It’s Not Easy to Be a Man After Travelling to the Future

Ling Lan watched the Li Family brothers indifferently to each other and waited for everyone to calm down. Then he said, "This situation is very good for us. Lan Feng continues to attract the attention of the leader, as for the others ..."

Ling Lan's eyes flashed and he directly ordered: "Find out everything about the 250Mecha group as soon as possible."

"Yes, Captain!" Everyone stood up sharply, commanding.

After tentatively determining what the Lingtian team was going to do, Ling Lan took the team members to kill the logistics first to receive their new military uniforms, living utensils, and bed linen. Then, when the time for dinner was approaching, everyone killed the big cafeteria.

At this time, Mecha teachers of the 250 Mecha group climbed out of their dormitory in the big cafeteria. For them, nothing is more important than eating, not even sleeping.

Liu Fuquan was sitting in the corner of the big cafeteria lonely. There were many people like him. Everyone came from each Legion. They didn't know each other, and there was no need for them. habit.

However, not everyone is like Liu Fuquan. There are also some Legion destroyers. When they come to the 250Mecha group, they are birds of a feather, condensed into a ball, such as a conspicuous round table at the entrance of the cafeteria. There are five or six big men full of baleful aura who are talking about it.

"Hey, do you know? There are recruits in our 250 today." The one who spoke was called Fu Qiangwei, the original Captain of the fourth Legion team, but in a later defense battle, all the members sacrificed, leaving him alone. That is, after that war, he became brutal and murderous, unable to control himself, and was in a bad mood, and immediately broke out. After wounding several Mecha divisions in the fourth Legion. Finally, the unbearable fourth Legion was stuffed with twenty three troops ...

"Interesting, it looks like we have new toys." Another person hearing this with a sinister smile, he was the seventh Legion, named Yan Mingjun. Because of the pressure of Life and Death on the battlefield, his character has become distorted, and he has become a slag that tortures recruits. However, he uses the Legion rule to avoid responsibilities reasonably every time, so that the law enforcement section cannot find evidence. When he was recruited by his chief in the three three army, he was sent over.

The other people were also very excited when they heard it. The Mecha teacher in the 250 Mecha group, they can bully them, they have bullied the past. There are always such a few people, they are tired of playing, and now they are new, they are of course happy.

These people were originally in the Mecha regiments of the twenty three army, but they didn't come long. As the old disease relapsed, there were wounding incidents. Some had no evidence, and some had evidence. However, because of their special characteristics, they could not be directly expelled from the military. So these people were finally transferred to the 250 Mecha regiment by He Xuyang, allowing them to die on their own. Already.

When Liu Fuquan heard their conversation, he shifted the corners of his mouth, disapproving in his heart. If there is only one recruit assigned this time, it is indeed difficult to escape their poisonous hands. But ... wanting a large group of people who appeared on his roof a while ago, Liu Fuquan decided to pray for these people, hoping not to die too miserably.

"How do you feel about those recruits?" A voice suddenly sounded in Liu Fuquan's ear. Liu Fuquan looked up calmly, and saw a person sitting opposite him, who, like him, was an orphan, named Yang Mingzhi, the former commander of a Mecha regiment of the first Legion. The Extreme Ace Master, who was considered the most likely to be promoted to the Sovereign level Master at the time, is the Mecha Master with the same title as him, but he is a member of Big Dipper, and the opponent is one of Nandou.

Unfortunately, Yang Mingzhi's glory ended after the destruction of Mecha in a war, and he suffered the loss of the ability to control Mecha. This made his boss regretful. He was afraid that he would be sent to the twenty three army to support the old man when he touched the scene in the first Legion. He was originally the leader of the 250 Mecha regiment, but he had no intention of doing so. , And finally let Zheng Qiyun take the upper seat.

Because they are both named Mecha divisions, sometimes they accidentally run into each other and say a few words, but that's the only thing. I didn't expect this frustrated and unconcerned person to be curious.

Liu Fuquan raised an eyebrow: "Don't you also know why you asked me?" Although the other party couldn't control Mecha, his physical skill was there, and he should be able to feel the strength of the recruits.

"I was just thinking, why are there new recruits assigned to us this year?" Yang Mingzhi brows tightly knit, 250 is a hopeless place, recruits should not be here.

"Who knows, maybe there is no intention in the headquarters." Liu Fuquan shrugged. He didn't care about the recruits. He only cared about when he could make Zheng Qiyun completely dead.

"I can't find any useful information about this newcomer except the name and the team." Yang Mingzhi suddenly dropped the bomb and Liu Fuquan looked up at him in amazement. Compared to Captain, which is an ace of Mecha regiment, Yang Mingzhi was much better than him. When he had an accident that year, the military had already planned to promote him to major general, but unfortunately he lost it because of this incident.

However, in order to make up for Yang Mingzhi, the first marshal enjoys the rank of major general except for the majors who are not in the Ming dynasty. In other words, the newcomers are not even the major general, and can set such a high level of authority. Yes, there are only the three Marshals of the Federation and ten Generals.

Ignoring the shock in Liu Fuspring, Yang Mingzhi continued, "Maybe this is an opportunity, don't miss it." After speaking, Yang Mingzhi stood up and left, as if he came over to say hello.

Liu Fuquan lowered his eyes and removed the turbulent mood. What does this Yang Mingzhi mean? Did the other party see through his disguise, so he reminded him well? Could it be that the newcomers really failed in his turn?

Liu Fuquan soon laughed bitterly. His enemies were too powerful. As long as a weak spot was revealed, he would be extinct ... Even if the recruits had some background, how could they be stronger than that person? He still doesn't affect others. Liu Fuspring God dim again, and turned into a muddled appearance ...

At this time, numerous messy and crisp footsteps suddenly sounded outside the large cafeteria. Almost everyone looked intently at the same time. In the 250 Mecha group, such a large army would not act together, which made everyone curious.

I saw a large group of people at the door, the assaults of the senses of youth, as opposed to the original bleak atmosphere of the 250 Mecha group. Even if there is no fighting spirit in the heart, the old Mecha teacher can't help but feel refreshed when he sees them. It seems that my mood is easier.