Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

When Rong Mian flew to the top of the forest, the place was already riddled with holes, and the third-level mutated spiders were running around, but they helped the legion deal with a large part of the second-level mutated insects.

Rongmian looked at the scanned image of the entire forest.

Now the mutated spiders are basically concentrated in the southwest, extending eastward to the sea, southward into deep mountains and old forests, northwardly blocked by the army's front line, only the westward side may break through the isolation zone and enter other provinces and cities, and relatively speaking, the number is the largest.

Rong Mian frequently sent several instructions to Chen Chen's new rescue office, instructing the vanguard to block the northeast, and the rescue force to block the south and drive the mutant spider back.

"02, turn on the pheromone mode, the compression rate is 1200%, the condensation rate is 280%, and the muzzle diameter is 80mm."

02: "Ready to—"

Below, white-haired spiders kept climbing up the top of the tree, trying to spray spider silk in his direction.

Rong Mian moved left and right to dodge randomly, the metal wrapped in the palms of both hands split from the middle, and turned into two muzzles with a crackling sound.

After all the surrounding mechs and fighters flew away, he aimed his two cannons at the spider swarm below.

A large-caliber pheromone bomb instantly smashed the shell of the mutant spider like a bolt of lightning, and the ultra-high compression rate caused a chain explosion.

The strong air wave caused by the explosion broke off the surrounding tree branches, leaving a hole in the dense greenery from a high altitude, like an unsightly patch of baldness.

However, compared to other bombs, this is considered the least damage to the environment.

Several windows popped up in the line of sight, showing the number of mutant species remaining nearby after the bullet passed, and the range of pheromone diffusion.

It was better than what Rongmian had expected. Ten seconds after the explosion, the amount of pheromone remaining in the air was less than 1%.

Under this compression ratio, the white-haired spider disappeared in place, leaving nothing behind.

In addition to causing a certain impact on the environment, this kind of attack strength is relatively efficient.

In the command cabin of the main ship, the floating car in front of the command seat has dozens of virtual screens, and the marker point corresponding to Rong Mian in the screen is heading west all the way, and the mutated spiders on the path disappear one by one.

The number of mutant spiders scattered in other directions is also within a controllable range.

Song Yang sat on the ground casually, with his back against Rongshi's leg, eating a biscuit in his hand.

"How about this weapon?"

Rong Shi: "Yes, let's see if the threshold can be lowered a little."

Song Yang: "The materials are limited, so we can only do this for now, but maybe we can let those modified bodies try."

When Rong Shi glanced across the monitor, every time the black battle armor raised his hand, it would trigger a violent explosion, and this explosion was only aimed at living bodies.

"Not at the moment."

"Don't trust them?"

Song Yang ate the biscuit and said leisurely, "Then why are you releasing it? Make my Mianmian tired like that."

"Problems always have to be solved."

Rong Shi had no expression on his face, "Release is only the first step, how to take the next 99 steps is entirely up to them."

Song Yang sneered coldly: "That can't all be placed by Mianmian's side, do you think he walks too fast?"

"On the contrary, if his heart disease is not resolved, he will be trapped there forever."

Rong Shi looked down at him, "You, on the other hand, enjoyed the fact that he was trapped?"

Song Yang raised his head: "Am I so perverted?"

Chen Chen walked to the command seat, released an investigation report and pushed it in front of Rong Shi.

"The radiation index in the southwest region is higher than other regions, which should be the reason for the emergence of the third-level mutants."

Rong Shi: "Add more manpower to re-scan the high-radiation areas."

Chen Chen: "Yes."

On the battlefield, rescue troops and forward troops are closely watching the dynamics of the public frequency.

Every time Rongmian shoots, 02 will feed back the situation to the public channel, so that the coordinating department can grasp the latest developments at the first time.

"Who can stop this?! The God of Killing God!"

"The effect of this bullet is similar to the one used to hit the fourth-level ant queen before. It is the ultimate explosion. Under the same level of damage to the mutant species, other missiles will explode at least ten times larger."

"The key is to be environmentally friendly and pollution-free. I don't know how much work has been lost for the logistics team."

"I counted on my fingers, and it has turned on 108 rounds. This battery is really durable."

Rongmian flew west along the road and entered the A81 area, and then there was Xisha Province, next door to Huluzhou.

