After two days of reducing the dosage, Qi Yan's reaction was not very big, but he began to frequently check where Lu Fenghan was.

After discovering this detail, Lu Fenghan arranged a small corner for Qi Yan in the command room, so that Qi Yan could see him whenever he looked up.

At the round table of the meeting, the captains of all the ships of the expeditionary force were present.

Lu Fenghan looked around and fixed his eyes on the captain of the Pingning, Wei Yin, who was yawning all the time: "Why, you haven't woken up yet?"

Wei Yin's eyes were obviously dark blue: "Commander, are we having a meeting or just chatting now?"

Lu Fenghan leaned back: "Just chatting before the meeting."

Wei Yin's shoulders suddenly slumped, with an expression of intolerance: "I strongly request you to come up with a rule that prohibits asking superiors for gossip! Especially in the middle of the night!"

Lu Fenghan was very interested: "What did your men ask you about?"

Wei Yin pointed his finger in the direction of Qi Yan secretly: "Ask the commander if you are going to fire the first shot soon. After all, I will repay you for saving my life with my body!"

Lu Fenghan: "..."

The memories are all connected, and the three words "first shot" appeared, It immediately brought back a memory of Lu Fenghan in Leto - Vincent let slip that in the internal vote for the Expeditionary Force's Idle Bird, not only was he labeled the "hardest single player to get out of the front line", but everyone also bet that he would never fire the first shot before the age of 30.

"Are you betting? Which side did you bet on?"

Wei Yin didn't check for a moment and replied casually: "The commander will never be able to fire a gun before the age of 30! I threw my three years' salary into it, and I will definitely be able to get rich!"

Under the conference table, the captain of the Chanyuan, Mei Jielin, stepped hard on Wei Yin.

Wei Yin cried out in pain: "Mei Jielin, why are you stepping on me?"

Mei Jielin rolled his eyes.

Idiot who only grows muscles but not brains.

Lu Fenghan felt that chatting with this group of people was because he thought he had lived too long. He

tapped the table with his fingers and asked Mei Jielin: "While Donald is still in shock--"

He caught a glimpse of Qi Yan lying on the sofa, with the virtual screen on, and seemed a little cold. Lu Fenghan pressed his palm downwards to indicate a pause, and stood up. While walking towards Qi Yan, he took off his coat and leaned over to put it on Qi Yan.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yin gossiped to Mei Jie Lin in a low voice: "Tsk tsk, look, the commander hasn't worn his coat for a few minutes in the past few days."

Before Mei Jie Lin could answer, Lu Fenghan had already sat back in his seat and continued, "You will be the main force in the second attack this afternoon?"

Mei Jie Lin has a cold and world-weary face, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and narrow eyelids. She cut her hair into a princess cut, put on a military cap, and stood under the spotlight. She could immediately take pictures of the Alliance military's external propaganda posters this year.

"Okay, I've wanted to bring people with me for a long time. I can't get anything when I stay on the ground. I'm so poor. My account is like a hole in it. It's already bottomed out. What can I use to sleep with men when I return to the ground?"

Mei Jie Lin's three hobbies in life: eating, fighting, and sleeping with men.

She came to the frontline right after graduation, and worked her way up from the bottom to the current captain of the Chanyuan. I don't know who influences whom between her and her subordinates, but in this chaotic world, Mei Jielin is a stable leader of the mountain stronghold.

This is why every time someone from above comes to inspect, after sending Erich out to hold up the appearance, Mei Jielin will also be pushed out to show her face because of her looks, but Lu Fenghan usually gives her a two-word order - shut up.

Then I thought, Captain Weining of the Pingning put all the nutrients he needed to improve his emotional intelligence into his muscles, Captain Meijielin of the Chanyuan wanted to snatch a handsome man he liked back to bed when he saw him when he was not in combat mode, Captain Dushan of the Jiangling led the commandos to have sex all day and night, and he wanted to yell at the sun, "I am the craziest", and Captain Long Xiyun of the special forces was gloomy as if the Alliance owed him eight hundred years of salary...

There was no normal person in the conventional sense.

