873: Go crazy for once!

"Captain, there's something going on!"

"Hidden!" With an order, a mecha team that was running rapidly in the open wilderness suddenly quickly hid on the spot. The posture was absolutely perfect and seemed to have been tempered for thousands of times.

I saw the Hylian patrol team flying over from a distance. Since the concealment was perfect in time, they just conducted a routine search and found nothing, so they flew away from the area.

When the shadow of that team of mechas was no longer visible, the team members' rejoicing voices came from the team channel: "I didn't expect that the 250 mecha regiment was not only terrible in combat power, but also the equipment inside was so powerful. The modified radar The search range exceeds that of standard radar, allowing us to discover the enemy first, but the enemy did not discover us."

Song Yiqing was in a very complicated mood. He didn't know how to treat the 250 Mecha and their leader. He should obviously hate them, but...

The scene from last night appeared in Song Yiqing's mind:

Song Yiqing, like the previous days, was counting the battle losses of his 224th Corps. As the battle situation became increasingly worse, they, all of whom were well-connected mecha divisions, were also sent to the battlefield by Ling Lan to carry out flank harassment missions.

Only then did Song Yiqing understand the profound meaning of what his grandfather said to him, that only after being baptized by the battlefield can he truly grow up. He originally thought that he had experienced the war during his one year at Base 013, but now he knows that before Those are not wars at all. Commander Du Mingyi is definitely not as courageous as Ling Lan. He dares to send Song Yiqing to the most dangerous places... The battlefields they went to before were all battlefields where victory was about to end. They were just allowed to gain military glory. That's all.

Song Yiqing's thoughts of fighting for power have become less and less as the battles in the past few days have faded. He has realized that the responsibility of a regiment leader is not to win victory or gain military exploits, but to reduce battle losses as much as possible so that the members of the regiment can do their best. 's survived.

Song Yiqing looked at today's casualty figures. There was bitterness in his heart. Although his members were all from well-connected and privileged households, they often liked to shoot and run in battles. They were hiding in hiding and were so cowardly that they were despised and disgusted. But these people , but lived with him for several years, and saw familiar people die one by one. He felt very uncomfortable.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a coldness coming from around him. Song Yiqing looked up suddenly and saw a person with a cold air all over his body. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the office, with his legs crossed and his hands crossed. He placed it on top and looked at him with a cold expression.

"Captain Ling!" Song Yiqing gritted his teeth, relying on his being a strong player in the field to show up silently to scare people every time. It was too much.

"Captain Song, are you ready?" Ling Lan put down her legs, stood up calmly, and asked calmly.

Song Yiqing threw the pen in his hand on the table, leaned back in his chair, and said angrily: "Tell me, Captain Ling came to our 224th Corps, why?" He and Ling Lan had a grudge, and were usually fine. Absolutely no communication. Ling Lan visited the Three Treasures Palace late at night, so he must have gone to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"The base is out of food and water." Ling Lan said straight to the point.

"I know that everyone's drinking water has been restricted recently, and the food has been reduced by half. If there was no problem, this would not be the case." Song Yiqing is not an idiot. The changes in daily food portions let him know the base The situation is already a bit bad.

"So, we have to go to the enemy base to get it." Ling Lan said her decision.

"You're crazy!" Song Yiqing was shocked and stood up suddenly. Damn, this bastard, really thinks that the enemy's base is owned by his family? He can get it if he wants to?

"If we don't go crazy, we will be dead." Ling Lan said calmly, "I don't want to die, so I can only go crazy once."

Song Yiqing's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but ask: "Have the commanders of the three bases agreed?"

"They don't want to die either." Ling Lan looked over with sharp eyes, full of killing intent.

Song Yiqing suddenly understood that if the commanders of the three major bases did not agree, I am afraid that Ling Lan would use bloody means to get them to agree.

He wiped his face violently and said helplessly: "Since you are going crazy, then go crazy, why are you telling me this..." At this point, Song Yiqing suddenly woke up, turned pale, and pointed at Ling Lan , stammered: "You, you, want, me, I..."

"That's right! I want you to go crazy with me once!" Ling Lan coldly announced Song Yiqing's 'death penalty'.

"If I don't go, there's no difference if I go and die!" Song Yiqing said angrily.

"Aren't you going?" Ling Lan glanced at Song Yiqing coldly. As expected, this guy would avoid danger...

The cold murderous intent in Ling Lan's eyes made Song Yiqing shudder. The God of Death wouldn't just kill him just because he refused.

"Ling Lan, the second marshal is my grandfather..." Song Yiqing shouted loudly, trying to remind Ling Lan that if he was killed, his grandfather would not let the Ling family go.

"Stop shouting, no one will hear you. Have you forgotten that within the realm, there is a world of its own?" Ling Lan looked at Song Yiqing who was shouting speechlessly. She didn't want to do anything to him. As for meeting a woman from a good family, The libertine, looking hysterically frightened?

I want you to die silently, leaving no trace! This is what Ling Lan's words meant when he heard Song Yiqing's ears. Song Yiqing felt a cold feeling in his heart. Ever since he met Ling Lan, this bastard, His world was completely destroyed.

"What do you want me to do?" Song Yiqing knew that he had no right to refuse, so he had to pat his face to cheer himself up.

"Be a porter!" If it weren't for the fact that these guys were incompetent in fighting, escaping, and concealing, Ling Lan wouldn't have thought of looking for them.

Ling Lan doesn't like to use consistent standards to measure whether a soldier is excellent or not. She always believes that as long as he fully reflects his role, even a person without much combat power is still an excellent soldier. She is very fond of the 250 Mecha Regiment. The logistics troops use it this way, and now they also use it this way with the 224th Mecha Regiment, which is looked down upon by all the major corps.

Because the 224th Mecha Regiment is not capable of fighting, but when carrying supplies and needing to know how to hide and how to escape, they are indeed the most suitable regiment.

"Aren't we allowed to participate in the battle?" Song Yiqing was shocked when he heard this.

"Haha!" Ling Lan sneered twice, and Song Yiqing's old face turned red. Well, 224 does have insufficient combat power, and it would be a hindrance to participate in the battle.

"When we break through the base, you will be responsible for transporting supplies. Then you don't have to worry about anything and just escape all the way back to the base. The other regiments will take care of you." Since Song Yiqing's 224th Mecha Regiment is to contribute, Ling Lan will of course make her arrangements. Speak clearly and dispel Song Yiqing's concerns. (To be continued.)
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