In fact, don't look at the appearance of the eldest grandson Xueqing that attracted everyone's attention, but whether it was Qin Chong or Sun Jinyuan, who was the most inconspicuous, or Sun Jinyuan, who was as arrogant as two little swans, and was almost young and handsome as a genuine junior disciple, at least more than half of the attention of several officers was focused on Tang Lang.

No one dares to ignore a man who can be stuffed in the cockpit with Changsun Xueqing, especially when Changsun Xueqing doesn't have any impatience and can even make people feel that she is quite happy.

Even, the kind of neglect they deliberately created came from the displeasure that the "turtle" actually "occupied" the goddess. Even if this is on a dangerous battlefield, not in the gorgeous academy auditorium.

It should be said that this is the power of idols.

Therefore, the moment the eldest grandson Xueqing's eyes fell on Tang Lang, everyone's eyes looked at Tang Lang together.

It doesn't matter who Changsun Xueqing is looking at, the most important thing is the exchange and communication in the eyes of Major General Changsun when he looks at him.

Obviously, this tacit understanding, which rises to eye contact, goes beyond what can be achieved by verbal conversation.

Zhang Wuhui and Ye Xiaozhou, who have keen insight, are two handsome young men who have attracted the attention of countless women in the Military Academy, where would they not understand what this represents? At this moment, the eyes of the two fell on Tang Lang like knives.

How dangerous is it when a man and a woman can communicate many complex emotions just by looking at them?

And at the moment when the two of them stabbed their eyes at Tang Lang, he also seemed to raise his head for the first time, and his slightly narrowed eyes were just right to look at the two of them.

The two of them originally looked at each other with some hostility, but they were slightly stunned at this moment, their eyes were like swords, but they seemed to have fallen into the deep sea in those eyes, and they were overturned by the invisible surging waves, and they were quietly resolved. Tang Lang's body was like a pine, without the slightest cramped and uncomfortable forced by the eyes of the two, and he could even look at each other calmly, and his eyes were cold and slightly gathered.

The two young men were handsome and contemplative, and the contempt and hostility in the temptation also changed immediately.

Because, in him, what they feel is not even threats and oppression, but toughness.

That is, from the self-confidence in the bones.

Especially Zhang Wuhui, he has recently seen Miyamoto Gang, the flower of Jepeng's famous generals in the remote projection. If the antagonism between the two aside, that man was indeed the most remarkable man he had ever seen of anyone under the age of fifty, powerful and confident, and looked down on the world.

But on the "dirt bun" in front of him, he vaguely saw the shadow of that person, confident and cold, although his gaze was not strong at all. If Miyamoto is a lion standing on the top of a mountain and watching everything, then he is a goshawk soaring above the sky.

The brief eye contact between the two subordinates and the strange man made Qin Chong's gaze, which was observing quietly, also flicker slightly.

What kind of characters can make two proud and excellent junior disciples and subordinates like great enemies?

Then, Tang Lang took the initiative to speak. However, instead of greeting them, he stood up very seriously and gave a military salute into the distance: "I have witnessed the battle that happened at the Shuguang Military Base, and what you and what they have done is worthy of learning and remembering by all the people of the Southwest Federation, and the comrades who are buried there are real heroes." ”

"Thank you!" Qin Chong subconsciously returned the salute on behalf of his comrades who had sacrificed to the unknown man.

"Return the gift!" The three lieutenants also raised their right hands at the same time.

The affirmation of his comrades-in-arms is the greatest compliment to everyone here. Tang Lang used this military salute to quickly shorten the distance and strangeness with the four officers, and even eliminated most of the hostility.

It's just that how do you listen to this, how can you have a sense of déjà vu from your colleagues or bosses?

Then, the eldest grandson Xueqing's eyebrows lowered, because, otherwise, she was afraid that the four on the other side would see the flicker in her eyes.

Someone is lying, and it's a.

"I, Major Tang Lang, Secret Service of the Ministry of Military Affairs, No. 1023。。。。。。。 Apply for verification. Tang Lang had a serious face, his eyes were different, and he began to brag.

Qin Chong was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, the multi-functional communication instrument of the Shuguang Military Base has a friend or foe identification code verification system, but because the Shuguang Military Base is only a battalion-level unit, they can only verify the identity codes of officers and soldiers below the rank of general of the ten fleets of the five major military regions of the Federation, and officers and soldiers above the rank of general and higher command institutions can only be identified by troops above the division level. The reason why she was able to check the code and nameplate of Changsun Xueqing was purely because she was the designer of the multi-functional communication instrument, and Tang Lang claimed to be a security officer of the secret service of the Ministry of Military Affairs, which may only be confirmed by the military region and the fleet-level command.

But obviously, this is not possible after losing the network and not being able to contact the higher level of the brain.

Qin Chong could only look at the eldest grandson Xueqing, the major general of the Federation and the academician of the Academy of Sciences who had already confirmed his identity If he was, then he must be, even if he was a jungle native a second ago!

Of course, including Qin Chong himself, who thought like this, only regarded it as an assumption and didn't take it too seriously. Although the truth of the matter shocked him more than his assumptions. The natives of the jungle still live under this starry sky, and a primitive person who has only mixed with a fifth-level sergeant in his previous life and has never been an officer has given himself the rank of major as soon as he came up.