Although the A81 area is a certain distance from the front line, it is on the extension line of the front line. For the sake of safety, people are also being transferred these two days.

Many rescue spaceships can be seen above the urban area, with branches at various designated locations.

Dense helicopters are busy transferring people.

The armored vehicles of the suppression force and the mountain bikes of the backup force can be seen on all the streets, and everything is going on in a chaotic but orderly manner.

A red warning window suddenly appeared in the line of sight, and a coordinate was marked in red, just at the southeast edge of the city.

Rong Mian glanced at it, and quickly flew in that direction.

02: "Higher energy than the secondary variant detected."

In this case, either there are too many secondary mutants in an area, or there are tertiary mutants.

Entering a low-altitude flight, the faint screams and whistles in the city can be heard through 02's receiver.

Fighters in several directions over the urban area quickly moved towards the coordinate point.

After flying another [-] kilometers, clear target points of mutant species appeared on the radar, and their real-time situation could be seen on the enlarged monitor.

It was indeed a white-haired spider.

After receiving the warning from the public frequency, A81's suppression force was on high alert. The mecha and fighter units rushed over to keep the white-haired spiders out of the city, but a few white-haired spiders jumped into the city after crossing the battle line.

The huge white-haired spider climbs a tower of more than 100 meters, and will spray out spider silk at any time.

There were still people on the street who hadn't moved, and the fighter planes circled the sky a few times but couldn't fire.

The white-haired spider gnawed off the tip of the tower, and then precisely glued the spider's silk to the fighter plane.

When the pilot of the fighter plane found that the white-haired spider jumped up with him, it was too late to find out that something was wrong.

The white-haired spider jumped over the fighter plane along the spider's silk, and there were only two protective covers between the chelicerae and the top of the driver's head.

The driver could see its terrifying mouthparts when he looked up. He manipulated the fighter plane to flip it 180° and turn the hook horizontally, but even this failed to throw the white-haired spider off.

"Hold!"

The crack of the first layer of protective cover and the call on the private frequency sounded at the same time.

"C96415, the tower has detected that your fighter plane is under attack, how is the situation, please reply."

The pilot flew out of the city, trying to make the fighter plane flip over as much as possible to shake off the white-haired spider, but the sharp tip of the chelicer had already pierced the second layer of protective cover.

"Received C96415, unable to get rid of the white-haired spider, only a protective cover remains."

As soon as he answered, another voice rang out on the dead frequency.

"Old Yu, I'm in front of you!"

"Old Lin?!"

Old Yu understood in seconds, turned the fuselage and flew straight ahead.

When the two fighter planes approached, Lao Yu's nose was down and Lao Lin's nose was up.

Bang bang bang!

Several shells accurately hit the head of the white-haired spider.

The two fighter planes staggered and merged, and Lao Yu turned 180° again.

The white-haired spider fell successfully.

Lao Lin turned back quickly, and the two fighter planes paralleled each other, aiming at the falling white-haired spider and shooting at it.

Lao Lin: "Please treat me to a big meal!"

"Good talk!"

Lao Yu smiled and turned the fuselage back upright. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white-haired spider jumping towards Lao Lin's fighter plane, "Behind Lao Lin!"

"Hold."

Just as Lao Lin was about to increase the thruster, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the monitor, and the white-haired spider was kicked away.

There was only a bang, and the white-haired spider disappeared in place.

Lao Lin/Lao Yu: "..."

What kind of gun is this, the accuracy of the strike is too high!

Rongmian hovered in the sky, the 58 mutant spiders closest to the city.

"Start the homing bomb mode, and the pheromone compression rate is 270%."

02: "Ready to—"

Rong Mian: "How many targets can you hit at the same time?"

02: "It depends on how much energy I have left."

Rongmian understands in seconds.

"Enough energy."

01: "Why can't I inhale pheromones - I have to take care of it."

Rong Mian couldn't help laughing: "I will apply for your ration with my brother."

01: "Thank you little master, I love you——"

02: "Thank you master, I love you——"

Rong Mian moved back slowly, and when he found the opportunity, he immediately fired the tracking bomb.

Like a deflated balloon, all the hit white-haired spiders lay motionless on the ground.

The white-haired spiders that flew to the buildings in the city were gnawing wantonly on the buildings, and the backup force on the street not far away was urgently evacuating and transferring personnel.

"what--"

There was a sudden scream from the crowd.

