Marshal, he overturned

Nan Ling was not good at caring about the physical condition of his subordinates, so he hesitated and decided to find a suitable time to ask.But before they found this opportunity, the military department became even busier.

"The alliance launched a large-scale attack. The troops attacked the federal border in two ways, and lost three small border planets. The losses are still being counted." Fang Qi walked in with an optical brain, pressed a button on the table, and saw the battle report Data related to currently known alliances are projected into the air.

Nan Ling quickly scanned the battle report and information in front of him, motioning for Fang Qi to continue talking.

"Two groups of troops, the generals leading the team are Emily Kleinman and Vincent Joseph. Both of them are people with supernatural powers. They used a lot of supernatural powers during the attack, and they attacked people without supernatural powers. The planet that is stationed, the local garrison is no match for the Alliance in this regard.”

Fang Qi called up the surveillance video before the connection was cut off, and happened to see a blond man fighting against a four-star mech with his bare hands.

"This is Vincent Joseph. It is currently speculated that his powers are physical skills or a substantial enhancement of the body. However, because there is no further testing of his blood samples and cerebrospinal fluid, it is not completely sure which one it is. For the time being, it is impossible to formulate a corresponding combat plan based on this.”

The infrared laser pointer in Fang Qi's hand pointed at Vincent who almost tore apart the four-star mech with his bare hands, ripped off the driver and killed Vincent, and said: "I personally guess that Vincent Joseph has serious mental problems or he has serious mental problems. It's an extreme personality. Sir, please watch this surveillance video, which is the last video after the Alliance landed."

As soon as the screen changed, the original fierce fighting no longer existed, and only Emily and Vincent were left standing there.

The two were arguing, very violently.

The sword is on the verge of breaking out, as if the next moment is about to make a move.

"Vincent, are you crazy?!"

Emily looked very angry, she reached out and grabbed Vincent by the collar, pulling him so that he had to bend down to look directly into Emily's angry eyes.

"Yes, maybe I'm crazy, the whole world is crazy! Emily, we've been crazy since we entered the experimental base!" Vincent's eyes were red with excitement, and his chest heaved violently. It looked very restless.

Emily sneered and scolded: "Just because you go to extremes yourself, doesn't mean everyone goes to extremes. Don't use your viciousness to speculate on everyone, Vincent."

"My viciousness? Why is my viciousness? Then they used us as experiments, killing Diana and Webber, what's wrong with us retaliation? Emily, listen to me, listen to me, Emily , do you remember Weber? Do you remember your brother?"

Vincent gradually became incoherent, and kept repeating some words, which made Emily frown.

"I don't know if you still remember Weber, I remember him as a boy who loves coffee, and you also like coffee, but after he died, I never saw you touch this drink called coffee."

"I still remember Diana, my sister. She was very fond of glasses, expensive handmade glasses, things that only rich people can afford, and before we were poor, we didn't have the opportunity to have them. Then, after I escaped from hell, I Got rich too, but Diana is gone. You know, Emily, I still dread snowy nights to this day, and it just snowed the night she died, and she told me she liked it, but then she was Taken away, I'm sad I didn't get to take her out of that hell."

Vincent gradually became less like arguing with Emily, and more like telling Emily about the past.

"Vincent, civilians are innocent no matter what, we were such innocent civilians once, we can't let more people become like us."

Emily let go, took a deep breath to calm herself down, and said to Vincent seriously.

"Innocent, innocent, and we are innocent too. We were caught in such a place for no reason, were taken into the laboratory for no reason, and lost family, friends, and even everything for no reason. Emily, don't we deserve to hate this?"

Vincent's mood was very unstable. He turned up the volume, and it was obvious from the monitoring that his forehead was sweating.

"Because we know this kind of pain, we can't attack the same innocent civilians." Emily didn't refute him fiercely anymore, she began to try to reason with Vincent.

"But……"

The picture stopped abruptly, and the monitoring was frozen when Vincent's eyes widened, indicating that the monitoring had been cut off at this time, and the control center of the Capital Star Army could no longer know what happened to the fallen planet.

"Sir..."

Fang Qi didn't wait for Nan Ling to issue an order, and reminded him strangely.

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted." Nan Ling raised his hand and pulled off the glove on the other hand, looked at Fang Qi and said, "They are victims of human experiments."

