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After tossing and tossing in the game all night, Fatty finally achieved the goal of class commanding the battle without casualties.
However, at the same time, he was also clearly aware of his own weakness in command, who had not systematically studied military command. Several times, it was because of the lack of commanding skills that the final efforts were wasted.
The class commander barely managed to avoid any casualties. But platoon command is six times more difficult than class command.
The fat man was a little worried. Do you think of a way to learn from the basics of military command?
In the early morning, the central city of Mars began to wake up.
Faint sunlight, sprinkled on the balcony on the east side of Building No. 9. In the air, there is still the dampness of a light rain at night, and the cool wind is blowing with crisp birdsong.
The only two people in this building appeared on the balcony at the same time.
"Good morning, General Tian." Margaret nodded slightly at Fatty. This fat man does exercises on the balcony every morning. She appeared here on purpose today.
"Good morning, Major Margaret." Even though he knew that Carolina's adjutant had lived in the next room yesterday, the fat man pointed to the next room in feigned surprise and said, "Why, you live here too ?¡±
"yes."
"Dead woman! She came here to monitor and seduce Lao Tzu."
"Fatty! I don't believe my old lady can't control you!"
The two cursed in their hearts at the same time, but on the surface they looked at each other and smiled.
"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, change your position, and do it again." The fat man is doing weight-loss gymnastics. He has been doing this kind of weight loss gymnastics for several months. Just yesterday, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his waistline had lost at least one millimeter, which strengthened his determination to do weight-loss gymnastics to the end.
On the balcony next door, Margaret was wearing a beige tight vest and a pair of dark blue shorts, leaning over the balcony railing, holding a cup of tea in her hand. The slender and straight jade legs are smooth and delicate. In a pair of pink slippers, on the toes like white jade, there are pink nail polish, delicate and delicate like a work of art.
When looking at beautiful women, first look at hands and feet. No matter how beautiful she is, if her hands and feet are rough and deformed, no matter how beautiful her face is, she cannot be called a beauty. As the descendant of the patriarch Tian Boguang, the fat man is obviously well versed in the three flavors. Although he felt a little wary and hostile towards Carolina's adjutant who posed with a smile upon meeting him, he had to admit that this woman's hands and feet were indeed very beautiful.
When I was a child, Fatty could memorize all kinds of pornographic magazines and beauty appraisals from the Book of Thieves from beginning to end. The neck should be slender and graceful, the collarbone should be exquisite, the skin should be white and tender, the breasts should be straight, the waist should be thin and powerful, the buttocks should be round and plump, the legs should be straight, the hands and feet should be delicate, and the temperament should be elegant and wild
damn it! The fat man swears, this little girl must be determined to seduce him, and she looks like this on purpose.
She is simply the ultimate terminator of all nymphomaniacs.
Bending to the left and bending to the right, the white cleavage at the neckline of Margaret's vest made the fat man unable to open his eyes. As he bent over, the pair of beautiful little white rabbits seemed to be trembling too.
The fat man's eyeballs almost fell into his chest!
Looking at the fat man's lustful look from the corner of his eye, Margaret, who was holding a cup of tea, looked calm and breezy.
Other people might not understand it, but Margaret knew that the fat man deliberately disgusted her without even thinking about it.
His identity, not to mention Fatty, is rarely known even among the senior officers of the Front Army.
In his eyes, he was still Carolina's adjutant. With such a capacity, appearing beside him, this fat man is naturally vigilant and vigilant. Besides, last time at the training ground, I made him suffer a dark loss. It's just that his way of handling it is quite different from that of ordinary people.
However, it would be too easy to use this method to keep your aunt away from you!
"General Tian"
As if she didn't feel the fat man's undisguised gaze at all, Margaret poured a cup of tea with a smile, and passed it across the balcony: "This is the West Lake Longjing tea I brought. It's from the authentic region of earth."
"Oh, Colonel Margaret, you are very polite." The fat man took the cup with a look of surprise. While secretly wondering in my heart. Being able to maintain such calmness and composure as if nothing had happened under her almost see-through eyes, this woman, after all, has big breasts, no brains and no heart.??. From the fiery red cigarette butts, wisps of blue smoke floated up.
Uhtred Anmon gently opened the cabinet door and moved the mirror towards him little by little.
A distorted face appeared in the mirror.
An Meng looked intently at himself in the mirror. After a long time, he raised his hand and caressed his forehead obsessively.
It is an oval metal protruding forward. The metal extends to the back of the head to form the entire head, then down, wraps around the ears, and extends to the back of the neck. Under the light, it reflects silvery white light.
In the mirror, Cooper looked away unbearably.
An Meng laughed. Laughed silently.
In the eyes of ordinary people, a person with this metal skull is almost synonymous with monsters.
But His fingers ran backwards along his forehead, and the cold metal feeling flowing from his fingertips made him feel power!
God-like, the power to control everything!
"The competition starts tomorrow." Cooper's voice echoed in the empty room, a little dry and a little cramped: "Second Lieutenant Anmeng, the mecha shell has been refitted. As the seed player of Tailiu, you will directly compete in the The day after tomorrow, they will enter the top 16. When it comes to the finals, not only will Carolina and the senior officials of the Mars Front Army of the Fibonacci League come, but Zhang Pengcheng, the commander-in-chief of Chakner's 12th Fleet, and the commanders of the three major fleets will also come. Will appear"
"I don't want to hear that." An Meng looked at himself in the mirror obsessively, and interrupted Cooper: "I am very clear about my mission. As long as they appear there in the finals, they will all be punished by me." Sent to hell. What I need to know is if those idiots in Seuss are ready."
"Yes." Cooper lowered his head, looked at the floor under his feet and said, "We have already contacted Admiral Gershkov. As soon as we succeed here, they will take advantage of the situation to attack. I believe that the entire army of the leadership will The submerged Fidelity Alliance has absolutely no ability to resist. We will wipe out the entire Mars and the main channel in one fell swoop"
Licking Senhe's lips, Cooper raised his head and said flatteringly: "Of course, the main credit is yours."
"Hehehehe" An Meng's laughter penetrated like a night owl, and soon turned into a crazy laugh.
"I heard that Mars' mecha is the best in close combat. This time" Anmeng laughed wildly and turned his metal head. On his distorted face, only his mouth was open. There was no smile on his face. Eyeballs protruding like dead fish, staring at Cooper lifelessly: "I, the little second lieutenant of the Binart Empire, have to see it seriously."
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