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After reducing the medicine for two consecutive days, Qi Yan didn't respond very much, but began to frequently check where Lu Fenghan was.

After discovering this detail, Lu Fenghan arranged a small corner for Qi Yan in the command room, so that he could see him whenever he raised his eyes.

At the round table of the meeting, the captains of all the expeditionary force ships were present.

Lu Fenghan looked around, and fixed his eyes on the yawning captain of the Ping Ning, Vein: "Why, didn't you wake up?"

Wein's eyes were blue and black: "Commander, is it a meeting or a small talk now?"

Lu Fenghan leaned back: "Small chat before the meeting."

Wein's shoulders slumped immediately, with an expression of intolerable indifference: "I strongly urge you to issue a rule and regulations, and you are not allowed to gossip with the chief! Especially in the middle of the night!"

Lu Fenghan was very interested: "What did your subordinates ask you for?"

Wein pointed his finger in the direction of praying secretly: "Ask the commander if you are about to fire the first shot soon. After all, the grace of saving lives is a promise!"

Lu Fenghan: "..."

Memories are all related. When the word "first shot" appeared, it immediately brought up a memory of Lu Fenghan in Leto—Vincent leaked the word, and mentioned that the expeditionary army was idle in the internal vote. Not only did they give him the title of 'the most difficult player to get out of the frontline', but they also bet that he would never be able to fire the first shot before the age of 30.

"It's a bet? Where did you bet?"

Wein didn't check for a while, and replied casually: "The commander will never be able to shoot before the age of 30! I threw all my three years' salary in it, and I will definitely be able to embark on the road to riches!"

Under the conference table, the captain of the Chanyuan, Mei Jielin, stomped Wein hard.

Wein cried out in pain: "Mejielin, why are you stepping on me?"

Mejielin rolled her eyes.

A fool with only muscles but no brains.

Lu Fenghan deeply felt that chatting with these people was because he thought he lived too long.

Tapping the table with her finger, she asked Mei Jielin: "While Tang Na can't recover—"

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Qi Yan nestled on the sofa, turning on the virtual screen, it seemed a little cold.Lu Fenghan pressed his palms down, indicating a pause, and at the same time stood up, walked towards Qiyan, took off his coat, and leaned over to put it on Qiyan.

Seeing this scene, Wein whispered to Mejielin, "Tsk tsk, look, the conductor hasn't worn his coat for a few minutes these days."

Before Mei Jielin answered, Lu Fenghan had already sat back in his seat, and continued the words just now: "The second attack this afternoon, you will be the main force?"

Mei Jielin has a cold and world-weary face, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, and narrow eyelids. She cut herself a princess cut, put on a military cap, and stood under the spotlight. She can immediately shoot this year's alliance military posters.

"Okay, I've wanted to bring someone up for a long time, I can't get anything at the station, I'm so poor, my account seems to have leaked, it's bottomed out, what can I use to sleep with a man when I get back to the ground? "

Mei Jielin's three major hobbies in her life: eating, fighting and sleeping with men.

She came to the front line as soon as she graduated, and she worked her way up from the bottom to become the current captain of the Chanyuan. I don't know who influenced who's habits between her and the people under her command. Lynn is steady.

That's why every time someone from above comes to inspect and send Erich out to show off, Mei Jielin will also be pushed out to show her face because of her appearance, but Lu Fenghan usually gives her a two-word order-shut up.

Thinking about it again, the nutrition provided by Captain Wein of the Ping Ning has been piled on his muscles. The captain of the Chanyuan, Mei Jielin, is not in a combat state. When she sees a beautiful man she likes, she wants to get back on the bed. The captain of the Jiangling Du Shang led the commando day and night, wishing to yell at the sun that I was the craziest, and the special service captain Long Xiyun was gloomy, like the alliance owed him 800 years of salary and hadn't paid him...

There is no normal person in the conventional sense.

Fortunately, due to the war, the frontline senior officers did not accept interviews from the media, otherwise, if Wein or Mettelin spoke, the purge the military had established for many years would be dragged down to the bottom.

