Lucy didn't know much about Ling Mo's preparation, although she had been watching——

All I know is that he mysteriously took out a long unused contact device, tossed about with a hand charger for most of the day, and then ran to the side to gossip with people for a long time.

In addition to the normal tone of the conversation, there are also a few incongruous words from time to time, occasionally mixed with a few roars.

Of course, as soon as those words reached Lucy's ears, they were blocked by the automatic silencing system

"You beep - don't understand!"

"... beep you!"

"... beep! Beep!"

"You can't understand a little more complicated vocabulary? It's really two beeps!"

Lucy doesn't care much about the conversation between Ling Mo and the other party.

In fact, because Ling Mo's conversation with that person often has jumping turns, she didn't quite understand it.

One second before, he was still talking seriously, and the next, Ling Mo suddenly scolded angrily. Who understands this way of talking

What really made Lucy curious was how did Ling Mo know the people in Falcon camp?

In fact, it's not difficult to guess the identity of the other party——

In this period of complete paralysis of communication, I'm afraid there is no one else in this area who can use a contact except the air Legion and Falcon falcon.

"But even if you know the people in Falcon camp, can you still plot against them?" Lucy thought in her heart.

As a member of the fire base, Lucy doesn't know much about falcons, but she also knows a little.

The air power of the Falcon's Red Army is not a matter of a day or two. Although they are known as "falcons". But there are no wings to fly.

But the air corps relies on its own unique air strength. In this area, other forces are firmly under pressure.

Although the Falcon firmly held in the hands of the Air Force Regiment is unwilling, it does not have the strength to fight against it at present.

The Canadian air force is also actively expanding its own strength, constantly absorbing new members, while also forming an alliance with the fire base, which is more difficult to be broken.

Of course, judging from the overall strength, Falcon still has an absolute advantage.

But the distance between the air Legion and the Falcon camp is far or near... But it's not close.

Through the zombies. Send a large number of troops to the air corps. At present, no one has this strength.

Even if the Falcon really tries to do it, it will be detected by the Air Corps on the way.

In the absence of air power, what else can the Falcon do except being beaten unilaterally?

Therefore, as long as the senior management of falcon is still in the normal range of thinking, it is absolutely impossible to make such a hasty decision.

What's more, Ling Mo is only a survivor after all. Can he be shamed for him and the empty Legion?

"Cough... I've decided to do it with him, so don't think too much. Don't be so forward-looking and backward, can't I do anything? Since he seems to be very confident, you might as well believe him..."

Lucy shook her head quickly, trying to throw these doubts out of her mind.

On the one hand, Ling Mo's relaxed attitude made her a little worried. But on the other hand, it actually made her a little relieved.

"That's it. Come back and contact me. I'll keep the contact on all the time."

Ling Mo snorted unhappily, and then stuffed the contact back into his backpack.

That quick and decisive action, as if another second, something will climb into his hand.

However, the moment the communicator entered the backpack, everyone present faintly heard a burst of laughter inside:

"Ah, hahaha, don't worry, I like trouble best..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

At the same time that the zipper of the backpack was pulled up, the creepy laughter immediately disappeared.

"Er..."

Lucy's canthus twitched suddenly.

No, no, no... that should be an illusion?

Those who are qualified to use the contact at any time should be the senior management of falcon, right?

But how can there be people with obviously abnormal thinking in the theoretically high-end, atmospheric and high-grade race of "high level"

This is wrong!

Besides, can such people really help? Isn't it Ling Mo who invited chubby?!

The laughter just now doesn't sound right!

Lucy just wanted to ask, but Ling Mo did another strange thing, which made Lucy swallow all the questions that came to her mouth.

"Hey, what's the significance of doing this? Have you made some preparations in the end, and can you really compete with the air Legion?... at least we are also allies. Don't pretend to be stupid, asshole!"

Lucy frowned and looked at Ling Mo bleeding himself with a blade, carefully collecting it in a bottle, and finally roared unbearably.

"Well... It's not that I don't want to tell you, but that it's not time yet..."

Ling Mo winked at her and said.

"You!..."

A feeling of being teased suddenly came to my heart. Although this man looks ordinary, but he is very energetic, his eyes are surprisingly bright. When he is staring, he always has a feeling of being automatically de coded

"Stop winking at me!" Lucy said angrily.

"Why?" Ling Mo winked and asked.

"Are you still coming? Just blink again, just blink again!"

"Eat me?"

Lingmo just smiled and said a sentence, and his expression froze on his face.

Lucy's eyes widened, and her cheeks seemed slightly red

The atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassed. Ling Mo coughed twice and lowered his head to continue to receive blood.

Of course, he also knew that the answer just now was a little clumsy, but he was also helpless.

Some details are really inconvenient to tell Lucy

"So... Have you finished it now?" Lucy calmed down for a moment and asked again.

Ling Mo glanced at the half bottle of blood in his hand with satisfaction, and then handed it to Xia Na.

Seeing Xia Na staring at herself with bright eyes, lingmerton immediately said seriously, "it's impossible. Die that heart, I'm not a blood cow."

"I didn't say anything..." Xia Na shook the bottle, and suddenly smiled strangely, "I went out first."

"Hey, I regret it. I'll do it myself, hey!"

Ling Mo turned around gloomily, looked at Lucy, and said, "er... Things are basically done, and you just need to wait for the next few days. But during this period, you might as well take the leading troops of the air corps to practice. Listen to Li Hao's meaning, it's obvious that you will send someone again soon?"

"The person sent this time is not as easy to deal with as last time..."

Lucy said anxiously. She touched her head, pressed her shoulder, and said, "I've almost recovered, or..."

"No. although I have food here, it consumes quickly..."

It's not enough to keep one that only eats gel, and it's also a very picky national treasure. It really consumes quickly

"You usually follow Ye Lian to collect food. In addition, I ask them to prepare some supplies, and you can go with them. You are..." a word "human" almost blurted out, but Ling Mo quickly quietly changed his mouth, "you are trained in military, and you can help with this."

"Well... That's good."

Lucy's character is very strong. She always thinks that the reason why Ling Mo and his party provoke the air corps has something to do with her.

If it hadn't been for her and Liu Baodong to ask Ling mo

The more she thinks so, the more she hopes she can help.

Although she also knows that the time has not come for Ling Mo to need her, she doesn't want to be idle even now.

Lucy was actually a little happy to hear that Ling Mo had made arrangements for her and affirmed her talent in her words.

"Well... What about you?" Lucy restrained her smile and asked again.

However, after she finished asking, she snorted stiffly, turned her head to one side, and put on an expression like "I just ask so casually, it doesn't matter whether you answer or not".

"Me? Hey, I'll find some 'helpers'."

Although she didn't quite understand what Ling Mo meant by this, Lucy nodded, "HMM."

Seeing Lucy suddenly become so soft, Ling Mo also had a strange feeling in his heart.

He hurriedly stood up, clapped his hands and said, "have a good rest. While preparing, we... Have a big fight with them!" (to be continued.)