Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

1440: Cleaned up.

Zhao Jun, Dad, and others finally cheered because of the arrival of reinforcements, and they supported it for a while, but after all, they have reached the limit, plus they are already at the innermost level of the war, and the continuous enemy will not let them There is a chance to breathe.

"Ah!" A mech division on the father's side was hit by the enemy, screamed and fell down.

"Couldn't it be too late?" Zhao Jun just heard this sentence in his mind, and heard the shouting "kill!"

Boom!

A mech fell from the sky and landed gently.

Oh no, it's not a mecha, and there is a mecha that seems to have no mobility in the left arm of that mecha.

The styles of these two mechas are too familiar. They are so familiar that Zhao Jun, a tough guy with tears and no flick, has a hot eye.

"Boss!"

"Lan Feng!"

The names of Zhao Jun were hoarse and low.

"Boss?"

"Boss!"

Zhao Jun's shouting awakened his partner who was still in combat. The first was confused, and the second was the surprise that awakened.

They had already reluctantly parried, and a force in their body exploded violently, repelling the enemy who attacked them back.

Bang Bang Bang ... I heard the sound of mech fighting.

Soon, countless mechas were killed.

"Boss, we arrived on time."

Everyone was breathless. In order to reach their destination within the time limit of their boss, they definitely exploded their little universe.

"kill!"

Ling Lan dropped this sentence coldly, full of Xiao Xiaoqi.

When she rushed to the ground, she glanced at the battlefield, and Zhao Jun was eleven, and only seven people could stand, that is to say, four people had fallen down ...

"Kill!" Without any hesitation, even Lingtian Mecha Army, who had just arrived, had not yet figured out the situation. After hearing Linglan's order, he rushed directly to the nearest enemy.

This is Ling Lan, and this is the soul of Ling Tianjun. As long as the boss orders them, they will not hesitate to let them die.

This is their unreserved trust in Ling Lan. In this trust, they trust their boss will never let them die.

This is not the so-called brainwashing of loyalty, but the unshakable trust that each other has obtained with their hearts and hearts.

"Bang Bang!" Ling Lan's sky flashed through a black light, and then attacked a group of enemy planes surrounding Zhao Jun.

"Zhao Jun, I'm here." Ling Lan's indifferent voice came from Mecha Channel.

"Boss ..." Zhao Jun can only call out these two words, and can't say any other words.

"Commander, and us." More than a dozen mechas rushed over to save other comrades who had reached the limit.

Sure enough, Zhao Jun's chest is hot ...

Suddenly he understood what Ling Lan said that Ling Tianjun would never leave the meaning of a comrade in mind.

"All cleaned up for me."

Ling Lan's indifferent voice came again. Zhao Jun and the rescued people were just excited and felt cold in their backs. They didn't want to think about it. They raised the giant sword in their hands and rushed towards the enemy plane.

At this time, they simply forgot that they could not support it just now. They now only feel that they are full of strength, and they must never lose face in front of the boss.

After Ling Lan issued the clean-up order, everyone would take a step early to clean up the enemy.

The old man was tired on the ground, and his age prevented him from being like a young man. He could fight another battle with chicken blood. He was really exhausted.

That should be their head.

Dad's eyes stayed on Ling Lan's mech, Ling Lan's every move was so neat, there was absolutely no extra action, and no extra power was consumed.

"This operation ... is not easy." Dad thought silently.

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