Xu Le lived so hard, persistently and resolutely. The reason was very simple. Because he wanted to live, he had to work hard to round his small squinting eyes to see all the injustices in the world, so that he could dig a couple of hoes at any time. Kick both feet.
The reason why Li Feng, a young and violent middle school, lived so hard, was not only because of his own so-called ideals, but more because he wanted to maintain the glory of his family. He is the only seedling of the Li family in Philadelphia. At a young age, his eyeballs and teeth came to the barracks, and his life in the field has been fixed within a certain range.
- You can die, but you can't lose, and you can't escape.
The strong pulse current is like countless small knives scratching his periosteum and fiddling with his muscle fibers. The soreness and pain, pain and suffering have reached a terrifying level. However, this extreme physiological stimulation can make him A clearer grasp of the direction and traces of the wonderful power in his body also made his brain more sober.
Li Feng sat silently beside the bed, trembling violently, blood oozing from the thin boy's lips, and a few drops of water glittered in the eyes of the boy who used to be full of violence. After all, it still hurts. After all, it is not a real steel body. After all, he is just a young man under the age of eighteen. However, the pain and vulnerability are always in his own barracks, in the dark...
When the time is up, the pulse electric shock device in the press box automatically shuts down. The young lieutenant colonel took a deep breath, wiped the wetness from the corners of his eyes, and had a self-loathing look on his face.
The most powerful young pilot in the Federation is very clear that he has an absolute talent for controlling mechas, but unfortunately, he did not fully inherit his grandfather's ability in cultivation - he stared blankly at his strong and powerful arms, and looked at the copper The strong muscles under the paper-like skin, thinking that the family's abnormal ability in cultivation seems to be getting weaker and weaker as the bloodline fades - in fact, his father, Dean Li Zaidao, has no sense in this regard. .
That mysterious power is the real confidence of the military god Li Pifu who has never been defeated on the battlefield. If this kind of skill can be learned by all the soldiers of the Federation, what are the imperial people? However, Li Feng knew very well that this was impossible. If he hadn't been stimulated by electricity since he was a child, he might not have been able to find the trembling and burning power at the deepest level of the human body like his grandfather.
He vaguely knew that there are some really powerful pilots in the imperial family, and they also have some extremely powerful abilities, but those people are very few in number and their identities are noble. , so he, the most powerful warrior of the Federation, did not have the opportunity to see it.
Thinking of this episode, Li Feng's eyes burst into a gleam of light, his lips pursed tightly, and his body was condensed without wind, giving rise to a strong fighting spirit.
Those real masters of the empire, the imperial princess who was rumored to be as talented as herself, and who had passed the sixth level at a young age... Can it be worth a fight
The air defense alarm in the Qiulin base sounded, he looked out the window, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and turned into some kind of doubt. At this moment, he thought of a person. Paying such a high price, uncle, how did he... how did he teach that guy
Thinking of Xu Le, Li Feng's emotions became a little complicated. He stood up and started tidying up his military uniform. He was silent, but he was a little envious of that guy's story over the years. That guy is not a professional soldier. He can mess around with his own temperament. The envy of freedom...
Since the development of the world, Li's heart to block Xu Le has long since faded, not because of that uncle, not because of the legendary uncle, not only because of the relationship between Muzi's aunt and Xu Le, but because of something called Xingxing. Emotions, after all, in the universe of the Federation, only these two young people have certain abilities and secrets.
However, Li Feng remembered what his grandfather said in Qingcheng Prison, he couldn't help frowning and shaking his head, pulled up the press box, pushed open the door, and walked towards the black mecha painted with gold stars.
When Madman Li was being tortured and thinking about doubts and preparing for battle, Xu Le was also thinking about doubts and preparing for battle and then felt tortured.
He stared at the hundreds of soldiers scattered around the barracks. Those two thick knife-like brows could not help but wrinkle. The arrangement of the cheap father-in-law Minister Zou was still the whim of the old man.
The existence of him and the twenty men in the seven groups on the front line is a bit strange. They are nominally mercenaries under the management of the Nutshell Company, but Xu Le, the leader, is an active lieutenant colonel in the assembly base. In order to issue orders, they directly accept the order of the Federal Ministry of Defense, but the latest order of the Ministry of Defense is really messy.
Three days later, Xu Le will lead his team to the occupied planet 163 to complete a complex and dangerous battlefield mapping mission for the federal troops. For the seventh group, who is good at special operations, and Xu Le, who has high expectations of the federal military's digital bosses, they were psychologically prepared for the danger of the new mission, but they didn't expect that in such a tense preparation time, the Ministry of Defense actually still Throwing hundreds of pieces of shit in front of me, asking myself to take this pile of shit on the road together!