Lu Fenghan didn't want to answer Mei Jielin's words, so he called Wein's name first: "Your people just came back from the war zone, they mainly rest and recuperate, and only some of them will be allocated to assist Mei Jielin."

Wein agreed.

Then he called Long Xiyun's name: "There is information that Tang Naxin has set up a military factory, and the approximate location is known. Take people around the frontal battlefield and find out where it is."

Hearing the word "military factory", Wein and the others looked at Lu Fenghan with piercing eyes.

Lu Fenghan: "Understood, you can discuss the confiscated items among yourself."

He purposely added the accent on the word "discussion", fearing that he might not understand, and then deliberately explained the words, "It's a discussion, don't make me any crap like a private fight."

Mei Jielin said quickly: "It is necessary, peace is the most important thing!"

These four words don't have much credibility with Lu Fenghan, he deeply feels that he is leading a nest of bandits.

Thinking about it this way, Mei Jielin became less conspicuous, and Lu Fenghan said: "The new detection system is in our hands, and the rhythm of this battle is also in our hands. Mei Jielin, show your kite-flying level, Take Donald for a walk and extend the time. Dushan, once the location of the military factory is found, you should take the commandos to assist Long Xiyun and take down the military factory. Don’t bombard it casually. There are new weapons of the rebels inside. , to be thrown to the technical department to crack. The timing depends on the specific situation, and you all pay attention to cooperation."

When it came to business, several people all looked solemn: "Yes!"

They talked about some details of the battle, and when the meeting adjourned, Mei Jielin deliberately left behind: "Commander, I also bet on that game."

Lu Fenghan's eyelids twitched, feeling that she couldn't say anything good.

Mei Jielin: "I bet the conductor will be able to fire the first shot before the age of 30!"

After speaking, he ran as fast as a rabbit.

He took a few steps, then fell back, and punched Lu Fenghan hard on the chest: "Commander, you are the youngest brigadier general in the alliance, we are all optimistic about you, seize the opportunity! Knowing that you are poor, the expeditionary army goes up and down , I am willing to give you a dowry for one star coin per person!"

Lu Fenghan: "...Get lost."

Wein at the door waited for Meijielin to come out, and grabbed her shoulders: "You really bet against me? Meijielin, it's not worth it to listen to my brother!"

Mei Jielin waved her hand: "It's okay, I just bet one hundred star coins, but it's because the odds are too high, tsk tsk, it's a few hundred, if you lose, you don't lose money, if you win, you get rich!"

Before the door of the command room was closed, Lu Fenghan listened to the conversation of several people, and ordered Po Jun: "Tell them, each person will add ten sets of strength training every day for 30 days."

Po Jun: "Good general."

A few seconds later, there was a wailing sound outside the door.

Lu Fenghan was very satisfied with this reaction.

When the command room was free, Lu Fenghan sat next to Qiyan.

Qi Yan asked: "Are you going to push the front line further this time?"

Since the rebel army was formally established in 145 of the star calendar, it has set up its station in the Omega galaxy outside the Southern Cross region. The location where the two border each other has always been a war zone.

Before the first major defeat, the battle zone had been controlled outside the Lisbon Star Front, and then retreated to the Turin Star Front, and then to the York Star Front.

Lu Fenghan unbuttoned the collar of the standard shirt with one hand: "Well, after the death of the former wise man of the rebel army, the current wise man has only been in office for two or three years, and he has already caused so many troubles. General Nie and I agree that , the war situation cannot be delayed at all, otherwise the alliance may really fall if it shakes.

And you know, the military and government of the rebel army are integrated, and the wise man is equivalent to the secretary-general and the commander-in-chief. "

Qi Yan nodded, "I will work hard too."

Lu Fenghan always thought that Qiyan was very cute, so he pinched his face: "Okay, let's work together, and when the time comes to wipe out the rebel army, I can also go to the Tianqiongzhi Square, find Lu Jun's sculpture, and tell him that he can rest in peace." gone."

Qi Yan remembered: "You clearly said that you and General Lu Jun have the same surname as a coincidence."

