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One hundred and seventieth day party

After receiving Lin Qianhua's private message, Fatty Wang quietly left Wade Arena, went to the business district, picked up two boxes of beer, and went straight to the grocery store of the Force Engine Research Laboratory. He saw Lin Qianhua sitting alone on the bed wearing a brand new military uniform.

He bent over and held his head with his hands without saying a word, staring at the floor as if trying to dig a hole out of the steel floor.

Lin Qianhua's expression was inexplicably sad, and he carefully muttered something inaudible, as if he was reciting the names of these people. Fatty Wang put the beer on the iron table and shouted softly, but Lin Qianhua didn't respond at all...

Lin Qianhua's mind was occupied by memories at the moment. Leader Yao Haitao, captain Meng Fei, Leopard brother Deng Xianhe, bench Wu Yun, Xiao Siyan... These familiar names and familiar people swarmed into Lin Qianhua's mind.

During the time in the military camp, although they didn't get together much, these tough guys left a deep impression on Lin Qianhua and established a deep friendship. They trained together, performed tasks together, and drank alcohol together.

Lin Qianhua still clearly remembers the first time he drank with his brothers in that smelly bar. These guys who were braver than they could drink drank themselves unconscious every time before giving up. It was only now that Lin Qianhua truly felt Brother Bao's presence.

The words I said to myself while holding the bottle of wine: Just think of it as the last time we both drink, and naturally the amount of alcohol will increase.

In the battle on the charming planet of Outland, the nine-legion special forces joint war department responsible for executing the "Ignition" plan suffered heavy losses in the landing battle in the Burning Canyon. In the later stages of the ground battlefield, they encountered the frenzied encirclement and suppression counterattack of the Parizal Legion. The three-way special forces

The combined army suffered a devastating blow, especially the top army in charge of the No. 2 incubation pool was almost completely destroyed. The Red Python team led by Yao Haitao suffered the least losses, but even so, the Red Python team suffered more than half of its casualties. Meng Fei, Brother Bao,

Little Four Eyes died in the battle, and the bench was transformed into an android and could barely survive. Captain Yao Haitao is still lying in the treatment room. Whether he can survive can only depend on luck.

It was such a small-scale war, and the casualties of the human legions reached 100,000. This did not include the casualties of the resistance forces formed by the captive humans in the Cloud Nest Steel Fortress. Lin Qianhua vaguely understood why he participated in the Red Python Team when he first joined it.

A certain amount of casualties will be allowed in a training session.

In the vast starry sky, countless intelligent species were born in this universe. It is difficult to imagine how tragic the racial war will be. It is unknown how many lives will disappear in the endless swamp of war.

Lin Qianhua sighed deeply, trying his best to suppress his sad emotions, and then took out a small notebook with a black cover from his jacket pocket. The notebook was densely filled with text in small seal script. On the inside of this small notebook

Sandwiched between a photo and two

A thin electronic ticket card. When Lin Qianhua picked up this photo, he never looked away. The sad eyes were slowly replaced by tenderness. After a while, he seemed to be talking to himself: "

Is Yao Shuxun still in the Blade Training Center?"

Fatty Wang turned his head and glanced at the photo in Lin Qianhua's hand. There was a girl in the photo. Although she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with Fatty Wang's unique eyesight, it was impossible to tell that the girl in the photo was a Nobel Prize-winning military student.

Senior Yao Shuxun, a second-year college student, did not know where Lin Qianhua found the photos of Senior Yao when she was a child, but Fatty Wang could see a deep concern in Lin Qianhua's eyes at this moment.

"Sister Yao is now specifically responsible for the external sponsorship of our Tianhan team. She no longer has the energy to stay at the Blade Training Center. What's wrong, brother Lin? I feel like your whole person has changed after a long trip." Fatty Wang opened a book quickly.

He handed a bottle of beer to Lin Qianhua and continued: "You have been away for more than half a year. The first thing you do when you come back is to ask Senior Sister Yao, is your kid..."

Lin Qianhua raised her hand to interrupt Fatty Wang's dirty speculation, took the handed beer and drank it in one gulp, saying: "One of my eldest brothers promised to accompany her to a concert, but unfortunately he may not have this opportunity.

Now, as my little brother, I have to help him fulfill this promise."

