Chapter 612: Opportunity?

Ling Lan watched indifferently as the Li brothers killed each other. After everyone calmed down, he said: "The current situation is very beneficial to us. Lan Feng continues to attract the attention of the group leader. As for the others..."

Ling Lan's eyes flashed and she ordered directly: "Find out everything about the 250 Mecha Regiment as soon as possible."

"Yes, Captain!" Everyone stood up suddenly and took the order.

After initially determining what Team Lingtian was going to do, Ling Lan led the team members to the logistics area to receive their new military uniforms, daily utensils, and bed sheets and quilts. Then, as the meal time was approaching, everyone headed to the canteen.

At this time, in the large cafeteria, the mecha masters of the 250 Mecha Regiment crawled out of their dormitories. For them, nothing was more important than eating, not even sleeping.

Liu Fuquan sat lonely in the corner of the big cafeteria. There were many people like him. They all came from various legions. They didn't know each other. In addition, there were no needs, so they developed a mentality of sweeping away the snow in front of their door. Habit.

However, not everyone is like Liu Fuquan. There are also some saboteurs from the legion. After arriving at the 250th Mecha Regiment, they all have similar odors and form a group. For example, there is a conspicuous round table at the entrance of the canteen. Five or six big men full of evil spirits were talking loudly.

"Hey, do you know? We have 250 new recruits today." The one who spoke was Fu Qiangwei, the former captain of a certain team of the Fourth Army, but later in a certain defense battle, all the team members died, and he was left alone in the end. , that is, after that war, he became cruel and easy to kill, unable to control himself, and would explode immediately if he was in a bad mood. After injuring several mecha masters in the Fourth Legion, he was finally overcome by the unbearable Fourth Legion. The legion was crammed into the 23rd Army...

"Interesting, it seems we have a new toy." Another person heard this and showed a sinister smile. He is from the Seventh Legion, his name is Yan Mingjun. Because the pressure of life and death on the battlefield is too heavy, his character has become Twisted, he became a scumbag who took pleasure in torturing new recruits, but every time he used the army's rules to reasonably avoid responsibility, so that the law enforcement agencies could not find evidence. In the end, his superiors took advantage of the recruitment of the 23rd Army and sent him here. .

Several others were very excited after hearing this. They had bullied all the mecha masters in the 250 Mecha Regiment who could be bullied. They were tired of the same few people. Now that new people are here, of course they are happy. .

These people were originally in the various mecha regiments of the 23rd Army. However, not long after they arrived, they relapsed and injured people. Some of them had no evidence, while others had evidence, but they could not be fired directly because of their special characteristics. After obtaining military status, these people were finally transferred into the 250 Mecha Regiment by He Xuyang, leaving them to fend for themselves.

Liu Fuquan curled his lips when he heard their conversation, disapproving in his heart. If there was only one new recruit assigned this time, it would indeed be difficult to escape their murderous hands, but... Liu Fuquan decided to pray for the large group of people who appeared on his roof not long ago, hoping that they would not die too soon. awful.

"How do you feel about those new recruits?" A voice suddenly sounded in Liu Fuquan's ears. Liu Fuquan looked up calmly and saw a man sitting opposite him. Like him, he was also a loner. His name was Yang Mingzhi. The commander of a mecha regiment of the First Legion, the ultimate ace master, who was considered to be the most likely to advance to the imperial rank at that time, was a titled mecha master like him, but he was a member of Beidou, while the opponent was Nandou one of the.

Unfortunately, Yang Mingzhi's glory ended after the mechas were wiped out in a war. He was hit hard and lost the ability to control the mechas. This made his boss feel sorry but also worried. He was afraid that he would be injured in the First Army, so he was sent to the 23rd Army to retire. He was originally the candidate to head the 250th Mecha Regiment, but he was already Unintentionally, Zheng Qiyun finally took the opportunity to take over.

Because the two were both titled mecha masters, they would occasionally bump into each other accidentally and exchange a few words, but that was all.

Unexpectedly, this discouraged and careless person would also be curious sometimes.

Liu Fuquan raised his eyebrows: "You also know, why are you asking me?" Although the other party cannot control the mecha, he has physical strength, so he should be able to feel the strength of the new recruits.

"I'm just wondering, why are there new recruits assigned to us this year?" Yang Mingzhi frowned. 250 is a hopeless place, and new recruits should not appear here.

"Who knows, maybe the headquarters has some intentions." Liu Fuquan shrugged. He didn't care about the recruits. He only cared about when he could make Zheng Qiyun give up completely.

"Except for their names and teams, I can't find any useful information about this new batch of newcomers." Yang Mingzhi suddenly dropped the bomb, and Liu Fuquan looked up at him in shock. Compared to him who was just the captain of an ace mecha regiment, Yang Mingzhi was much better off than him. When his accident happened, the military had already planned to recognize him for promotion to major general, but unfortunately he missed out because of this incident.

However, in order to make up for Yang Mingzhi, the First Marshal, except that he is not a major general, enjoys the rank of major general in terms of authority, treatment, etc. In other words, the new batch of newcomers do not even have the right to investigate and can set such high authority. Yes, there are only three marshals and ten generals of the Federation.

Yang Mingzhi ignored the shock in Liu Fuquan's eyes and continued: "Maybe this is an opportunity, don't miss it." After saying that, Yang Mingzhi stood up and left, as if he came just to say hello.

Liu Fuquan lowered his eyes, hiding his turbulent emotions. What did Yang Mingzhi mean? Could it be that the other party saw through his disguise, so he reminded him kindly? Could it be that those new people were really his turnaround?

Liu Fuquan quickly smiled bitterly. His enemy was too powerful. As long as he showed a slight flaw, he would be doomed... Even if these new recruits had some background, how could they be stronger than that person? It's better for him not to implicate others. Liu Fuquan's eyes dimmed again and turned into a confused look...

At this time, countless messy and crisp footsteps suddenly sounded outside the canteen. Almost everyone looked over at the same time. In the 250th Mecha Regiment, such a large force would not act together. This made everyone curious. stand up.

I saw a large group of people walking into the door, and the breath of youth hit my face. It was completely opposite to the original gray atmosphere of the 250 Mecha Regiment. Even if there was no fighting spirit in my heart, the old mecha master couldn't help but see them. I felt refreshed and seemed to feel a little more relaxed. R1152

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