"......" Minglang didn't speak, but just took a step back, staring at Mo Jie with his eyes tight, and then took a step back.

"Ha~!" Akiro let out a careful breath, his hand in front of his mouth.

"Does it smell that big? But you also eat the leek box in the morning! Minglang looked at Mo Jie, who disliked him, with grievances in his determined eyes.

"But I brush ~ my teeth! Finish! Mo Jie deliberately said very loudly, as if he was afraid that the people outside the camp would not hear, "Even if you don't brush your teeth, at least clear your breath~!" ”

Mo Jie opened the drawer of the table, picked up a blue vial and threw it at Akiro.

"Oral cleanser, next time I eat the leek box, spray it myself twice after eating." Mo Jie's face was disgusted, and he even had an urge to kick Minglang out.

"And don't let me hear any reactionary words about the Empire in the future, or I'll send you to a court-martial!" Mo Jie said solemnly, his tone majestic like that of the patron saint of order.

"Oh~!" Minglang replied very reluctantly, but this one was a warning to the oral cleanser, or to Mo Jie's righteous and stern words.

In short, Minglang answered, although reluctantly, but he finally responded.

Mo Jie looked at Ming Lang, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but there was a little more complicated expression in his eyes, and even some hatred for iron and steel.

"You are the youngest commander of the Empire, and the most beneficial, genius of the Empire over the years, all you have to do is to be loyal to the Council and obey military orders, not to think about things that are not necessary here."

Mo Jie's words are more like an elder reprimanding the junior, and the feeling of hating iron is more obvious.

"I know, but these words are not what I said, can you gag me, and can you gag everyone's mouths?" Minglang's face was full of dissatisfaction, but his tone was still a little scared and jealous.

"I naturally can't control what those people say, but don't forget, I am your brother, your only elder in this world, and the eldest brother is like a father." Mo Jie looked at Minglang, his eyes bursting with angry flames.

"Oh~!" Minglang's voice was still very reluctant, and now he didn't need Mo Jie to drive out, Minglang himself wanted to hide out.

But Minglang still stood there, motionless, and let Mo Jie say it for more than ten minutes, and his ears were already covered with a thick layer of calluses, but this time Minglang didn't say a word.

"Squeak if you understand, don't be like a dumb person~!" Mo Jie looked at Minglang like that, and he lost his patience and annoyance, and scolded Minglang angrily.

"Squeak~" Minglang let out a very well-behaved sound, like a mouse-like "squeak~", but his meek face was actually full of rebellion and unwillingness.

"......" Mo Jie was silent, completely silent, if it weren't for the blood tie, Mo Jie wouldn't even want to pay attention to Minglang, a young man full of rebellion, this arrogant and domineering commander in the Imperial Military Division.

"You know what? That Lin Zihan, that is, Longzi, even one of the most outstanding commanders in the empire at the beginning, Xun Long's predecessors couldn't help him, I advise you not to ......"

Mo Jie lowered his voice and said in a low voice, after all, about Xun Long, he didn't dare to talk about it casually.

"Report~!"

Before Mo Jie could finish speaking, the voice of a herald came from the door, and his voice was full of anger, but there was a hint of uneasiness in the steady-sounding voice.

"The military report is coming~" Minglang said as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and walked directly to the door of the camp tent and opened the heavy black door.

The light outside the camp tent shone in, and what caught Minglang's eyes was a blood-stained rag, and the wisps of cloth fluttered in the wind, like flags on the battlefield.

Minglang was silent for a moment, the joy on his face was instantly swept away, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly and took the blood-stained rag.

It was a piece torn from the military uniform, some blackened rags, stained with blood, as if torn apart by sharp weapons, and leaving a clear trace.

"What's going on!" Minglang gritted his teeth, looked at the scout, and asked in a daze.

"The thirteen enhancer teams sent out, all of them were lost, and we sent a reconnaissance team to look for them, only to find such a piece of cloth torn off their clothes in the place where they were lost." The scout, who was standing at the door of the tent, said in a timid voice.

That's not cowardice, Minglang believes that the scout who was sent out must have seen a more tragic scene, so he said that he was in such a trance, and his words were as light as cotton, which was not the momentum that a soldier should have.

"What else did you see, or what else did you hide?" Akiro looked at the scout sharply, his gaze as sharp as a judgment.

