"..." Minglang didn't say anything, he just took a step back, stared at Mo Jie closely, and took another step back.
"Ha~!" Minglang breathed out cautiously, putting his hand in front of his mouth.
"Does it taste that bad? But the box of leeks you also ate in the morning!" Minglang looked at Mo Jie, who disliked him, with a look of grievance in his firm eyes.
"But I'm brushing my teeth!" Mo Jie said loudly on purpose, as if he was afraid that people outside the camp wouldn't hear, "Even if you don't brush your teeth, at least clear your breath~!"
Mojie opened the desk drawer, picked up a small blue bottle and threw it at Minglang.
"Oral cleanser, eat the leek box next time, and spray it twice after eating." Mo Jie looked disgusted, and even had the urge to kick Minglang out.
"And don't let me hear any reactionary remarks about the empire in the future, otherwise I will send you to a military court!" Mojie said solemnly, his tone majestic like the patron saint of order.
"Oh~!" Minglang reluctantly responded, but this time, it was for the oral cleanser, or for Mo Jie's stern warning.
In short, Minglang responded. Although he was reluctant, he responded anyway.
Mo Jie looked at Ming Lang and didn't know what to say for a moment, but there was a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, and there was even a hint of hatred for iron.
"You are the youngest commander-in-chief of the empire, and you are also the most evil genius in the empire in recent years. All you have to do is to be loyal to the parliament and obey military orders, instead of thinking about random things here."
Mo Jie's words were more like an elder scolding a younger generation, and the feeling of hating iron for not being able to become steel was even more obvious.
"I know, but I didn't say these words. Can you stop me and everyone else?" Minglang's face was full of dissatisfaction, but his tone was still a little scared and apprehensive. in.
"Of course I can't control what those people say, but don't forget that I am your brother, your only elder in this world. An elder brother is like a father." Mo Jie looked at Ming Lang, his eyes bursting with anger. of flame.
"Oh~!" Minglang said this, but he was still very reluctant. There was no need for Mo Jie to drive him out now, Minglang wanted to hide out.
But Minglang still stood there, motionless, letting Mo Jie talk for more than ten minutes, and his ears had already developed a thick layer of calluses, but this time Minglang didn't say a word.
"Just say it when you understand, don't act like a mute~!" Seeing Minglang like that, Mo Jie lost his patience and scolded Minglang angrily.
"Squeak~" Minglang said obediently, like a mouse-like "squeak~", but his face that looked docile was actually filled with rebellion and reluctance.
"..." Mo Jie was silent, completely silent. If it weren't for the bond of blood, Mo Jie wouldn't even want to pay attention to Minglang, a rebellious young man, an arrogant and domineering coach in the Imperial Military Council. .
"Do you know? That Lin Zihan, also known as Long Zi, even the most outstanding coach in the empire, Senior Xun Long, couldn't do anything to him. I advise you not to..."
Mo Jie lowered his voice and whispered, after all, people don't dare to talk casually about Xun Long.
"Report~!"
Before Mo Jie finished speaking, the voice of a messenger came from the door. His voice was full of energy, but there was a trace of uneasiness in the steady voice.
"The military report is here~" Minglang said as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. He strode directly to the door of the camp and opened the thick black door.
The light from outside the tent came in, and what caught Minglang's eyes was a piece of rag stained with blood. The strands of cloth were fluttering in the wind, like flags on the battlefield.
Minglang was silent for a moment, and the joy on his face was instantly wiped away. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and took the piece of rag stained with blood.
It was a piece of blackened rag torn from the military uniform, stained with blood, and the surrounding area seemed to have been torn apart by a sharp weapon, leaving a clear mark.
"What happened!" Minglang gritted his teeth and asked blankly, looking at the scout.
"The thirteen strengthener teams sent out all lost contact. We sent a reconnaissance team to search, and only found this piece of cloth torn from clothes in the place where contact was lost." The scout standing at the door of the handsome tent said, The voice said timidly.
That was not cowardice. Minglang believed that the scout sent out must have seen a more tragic scene, so he spoke in such a trance, and his words were as light as cotton. This is not the aura that a soldier should have.
"What else did you see, or what did you hide?" Minglang looked at the scout sternly, his eyes as sharp as a judgment on the scout.
The moment their eyes met, the scout fell to his knees with a plop and said in a crying voice: "I saw their corpses and those ferocious beasts, but I didn't dare to step forward and let them go." Their bodies were devoured by ferocious beasts.”
