It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Yile has never fought such a difficult battle since he became a general, the enemy is more and we are few, the enemy is strong and we are weak.Most importantly, in this war, the weapons of the four major tribes were far behind the Yong'an tribe.

Fortunately, Bill and Meng Yile's tacit cooperation over the past 7 years kept them from getting too flustered at the critical moment, and they managed to pull back.

At the end of a war, the drivers and co-pilots are all spread out, one is in charge of commanding and the other is in charge of operation, and one of the two people makes a slight error. It is impossible for God to favor them even a little bit.

Meng Yile turned his head to look at the person on his left, and that person also turned his head to look at him. The tacit understanding of the past seven years has formed a habit between the two of them, and it is impossible for certain behaviors to change overnight.

But this is the first time that the number one admiral in the interstellar world has hesitation in his eyes when facing his friend.

The next second, the person in the driver's seat laughed and whistled at him, "The power is not diminished, little Langdon, when I was surrounded by 6 aircraft just now, I thought we were going to be poked all over~ "

That look of needing to be beaten is very familiar.

This is a thousand words condensed into a smile.

So there was no need to cover up the smile in Meng Yile's eyes, he boldly let it all out.Langdon, the cold-faced general rumored in the interstellar world, finally licked the corners of his lips in front of Admiral Bill, and there were sporadic smiles in his eyes.

The two unbuckled their seat belts, stood up and gave each other a high five, and walked out of the battleship side by side.A group of soldiers following behind looked at their backs with admiration and admiration, and their long silver trench coats flashed across the gray sky.

two months later.

Meng Yile and Bill received urgent instructions, immediately stopped fighting, and drove the aircraft back to the base headquarters.

They were busy all the way, and in the middle of the war, they were hurriedly transferred back before they even had time to change their clothes.They came to the gate of the headquarters for inspection, took off their military caps, calmly spread their arms, and let the instruments search on them one by one.

Then the two came to the door of the conference room.

"dong dong"

The smart butler on the wall responded to them, "Two generals, the commander is not busy now, you can enter."

Bill curled his lips, "Thank you, Pete."

The smart butler smiled: "You are welcome, it is my honor to serve you."

The sensor door of the meeting room opened in response.

The two walked in together, stood at attention and saluted: "Commander."

When the people inside saw the two, they obviously had already got the smiles from their arrival, so they were not surprised, they just nodded slightly.

"sit down."

Bill and Meng Yile received the order, obeyed the order without hesitation, and sat opposite the commander.

"How's the situation on the front line?" the commander asked patiently with a smile.

Meng Yile's face was heavy, he considered his words, and replied calmly: "The battle ahead cannot be delayed any longer. The four major tribes are far inferior to the Yong'an tribe in terms of military strength and weapons. Procrastination will be harmful and useless. It will only consume us."

"What does Bill think?"

Bill, who was named, raised his eyelids and looked at the other party respectfully and sincerely, "I agree with Admiral Langdon, we are already tight ahead."

The commander nodded. He lowered his brows and eyes as if thinking about something, and then said something gently: "Last night, Admiral Arnold of the Yong'an Tribe sent a message."

When he said this, Meng Yile's eyelashes trembled.However, he suppressed his excitement for an instant to prevent leakage.

Arnold...is he all right?He couldn't help thinking about it in his heart, trying to get more information about the other party, but he couldn't find out.

It has always been like this between them, their identities determine that there will never be any intersection between the two of them, even if there is, it must not be the scene that Meng Yile was expecting.

It is very difficult to collect information about the enemy commander.The secrecy work of the Yong'an Tribe was done so well that it made people grit their teeth and hate it.

But his longing has not been consumed by the 7 years, but has been suppressed more and more violently, and it seems to be a counterattack recently.

"He claimed: As long as we are willing to surrender a soldier named Kong Li, we can stop this war. Otherwise, this war will be postponed indefinitely until there are no four major tribes in the interstellar world."

Out of the corner of Bill's eye, he saw Meng Yile's fingers clenched tightly.

The commander with a calm face continued to ask: "I'm curious... which one is Kong Li? It's worth Admiral Arnold's trouble."

No one answered, and the atmosphere in the conference room froze instantly.

The commander watched them both patiently.

Bill: "Huh? Kong Li? I haven't even heard of it. I think Arnold just found a reason to trick us, making us believe his words, and then searched all four tribes, watching them mockingly like a cat catching a mouse. Let's mess ourselves up. What do you say, Admiral Langdon?"

Meng Yile nodded, and he gave a deep "hmm" expressionlessly.Eyebrows half lowered, sitting on the stool in the most standard military posture, keeping silent.

He knew that Bill was protecting himself, and they had such a tacit understanding that they knew what the other party's next decision would be without any hints or agreements.

So Meng Yile could only clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

He doesn't know how Bill saved himself last time, but as long as this matter is related to him, then Bill will never be able to get rid of it. In order for Bill not to be implicated, and to live up to Bill's troubles, he must also do it as soon as possible. Get yourself out of this quagmire.

