broken world

"Why did the commander kick and hurt someone, and it's our turn to deal with the aftermath?"

Andreas started complaining before he even entered the hospital door.

Fan Sizhao glanced back at him, and said in a bad tone: "Because the commander doesn't have an official adjutant, it's our turn to do these chores."

"Speaking of adjutant, Fan Fan, you are the adjutant, not me, I want to go home and play DJMAX! byebye~~~"

"I heard that the injured person was a little girl."

"Ah? I suddenly remembered that the new version of DJMAX has not been released yet. I have cleared the old version many times. It's not interesting. Broken jaw..." (Andreas, are you a chameleon!!)

Fan Sizhao stared straight at this colleague, and said in a deep voice, "It's not a broken jaw, to be precise, it's a dislocation of the left temporomandibular joint."

"Ah, is it? I really sympathize with that little girl. By the way, what's her name?"

"... Sang Yuanyao."

"Yuan Yao, what a beautiful name, I hope she is as beautiful as her name." Walking to the door of the ward, Andreas pressed the lock and rushed in without thinking.

Fan Sizhao grabbed his collar from behind.

"Fan Fan, what are you doing?"

Fan Sizhao dragged him to the corner, approached him with a fierce face and said viciously: "If you dare to get her idea, I will be the first to wring your neck, believe it or not?"

It was Ming Chen who drove Ling Ye home.

While sitting in the car, Ling Ye dozed off for a while.

My head was in a daze, as if I went back many, many years ago, when my parents were still alive.

Every time before his father went to war, he would call him and his sister, and ask him to promise in front of his family that if his father could not return one day, he would definitely take good care of his mother and sister.

At that time, when he was young, he had gradually understood that his father was doing a very dangerous job, but his father told him that the Ling family had died in battle for generations, and he must not be cowardly and evade.

Be a brave man.

That was the last time his father said to him.

A few days later, when the news of my father's death reached the family, my mother cried so hard that she passed out.

Ling Xin was hugged by her mother, and she stared at him with angry eyes:

"Why do you have to go! Knowing that you will die, why do you still go!"

Because we have no choice.

The fate of the soldiers, the fate of the Ling family.

Never left him for a moment.

It was from then on that Ling Xin, who had always been well-behaved and sensible, became rebellious and unruly.

At the age of 14, Ling Xin was sent to the Luo La Military Ship School, and at the age of 24, Ling Ye was already ranked as a general in the staff of the Seventh Fleet.

The future of becoming famous at a young age is limitless, as expected of the queen of the Ling family...

These nicknames brought him more pressure.

He never let up for a moment.

It wasn't until this unexpected cold that his mind paused for a short while, and many thoughts without any practical significance began to appear in his chaotic brain, such as whether his father was still alive, whether he was already a marshal, or if Ling Xin was obedient If you work harder, can you give me more help...

"Here we are." Ming Chen parked the car at the door of a beige mansion, watched Ling Ye get out of the car with flimsy steps, Ming Chen asked again: "Do you want me to take you in?"

"No need." Said the brilliant man, turned and walked in the door.

Ming Chen drove the car away after seeing him enter the door. In fact, he was about to send several investigation reports to Ming Hong when Ling Ye called him to be the driver.

Well, he can't drive in Ling Ye's state, and he doesn't like to use self-driving, so there's nothing he can do.

I hope I won't be scolded by Ming Hong if I go too late.

Ming Chen sighed and drove the car away.

In the ward of the Affiliated Hospital of Heinesen National Medical University, the young officer with orange-red hair apologized in embarrassment:

"Miss Sang, I would like to express my sincerest apology to you on behalf of our commander for hurting you, miss."

Sang Yuanyao looked out of the window. Although the joint support was still fixed, she was finally able to speak normally after the operation. The first sentence she said was:

"For things like apologizing, it will be sincere if you do it yourself."

"Hey! Don't go too far, it's enough sincerity for me, the number one handsome guy in the Seventh Fleet, to apologize to you personally!"

"Really?" Sang Yuanyao sneered, "But I heard that the number one handsome guy in the Allied Army is your immediate boss, Your Excellency Ling Ye. What? As a general, can you just find a subordinate to apologize?"

Andreas was going crazy with anger: "You little girl is so cute at all!"

Sang Yuanyao sneered again: "I'm sorry, the word cute doesn't belong to me!"

"you!"

Seeing that a quarrel was about to break out between the two, Fan Sizhao, who had been standing outside the door, walked in.

"Yaoyao, stop making trouble."

Andreas patted Fan Sizhao's shoulder with relief: "I'll leave it to you." Before going out, he turned back and said loudly: "As a younger sister, I have to say, my Adele is very polite. She's cute and sensible, and she's more than a little bit better than someone else!"

