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Chapter 811

Words:1571Update:22/08/02 19:27:31

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

On the other side, Luo Chao and Han Xuya comforted the frightened Lady Mei and asked her if she wanted to go back and rest. Lady Mei's face was pale but she shook her head firmly, indicating that she was fine. Soon, she said goodbye to Luo Chao and Han Xuya and went back to the JMCs to continue their mission.

Ling Lan and the commanding officer of the base, Du Mingyi, went to the main seat. There were already many lieutenant colonels and majors in the main seat. They were all regiment commanders and team leaders of various mecha clans. When they saw the commanding officer and a cold-looking young man walking over, they immediately stood up to welcome them.

Du Mingyi laughed. "Come, let me introduce you. This is the regiment commander of 250 Ace Mecha Clan, Ling Lan. The 23rd division sent her to Base 13."

Ling Lan's eyes twitched when she heard Du Mingyi say those two numbers. She had noticed it before she entered the base. After she came to this world, she had an ill-fated relationship with those special numbers. For example, the base was 13, the camp was 38, her mecha clan was 250 … Yes, there was also Qi Long, the invisible prince of 13. Luckily, in this world, numbers were just numbers and didn't have any other meaning … If not, she wouldn't be able to face anyone.

Ling Lan complained in her heart. However, she didn't show it on her face. She still had a cold expression on her face. After she heard Du Mingyi's introduction, she nodded slightly to everyone in the main seat as a greeting.

Du Mingyi knew that this Regiment Commander Ling was cold and not easy to get close to. Thus, he wasn't angry. He smiled and asked Ling Lan to sit on his left. Then, he sat on the main seat and signaled for everyone to sit down.

Li Lanfeng, who had been following Ling Lan all this while, saw this and took off Ling Lan's cloak. Since Ling Lan didn't have an adjutant, the chores around her were taken over by her comrades. Today, it was Li Lanfeng's turn to be on duty.

After Ling Lan sat down, all the mecha operators from 250 Ace Mecha Clan sat down too. Du Mingyi's eyes twitched when he saw this scene. When he looked at Ling Lan again, he had a serious expression on his face. Then, he smiled and pointed at the lieutenant colonel on his right. "Come, let me introduce all the outstanding regiment commanders and team leaders from our base. This is the team leader of the reconnaissance team, Xu Shiming. We were able to escape unscathed because of Xu Shiming's team. They were able to provide us with the most timely information during the battle."

Xu Shiming was a middle-aged man around 40 to 50 years old. His gaze was deep. When he saw Ling Lan looking at him, he just nodded solemnly. Ling Lan nodded too. These mecha clans would work with 250 Ace Mecha Clan many times in the future. Ling Lan needed to get to know them.

"This is the regiment commander of the Aier Independent Army, Cui Yunxuan …" After Du Mingyi introduced everyone, they came to an empty seat. Du Mingyi coughed and wanted to walk over. However, Ling Lan said, "This seat should belong to Lieutenant Colonel Song Yiqing, who had some misunderstandings with 250 Ace Mecha Clan, right?"

Du Mingyi smiled awkwardly. "Lieutenant Colonel Song has a bad temper. However, once he straightens out his thoughts, he will be fine. Don't worry, Regiment Commander Ling, I will explain to Lieutenant Colonel Song. I won't let any conflicts happen between your two mecha clans. "

Ling Lan glanced at him calmly and said, "It's fine. We still need to have positive competition. Let the people below us have some fun. "

Du Mingyi's smile froze. Who did Ling Lan think Song Yiqing was? Did she mean that the people below him didn't care about him at all? If Song Yiqing heard this, he would definitely go crazy from anger. It could be predicted that the crazy Song Yiqing would definitely cause chaos in the base. He just wanted to test 250 Ace Mecha Clan's strength. However, he didn't want things to get out of hand. Du Mingyi, who was originally calm, started to get anxious.

Ling Lan didn't seem to notice Du Mingyi's thoughts. Her gaze landed on the person below her. She saw Yan Three looking at her thoughtfully. Ling Lan couldn't help but ask, "This is …"

Ling Lan's voice woke Du Mingyi up. He quickly introduced, "This is the hero of Base 13. Before you all arrived, we relied on his mecha team to protect the base. He is the leader of the Evil Wind Mecha Team, Major Yan Three."

"Oh? So you're the leader of the Evil Wind Mecha Team, Yan Three? " Ling Lan smiled coldly. Du Mingyi and Yan Three's hearts skipped a beat. Was Regiment Commander Ling going to settle the score with them? Was he going to make things difficult for them?

"Regiment Commander Ling, I already know about what happened to the Evil Wind Mecha Team. It's just a few useless members who forgot their place. Leader Yan had already taught them a lesson. Hence, I hope that you can forgive them." Du Mingyi stepped forward to defend Ling Lan. Although the Evil Wind Mecha Team was arrogant and unruly, they were still loyal to their base. These mecha clans that came from other bases had their own thoughts. In name, they were all from the same base. However, in the end, no one knew if they could rely on each other.

"From what Senior Colonel Du said, the members of the Evil Wind Mecha Team are quite strong. It's just that their behavior is a little off …" Ling Lan looked at Du Mingyi calmly and said, "In that case, I don't mind them entering 250 Ace Mecha Clan and changing them."

The moment she said that, the entire hall turned silent. All the ninjas looked at the main table, especially the members of the Evil Wind Mecha Team. They glared at Ling Lan angrily. If it wasn't for the rational people beside them holding them back, some of them might have already stood up and started scolding Ling Lan.

Yan Three gritted his teeth and glared at Ling Lan. He clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles cracked. If his rationality didn't tell him that being impulsive would ruin things, he would have flipped the table and left. Suddenly, he felt that the arrogant Crown Prince Song Yiqing, who always wanted to teach him a lesson, was really weak compared to the cold Regiment Commander Ling in front of him. This person was ruthless. He killed people without spilling blood. After offending him, he wanted to destroy the Evil Wind Mecha Team from the roots.

"Regiment Commander Ling, you like to joke." Du Mingyi finally squeezed out a smile.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ling Lan looked at Du Mingyi coldly. She was telling him the truth.

"Regiment Commander Ling, the Evil Wind Mecha Team is a mecha team from our base. They can't enter 250 Ace Mecha Clan." Du Mingyi's smile disappeared. His tone became stern. If the other party wanted to use the Evil Wind Mecha Team to establish their dominance, it would depend on whether he was willing to do so.

Ling Lan looked at him calmly. "I'm just informing you. I'm not negotiating with you."

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