The white-haired spider on the building fell straight down and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

The armor of the suppression force quickly surrounded it, and waited nervously for a long time, but it didn't move at all, it was dead beyond death.

Rongmian, the most difficult area, has been taken over, and the pressure on the suppression troops and backup troops has been relieved a lot in an instant.

The war against the mutant spiders lasted until 6 o'clock the next morning.

When the report from the monitoring center showed that the third-level mutant species in the area had returned to zero, everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed.

If it was in the barren star, it would be basically not difficult to deal with the third-level mutants. The legion had several specific plans for each level of mutants.

However, on a living planet, the difficulty of protecting people, the environment, and the living environment is multiplied.

It is a great sense of accomplishment for everyone to be able to win this battle without causing too much damage to the environment by successfully transferring everyone.

Rong Mian flew for a day and a night, and wanted to go back to the temporary headquarters of the A98 vanguard, but suddenly stopped halfway.

02: "Master, you can start the automatic mode if you are tired."

"Not tired."

Rong Mian thought for a while, and sent a video message to Rong Shi.

The communication was quickly connected, and Rong Mian asked, "Brother, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Rong Shi: "Let's go back and rest first."

"Then can I go back to the main ship?"

Seeing Rong looked over, Rong Mian cleared her throat, "I want to share some information with you face to face, so I can't explain it clearly."

Rong Shi: "Didn't you want to see Yang Yang?"

Rong Mian: "That's what I thought too."

Rong Shi: "..."

From the corner of the eye, he saw Chen Chen coming to report on his work, but he didn't say anything else.

"Pay attention to proportions."

Rong Mian said with a wooden face, "Oh."

Hanging up the communication, Rong Mian turned around and sprinted towards the main ship at full speed happily.

At this point, I hope the little piggy has woken up.

After entering the hangar of the main ship, as soon as he landed, Rong Mian's legs went limp.

43% of the backup energy was consumed, and the physical strength was almost exhausted.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, Rong Mian's eyes flashed: "But——"

"It's not him, are you disappointed?"

Wu Han smiled and walked up to him, "Do you need assistance?"

"No, just get used to it a little bit."

Rong Mian chuckled, and secretly scanned the entire space, "Is Yangyang busy?"

Wu Han walked slowly inside beside him.

"There were a lot of things last night. He didn't change shift until 5 o'clock. He may have just fallen asleep."

In the maintenance cabin, some soldiers who came back from the shift greeted and surrounded them.

"You are so strong!"

"I didn't expect the black knight to be you."

"Will you definitely stay in the First Legion in the future?"

Seeing them using honorific titles, Rong Mian smiled shyly.

"You can just call me Xiaorong. Whether you can stay in the army in the future depends on the commander's wishes."

Once other people hear it, isn't that all right?

How could anyone push his brother out?

Hearing that they were discussing and leaving, Rong Mian shook her head, thinking that was not necessarily the case.

Even if elder brother is willing, Jin Lao will not.

Several military doctors came back from outside and passed by.

"Hey, Xiaorong is back, how is your health, do you want to go back with us?"

Rong Mian: "It's ready."

He just wanted to see the little piggy now, and he didn't want to go anywhere.

Military doctor: "By the way, do you have a reexamination?"

Rong Mian: "..."

Seeing Rong Mian worrying, Wu Han smiled: "He has been working for 24 hours straight, let's go when he has enough rest."

As he said that, he looked at Rong Mian: "The rest cabin on the main ship is a bit tight, or should you go squeeze with Xiao Song?"

Rong Mian gave Wu Han an appreciative look, didn't want to say a word, turned around and went to Song Yang's lounge.

Behind him, several military doctors met Wu Han's eyes and smiled more than one thief.

Young people, love to stick together, understand.

The rest room was opened, and it was dark inside, Rong Mian went in lightly, and went to the bathroom to wash up first.

The sweat that he had sweated this day had been marinated by him, and if he just lay down and slept like this, he would probably make the little piggy cry.

After taking a bath, her body felt much more relaxed. Rong Mian stood at the quick-drying vent and shook her wet hair.

By the time he dried off the water on his body, his hair was almost dry.

After taking a new pair of underwear and putting it on, Rong Mian reached for a change of clothes, only to see a loose T-shirt and big pants hanging on the shelf.

He took it out and smelled it. It was very faint, but it did smell like a piglet.

Was this prepared for him in advance?