Fortunately, due to the war, senior officers on the front line did not accept media interviews, otherwise, once Weining or Meijielin opened their mouths, the military's years of neat military appearance would be dragged down.

Lu Fenghan didn't want to respond to Mei Jielin's words, so he called Wei Yin's name first: "Your people have just returned from the war zone, and they need to rest and recuperate first. Only some of them will help Mei Jielin."

Wei Yin agreed.

Then he called Long Xiyun's name: "There is intelligence that Tang Naxin has built a military factory, and the approximate location is known. You take your people to bypass the front battlefield and check where it is exactly."

Hearing the word "military factory", Wei Yin and others looked at Lu Fenghan with bright eyes.

Lu Fenghan: "Got it. You can discuss and divide the collected money among yourselves."

He deliberately put emphasis on the word "discuss". In case he didn't understand, he explained the words, "Yes, discuss. Don't make me do any private fighting."

Mei Jie Lin quickly said, "Of course. Peace is the most precious thing!"

These four words had no credibility in Lu Fenghan's eyes. He felt very much that he was leading a group of bandits.

Thinking of this, Mei Jielin was not so worried anymore. Lu Fenghan then spoke: "We have the new detection system in our hands, and the tempo of this battle is also in our hands. Mei Jielin, show your kite-flying skills and take Donald for a walk to extend the time. Dushan, once the location of the military factory is found, you will lead the commandos to assist Long Xiyun and take down the military factory. Don't bombard it randomly. There are new weapons of the rebels inside, which need to be handed over to the technical department to crack. The timing depends on the specific situation, so you all pay attention to cooperation."

When it came to business, several people looked serious: "Yes!"

They talked about some combat details. When the meeting ended, Mei Jielin deliberately fell behind: "Commander, I also bet on that bet."

Lu Fenghan's eyelids twitched, and he felt that she couldn't say anything good.

Mei Jie Lin: "I bet that the commander can fire the first shot before he turns 30!"

After saying that, she ran as fast as a rabbit.

She ran a few steps, then came back and punched Lu Fenghan hard on the chest: "Commander, you are the youngest brigadier general in the alliance. We are all optimistic about you. Seize the opportunity! We know that you are poor. Everyone in the expeditionary force is willing to give you a star coin to buy a dowry for you!"

Lu Fenghan: "...get out."

Wei Yin waited for Mei Jie Lin to come out at the door and grabbed her shoulders: "Did you really bet against me? Mei Jie Lin , listen to your brother, it's not worth it to command!"

Mei Jielin waved her hand: "It's okay, I just bet a hundred star coins, but I still bet because the odds were too high. Tsk tsk, a few hundred to one, no loss if you lose, and you'll get rich if you win!"

The door of the command room was not closed yet. Lu Fenghan listened to the conversation between several people and ordered Pojun: "Tell them that each person should add ten sets of strength training every day for thirty days."

Pojun: "Okay, general."

A few seconds later, there was a wailing sound outside the door.

Lu Fenghan was very satisfied with this reaction.

When the command room was empty, Lu Fenghan sat next to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan asked: "Are we going to push the front line forward this time?"

Since the rebels were officially established in the 145th year of the star calendar, they have set up their base in the Omega Galaxy outside the Southern Cross Region. The location where the two border has always been a war zone.

Before the first major defeat, the war zone had been controlled outside the Lisbon Star Line, and then retreated to the Turin Star Line, and then retreated to the York Star Line.

Lu Fenghan unbuttoned the collar of his uniform shirt with one hand: "Well, after the previous wise man of the rebels died, the current wise man has only been in office for two or three years, and he has already caused so many troubles. General Nie and I agree that the war cannot be delayed at all, otherwise the alliance may really collapse.

And you know, the rebels are military and political, and the wise man is equivalent to the secretary-general and the commander-in-one. This person is not easy to deal with. The longer the time is, the greater the disaster."

Qi Yan nodded, "I will work hard too."