Lin Qianhua handed one of the two e-tickets to Fatty Wang and said, "On the 4th of next month, Li Yuner will hold a charity concert on Planet Manhui. Please help me give this ticket to Yao Shuxun.

"

Fatty Wang took the concert ticket in his hand and clearly felt that his hands were shaking. His breathing and heartbeat became faster at the same time. His eyes were fixed on the other ticket in Lin Qianhua's hand. Even in such an atmosphere, Fatty Wang

It is still difficult to suppress his desire. There is no way. Faced with the charm of Lee Yoon Ah, it is a temptation that no normal man can resist.

Fatty Wang swallowed his saliva, carefully packed the electronic ticket in his hand, opened a bottle of beer, drank half of it in one breath, and then took a long breath and said: "Brother, since you are the one accompanying her to see it, how about you go with her?"

Or do you give it to her personally?" Having said that, Fatty Wang had no intention of returning the ticket to Lin Qianhua.

Lin Qianhua shook his head and said: "Don't tell her that I gave it to her. I'm worried that I can't hide my emotions. There's still one month left. I hope it's not me who can accompany him to see him in the end. You know, the reason why people believe

Destiny is about expecting miracles to happen."

Although Fatty Wang didn't quite understand what he was saying, Lin Qianhua's depressive atmosphere at the moment clearly indicated that something unpleasant had happened around Senior Yao. The sociable Fatty Wang quickly changed the topic to Team Tianhan's progress during this period, and the two of them had

Not a word

After a quick chat, two boxes of beer were gone in less than half an hour.

Fatty Wang looked at the wine bottles lying on the ground, and smiled helplessly. When he was about to get up and buy some more, the door of the general store opened, and he saw Zhang Yuhan, a pretty boy, appeared at the door carrying a box of liquor, and

He said with a mocking look on his face: "The captain is back, how can you drink beer enough!"

After speaking, Zhang Yuhan placed a box of liquor at the end of Lin Qianhua's bed, picked up a bottle and handed it to Lin Qianhua and said, "Here, try this."

Lin Qianhua nodded and reached out to take Zhang Yuhan's wine bottle. Unfortunately, Zhang Yuhan had no intention of letting go. Feeling the force transmitted from the wine bottle, Lin Qianhua smiled slightly and let go of his hand, and took out a bottle of wine from the wine box.

bottle, opened it and drank.

Test? Lin Qianhua has long since escaped from the competitive mood. Military life has made him realize what a real man is, a real man, made him realize what is responsibility and responsibility, and made him realize what it means to be worthy.

What he did was not done. Zhuge Yingping endured and lurked in the outside world for more than ten years, Zhao Yelin took the initiative to expose himself in the Zal alien lair, Xiao Xuan even resisted the god-level combat skills of the god general Shi Luo, and Captain Meng Fei lost his life

, Brother Bao, Xiao Siyan, etc., compared with them, these so-called competitions in the school, qualifying matches and Zhang Yuhan's previous trials, all of them became meaningless in Lin Qianhua's eyes.

After three years of fighting experience on the planet Seberg with a very high timeline ratio, and three months of military life in the Special Warfare Department, especially the small-scale military operation against the outer domain in the next two months, let me

Lin Qianhua's state of mind slowly began to change and matured. He was no longer the little repairman in Saigon's cultural district in the past who only had a small space in his eyes and had no knowledge.

Zhang Yuhan watched Lin Qianhua finish a bottle of white wine in just a few gulps as if he were drinking water. He suddenly felt a huge sense of potential crisis in his heart. Zhang Yuhan, a seemingly calm guy, was actually extremely proud in his heart.

After arriving at Nobelinde Military University, Zhang Yuhan, who had an eye for the top, felt a threat from his peers for the first time, and decided to return to Zhang Clan and took the initiative to start the Red Flame Plan in advance. After half a year of hard work,

Not only did he successfully integrate the power of red flames into his own original force, but he also successfully broke through the realm of war spirit cultivation. At the same time, he also molded his physique to a standard that was infinitely close to the barbaric level.

After returning to school, he was supposed to be able to suppress his biggest potential opponent, Lin Qianhua, in all aspects. Unfortunately, it seems that not only did he fail to surpass Lin Qianhua in terms of cultivation, but the gap between him and him in terms of mentality became further and further away.

What on earth has this guy gone through in the past nearly a year... Zhang Yuhan stared at Lin Qianhua's slightly sad eyes and thought secretly in his heart.


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