Whether it's true or not, Rong Mian is in a good mood after changing her clothes.

Walking out of the bathroom, it was still very quiet outside.

Song Yang was lying on his back on the bed, looking really tired and sleeping soundly.

Rong Mian carefully put his hands down and lay down on one side.

The familiar smell made him relax immediately, and he suddenly felt surrounded by happiness.

On the way here, he thought about whether to do something secretly while the little piglet was asleep, but as soon as he lay down, Rongmian was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids.

Suddenly there was movement from the side, and Song Yang turned sideways to embrace him.

"Mianmian..."

Rong Mian snuggled up in front of him.

"Good, go to sleep."

Meimeng was awakened by the ear-piercing alarm clock, Rongmian subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug the warm pillow, and pressed it against her face.

There was a sudden warm touch on the forehead, then the eyes, the bridge of the nose, and finally the lips.

Feeling the hot air blowing across his cheeks, Rong Mian suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Song Yang's enlarged face.

Light-colored pupils stared at him, as if they would suck people in.

Early in the morning, he was shocked by the little piggy's face.

Rong Mian was stunned and couldn't recover.

Song Yang backed away a little: "Haven't woken up yet? Then go through the wake-up process again."

Rong Mian pushed away: "Why did you kiss me without my consent?"

"Didn't you get into my bed without my consent?" Song Yang retorted.

After looking at each other for a moment, Rong Mian laughed first.

"Then next time I go back to the main cabin, I won't come to your place."

"No."

Song Yang hugged him and took a sharp breath, his voice aggrieved, "If you don't come back, I will run out of battery."

Rong Mian patted his head: "Have you had a good rest these days?"

Song Yang: "It's rare to be able to sleep well in the morning, and half of the bed is taken up by you again."

Rong Mian: "Then I go?"

Song Yang rubbed his face coquettishly: "Mianmian, why don't you treat me better."

Rong Mian: "..."

Will act like a baby.

So cute, how can people put it down?

It's justifiable for an old cow to eat young grass, right?

The warm atmosphere was ruthlessly interrupted by the alarm clock again, and the two dragged on for 2 minutes, but were still defeated by reality, and arrived at the restaurant just in time for lunch.

As soon as he entered, Rong Mian felt that the atmosphere was not right, and everyone looked at him as if they were seeing the flesh of Tang Monk.

In the past, only Piggy was, why is he now?

"Xiao Rong, there are so many people and there are many places to find, right? Come and sit with us, we'll eat!"

"I've eaten all of this too!"

"My seat is spacious!"

Rong Mian: "..."

"Sit me all down."

Song Yang glanced over, and everyone sat back.

Song Yang held the plate and took Rong Mian's hand: "Don't disturb the world of the two of us."

Everyone: "..."

Distribute dog food early in the morning.

Seeing the other people's subtle expressions, Rong Mian added with a smile: "The world of father and son."

Everyone: "..."

Damn, the little couple's trick.

Song Yang: "..."

How can Mianmian get rid of these two words?

After dinner, Rong Mian sent Song Yang to the maintenance cabin to change shifts, and waited for Rong Shi to send a message before getting up and going to the command cabin.

After Chen Chen finished his work report, the two brothers sat and chatted for a while while they were free.

Rong Mian: "Where is Lin Yueguan? I want to go and see."

It's been more than a week since Lin Yue was locked up, and it's time to check it out.

"In area C8."

Speaking of this, Rong Shi closed the document in front of him, "I haven't sent anyone to look at it, you can figure it out."

It was really clean.

Rong Mian sat on the single sofa next to her: "How much do you know, don't let me go around in circles by myself."

"No more than you."

Rong Shi crossed his hands in front of him, "Five years ago, Xiaoyu's father contacted us and said that someone was secretly transferring the modified body. We tracked it for a while, and the transferred child was sent back to his original home. There's nothing weird about it."

"So you want to see what they are going to do, and by the way, you have to plan, and also sent a group of people to secretly transport the modified body out, because you didn't know how to arrange it, so you tried to do it according to their own wishes?"

Nodding when seeing Rong, Rong Mian continued, "The rich peasants are the main hub for transporting transformed bodies, and they are also a target. Those people know that there are a large number of transformed bodies here, and they will definitely move around, and they will not arouse their suspicion. After all, they themselves The modified body was successfully sent out."