"Hey!" Sang Yuanyao got angry, and Andreas had already slipped out quickly.

When the ward became quiet again, Fan Sizhao went to the bed and sat down.

"Speak less when you're hurt."

After hearing what he said, Sang Yuanyao pursed her lips, then turned her head to look out the window.

An atmosphere of silence permeated between the two of them.

After a long time, Fan Sizhao said, "I heard that your application for transfer to the Seventh Fleet was rejected by the headquarters."

Sang Yuanyao didn't gnaw, but her white knuckles revealed her anger.

Her application was indeed rejected, and the reasons for the rejection were ridiculous.

"The Seventh Fleet only accepts married female officers over the age of 35, Sergeant Sang."

"Why? No fleet has ever had such a regulation on age or marriage requirements."

"Sorry, this is the Seventh Fleet's regulations. We are just doing it routinely. If you have any objections to the rejection of your application, you can go through the appeal channel. You can go to the Appeal Management Office for specific procedures."

Sang Yuanyao angrily took back the application form and tore it to pieces in front of the officers of the headquarters.

When she got home, there was a notice on the communicator from the taekwondo dojo. The next day at 8:[-] a.m., she will participate in the first-stage black belt assessment. After passing the assessment, she will be officially promoted from a red belt to a black belt.

But when she changed her clothes and walked into the dojo, she found the black-haired admiral sitting among the examiners who looked so inhumane, she felt angry again: it was because of this man!It made me unable to see my brother!

At that time, Sang Yuanyao had thought of no less than ten ways to kick Ling Ye's face in her head, but she never expected that her opponent in the actual combat assessment would be him!

Although there was no hope that he would be merciful at the beginning, there is a saying in the Allied Forces that "it is better to enter the eighth than the seventh". Seventh Fleet.And comparing the two, the rigor of the Seventh Fleet is beyond everyone's imagination.

It is said that when they are not performing military missions, they will often conduct a series of actual combat exercises inside the fleet that make the non-commissioned officers heartbroken.

It is precisely because of this that the Seventh Fleet became an "iron army" that everyone called "iron army" in the battle of Maitea-Phaser Corridor, displaying absolute combat power with [-] against [-], and it was still in the supply of supplies. In the case of a slight shortage of supply.

Although the Fourth Fleet later assisted, the Fourth Fleet said that their joining was just to end the battle as soon as possible. If the Seventh Fleet had enough supplies, it would definitely be able to drive the Imperial Army out of the Corridor with its own fleet.

The Seventh Fleet is a fleet that passionate young people in the military yearn for but are afraid to join.

Sang Yuanyao's application to join the Seventh Fleet was just to meet the person who had been avoiding him. Ever since her parents divorced, she had been reluctant to appear in her sight - Fan Sizhao in name.

Although both of them had the other party's communication number, every time they looked for him, they were either in a meeting or on a mission, so she had to leave a message every time to say something.

For example, I plan to study at the Rolla Military Naval Academy like my brother. Do you have any good suggestions for choosing a department?

I was admitted to the Rolla Military Ship School with the top ten grades in the school district. I hope you can come to the opening ceremony.

The graduation ceremony is next Friday at 9:[-] am.

No reply, not even once.

As if she had never had this brother before.

why?

The brother who played with her and protected her when she was a child has become like a stranger.

Sang Yuanyao didn't understand.

Therefore, during the actual Taekwondo assessment, she had prepared for the worst, but she was knocked down by the harsh commander after failing to support for a minute.

But what she never expected was that he only used one move to knock her down, and the longest time was no more than three seconds...

The moment she fell to the ground, the pain of the dislocation of the joints made her extremely clear-headed. If she remembered correctly, her brother happened to be the adjutant of the Commander...

Finally, you can no longer hide from me.

Thinking of this, Sang Yuanyao fainted from the pain.

There was darkness in front of him.

However, when the anesthetic wore off and he woke up again, the first person to walk into the ward was:

"Hello, Miss Sang Yuanyao, I am Andreas Asabrandat, the commander of the Seventh Fleet's Ship Movement."

Well, you still dare not come to see me.

Sang Yuanyao thought angrily.

So Sang Yuanyao, who was originally easy-going, sneered in the most sarcastic tone. Then, her goal was achieved. The person who had been avoiding her all this time and refused to see her appeared in front of her, and said this to her personally. First words in years:

"Yaoyao, stop making trouble."

One sentence easily resolved all her anger and dissatisfaction.

When he uttered the caring words of "Speak less when you are hurt", Sang Yuanyao found that she was so moved that she was about to cry...

It's embarrassing, but what should I do?

Sang Yuanyao thought.