Lu Fenghan always thought Qi Yan was cute, and pinched her face: "Okay, let's work hard together, and when the time comes, the rebels will be destroyed, and I can also go to the Sky Diamond Square, find the sculpture of Lu Jun, tell him, he can rest in peace. "

Qi Yan remembered: "You clearly said that it was a coincidence that you had the same last name as General Lu Jun."

Being exposed in front of him, Lu Fenghan raised his eyebrows and pinched Qi Yan's nose instead: "Remember it so clearly?"

Qi Yan did not dodge, but defended with a nasal tone: "I remember it well."

Afraid of hurting Qi Yan, Lu Fenghan loosened his hand and saw that the tip of his nose was a little red: "It turns red when touched, as if I bullied you."

Qi Yan looked away and whispered: "You will never bully me."

At five o'clock in the afternoon of July 9, the Chanyuan fleet left the port, the Pingning main battleship did not move, and Weiyin only brought a few dozen medium-sized ships tied to the tail. Taking advantage of this movement, Dushan led the assault team to leave from the other side and go to assist Long Xiyun.

In the command room, a virtual screen as high as the wall rose up. In the middle was a very detailed multi-dimensional star map. In the lower right corner, the faces of Mei Jielin and others were in the squares.

Several people used the communication channel as a chat room and chatted very enthusiastically.

Lu Fenghan listened to them talking with a frown on his face, thinking, maybe I was dumb in my last life, and now there are so many chatty people around me, helping me to make up for the words I didn't say in my life.

Not long after, there was a silence in the communication channel, followed by the excited voice of Metierin: "It's started, it's started. Donald has sent out his generals this time. Exciting! Wein, help me keep an eye on the rear. Everyone, warm up the muzzles of your guns. The fat sheep is coming!"

At the same time, Pojun also began to report the data fed back by the detection system.

"High-density heat signals appear in the Y819 jump channel. Prediction: A main battleship is 2 minutes and 11 seconds away from leaving the jump channel! Please pay attention, Miss Mejielin."

"This title sounds good." Mejielin has rarely been called "Miss" in her life. It sounds quite fresh. She feels that with this title attached to her name, she instantly has the quiet temperament of a lady from a noble family in Leto holding her dress skirt to attend a dinner party.

So she spoke in a very quiet tone: "Come on, follow me and kill those anti-intellectual idiots together!"

Weiyin laughed so hard that he fell down in the communication channel.

It must be said that Metzelin's skill in using the rebels as kites was superb. She led the people to run in front, and the rebels chased behind. After running for a while, she would change the formation and fight back. When she was satisfied, she continued to run all over the space. The main ship was obviously very heavy, but it was like a slippery loach.

In addition to the assistance of the broken army and the prediction of the new detection system, Donald's several ambushes were not successful. In fact, by "accident", every time Metzelin turned a corner, she would just bump into the rebel branches that were surrounding her. Wein also firmly protected the rear of the fleet, and the rebels did not gain any benefits.

Seeing that Mei Jielin was excited and in a good state, Lu Fenghan divided his attention to connecting with Dushan: "Have you connected with Long Xiyun?"

"Yes. But Donald has guarded this place very tightly. Long Xiyun has been held up by the defenders. I'm solving the defense system."

After seeing the situation on the scene, Lu Fenghan pulled out the list of the commandos going into battle this time, quickly scanned it from beginning to end, and ordered Pojun: "Connect with Captain Chagall of the commandos."

Three seconds later, the communication was successfully connected.

Lu Fenghan spoke first: "I am Lu Fenghan."

Xia Jiaer, who was holding the joystick, suddenly saw a video dialogue box appear in front of him. He was a little confused and stammered: "Hello, Commander! I am Captain Xia Jiaer, from the commando destroyer sequence, please give me your instructions!"

"Replace the destroyer with a micro-ship and try to bypass the planetary defense system and destroy one of the base stations of the system. The specific coordinates have been sent to you. This defense system is very thick. If you really rely on artillery shells, you may not be able to penetrate it even if you bombard it for an hour."

Before Chagall could respond, he heard his superior Duchamp swear: "An asteroid dedicated to building military factories is willing to put such a good defense system. Do the rebels have too much money to spend?"

