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There is no imaginary reprimand and conflict.
After the fat man reported for duty, Carolina lightly sent him to the dormitory assigned to him by saying "waiting for orders". Seeing that the group of Feiyan people in Carolina's office looked unfriendly, the fat man smiled and left with his tail between his legs.
He knew in his heart that he was just a polished commander in the Mars Front Army. With a b-class fleet and two a-class armored divisions, the Feiyan people really don't need to talk too much with themselves.
Although everyone knew that the bandit army was their own team, they obviously didn't care much about this small and disobedient force. For the Feiyan people, without the bandit army, the planet still turns. Sooner or later they will take over this star field.
The takeover work is already proceeding in an orderly manner.
Under Cheng Zhixuan's control, an upcoming mecha arena match linked to the ruling alliance list and the legitimacy of the genre is enough to attract most of Mars' forces.
There are hundreds of genres all over Mars Freeport. After the bandit army took away the top schools such as Heilongdao and Mingxin Liu, for the Tai Liu and Jue Sha Liu who suffered heavy losses in the school wars, as well as those second and third schools who were overwhelmed by the first-class schools Well, this set up by the Feiyan people might be a chance to turn around.
With the participation of these factions and the forces it belongs to, Carolina is fully able to rebuild a free port ruling system under her control in Mars. And these genres can also take this to the fore. Become the mainstream of Mars.
After a while, when the dust of the group arena has settled, the approval of the school's legality has been completed, and the ruling system has been established and started to operate. The genre mutual aid alliance will be completely marginalized. After defeating the Sousse people and completely controlling Mars, Carolina might dare to put the Bandit Army and the Broken Ghost Fleet on the suppression list. At that time, no matter whose army the bandit army actually belongs to, they will completely withdraw from the Mars stage.
Fatty had to admit that the Feiyan people were indeed very talented in this game. With their strength and their bandit logic, they have intervened in every corner of the human interstellar map for decades, without any disadvantage.
The room is No. 1308. It used to be a hotel in the first airport, but now it has been renovated and arranged as an officer's dormitory.
However, only the lobby foyer and the exterior signs have been changed, and the interior is still the hotel layout. Thick carpets, beautiful wallpapers, soft beds, leather sofas, gorgeous furniture and the hotel's centralized automatic service system.
As the No. 2 officer in name only second to Carolina, Fatty's treatment is naturally very high. The allocated No. 9 building had special guards, and he was basically the only one in the dozen or so rooms in the building. The room is a luxury suite, whether it is decoration, furniture, or even the model of the automatic service system, it is the best.
At this point, the Feiyan people seem to have no intention of making things difficult. The face job is done beautifully. However, as long as you stand on the balcony, you can know the arrogant and narrow mind of the Feiyan people-under the balcony of the room, the huge garden with parking lot has been transformed into a training ground.
Fatty was woken up in the middle of the night by the sound of emergency assembly.
He was wearing underpants and walked onto the balcony.
In the training ground downstairs, the lights were brightly lit, and the chaotic footsteps, slogans, and counting sounds of the Feiyan soldiers, the officers' scolding, and the roar of the mechs were deafening. The mech's spotlights swayed around, illuminating the small building where he was located.
Fatty raised his eyebrows, these Feiyang people did it on purpose!
The fat man stared at the Feiyan officers downstairs who looked up from time to time, and remained silent without saying a word. Finally, with an unbearable gesture, he slammed the door and went back to the room.
The automatic control system of the lights in the room was set to turn on and off programs at different intervals for more than a dozen times. The fat man put on opaque goggles and plugged listeners with complete filtering programs in his ears, and continued whistling. sleep.
This night, the Feiyan people gathered dozens of times in an emergency, almost until dawn. When one company is over, another company will come. Anyway, it keeps making noise.
This is not an intentional order, but the two Feyan armored divisions stationed at the base have long known what happened at Airport 15 the day before. The officers at the grassroots level felt dissatisfied. After knowing that Major General Le Lei was placed in Building No. 9, everyone tacitly began to disgust this polished commander who dared to oppose Fei Yang.
Looking at the lights in the upstairs room from time to time, all Fei Yang's junior officers felt a burst of joy.
What Mars Front Army No. 1??, to end this farce.
All of this was seen clearly by Margaret who had just moved into the room next to the fat man. She knew that the emotions of Fei Yang's officers and soldiers were a bit wrong, but this was not something she wanted to consider. She just wanted to see what else this fat man could do.
"One two three four, two two three four, change your position and do it again."
The next day, Margaret was woken up by the fat man's voice. Gently opening a corner of the curtain, she found that on the balcony next door, the fat man was shouting rhythms by himself, swinging his arms and kicking his legs, his cheeks trembling like breast waves.
After finishing the exercises, the fat man went downstairs again. This time, what was going on on the training ground was combat training.
This time, the fat man did not use his authority again. He just pointed at the nose of a lieutenant colonel and said something, the lieutenant colonel with a livid face selected a few soldiers from the group of soldiers who had already been unable to hold back.
The morning light spilled into the room through the cracks in the curtains. Margaret poured herself a cup of tea, put a chair on it, and crossed her legs gracefully.
She really wanted to see if this clumsy-looking Major General Lerey was as powerful as he was when he beat Salmon when he faced the fighting elite of the special forces of the Feyon Armored Division
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