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Chapter 824

Words:1653Update:22/08/05 12:14:49

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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Yan Three looked at the 30 kg weight uniform in his hand and then looked at Qi Long and Xie Yi who were running away. He secretly compared them and realized that they were wearing the 500 kg weight uniform that only team leaders could wear. He was shocked. Could it be that the team leaders of 250 Ace Mecha Clan were wearing the training uniform for all the team leaders in 250 Ace Mecha Clan, including the logisticians?

Yan Three was confused. Ever since he walked out of the medical department, everything he saw was different from the normal ace mecha clans in his mind. 250 was a very normal number but the people and things in this mecha clan were much better than the titled ace mecha clans that were stationed here in the past.

Was this really just a normal ace mecha clan?

Reality didn't allow Yan Three to think too much. He was chased to the training ground by the ferocious team members and started running with the members of Evil Wind. At first, the members of Evil Wind thought that they only had an extra 15kg so they could run for two hours without any problems. However, after only 30 minutes, they completely experienced the power of the extra 15 kilograms. Indeed, running with the extra weight for a short period of time wasn't too much of a burden for them. However, as time passed, they felt that the extra weight became heavier and heavier.

An hour passed. Most of the mecha operators' footsteps were heavy and their breathing quickened. They panted heavily as sweat dripped down their foreheads like rain. They looked as though they had just climbed out of the water. Only Yan Three and a few other mecha operators who had reached the peak of Qi-Jin were not in such a bad state. They were still able to continue.

"Haha, it's only 15kg and you can't even run anymore? Trash. How dare you provoke our 250 Ace Mecha Clan! " The ferocious Zhao Jun waved a whip in his hand as he stood in the middle of the training ground. He shouted at the members of Evil Wind who were running around the training ground. "Those who collapsed after running for less than two hours are not qualified. Drag them back to the medical department and let them enjoy the lesson of our military doctors."

The team members on duty looked at Zhao Jun in shock. Their lips twitched uncontrollably. Why did their team leader suddenly turn into a monster? They remembered their team leader who was talking to them cheerfully five minutes ago … All the team members couldn't control their gaze. They looked at their regiment commander who was standing at the corner of the training ground with his hands behind his back.

They remembered that five minutes ago, their team leader was talking to this terrifying demon regiment commander. Just what did their Regiment Commander say to turn their Regiment Commander into such a terrifying existence? Seeing their own captain shouting in the field, stomping with rage, waving his whip fiercely and cursing repeatedly, the members of Zhao Jun's brigade felt their hair stand on end.

At this moment, Ling Lan's gaze unintentionally swept over them. All the members on duty immediately puffed out their chests and sucked in their stomachs. They were afraid that if they made any mistakes, they would end up like Captain Zhao Jun and become another version of themselves.

Lin Zhong-qing, who was standing beside Ling Lan, was recording the training progress of the members of Evil Wind. He frowned when he saw the members of Evil Wind slowing down and starting to walk with difficulty.

"They can't even last for two hours!" Lin Zhong-qing was unhappy.

"This is their first time undergoing such training. It's normal that they don't perform well at the start." Ling Lan wasn't too disappointed.

Lin Zhong-qing turned to look at his Boss. He finally asked the question that had been in his heart for the past few days. "Boss, do you care about the members of Evil Wind?"

If not, she wouldn't have wasted so many precious restorative agents to help them recover. She even created a series of training methods for the members of Evil Wind. That's right. This step-by-step training method was created by Ling Lan herself. It should be known that besides the mecha operators in the mecha clan, the logisticians also received this special treatment after they went through half a year of basic training and received Boss's approval.

This seemingly scary and torturous training method could definitely increase a person's stamina and endurance in a short period of time. The most shocking thing was that it could break the original potential value and increase it. Potential represented how far a person could go in the future. If it increased, it meant that the person had a higher possibility. Other things could be improved through hard work. However, the potential was fixed. No matter how hard one worked, it couldn't be changed.

Although 250 Ace Mecha Clan lacked people in all kinds of ways, Boss still had a way to get more people. He just needed to look for General Ling Xiao. Then, he would be able to get better mecha operators and logisticians. Even if he couldn't get the veteran mecha operators, there were still many new mecha operators who just graduated from the military academy. With the experienced veteran mecha operators in the mecha clan, the new mecha operators would quickly integrate into the mecha clan and become a fighting force.

Lin Zhong-qing couldn't understand. The mecha operators from Evil Wind were indeed capable but they were all unorthodox. During this period of time, they had collected all sorts of recordings of the battles of the Evil Wind Mecha Team. Although they were lucky enough to come back alive in the end, they were all injured in every battle. There were even a few times when both sides were injured. In the end, they were saved by the reinforcements from the base.

This type of combat style with no tactics, crazy attacks, no teamwork, just a one-on-one fight to see who would lose first, made Lin Zhong-qing, who had graduated from the military academy, very uncomfortable... as someone who valued teamwork, he was somewhat against this type of impulsive, murderous, reckless fighting style.

"It's not a problem. I just want to see if there will be any chemistry when two completely different fighting styles are placed in the same team," Ling Lan said calmly.

'Huh?' Lin Zhong-qing looked at his regiment commander in shock. Why didn't he understand?

"Didn't you notice that our mecha operators have been slacking off recently?" Ling Lan raised her eyebrows and asked.

Lin Zhong-qing fell into deep thought.

"Although their abilities are slowly recovering, after so many years, they don't have any goals or competitions. They are used to living a comfortable life so they can't maintain their fighting spirit. This is a fatal weakness, especially on the battlefield. " Ling Lan frowned slightly. It was because she noticed this weakness that Ling Lan decisively requested to enter the battlefield. She hoped that the life and death situations on the battlefield would stimulate the fighting spirit of these mecha operators.

"On the other hand, the people from the Evil Wind Mecha Team are unorthodox mecha operators who climbed up slowly from the bottom. They are already used to being on the battlefield at any moment. It can be said that their fighting spirit has always been very strong. This is what we lack. Also, one more thing … "Ling Lan smiled." You know that academies and unorthodox mecha operators don't like each other. Isn't it interesting to be a mecha team with you in it? "

Lin Zhong-qing turned his head and looked at the training ground. As expected, Boss didn't have good intentions.

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