How to get on the road? Hit the road with peace of mind and send these guys to die one by one? It wasn't just Xu Le who thought so, Magnolia, who had always been silent and quiet, Xiong Linquan, who had a bold temperament, and all the men in the seventh group thought so.
He and the seventh group were still in Xilin's main star, Sunset State, but they had moved out of the Venus Hotel and came to a military camp in a mountainous area.
"From the symbol."
"arrive."
"Xipeng."
"arrive."
Beside Xu Le, Magnolia was whispering her name, and in front of them, more than 100 soldiers answered feebly.
Whether these soldiers are sitting or standing, some are fat enough to overwhelm the mecha, some are blown into space by the wind on the planet, and some are pale-faced bad boys , and some are unscrupulous uncles who have been in the army for many years.
These soldiers are active duty soldiers from the 8384th Unit of the Xingquan Gangdu Garrison District in the capital. The Ministry of National Defense arranged for them to come to Xilin to support the seventh group as peripheral combatants. However, seeing the lazy and rascal appearance of these guys, Xu Le and the seven groups of men couldn't help but wonder, are these people here for vacation or what
Unit 8384 is a unit with a glorious tradition. Its predecessor was the 17th Armored Division created by the war god Lipif. Since the military god was disarmed and returned to the lake, in order to ensure the continuity of this glorious division, the Federation transferred the seventeenth division back to the capital star circle and placed it next to the largest city in the Federation. The prosperous night scene of the Hong Kong capital smashed the bones and robbed the soul, but all that was left was the name of the iron master, and the pink and dull body of today...
In fact, the men in the seven groups are all from the seventeenth division, but they were transferred to the White Water Company a long time ago, and now they have become the ace in their respective units. I have been staying in Hong Kong, will I also become this kind of shit
After the roll call was over, Xu Le stood in front of him without saying a word, silently watching these recruits who belonged to him. Most of the soldiers slumped back on their chairs, not caring about the so-called military appearance and discipline at all, and they didn't even take him as the highest officer in their eyes. Some of them even started smoking cigarettes.
At the back of the crowd, there were several soldiers who looked fierce and stared at him coldly, their eyes full of arrogance.
Xu Le looked at these people silently, without reprimanding anything, lowered his military cap, straightened the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and said to Lan Xiaolong behind him: "I remember when you were at the training base, you said that the old man is very I hope I can bring the 17th division back up, but I never imagined that the old man's army would become like this, just taking a long trip on a battleship, he was tired and became countless paralyzed dogs... I am not a professional soldier, but I also know that there is no combat effectiveness in this kind of appearance. How can I bring it? And are there any problems with the brains of the big men of the Ministry of Defense? When training these guys on the battlefield, they can only train them to death. How can they be? become steel."
"Can I not accept it?"
Major Lan Xiaolong, who used to speak acrid, was particularly silent today, because he was the only active duty officer in the 8384 Unit in the seventh group, and he felt ashamed watching these old soldiers who smoked, chatted, scolded their mothers and even picked their feet.
He smiled wryly, knowing that Xu Le has always been good at controlling his emotions, but today he said such a long sentence in annoyance, which can explain some problems.
Magnolia put away the electronic notepad and looked at the soldiers in front of her. Even he couldn't help but say in a cold voice, "How did the teacher become like this?"
He is also a member of the Seventeenth Division.
Lan Xiaolong shrugged and said with a sigh: "Although the garrison is happy to be in Hong Kong every day, the combat effectiveness and discipline are not so bad. According to my understanding, the guy sent by the Ministry of Defense this time, It is also the best among the 8384 troops."
He took Magnolia's electronic notepad and pointed softly beside Xu Le and said, "Especially these guys, including the symbol and Xipeng that Olay just ordered, and a few others..."
As he said that, Lan Xiaolong pointed at the soldiers in the barracks. The soldiers he pointed to were indifferent, proud and provocative, with a trace of anxiety and anger, as if they didn't care what he was saying to the bespectacled lieutenant colonel.
"What do you mean?" Xu Le asked.
"From the symbol, the son of the president of Ewha University. Xi Peng, the nephew of the deputy speaker of Zion." Lan Xiaolong replied earnestly: "Among the more than 100 people, there is one son of the governor and five sons of state legislators. , the son of two federal MPs... I have to remind you, it's not easy to mess with."
Xu Le was stunned, but did not expect that the young man who was yelling at his mother with a cigarette in his mouth was actually the son of the old principal, not to mention the curly-haired young man who slumped on the chair like a hooligan and looked at him with provocative eyes. It's actually the nephew of Deputy Speaker Zion.
After a moment of silence, he looked at the group of real young men with great backgrounds and asked, "Is this the legendary old soldier?"