Wang Jun's mansion, Mo Lao sat quietly with a teacup, listening to Wang Jun's plan without saying a word, since he entered the door, seeing Wang Jun's expression, Mo Lao had a premonition that Wang Jun might have something important to discuss with him, and now as Wang Jun bit by bit explained his battle plan and disfigurement, Mo Lao was silent for a long time.

He knew that what Wang Jun said was the most correct choice, and he also believed that his subordinates would be able to complete the plan that Wang Jun said, but ......

How could he bear to let those warriors who had followed him for many years complete such a cruel task.

Time passed little by little, although Wang Jun spoke very slowly, but still told all the plans, after saying those words, Wang Jun seemed to have unloaded a burden, looked at the silent Mo Lao with a long breath, and said nothing.

He didn't ask, he didn't urge, although it was less than two days away from the three days given by Akasha, he still waited patiently, he knew that although this matter was difficult for Mo Lao to choose, Mo Lao would definitely make the right choice.

"So......, those boys under my command will probably never come back?" Mo Lao put down the teacup in his hand and said lightly.

Although the fragrance of the big red robe was peculiar and fragrant, Mo Lao couldn't taste it at all at this moment.

Wang Jun didn't speak, looking at Mo Lao and nodding seriously, in fact, he didn't need to confirm it, everyone knew that no living creature could survive the explosion of a nuclear bomb, not even those with superior abilities.

Mo Lao didn't seem to notice Wang Jun's nod, his eyes kept staring at the tea bowl on the table, and his eyes looked extremely painful and tangled.

"I can't decide ...... this matter." After a moment, Mo Lao looked up at Wang Jun.

He could have given orders to those boys for any other task, but he couldn't get those words out for such a mortal mission.

"I understand." Wang Jun nodded, "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to give them orders, but now, we must ensure the safety of the human high-level, if we can't control the other party's nuclear bomb, once attacked, our entire human race will face extremely dangerous consequences." ”

Seeing that Mo Lao was still silent, Wang Jun stood up, refilled Mo Lao's cup with water, and continued: "Actually, this matter is not as difficult as you and I imagined, we only need to control the five nuclear bombs, if they can really sneak into the enemy base and find those nuclear bombs, then, they don't need to detonate them, and they can bring the nuclear bombs back, then we will win." ”

"Snatch the nuclear bomb and come back?" Mo Lao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You also know how dangerous that place is, not to mention whether my people can successfully infiltrate, even if it is successful, how can it be possible to bring back the nuclear bomb intact at that time?" The only way they can do it is to detonate it on the spot. ”

Seeing what Wang Jun wanted to say, Mo Lao waved his hand and said: "Don't deny it, although those boys are young, their judgment of the battlefield situation is by no means inferior to your special soldiers, so once we send them to the enemy base, whether there is a chance or not, they will definitely do it, because that is the safest way." ”

Wang Jun looked at Mo Lao and opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word after all, Mo Lao's analysis was good, with his understanding of those kids, it was impossible for them to hesitate on such a major matter as the survival of mankind.

The two of them fell silent, neither of them spoke again, but they were both thinking in their heads, about the nuclear bomb, about the superpowers.

After a long time, Commander Wang sighed and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll deal with it." ”

Hearing this, Mo Lao raised his head, glanced at Wang Jun deeply, and said, "No need, I'll handle it myself." ”

"You ......" A trace of unbearability flashed in Wang Jun's eyes, and asked Mo Lao to personally send those children to Antarctica, just like parents sent their children into the tiger's mouth, such pain, few people can really understand.

"Alright, thank you for the tea, it's time for me to go back." Mo Lao squeezed out a smile on his face and stood up from his chair, his face, which had not rested well for many days, looked even more haggard.

Looking at the figure of Mo Lao slowly leaving, Wang Jun lay on his back in the chair and closed his eyes, taking the lives of those who were capable of exchanging the possible victory of the war, he didn't know whether this matter was right or wrong, but as the supreme leader of the Huaxia military, he had no other choice.

B745 base, the days are as calm as usual, there is no alien revisit, there are no daily tasks, a few boys have been in the base these days, lazy and a little unpresentable.

But the lazy ones were only about Xiaofei and a few of them, since he learned the origin of the blue spark in his mind, Ling Zijie began to train himself in a targeted manner.

However, most of these trainings are carried out in the middle of the night, and the consciousness is immersed in the super soldier training system, which also makes Hatsune, who has been clamoring to go out to play, a little calmer.

After all, training Ling Zijie is much more interesting than going out for a walk.

There is a difference between the time of training the system and the outside world, often one night of training, Ling Zijie has to stay in the system for more than ten years, which makes him feel like a world away when he wakes up in the morning.

The training in the training space is very difficult, but the effect is surprisingly good, I don't know if it is because Ling Zijie has experienced so many things during this time, or the influence of the blue spark in his mind, in short, when Ling Zijie trains in the training space, he has new gains almost every day.

Although he couldn't speed up the cultivation speed of the Heavenly Yuan Jue in his body, after many nights of training, Ling Zijie's combat awareness and combat experience, even those old people in the ability group, I am afraid that they could only match it.

After all, not everyone can have a training system like Ling Zijie, and not everyone can experience more than ten years of various battles at one time.

Ling Zijie was engaged in various simulated battles in the training system, while paying attention to the changes in his mind, although Hatsune had said that the spark would only make his understanding of combat more profound, he still carefully observed his impact on his own thinking and consciousness.

Luckily, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with what Hatsune said.

In the training space, Ling Zijie stood suspended in the air above a vast sea, a young man standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes revealing a trace of perseverance, and the long-term simulated battle made him accustomed to all kinds of challenges.

The sea breeze struck, stirring the hair on the young man's forehead, Ling Zijie stood in the void like this, quietly waiting for the opponent that Hatsune had arranged for him, but he waited for a long time, and the endless sea was still calm and calm, without any waves, it seemed that Hatsune had forgotten to arrange a new opponent for him.

Just as he was frowning and about to call out to Hatsune, the sea in front of him suddenly surged, like boiling water, and a small whirlpool suddenly appeared a thousand meters in front of him.