Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

One thousand three hundred and ninety-six: Hate fighting?

1396:Hate fighting?

In the conference room next to Linglan's dormitory in the Colorful Palace, Li Lanfeng, Luo Chao, and Han Xuya were busy on their own.

Ling Lan was sitting at the front seat, holding her head and closing her eyes in meditation.

Han Xuya, who was using the most advanced optical brain to receive the signal, had a happy face. She quickly deciphered the signal, sorted it out, then stood up and walked to Ling Lan.

"Boss, this is the first battle report from the frontline battlefield." Han Xuya handed over the document in his hand.

Ling Lan opened her eyes, reached out to take it, opened it, and pursed her lips.

"What? Is there a problem?" Li Lanfeng, who was sitting next to her and studying the Canadian topographic map, felt the low pressure emanating from Ling Lan and quickly raised his head and asked.

"Well, Zhao Jun ran into a certain mecha unit from Li Zhu." Ling Lan handed the information in his hand to Li Lanfeng, "He chose to face him head-on."

"Zhao Jun has always played this way. No matter what happens, if we don't face him head-on, it will weaken everyone's morale." Li Lanfeng explained to his friend with a smile.

"He is in the jungle area." Ling Lan glanced at Li Lanfeng lightly, obviously saying, you continue to be round, I will see how round you are.

Li Lanfeng's smile froze for a moment. Fortunately, this guy has always been shameless, so he said forcefully: "Just because in the jungle area, everyone thought that they would use various detours, ambushes and other combat plans, so Zhao Jun attacked head-on as soon as he came up. It’s a surprise, and it might work wonders.”

"Well, I'm waiting for the miraculous effect you mentioned." Ling Lan did not expose Li Lanfeng's stubbornness. Although she was a little dissatisfied with the battle plan chosen by Zhao Jun, since Ling Lan decided to let it go, Zhao Jun could do whatever he wanted on the front line. Okay, she won't object to it. At most, when she comes back, she can take him into the training room and train him hard. As for whether he would lose his life or something, it all depends on how Ling Lan was feeling at the time.

Li Lanfeng could only give Ling Lan a smile. What can he do? Who makes Zhao Jun his best friend? Even if he knows that Zhao Jun's decision is not the best, he has to explain to the other party emotionally and rationally, right?

Ling Lan interrupted the topic. Zhao Jun's battle had just begun, and he didn't know the situation on the battlefield. It would be irresponsible for the parties involved to make arbitrary judgments when nothing is clear. Ling Lan decided to analyze it later, when Zhao Jun reported the battle situation.

Ling Lan fell into deep thought and tapped her fingers lightly on the table. This action inherited from her father also became Ling Lan's habitual action when thinking.

When the other people saw this, they immediately relaxed their hands and feet, fearing that they would make any noise and affect the boss's thinking.

Suddenly Ling Lan looked up at Luo Chao, who was serving as the secretary, and asked, "Luo Chao, are Zhao Jun's medical soldiers and pharmaceutical equipment sufficient?"

"This time, the level assigned by Minister Li to Commander Zhao is S-level. As long as he doesn't act particularly recklessly, he should be able to support him until the end of the war." Luo Chao quickly replied.

"S level, that is, each mecha master is equipped with two cans of Nuwa potion." Ling Lan nodded, turned to Li Lanfeng and said, "Lan Feng, you know Zhao Jun best, do you think Zhao Jun will Too messy?" Ling Lan emphasized the word "Tai". It was obvious that Ling Lan thought that Zhao Jun would definitely be messy, but she didn't know to what extent he would be messy.

"Zhao Jun... he is very calm when he is calm, and he is also crazy enough when he should be crazy." Li Lanfeng frowned, "He and Qi Long, once they enter combat mode, are both passionate and even crazy. But this A kind of passion and madness, the two are completely different."

"Qi Long enjoys the joy of fighting honestly both physically and mentally. Watching Qi Long fight, no matter how crazy and difficult the fight is, we can all feel Qi Long's excitement and pleasure when meeting his opponent. Coupled with his unique physique and talent, Qi Long is very suitable for evolving in battle." Li Lanfeng said this with a hint of envy in his eyes. This trait is something that all of them envy and hate. If they want to evolve in battle, they are lucky. The goddess suddenly couldn't think of anything and showed kindness to them.

The possibility is absolutely infinitely close to zero. But Qilong, the success rate of evolution... He even doubted whether Qilong was the illegitimate son of the goddess of luck. There was definitely a shady story.

"But Zhao Jun is not...his passion and madness are all forced out. It can even be said that he hates fighting, even though he feels like a fighting madman." Li Lanfeng's eyes were a little cold, and he had known Zhao Jun for so many years. Li Lanfeng, who has been a best friend for more than ten years and is already good at scheming, has certainly seen through Zhao Jun's hidden heart.

Li Lanfeng's words made Luo Chao and Han Xuya, who had been listening, look shocked. It wasn't just them. As long as they were asked in the Lingtian Independent Army which regiment leader was the most aggressive and liked fighting the most, the top three would definitely be Qi Long and Zhao. Jun, and Luo Lang. But Li Lanfeng's words showed that what they had always believed was wrong.

However, Ling Lan was not surprised by this: "I have felt it before, but this is Zhao Jun's private matter and it is not convenient for me to say anything."

"In the final analysis, it is his family background. His status as a civilian destined him to have a very low starting point, but his extraordinary talents have made the whole family place countless hopes on him. In addition, in a place with limited resources like a three-level star, it is difficult to get With such great subsidies, Zhao Jun is destined to have to rely on himself to climb up step by step. Under heavy pressure, in order to become stronger, sometimes he can only take the wrong path." Li Lanfeng analyzed.

Hearing this, Luo Chao's eyes lit up: "So, like Brother Qi Long, he uses constant fighting to seek the possibility of evolution."

Li Lanfeng nodded and said: "Yes, many times, Zhao Jun has pushed himself to the limit through constant fighting, and finally found a breakthrough and successfully advanced."

"It's just that he is not like Qi Long, who really loves, enjoys, and longs for fighting, but reality forces him to do so." Luo Chao had a look of pity in his eyes, and a lonely figure appeared in his mind. The figure of a child, with nothing, could only fight and fight, bleed and bleed, to make himself stronger, and finally admitted to the No. 1 Men's Military Academy.

"This is the reason why he has never been able to master the skills in the title field. By twisting his will, he will eventually become the inner demon that binds him." Ling Lan said calmly, "Perhaps this war is an opportunity for Zhao Jun to relieve his inner demon. ”

Li Lanfeng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

Ling Lan nodded: "There is a chance. I protected you too much in the past. Although it kept you safe, it also reduced your chances of growth... When Zhao Jun truly understands, what is it like to have thousands of lives on your shoulders? When he takes responsibility, his problems will be solved.”

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