The answer is obvious, this may not be the first time in the life of the eldest grandson Xueqing to lie, but it is definitely the first time to be a serious nonsense, the same serious as Tang Lang. Looking at the "clear" eyes of several officers, he replied affirmatively: "Yes, at the request of the Federal Academy of Sciences, Major Tang Lang was ordered to protect me, and all his decisions are my decisions." ”

Poor flat-headed Major Yang Lin on another battlefield was replaced by a man and a woman, except for the name that belonged to him.

Who lets, he doesn't have the aura of the protagonist!

However, after the eldest Sun Xueqing proved this, all the doubts that shrouded the hearts of the four officers were easily solved. Not a personal bodyguard, who can let a Federation icon cram with him in a cramped cockpit? If you are not a master of the Secret Service, how can you be so hawkish and look at the wolf so that people are extremely jealous?

Of course, this is exactly what Tang Lang is happy to see. He put a major on himself in front of these federal soldiers, not to pretend, but to survive.

The federal soldiers are very strong and tough, and they have won the respect of Tang Lang for their courage to die with the enemy.

However, it is still not enough. If you want to survive the pursuit of a strong enemy, sacrifice alone is not enough. When Tang Lang left, he had already calculated the comparison between the remaining strength of the Jiepeng people and his own side.

Five ghost cuts, and there are 11 Qin warriors waiting for 300 kilometers away, which are not much different in terms of strength, but far from quenching their thirst, not to mention, and what is even more terrifying is that the Jiepeng people have a super master. Tang Lang could feel the horror of that person when he observed from a distance of five kilometers, if it weren't for the wind and sand and the good enough camouflage he had covered in the bushes, that terrifying ghost cutting mecha even seemed to sense the scanning of a remote optical observer, and turned his head to stare several times.

Tang Lang knew that it was definitely not his delusion. On the Blue Star, the intuition of danger cultivated by countless walks on the brink of death saved his life at least three times, and even once, he just subconsciously lowered his body a little lower, and a sniper bullet from 1,000 meters away pierced through the temporary fortifications less than 5 centimeters above his head.

Such a terrifying mecha division, coupled with a mecha of the leading generation, Tang Lang knew that that one person alone could make everyone wait for heavy casualties. Even if he saw that there were more than 15 mechs in the retreating Federation team.

It's simple to just want to live, and it's easy to stun the eldest grandson Xueqing, who is definitely going to support his colleagues, and the two of them can find an old forest just like he disguised himself before and hide himself as a groundhog under the dead branches and leaves, and there is a high chance that he can avoid the search of the pursuers and hold on until the rescue arrives.

However, whenever he remembered that he had stopped for a long time but never stepped into the memorial hall, there was a fire burning in Tang Lang's eyes. Although this starry sky is not his hometown, he has long lost the responsibility of protecting his family and defending the country, but the enemy is still the descendant of the nation that once created boundless slaughter.

Perhaps, in the face of anyone, Tang Lang, who has long been irresponsible, can retreat, but only them, Tang Lang can't retreat, otherwise, he will not be able to enter that door in this life, and he will not be able to face the black monument engraved with white names in this life, even if it is only in his heart.

I can't go back to my hometown.

From now on, this place of peace is my hometown!

If you want to live but can't retreat, you can't coax him to do it! But you can't rely on the young man's firepower to fight hard with the powerful Jiepeng people. From the moment the eldest grandson Xueqing met with these relatively young officers, Tang Lang understood that these people were all strong-willed people, and they would never obey the words just because the eldest grandson Xueqing was famous enough and the rank was high enough.

If you want them to adopt the plan they have been planning for a long time along the way, you can only rely on fooling, before they know the details of themselves.

Fortunately, the eldest grandson Xueqing is enough to save face, and he did not expose his calm and relaxed blowing conch, but instead confirmed his identity, as for the real Major Yang Lin, anyway, he is still more than 200 kilometers away as the nanny of the rescued federal people, and when his true identity is exposed, he must live first to be eligible for exposure.

With the identity of the special service major, several people naturally saw each other again, even in the case of a full sense of crisis at this moment, the federal soldiers still obeyed the rules of rank in the army, which shows the strictness of military discipline.

Although the identity of this secret service major was not enough for Tang Lang to obtain the command of this army, it was inevitable that his suggestion would no longer become a dispensable old lady's chatter.

"Ladies and gentlemen, with all due respect, if you continue to advance in this form, none of you, including us, will escape the Jeppen." Tang Lang's first words after following several officers into the temporary camp guarded by 7 mechs in the front and rear were shattered.

But unexpectedly, even the most unruly Zhang Wuhui did not refute it.

The Tang warriors controlled by Tang Lang will lie on their stomachs several kilometers away, and the video records of the explosion center are enough to prove that a total of 5 ghost cutting mechas, including the legendary "Flower of Famous Generals", who has become a high-level first-class mecha master, have not been destroyed by the explosion of the jade burning.

No one expected that the Jeppen people would not chase into the vast Cloud Mountains, as proud as Miyamoto Tsuyoshi, and with such a deep hatred, unless he was really blown away by the big explosion, otherwise, the probability of chasing into the Cloud Mountains was as high as 99%.

The temporary camp headquarters fell silent.

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PS: Recommend the military god Yan Qiguan's "Special Years", this should be a rare realistic military text in the military, although Yan Qiguan is not as SAO as several uncles such as Ding Ding Mao and Changfeng, but it is definitely enough waves, you can go and watch how he waved in the melting pot of the army when he was young! Anyway, Lang's results are very good.

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