Chapter 156

"Wei, don't be angry. Just get used to it." Major general Xue sees something wrong with Xuewei's face and runs to comfort her.

Can I get used to it??

Eyes turned to those wounded soldiers of the third corps, in their eyes, Xuewei could not find a trace of fighting spirit.

Is this what Xue Shaojiang called "habit"?

But, even if the strength is poor, in the face of such irony, they don't even have a trace of resistance in their eyes. It's terrible, isn't it??

Are they used to losing? Or... Used to being trampled?

I'm not afraid that I have no strength. I'm afraid that I have lost all my fighting spirit. It seems that the third Corps has no medicine to save!!

"Thank you, major general Xue. I'll be fine. I'll go to the bathroom first. " Snow Wei light smile, calm a face quickly walked to the military region lounge.

The quiet rest room, casually looking for a table, Xuewei hands holding cheek help, a seat, deep sigh: "ah..."

"Alas!!" Next to each other, a heavier sigh came.

Xuewei takes a look

See only, Mu Chen Xuan is keeping the same posture with her, the complexion dead ash of vision is in front of, can't help sighing and sulking.

"General mu?"

"Well?" A pair of godless eyes slowly turned to Xuewei.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm in a bad mood, so I come out to breathe."

"In a bad mood? Because our third Corps is about to lose? "

"It's not exactly like this..." Mu chenxuan took down his hands holding his cheeks, and dropped his head without expression.

He didn't know how to tell Xuewei that he was depressed because he took off the hind legs of his two brothers.

The three brothers grew up in a military compound. At that time, he was like a big brother playing with two little brothers. The two little brothers adored him very much.

But for a long time

The two younger brothers have grown up beyond his reach. Now, he has become a burden to them.

"General mu, why is our third Corps so weak?"

When his thoughts were interrupted, mu chenxuan forced out a smile: "I don't know. The strength of BINGTUAN is evaluated every year. Since I took over the third BINGTUAN, I have been ranked the third. I have never changed. I have been used to it for a long time."

It's "used to" again... It's a terrible word.

Xuewei shakes her head helplessly, turns her eyes, gets up and sits on the seat beside mu chenxuan: "general mu, if you are upset because of the competition results, I have a way to win this competition!"

"Well??? Now the survival rate of our regiment is only 20%. Let alone win the game, it is difficult to delay until the end of the game. "

"No, you can win. It's just that the first one is hopeless. It's easy to be a second one." Speaking of this, Xuewei's lips can't help stirring up a sly smile.

"Come on, talk about it. What can I do?"

"The way is..." she looked around mysteriously. She attached herself and whispered her plan in Mu chenxuan's ear

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Central control room.

Mu chenxuan opened the door of the main control room with a smile.

Diwei immediately chased him and said, "general mu, are you back at last? Look, look, the survival rate of soldiers in your regiment is only 15%. It is estimated that the whole army will be destroyed in half an hour? It's faster than the last military exercise. "

"Oh?" Mu chenxuan amused smile, slowly sat back on the position: "general Di, you know the old saying is good, laugh to the last is the king, this game is not over, how can you know that my 15% soldiers do not adhere to the last?"

"Oh, do you want to stick to the end with 15% soldiers? General mu, are you too naive? "

"I'm naive, or you underestimate us. Let's talk about it after the game."

"Oh, general mu, I advise you to..."

"Pa"

Without waiting for Diwei to finish his words, Huangfu Ming, who had been silent, patted the table.

All the people in the room couldn't help beating a spirit, and looked at him one after another.

"Admiral Di, I've known you for so long. I don't know how eloquent you are. How about I transfer you to the Ministry of foreign affairs?"

"Er..." to the pair of fierce eyes of the emperor Fu Ming, di Wei nervously swallowed to spit, immediately sealed his mouth.

"Oh, at that time, it was not as good as improving the strength of the Second Corps. In the first five hours, the survival rate of the soldiers had dropped to 65%. How could you laugh at the third corps?" At this time, the satire of the white night came one after another.

Even though Diwei was very dissatisfied, he had to face this reality. He could only let the white night scold him and keep silent. This time, mu chenxuan is happy. Brother is brother. Although they have just been scolded by them, if someone dares to bully him, how can they just sit back and ignore him“ Report on About an hour later, a soldier in charge of statistics nervously ran to Dewey“ What's the matter? "“ Di... Admiral Di, I don't know why, the data of our Corps is rapidly declining. "“ What Dewey looks nervously at the statistician. We can see that the survival rate of the Second Corps, which was 60%, is only 30% in just half an hour, and it is still decreasing“ How could that be? Contact the commander at the scene immediately and ask what happened!! "“ All of a sudden, the second regiment of Taishan was in a mess. Mu chenxuan just sat in his seat, drooping his head and not saying a word, but the strange smile on the corner of his mouth was captured by Huangfu... The monthly practice match finally came to an end when the sun set. Finally, the first Corps won the first place with a survival rate of 60%; The third Corps ranked second with 8% survival rate; And the Second Corps was eliminated early. Dewey can't believe this terrible data so far. This is the first time in the history of the Second Corps that he has lost so badly“ Ah ah, I'll just say that the one who laughs to the end is the king. This time, the second regiment, who has always been proud and aloof, lost miserably. Next time, I'd like to ask general Di to train more and train his soldiers, so as not to make people think that general Xue is not here, and general Di is just a waste!!