The commander smiled warmly, "Admiral Langdon, I remember that Arnold was attacked by you?"

Meng Yile tightened his lips: "...Yes."

"In subsequent interrogations and detentions, there was no involvement of others, right?"

"Yes."

"So Admiral Arnold only had contact with you and your subordinates during the four major tribes."

Meng Yile blinked, and he said firmly and expressionlessly, "Yes."

But I knew in my heart that everything was irreversible.

"So, Admiral Langdon should be able to explain to me who Kong Li is."

"What if Arnold made up a name casually?" Bill interrupted the pressing of the two, trying to muddy the clear water.

"Bill, you go out first." Commander Wen Run issued an order.

Bill couldn't believe it: "Commander?!"

The commander is still gentle: "This is an order."

Bill fell on the back of the chair in frustration, then pursed his lips, saluted with a sullen face, and walked out quickly

Looking at the bright desktop in the meeting room, Meng Yile excused Bill, "He has always been irritable, I hope you don't care about Bill."

"Don't worry, Langdon, I trained you both, and I know your temperament very well. Especially you, Langdon, I never thought that you would disappoint me."

"Sorry, Commander, I did something wrong."

"So you have to make the same mistake again and again?" The commander stood up, put down the pen in his hand, walked to Langdon's side, leaned lightly on the desk, his legs were casually crossed, and were very slender under the military uniform .

"Langdon, you know that I've always put the tribe first, but that's not why you're hiding it from me." The commander reached out and patted Langdon's shoulder lightly, "Tell me clearly, and then leave it to me to judge, okay ?"

Meng Yile's throat rolled, and he raised his head to look at the commander, who still had a warm smile on his lips, which made it easy for people to feel a sense of intimacy and dependence.

He looked at the man with those iceberg-like eyes, hesitated for a long time, and then asked: "It was because of you that the headquarters let me go last time, right?"

The commander looked deeply at Meng Yile, his eyes so heavy that he couldn't see the end, he reminded softly: "Langdon, I only think about the overall situation."

"It's okay, even so, I'm still grateful to you." Meng Yile pursed his lips, revealing the firm line of his chin. At this time, the face known as the most beautiful in the stars was shrouded in the light of stars, like A god of light.

"Kong Li is me. You know, I let Arnold go that day, of course it can't be someone else." He rolled his throat after speaking, "Now, can you tell me the real news?"

The commander crossed his arms and sat on the desk. The tabletop reflected the man's tall and straight back like water. Meng Yile looked at the tabletop with his eyes motionless.

"The four major tribes and the Yong'an tribe all intend to maintain the original relationship and temporarily maintain the superficial peace. All tribes will send a princess to make a marriage. But Arnold has an additional request. What he means is that... Lan must be handed over. Admiral."

Meng Yile was silent for a while, and the entire conference room fell into silence. After a while, he spoke, looking at the long conference table that was as smooth as a clean face: "What is your decision?"

"The wedding will be held in three days, Langdon, please prepare well." The commander finished his sentence softly, turned around the long conference table, and returned to his seat.

Meng Yile sat where he was, straightened his spine, and replied in a cold voice with no expression on his face: "Yes." After he finished speaking, he stood up, respectfully saluted, and looked ahead, his voice was like a cold weapon: "I'll go back first Yes, Commander."

The people behind him stopped him: "Will I see you again, Little Langdon?"

Meng Yile didn't turn around, he stared at the sensor door in front of him, standing straight in place, his eyes were a little moist.He opened his thin lips lightly, "What identity are you using to ask me now, father?"

"Don't hate me."

"It's enough for mother to hate you alone, isn't it?"

The people behind nodded, and he waved, "Go, grit your teeth when you are tortured, and be a general that the tribe admires."

"Yes. Take care of you and your mother, and I won't say goodbye to her."

After finishing speaking, Meng Yile walked out, and the sensor door closed instantly.

The smart butler Pete also said goodbye to him with a smile: "Goodbye, dear Admiral Langdon."

Meng Yile's footsteps paused, and he turned his head to take a deep look. He knew that the people in the conference room could see it, and then solemnly said, "Goodbye."

three days later.

The most valiant princess of the four tribes was sent to marry. The princess wanted to resist such a fate. She thought it was a shameful thing to marry, but as a princess, she had to bear as much responsibility as she had the honor , she must obey for the sake of the four tribes.

So on this day, 5 aircrafts flew away from the base, one of which carried the princess of the tribe, and the other, the first general of the interstellar.

But their people only knew that the princess was going to get married on this day, and they didn't know that there was another general who would be sent to the enemy's interrogation room today.

He might be tortured, he might be tortured.Who knows.Anyway, there may be so many, but in short, there will be no possibility of the one he wants most.

Meng Yile: [432, Arnold really remembers my name. 】

432: [Well, Kong Li also remembered it. 】

Meng Yile: [But he didn't want Kong Li, but Langdon, which means that this person prefers revenge rather than gratitude? 】

432: 【Do you have any brains?He must have checked Kong Li first and found out that he did not exist, so he simply asked Langdon to calm down. 】

Meng Yile: 【So I'm going to die? 】

432: [It looks like yes, the miserable kind.Think about what you've done to him, good luck, smile. 】

Meng Yile: I should have thought of it when I hit him. One day, all these things will come back to me...

