The strong current stick was stuck somewhere and there was no way to get it out.
"We've suffered a huge loss this time."
Wang Zhuoxi twisted his body with unusual difficulty.
We don't know how long this twisting and turning will last, so for now we can only rely on those fighter jets and other factors.
Amidst the morning bells and evening drums.
Zhao Kuangyi slammed his fist on the table, nearly spitting out a string of vulgarities.
Fortunately, he managed to hold back.
"Wang Zhuoxi is trapped, Tu Xiaohei is out of contact, Jiang Yexi is stuck in the training camp, and I can't operate the mecha..."
The first two are theoretically very powerful in combat.
But one was buried in the ground, and the other's whereabouts are unknown.
Jiang Yexi is still undergoing retraining due to the previous incident involving the Lebik aliens.
And he, a scholar...
Expecting him to reach the heavens is giving him far too much credit.
etc……
Zhao Kuangyi narrowed his eyes.
His fingers danced rapidly across the keyboard, a smile playing on his lips.
"Fortunately, there's still one person as a backup."
The backup personnel that Zhao Kuangyi mentioned were...
"What's the matter?"
A melodious female voice reached Zhao Kuangyi's ears.
"Newcomer Su Lingling, piloting the Qitian, is here to support Captain Wang!"
Zhao Kuangyi said coldly.
"yes!"
The emotion mixed in with Su Lingling's voice was not fear, but rather excitement.
Meanwhile, Zhao Kuangyi kept submitting applications.
Clerical staff don't need to work themselves to the bone, but they're probably destined to suffer from liver damage and hair loss.
"Great! I can finally pilot the Qitian!"
Su Lingling wiped the sweat from the corners of her mouth and forehead.
His strong physique looked even more alluring amidst the sweat, revealing his untamed beauty.
The excitement in his eyes was perhaps more like that of a hunter who had finally gotten his chance, grasped the bow and arrow, and was about to unleash his fighting spirit.
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