Xilin's weather today is a little gloomy, the air pressure in the barracks and Xu Le's voice are a little low, Lan Xiaolong lowered his head slightly, and smiled bitterly, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to this not very nice title.
Behind the lazy old soldiers were seven or eight men of distinctly different temperaments, who were clearly not knocked down by the fatigue of the long journey, and were showing their level on the training machines, and the exaggerated muscles of their bodies that bulged like eggs.
Although the nostrils did not spray white mist into the sky, the hormone-filled untamed gaze and slightly provocative glances were enough to show that these strong soldiers were screaming in their hearts, preparing to do something to pass the boring time.
Looking over there through his sunglasses, Xu Le's eyes narrowed and asked, "Then what kind of bodybuilder are these guys from the Ministry of Defense?"
"They are also from our 17th Division."
Lan Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders and said: "The sons and daughters of the big men like to enter the Seventeenth Division the most, but after all, this is the army that the old man brought out back then, so the Ministry of Defense still picked some top ones and stuffed them in." ” "It's eight, three, eight, four."
Magnolia interjected softly beside her, obviously this delicate but sharp man was absolutely unwilling to admit that these old soldiers in front of him or those fools with developed limbs were the juniors of his own army.
Lan Xiaolong ignored him, looked at Xu Le and said: "These guys are specially used to represent the division to participate in the various assessments of the Ministry of National Defense, and now the seventeenth division relies on these people to earn face, plus no one cares about them, so these guys are a little proud and irritable Well, they know me, otherwise it is estimated that there would have been a fuss at this time." ” Either a veteran soldier with a great background or an undisciplined soldier, Xu Le suddenly felt that his eyebrows were a little itchy, stretched out his right index finger and scratched it gently, looked around the barracks, to everyone's surprise, without saying a word, turned around and walked towards his room.
The more than 100 soldiers from the 17th Division couldn't help but feel a little surprised when they saw the lieutenant colonel, who was obviously his highest commander, turn around and leave like this, and did not expect a storm of reprimands.
Sitting on the chair, Cong Symbol's heart was already ready to be scolded by his boss, and then he was ready to take advantage of the situation to make trouble, who knew that all the psychological construction had hit a silent wall, but he was a little uncomfortable, and his posture was a little stiff.
Ewha University is the only institution that has the deepest relationship with the military in the federation except for the four major military academies, and is the only one qualified for mecha education.
"What the hell is going on, I only know that we are on the Xilin front now, but why did you let us come, what kind of troops are here, and when will we be able to go back" Extremely annoyed, he asked his companion Xi Peng.
Xipeng is the nephew of Zion, the vice chairman of the Federal Management Council, and it stands to reason that if there is any secret transfer of the Ministry of Defense, it should not be hidden from him, but at this moment, this son-in-law is also at a loss and hateful.
This group of more than 100 veteran soldiers, in fact, was extremely depressed, angry and dazed at the moment, otherwise it would be impossible to deliberately make such an undisciplined response when the commander called the name.
Because they didn't know why the Ministry of Defense would let their soldiers in the garrison area come to the terrifying and bloody front line about half a month ago, these soldiers of the 8384 unit who were drunk and dreamed of death in the suburbs of Hong Kong were suddenly urgently transferred to the military airport by their superiors, and at the same time all the communication equipment was confiscated, and then inexplicably got on the battleship, and after more than ten days of high-speed to dizzying space travel, they came to Xilin in a daze "I'm going back."
Xipeng gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "When I find the phone, I will call the uncle immediately, is the Ministry of Defense crazy and pulled us to the front line, don't you know that there will be dead people here?"
For tens of thousands of years, the military has never had a high status within the federal society, because the federation has no strong enemies in the universe.
The socio-political structure of the time, outside of the Federal Supreme Court, was the coexistence of checks and balances between the Federal Axe, the Governing Council, and the Seven Powers hidden in the shadow of history.
However, with the emergence of the imperial invaders, countless fiascos, and after countless defeats and life and death, in just over sixty years, the status of the federal military has been blown up by the wind.
Whether it is the lofty image in the minds of hundreds of millions of people in the Federation, or the practical needs of survival and political needs, the military has become the most special and important part of the federal society.
The Federal Army was greatly enlarged, its status and power increased, and the President, who commanded the Union Army according to the Charter, naturally became more powerful along with his political axe, while the Federal Council of Management and the families that had no military power gradually lost their lustre.
Against such a background and climate, the Federation has formed an atmosphere of pride in the military, and both politicians and economic predators have tried every means to get in touch with the military.
