Ye Lan cut the steak elegantly while drinking 1982 red wine, which felt really good.
Hearing the sound, she lifted her eyelids and glanced at the other person, then said coldly: "Since I lost anyway, you have to send me back."
We can't force her to have a third competition.
If that were the case, other countries probably wouldn't play with him.
Lahan gritted his teeth and said, "I underestimated you. I didn't expect that the young soldiers of Green Dream are so powerful."
Ye Lan raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that there were many things he had not expected.
Young soldiers are not uncommon in areas where wars often break out, and their combat effectiveness is often no less than that of young soldiers. However, because of their young age and poor development, they are often used as cannon fodder to block gunfire.
She just let those little kids grow up in school for a while, and the hardships they experienced would turn into hard work in their bones, which would often lead to considerable achievements.
Of course, they are indeed the worst force in the entire Green Dream Kingdom.
But Lahan doesn't think so.
"I absolutely must win this battle." He had come this far with all his might, determined to conquer the Green Dream Nation. Therefore, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. "Since those little brats are ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude."
Ye Lan listened quietly, lowered his eyes to look at the red wine in the glass, and said nothing.
After nightfall, Xie Chenan wanted to take the teenagers out to change shifts, but was suddenly called over by Xiao Yunting.
The main tent was brightly lit. The ministers who seemed to have parted ways unhappily during the day came back at night and gathered in front of the sand table, listening attentively to something.
Xie Chenan could hear Xiao Yunting's deployment clearly without having to go close.
"Your mission tonight is to stay here and provide all kinds of weapons, lethal or non-lethal, as long as you can save the lives of your own people."
"If the other side uses weapons of mass destruction, you don't have to be polite and just attack their coach's tent directly."
…
The more he listened, the more frightened he became. He took a few steps over and saw that the originally distinct colors on the sand table had been completely mixed together. The points around where people could avoid firepower were also marked. It no longer looked like a competition.
"What happened?"
Xie Chenan asked in a low voice.
Xiao Yunting looked up and saw him, seemingly waiting for him. He nodded slightly and said, "You've come at the perfect time. You're responsible for the safety of several young soldiers tonight. The Sand Nation will definitely take advantage of the night to kill and win, so we don't have to follow the rules."
Xie Chenan was stunned.
If he had not experienced that incident during the day, he would not have believed that such a great country would dare to take action under the eyes of the whole world, but now he has some understanding of the cruelty and cunning of war.
Following the rules has never been the key to winning.
Therefore, he looked tense and quickly took the task and went out.
Xiao Yunting, wearing a black suit, came out with him.
He glanced at the other person and asked, "Are you going to save Ye Lan?"
Xiao Yunting paused, glanced over, and looked at him with a strange look, "She doesn't need me to save her."
Forehead.
All right.
Xie Chenan touched his nose, thinking of Ye Lan's powerful strength, and there was really no need for them to do this. "Then where are you going?"
This is the commander-in-chief's tent. The Saudi Kingdom is going to kill people tonight and occupy us at all costs, so it is necessary for Xiao Yunting to be in charge here.
Xiao Yunting continued walking, and in the blink of an eye he had already walked several meters away. As he saw his figure gradually disappear into the night, he heard a deep voice on the wind, "I'm going back to Green Dream Country."
What to do back to Green Dream?
Xie Chenan didn't understand.
But soon, the rapidly dispersing firepower from the high-powered telescopes in preparation for the attack left him no time to pay attention to so much.
The battlefield at night is undoubtedly dangerous.
The bigwigs who were watching the event in the live broadcast room were betting huge amounts of money, smoking cigars and staring at the silent and dark desert on the big screen.
Until the red dots of thermal imaging began to move in the two seemingly calm camps, and were keenly captured by the satellite monitoring system applied for by the Hunter District.
"Looks like the real hunting is about to begin."
At this time, the audience on other platforms had already fallen asleep. They felt that they could not see any action in the dark. Even if there was a sneak attack, at most they would just fire marking bullets like during the day, and the results would be the same when they reviewed the game tomorrow morning.
But only the live broadcast room in the Hunter Zone saw an increasing number of viewers, because they could directly see the soldiers from both sides fighting in the hidden woods, the red dots quickly intersecting, and then began to decrease sharply.
Thermal imaging is based on human body temperature.
The disappearance of the red dot indicates an imbalance in body temperature and physical death of the person.
"Guess which side they are from? Their movements are so quick and decisive. Could it be the Green Dream Country? After all, those young soldiers during the day were already very impressive."
"Not necessarily. In close combat, experienced veterans have the advantage. The Green Dream Nation must be completely destitute to send a bunch of brats out to fight."
"I hope that before dawn, the entire Green Dream Nation division won't be wiped out."
…
Faced with the bloody fight, the bosses didn't care. They only cared about whether they could win back the money they had placed in the gambling table with interest.
At this time, Lahan on the high platform was also not sleeping.
"On such a beautiful night, I believe the King of Green Dream would also want to admire the stars together. Why don't you wait here with me and see how many stars will fall?"
He was still holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and his face was slightly flushed, obviously he was a little drunk. He turned around and looked at Ye Lan, who was sitting in a dignified and elegant dress, with a wicked smile on his lips.
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