Mo Jie also walked slowly from the tent to the door at this time, and glanced at the cloth strands. The black color on it was like carbonization, which was obviously eroded by the flames. As for the way the sharp weapon tore it apart, it should be The claws of a vicious beast.
"What you did was right. The scouts were originally meant to gather information, not fight. But you told me that you saw the beasts killing those teams, or when you arrived, you only saw corpses."
Mo Jie's face was gloomy. Such a gloomy face looked a bit scary, but Mo Jie's tone was much calmer than Ming Lang's, so the scout naturally put away his disappointed tears.
"When I arrived, a large group of ferocious beasts were already eating their corpses. As for what happened before, I have no idea!" After the scout finished speaking, he lay directly on the ground, not daring to raise his head again. one time.
"Forget it, you go down, go to the military doctor's office, and take care of your wounds." Mo Jie did not blame the scout, so that the frightened soldier would not be able to find out anything even if he continued to ask questions. .
As soon as the door of the camp was closed, Minglang loudly vented his dissatisfaction, "He is just a deserter, you just let him go like this?"
Minglang chased after him and asked, looking at Mo Jie who was holding the piece of cloth and walking towards behind the table step by step.
After going around from the side of the table, Mo Jie walked back to his desk. In this handsome tent, apart from Mo Jie and Ming Lang, there were only a bunch of cold machines.
"A new recruit has only been trained in the recruit camp for a month. He has not even participated in the hunt for ferocious beasts, and he is assigned to the frontline military camp. What else do you want from him?"
Mo Jie looked at the piece of cloth, looked at Ming Lang in front of him, and said casually. With such a plain expression, Ming Lang could feel Mo Jie's struggle.
"So, you know why I am opposed to war. The current military of the empire is truly strong on the outside and capable on the inside. The first army that went out this time, 300,000, or at least 100,000, all got their hands on guns for the first time."
Mo Jie sat on the handsome seat and carefully looked at the piece of cloth in his hand. He gently rolled the black ash on the piece of cloth with his hand. Mo Jie could feel the ashes after being burned by the flames.
"A powerful energy explosion, high-temperature energy gushes out in an instant. Such a weapon is not like the military strength of Simo as estimated by the Military Intelligence Department."
There was a solemn look on Mo Jie's face. This strategy that originally consumed Simo's patience and made him sleepless and sleepless, actually caused Mo Jie to lose thirteen teams of enhancers.
"How could they know the location of our operations so accurately?" Minglang was puzzled. Not one of the thirteen teams came back.
"They don't know. It's just that their entire transportation route is prepared like this. They plan to spend a few days in exchange for our fear." Mo Jie tightened his grip on the piece of cloth.
At this moment, Minglang suddenly felt that such a plan would only hurt both sides.
"I don't believe that they can keep doing this without transporting supplies!" Minglang said sternly, and Minglang carried out the spirit of revenge.
"Forget it, Seamo has already used this method. What's the point of continuing to harass him? We can only count this fight as a draw. If we continue with the same method, it will be nothing."
Mo Jie unrolled the piece of cloth again and placed it in front of his desk, looking at the piece of cloth with burning eyes.
"Since there are no corpses left, then go to their military camp to collect their things and leave a tomb." Mo Jie knew that no one would remember the names of those people, and even if a tomb was left, no one would sacrifice them. bye.
But Mo Jie still had to do it, although Mo Jie knew that it was meaningless, and even Mo Jie knew that the tomb might be devoured by artillery fire soon after it was erected.
But Mo Jie thought, there must be something to do, even if it is meaningless.
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"This can prevent us for a while, but we can't always give up transportation to the surrounding stations and outposts. In that case, we will be killed first." Shi He looked at the military report sent today, and this time there was finally some good news.
Naturally, the teams sent by Simo showed no mercy. The anger accumulated in their hearts during this period was vented on those teams. The self-locking mines installed in the transportation supplies were enough to turn ferocious beasts below the lord level into A corpse riddled with holes.
What's more, after this, the corpses were whipped to vent their anger.
It's just that He Yunhua doesn't know this. Even if He Yunhua knows it, he won't stop it. People always have a way to vent. Ximo's military has been suppressed for so long. If those who go to war can't let go, it will only make them angry. The pressure on savings is getting heavier and heavier.
"After this time, the Imperial Federation will probably not harass them like before. We managed to catch this move, but we don't know what the Imperial Federation will do next." He Yunhua didn't even look at the military reports. Just looking out the window at the setting sun.
