Chapter 875
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"Regiment commander, there's movement!"
"Hide!" An order was given. A mecha team that was running quickly in the wilderness suddenly hid themselves. Their posture was perfect. It was as though they had practiced this a thousand times.
The patrolling team from Hailiya flew over from afar. Due to their perfect camouflage, they only did a routine search and didn't find anything. Then, they left the area.
When they couldn't see the mecha team anymore, a member of the Hailiya team said in the team channel, "I didn't expect 250 Ace Mecha Clan to be so powerful. Even their equipment is so powerful. The range of their modified radars is better than the standard radars. We were able to find the enemy before they found us."
Song Yiqing felt complicated. He didn't know how he should treat 250 Ace Mecha Clan and their regiment commander. He should hate them, but …
Song Yiqing recalled the scene from last night.
Just like a few days ago, Song Yiqing was calculating the casualties of his 224 Mecha Clan. As the situation on the battlefield got worse and worse, these mecha operators who had connections with Ling Lan were sent to the battlefield to harass the enemy.
Song Yiqing finally understood what his grandfather meant when he said that he would only grow up after experiencing the baptism of war. He thought that he had experienced many battles in the past year when he was in Base 013. Now, he knew that those battles weren't considered battles at all. Du Mingyi was definitely not as daring as Ling Lan to send Song Yiqing to the most dangerous places. The battles they went to in the past were all battles that were about to end with victory. They were just there to gain some military merits.
Song Yiqing's desire to fight for power got weaker and weaker as he went through the battles these few days. He finally understood the responsibility of a regiment commander. It wasn't to win or gain military merits. It was to reduce the number of casualties and let his mecha clan members survive.
Song Yiqing looked at the number of casualties and felt bitter in his heart. His mecha clan members were all people with special privileges and liked to run away after firing a shot. They were so cowardly that people hated them. However, these people had lived with him for many years. When he saw the people he knew dying one by one, he felt bad.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold aura coming from beside him. Song Yiqing immediately raised his head and saw a person who was exuding a cold aura sitting on the sofa in the living room of his office. His legs were crossed, and his hands were crossed on the sofa. He was looking at him coldly.
"Regiment Commander Ling!" Song Yiqing gritted his teeth. Just because he was a domain realm master, he always appeared silently to scare people. This was too much.
"Regiment Commander Song, are you done with your work?" Ling Lan put down her leg and stood up slowly.
Song Yiqing threw the pen in his hand on the table and leaned back in his chair. He said angrily, "Tell me, Regiment Commander Ling. Why did you come to 224 Mecha Clan?" He had a grudge with Ling Lan so they wouldn't talk to each other normally. Ling Lan came to visit him in the middle of the night. She must have something to tell him.
"There's no more food and water in the base." Ling Lan went straight to the point.
"I know. Everyone's water supply has been limited recently. The food supply has also been reduced by half. If there's no problem, it wouldn't be like this." Song Yiqing wasn't an idiot. He knew that the situation in the base was getting worse when he saw the change in the amount of food and water.
"That's why we need to go to the enemy's base to get it." Ling Lan told him her decision.
"You're crazy!" Song Yiqing was shocked. He stood up immediately. 'Damn it, does this bastard really think that he owns the enemy's base? Does he think that he can get it just because he wants to? '
"If we don't go crazy, we'll be dead." Ling Lan said calmly, "I don't want to die. That's why I can only go crazy once."
Song Yiqing's expression changed drastically. He couldn't help but ask, "Did the commanding officers of the three bases agree?"
"They don't want to die either." Ling Lan looked at him with a sharp gaze. Her killing intent was very strong.
Song Yiqing suddenly understood that if the commanding officers of the three bases didn't agree, Ling Lan would probably use bloody means to make them agree.
He wiped his face and said helplessly, "Since you want to go crazy, then go ahead. Why are you telling me all this …" Song Yiqing suddenly realized what was going on. His face turned pale. He pointed at Ling Lan and stuttered, "You … you … want … me … me …"
"That's right! I want you to go crazy with me once! "Ling Lan announced Song Yiqing's' death sentence 'coldly.
"If I don't go, it's no different from going to my death!" Song Yiqing said angrily.
"You don't want to go?" Ling Lan glanced at Song Yiqing coldly. 'As expected, this fellow will avoid danger when he sees it …'
The cold killing intent in Ling Lan's eyes made Song Yiqing's heart skip a beat. 'Is this killing machine going to kill me just because I rejected her?'
"Ling Lan, the Second Marshal is my grandfather …" Song Yiqing shouted loudly. He wanted to remind Ling Lan that if she killed him, his grandfather wouldn't let the Ling family off.
"Stop shouting. No one will hear you. Did you forget that the domain is a world of its own?" Ling Lan looked at Song Yiqing speechlessly. She didn't want to do anything to him. Was there a need for him to act like a lady who met a playboy? Was there a need for him to act so hysterically?
'If I want you to die, I will kill you silently without leaving any traces behind.' When Song Yiqing heard Ling Lan's words, he understood what Ling Lan meant. Song Yiqing felt a chill in his heart. Ever since he met Ling Lan, his world had been destroyed.
"What do you want me to do?" Song Yiqing knew that he didn't have the right to reject her so he could only pat his face to cheer himself up.
"Be a porter!" If it wasn't for the fact that these people were not good at fighting, escaping, and hiding, Ling Lan wouldn't have asked them for help.
Ling Lan didn't like to use traditional standards to judge whether a soldier was good or not. She always felt that as long as one was able to perform well, even if one didn't have much combat ability, he was still a good soldier. She used this method on the logisticians of 250 Ace Mecha Clan. Now, she used the same method on the 224 Ace Mecha Clan which was looked down upon by all the other mecha clans.
Although 224 Mecha Clan wasn't good at fighting, they were the most suitable mecha clan for situations like this where they needed to know how to conceal themselves and escape with their lives.
"You don't want us to participate in the battle?" Song Yiqing was shocked when he heard this.
"Haha!" Ling Lan sneered. Song Yiqing's face turned red. 'Alright, the 224 Ace Mecha Clan isn't strong enough. If we participate in the battle, we will just be a burden.'
"After we break through the base, you all will be in charge of carrying the supplies. After that, you don't need to care about anything else. Just escape back to the base. The other mecha clans will cover for you." Since she wanted Song Yiqing's 224 Ace Mecha Clan to fight, Ling Lan had to explain her plan clearly to dispel Song Yiqing's worries.
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