Volume VII, Chapter 81, Metal Skull

After tossing and turning in the game all night, the fat man finally achieved the goal of commanding the class to fight without casualties.

However, at the same time, he also clearly realized the weakness of his own command, which had not been systematically studied in military command. On several occasions, it was because of a lack of command skills, which led to the final failure of the previous efforts.

The class commander barely managed to have no casualties. Platoon-level command, on the other hand, is six times more difficult than squad command.

The fat man was a little worried. Are you trying to find a way to start with the basics of military command?

In the early morning, Canterlot Mars began to wake up.

A faint amount of sunlight shines on the balcony on the east side of Building 9. In the air, there was still the dampness of a light rain at night, a cool wind, and a crisp bird's call.

The only two people in the building appeared on the balcony at the same time.

"Good morning, General Tian." Margaret nodded lightly at the fat man. This fat guy wriggles her ass on the balcony every morning and fucks, and she's here on purpose today.

"Good morning, Major Margaret." Although he knew that this Carolina's adjutant had moved into the next room yesterday, the fat man still pretended to be surprised and pointed to the room next to him and said, "What, you live here too?" ”

"yes."

"Dead woman! Run to spy on the addition of seducing Lao Tzu. ”

"Dead fatty! The old lady can't believe you! ”

The two of them scolded in their hearts at the same time, but they looked at each other and smiled on the surface.

"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, change your position, and do it again." The fat man is doing weight loss gymnastics. This weight loss gymnastics. He's been holding on for months. Just yesterday, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his waist circumference had lost at least a millimeter, which strengthened his determination to do weight loss gymnastics to the end.

On the balcony next door, Margaret was wearing a beige tight vest and a pair of dark blue ultra-shorts, leaning over the balcony railing. Holding a cup of tea in his hand. Slender and straight jade legs, smooth and delicate. In a pair of pink slippers. The toes that look like white jade are painted with pink nail polish, and they are delicate and delicate like works of art.

To look at the beauty, look at the hands and feet first. No matter how beautiful you look, if you have a pair of hands and a pair of feet, rough and deformed, the face will be beautiful. Nor can it be called a beauty. As the descendant of the ancestor Tian Boguang, the fat man is obviously well versed in the three flavors. Although he was faintly wary and hostile to this adjutant who smiled at him as soon as he met, he had to admit that this woman's hands and feet were indeed very beautiful.

Childhood. All kinds of ** magazines and the beauty identification of the yin thief book, the fat man can memorize it from beginning to end. The neck should be slender and graceful, the collarbone should be delicate, the skin should be fair and delicate, the chest should be straight, and the waist should be thin and strong. The buttocks should be round and plump, the legs should be straight, the hands and feet should be delicate, and the temperament should be elegant and wild

He's s**! The fat man swore that this little girl must have been determined to seduce herself and deliberately look like this.

She's simply the final terminator of all the ** madness.

Bending over the left, bending over the right, the cleavage of the white flowers on the neckline of the Margaret vest shook so that the fat man couldn't open his eyes. With his bent movements, the pair of pretty little white rabbits. It seems to be trembling and trembling.

The fat man's eyes are about to fall into someone's chest!

Glancing at the fat man's fascinated appearance with his spare eyes. Margaret, holding a cup of tea, is light and breezy.

Other people may not understand. But Margaret hardly had to think about it to know that the fat man was disgusting with herself.

His own identity, not to mention the fat man, even among the senior officers of the front army, few people know it.

In his eyes, he is still Carolina's adjutant. With such an identity, appearing by his side, this fat man naturally has a natural vigilance and vigilance. Besides, the last time he was at the training ground, he made him suffer a dark loss. It's just that the way he deals with it is not quite the same as ordinary people.

However, if you want to keep your aunt and grandmother away from you with this set, it's too simple!

"General Tian"

As if she didn't feel the fat man's undisguised gaze at all, Margaret poured a cup of tea with a smile and handed it over across the balcony: "This is the West Lake Longjing I brought." Authentic Earth Origin. ”

"Oh, Colonel Margaret, you're so gracious." The fat man took the cup with a look of surprise on his face. While secretly wondering in my heart. can maintain this calm and calm as if nothing has happened under her almost see-through gaze, this woman, is she big-chested, brainless, heartless, and ignorant of the world, or has she reached the point where the eight winds do not move? !

The fat man drank tea, and the thoughts in his mind were not finished, but Margaret in front of him gently brushed the pale blonde soft long hair, white and slender fingers, gently twisted the vest, and pulled down the already exposed neckline.

"Poof" The fat man squirted out a sip of tea, choking and coughing.

"How?" Margaret smiled shallowly at the corners of her mouth, even in the bright sun, like a demon in the night. Soft voice, full of amorous feelings: "Isn't my tea delicious?"

The fat man angrily wiped the water stains on his body. The woman's neckline, already close to the bottom line, rebounded. The most hateful thing is that he is wearing a bandeau of the same color as his skin. It's just too bullying, it's unbearable.

"If the general doesn't like tea, I'll make you a cup of coffee."