"It's obvious, sir. But they also launched a violent attack on the Federation, and we can't just sit idly by," Fang Qi said.

"Can we consider handing over Bach Wilson?" Nan Ling asked half-jokingly.

"Sir, please don't tease me anymore. We don't have much time, and the council will not allow us to procrastinate." Fang Qi frowned, a little confused about what Nan Ling meant.

"Fang Qi, my good lieutenant. I'm very sad. I thought you knew me well. I was more worried about the innocent people in the enemy-occupied areas than anyone else." Nan Ling laughed at Fang Qi and said this exaggeratedly.

"Sir, you have been influenced by what Emily and Vincent said. Capital Star does not have this habit of speaking." Fang Qi lowered his head and did not meet Nan Ling's eyes.

"It does affect a little bit, but it's not important. My adjutant, I want to know how much your mental power has grown and how far you have practiced mechs? Will that allow me to trust you with an important task?"

Nan Ling showed a flamboyant smile, and his slender fingers jumped on the electronic light board of the optical brain, finally showing a model of a mecha.

"One of the works of mecha madman Dr. Wei Ke, the fake seven-star mecha, Raphael."

Nan Ling showed off his baby, but the violet eyes that looked at Fang Qi seemed to be shining.

"Nan...sir, what do you mean?" Fang Qi already had a guess in his mind, but he was not sure, so he could only try to ask.

Nan Ling narrowed her eyes and looked at Fang Qi. She didn't answer the question, but said, "I don't know if you are qualified to drive Raphael, but I want to try."

"Sir, is this for me?" Fang Qi asked.

He wanted to hear Nan Ling say that Raphael was for him.

"Yes, my mecha, who else can I give it to if I don't give it to you?" Nan Ling's mouth curled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to touch Fang Qi's collar badge, but withdrew his hand after a momentary pause.

Fang Qi watched Nan Ling's movements calmly, seemingly indifferent, but was disappointed when the other party withdrew his hand.

"Thank you, sir, for your love." Fang Qi lowered his eyes, stopped looking at Nan Ling, and only said such clichés.

Looking at Fang Qi like this, Nan Ling always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"Okay, let's go see Raphael."

Not wanting to understand what was wrong, Nan Ling didn't waste any time, but just turned off the projection of the optical brain, stood up and pointed at Fang Qi, and walked out.

Fang Qi looked at the movement of hooking his fingers, and his heart seemed to be scratched by such a movement.Originally, he had feelings for the officer that he shouldn't have, but now that the other party treats him so well, and frequently makes some misleading actions, Fang Qi seems to be getting deeper and deeper.

But he doesn't regret liking this guy or anything.

Rather than sinking deeper and deeper, he was more afraid that his boss was just making some strange jokes because of his bad personality.

Nan Ling didn't know what his adjutant was thinking, he just wanted to take Fang Qi and Michael to meet Raphael.

He hasn't seen Raphael for a long time.

The seven-star mecha is especially precious, but only Michael has a mecha with an owner, so there is no need to consider any safety issues.But the only fake seven-star mecha has no owner. There are especially many people in the world who pursue high-star mechas. Naturally, Nan Ling has to hide it well.

underground base.

Nan Ling swiped the authority card, passed through the doors with extremely high protection levels, and brought Fang Qi into the central area with the highest protection level.

The central area is very empty, but when you enter, you can only see an empty area, and you can't see any mechs at all.

Fang Qi was a little strange. He raised his eyes to look at Nan Ling, but didn't ask directly.

He believed that Nan Ling was not the kind of person who would lose his mecha, and he also believed that although the other party had a super bad personality, he was not a person who didn't mean anything.

"it's here."

Nan Ling stretched out his hand to open the control light board, opened one of the interfaces, and pressed his fingerprint on the password light board next to him.

"Authentication successful."

A mechanical sound came into the ears from all directions, and then a hole was suddenly opened in the middle of the central area, and a glass cover slowly rose from the hole.

It is not to release the mecha directly, but to put the mecha into the mecha carrier, one is convenient to carry, and the other is naturally that the target will not be too big.

If the target is too large, it is easy to attract attention, and it is easy for people to discover the existence of this fake seven-star mecha.

"Let's put it out and have a look." Nan Ling knocked on the glass cover and watched the glass cover slowly disappear, revealing the mecha carrier lying inside.

is a ring.

