Section 50 - Your Excellency, Please

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As soon as people from several directions dispersed, they began to let go of the skirmishers and beat the rabbits, good guys, I don't know, this move, the dense grass on the side of the runway is like a pot, countless rabbits were startled out, gray, black, yellow, different colors, probably more than one breed of rabbits that came here to inhabit. [Search for the latest update.]

Lin Mo never thought that there would be so many such small things in the base, they were all about to be flooded, and even more than a dozen of them ran out of the runway at once, and he really couldn't see that the population in this base was less than a fraction of the rabbit group.

"Stopped, stopped, stopped!"

"With the flying stone rope, I'm going to catch it alive."

"Lao Hu, where do you poke with a flying knife, I still want to keep a good piece of skin."

"Brother, you shoot amazingly, the eye arrow!"

"Where, where, politely! Be careful, the rabbit hits you in the leg! Lao Li, you're going to break his legs!"

"Ouch! The rabbits were crazy, and the ones who pulled the nets hurriedly surrounded them. ”

"Today's sweep is enough for our whole base to eat for several days."

Runway 1 and Runway 2 were very lively, and the 30-odd people put them in it were like throwing small stones into a small pond, shouting and screaming, and it was a complete one-sided slaughter.

The results of others were even more abundant, with the laser sight of the steel crossbow locked, the rabbits who were hit by the arrows fell one after another, and the nets, flying stone ropes and ropes were all caught alive, and one by one they grabbed their ears and stuffed them into hemp bags and waited for the judgment of kitchen knives.

There are even more cattle people who simply don't need anything, they race with the rabbit on two legs, catch up with the rabbit's ears with their bare hands and throw them into their pockets, they are incomparably strong, and the king's spirit is shocked, and they are invincible.

Lao Hu, who was in charge of the oil depot, held a mop stick without a mop head, and there were words in his mouth: "Bang! One!" Bang! Two of them!" Bang! Only!" Talking about counting, according to the rabbit brain that is driven by others from time to time and panicked, ram it hard, and no one is spared!

Dealing with rabbits, these little things that are running around and have no attack power, Lin Mo said that there is no pressure, and the steel balls shot out by the slingshot in his hand are accurate one by one, although the range is not far, but it is better to launch quickly and aim easily, directly hit the head of the hare, and even in the jumping air, he has already returned to the west before he has landed, and a bag of steel balls was consumed in a few minutes, and he actually dropped more than 30 hares in seconds.

After running out the prepared steel balls, Lin Mo also learned from the cattle of the guard company to fight with his bare hands, although the poor rabbit jumped on all fours, but in terms of speed and agility, it was far inferior to the dragon knight of the other world, like a humanoid tank with its fists and feet, and the rabbits flew everywhere they passed, and they all twitched a few times when they landed.

The assembly line of the cooking class was in a hurry, peeling the skin and removing the bones, the blood flowed, and it was very busy, and after two or three hours of round-up, nearly 400 hares were killed and wounded, and more than 100 were captured alive, and everyone achieved brilliant results.

Except for a few particularly smart rabbits hiding in extremely secret underground caves, the hares near the runway in the base were swept away, and the rabbit hunting participants were all in their thirties, none of them would pity these small animals, and they were more ruthless than the other.

The movement on the edge of the runway is getting bigger and bigger, and the results are too rich, and other people in the base can't help but join in, pulling the net to sweep and cross repeatedly, just in response to the idiom "wait for the rabbit", and even some rabbits panicked and jumped into the cooking pot.

When the sun went down and the team closed, the rabbits in the airport could hardly recover for two or three years, in addition to the rabbits, there were more than ten snakes, several badgers, more than 100 mice, piled up as high as a hill, fishy, I really don't know that this group of guys who beat rabbits and beat crazy, even rats want, the cooking class actually did not refuse, and said that there was always a way to deal with these.

Boiling water boiled pot after pot, peeled off the skin like a small flag, cleaned off the internal organs and removed pieces of meat, except for the needs of the evening and the next day, the rest were all smoked, calculated according to the head, and the cooking class was uniformly accounted for, but most of it was still used as food and meals in the base.

These days, roast rabbit meat, rabbit meat in sauce, stewed rabbit meat, braised rabbit meat, cooking class to show eighteen kinds of martial arts, open the rabbit feast, the rest of the more than a dozen snakes that mistakenly hit the deputy car were skinned and drunk, the snake gall was soaked in wine at the first time of peeling and then scrambled to swallow it up, everyone knows, the purpose, to one hundred and ten mice, the meat pieces that were fried into strange aromas are not enough to hunt dozens of people for a meal, and they left a few bowls to give to the base leaders, and the cadres below the middle level did not smell the smell.