Margaret's smile gently bloomed from the corner of her mouth. It's like the eerie night is dispelled by the sunlight that emerges from the horizon. There is a hint of shyness in the fresh and pure smile of the early morning.

She spoke softly, like a gentle wife speaking to her husband.

The flesh on the fat man's face twitched: "Colonel Margaret's tea is very good." ”

Looking at the shy expression on Margaret's face, the fat man understood that he had met. It's an absolutely difficult little goblin!

I just don't know why this little goblin is so interested in himself.

Several officers walked through the passage by the side of the training ground.

Raising her head, the dream goddess of the Feiyang soldier was chatting with the fat man of Narere.

"General Tian, what game are you playing?" Margaret watched as the officer downstairs walked by. The topic seems to change very casually. Without a trace: "I saw you come back with a game pod." ”

"Win a thousand miles." The fat man happened to be depressed about the hundreds of times he had competed with the computer yesterday, and when he heard Margaret ask, he suddenly became interested: "Colonel Margaret should be familiar with it, right?" ”

"Of course." Margaret smiled slightly: "After all, this is our Feiyang's game, and it is a compulsory course for military personnel. However, compared to this, I prefer the "War in the Sky" developed by your country. Margaret rolled her eyes slightly. As if he was watching Qiu Bo, he didn't seem to have done anything: "I heard that General Tian is a mecha master who has picked nine schools one after another. I don't know, do I have a chance to let the general guide the guide"

"Yes, yes," the fat man smiled innocently, and nodded his head quickly: "I was also about to ask Colonel Margaret to guide me in winning a thousand miles." I just played this game and am a total noob! ”

"Oh?" Margaret was stunned, then reacted. This fat man is a mechanic. It's not surprising that I haven't played A Thousand Miles. Immediately secretly rejoiced: "Then we will decide!" I'm in "A Thousand Miles", but I'm a lieutenant general. Her name is a smart and clever little lady. I don't know General Tian."

The fat man was dumbfounded, and struggled for a long time: "Let's make it clear first, I really don't want to take advantage of you"

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The Salga Longbow system, the city of Orfield, the capital of the Blue Stone Star, is crisscrossed by dense streets. The flow of people and vehicles is like shuttles.

Although it is the territory of the Salga Federation, at this moment, there is already a strong smell of Souss on the streets. The restaurants and restaurants with the Seuss signboard, the heavily protected Seuss settlement, the flying car with the Seuss license plate on the priority pass, the government building with the Seuss logo, and the swaggering Seuss soldiers are all reminding the people of this land that this is the place. Already "leased" to the Seuss Empire.

Sentiment. There will always be a shift from anger and resistance to helplessness and submission. Day. It will always be in a silent way, from unsuitable to habitual.

However, when the Salga, accustomed to the omnipresence of the Seuss, and to the fact that they were second-class citizens in their own land, they suddenly discovered an interesting phenomenon.

With the arrival of the Jeppen fleet, countless Jeppen people, as if overnight, poured into the planet. In the city, restaurants, shops and settlements of the Jeppen began to appear at a rapid pace.

And the Seuss and Jeppen do not seem to be as friendly as the terms of their covenant suggest. On both sides, there is even a sense of saber-rattling.

With anger and humiliation, the Salgar watched coldly.

Although their status is still the same low, if they can see these people in the form of conquerors, dog-eat-dog, they will always feel pain and pleasure. They can't wait for these people, and they can fight each other out.

The heavy brown metal trimmed wooden door of the conference room of the headquarters of the Western and Southeast Coalition Forces in Salgar is slightly hidden. In the dimly lit corridor, every ten meters, there were two Jeppen guards in dark green uniforms, standing upright. These soldiers, with their very short shaved hair, expressionless faces, and piercing eyes, gave people a chill from beginning to end, like sculptures, without sound and without moving, in stark contrast to the Jeppen officers in the noisy conference room!

"What did the Seuss A1 fleet think at the time?" A Colonel Jeppen leaned back in his chair: "Unexpectedly, a crippled Chackner fleet arranged Lu Ze's growth formation in the battle, do they think their friendly forces are too much of a hindrance?" ”

"All the countries of the universe have spread all over the world. The self-proclaimed Seuss people are good at creating miracles. It's a miracle. "There was smoke in the conference room. A major general at the oval conference table against the window, with a cigarette in his mouth, said disdainfully: "How can they afford such a person when Lu Ze grows up?!" ”

"The Seuss people just take themselves too seriously." A gloomy colonel smiled coldly: "These barbarians are always trying to squeeze out of the Eastern Star Field. This time, Resque was taken, the main channel was captured and then stationed in Salga. When I saw my dream come true, I got carried away. Pity. They forgot that for thousands of years, what they couldn't get around was our Jeppen! No matter how high they jump, the overlord of the Southeast Star Domain is still the Jeppen Empire. ”

"Marshal Mikami, I never thought that the Suss people would be able to gain a foothold here." Leaning back in his chair, Colonel Jeppen smiled, "This time. Seuss has lost people, and there is even more reason for our fleet to stay here. It's not that we won't go, it's because these allies in our land are too uncompetitive! ”

Several high-ranking officers were talking in the conference room, and between their words, they were full of cynicism at Seuss.