The so-called "false identity" of the reformed body has been secretly certified by the government, and it has long been the "true identity".

Take the opportunity to stir up the water, magnify the situation, and let the enemy gradually reveal their ambitions and fall into the trap set by the rhythm controlled by one's own side.

Rong Mian looked at Rong Shi: "But you don't seem to care much about this whole thing, why? Do you think they can't make a difference?"

Rong Shi shook his head.

"We can't handle it, only you can."

Rong Mian frowned slightly: "Because I'm also a modified body?"

"Lin Quan has already paid the price for his ambition, but the hatred he created continues. Neither Xiaoyu nor I can resolve this hatred."

Rong Shi said in a low voice, "For ordinary people, the modified body is a different kind, and vice versa, and you are the link between us and them."

Rong Mian's eyes flashed, and he was silent for a moment.

"If you were to handle it, what would you do?"

Rong Shi: "I will be locked up in Xuexing until these people die of old age. Anyway, they won't be able to have children."

Speaking so bluntly, Rong Mian was taken aback, turned to look at the door behind him, and lowered his voice: "Brother, you are a major general and a prince, so be careful with your words."

Rong Shi's expression remained calm: "This is the most trouble-free and safest way to deal with it. Xiaoyu and I have the same idea."

"Yes, for the empire, their existence is a time bomb. They don't know when it will detonate. It is indeed the best way to lock them up on Snow Planet."

Rong Mian's eyes fell on the coffee table, feeling a little heavy, "But they are all innocent and implicated. Many people still remember the faces of their family members when they were kidnapped. What is the difference between being imprisoned in Xuexing for a lifetime and being sentenced to life imprisonment? ?”

Rong Shi: "In a high position, you often have to sacrifice the interests of the few in exchange for the interests of the majority. You don't understand this."

Rong Mian looked at him: "Then why did you change your mind?"

Rong Shi held his head and rubbed it indiscriminately.

"The opportunity is because of you."

Rong Mian was puzzled: "Me?"

Rong Shi nodded: "If you want to beat him to death with a stick, you must also imprison Xue Xing."

Rong Mian frowned suddenly, he had never heard of this.

Rong Shi looked away: "Since you can grow up normally, why can't other modified bodies? Xiaoyu and I have discussed it for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that it is not possible."

Rong Mian: "..."

Yong Si: "We wanted to give them another chance, but also felt that it was impossible for them to return to a normal life, so we decided to take a gamble."

Rong Mian: "Put the bet on me?"

Rong Shi nodded.

"If there is still a chance of success in this matter, then this chance is you."

Rong Mian leaned against the back of the sofa, feeling very tired.

"When you say that, I'm under a lot of pressure."

It would be great if the little piggy was here at this time, I really want to kiss and bite my ears.

Rong Shi: "I didn't want to say it, but you forced me."

Rong Mian: "..."

Rong Shi: "It's more than 30 in total, can't you bear the pressure?"

Rong Mian: "..."

You opened your mouth full of sarcasm, right?

Speaking of this, Rong Mian leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Brother, did Yang Yang come back from there?"

He spoke cryptically, but he understood in time.

"You don't ask yourself?"

Rong Mian: "Do you think he will answer honestly if I ask?"

Rong Shi: "Is there nothing you can do if he doesn't answer honestly?"

Rong Mian: "..."

Why would he want to try to get some information from his brother?It's just self-defeating.

Walking out of the command cabin, Rong Mian thought back on the conversation just now, and felt that his brother still concealed some things, but as he said, he has no empathy for the heterogeneous, and being able to avoid abuse is already a privilege.

Even if the matter of the reformed body is disclosed to the public, probably the vast majority of people will support it until death.

If it were him, what would he do?

From the command cabin to the C8 area, Rong Mian thought about it all the way.

The confinement room on the main ship is tighter than that on the spaceship. Rong Mian took the authorization to go through five checkpoints before actually entering the place where people are locked up. It is gloomy and looks more like a prison.

Through the iron fence, Rong Mian saw Lin Yue sitting on the metal bed with her knees hugged, her hands and feet in shackles, and around her neck was the restraining ring he used before.

"Lin Yue." Rong Mian called him.

Lin Yue tilted her head and looked at him with dull eyes, and it took a while to react.

"Rongmian..."

Rong Mian unlocked the lock with authorization, and closed the door casually after entering.

