Lin Han held He Yunting's hand firmly and used some force to squeeze into the other party's fingers, almost turning into a position of interlocking fingers.

He Yunting seemed to know that Lin Han could read his mind, but he still wanted to escape, but Lin Han held it tightly and couldn't let go.

His voice also poured into Lin Han's ears one after another, from self-blame to grief, no words were missed.

Lin Han pursed his lips and didn't speak for a while.

The other party told him the meaning of existence, but he almost forgot that He Yunting was also an ordinary person.

He Yunting's heart even began to appear in his voice that Lin Han had never heard of, all of whom were soldiers who had lost their lives on the battlefield.

The other party may just be a non-commissioned officer who is not even ordinary, but He Yunting remembers them one by one, and then digs them out of his memory almost torture at this moment, and then pokes these names into his heart.

He didn't know if He Yunting would have to circulate this bloodily every time his subordinates died, but at least he knew that no matter which time, He Yunting would definitely be like this now, with a cold and ruthless face, as if he would not be influenced by such emotions.

Just because he is the leader at the top, his joy and joy should be buried by responsibility and questioning.

But should he be like this?

"General." Lin Han tightened the strength of his fingers and clearly felt the thin fingers of the other party and the thin calluses on his hands.

He called He Yunting, but didn't know where to comfort him.

He wanted to say that he understood, but he could not speak to He Yunting like this.

"Look at me." Lin Han said.

The first time He Yunting resisted looking at Lin Han so bluntly, as if he was escaping something. He turned his head, his face was so cold that it was unreasonable, his lips were tense and his eyes were flashing.

[I don't even dare to see him.]

Lin Han sighed, but in the end he couldn't continue talking.

He wanted to comfort the other party, but he could not do so in this way.

He Yunting couldn't rest as he had too much to deal with.

His communicator kept ringing, and Lin Han knew that there were too many places waiting for him, and it was a luxury for him to even rest at this moment.

Lin Han slowly let go of He Yunting's hand, lowered his head, and no longer asked the other party to look at him.

He smiled at He Yunting: "General, let's go and do it first."

If no other comfort can work at this moment, then I can at least smile at him.

He Yunting responded softly.

Until he closed the door and left, he avoided his sight and did not look at Lin Han.

When Lin Han heard the sound of closing the door, he couldn't feel sad, but he was a little sad.

Lin Han can still take nutritional agents and rest and adjust, but He Yunting can't do it.

After all, we have arrived in the border area. Even though sacrifices and casualties have occurred, everything cannot be stopped because of this.

No matter how sad Lu Anhe was, he had to take over Ji Meng's remaining work. The truth must be investigated, but things cannot ferment too much, and the exercise cannot be stopped for too long.

Before that, he and He Yunting walked to the "murderer".

There was a simplified interrogation room in the battleship, and the pilot of the m21 mecha was locked inside.

His name is Yan Ming. After a whole day of mental blow, he has become a little nervous. During the time when the five people asked, he kept talking to himself, and the content was nothing more than those few words.

When the two of them went in, Wen Tianyao clearly expressed his intention to follow, but this time He Yunting's attitude was extremely tough, and even Lu Anhe had no habit of smoothing out the situation. He just looked at He Yunting silently and refused to Wen Tianyao.

The royal family's rights are also very big. If Wen Tianyao insists on showing off his identity as a prince, He Yunting may not be able to do anything. But in the end, Wen Tianyao still did not enter the interrogation room, but just said with a wandering look: "If the general has something to say to the soldier, then I won't go in."

He Yunting didn't like his tricks and went into the interrogation room with Lu Anhe without saying a word.

When the two walked to Yan Ming, the other party was obviously excited, but they kept repeating: "I didn't kill anyone, General, I didn't kill anyone, I really don't know anything..."

During the inquiry, Yan Ming's spirit became more and more tense, and he almost collapsed later.

"My family is not in a good condition. I know that if I enter the base, I can at least support my family well... My purpose at the beginning was really just that."

"So I entered the base. I really want to work hard and do my best to be the first."

"But no matter how hard we try, we can't beat Qi Jiamu. I admit that we are biased against him. I don't like his appearance, but my strength is not as good as him... Gradually, many people began to exclude him."

"It was at this time that I felt that my family became strange. Last time I visited, my mother came to me mysteriously and said that as long as I performed well in the fourth round of training, I would definitely be able to enter the base, and they would be proud of me."

