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Chapter 377 Senior Time Manager (Part [-])

There is something in the words.

Yun Zhenxiong frowned, with a cold look in his eyes, and said calmly: "Why, General Hong Long also thinks the same?"

"Hahaha, I'll talk about it later if I don't think so, but I saw a lively and aggressive spirit."

With a smile on his face, Hong Yuanhang changed his voice abruptly, and said, "It's just a little reckless, and it inevitably doesn't match the content of this battle."

"Is there something that doesn't match? Could it be that the battle form of the Mist Battle has been fixed, so why have I never heard any notice?" Yun Zhenxiong looked at the imposing Shangnan troops in the light curtain with a pale face.

"Yunlong General is joking."

Hong Yuanhang laughed, "No one is a three-year-old child. It seems that there is a certain reason for the high casualty rate in the Jiangnan theater every year."

Yun Zhenxiong narrowed his eyes, and finally glanced to the side.

Hong Yuanhang quietly looked ahead, seemingly unaware of anything.

"Then please wait and see General Hong Long."

"I can't ask for it."

The dialogue between the two big men was tit-for-tat, and others were frightened when they heard it.

This is clearly a fight between gods and mortals.

Just as Hong Yuanhang finished speaking, the other two one-star dragon generals finally stopped keeping silent.

"Ten great Qin scholars."

"Where is this strong army?"

The two voices came one after the other, and the two dragon generals looked calmly at the same time.

One of them had a deep claw mark in the corner of his eye, which looked extremely ferocious, but when paired with the calm eyes, the whole person's aura became extraordinarily calm.

His name is Pan Dongyun, and he belongs to the Nanyang Theater and is adjacent to the Jiangnan Theater. His relationship with the troops in the Jiangnan Theater is neither good nor bad.

He didn't deliberately pick a mistake, because no one could remain indifferent when seeing ten Daqinshi mechas.

The other dragon general is named Ning Zhonghe, who belongs to the Yungu Theater and has been stationed on the Southwest Front all year round. He is an expert in mountain warfare and jungle warfare.

His facial contours were much softer than Pan Dongyun's, but his words at the moment were extremely serious.

The two were different from Hong Yuanhang.

The Pingtung Theater to which Hong Yuanhang belongs directly competes with the Jiangnan Theater to which Yun Zhenxiong belongs.

Both sides are striving to establish the voice of their headquarters in the East China Sea and the southeast coast.

As the saying goes, a crying child gets milk.

But this is for the Yanhuang army, that is, children who can be beaten have milk to drink.

Normally, Pan Dongyun, Ning Zhonghe would not want to get involved in the battle between the Jiangnan theater and the Pingtung theater.

Only now, they have to ask questions.

Pan Dongyun narrowed his eyes, even the claw marks on the corners of his eyes seemed a little silent, he looked at Yun Zhenxiong.

"The Jiangnan War Zone won 50 Great Qin soldiers in a crowd of scrambles this year, and today they handed over 10 of them directly to a team."

"Can you tell me which base is the elite."

"Our Nanyang theater has only won 40 Daqin warriors this month. Except for the 10 units allocated to the research institutes, the remaining 30 units are not enough for the bases in our region."

What Pan Dongyun said was the truth.

It is naturally normal to doubt the strength of this team, or the relationship behind it.

Ning Zhonghe looked together, as if he was also waiting for Yun Zhenxiong's reply.

For a moment, all forces headed by four people in the field looked at the light curtain at the same time.

The focus of attention is the Shangnan people.

However, just when the four dragon generals in the Hongshan Island command room had just reached a certain tacit understanding, the huge command room had just calmed down.

The frenzied team in the picture stopped suddenly.

Inside and outside the video, at the same time fell into an eerie silence.

"Ah."

"Ok?"

"Stopped?"

Hong Yuanhang, Pan Dongyun, Ning Zhong and the three generals reacted differently at the same time.

Among them, only Hong Yuanhang's face was indifferent.

"Slow and steady, although it's not brilliant, it's quite satisfactory. It's just a pity that these ten great Qin soldiers are gone."

Hearing the meaningful words beside him, Yun Zhenxiong lowered his eyelids and remained motionless.

If he hadn't seen the scene of Lu Ze's conflict with Junshui Base on the school field, if he hadn't clearly known Lu Ze's age, if it wasn't for that keen intuition that can be called a sixth sense, he might have expressed dissatisfaction.

But now, since he is standing here.

Now that the team has set off.

Then, as the supreme commander, he naturally has to endorse every member.

This is Yun Zhenxiong's soldier!

The angle of the light curtain is slightly adjusted, from a flat view to a higher level wide-angle.

This is the copilot of the heavy transport aircraft adjusting the viewing angle.

The screen zooms in.

Everyone finally saw the reason why the marching team stopped.

At the front of the line, a figure quietly raised his right hand.

Use the palm of your hand as a command, and all the followers will stop.

The gray camouflage was so out of tune with the surrounding scene.

In the observation group of more than [-] people, everyone's pupils shrank.

The leader of the team was actually wearing the most common field uniform, neither wearing a battle armor nor manipulating a structural mech.

confidence?

Toda?

Although there was only one figure from the back, anger arose in the hearts of these twenty or so people at the same time.

Major events in the military, how can you wait for me to play.

While being sullen, the figure in the picture tilted his head slightly, as if he was talking about something.

"Can you play the voice of this team?" Pan Dongyun asked, the claw mark in the corner of his eye was beating with his muscles.

"It has not yet left the coverage of the signal source of the transport plane, and it can be collected." The correspondent replied.

"Let it out." Yun Zhenxiong said indifferently.

"Yes!"

……

After a short rustle, a clear voice came.

Calm and casual.

This is the first feeling when hearing that voice.

Then the owner of the voice seemed very young.

"Ten o'clock."

"Eleven o'clock."

"Twelve o'clock."

What's the situation?

The correspondents looked at each other in blank dismay, looking at their dragon general uncertainly.

"a little."

"Two o'clock."

That young voice was still methodical, neither slow nor fast.

Some people frowned. Is this telling the time according to the quartz dial?

"Shot grenade ready."

The staff officers in the command room were stunned.

The people in the observation group were also dumbfounded.

"He's not crazy!"

Finally someone growled.

Here is the mist, the northern sea shrouded in mist and rampant with strange beasts.

No one knows whether tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of creatures are hidden here.

No one knows exactly which of these creatures were.

For those misty behemoths, humans like themselves are the intruders.

All the teams that entered were cautious, for fear of being surprised by some unknown creatures.

Therefore, when there is a battle, the priority of cold weapons is higher than that of hot weapons, and the priority of ordinary hot weapons is higher than that of heavy hot weapons.

But what do they see now?

The leader of the Shangnan base actually wanted to fire a cannonball into the mist.

If it weren't for the military rank here, he would have torn his face and scolded a long time ago.

"This is to ruin the entire team!"

Finally, an observer couldn't help shouting out.

"Do you know what the secret to success is?"

A gentle voice sounded almost seamlessly, seeming to be answering the observer or talking to himself, and everyone was taken aback.

After a second, everyone confirmed that the sound came from the light curtain.

……

"What is it?" Cui Zhao subconsciously turned around.

"Learn to manage your time."

The voice fell.

The earth shook, and a strong air wave spread out.

The roar of the shotgun howitzer resounded throughout the screen, and the shells dragged long white waves into the distance.

Looking at the Tao and the standing figure indifferently.

Needle drop could be heard in the headquarters.

(End of this chapter)