Chagall agreed: "That's right, thrift is a virtue!" After saying that, he immediately reacted and now When they were not unanimously rejecting the rebels, they turned to the video dialogue box and responded with full energy, "I guarantee to complete the mission!"

When Chagall left the communication channel and went to change the micro-ship, Duchamp couldn't help muttering: "Commander, how did you catch him at first sight? Chagall has

only been in the army for half a year." Lu Fenghan: "Half a year, so what? I think he has become a captain by virtue of his military success. He has no problem destroying a defense system base station."

Duchamp muttered softly: "He is young and smart. I want to train him more before sending him out."

Lu Fenghan heard that he valued his talent.

"He is a soldier, not a new office employee who needs to spend several months to familiarize himself with the job. A knife cannot be sharpened without being sharpened, and if it is not sharp, how can it draw blood?"

After a few words, Chagall reconnected to the communication channel: "Reporting to the commander, the micro-ship has been replaced! Please rest assured, the commander, I guarantee to complete the mission!"

Lu Fenghan asked: "Are you afraid of death?"

Chagall answered without hesitation: "No! If I was afraid of death, I would not have joined the expedition!"

Lu Fenghan remembered that he had asked Chagall a similar question on the suspension vehicle on the founding day. Chagall's answer at that time was - "The alliance has become like this, it seems that someone has to do something."

"Well, go ahead."

Chagall was filled with enthusiasm. He held the joystick in his right hand and saluted Lu Fenghan with his left hand: "Thank you, commander, for giving me this training opportunity!"

Du Shang covered his face - he didn't know whether he should be happy that he was so aware, or worried that he was so naive.

But he also agreed with what Lu Fenghan said, that if jade is not polished, it will not become a useful tool, let alone on a battlefield where life and death are at stake.

His so-called protection now might become a long knife that takes his life in the future.

Mei Jielin was obviously very excited, with bright eyes, and asked Lu Fenghan in the communication channel: "Commander, are you bored staying behind? Let's go out together next time and have a good fight!"

Lu Fenghan was a little distracted, and after a few breaths, he said "um": "I'll guard this game first, and we'll rotate next time."

Qi Yan suddenly said: "Are you unhappy?"

Lu Fenghan looked over: "How do you judge?"

Qi Yan pointed to the corner of his mouth: "When you are unhappy, the angle here will change, I can see it."

Lu Fenghan did not deny it.

Seeing that the battle was going in the preset direction, he turned off the sound of the communication channel.

"It's nothing, actually. Around this time last year, the people I led were wiped out, and the Eros was blown to ashes, with only the flag and number left." Lu Fenghan said this in a calm tone.

Qi Yan knew that Lu Fenghan was talking about the great defeat.

Everyone knows that accidents on the battlefield are hard to guard against, not to mention an ambush caused by a traitor leaking secrets.

This is not Lu Fenghan's fault.

No one has ever blamed Lu Fenghan.

But it is obvious that this is a knot in Lu Fenghan's heart.

Qi Yan judged that Lu Fenghan's current emotion should be "self-blame", but he could not empathize with him, and did not know how to comfort him.

It was rare that he felt an urgency to regain his emotional perception -

he wanted to understand Lu Fenghan's emotions and how to comfort him.

After hesitating for a moment, Qi Yan stood up from the sofa, walked to Lu Fenghan, and said carefully: "I don't know what to do."

After that, he stretched out his hand to hug Lu Fenghan, but the angle was a bit wrong. After thinking about it, he simply bent his legs, knelt on the chair between Lu Fenghan's legs, leaned over, and rested his chin on Lu Fenghan's shoulder.

"General, don't be sad."

Lu Fenghan dared not move.

He could feel the soft tips of Qi Yan's hair brushing against his face, which was surprisingly itchy.

He was trying his best to coax him.

Lu Fenghan thought that from beginning to end, Qi Yan had never changed.

With his left hand clasped on Qi Yan's thin waist, Lu Fenghan remembered something and looked at the virtual screen again. In the video dialogue box, Metierinwein opened his mouth one by one, his face full of shock.

With a warning in his eyes, Lu Fenghan turned off the camera without hesitation.