Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

Crossing to the Future, it's Not Easy to Be a Man Chapter 1053: crazy!

1053: Madman!

When the big school looked at the contactor's time, it wouldn't be more than twenty seconds. This speed also includes the time to debug and find out the order. This time is definitely a new record for creating the logistics of the mech.

Is this the result of the mech commander doing the logistics? What does this mean? In wartime, the speed of the whole army is far faster than that of the enemy...

The big school thought of it and couldn’t help but take a breath. If this happens, it will definitely change the outcome of a battle.

The heart of the university was violently shaken, and the face quickly became flushed, and there was a glimmer of hope in the eyes.

This is definitely a new discovery. If it is reported to the military, if it can promote the whole army... He is definitely making a great contribution.

But soon, the big school calmed down! When you think about it, you will laugh.

This is a luxury! He really couldn't imagine which legion had the courage to let a trump card group to be the logistics unit of another trump card group.

To know that the proportion of the trump card group in the entire army, only one percent, that is, one hundred ordinary soldiers, it is possible to piece together a trump card group.

Moreover, because the federal office is in the center, the land is big and the land is rich, and the oil is rich, so that the neighboring countries can be scared. If you take a piece of federal meat, you can double your national wealth. This kind of loss will not be bad. If you win, you can do a good thing, let the federal borders continue to struggle, and the war will continue.

The war does not stop, let the Union cherish every trump card group. On the battlefield, the trump card group is the most combative, and can even determine the success or failure of a battle. The Federation will only suspect that the trump card group is less than Will be too much, how could you be willing to waste a trump card group? Besides, the amount of a mech group, even if the speed of the whole army is fast, in the tens of thousands of super-large battles, even the water can not afford to do so, this is definitely not worth the loss.

Maybe when he made it, he was thrown back by the boss. Sure enough, this is a luxury. The heart of the university once again returned to calm, laughing at himself too whimsical.

He fixed his mind and looked at Zhou Yongnan, who was ugly on the other side. He said: "Zhou Daxiao, this contest, you lost."

Zhou Yongnan's face changed, but he still refused to give up hope, biting his teeth: "There are other logistics, and we will not admit defeat in the end."

"嘘~" The 250-machine group’s people heard the words and collectively sneered.

Only the newly-received nearly a hundred mech-staffs, sullen face, a pair of less than the Yellow River heart is not dead, but also want to turn around.

Li Lanfeng's mouth was lightly picked up and looked up. His eyes flashed with a hint of coldness: "That will continue to be better than the next one."

He never thought that a victory would make the other party lose! However, it won't be too long. Once again, it will be almost the same. After all, they will accept two kinds of logistics skills training.

From the very beginning, Li Lanfeng did not want these people with distractions to really enter the 250-machine group.

What he has to do now is to put their faces on the soles of their feet so that they can stay in the 250-machine group and only go back to where they came from! Even if there are left, let them clamp their tails, obedient, and never lift their heads.

Everyone came to the huge, neat and luxurious dining hall of the 250-machine group. The people in the accident class had been waiting there.

Still like the previous one, the content of the competition by the discipline supervisors is of course the dishes they want to eat. However, this time, it is not the lottery to do anything, but to do these dishes at the same time, and finally let the people of the discipline and supervision department taste together to judge who is doing the dishes better.

This game, from the beginning, is doomed to the results, Yang Mingzhi Li Lanfeng's fast and flexible knife work, the flow of water, the dishes of all kinds of colors and flavors appear magically in front of everyone, let the discipline of the discipline of the discipline, the almost I thought that the two frontmen were really chefs, not the officers of the regiment and the top mechmen.

The other side of the opponent, the performance is terrible, not a bit rotten here, it is burnt. They can only cook the ingredients in their hands, they can't make delicious food at all, let alone the two colors.

Zhou Yongnan, a group of people, had already paled his face at the beginning.

Is this still a mech teacher? Is this still the officer of the mech group? The whole top star chef, even if it is an opponent, smells the scent of the nose, they can not control their instinct, and the hungry screams.

Almost at the same time, Li Lanfeng Yang Mingzhi put down the spoon and looked up at Zhou Yongnan.

"How? Do you want to continue?" Li Lanfeng asked coldly.

Yang Mingzhi picked up the towel on one side and wiped his hand slowly. He smiled and said: "There has been no cooking for a long time. Maybe the cooking is going backwards. I still want to forgive me."

Is this still a step backward? The people of the Discipline Supervisor have been eating and licking, and tears flow into the river. What kind of pig food is their work meal compared to these delicious dishes? Go back and complain about the logistics, and return those squadrons to re-learn.

I couldn't help but admire the mech-trainers of the 250-machine group. They lived in this base and it was so happy. Even the logistics skills mastered by the mechanics can be so delicious, so the chefs who really cook the kitchen must be better to eat.

"Yang Shaojun, Colonel Li, this party is over!" This gap is too obvious. As a referee's university, it is impossible to smuggle. I want to give Zhou Yongnan a little face.

Li Lanfeng slowly walked toward Zhou Yongnan, stopped in front of him, gently bounced the cuffs, seemed to be playing off the invisible dust, and then said faintly: "I said, this is the tradition of our 250 machine group, I want to Stay here, you have to do it, no one can be an exception, including you."

"If you can't do it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or that sentence, where should I go back, don't stay here to shame!" At this time, Li Lanfeng never gave the other side a face.

Li Lanfeng’s contemptuous attitude and discourse suddenly angered a big school around Zhou Yongnan, and he screamed and shouted: “I am!”

"What tradition is too ridiculous. Only a madman can make such a wonderful regulation. A madman is a madman!" The sensation was humiliated to the extreme university, and he shouted indiscriminately.

The whole dining hall suddenly fell silent. The 250-machine group officers and men who had laughed at their jokes, the mech-and-armsmen and the logistics officers suddenly fell a cold face. Everyone looked at them coldly, and the eyes were indifferent. A trace of cold killing.

Zhou Yongnan was shocked, and his partner’s words seemed to touch the opponent’s counterscale.

"I originally wanted you to come and go free. Now it seems... I am so kind." Li Lanfeng picked up his eyes, and his mouth slowly smudged a smile. This smile made Zhou Yongnan feel cold in the heart. An unprecedented crisis has surfaced in his heart.

Ps: The update is over tonight! (To be continued.)