It turned out that when the two mechas collided with each other, the general arrived just in time. He did a somersault and pressed his hands on the shoulders of the two mechas. He exerted force and the two mechas flew backwards. His control ability and the precision of his force were amazing.
After doing all this, the general didn't slow down at all. He continued to fly forward at his original speed.
This was what it meant to be a god-class operator. In his eyes, this was something he couldn't do. However, in the hands of the general, it was just a piece of cake.
The captain sighed in his heart. Although he couldn't see the huge mecha of the general anymore, he couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
However, he quickly calmed himself down and shouted coldly at the new team member who almost ruined his plan, "I've been telling you to stay calm on the battlefield. Calm down, calm down. Where the f * ck did you guys memorize my words? Why are both of you making mistakes? If it wasn't for the general, you would have died here. You would have died in a humiliating suicide. "
"Sorry, captain!" The two new team members lowered their heads and apologized.
They had been practicing before and their captain had led them on missions to exterminate intergalactic pirates. They thought that they wouldn't be nervous anymore. However, this kind of big battle still made these two inexperienced new recruits nervous. If the JMC didn't inform them and their captain didn't give them the order to evade, they might have calmed down after some time. Then, they wouldn't have made such a mistake.
However, none of this was possible. The JMC's emergency notification had been issued, and the team leader's evasive order had followed closely behind. They didn't know what they were thinking at that time. Perhaps they were nervous, perhaps they were panicking, or perhaps their minds were completely blank. In any case, when they were piloting their mecha, they actually made a low-level mistake. They got each other's directions wrong and almost caused a mishap. Although the general helped them in the end, they still felt guilty. It was enough for them to blame themselves. There were tears of regret in their eyes.
"On the battlefield, the only ones who can survive are those calm and collected warriors. Remember this. Next time, no general will be able to save your lives, "the captain continued coldly. As a veteran, he knew what the outcome of a warrior who lost his cool was. That kind of so-called eruption of rage could be used for a while, but it couldn't be used for a lifetime. Those who could survive were those who were calm and intelligent. They were good at finding, creating and seizing opportunities.
"Yes, Captain." The two of them spoke from the bottom of their hearts. This matter would be firmly engraved in their hearts and would be unforgettable for the rest of their lives. It also reminded them of the consequences of losing their cool.
"Everyone, get into formation." The leader didn't continue speaking because he had said enough. If these two team members still didn't learn to calm down and died on the battlefield in the end, it could only be said that their mentality wasn't suitable to be a mecha operator … people who didn't know their own limits would have to pay the price for their choices. The world of soldiers was just that fair.
Ling Xiao did not pay any attention to the two mecha that had made mistakes. From the time he had entered the army until he had become a god-class operator, he had seen too many new recruits like this who had just entered the battlefield. No matter how much practice they had, the moment they stepped onto a real battlefield, they would lose their mental balance and make mistakes in the end. Some were lucky and managed to escape death a few times before finally maturing and becoming a veteran. Some were not so lucky and would often die on their first battlefield.
Although the Federation had set up a five-year plan to let the new recruits have a period of time to adapt, even so, the ones who died the most on the battlefield for the first time were the new recruits. The ones who made the most mistakes were also these new recruits … this was the difference between a drill and a real battle. It wasn't something that could be achieved through practice.
Unless … Ling Xiao thought of Ling Lan's hellish training. From what he knew, his daughter's training of her subordinates really made them have half a foot in hell and let them feel the moment of death. Only this kind of training could numb the nerves of the new recruits. Only this kind of training could make them not afraid of real battle, not afraid of blood and not afraid of death. Just to be able to survive, to fight with all their might …
However, this kind of training … Ling Xiao smiled. He felt that his daughter's luck was really too good. She actually managed to trick a medical prodigy into joining her battle team. Only the super strong recovery agent created by Li Shiyu, as well as the miraculous method that was praised by the dean of the military headquarters for being able to save a person as long as he or she was still breathing, allowed Ling Lan to carry out this kind of hellish training that could really kill someone if she wasn't careful.
Every time he heard that Ling Lan was in charge of this hellish training, Ling Xiao would be on tenterhooks. He was afraid that Ling Lan would go too far and really get into trouble. Because of this, he secretly thought of many ways to help his daughter settle this. Although these methods were never used, Ling Xiao was always prepared. He didn't dare to relax at all.
Ling Xiao thought of Ling Lan because of the two mechas that almost collided with each other. However, these thoughts disappeared in a flash because he had already arrived at the frontline. In front of him was the Three Stars Lock.
At the same time, in the faraway Base Nebula, the news that Granda had sent two god-class operators to assist the Twilight Empire had reached them.
Of course, it was Little Four's credit that they were able to receive this news first.
After knowing that his father was personally leading the army to fight against the Twilight Empire, Little Four almost decided to abandon his boss and follow his father, Ling Xiao, to fight against the Twilight Empire. Of course, he didn't go because Ling Lan was his host. He couldn't leave her.
Alright, ever since Ling Lan said that Little Four was her brother and that her parents were also Little Four's parents, Little Four had been trying to climb the wall every day. In the end, he didn't succeed … It wasn't that he didn't want to but the hardware didn't allow it. At the start, Ling Lan would still scold Little Four for being so heartless. However, after a while, she became numb and didn't care anymore.
It even developed to the point where every time Little Four said that he wanted to go find his parents, Ling Lan would tell him to go. If he didn't want to go, then don't call him Ling Kuang.
Ling Kuang was the name that Little Four came up with himself. Although he really minded that it had the same character as Li Shiyu's name, he wouldn't change it even when she asked him to. No one knew why.
Ling Lan once asked Little Four why but Little Four's face turned red. He didn't want to say anything even if he was beaten to death. Ling Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In the end, she gave up and didn't force him. After that, it became an unsolved mystery.
Of course, in the battle between Ling Lan and Little Four, the final winner would always be Ling Lan. Little Four could only complain that his boss was too evil.
However, even if he couldn't go, Little Four had already spread news about Ling Xiao's father throughout the Alliance. As long as there was news, he would be the first to know. This was also why Ling Lan already knew about it when the military just found out that Granda had sent a god-class operator to fight.
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