Fang Qi didn't think that Raphael's mecha carrier was a ring, he thought it would be a bracelet, or a necklace or something.

"If you don't like it, you can change it to something else. I think there are some good shapes, earrings? clavicle chain? brooch? These are all fine."

Nan Ling took Fang Qi's hand, put the ring on his glove, frowned, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Although it's your own choice whether to change it or not, it's really hard for you to wear a ring in military uniform." Nan Ling grabbed Fang Qi's hand, held it up to show him the ring on the white glove, and smiled.

Fang Qi looked at this smile, and subconsciously avoided Nan Ling's eyes, hiding the overflowing emotions in his own eyes.

"Sir, just arrange it." Fang Qi still had that obedient look, which reminded Nan Ling of the large morgue in the experimental field at that time. At that time, Fang Qi's eyes were sharp, and it didn't look like he was pretending at all. of.

On the contrary, the obedient and obedient look in front of him is always a bit superficial.

In the past, Nan Ling didn't feel anything, but now that he saw Fang Qi's sharp eyes, he realized who would change, and all his guesses were wrong.

Maybe that's Fang Qi's nature, and this appearance is just obedient to the officer.

However, to be honest, Nan Ling was not afraid of Fang Qi who showed his fangs.

He even looked forward to Fang Qi like that, after all, he wanted to see this adjutant lose control from a long time ago.

Although it is not out of control, the appearance of showing its fangs is also very exciting.

Nan Ling smiled so much that she showed her sharp teeth, took the ring off Fang Qi's hand, and led him to one of the rooms.

"Measure the mental threshold." Nan Ling led him in, pointed to a place for Fang Qi to lie down on, and turned around to fiddle with the experimental equipment by himself.

"Sir, do you know how to use it?" Fang Qilue's worried words reached Nan Ling's ears, in exchange for Nan Ling's big white eyes.

Nan Ling didn't go to see Fang Qi, but just adjusted the experimental equipment, then opened the light board to find the program that had been set up earlier, and pressed start.

"I don't know how to use the set program?" After finishing it, Nan Ling leaned casually on one of the tables, raised his chin and looked down at Fang Qi, showing a flamboyant smile.

"No, that's not what I meant." Fang Qi avoided Nan Ling's eyes, and only denied the other party's words without saying anything.

Nan Ling laughed out loud, and said, "You're kidding, why are you so nervous?"

Only then did Fang Qi's tense body relax. He nodded and didn't talk to Nan Ling again, only letting himself be manipulated by the fully automatic experimental equipment.

After the test, Nan Ling looked at the estimated mental threshold and mental power routine displayed on the screen, and looked at Fang Qi thoughtfully.

"I think you're about to awaken your ability. But Xu Qingfeng first discovered about the ability. He asked me to pay more attention to you." Nan Ling tapped a few numbers on the screen and mentioned the ability to Fang Qi. thing.

Fang Qi didn't react too much, he just nodded, and it seemed that he was not as passionate as Nan Ling told him that we went out to have a meal together.

"You're too bored. This is a supernatural ability, don't look like this." Nan Ling patted Fang Qi on the shoulder and said to him, "Of course, don't be nervous. You can invite Xu Qingfeng to live in if you have no other choice." Observe you. But I think Xu Qingfeng is not willing to live in the same house as me." "Sir, I'm not nervous." Fang Qi's eyelids twitched when he heard Xu Qingfeng's words.

"Oh, by the way, the test is over, you can try Raphael." Nan Ling realized that it was a bit far-fetched, glanced at the mecha carrier in his hand, and handed it to Fang Qi.

After Fang Qi took it, he put the mecha carrier in his palm and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Sir, do the fake seven-star mechas need to recognize the master?"

"Huh?" Nan Ling thought of this question only after hearing this. He rubbed the tip of his chin and thought for a while, "It should be necessary. I'll ask Dr. Wei Ke. If I can get in touch with her."

"Dr. Wei Ke, isn't he..." Fang Qi always thought that Dr. Wei Ke had passed away, but when he said it, he felt that it was very inappropriate, so he stopped what he said at the end.

However, Nan Ling knew what was going on after listening to the beginning. He shrugged and said, "You think too much, she is doing well. Besides, she is traveling around now to see which planet can give her inspiration. "

"I thought making a mecha was only about performance." Fang Qi finally showed interest in his eyes after hearing this.

