The nurses were busy going back and forth, and Van Persie was not doing very well.

Major General Li Lie stood in front of Van Persie's bed, looking at this man who couldn't move, his limbs were twisted and deformed, and even his face was collapsed, crying silently, he couldn't even say a word of comfort.

Because he understands this pain, he has also shed such tears, not only once, but three times.

After all, it's been twenty years since you've been stationed in the Iron Blood City, haven't you?

There are some things that I don't want to remember but are the hardest to forget, and there are some wounds that cannot be comforted or healed.

People who have not been on the battlefield and have not experienced the loss of their comrades-in-arms in front of their eyes will not understand and cannot understand.

"Call my adjutant in." Li Lie's gaze met Van Persie's teary eyes, and he said this.

Yes, Van Persie is a fierce general, and if he hadn't experienced this disaster, within two years, his promotion to lieutenant colonel would have been ironclad.

Li Lie saw his unwillingness from Van Persie's tearful eyes, and saw the fierce fighting spirit, in the face of such a hot-blooded warrior, the best reward is fulfillment.

The adjutant came to the ward, stood respectfully beside Li Lie, and cast a sympathetic look at Fan Persie, who had been injured on the bed.

"Five top-of-the-line cell recovery agents. Three bottles of muscle nutrition. Three microcurrent nerve repair devices were used, combined with two nerve recovery agents. This is the most basic treatment I have ever asked for Van Persie. Li Lie ordered word by word.

This is different from the roar outside the ward just now, since it is addressed to the adjutant, it is equivalent to his military order.

"Commander Li, I'm afraid this is very difficult to do. This time the battle spread a lot, and there were many seriously injured senior officers... Our resources...", the adjutant had a look of embarrassment on his face.

He didn't lie, this time the battle was very different, with an alien figure in the middle! And the identity of this alien race is still difficult to confirm, and there are many complicated things involved.

And most importantly.... The casualties are really, really serious.

"I don't care about that. In terms of tragedy, who has Van Persie's iron-blooded group of tragedy? Moreover, he also made such a great achievement that he captured the only alien race. If the quota is really not enough, I will advance it from my future quota, and I will not care what method you use. In short, I can't afford to treat my heroes badly. Li Lie's words were very calm, but every word could not be resisted.

The adjutant understands his own style as a commander, and if he continues, he is only afraid that he will bear the wrath of thunder, not to mention that the commander is willing to make such a sacrifice and do his best to do this well.

"Yes." Thinking of this, the adjutant gave a military salute and answered the order loudly.

Li Lie nodded, came to Fan Persie's bed, and said: "You will fully recover, I am afraid that the battle after that will be endless, and the Iron Blood City is waiting for you to go back." ”

Van Persie looked at the major general in front of him, in his forties, almost the youngest fifth-order Purple Moon warrior.

The idol of many people in the Iron Blood City, including the city wall where he is stationed, the strongest combat power in the five-kilometer section.

Yes, the fifth rank alone can become the highest combat power of the five-kilometer section of the city wall. And the five kilometers of the Iron Blood City are definitely not to be underestimated.

After all, at least half of the human combatants are stationed in the Iron Blood City, even if it is only five kilometers in length, I don't know how many masters they have, and if they want to stand out, they rely on hard skills.

There are many legends about this major general, and Van Persie can be regarded as witnessing it today.

If it weren't for his action, he single-handedly killed three alien masters and dispersed tens of thousands of Ao Tuoer Tiger Bull Beasts, the human race would have ushered in a crushing defeat in the Iron Blood City, and then I don't know how many lives it would cost to defend the city wall.

When he captured a small commander of an alien race, and was about to be trampled into a puddle of mud in the face of hundreds of Aotuoer tigers and bulls, it was the legendary major general who saved him.

Van Persie can't forget the long knife in his hand, just like in a story in ancient China, there was a long knife used by an excellent general called the Glaive Knife.

With a wave of the broadsword, countless wind blades burst with fiery red flames in an instant.

Hundreds of Aotuoer tigers, bulls, and beasts suddenly fell to the ground, killing and injuring countless people.... Men should be like this, heroes should be like this!

If it is the iron-blooded side of this major general on the battlefield, he is standing in front of his hospital bed at this time, and he is the tender side of the iron man.

Major General Li Lie understands himself! He understands his determination to return to the Iron Blood City and return to the battlefield....

Van Persie tried hard to nod his head, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, and could only try to make a syllable from his throat.

"I understand." Li Lie stopped the agitated Van Persie.

At this time, the adjutant had already walked up to Major General Li Lie and said softly: "The meeting, the three marshals have convened, general, you must go immediately." ”

**

"The identity of the alien race has not yet been determined, and now the genetic comparison is being made. We are bound to determine the identity of the alien race within a week. In the solemn conference room, a Sven lieutenant general made a final summary of his report.

He's not a combatant, he's a technologist.

