The fat man, accompanied by an assistant officer, walked alone through the long special passage and entered the harbor hall.From the dock to the hall, along the way are the Feiyang soldiers in charge of the guard.The soldiers were holding their guns and standing upright, not squinting.Officers stood in groups of three, patrolling back and forth, or pressing multi-function communication headsets to quickly convey orders.When the fat man walked past everyone, except for the two soldiers at the entrance of the passage, everyone else in the distance only stood quietly, with cold faces and indifferent eyes.As one of the countless soldiers in Feiyang, these guards have to train intensively and carry out dangerous tasks every day, and the only way to cope with this life is not to pay too much attention.For them, there is no difference between a fat man and a pig passing in front of them.Most of the people looked straight ahead, not even glancing at the fat man's face.In Feiyang, where there are so many generals, who would be interested in a fat lieutenant general?
Military personnel of this size are usually civilian officers.If he had been sent to the front line, he would not have survived for 24 hours.The fat man passed through the passage and entered the port hall.The harbor hall is magnificent, with a length of more than two kilometers and a width of more than six hundred meters.It has 100 departure halls and 50 shuttle platforms.Sunlight filters through the beamless canopy that spans 600 meters, casting a warm and dreamy hue over the empty hall.On the fifty-meter-high upper floor, dozens of transparent pipe-like corridors crisscross it.Fountain-like advertising light curtains are suspended in mid-air.A flight attendant in an aviation uniform, a recruitment propagandist in a military uniform, and a star advertising a product with a virtual image smiling.The fat man walked out of the special passage and lit a cigarette at the exit.Halfway through the smoke, the sound of mecha hurried footsteps came from the passage.Twenty-one black devil mechs, under the shocked gaze of the Feiyang guard soldiers who took three steps and one five-step sentry, sped along the wide aisle.The first one was driven by An Lei's [Logic].Behind him, in a standard queue of guards, were twenty mecha gods of war including Hargrove.The mecha's hideous devilish appearance, light steps and swallow-like body make it hard to believe that this is a mecha weighing more than forty tons, not twenty-one ghosts that suddenly appeared.Even with iron discipline, an invisible tickle still rippled among the guards.Although the warriors did not speak, let alone scream, they could even retain their composure, and even their standing posture did not change in the slightest.However, their eyes have revealed everything.Several officers who were whispering something quickly turned around and stared in horror at the mechs that flashed in front of them.An officer's gaze, beyond the mech, fell on the fat man's face.He seemed to remember something, and his mouth was wide enough to fit a big duck egg!
They can ignore a fat man in the hundreds of billions of people in the universe who can't be found in the crowd, but how can they ignore these devil mechs that they have seen countless times on TV?
The image of the bandit army slaughtering the adjudicator was still playing in their minds repeatedly, and in front of them, these almost legendary Filipino League twelve-generation mecha and the mecha warriors who piloted them had appeared alive less than ten meters away from them, speeding by like a gust of wind.It was like on a sunny morning, when I opened my sleepy eyes, I saw twenty-one gods of war driving golden chariots, carrying dazzling golden tridents, driving Pegasi galloping through the air with hooves and flames, wrapped in the surging fiery red clouds, passing by him.Its feelings can no longer be expressed only by shock!
The fat man took a puff of his cigarette, and the cigarette butt suddenly lit up, and it was quickly shortened by a large length.The smooth metal plate next to the trash can reflects the passage above the hall.The fiery red cigarette butt is lit up and extinguished in the mirror.The fat man threw away his cigarette butt and looked up.In the transparent tubular passage, Margaret's indifferent figure pushing a wheelchair is clearly visible.Hastings sat in a moving wheelchair, staring ahead, talking to Gambier in a low voice.Beside them, countless eyes fell like stage lights, concentrating on the twenty-one black devil mechas.Everyone's eyes are so complicated.The fat man grinned and turned to walk towards a large shuttle waiting in platform three.A Feiyang officer on the platform, who had come back to his senses, looked at the rushing mecha with envious eyes, and at the same time politely ordered the soldiers to open the door of the cargo hold.The fat man walked into the cabin door without looking back.Isolate the eyes of those big people from the silver-white streamlined casing of the shuttle.It's not a disgrace at all.It's just a declaration.Coming with a bandit army, twenty-one cars are rampant, which is enough to stir up the trend of animation in this country.You will understand what to do without evidence!
Only those who have experienced the four years of the Great Patriotic War and fought all the way will know what kind of madmen are left in the current Leray Federation.No one can provoke the Lerays, let alone Admiral Bernadotte, who is most respected by these outlaws!
Those who ate mine spit it out for me, and those who took mine gave it back to me.If you mess with me, wash your ass and wait!
