After sighing, the platoon leader said: "I just don't know how those guys who are looking for trouble are going to organize us."
The conservatives won a landslide victory in the interim government election, leaving the military in an awkward position.
Chenxing City was defeated, and there were traitors within the city, and there was a lot of verbal and written criticism.
Chenxing City, which the military had worked so hard to build, almost ruined the imperial capital.
The top students that the military had exhausted its resources to train were almost completely wiped out.
The Military Academy was so arrogant, and the principal who piloted a heaven-level mecha was so majestic in the imperial capital, but now he couldn't even catch the leader of the cult who came to his door.
Qiming, a young prodigy who was pushed out by the military, had no idea where his body was at this time.
The conservatives have taken over.
The military has no position.
At this time, I am afraid that even the slightest move will be harshly criticized, lest the military cannot be trampled into the mud.
Everyone in the entire military is cautious and makes all decisions with great prudence. Only this new company commander who came by air...
Hongying sneered, carrying the long knife on the shoulder of the mecha as a habit: "The general is outside, and the military orders are not obeyed. Not to mention some young people who are hiding behind the keyboard."
She slaughtered the two-headed tiger tiger without mobilizing any soldiers other than her own troops, without putting any pressure on friendly defense areas, and without any team members being seriously injured.
Do you need others to tell you what to do?
"The tiger we are facing is not Lihuo Zhuyan, who has an old grudge with the Seventh Company. The location we are fighting in is not a valley where several people died. This battle has nothing to do with personal vendettas. We are all for the public. What is there to worry about?"
The platoon leader looked at Hongying and said nothing for a long time.
All members of the company commander's team died in the battle, and the superior department parachuted in a team to replace them. To be honest, they were a little dissatisfied.
But this new chief...
Everything between the lines makes people feel so comfortable.
"Yes, company commander!"
This reply was a hundred times more sincere. Hongying glanced at him and said with a smile:
"Hurry up and dig something! Wait until the risks are eliminated before coming to harvest the mountains. I don't know how many people have taken advantage of me."
"yes!"
It has been two years since Hongying graduated.
Half a year has passed since the battle in Chenxing City.
In two years, Hongying grew from a rebellious battlefield recruit to a strategizing grassroots commander.
In half a year, mankind has been able to get back on track from the suffering of Chenxing City in danger and the lives of millions of people in the imperial capital hanging by a thread.
The name of the Martyrs Cemetery has a few more lines.
But life has to go on after all.
"I said, that's almost it. Do you still think you can escape?"
Without warning, he opened the mecha and released it, and "Jingfeng" turned to the side of the mountain.
Before the teammates even had time to react, a figure suddenly rushed out from under a certain thick tree.
Da da da da da! ! !
The Gatling cannon fired a row of bullets, forcing the man to stop.
Forced to do nothing, the man had no choice but to raise his hands in a gesture of surrender.
Only then did the teammates realize that there was another person hiding here. They were about to surround him, but were dispersed by Hongying: "Looking for your resources, it's important to make money."
After ejecting from the mecha, Hongying walked up to the man and said, "The tiger is dead. You should know that you have no chance of escape. Capture him without mercy is your best option."
The man put on an innocent expression: "I'm just a worker in the office. I get paid to do things. I just want to do some good things."
Hongying smiled: "Do you think the military's mechas don't have video recordings?"
The man froze.
Video?
How can it be?
All the mechas in that mecha team have been smashed by Lihuo Zhuyan, and no one in the mecha team behind has seen his face at all!
They extracted cores from mecha fragments?
Or did that team have a special way to spread the news?
Could it be that... the battle in Chenxing City that had been prepared for a long time was lost because he leaked the information?
The worker thought a lot at that moment, but he didn't know that Hongying was just deceiving him.
Not only did she not have any video, she had never seen the face of any human who controlled the tiger, and she did not know the culprit who had killed the entire first team of the seventh company.
But at this moment, through the man's panic, she was sure that this man was by no means innocent.
Maybe this is destiny.
The beater also put down his raised hand and put away his fearful expression: "Then there's no need to say more.
You and I are just working for others, there is no need to work hard for the master for whom we are the bricks and mortar.
You are in the seventh level, and I am also in the seventh level. If we fight, both of us will lose. You mecha, I can control the demon, no one is absolutely sure.
The military is being bullied so miserably now, so why would you risk your life for those top brass?
You are still young and have a bright future.
How about you and I each take a step back and live in peace, you take credit for your tiger, and I return to my city of demons.
Wouldn't it be nice if you just pretended you've never seen me? "
This is a matter of course. Those who don’t know better think that they are bargaining at the vegetable market.
But Hongying was not moved at all: "Are you telling a joke?"
"I said, that's it! Workers are not that easy to mess with!"
There was a hint of impatience on the man's face: "Okay, I can compensate you with another Yang Stone, and you can sell it to stop your men's mouths. That's okay, right?"
Hongying still stopped in front of him: "The only thing I'm interested in is how you became the devil's lackey and how you helped the devil deal with your own compatriots."
"Everyone is so crazy about being a leek! I advise you not to toast and eat as a penalty!"
"What if I prefer to drink the fine wine?"
"Then you die!"
The beater was furious.
I told you not to provoke the workers! ! !
The clothes on the body suddenly tore apart, the muscles swollen like foam, and the demon's body tissues proliferated rapidly throughout the body.
If you want to die so much, I’ll give you a ride!
puff.
A flash of bright pink flashed.
The Luohua long knife had fallen into Hongying's hand at some point, spun in a circle, and stabbed into the shoulder of the transforming man very lightly.
Pierced his collarbone and nailed him to the tree.
The surging Yuan Power suddenly stopped, and all the waves stopped functioning.
The man failed to transform and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Hongying held the fallen flowers in her backhand and leaned close to the man's ear: "Don't provoke the workers, what next?
You got angry for a moment when you were angry? "
"You... are obviously only in the seventh level..."
Yes, Hongying is obviously only in the seventh stage.
But in this world, when can a person's strength be measured by his realm?
"Take it away! This migrant worker, you are just taking money to do things. I advise you to tell everything you know after you go back, and don't risk your life for the sake of the master who has good clothes and good food."