Nan Ling was a little complacent, thinking that this is a 24-year-old brat.

"I'll check her communicator." Nan Ling took out the communicator, found the contact information left by Dr. Wei Ke, and pressed the video call.

The communicator rang for a long time, Nan Ling was used to it, but Fang Qi was a little disappointed.

But just when they both thought that Dr. Wei Ke would not answer, an image appeared in front of them instantly.

With a dark brown afro, wearing bulky black-framed round glasses, and the sleeves of a long white coat rolled up to her forearms, she looked fierce.

"What are you doing? Brat, I'm very busy." Wei Ke put his hands on his hips and stared at Nan Ling for a while before realizing that there was another person beside him.

In the past, Nan Ling didn't have the habit of bringing others to talk to him, not even friends and little girl adjutants, who is this person.

It still looks like an alpha, taller than Nan Ling, and looks good, but I don't know how mental power is.

Wei Ke looked at Fang Qi sharply, and asked, "Boyfriend?"

Nan Ling frowned, but did not directly refute, but just looked at Fang Qi.

Fang Qi missed a beat in his heart, but still lowered his eyes, and immediately retorted: "No, doctor. I am Fang Qi, the adjutant of the Marshal."

"Ah? Didn't I hear that the Marshal's adjutant is Lu Huai's younger sister?" Wei Ke turned her akimbo into her chest, and still scrutinized Fang Qi.

"She left unexpectedly." Nan Ling said it very tactfully, but Wei Ke would understand what he meant.

Wei Ke sneered and scolded: "They did it, right? Hmph, I knew they were not good people."

"Strictly speaking, people are not counted." Nan Ling continued with a smile.

"Indeed. The people at Wilson's house were looking for me around. They seem to want some kind of defensive mecha, which can be placed in the station for protection." Wei Ke scratched his afro, and adjusted his glasses roughly. Said to Nan Ling, "I'm not interested, and I don't remember it either. But be careful, I think they're planning some kind of dirty trick, and don't let my baby fall into their hands."

"I know, that's not possible." Nan Ling also leaned there with her chest folded, her posture somewhat similar to Wei Ke's.

No wonder the relationship between the two of them is good, obviously they are not very close people.

That's all Fang Qi observed with a few glances, but it was hard to guess what the other party was like when they met for the first time, so he didn't think about it any more.

"Is the doctor developing a new mecha?" Nan Ling knew what Wei Ke was doing when he saw Wei Ke's appearance, and this question was just enough to bring the topic back.

He knew what Wei Ke would say.

"That's right, brat. I'm very busy!" Wei Ke pointed at Nan Ling with an exaggerated expression.

After saying this, she snorted again and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I just want to ask if Raphael needs to recognize the master?" Nan Ling raised the mecha carrier in his hand and asked.

When Wei Ke saw the ring, his eyelids twitched, and he laughed twice: "Ring? It's really your style."

"Okay, it's my style. You should tell me first whether you need to recognize the Lord." Nan Ling urged the other party.

Both of them are very busy, Wei Ke has to do mech research and development, and is also ready to leave his temporary foothold at any time.Not to mention Nan Ling, the job of the military department is Nan Ling's job, even if he doesn't have to do the work himself, most of the things have to be brought to the marshal's office to ask him to make up his mind.

"Of course, this is a fake seven-star mech! But Raphael is more convenient than Michael, and only needs to establish a spiritual link." Wei Ke snorted twice, then looked at Fang Qi, "Know how to establish a spiritual link." Link? Nan Ling's adjutant."

Nan Ling's adjutant.

Nanling's...

Fang Qi's heart skipped a beat when he heard these five words, but he reacted quickly. He replied, "I know, doctor."

"That's good. I guess the person Nan Ling is looking for is not bad, and the mere spiritual connection is definitely not a problem." Wei Ke nodded, and after talking nonsense with Nan Ling, he hung up the communication with a snap.

With Wei Ke's words, Nan Ling confirmed his guess.

He picked up the mecha carrying body, put it in Fang Qi's hand again, and said to him: "Put it on, do you know how to establish a spiritual link?"

"I know, sir." Seeing that Nan Ling asked again worriedly, Fang Qi didn't feel that the other party didn't trust him or anything else, so he just answered again.

