Although he was a little apprehensive in his heart, the officer still mustered up the courage and walked in front of Qi Lin.

"Hello, I am the commander of the 3315 Independent Squad of the Eleventh Division of the Consortium Alliance, Zhao Weiju, people I know well call me Lao Zhao, on behalf of the 3315 team, I thank you very much for your help, I don't know ...... you"

Before Zhao Weiju finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Lin.

"Lao Zhao? You are the old Zhao who often writes serials on the internal website of the consortium alliance, and often breaks off the eunuchs? ”

"Huh? You know me? "Although the black history was exposed in front of Lao Zhao's face and made Lao Zhao's face a little unbearable, but this made his hanging heart fall to the ground, since the other party has read what he wrote, then he should also be a member of the consortium alliance, but I don't know why he is wearing such a strange outfit - you know, the uniform of the army is one of the important factors used by the warring parties to identify friend and foe, although it is not necessary that all people wearing the same clothes as themselves are friendly soldiers, but like this buddy, Wearing a dirty, torn cloak across the battlefield, it is possible to mistake the two sides for the enemy at any time.

After all, none of them had ever received a word that such a guy existed in the friendly battle sequence.

"Yes." Qi Lin nodded, not only did he know that when he was bored, he also chased after the two books of this pit Lao Zhao, but the two books began to become intermittent halfway through the update, and in the end they were basically finished.

But now considering the true identity of this Lao Zhao, it is a bit forgivable to think about it. (This is definitely not whitewashing this pit, please raise your hand by the old Zhao pit, and shout loudly with me: Zhao Weiju is an old pit!) ）

"Brother, which unit are you? How did it end up here? What's the matter with your outfit? After roughly confirming the identity of the other party, Zhao Weiju was already completely relaxed, and began to be called "brother", and Qi Lin was almost close.

"I just came down from above, and I haven't had time to go back to report yet." Qi Lin showed the badge of his Thunder Falcon Squad, and when Zhao Weiju saw the extremely rare badge, he couldn't help but jump his eyelids - the well-known Thunder Falcon Squad within the organization, of course he had heard of it, and he also knew that many of the tasks that this group of powerful and perverted guys were responsible for and needed to go to the surface wasteland that was still a forbidden area for ordinary soldiers like them, and in an instant, all the questions he wanted to say were stuffed back into his stomach by him.

The content of the Thunder Falcon team's mission is not something he can ask about, and he doesn't want to know those secrets that he can't touch at all with his authority, people like him, once they touch those secrets, it is estimated that they will soon be "evaporated from the world", and the best outcome is to be transferred to the Thunder Falcon team as a front-line support soldier.

Front-line support for the Thunderfalcon team...... The meaning of the word is not much different from cannon fodder, and even worse than cannon fodder...... After a battle, the cannon fodder has at least a chance to survive, and the front-line support soldiers of the Thunder Falcon squad are simply faster than the soldiers in the death row camp......

After all, even those elites of the Thunder Falcon Squad who went to the surface to carry out missions, there were very few people who could come back alive, let alone these support soldiers whose strength was far inferior to that of the official members of the Thunder Falcon Squadron.

They are consumables, consumables in the truest sense of the word.

"Then what are your plans now, if you need to return to ...... 'organization', I'm afraid you need to wait until we fully control this station, and then our military trains will arrive here......" After knowing Qi Lin's "true identity", Zhao Weiju immediately changed Qi Lin's title to an honorific.

"You should be able to contact the Order, right?" Qi Lin asked.

In addition to returning to the base directly, the members of the Thunder Falcon team can also use remote communication to carry out "return certification" under special circumstances, and this remote authentication procedure, in addition to the need for the returning members to get in touch with the organization, also requires a middle-level officer who has an official file within the organization.

And this Lao Zhao happens to be such a middle-level officer.

"The communication equipment hasn't been installed yet, if you need it, I'll tell my men to get it now!" Zhao Weiju said.

"Okay, that's trouble."

……

……

Thirty minutes later.

In a small cubicle on the second floor of the waiting hall, which can barely be said to be complete, the face of Zhao Weiju's boss appeared on a screen that was only half the size of an A4 paper.

This is a middle-aged soldier who is not smiling, with an angular face, and a pair of tortoiseshell square-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, but this somewhat bulky frame cannot cover the terrible scar on the middle-aged soldier's face that extends from the corner of his left eye to the corner of his mouth on the right side, spanning most of his face.

This middle-aged soldier is Zhao Weiju's direct commander, the commander of the 11th Infantry Division of the Consortium Alliance.

Seeing Zhao Weiju and Qi Lin appear in front of the camera at the same time, the commander of the 11th Division couldn't help frowning slightly, and then asked seriously: "You took down the Eagle Station?" ”

"The waiting hall has been taken, and the rest of the station has not yet been cleared." Zhao Weiju replied.

"Then why are you contacting me now? Also, who is this person? The division commander's face showed a hint of displeasure.

"This ...... It's someone from the Thunder Falcon team, his identity has been confirmed, he just came back from the surface, and he intervened in our battle with the Revolutionary Union not long ago, and helped us successfully defend the waiting hall, and now he needs to go through a formalities for returning to the team, so he ......"

"Thunder Falcon Squad?" The division commander narrowed his eyes and stared at Qi Lin for several seconds, before he said, "Okay, I know." ”

Communication was cut off, and by the time the screen lit up again, the face on it had changed to a sweet girl in a military cap.

This is one of the communicators of the Thunder Falcon Squad, Qi Lin has dealt with her a few times, and she is not a stranger.

The certification procedures were quickly completed, and when the correspondent said that there was a new task to be handed over to Qi Lin, Zhao Weiju also left the cubicle very consciously.

"Tell me, I knew you wouldn't let me be idle."

"Don't be kidding, didn't you just come back from vacation? Actually, I really want to go to the ground to have a look, but unfortunately my strength is too weak, and when I get to the ground, I can only become feed for those mutated creatures. The correspondent smiled and said, although Qi Lin knew that a large part of the delicate facial features on her beautiful face were due to surgery and medicine, he still felt pleasing to the eye.

Among the members of the "organization", especially among the top managers, there are many people who are proficient in psychology and management, and they know that letting such a beautiful woman issue a task will naturally reduce the resistance in the hearts of those members of the Thunder Falcon team, although it is only a trivial point, and even many people themselves can't find out, but this has already achieved their purpose of doing so.

In comparison, the cost of surgery and drugs is not worth mentioning at all. (https:)

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