The moment they looked at each other, the scout fell to his knees with a thud and said in a crying voice: "I saw their corpses, I saw those fierce beasts, but I didn't dare to step forward, and let their corpses be eaten by the fierce beasts." ”

Mo Jie also walked slowly from the tent to the door at this time, and glanced at the strand of cloth, which was blackened like a carbonized color, obviously eroded by the flames, as for the appearance of the sharp weapon torn apart, it should be the claws of the fierce beast.

"You're doing the right thing, the scouts are supposed to spy on intelligence, not fight, but you told me that you saw the beasts kill those squads, or when you arrived, you only saw corpses."

Mo Jie's face was gloomy, such a gloomy face looked a little scary, but Mo Jie's tone was much calmer than that of Ming Lang, and the scout naturally put away his tears.

"When I arrived, a large group of fierce beasts was already eating their corpses, and I had no idea what had happened earlier!" After the scout finished speaking, he fell directly to the ground, not daring to raise his head again.

"Forget it, you go down, go to the military doctor's office, and treat your wounds." Mo Jie didn't blame the scout, and even if he pressed further, he couldn't ask anything.

As soon as the door of the tent was closed, Minglang vented his dissatisfaction loudly, "He's just a deserter, and you just let him go?" ”

Minglang chased after him and asked, looking at Mo Jie, who was holding the piece of cloth and walking step by step behind the desk.

Circling around the side of the table, Mo Jie went back to his desk, and in this handsome tent, except for Mo Jie and Ming Lang, there was only a bunch of cold machines left.

"A recruit, who has only been trained in the recruit camp for a month, has not even participated in the hunting of fierce beasts, has been arranged to the front-line military camp, what else do you want him?"

Mo Jie looked at the strand of cloth, looked at Ming Lang in front of him, and said casually, with such a seemingly flat expression, Ming Lang could feel Mo Jie's struggle.

"So, you know why I'm against the war, the empire's current military is the real foreign power, and the first army on this expedition, 300,000, at least 100,000, is the first time to touch a gun."

Mo Jie sat on the handsome seat, carefully examined the cloth in his hand, and gently rubbed the black ash on the cloth with his hand, Mo Jie could feel the feeling of ashes after the flames burned.

"A powerful energy explosion, a moment of high-temperature energy gushing out, such a weapon, not like the military intelligence department's estimated military strength of Seamo."

Mo Jie's face had a solemn expression, such a strategy that would have consumed Simo's patience and harassed Simo again and again made it difficult for him to sleep, but Mo Jie lost thirteen Enhancer Squads.

"How can they know so precisely where we're moving?" Minglang was puzzled, and none of the thirteen squads came back.

"They don't know, it's just that all their transportation routes are prepared like this, and they plan to use a few days in exchange for our jealousy." Mo Jie gripped the piece of cloth tightly.

At this time, Minglang suddenly felt that such a plan was nothing more than a lose-lose situation.

"I don't believe it, they can keep doing this, without delivering supplies!" Minglang said sharply, the spirit of retribution, Minglang carried it out to the end.

"Forget it, Seamus has already used this method, what's the point of harassing it, we can only be regarded as a draw in this fight. If you continue to play the same method, there will be nothing. ”

Marc Jie unfolded the strand of cloth and placed it in front of his desk, looking at it with burning eyes.

"Since there are no bones left, let's go to their barracks and pack up their things and leave them clothed." Mo Jie knew that the names of those people would not be remembered, and even if they were left behind, no one would worship them.

But Mo Jie still has to do it, although Mo Jie knows that this is meaningless, and even Mo Jie knows that maybe the mound will be swallowed up by artillery fire not long after it is erected.

But Marc Marc thought that something had to be done, even if it didn't make sense.

……

"This can be prevented for a while, but we can't keep abandoning the transportation of the surrounding stations and outposts, in that case, we will also be consumed first." Shi He looked at the military report sent today, and this time it was finally a bit of good news.

And the team sent by Seamus naturally did not spare any hands, and the anger accumulated in his heart during this time was vented on those teams, and the self-locking mines contained in the transportation materials were enough to turn the fierce beasts below the lord level into a corpse full of holes.

What's more, after that, the corpse was whipped to vent his anger.

It's just these, He Yunhua doesn't know, even if He Yunhua knows, he won't stop it, people always have a gap to vent, the Ximo military department has been suppressed for so long, if those who go to war can't put their minds at ease, it will only make the suppressed savings heavier and heavier.

"After this time, the Imperial Federation should no longer be harassed like before, we barely caught this trick, but I don't know what the Imperial Federation will do next." He Yunhua didn't even glance at those military newspapers, just looked out the window at the setting sun.