Nan Ling was still a little worried. He knew that his state was weird, but he was confident that this weirdness would not affect him too much, so he arrogantly ignored such emotions.

After taking over the mecha carrier, Fang Qi originally wanted to wear it on his left hand, but remembering that Nan Ling was wearing it on his right hand just now, he paused and put the mecha carrier on his original finger.

Nan Ling didn't notice what Fang Qi hesitated, what he did, and what he was thinking.

He just turned around to look at the mental threshold on the screen, and what Xu Qingfeng said last time flashed in his mind.

This mental power... is really strong.

But it was still far behind Nan Ling.

Although Fang Qi's growth rate of mental power was indeed outrageous, Nan Ling's own growth rate was not too bad.

It's just because the older you go, the slower your mental strength grows.

At the age of 20, Nan Ling also increased his mental power at an almost abnormal rate. Everyone has a highlight, and Fang Qi happened to be at this time.

Nan Ling looked at the mental power routine and mental threshold in front of him, remembered the numbers in his heart, turned and walked out of the room.

When Nan Ling left, Fang Qi naturally would not fail to follow.

After walking out of this room, Nan Ling left Fang Qi in the central area.

"You stay here to establish a spiritual link. After the spiritual link is established, the mecha will be activated automatically. The space is too small for Raphael to come out. It's better to stay here." Nan Ling said to Fang Qi. , and went into another room.

The other room is the lounge, but there is a large screen installed on one wall. Inside the big screen are countless small screens, and inside the small screen are the surveillance images of the entire underground base.

Nan Ling zoomed in on the monitoring screen in the central area, looked at Fang Qi standing in the center, thoughtful.

He knew that Fang Qi could do it, but he didn't know if Fang Qi, facing the fake seven-star mecha, could quickly establish a spiritual link with the mecha as usual.

Ordinary mechas also need a spiritual link, but usually after entering the mecha, the spiritual link is established to facilitate the manipulation of the mecha.Of course, a spiritual link is not necessary, and there are also people with very strong manual operation ability who can do it without establishing a spiritual link.

However, the establishment of a spiritual link helps to reduce the error rate. There is a delay in manual operations, and the direct control of the mech by the spiritual link can reduce the original delay.In interstellar wars, the more delays a mech produces, the higher the risk factor for the pilot's life.

No one knows what will happen on the battlefield, and such delays are definitely not allowed.

Nan Ling thought, focusing on Fang Qi.

At this time, Fang Qi was looking at the ring on his hand in a daze. He knew how to establish a spiritual link, but that was when the mecha was turned on.

He never awakened the mecha from its sleeping state to establish a spiritual link.

Fang Qi knew that some high-star mechs could establish a spiritual link without a second spiritual link, and they would always maintain such a link, even if they called it in normal times, they would still get a response.

The biggest difference between these high-star mechas and other ordinary mechas is that their mechas are like living things, not just a few cold pieces of iron.

"Would you like to establish a spiritual connection with me?"

Fang Qi touched the ring on his hand, muttering with lowered eyes.

But under such murmurs, the ring on Fang Qi's hand suddenly emitted a strong black light.

Nan Ling sat up straight, seeing the black light enveloping Fang Qi, he knew that Fang Qi had succeeded.

But after the black glare gradually disappeared from the central area, there was no longer Fang Qi in the huge central area, and there was only a whole black mecha.

Raphael, this is Raphael.

Nan Ling stood up and walked out, he suddenly wondered if it was necessary for Michael to meet Raphael.

Inside Raphael, Fang Qi's eyes were only surprised for a moment. He looked around, took a little look at the interior decoration, and wanted to see the control light panel.

"Hello, my new master."

Suddenly, a male voice came from the control center. It sounded very realistic, but it was obviously just the artificial intelligence of this rack.

"Hello, Raphael." Fang Qi greeted it anyway.

"What should I call you?" Raphael asked.

"I'm the adjutant of Marshal Nan Ling, Fang Qi." Fang Qi still added Nan Ling in selfishly, instead of just mentioning himself.

"Oh, Marshal, is the Marshal here too? Then can I see Michael?" Raphael's voice was clearly filled with joy.

This joy made Fang Qi a little confused for a moment. Could the mecha also have such emotions?

I want to see a person, a mech.

Fang Qi found it a bit inconceivable that such an idea would come from a mecha.