For the sudden appearance of a new alien race, it is incumbent upon scientists to make fast and accurate research.

The world outside of the Iron Blood City has become more and more complex, and the slightest slackness of humanity in any aspect can lead to devastating results.

"Hmm." The Lieutenant General of the Technologist finished his presentation, and on the three large screens of the meeting, one of the marshals in a steel mask sighed noncommittally.

The identity of the marshal is kept secret, this is the consensus of the Iron Blood City.

Their position is too important, and in order to avoid trouble, such as focusing on assassination or something, it is necessary.

After all, the people in the Iron Blood City have long since put away the arrogant heart of the human being, and after the Purple Moon Era, the human race has long dared not claim to be the strongest on this planet.

The lieutenant general sat down.

The atmosphere in the whole conference room was a little solemn.

The Iron Blood City has faced too many battles, some of which are unimaginably powerful, but with their unyielding will, the supreme combat power of the human race, and some weapons of super technology.

These difficulties, Iron Blood City has survived.

In fact, after all this, the warriors are no longer very afraid of powerful creatures, but afraid of the appearance of alien races that have the same intelligence as humans and have formed an organization....

The Underground Race is the proven one, and if it's new, that's the news of a bolt from the blue.

Now, this first thunderbolt has fallen, how can the atmosphere in the conference room not be solemn.

"In times of calamity, there will be dazzling heroes. Within the city walls, the idle and itchy forces that take pleasure in fighting each other should have ceased. "Of the three large screens, the one on the right, the marshal with a star carved on the steel mask spoke.

"My opinion is unanimous, the light of heroes cannot be hidden, and it will definitely shine since childhood. However, they should not be consumed in infighting, and I recommend that Steelblood use the Supreme Summoning Order. "Before, the lieutenant general's report was noncommittal, and the one on the left of the three large screens also spoke, and on his mask was carved the moon, but not the purple moon, but the yellow moon.

"Well, the matter is decided. Use the Supreme Calling Order to get the major powers to surrender their most talented teenagers, who will be incorporated into three top-secret legions to participate in the battle in the Iron Blood City. Among the three large screens, the marshal in the middle also spoke, and on his mask was carved a radiant sun, as if he also had the highest power, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he had already made a decision.

Li Lie sat in an inconspicuous corner of the conference room, it was impossible for him to participate in such a meeting as a major general, and he was able to come here only because the battle took place in the section of the city wall under his jurisdiction.

Just listening to the decision of the three marshals, Li Lie couldn't help but have a ridiculous feeling in his heart.

Damn, that's a big thing, Wisdom Alien! It seems that they can also organize the fierce beasts outside the city walls! The marshal's decision was not to urgently mobilize the high-end combat power of mankind, but to set up what kind of youth regiment?

Is this the marshal thinking long-term and short-sighted? Or did the marshals not realize the seriousness of the matter at all, and still think about cultivating some teenagers, and they had to be hit hard to wake up?

Those teenagers? The infighting within the walls was enough to sharpen them! The battle in Iron Blood City is no child's play!

But Li Lie will never say what he thinks in his heart, obedience is the nature of a soldier, and his rank is not enough for him to raise objections at such a meeting.

If there are high-level executives who think the same way as him, there will naturally be doubts.

Strangely, the admirals who were qualified to raise objections were silent, and after half a minute of silence, only one gray-haired admiral asked a question: "Selection mechanism?" ”

The meaning of the four words is very simple, what kind of way should the three top-secret youth groups be selected?

"We just need to issue a supreme call-up order. The selection mechanism, those boring people inside the wall have already been tinkered with. Next year there will be a so-called qualifying match for them, and the results will be very fair and convincing. Let's just choose according to the results of the qualifying round..."It was still the marshal in the middle who made the decision.

The Admiral nodded, and then suggested, "For the sake of absolute results, I suggest that the Supreme Call Order be issued after the start of the tryouts. Otherwise, those guys will refuse to send their supreme geniuses for various reasons. ”

"Hmm." That's exactly what the three marshals meant.

At this moment, the Moon Marshal spoke again: "I propose to issue another No. 1 conscription order, expand the scope of conscription to include forces including the security zone, and adjust and stipulate the quota of Purple Moon Warriors, Quasi-Purple Moon Warriors, Elite Warriors, and Ordinary Warriors. In addition, organizations and individuals, including mercenary groups and freelance mercenaries, we must also...."

"Excuse me, excuse me." At this time, the Sun Marshal also spoke: "I unify the No. 1 conscription order. But some organizations and individuals, don't move for the time being, the situation is not so bad that it is. ”

"We also need to keep some of the tinder. The Iron Blood City is important, but isn't there something more important for humans? ”

"Yes." Marshal Moon seemed to think for a moment, and after two seconds of silence, agreed with Marshal Sun's opinion.

But even at the same meeting, there were some words that only marshals and generals, including a few lieutenant generals, could understand.

Li Lie didn't understand what Marshal Sun meant.