Being exposed face to face, Lu Fenghan raised his eyebrows and pinched Qi Yan's nose instead: "Remember so clearly?"

Qi Yan didn't hide, and only defended with a nasal voice: "I have a good memory."

Afraid of hurting Qiyan, Lu Fenghan let go of his hand and saw that the tip of his nose was a little red: "It turns red when you touch it, as if I bullied you."

Qi Yan looked away, and said in a low voice, "You won't bully me."

At [-]:[-] p.m. on July [-]th, the fleet of the Chanyuan left the port, the main ship of the Pingning did not move, and Wein only brought dozens of medium-sized ships attached to the tail.Taking advantage of this news, Dushan led the commando to leave from the other side to assist Long Xiyun.

A virtual screen at the same height as the wall was raised in the command room, with an extremely detailed multi-dimensional star map in the middle, and the faces of Mejielin and the others in the squares in the lower right corner.

Several people used the communication channel as a chat room, and the chat was quite heated.

Lu Fenghan listened to them talking non-stop with a sullen face, thinking, maybe I was a mute in my previous life, and only in this life are there so many chatterers around me, help me make up for what I haven't said in my whole life.

Not long after, there was a silence on the communication channel, followed by Mejielin's excited voice: "It's started, it's started, Donner sent out his generals this time, exciting! Wein, help me watch In the rear, everyone, warm up the muzzle for me, the fat sheep is coming!"

At the same time, Po Jun also began to report the data fed back by the detection system.

"There is a high-density heat signal in the jump channel numbered Y819. It is predicted that a capital ship will leave the jump channel in 2 minutes and 11 seconds! Please pay attention to Miss Mei Jielin."

"That sounds good." Ms. Mei Jielin was rarely called "Miss" in her life. It sounded fresh, and she felt that her name was appended with this title. In an instant, there was a famous Miss Leto carrying a dress skirt. The quiet temperament of going to a dinner party.

So her tone of voice was also very quiet: "Come on, follow Miss Ben and blast to death those anti-intellectual idiots together!"

Wein laughed so hard on the communication channel that he fell down.

I have to say that Mei Jielin's technique of flying the rebel army as a kite is really superb. She leads the people to run in front, and the rebel army chases after her. After running for a while, she will change the array and fight back for a while. It continued to run all over the space. It was obviously an extremely bulky main ship, but it was like a slippery loach.

Coupled with Po Jun's assistance and the forecast of the new detection system, none of Tang Na's plans to ambush came to fruition, and even by "mistakes", every time Mei Jielin walked around, she happened to hit the surrounding area. The branch of the rebel army that blocked it.Wein was firmly guarding the rear of the fleet, and the rebels didn't get any benefit.

Lu Fenghan saw that Mei Jielin got excited and got into the mood, so he distracted himself from Dushan's communication: "Have you met Long Xiyun?"

"Meeting. But Tang Na is guarding this place tightly, Long Xiyun is held back by the defenders, and I am solving the defense system."

After watching the situation on the scene, Lu Fenghan pulled out the commando list for this battle, quickly scanned it from beginning to end, and ordered Po Jun: "Captain Chagall of the commando team."

After three seconds, the communication connection is successful.

Lu Fenghan spoke first: "I'm Lu Fenghan."

Chagall, who was holding the joystick, suddenly saw a video dialog box appearing in front of him. He couldn't react, and he stammered and replied: "Refer... Good command! I am Captain Chagall, and I belong to the commando destroyer sequence. Please instruct!"

"You replace the destroyer with a miniature ship, find a way to bypass the planetary defense system, and destroy one of the system's base stations. The specific coordinates have been sent to you. This defense system is very thick, and it really depends on artillery/bombs. Even if you fry it for an hour, it may not be able to blow through."

Before Chagall could respond, he heard his superior Duchamp swearing: "An asteroid that specializes in building military factories is willing to put such a good defense system. The rebels have nowhere to spend their money?"

Chagall quite agreed: "That's right, thrift is a virtue!" After speaking, he immediately realized that it was not the time to unanimously spurn the rebels, so he turned to the video dialog box and responded with great enthusiasm, "I promise to complete the task!"