"Fang Qi."

Just when Fang Qi was thinking that Raphael would want to see Michael, he heard Nan Ling standing outside Raphael calling himself.

Fang Qi, who knew how to drive the mecha, of course knew how to open the mecha to let people in. After a while, he saw Nan Ling standing inside Raphael.

"Hello, Marshal Nan Ling, is Michael here today?" Raphael greeted Nan Ling, but he obviously cared more about Michael than Nan Ling.

"Here we come, Raphael." Nan Ling also greeted Raphael. It can be seen that Nan Ling's attitude towards mechas is much better than that of people. It is reflected when facing the mecha.

"Hello, Raphael." Michael's voice came from the mecha carrier on Nan Ling's wrist.

"I'm really glad to see you." Raphael's voice became more and more happy, and he even stretched out his spiritual tentacles to touch Michael who was still in the mecha carrying body.

Michael also responded with similar words to express his happiness.Nan Ling had no intention of letting the two mechas chat in front of him, so he took off the mecha loader loaded with Michael and put it aside.

"Fang Qi, you've done a good job." Nan Ling sat down, not stingy with his compliments to Fang Qi.

Fang Qi lowered his head seemingly modestly, waiting for Nan Ling to say the next sentence.

In fact, since Nan Ling proposed to give him an important task, he guessed what Nan Ling wanted him to do.

So he began to wait, waiting for Nan Ling to say what the important task was, and whether it was the same as his guess.

"My plan is to let you go to the front line. I will take Raphael to the front line." Nan Ling put away the smile on his face, looking a lot more serious than usual.

Fang Qi didn't speak, he knew that Nan Ling still had something to say.

Nan Ling brushed her long hair behind her shoulders, then reached out and tapped on the right armrest, signaling Fang Qi to sit down.

Fang Qi sat on Nan Ling's right hand side. He was sitting upright with a calm expression on his face. He didn't seem to be unhappy that Nan Ling sent him to the front line.

Of course, there was no trace of happiness on his face.

There are often two kinds of people in the federal army, one is warlike and the other is fearful of death.The former is usually full of excitement when they hear that they are going to the front line, even if they are more reserved, they will at least look happy.The latter is full of complaints, even if he is a person who is good at covering up, there will be a little impatience in his eyes.

Being so calm made the two sets of words that Nan Ling had prepared useless.

"They have abilities, and you know that. Ordinary people are not opponents of abilities, and you know that. But I sent you because you are also a person with abilities, a future person with abilities. You are very strong, and the front line needs you , You also need the battlefield." Nan Ling tidied up his words, but chose to tell him the reason.

"There are two reasons for sending you. One is that you are very strong, and the other is that you need actual combat stimulation to awaken your abilities. Fang Qi, going to the front line will do you no harm."

Nan Ling said, thinking of the three major families, and Fang Qi's parents.

"I will check for your parents and try to take them down as soon as possible. As for the three major families, I will also watch over them and try to ensure your safety."

After Nan Ling finished speaking, he laughed and said, "Actually, you who can drive Raphael don't need my protection anymore."

After the words fell, Nan Ling was silent for a long time, and did not continue to speak, nor did he urge Fang Qi to respond to him.

"Sir, am I going alone?" Fang Qi looked into Nan Ling's violet eyes and asked his question.

Nan Ling froze for a moment.

He didn't expect that Fang Qi's entanglement in not answering was not because of anything else, but because he didn't go with him.

"Yes, Fang Qi." Nan Ling answered him, but hesitated how to explain it to him.

In fact, he didn't need to explain, because it was normal for the chief to be separated from the adjutant.

When Lu Yao was an adjutant, Nan Ling often sent Lu Yao to do some military work.

But why did Nan Ling feel a little nervous when he came to Fang Qi's place, nervously feeling that he should explain something.

"I need to sit in the rear for the time being, and there are still many things that I need to deal with on the capital planet. More importantly, they don't know much about Michael, and they don't know much about my abilities. It's not a good thing to make a move too early. "Nan Ling felt stupid for the first time, but at this moment, everything he said seemed a little weird.

I can't explain clearly, but I want to explain, explaining that I didn't mean not to go together.

But after the tension passed, Nan Ling began to feel strange again.

It's normal not to go together, why did he explain to Fang Qi nervously.