"Have you thought about the previous question?"

Lin Yue lowered her head again, and it took a long time before she spoke.

"If you don't recruit, only I will die. If you recruit, everyone will die except me. Do you have a choice?"

Rong Mian sat on the metal bed opposite him.

"Why did you cooperate with them when you knew you were going to die? It's only been more than ten years, and they have already forgotten what happened to those people before?"

Lin Yue sneered: "Because my surname is Lin."

Seeing his complete abandonment expression, Rong Mian frowned.

"It doesn't matter what the last name is."

Lin Yue looked at him: "Then why don't you resist your brother? Is everything he does right?"

Seeing that Rong Mian didn't speak, Lin Yue went on to say: "There are many things in this world that have nothing to do with right or wrong. It's just because you were born into this family and in this position. If you don't do it, you can't live."

"At least, if my brother asks me to use pheromones to confuse anyone in order to gain benefits, I will not agree."

Rong Mian looked at him, "Everyone is an independent individual and should have their own basic principles. If you are completely controlled by others, it means that you also have problems."

"Then let me put it another way."

Lin Yue smiled, "If your family members say that they will throw you away if you don't confuse them, will you do it?"

Rong Mian looked at him deeply.

"So what you said to me before, even you can't convince yourself, you just don't want to be abandoned."

"Liberty, equality, huh—"

Lin Yue tightened her arms and hugged herself, her eyes were flushed, "I've tried my best not to be abandoned, how could I have such a high pursuit?"

The air was so oppressive that Rong Mian couldn't breathe.

Is it possible that after becoming a "heterogeneous" person, it is impossible to return to the "similar type" again?

Rong Mian: "Why do you think you were able to come out from Snow Star?"

Lin Yue: "They saved me."

"wrong."

Rong Mian got up, and when Lin Yue looked over, she whispered, "The empire wants to give you another chance to be free and equal."

Lin Yue's eyes flickered with a surprised expression.

"What do you mean?"

"You're not without a place to stay."

Rong Mian opened the door and went out, "Think about it, I will come back in two days."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lin Yue panicked. When she got off the bed, she tripped over the chain and stumbled to the door.

"Rong Mian, make it clear! What do you mean the empire wants to give me a chance? Make it clear!"

Hearing the suppressed sobs behind him, Rong Mian paused.

"Lin Yue, you can't decide your birth, but your life is yours. No one can make the decision for you. It's still too late."

Walking out of the detention room, Rong Mian was in a bad mood.

As my brother said, the hatred at that time is still going on.

Even if Lin Quan and that organization are gone, as long as the reformed body is still there, the hatred will still be there.

Those who pursue interests and rights will never give up such a useful tool as the transformation body.

Even if the Qin family is separated today, maybe the Lin family will come out to make troubles tomorrow, and even the Zhao family, Wang family, Lin family, etc., will never stop.

A month later, the fighting on the front line has calmed down.

Considering the tightness of freshman courses, the Legion considers sending freshmen back to school first.

Lin Yue shuts herself up every day, and until now she still refuses to say anything.

At noon, Rong Mian came out of the command cabin and met Song Yang in the corridor.

Song Yang: "How is it?"

Rong Mian walked out with him.

"I told my brother that I want to go to Xuexing when the school is on holiday."

Song Yang: "To Xuexing?"

Rong Mian nodded: "Go and see, maybe you know what to do, what can you do?"

Song Yang: "It's very cold, your body can't bear it."

Rong Mian: "Just wear more clothes."

"No matter how much you wear, it will still be cold."

Song Yang said solemnly, "But if there is a mobile warm baby by my side—"

Rong Mian couldn't help laughing: "You said 02?"

Song Yang: "..."

It was time to go back to school, and the two had to hand over with their respective departments.

Rong Mian is just an intern, and there is nothing to hand over. Song Yang is more like a consultant in the mechanical department, and he doesn't have much involvement with others in his work.

The two went to the mechanical department first. Wu Han heard that they were leaving, so he went to his office to get two boxes and handed them to them.

"Just made a gadget, let's play with it."

Rong Mian took it over: "Thank you Angkor."

After leaving the mechanical department, the two went to the vanguard to find Liu Hong.

The training ground was as lively as ever, Liu Hong was fighting with his brothers, surrounded by several layers of people.

Seeing Rong Mian and Song Yang coming in, Liu Lei and Zheng Yu first ran over to say hello.

