Martina walked out of the training tank of the medical center, wiped the remaining culture medium on her body, put on her combat uniform, and immediately ordered: "Call everyone!"

In the base conference room, Martina, whose face was still pale and her tone was still a little weak, sat upright at the end of the long conference table and asked coldly: "Kevin, what's the situation now?"

Kevin stood up, bowed slightly to Martina and said in a deep voice: "Everything shows that the rebels are indeed gathering on a large scale in the Central and Eastern Europe, which shows that their goal of this operation is indeed chosen here. Now the Independent Movement Groups of the Guards and Military Regions in the entire European region have gathered together to block the entire Central and Eastern Europe dungeons, and they have nowhere to escape."

"That's all?" Martina was obviously a little dissatisfied with Kevin's report.

The tall and fierce Karu stood up and said in a muffled voice: "The attack team directly under the military headquarters dispatched 100,000 B+ level soldiers and has begun a comprehensive inspection of various cities."

"That's true, it's safe. This time it will definitely bring a heavy blow to the rebels!" Martina shook her head, bit the nail of her right index finger, and said softly: "It's just this time, I failed." She looked at several trusted subordinates in the conference room coldly, and Martina said a little weakly: "I have never failed. This time, I lost so much that I have nothing to say."

The conference room was quiet and no one dared to interrupt at this time.

"If Fang Wen hadn't blocked that punch, I would have been killed by the rioters." Martina bit her nails hard, and blood had already appeared on the edge of her nails. She asked coldly: "How is the reward from Fang Wen?"

Gaha hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "The 100,000 merit points have been issued. Although this action did not reach all plans, it roughly understood the intentions of the rebellion. Therefore, Major Fang Wen's 100,000 merit points were distributed to him when he woke up. As for the others..."

Martina nodded and said in a deep voice: "I'll do the other things. This time we did not directly kill too many rioters. Apart from merit points, too many rewards are impossible. Where is Fang Wen?"

Kevin lowered his head and said, "He just recovered from his injury and went on vacation on the ground. I've asked someone to inform him."

Before Kevin finished speaking, the door of the conference room had been pushed open with force. Fang Wen walked in humming a small song. He waved his hand lazily to the people in the conference room and said weakly: "Oh, everyone is here? Why, have you gone to chase and kill the rioters? Why have you all returned to the base? Wow, Lieutenant Colonel, are you okay?"

Fang Wen came to Martina's side, looked her up and down for a while, and said excitedly: "You are fine, it's really great. Our Special A-313 base cannot do without you!" Everyone in the conference room was stunned. They looked at Fang Wen one by one and didn't know what tricks he was playing. As for whether he and Martina were so enthusiastic? Martina also looked at Fang Wen blankly, wondering if he had been beaten up by someone.

With his right hand turned, a bunch of cereals emitting a quiet fragrance, and there were a few water droplets hanging on it appeared in front of Martina. Fang Wen looked at Martina with a smile and said very gentlely: "Dear Lieutenant Colonel, the first time I saw you, I felt that you were very compatible with this kind of flower. I went to the ground to pick it for you."

Fang Wen grabbed Martina's hand and forced the bouquet into her hand. Then, Fang Wen cursed: "That group of damn military robbers, I just brought a bouquet of flowers, and actually deducted my five hundred merit points and 30,000 standard points! This is a blatant robbery! These scums, they simply lost the face of the military."

Martina held the bouquet of Epiphyllum, and she said coldly: "Major, even if you bring a piece of grass from the ground to the dungeon, a certain fee will be deducted. This is clearly stipulated in the Ground Environmental Protection Regulations issued by the government. Thank you for your flowers, um..."

Looking at the white flowers in her hand, Martina was in a daze. Is this a flower? Although she was born in the ground world, Martina had never admired a blooming flower so close, which was so charming. The ground world is a place that is more cruel than the underground city cluster, with more pressure and struggle. She never realized that this small flower could touch her so much. The petals, the vitality that was so rich that it almost drips out from the flowers and leaves, the refreshing fragrance, and the indescribable wonderful posture, Martina couldn't find any words to describe this small bouquet of flowers.

