Chapter 487 The First Cup of Milk Tea in Spring
At this moment, a soldier pushed open the door, walked straight to Tang Yu, and saluted: "Report, Lieutenant Colonel Tang, I need to take Yunmo to the meeting room."
Tang Yu put away his smile, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, and raised his chin towards Yun Mo: "It's over there, go ahead."
Jiao Jue jumped up from the table and said, "I'll take her there!"
Yun Mo was startled by his expression. He was so excited, why did he feel that something might not be good?
Yun Mo cleared her throat and turned to the soldier: "Can you tell me who is looking for me and what's going on?"
"It's the company."
"Hiss..." Before he could finish, several pairs of eyes cast their gazes over, mostly seeming to be gloating.
Yun Mo stood up. Although she felt that she was not wrong in judging the person and that the instructor should not be too crazy, she still felt a little guilty.
And Gousheng is here too. This guy is just hoping for chaos in the world. Tsk...
Yun Mo pondered for a moment and asked tentatively, "How is his mood?"
The soldier was somewhat helpless. "I'm just a messenger, okay? If I had this ability, I could see his emotional fluctuations, and I would have applied to be his adjutant long ago."
Jiao Jue stood beside Yun Mo, eager to try, "Let's go, don't keep the company waiting too long."
Luo Qi also squeezed over: "Ah, I just happened to have something to report to the company, we're on the way."
"Yes, yes, I'm on my way too..."
Yunmo: ...
She decided to struggle a bit more and turned to look at the relatively honest veteran: "Um... your company... doesn't actually have a habit of beating women, right?"
The old soldier coughed twice and said, "I suggest you ask Qiao Xiaoqi about this question... He doesn't hit women, but..."
"Please stop for a moment," Yun Mo tilted her head and raised her right palm horizontally in front of her to stop the old soldier from continuing. "I think I still want a suspended death sentence. It would be more pleasant."
The soldier had been standing there for a while and couldn't help but urge him, "Hurry up. The company only has ten minutes."
Yun Mo had already walked to the door, but suddenly thought of something, tapped the ground with her toes, and turned back.
Everyone looked at them as if they were sending off a martyr: "What else do you want? We will do our best to satisfy you."
Yunmo: ... "Do you have milk tea?"
Feng Shahan didn't know what she was going to do, so he said quickly, "We have tea and milk, but I've never seen milk tea before."
"All right then."
Yun Mo asked the soldier to wait for a moment, turned around, and quickly made a cup of so-called "milk tea", then went out holding the paper cup.
Liu Yueban poked Huo Chuan: "Is she courting death?"
Huo Chuan pursed his lips and said nothing.
Lin Fancheng followed up with, "Why did she take the cup? Did she specifically remind Instructor Lian not to forget it?"
Mo Mo said, "I think you should trust Mr. Yun's words."
"That's right... With Mr. Yun's ability, he can probably make people who don't like spicy food order a plate of 'spicy chicken' instead of 'chicken'," said Lin Fancheng.
Everyone glared at him, and Lin Fancheng touched his nose innocently: "I was just making an analogy."
Yun Mo followed the soldiers all the way forward, but Tang Yu and the others didn't follow...
Lian Yi stood at the end of the corridor, his eyes deep.
The empty view, the strong spring breeze blowing his black windbreaker, and the desolate city.
Just a few minutes ago, he received a message that the Eastern Mali war zone was defeated and the weapon that decided the outcome was the ionization LB diffuse scattering launcher.
It is a group damage weapon that imitates the principle of solar flares. It can instantly throw out a large number of high-energy charged particles, disintegrate the generation and maintenance system of the light shield, and weaken its own defense.
Just like the "Heaven Fire" back then, this was also a new weapon of the Federation and would never be sold to anyone else...
Lian Yi loosened his collar, feeling a nameless anger burning in his throat.
Three hundred mecha warriors died, brothers who had once called them captain or instructors. All of them turned into dust in the universe, unable to open their eyes again, unable to smile innocently again...
And the mastermind behind all this may be one of our own people.
They are soldiers, and defending the country is their mission! But no one has the right to exploit or play with their loyalty.
How could those people have the nerve to step on the blood of countless soldiers and drink and feast in the midst of feasting and revelry?
Lian Yi touched his pocket and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, but found that he didn't have it.
Nie Guansheng walked over and leaned against the wall next to him without any image, and silently handed a cigarette box to him.
Lian Yi didn't say anything, took out a cigarette and lit it, the flame flickered and smoke billowed.
"Who offended you?"
Nie Guansheng also clicked open his lighter, lit one, looked ahead and asked.
"It's okay," Lian Yi said.
"Tsk, do you think I don't know you? All these years of brotherhood have been in vain? You even smoke the cigarettes you despise the most, and you're still okay?" Nie Guansheng didn't accept his perfunctory attitude that didn't even bother to tell a lie.
"Is it because of the war zone in East Mali?"
Nie Guansheng leaned against the wall, and the damp wind from Gliese blew on his face, and his expression became cold and hard.
Lian Yi took another puff of his cigarette, his whole body wrapped in a layer of cold and violent aura.
There was a suppressed dark light in his eyes.
Call him selfless, call him hypocritical, and maybe even a bit of a fool. He joined the military with high spirits a few years ago, but why?
Responsibility, honor, faith, and sentiment... in the end, it all boils down to four words: "For the Federation"!
However, the most terrifying and torturous thing in the world is never the danger faced face to face, but the filth hidden behind a smile.
After so many years of intrigue and deception, he finally learned to restrain himself and to be circumvent. But now...
It’s so sad!
It’s really hard to accept!
Even if those scum pay with their lives, he won’t be able to get rid of his anger!
"Let's go," Nie Guansheng said. "We have to settle all the accounts that need to be settled. Aren't you like an old antique, always believing that everything will be fine? We've already walked two-thirds of the way, can't you bear it anymore?"
Lian Yi stubbed out his cigarette: "Thanks."
Nie Guansheng had already put his coat on his shoulders and strode away.
When Yun Mo arrived, he was still standing there, but his face had returned to its usual calmness.
The soldier reported back and followed him away.
On the silent terrace, only two figures, one tall and one short, were left standing there.
Yun Mo handed the cup to him: "I feel that you are not in a good mood. How about the first cup of milk tea in spring?"
The cup of hot tea held in front of my eyes seemed to be emitting invisible steam, and a refreshing fragrance wafted from it.
Lian Yi didn't answer.
Yun Mo continued to hold it up, gazing into the distance as she said, "Actually, I really want to say that the Federation is doomed. But those who are willing to turn the tide when the building is about to collapse should be admired."
She paused. "So, I can only say that where there is light, there are shadows. Completely clear water does not exist."
Yun Mo wiped her nose and felt a little lost for words: "Actually, I just wanted to coax you."
Lian Yi finally took the cup of milk tea: "Is it that obvious?"
Yun Mo smiled: "A little bit..."
She continued, "Major Corner said the army's ice-cold mint cigarettes can calm people down, but it seems to be quite effective."
Lian Yi raised his eyes, and their gazes met.
Lian Yi could see that in those dark, bottomless eyes, there was genuine concern, like the warm sun in winter, which made people relax for no reason.
For a moment, the irritability and rage were suppressed.
After a moment of silence, Yun Mo's voice rang out again: "Actually, if you're really feeling down, changing your boss is a good option. Blue Star welcomes you..."
Lian Yi: ...As expected, the feeling of being touched only lasted a second! They're actually trying to poach me.
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