One of the Seven Great Families, the Iron Arithmetic Family, has been working hard in this regard, not to mention the rest of the people.
But the bigwigs in the upper echelons of the Federation are not really willing to let their families, their children, shed blood and sacrifice for the survival of the Federation, all they need is to go to the barracks to gild and leave a beautiful page on their resumes.
The 8384 Unit, which was stationed in the suburbs of Hong Kong, a heroic division created by the god of war, but never went to the front line to fight in the "security force" again, has undoubtedly become the first choice of these bigwigs.
As a result, the 17th Armored Division, which was invincible in those years, has become a non-trivial unit that is now full of the atmosphere of mediocrity and laziness.
Through Lan Xiaolong's introduction in a low tone, Xu Le roughly understood some historical background, but he hadn't figured out the real intention of the Ministry of Defense's arrangement.
He knew he wasn't a good guy to lead a troop.
The courage and courage to kill seven in and seven out single-handedly is not difficult for him, but to turn a bunch of shit into flowers is completely inconsistent with his surname.
However, judging from the course of this year, the old man in Philadelphia seems to have made up his mind to watch his own good show, and he has no choice but to make up his mind that he must bring out these guys from the seventh group, on the one hand, because he can't learn from the uncle's tiger body, and he no longer cares about their life and death after accepting these little brothers, and more importantly, although the seventh group has never had the opportunity to show real combat power on the battlefield, but for a long time, Xu Le has seen their training and knows their professionalism. discipline and a sense of honor for real soldiers, and those of the old soldiers He sat alone in the room, opened the workbench, and found Shang Qiu's reply in the military encrypted mailbox.
He didn't rush to reply, because in the past six months, he had often communicated with Miss Shangqiu on machine repair, and he gently tapped the touch keyboard and began to write letters to Zou Yu who was far away in Linhai Prefecture.
Half an hour later, the deputy's reply sounded.
In the past two years, whenever there is a need for political analysis or scheming, Xu Le has always been accustomed to thinking of this charming girl who likes to wear bright red.
This habit has not changed since he was in the Wangdu Apartment, because Xu Le knows very well that his genius brain is better suited to machine language, and is not good at the complicated intrigues between humans.
His friend Tai Zhiyuan must also have an absolutely trustworthy scheming mind, but he doesn't want this friendship to be mixed with these, and the most important thing is that this prince often plays missing.
Zou Yu's reply was very fast, and the girl's mother analyzed the situation he was facing for Xu Le in very calm and simple language, as well as the real reason why the Ministry of Defense used him as a knife.
In addition to the opening of the war between the Federation and the Empire, the Federation was shocked and excited, but it was still inevitable that there were anti-war voices, especially a group of Georgio Carlin School elements who had split off from the Medellín Youth Army, and somehow obtained the personnel lists of some military logistics units, and published them through the Capital District newspaper, and the people of the Federation were shocked and angry to find that these logistics departments that did not need to go to the front line were actually full of federal politicians and the descendants of wealthy people.
In the email, Zou Yu sarcastically mocked the bigwigs of the federation, even his father, because the current defense minister is the de facto logistics director of the federation over the years.
Under the full suppression of the federal political axe and the upper class, this news was suppressed, but President Pabul ordered the Ministry of Defense to carry out a sample investigation, and angrily instructed that it must be found out whether the danger of the federal army is shamefully inversely proportional to the level of affluence Maybe it is because of this background, maybe because the old man in Philadelphia has long been unable to see the current appearance of the Seventeenth Division, so there is this space trip that makes the sons frightened and angry, and there is this scene in the Xilin barracks today.
The soldiers of the civilian children threw their heads and spilled their blood on the Xilin front, but the sons of these big people were hiding in the suburbs of the port capital and living drunk dreams After reading this letter, Xu Le's squinted eyes did not become cold, but calmed down.
He already knew that the Federation had collapsed to a certain extent, but he didn't expect that some bigwigs would try to use their own knives to cut the flesh, and after being silent, he didn't notice that Zou Yu used an angry emoji at the end of the email to ask the hooligan not to disturb him again Xu Le walked out of the room, came to the barracks under the gloomy sky, looked at those old soldiers who looked like mud, put on sunglasses, and said, "Assemble." ” There was no scene where no one listened to the greeting, because after all, this was in the barracks, and he was the highest military commander here, but the speed of the assembly seemed to be a little slow, and the boys who came to the barracks to gild seemed to be suffering from hypochondria.
Xu Le looked at the more than 100 soldiers in front of him, and clearly saw the so-called superiority and fearless posture from the faces of many guys To be continued: