Volume 3: Xilin's Journey, Chapter 129, The Legendary Old Soldier

Xu Le lives so hard and persistently, the reason is very simple, because he wants to live, he has to try to stare at those squinting little eyes and see all the unevenness in this world, so that he can dig two hoes and kick two feet at any time.

And the reason why the young and violent Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng lives so hard is not only because of his own so-called ideals, but also because he wants to maintain the glory of his family. He is the only seedling of the Li family in Philadelphia, and when he came to the barracks at a young age, his battlefield life has been fixed within a certain range.

You can die, but you can't be defeated, and you can't escape.

The strong pulse current is like countless knives scraping his periosteum, teasing his muscle fibers, acid and sorrow, pain and suffering reach a terrifying level (process), but this extreme physiological stimulation can make him more clearly grasp the direction and traces of the wonderful power in his body, and also make his brain more awake.

Li Fengmuran sat lonely and silently on the edge of the bed, his body trembled violently, blood oozed from the thin lips of the young man, and the eyes of the young man who were usually full of violence were glowing with a few drops of pearl-like water, after all, it was still painful, after all, it was not a real steel body, after all, he was just a young man under the age of eighteen, but the painful and fragile side was always only in his own separate barracks, in the dark......

When the time came, the pulsed shock device in the case automatically turned off, and the junior lieutenant colonel took a deep breath, wiped the slight wetness from the corners of his eyes, and a look of self-loathing appeared on his face.

The most powerful young pilot in the Federation knew very well that he had an absolute talent for manipulating mechas, but unfortunately, he had not fully inherited his grandfather's ability in cultivation - he looked at his thick and powerful arms, looked at the strong muscles under the skin of the copper paper, and thought to himself that the family's perverted ability in cultivation seemed to be getting weaker and weaker with the fading of the bloodline - in fact, his father, Dean Lee Jae-do, did not feel it at all in this regard.

That kind of mysterious power is the true confidence of the military god Li Pifu who has never been defeated on the battlefield, and it is really the capital of the Li family in Philadelphia who is proud of the world and looks down on the seven families. If this kind of ability can be learned by all the soldiers of the Federation, then what is an Imperial person? However, Li Feng knew very well that this was impossible, if it wasn't for the stimulation of electricity since childhood, maybe he would not have been able to find the deepest trembling and burning power of the human body like his grandfather.

He vaguely knew that there were some truly powerful pilots in the imperial family, and they also had some extremely powerful abilities, but those who were very few in number and had noble status, they had to stick to their homeland, defend the imperial court, and stay on that Tianjing star, so he, the most powerful warrior in the Federation, did not have a chance to see it.

Thinking of this, Li Feng's eyes burst out with a trace of essence, his lips were tightly pursed, and his body was condensed without wind, giving birth to a strong fighting intent.

Those real masters of the empire, the princess of the empire who was rumored to be as talented as herself, and had passed the sixth level at a young age...... Can you afford to fight?

The air defense siren sounded in the Qiulin base, he looked out the window, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and turned into some kind of doubt, at this moment he thought of a person, if he wanted to learn the secret kung fu of the family, he would have to pay such a big price, uncle, he ...... And how did you teach that guy?

Thinking of Xu Le, Li Feng's emotions became a little complicated. He stood up and began to arrange his military uniform, silent, but there was some envy in his heart for the story of that guy over the years, that guy is not a professional soldier, he can mess around with his own temperament, what kind of enviable freedom this mess is......

Since the development of the world, Li Ban's heart to kill Xu Le has long faded, not because of the uncle, not for the legendary uncle, not just because of the relationship between Aunt Muzi and Xu Le, but because of a sentiment called sympathy, after all, in the universe of the Federation, only these two young people have some kind of ability and secret.

However, Li Feng remembered his grandfather's words in Allure Prison, and couldn't help frowning and shaking his head, dragged up the press case, pushed open the door, and walked towards the black mecha painted with gold stars.

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When Madman Li was tortured and then thought about doubts and prepared for war, Xu Le was also thinking about doubts and preparing for war and then felt tortured.

He stared at the hundreds of soldiers scattered around the barracks, and the two knife-like thick eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle, and he didn't understand why the Ministry of Defense put this shit on his face, and he didn't know if this was the arrangement of his cheap father-in-law, Minister Zou, or the old man's sudden (strange) thoughts.

The existence of him and seven groups of twenty men on the front line is somewhat strange, nominally a mercenary under the jurisdiction of the Fruit Shell Company, but Xu Le, the leader of which is an active lieutenant colonel of the general assembly base, and even the Xilin Military Region cannot give orders to them, they directly accept the orders of the Federal Ministry of Defense, but the latest order of the Ministry of Defense is really a bit messy.

Three days later, Xu Le will lead his team to 3 fallen planets to complete a complex and dangerous battlefield mapping mission for the federal forces. For the seven groups that are good at special operations and Xu Le, who has high hopes for several bigwigs in the federal military, they have long been mentally prepared for the danger of the new mission, but they didn't expect that at such a tense moment of preparation, the Ministry of Defense actually threw hundreds of pieces of shit in front of them, asking them to take this pile of shit on the road together!