"General, you" suddenly. In the hallway, the voice of the guards was heard, and with a rush of footsteps, the door of the conference room was slammed open.

One by one, the Jeppen officers jumped up as if they had put on a spring. Surprised to the door.

Admiral Ulyanov, who was blue-faced, broke straight in. These Jeppen officers talked unbridled and made Bram, the commander of Jeppen's fleet, who was waiting next door. Ulyanov of Menders was so angry that he smoked.

That inexplicable loss of the ground battle has made him fed up. Not only did the military department reprimand, but even Emperor Su also issued an edict to reprimand. He and his front army have become the laughing stock of the entire human world.

If other countries laugh at it, it's okay. The cynicism that kept getting into his ears came from these uninvited, shameless Jeppen people!

"General Ulyanov!" in the conference room. The highest-ranking lieutenant general, who was nearly fifty years old, stepped forward. The face is not good: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Ulyanov sneered: "Please tell Admiral Mendes and Marshal Yuto Mikami, this battle." I, Seuss, will definitely take Mars, control the main passage Reske, the situation is urgent, if the passage is opened, please also ask the friendly forces of Jeppen to speed up the north! You're here to brag and fart, it's not going to do anything. ”

After speaking, Ulyanov threw a document on the desk for the filing of the battle plan and the coordination plan, glanced at everyone coldly, snorted, and walked away.

The Jeppen officers looked at each other in a daze, and for a long time, one of the lieutenant colonels pouted: "The Seuss have begun to brag again!" ”

"This time, they seem to be sure." Sitting at the round conference table, Lieutenant General Arc picked up Ulyanov's papers. The document is encrypted, and no one except Yuto Mikami can see it. He flipped the electronic folder in his hand: "Gershkov, he never fights unprepared battles, and his command skills in space battles are almost superb. Ulyanov is a famous player on the list. Make good use of intrigue. It seems that they dare to boast of Haikou, apparently they are well prepared. ”

"I heard that among them, there is also the Binalte Empire."

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The room was dimly lit, with old-fashioned court furniture, ornate, thick and silent.

The curtains were drawn, revealing only a gap. Sunlight penetrated the room through the cracks, and in that ray of sunlight was thousands of floating dust.

Leaning against the corner of the cabinet, the dressing mirror reflects the far other end of the rectangular room. In the mirror, Cooper sat on a soft and wide blue-on-white sofa with Erlang's legs crossed. The cigar in his finger was burning quietly. Fiery cigarette butts, wisps of green smoke wafted up.

Uhtred. Ammon, gently pulling the cabinet door, moved the mirror towards herself, little by little.

A distorted face appeared in the mirror.

Ammon looked intently at herself in the mirror. After a long time, he raised his hand and stroked his forehead obsessively.

It was an oval piece of metal protruding forward. The metal extends to the back of the head, forming the entire head of the head, and then downwards, wrapping around the ears and extending to the back of the neck. Under the light, a silvery white glow is reflected.

In the mirror, Cooper couldn't bear to look away.

Ammon laughed. Laugh silently.

To mortals, a person with this metal skull is almost synonymous with a monster.

But his fingers, down his forehead, the cold metallic sensation flowing from his fingertips, made him feel power!

God-like, the power to control everything!

"The game starts tomorrow." Cooper's voice, echoing in the empty room, was a little dry, a little cramped: "Second Lieutenant Ammon, the mecha shell, has been modified. You will be seeded as a Thai ryu player, directly on the day after tomorrow, and enter the round of 16. By the time of the final, not only the top brass of Carolina and the Filipino Mars Front will come, but also the commander-in-chief of Chakner's Twelfth Fleet, Zhang Pengcheng, and the commanders of the three major fleets, will also appear."

"I don't want to hear that." Ammon looked at himself in the mirror and interrupted Cooper's words: "My mission, I know it very well. As long as they show up in the finals, they will all be sent to hell by me. What I need to know is if the idiots of Seuss are ready. ”

"Yes." Cooper lowered his head, looked at the floor under his feet, and said, "We have already contacted Admiral Gershkov. As soon as we get here, they're going to take advantage of it. It is believed that the Filipino coalition forces, whose leadership has been completely annihilated, have absolutely no ability to resist. We, in one fell swoop, will clear the whole Mars and the main channel"

Licking his lips, Cooper raised his head and flattered, "Of course, the main credit is yours." ”

"Hey, hey, hey" Ammon's laughter, like a night owl, quickly turned into a crazy laugh.

"I heard that Mars's mecha is the best in hand-to-hand combat. This time" Amon smirked and turned his metal head, his distorted face with only his mouth wide open and no hint of a smile. His eyes bulged out like dead fish, staring at Cooper lifelessly: "I, the little lieutenant of the Binarte Empire, must take it seriously." ”…… This chapter is supplemented.

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