"I told my mother that Qi Jiamu is too strong, how could I do better than him? As a result, she said, it doesn't matter, just change your goal."

"I admit that I was bewitched because I could beat the first place that has always been far ahead. Who wouldn't be moved?"

"She told me that as long as I chase the monitoring mecha in the fourth round, chase him to attack, and use the highest attack level, the hit rate will be much higher, and the simulated bullet will not cause casualties. As long as I hit Cranberry, she promised that I will be the best and dazzling mecha in the exercise. I really have no other idea, it was what my family has always told me..."

"You have indeed become the most dazzling one. Cranberry is believed that no one will really open the highest attack level to deal with him. Even at the last moment, the defensive shields they opened were the lowest, so they didn't hide." Lu An and Bingbing said coldly, "You haven't thought about why your mother suddenly told you about this? Where did the information come from? As far as I know, you have been living in District Q before you came to the base."

Yan Ming's lips trembled suddenly, and he seemed to understand the fact: "Yes... how could she know so much..."

"She said this as soon as she came that day. I admit that because she was always suppressed by Qi Jiamu, she didn't immediately understand this fact..." Yan Ming seemed to figure it out, "At that time, her tone sounded too confusing, I didn't expect..."

Yan Ming suddenly stood up and held his hand on the table: "Where is the mother? Maybe someone will be controlled by her. Lieutenant Colonel, send someone to protect her. You will definitely not be wrong!"

"It's too late." He Yunting, who had been silent, only said two words.

"From the moment you successfully hit the cranberry-" Lu Anhe also passed by, "When we contacted your family in District Q, we found that they were all..."

No breath.

He didn't say anything.

Yan Ming didn't let him continue.

An hour later, He Yunting and Lu Anhe walked out.

Behind them was Yan Ming's background crying.

This is so strange.

In addition to Yan Ming, the family backgrounds of all prospective pilots were re-checked, and there was no surprise.

Who was secretly pushing the game? He was sure to take advantage of Yan Ming's jealousy and be sure that he would attack Cranberry at all costs?

Or maybe...

From the beginning of boarding the ship, there was an eye staring at them firmly.

They are again in a passive state.

The two of them haven't closed their eyes for a long time, but they don't seem to feel tired: "I... I'll deal with Lao Ji's body."

Before He Yunting could say anything else, he immediately added, "Please, boss, let me go alone, I will talk to him again."

The border area is too far from the empire, and the current situation is too unclear. Lu Anhe cannot even guarantee that he will be brought back to the empire in a complete manner.

He Yunting looked at him for a long time, but finally nodded.

Lin Han didn't expect He Yunting to come to the observation room.

He knew that he could do only a limited amount of work. After finishing all the work, in order not to cause trouble for others, or perhaps for other reasons, Lin Han came to this room a few days ago.

Everything was still very calm at that time, and the stars were close to each other.

Lin Han felt a little dazed.

And in a trance, he heard the sound of someone pushing the door in.

He Yunting stood in front of him, as if surprised that he would appear here. There was almost no slack on his face. He hadn't had a long time to rest, but his military uniform was still as wrinkled as usual.

The two looked at each other.

Obviously, Lin Han was sitting here with his knees a few days ago, stretched out his hand to He Yunting and asked him to pull himself, but half a day ago, the atmosphere between the two became subtle and strange again, and no one spoke for a while.

"...Isn't you going to rest?" In the end, Lin Han spoke first. "It seems that the general hasn't been asleep yet."

He Yunting's lips moved lightly and shook his head.

"Why is Mr. Lin here?"

Now there is no starry sky.

Lin Han thought for a moment: "Because it is quiet."

Like a secret base.

He Yunting did not respond. Lin Han looked at his expression and finally captured some slight slackness from his meticulous face.

"...Is there no progress?" he asked tentatively.

He Yunting said: "That's true."

Lin Han was still sitting on the ground with his knees in his arms, looking up at He Yunting: "Maybe the general can consider asking me to help..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, because except Wen Tianyao, he didn't know who was the most suspicious.

Is Qi Jiamu? Or someone else?

Lin Han thought, but saw He Yunting walking two steps towards him and stopping in front of him.

He Yunting lowered his eyes to him: "Mr. Lin."

"I said before, when you arrive on the warship, you follow me." He Yunting slowed down his speech, "Is that OK?"
To be continued...