"I understand, sir." Fang Qi didn't say much, and still looked down at the ground in a submissive manner, making Nan Ling who made this decision suddenly feel somewhat regretful.

In fact, it is not impossible to go with him.

Nan Ling frowned slightly, thinking about the possibility of the two of them going to the front line together.

"When we arrive, can I send you a message?" Fang Qi raised his eyes to Nan Ling, showing a rare smile, and asked such a question.

Nan Ling's frown instantly relaxed. He watched the other party's lips slightly open, and finally nodded hesitantly.

"That's great." Fang Qi narrowed his eyes and smiled, which made Nan Ling feel that the sun was coming out from the west.

The day of departure came quickly, and in such a blink of an eye, everything such as issuing orders and mobilizing troops had been arranged.

After the arrangements are made, the next thing to face is the departure of the rescue army.

Nan Ling stood outside the glass door of the military building, looking at Fang Qi who had changed into another military uniform suitable for fighting, suddenly he didn't want him to go.

"Sir, I'll be back as soon as possible." Fang Qi looked at Nan Ling, resisting the urge to hug him, and just bowed.

Nan Ling felt that the bowing behavior of the other party was somewhat weird, but he didn't say anything, just said a few polite words stiffly, and urged them to leave.

I thought Fang Qi would be unhappy with such urging.But Nan Ling didn't expect that Fang Qi's face was still so calm, he listened to Nan Ling's words calmly, turned around and left calmly, and just got on the battleship like this.

Nan Ling suddenly regretted it again, maybe he shouldn't have let the other party go to the front line.

But once the military order is issued, it is difficult to change it.

Tell Fang Qi not to go, it's better for Nan Ling to deal with the matter here quickly and meet Fang Qi.

Nan Ling stood where he was, watching the battleship set sail, pursed his lips into a straight line, turned and walked into the military headquarters building.

For several days afterwards, the officers who stayed at the military headquarters said that the marshal seemed to be in a very bad mood.Nan Ling usually likes to joke with his subordinates. Although he has the arrogance of a strong man, he is still very close to the people.But these days, Nan Ling kept a straight face and didn't smile, and he could feel the coldness emanating from him when he walked over.

Because the chief is too serious, the work efficiency of these people who stayed in the military headquarters has improved a lot compared to usual, and they are afraid that they will be pulled out by the marshal and scolded if they work slower.

Although it is rare to see the marshal scolding his own people, no one wants to be the first person in the military to be scolded by the marshal.

"The work efficiency is very high recently." On Nan Ling's desk, the documents that needed to be reviewed and signed were piled up like a hill, all of which were handed in by the people below.

He was a little surprised, but he just casually said something to Eric who sent the documents up, and didn't say much more.

Eric shrugged his shoulders and said, "I inquired about it and said that I was afraid that you would be scolded twice for making mistakes when you were in a bad mood."

"Do I look like this kind of person?" Nan Ling raised his brows slightly and shook his head.

Eric didn't say much, he could tell that Nan Ling was not in a good mood, he looked sick, and he didn't intend to stay and disturb.

And this state continued until the warships sent by the military arrived on a military planet closest to the occupied area.

Fang Qi: Report sir, the reinforcements have arrived at Erich Star.

Nan Ling happened to be working overtime in the office when he received the news. When he signed a document, he casually glanced at the communicator and saw the message that had just been sent.

Nan Ling's whole body relaxed for a moment, his face was no longer tense and serious, and he even picked up the communicator and smiled.

"Private chat, so why do business?" Nan Ling directly dialed the phone.

After the call was made, he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only talk about it casually.

In fact, if this is the case, you only need to reply to a message, and there is no need to make a phone call.

But Nan Ling didn't regret making this call, maybe he just wanted to hear Fang Qi's voice, to hear what the other party was saying, whatever.

Nan Ling felt that he was crazy, but he didn't think he had any other feelings for Fang Qi, and he didn't even think about it in this direction.

"Sir, I just wanted to report to you when I arrived at my destination." Fang Qi's voice was a little tired.

Nan Ling knew why he was tired, he knew it without asking.

Based on Fang Qi's usual personality, Nan Ling guessed that he must have been studying the known information of the alliance on the battleship for several days without sleep, and even pulled his fellow officers to make battle plans.

Fang Qi has actual combat experience, and some of them have experience fighting against the alliance.

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