When Chagall left the communication channel to change to a miniature ship, Dushan couldn't help saying, "Commander, why did you catch him at a glance? Chagall has only been in the army for half a year."

Lu Fenghan: "What about half a year, I think he has become a captain by accumulating an army, destroying a defense system base station, he is fine."

Dusan whispered: "You are young and smart, I want to train him more, and then send him abroad."

Lu Fenghan could tell that this was a pity for talent.

"He's a soldier. He's not a newcomer to the office who has to spend several months getting familiar with the job at hand. The knife is not sharp, and if it is not sharp, there will be blood."

After a few words, Chagall reconnected to the communication channel: "Report to the commander, the miniature ship has been replaced! Please rest assured, the commander, and ensure that the mission is completed!"

Lu Fenghan asked: "Are you afraid of death?"

Chagall replied: "Not afraid! If you are afraid of death, you will not join the expeditionary army!"

Lu Fenghan remembered that he also asked Chagall a similar question on the suspension car on the day of its establishment. At that time, Chagall's answer was—"The alliance has become like this, it seems that some people have to do something. .”

"Well, let's go."

Chagall was full of blood, holding the joystick in his right hand, and saluted Lu Fenghan with his left neatly: "Thank you commander for giving me this opportunity to exercise!"

Dusan covered his face - he didn't know whether he should be happy for being so enlightened, or worry about being so careless.

However, he also agrees with what Lu Fenghan said, if you can't cut a jade, you can't make a weapon, let alone on the battlefield of life and death.

His so-called protection now may become a long knife that will kill him in the future.

And Mei Jielin was obviously on top, her eyes were bright, and she asked Lu Fenghan in the communication channel: "Commander, are you bored staying behind? Next time we fight together, let's have a hearty fight!"

Lu Fenghan was slightly distracted, and after a few breaths, he said "hmm": "I will guard this round first, and the next round will be rotated."

Qi Yan suddenly said: "Are you unhappy?"

Lu Fenghan raised his eyes and looked over: "How did you judge?"

Qi Yan pointed to the corner of his mouth: "When you are unhappy, the angle here will change, I can see it."

Lu Fenghan did not deny it.

Seeing that the battle situation was going in the preset direction, he turned off the sound of the communication channel.

"Actually, it's nothing. At around this time last year, the entire army I led was wiped out, and the Eros was blown up to ashes, leaving the flag and designation empty." Lu Fenghan's tone was very flat.

Qi Yan knew that Lu Fenghan was talking about a big defeat.

Everyone knows that accidents on the battlefield are hard to guard against, let alone ambushes encountered because traitors leaked secrets.

This is not Lu Fenghan's fault.

No one has ever blamed Lu Fenghan.

But it was obvious that this was a knot in Lu Fenghan's heart.

Qi Yan judged that Lu Fenghan's current emotion should be "self-blame", but he couldn't empathize, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

Rarely, he felt an eagerness to restore his emotional perception——

He wanted to understand Lu Fenghan's emotions and how to comfort him.

After hesitating for a moment, Qi Yan got up from the sofa, walked in front of Lu Fenghan, and said after deliberation: "I actually don't know what to do."

After finishing speaking, he reached out to hug Lu Fenghan, but the angle was a bit wrong. After thinking about it, he simply bent his legs, knelt on the chair between Lu Fenghan's legs, leaned over, and rested his chin on Lu Fenghan's shoulder superior.

"General, don't be sad."

Lu Fenghan didn't dare to move.

On the side of his face, he could feel Qi Yan's soft hair brushing against it, and it was surprisingly itchy.

He's doing his best to coax him.

Lu Fenghan thought, from the beginning to the end, the prayer has never changed.

His left hand clasped Qiyan's slender waist, thinking of something, Lu Fenghan looked at the raised virtual screen again, and in the video dialog box, Metteline Wein opened her mouth wide, her face full of shock.

With warning eyes, Lu Fenghan turned off the camera without hesitation.

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