Steel Armor City

Fighting is extremely stamina-consuming, especially this time that is different from the previous battles, so Lin Xinyan on the river beach curled up on the side of a huge rock and fell asleep unconsciously, of course, because of the previous The resistance to sleep on the cliffs of Base 766, the wind here is very amiable, the sunshine here can’t be described as “spicy”, the gentle river flowing sounds sound like hypnotic notes beating, and occasionally butterflies fly by. It is even dressed up as a hotbed of nature. In the end, he slept very deeply, extremely relieved of fatigue.

I don't know how long it took, until he woke up and got up and touched his side, Tong Liya had long since disappeared. Only one queer snapped and the insect flew out in shock. I remember the moment before falling asleep, that warm body was in his arms. So he sat on the rock for a while, and made a memo in his mind every moment and every feeling before he fell asleep. Making memos in the mind is a routine for a long time. There are actually two purposes. One is the habit after fighting. Looking back to check if there are weak spots in your actions to prevent you from being caught in future battles. The opponent seizes the loopholes, another purpose is to study the opponent's loopholes and advantages, take it for reference, learn and learn, and increase their own knowledge. Naturally, this time memo is endless.

Sun Jiali went to the Law Department. Obviously, there is no sign that he will be back soon. Tong Liya was enthusiastic, but the fire retreated... It was too fast, so I asked him about it. I haven't figured out what is going on during the physical examination. Of course, he didn't know how to explain his suspicion that he was a clone to her. This matter seems to be more appropriate to ask my attending doctor Sun Jiali, but she is not there now, and there is no good way to do this. And what happened this morning...Aventure, it is even more inappropriate to ask Tong Liya now. Who wants to call the same copy? This is funny when I think about it. Of course not, Lin Xinyan, who knew that Tong Liya had given him a physical examination, felt a little lucky because he didn't have a physical examination and was not found by Tong Liya.

It seems that everything can only be buried in my heart.

After thinking and thinking, Lin Xinyan went to the fighting training room. He suddenly remembered a battle with Luohaicheng, the leader of the ninth operation group, for such a fortress. For ordinary opponents, he really lacks a plan on how to defeat him. After all, his main task in the past was to focus on the base, knowledge, and basically focus on defense. For offense, his lack of knowledge is pitiful, and he needs to make up for the basic theories and knowledge of offense.

At the same time, the Central Hospital.

The decoration of the general ward of the central hospital can only be described as "luxury". It is said that when the general ward was built here, the engineers who built tunnels dug a gold mine underground, because Underground World didn’t need it. Using currency, these golds failed to enter the currency field. With a swipe of the head of the military, they directly included the gold in the column of decorative materials. But Underground World doesn’t seem to need gold and jade in glorious splendor, because there is no need for people to see it, so the gold slept in the warehouse for a long time, and then it was finally found out when decorating here, and then used In the decoration materials of the ward. According to the words of a general at the time, the use of these materials in the ward was "reluctant", because "there is no other material to use", so I had to apologize to the generals. In the end, the utensils in the general's ward were basically not gold, but gilt. Golden.

The light on the ceiling reflected by the gold film on the wall, wherever it shines, it is golden yellow. Lin Zicong gave a pertinent evaluation-for those who have silver in their hearts, this It is indeed a place where he can sleep and sleep soundly, and he himself is such a person who has costs in his heart and silver in his eyes.

Because the injury was on his back, Lin Zicong could only lie on his stomach. His adjutant Longyi tilted Erlang's legs on the chair beside the bed, and was opening a document, reading word by word seriously. Lin Zicong half-closed his eyes and listened quietly. On the iron frame beside the bed were two bottles of medicine, one bottle was colorless and the other bottle was yellow, slowly flowing into his body through the infusion tube.

After reading a document, Dragon Wing closed the folder and said: "This notice is over here. Okay, that’s all for the first fifty documents today, and the rest tomorrow Do it again, you need to rest."

Lin Zicong opened his eyes and said, "Sit down! Go on! There should be about one hundred and fifty documents today. Only after processing one third, continue. !"

"General! Whether it is the doctor, me, or even higher-level people, I think that with your current situation, you only need to process fifty documents a day, so that’s all for today’s business That's it, I should leave. You have a good rest!" After speaking, he turned around, stood up, saluted a military salute, and then walked out of the ward slowly, leaving the stunned Lin Zicong alone in the ward.

"Hey! Your courage is not small!? How dare you disobey my orders! See how I can deal with you!" Lin Zicong got up and cursed fiercely.

The adjutant didn't look timid at all, turned around and spread his hands, looking helpless, then turned around and left the ward.

"You come back!" Lin Zicong was a little furious. Although he was injured, he had never dared to disobey his orders like this. Because the movement was too violent and affected the stitched wound on his back, he slid and fell back into the soft cloud cover of the bed.

"Why? Not obediently and honestly if you are injured, what do you want to do?" An old figure slowly appeared in the ward, his voice was slightly hoarse, but with irrefutable majesty , The lights seemed to dim under pressure. The figure is purely composed of light, and occasionally some slight blanks appear in the light. It is a holographic phone. Only the upper level of the military can use these resources. The figure in the holographic phone looks more than sixty years old, but a military uniform is extremely well-dressed. Even the belly of an elderly soldier does not appear on him, and the beard on his mouth is very stylishly trimmed.

Under the military cap, Old General's eyes were hidden by the shadow of the brim, and he couldn't see the expression on his face and the look in his eyes at all.

Lin Zicong snorted coldly from his nose and said: "I am hospitalized rather than locked up in a military court prison. Why, the approval of a document must be restricted?"

The old voice sounded without a trace of emotion, like a machine with no emotion at all: "You want to lift the restriction?... Okay, no problem, but if you want to lift the restriction, write the past few days of your injury first as A report is submitted layer by layer. With the report, everyone knows the cause of your injury. Everyone assesses that there is no safety issue. I can naturally give you any freedom you want, including your freedom to handle documents. "

Lin Zicong was a little sulky, but flat his mouth, said nothing, only squeezed a pencil that the adjutant in his hand had neglected and did not take away.