She vaguely remembered that when she was secretly reading certain contrabands, she seemed to have read that the act of sending flowers was a very popular etiquette a long time ago.

But what is the meaning of that kind of etiquette? Martina couldn't figure it out. However, she was not disgusted with this etiquette.

"I like these flowers very much." Martina looked at Fang Wen sincerely, with a heartbreaking melancholy and confusion in her dark red eyes. Two slender silver willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and Martina said: "Major, please sit down. We are discussing the next strike plan for the rebellion. Now the strike force directly under the military headquarters has joined, and we need to agree on a plan that is indeed feasible."

Fang Wen sat carelessly on the chair closest to Martina. In the past, when Martina presided over a meeting, no one dared to sit at the seat closest to her.

He held his chin with his hands, looked at Martina with his head tilted, and said with a distracted smile that made Martina instinctively: "The attack troops directly under the military? I know them, it is said that everyone in them is the same master as our Non-Movement Group. Did they participate? How many people are there?"

"The strike force of 100,000 people. This is 50% of the military force retained by the military on the planet Earth." Kevin answered Fang Wen's question.

"Where is the average strength?" Fang Wen turned his head and looked at Kevin.

Kevin seemed to have forgotten that Fang Wen once kicked him to faint. He replied seriously: "There are 30,000 capable soldiers in the Chinese Super League, and the other 70,000 are B+ and B+ above soldiers with internal strength cultivation for more than 30 years. Every battle has the strength of elite members of the Disk Group."

Fang Wen was stunned, and he looked at Martina: "It's not like this big situation, right?"

Martina smelled the flash of cereals held in her hand and said coldly: "Because of your experience with you in Berlin City No. 7, we judged that the strength gathered by the rebels here is not something that the Special A-313 base can handle. We must mobilize a large amount of main combat force to attack them. The military department agreed with our plan."

Fang Wen blinked his eyes. It seemed that the background of Martina's family was very strong. He often applied for various rewards to the military headquarters and submitted various action plans. They could also receive timely responses from the military headquarters. Well, a very beautiful and powerful thigh was placed in front of him. Fang Wen was determined to hold on to Martina's thighs tightly. He thought fiercely: "Put on Qingshan and don't relax, and if you hug it, you won't let go! Alas, the touch is really good."

Fang Wen began to recall the fact that after he and Martina were injured, he took the opportunity to take advantage of her and touched her buttocks a few times. The touch, the touch, and the beautiful feeling she felt when she lay on her body. "Oh, such an iceberg beauty! It's so embarrassing. Our eldest young master has seen many women in his previous life. Why can't he resist the temptation?"

"But if this is the temptation of the devil, let the temptation be ten thousand times stronger! Our eldest son has died once, what are you afraid of?"

Fang Wen's face changed for a while, and she was constantly thinking about it. Martina frowned and looked at Fang Wen whose face changed rapidly. She asked in confusion: "Is there any problem?"

"Oh, of course, of course, no problem." Fang Wen stood up suddenly, and showed the majesty that a soldier should have, and said loudly: "Lieutenant Colonel, according to the information you just provided, I have formulated a general combat plan. Please ask the Lieutenant Colonel and all my colleagues to correct me."

Kevin, who was standing beside him, was itchy with his teeth. Is this information he provided? However, Kevin was not so stupid that he was thinking about Fang Wen for this. Fang Wen saved Martina with his life this time, and he clearly understood what it represented. Martina, who was arrogant and never suffered a loss, was probably going to train Fang Wen as her confidant.

Thinking of the miserable appearance of Fang Wen and Martina with the supporter's super warrior brigade, Kevin also asked himself, if he encountered such an imposing strong enemy, could he sacrifice his life for Martina? "I'm afraid I can't!" Kevin gave himself an answer.

"My plan is to let the silo movement groups in various bases in the European region and the attack troops directly under the military headquarters be the main force of the attack. We can cooperate and assist them to track down the whereabouts of the rioters." Fang Wen said happily: "This is more blunt, that is, if they go to death, we will get the benefits! When we encounter a large number of powerful rioters, we will froze; when we encounter a small number of injured rioters, whoever dares to rob us, we will beat him up!"