Meng Yile: [It's all your fault for your useless system, you didn't tell me that Langdon had a crush on Arnold and would let him go!Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to be so heartless and ruthless!Most importantly, why don't you let me let him go with his true face, why don't you let me! ! ! 】

432: [Because I can't OOC, because Little Langdon has his own pride, Lele, you have to remember that your current status is the number one general in the interstellar world, not an idiot Meng Gui. 】

Meng Yile: [But none of them are happy with Lele.Han Yue, Gu Minglang, Sha Xufeng, Xu Daoshi, Wu Li, and Langdon, none of them have the freedom to be silly and happy, so I won't let myself become like them.too tired. 】

432: [Pigs live happily too. 】

You're the pig, bah.

Sure enough, Meng Yile got off the aircraft and didn't even have a chance to appreciate the most advanced tribe in the interstellar world, so he was restrained and locked into the interrogation room.

Meng Yile's silver hat and long cloak were taken off, and his boots were also taken off. He was wearing a prison uniform and sat in a confined room with the sensor door closed tightly.

Meng Yile: [As expected of the interstellar Yong'an tribe, they all have beds~]

432: [You can be regarded as lucky, you can go to prison in ancient times, and you can go to prison in the interstellar world. 】

shit!

No shit luck at all!

The young general sat by the bed. He sat in the most standard military posture for a day, counting the time to rest and get up.After three days of this, the sensor door finally made a light "ding" sound and opened automatically.

Then Meng Yile was brought into the interrogation room, sat on the interrogation chair, and looked at the familiar figure opposite.

The corner of the other party's lips curled up, with sarcasm and disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at an ant, the teasing and sarcasm in his words were obviously fierce: "Long time no see, Admiral Langdon."

This is no small talk, it is clearly a declaration of war.

Meng Yile suppressed the slightly agitated heart in his chest, looked at him calmly with no expression on his face, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"You should be honored. After all, you became the first unknown person I remember, not because of glory and reverence, but because of baseness and disgust." Arnold paused, flicked his hand in the air, and the blue light The brain emerged silently, and it was densely packed with information about Langdon.

"Tsk, did all these combat achievements come from sneak attacks?" He was talking to himself, staring at the text on the optical brain, quickly flipping through it, then turning off the optical brain, and turning his head to look at the person on the interrogation chair , "What do you say, Admiral Landon."

Meng Yile silently accepted all the sarcasm, his eyelashes trembled for a while, listening to the playful smiles of the soldiers in his ears.From the number one general in the interstellar world to the prisoner, it is only a blink of an eye.

It is really not difficult to change from belief to street rat.

The person on the interrogation chair looked at Arnold with an iceberg-like gaze, engraved the other person's eyebrows in his heart, looked at the person he had secretly liked for 7 years, and said coldly: "Never mind Admiral Arnold, let's use torture."

His voice was metal-like cold, hovering over the interrogation room, interrupting the ridicule and disdain.

Arnold nodded: "Of course I will fulfill your request, but before that, I want to ask you something important." He paused, got up, walked around the table and walked in front of Meng Yile, grabbing his hand Chin, leaning over to look straight into his eyes.

"Where is Kong Li?"

Being stared at by Admiral Arnold's goshawk-like eyes at close range, under such tremendous pressure, no one would not shrink back, and no one would dare to lie under such gaze.

Meng Yile's eyes didn't panic or dodge at all, he was as calm as the water in an ancient well, calm, "It has been wiped out humanely, and the tribe will not leave traitors behind."

Arnold's eyes turned cold in an instant, as if they had turned into sharp arrows that could shoot through people instantly.

Then he raised one corner of his lips, showing a fierce and ferocious indifferent smile: "I am satisfied with this answer." He straightened up, looked down at the person on the interrogation chair, "Use torture."

The adjutant behind him immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Yes!"

There was no hesitation in the voice, and even a hint of excitement.

Such familiar words reminded Meng Yile of the time in the interrogation room of the base, but the scene was too different. When his adjutant tortured Admiral Arnold, he was hesitant and hesitant, not like this.

Meng Yile also felt at this moment... like an ant.

Everyone knew that he would not get out alive, including himself, but everyone was on the way to send him to die, rushing over positively and excitedly, to fix him up.

No pity.

He felt a little cold and a little sore.But it also felt like a relief.

Goodbye, my father, my mother, and Bill.And of course, my faith.

The author has something to say: Meng Yile: Wocao is really going to die.

Arnold: Obviously not possible.

Meng Yile: Then will you torture me?

Arnold: Are you afraid of pain?

Meng Yile: Scared.

Arnold: It's right to be afraid.

Meng Yile: ...Then why are you asking me!

Arnold: I'm afraid you're unconscious.

Meng Yile: Convex.