"I was talking about you just now, did you go to two tricks?"

Rong Mian smiled: "No, I'm here to say hello to you, I'm going back to school in the afternoon."

As soon as they heard that they were going back to school, Liu Lei and Zheng Yu became unhappy for a moment, and they turned around and called the brothers to come together.

Liu Hong wiped his sweat, seeing that the atmosphere was not right.

"What's the matter, who are you going to see the faces of each one going to the grave?"

Rong Mian: "Brother Liu, I'm going back, so I'll come over and talk to you."

Liu Hong was taken aback: "Going back to school? So soon?"

"If we don't go back, we'll all be dropouts." Song Yang's voice was cold.

According to Liu Hong's calculations, nearly two months have passed.

"Quickly! Or don't go back, it's so much fun in the legion."

Others echoed: "Don't go back."

Rong Mian: "No, if we don't make it in time for the final exam, Yangyang and I will be kicked out of the worst class next semester."

Liu Hong bit his lip, feeling very upset, but he couldn't stop the child from going to school!

"Before you leave, let's say goodbye according to the rules of our forward troops."

Rong Mian: "Rules?"

Five minutes later, Rong Mian and Song Yang were huddled between the sofa, looking at the lights that almost blinded people in the whole space, and the room full of rough men who were soaring, they were all in a bad mood.

Liu Hong considerately put microphones in their hands.

"Come on, sing with me!"

Song Yang: "Can I smash this place?"

Rong Mian: "No, Brother Liu will cry."

Before leaving, Liu Hong took out two sabers and handed them to them.

Song Yang took a look: "You give me the saber made by my family?"

Liu Hong choked: "The point is not the saber, but the words engraved on the saber! It's the words!"

Rong Mian pulled it out, and engraved the words of the First Legion on the body of the knife.

This kind of custom saber is available in every legion. It is not a rare item, but it is made of very good materials and cannot be bought outside.

Occasionally, on the military academy forum, someone will post the sabers of various regiments they have collected.

Only the interns who performed well will receive this award from the guiding officer.

This is the first time Rongmian has received anything related to the First Legion.

"Thank you, I will keep it in my collection."

Rong Shi sent a special spaceship to pick up the freshmen from each area and send them back to Xuefu star directly. This is a treatment that other legions do not have.

Not long after returning, everyone's military achievements were recorded, and they were all recorded in their personal files.

In the first class on Tuesday, Qian Fan went to Class [-] to give a military lecture.

He beamed at everyone before class.

"Everyone performed very well in this internship. 10 of our classmates have reached the rank of minor sergeant!"

There was cheering in the class, and someone blew a whistle.

Qian Fan made a quiet gesture and looked at Rong Mian who was sitting in the last row.

"There is another one who has been promoted to sergeant, congratulations!"

Gu Fei Sanguo and the others booed.

"Boss, please hug your thighs!"

"Upgrade to three levels in a row, you are worthy of being my male god!"

"Big Brother 666"

Rong Mian leaned into Song Yang's ear: "How far behind are you?"

Song Yang calculated: "It's far away."

Rong Mian: "..."

Before the expedition, Song Yang promised that Gu Xi would go to Imperial Star to be a judge of the mech design final, and the day was coming.

Just came back from the front line and wanted to go out again, Rong Mian took him to do the paper together at night, at least he had to know the current teaching progress.

After Rong Mian finished a set of physics papers, she looked up and saw that Song Yang was lying on the sofa and fell asleep at some point.

The 1.9-meter tall man looks a little pitiful shrunk in the small sofa.

Rong Mian pulled the blanket over him, squatted beside the sofa and watched him sleep.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

I want to kiss twice when I touch it.

He had kissed twice in the army, and later he was going to study in the vanguard and had to complete the tasks assigned by his brother. They often didn't meet each other for many days, and even if they did, they would just have a meal, take a break and start working again.

It's been a month.

Rong Mian looked at Song Yang's face, and slowly approached.

I've kissed you twice, it should be fine, right?

It's just a touch, it won't wake you up.

Rong Mian kept making excuses for himself. As soon as his lips touched, before he had time to savor it carefully, Song Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged it and pressed it on the sofa.

Song Yang raised his hand and looked down at him.

"Mianmian, did you do something bad to me who was asleep just now?"

Rong Mian: "..."

You didn't sleep at all, did you?