This rabbit feast is enough for the base to eat for a week, and there were people who were not happy shouting that they wanted to go out of the base to hunt in the mountains, but they were rejected by the commander of the base.

The slingshot in Lin Mo's hand shined in the rabbit fighting operation, but he was led by an unknown Kuaishou general, and he has not seen a shadow so far, which makes him depressed.

After a rabbit meat feast, Lin Mo, who was thinking about it, made an appointment with Hao Dali to convey the order in the morning, and came to a blue and white European-style villa, at 6:50 at the moment.

When he stepped into the high-level office of the base, Lin Mo, who had never been received by a high-level leader at the commander level, felt a little apprehensive and uneasy, could it be that he had really made some mistakes recently?!

Or is there a bastard who deliberately planted it! This kind of thing was not uncommon for Lin Mo to encounter when he was in the other world.

Although sometimes he will hip-hop with his comrades at the same level, he has always maintained a serious attitude towards his superiors, and there is no joke in the army, no matter which world it is.

Lin Mo thinks that whether it is in the Dragoon Legion of the Otherworldly Slan Empire or the air base in this world, he is also cautious, and he has never been the master of causing trouble, and he is never afraid of causing trouble. He quickly calmed down, raised his hand and knocked a few times on the black walnut door of the commander's office.

"Report!" Lin Mo was loud and powerful, and his military steel style had never changed as always.

"Please come in!" A low, magnetic voice came from the room.

Lin Mo pushed the door in, an extremely spacious, bright, classical-style office came into view, but incompatible with the whole room was a huge wall bookshelf in front of a hundred inches of electric telescopic China map, and a large table with eight legs, the desktop was empty, nothing, and when he saw the desktop, Lin Mo was stunned, the desktop was a huge touch screen, on which was reflecting a picture of air combat deduction, 3D effect map and red and blue fighter planes, the picture and effect are all extremely detailed and realistic.

Good advanced stuff? It's almost better than entering the phantom array of the magician group!

Although Lin Mo knew that this was a high-tech product in this world, and it was not a level of technology that ordinary people could access and could imagine, the military's technology had always been one to three generations ahead of civilian use.

The style of the room is a combination of modern and classical styles into a sense of harmony that has never been experienced before, and it can be seen that the design of this office has gone into a lot of pain.

A half-gray-haired, sturdy soldier was staring at the map on the desktop with his eyes smiling, and from time to time his hand was pressing on the desktop and pulling a certain module, as if he was deducing and calculating various data, and the two shiny and dazzling little golden beans were telling Lin Mo that the top boss of everyone in the base, Commander Ma, was actually a lieutenant general.

The leader of a base actually needs a high-ranking official at the level of lieutenant general to take charge of it?!

Looking at this large eight-legged desktop display, Lin Mo suddenly remembered that the harsh conditions for selecting these pilots at the beginning, as well as this base hidden in the mountains, all his own establishment was not so simple.

Replaced by ordinary normal training courses, how could Lin Mo and these people come into contact with fighter jets so early, and it is a brand-new standard J-10, the specifications of this base are by no means comparable to ordinary aviation schools.

"Report!7759 Second Lieutenant Lin Mo of the No. 11 Squadron of the Third Squadron of the 11th Brigade, codenamed 'Gold Coin', reports to the commander!" Lin Mo paused his feet on the solid dark red South African teak floor, and saluted the silver-haired lieutenant general, and the official number was clearly and accurately.

"Hello.xzsj8., Second Lieutenant Lin Mo!" The silver-haired lieutenant general raised his head, his blazing eyes seemed to be X-rays about to see Lin Mo up and down, and he returned a military salute to Lin Mo as if it were a textbook.

Like the temperament of the Eagle King looking down on the world, and his eyes that can tear the air apart, Lin Mo seems to have returned to the other world, and standing in front of him is the leader of the Dragoon Regiment.

"Sit down first, don't be restrained!" Commander Ma's serious expression on his face suddenly became as amiable as spring and snow, and he waved his hand to signal Lin Mo to sit down, as if he could see a trace of nervousness in Lin Mo's heart, and said, "Hehe, it's not a big deal today, let's just chat today, and talk about homely things!"

"Yes!" Lin Mo, who was intimidated by the temperament of this lieutenant general commander, did not dare to slack off, this was a great god at the same level as the commander of the dragoon regiment.

"Drink something, Coke? Or Sprite? There's coffee here, too!" Commander Ma walked towards the Xiaoice box in the room, opened the refrigerator door, reached out and took a can of Jianlibao and shook it to Lin Mo: "Young people like to drink carbonated drinks. ”

"It's still tea!" Lin Mo glanced at a plate of kung fu tea brewing on the desk, waiting for Commander Ma to enter the topic.

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