How to get on the road? Go on the road with peace of mind, and send these guys to death one by one? Not only Xu Le thinks like this, but Bai Yulan, who has always been silent and quiet, and Xiong Linquan, who has a bold temperament, all the men in the seven groups think like this.

He and the seven groups were still in the Sunset State of the Xilin Lord Star at this time, but they had already moved out of the Venus Hotel and came to a military camp in the mountains.

"From the symbol. ”

"To. ”

"Xipeng. ”

"To. ”

Beside Xu Le, Magnolia was softly naming names, and in front of them, more than a hundred soldiers replied weakly.

Some of them are fat enough to crush mechas, some of them can be blown into space by the wind on the planet, some are delinquent teenagers with pale faces, and some are unscrupulous uncles who have been in the army for many years.

These servicemen are active-duty soldiers from Unit 8384 of the Gangdu Garrison Area of the Star Circle in the capital. The Ministry of Defense arranged for them to come to Xilin to support Group 7 as peripheral combatants, but seeing these guys looking lazy and scoundrels, Xu Le and the men in Group 7 couldn't help but wonder, are these people here for vacation or what are they doing?

Unit 8384 is a unit with glorious traditions, and its predecessor is the 17th Armored Division created by the god of war Li Pifu. In order to ensure the sustainability of this glorious division, the Federation transferred the 17th Division back to the capital star circle and placed it on the bank of the largest city of the Federation, Hong Kong, which was a good intention, but unexpectedly, after more than ten years of hard work, the prosperous night scene of the Hong Kong capital came to the soul, but this iron division was only lost in the name of the year, and now the pink and dull body......

In fact, the men of the seventh group are all from the 17th Division, but they were transferred to the Baishui Company a long time ago, and now they have become the trump cards in their respective units, they look at these juniors with dumbfoundedness, and they can't help but be a little afraid - if they have been staying in the Hong Kong capital all these years, will they also become this kind of shit?

The hand-made team of the guest bar is dedicated.

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After the roll call was over, Xu Le stood in front without saying a word, silently looking at these recruits who belonged to him, most of the soldiers leaned limply on their chairs, not caring about the so-called military appearance and discipline at all, and no one took him as the supreme commander in his eyes, and even some people had begun to smoke.

At the back of the crowd, there were several fierce-looking soldiers staring at him coldly, their eyes full of arrogance.

Xu Le looked at these people silently, did not reprimand anything, lowered his military hat, straightened the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and said to Lan Xiaolong behind him.

"I remember when I was in the training base, you said that the old man really wanted me to bring the 17th Division back up, but I never imagined that the old man's troops would become like this, just a long trip by battleship would be tired of countless paralyzed dogs...... I'm not a professional soldier, but I also know that this kind of appearance can't talk about any combat effectiveness, how do you think I can bring it? And do the bigwigs of the Ministry of Defense have something wrong with their brains? ”

"Can I not accept it?"

Major Lan Xiaolong, who is accustomed to being harsh, was particularly silent today, because he was the only officer in the Seventh Group who was on active duty in Unit 8384, and he felt very embarrassed to look at these old soldiers who smoked cigarettes and chatted and even picked their feet.

He smiled bitterly, you must know that Xu Le has always been very good at controlling his emotions, but today he was annoyed to say such a long sentence, which can explain some problems.

Bai Yulan put away the electronic notepad and looked at the soldiers in front of him, even he couldn't help but say coldly: "How did the division become like this?"

He was a member of the Seventeenth Division.

Lan Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders and said with a sigh: "Although the garrison area is very happy in Hong Kong every day, but the combat effectiveness and discipline are not bad like this, according to my understanding, the guy who was sent by the Ministry of Defense this time is also the best among the 8384 troops." ”

He took Magnolia's electronic notepad, pointed softly beside Xu Le, and said, "Especially these guys, including the Symbol and Xipeng that Olay just clicked, and a few other people......"

As he spoke, Lan Xiaolong pointed to the soldiers in the barracks. The soldiers he pointed at looked cold, proud, and provocative, with a hint of anxiety and anger, as if they didn't care what he was saying to the bespectacled lieutenant colonel.

"What do you mean?" asked Xu Le.

"From the symbol, Ewha University from the son of the president. Sippon, nephew of Deputy Speaker of Zion. Lan Xiaolong replied seriously: "Among the more than 100 people, there is the son of a governor, the son of five state legislators, and the son of two federal legislators...... I have to warn you, it's not a good toss. ”

Xu Le was stunned, he didn't expect that the young man who was scolding his mother loudly with a cigarette in his mouth was actually the son of the old principal, and he didn't expect that the curly-haired young man who was slumped on the chair with his feet spread out like a hooligan and looked at him with a provocative gaze was actually the nephew of Deputy Speaker Zion.

After a moment of silence, he looked at this group of real boys with a big background and asked.

"Is this the legendary old soldier?"

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I have a good rest, and I am in better spirits, thank you for your understanding.

When I came back today, I saw that the situation on the monthly ticket list had changed, and it was the first chaos in history...... Let's just read quietly together. In the past two months, I really have no fighting will, try to write as well as possible, and thank you for the sick cat. ）（