———————— shuttle landed at the western suburbs of Heidfeld Airport.The fat man declined the kindness of the assistant officer, and left the dozen or so luxury flying cars waiting on the tarmac, including the waiting drivers, in place.Only thirty escort mechs and one pilot vehicle were allowed to lead the way for the bandits.Go to the First Hospital of the 6th Army in Heidfield, where Bernadotte is located.The so-called snake bite for three years is afraid of the well rope.Since the attack on Hankyung, the fat man has become particularly careful when it comes to security.That day, he was lying on the bed in Hanjing Hospital, and he weighed his life safety very seriously and tangled with the important surname between letting a beauty of Margaret's level force himself out, and finally determined that there is always a chance to be forcibly annihilated, if there is no big head, the small head is useless.After Francis's death, Fiyan was already in disarray.In such a period of life-and-death struggle, it is inevitable that some people will take risks at a critical juncture.And those who want to swallow the bandit army in one bite are the most in this country.Sometimes, it only takes one bullet to solve a fat man.Fat people don't want to put their personal safety on others.The mech sped along the high highway in Heidfield.This is the first time the fat man has come to Fiyandu.The city was so big that it was even bigger than he could have imagined.Rushing from the airport in the western suburbs to the hospital in the city, I ran for nearly two hours at a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour.Along the way, countless personal mechs and flying cars are speeding on the intertwined ribbon-like road, densely packed and endless.The space city that goes straight into the sky is like a towering ancient tree in the jungle, covering the sky.The industrial area on the outskirts of the city, with no end in sight.Heavy freight trucks and trains, laden with industrial raw materials and goods, converge here and disperse in all directions.This is the heart of Feiyang, and its beating is still strong and powerful today.Defended by the hard armor of the giant of the Republic of Fiyan, the war that has engulfed humanity is far from the time to make the city frightened and anxious.The people who live here have plenty of reasons to maintain their indifference and arrogance.Until the door of Feiyang's country was blasted open, until the day this behemoth collapsed!"
An Lei, do you think the old man will be in danger?"
The fat man asked worriedly as he looked at the city outside the mecha cabin with wide eyes."
No!"
An Lei's voice was gentle but firm.She didn't say why, and the fat man didn't ask.Childhood sweethearts have a good heart, and they only need to give a little support and confidence for no reason.The mecha team, under the surprised gaze of countless people, arrived at the First Hospital of the 6th Army.There are the documents of the accompanying assistant officers, and the road is unimpeded.When I first saw Bernadotte lying in the intensive care unit, the whole world fell silent.The bandit soldiers couldn't bear to turn their heads away, An Lei covered her mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes.The fat man slowly walked to the glass window of the intensive care unit and leaned his face against the cold glass.I felt like my heart was soaking in sulfuric acid.It hurts to the bone marrow!
The man lying inside was named Bernadotte, Admiral of the Federation of Leray.He once led the Le Ray Federation Army, which was fought to the death in Miloc.He once stood at the front-line command post where the dirt was falling down, holding a telescope and observing the enemy who was already close at hand.He stood quietly beside President Hamilton and supported the decision to declare war on Western Covenant with the utmost determination.He once awarded himself a medal with a toothache on his face, and then he couldn't wait to beat himself to the front line, and he slapped the table and quarreled with Boswell, just for fear that his impostor hero would be exposed.He's not a big guy, and he has the flaws that many people have.However, he is the spiritual pillar of all Lerays.He, along with Hamilton, Mihajlovich, Brown, Snyder, and all of Lere's elite, leads Lelei on the road to self-redemption.Hamilton is dead, Brown is dead, Snyder is dead, and Mihajlovich is in the capital.And now, even Bernadotte, the fat man, gritted his teeth, and couldn't stop the tears from coming out of his eyes.The man lying in the ward, where is the chubby man who always looks at him with loving eyes, smiles, pats himself on the shoulder, and tells himself that he is proud of himself?
Lying there was a monster covered in charred black, bloody wounds and blisters!
His body is full of all kinds of tubes, and all kinds of instruments are placed around him.He was moaning and writhing with difficulty, and his completely distorted face was an unbearable pain.The fat man was like a little beast looking at his injured parents, and he pressed his face to the glass, tears pouring down his face.As if sensing something, Bernadotte, who was lying on the bed, turned his head slowly and with difficulty, and looked at the glass window of the intensive care room through his eyes, which were already swollen to the point of only a slit.His painful movements made everyone's hearts tremble.The black figure, looking at the fat man silently, suddenly stopped moaning and writhing in pain, and seemed to be carefully recognizing.For a long time, a smile appeared on that deformed face.Even though his face was swollen and tattered to make out his expression, everyone outside the window knew that he was smiling!
He's laughing!
He's smiling at the fat man!
The fat man howls and cries loudly!
(To be continued)