Kalu stood up suddenly, and he shouted angrily: "Major, you have lost all our faces when you do this!"

"Wrong!" Fang Wen also jumped up, and he said loudly: "Lieutenant Colonel Martina was seriously injured. The blood she shed gave us the infinite glory of the Special A-313 base. We risked our lives to find out the true information of the rebellion. The Lieutenant Colonel was seriously injured and bleeding. Should we let the lieutenant Colonel, who has not yet been fully recovered, continue to fight against those desperate people?"

"Those people from the military district and those who attacked the troops! Where were they when the lieutenant colonel went deep into the enemy cave? Where were they when the lieutenant colonel fought bloody battles with the rebels? Where were they when the lieutenant colonel was seriously injured and did not leave the front line, and they sacrificed their lives to fight the leader of the rebels?"

Fang Wen shouted with a high spirit: "You can think I am shameless, but I have enough shamelessness, because that was exchanged for the blood and life of the lieutenant colonel!" Fang Wen smiled at Martina and said in a low voice: "Lieutenant colonel, we should also give those people a chance to catch up with your achievements. If we act too strong and capable, what will other people think?"

The magpies in the conference room were silent. Martina, who had always been as calm as ice and snow, blinked her eyes desperately, looking at Fang Wen in a daze. How could Fang Wen hear what he said? This is a fallacy, but being able to speak the fallacy in a straightforward way so righteously that you can't find any words to refute him for a while. This is skill.

However, Martina's thoughts were very complicated. Fang Wen's words sounded unreasonable, they just talk nonsense, but why did it sound like it made me feel very comfortable? Martina frowned and looked at Fang Wen in confusion. What kind of ability is this to say unreasonable words so nicely? It's very magical!

Martina didn't know that this ability was called flattery!

After thinking for a while, Martina pointed her finger at Fang Wen and said softly: "You lead a team of people and do it according to your plan. Kevin, Karu, Gotu, and Gaha lead a team of people and do it according to their plan. I don't care what you use, in the end I will only look at the results. The meeting ends here, Major Fang Wen stays."

Everyone else left, and only Martina and Fang Wen were left in the conference room. Martina held the bunch of Epiphyllum in both hands and sat upright; Fang Wen crossed her legs and tilted her body on the chair, as if she had no bones on her body, but no matter how she looked, she was a slug.

Martina didn't even look at Fang Wen. She just kept coming over to smell the fragrance of flowers and said coldly: "The flowers are very good."

After a while of silence in the conference room, Martina continued: "Tomorrow, someone will send you the ultimate version of "Zhi Yang Jing" to you. While you are leading the team to search for the rioters, you will practice the Zhi Yang Jing. In a month, I will take you to the General Academy of Sciences for a comprehensive examination of your body."

Fang Wen's heart shrank suddenly and showed an ugly smile. Fang Wen asked carefully: "Physical examination? I'm in good health now!"

Martina ignored Fang Wen and continued in the tone of order: "After this operation, you will join the Sixth Special Brigade of the Fifth Division of the Military Headquarters led by me, and temporarily nominally under the jurisdiction of the Special A-313 base, but in fact, it is directly responsible to the Fifth Division of the Military Headquarters, that is, the Colonial Management Office."

"College Management Office?" Fang Wen was stunned. He pointed at Martina and asked in surprise: "Then, why are you here?"

Martina raised her head, looked at Fang Wen, and explained lightly: "I led the team back to the Earth's star to repair it. Uncle Edmund came to the A-313 base as the commander. The Sixth Special Brigade and I were seconded to the base to be responsible for cracking down on the rebellion. Is there anything strange about it?"

Martina proudly raised her head and said coldly: "The guards on Earth are too incompetent. If you want to deal with the rebellion, we still need to implement it."

Fang Wen stood up, glanced at Martina's slender and powerful thighs, and nodded vigorously: "As for orders, sir!"

It's great. Before I could reach out my hand, this beautiful and powerful thigh had already reached over and hugged me!

Awesome!

Of course, it would be even better without the physical examination a month later. Renzhu Chapter 2 Return
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