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Chapter Ninety-Six: The Hospital, the Cemetery, and the Mecha Behind the Treetops


There were not many officers who came to Zeqiu Military Airport to participate in the small welcome ceremony, Xu Le stood under the stage and looked at those soldiers through his sunglasses, thinking that compared with the momentum created in the Xilin Administration, the officers on this planet did not seem to attach much importance to the victory concert, and there was only one major general from the front-line command headquarters Most of the federal troops stationed in the southern hemisphere of 5460 are directly subordinate units of the Xilin Military Region, and the troops who came from the capital star circle to participate in the round battle are only two divisions.

The Forward Command Command directs military operations across the planet, and at least one lieutenant general can handle it.

Xu Le didn't think that this was the military's disregard for the performance team, but thought that the generals in the headquarters were probably busy with something big.

The aftermath of the news has never been calmed down, although this place is an absolute frontier and an absolute front line, but the soldiers still know about Xu Le's existence through TV and the Internet.

The officers and soldiers in the queue listened to the welcome speech on the rostrum, looked at the national girl on the stage excitedly, and also turned many curious eyes to Xu Le.

This young man, who didn't look out of the ordinary, was the legendary guy The sunglasses covered Xu Le's eyes, he didn't care about the strange gazes cast around him, under the cover of the sunglasses, no one knew that he was silent, and he was actually communicating directly with a great being at this time.

There was a faint light in his left eye, and the old thing didn't seem to like to appear in his mind as an old butler now, but directly contacted him with those light runes.

"I think it's a bit big, but I don't know when the Ministry of Defense will tell the truth about the mission."

Xu Le thought in his mind, "I'm on a mission with the military, if anything really happens to the concert, you have to help me."

I can't let Jian Shui'er have a problem. ” The brilliance of the charter is invisible, but in his left eye, it is a typeset character visible to the naked eye, and a line of characters flashes out: "The electronic surveillance network in the northern hemisphere has been completely destroyed, and less than two percent remains, which cannot support global monitoring calculations."

The completion rate of the southern hemisphere is 47 percent, and you can try to calculate the global monitoring. ” "Can I know what the Ministry of Defense is doing behind the scenes?"

"You don't have that access, but I think you'll get a new assignment soon."

Xu Le understood this sentence and stood silently in the clear sunshine of Zeqiu Airport.

According to the old thing, as long as he stays in the southern hemisphere, no matter what actions the Imperials in the north will do, and what calculations the Ministry of Defense secretly has, he can protect himself and Jian Shui'er's safety.

After the simple welcome ceremony, the concert team, following the guide car and gendarmerie troops sent by the front-line command, left Zeqiu Airport and headed north.

The farther north he went, the more he felt the scorching heat, and the clear sky outside the black car seemed to be burning at any time, Jian Shui'er sat in the back row, with big eyes, looking at the wreckage of fighter planes that were often seen on both sides of the road, and the armored combat vehicle that burned into a cloud of black soil, his quiet eyes did not burn, but there was a faint sadness.

In the following trip, Jian Shui'er, accompanied by military propaganda officials, came to the Third Planetary Hospital to visit the wounded soldiers who were being treated.

Soldiers who are seriously injured on the battlefield will be transported back to the main star of Xilin for treatment by the battleship, but due to the limited transportation capacity, a large number of the wounded will be treated on the spot and will be transported after the injuries are stabilized.

In the intensive care ward of the sterile space on the second floor, there are many soldiers who have been disabled for life, some have their legs blown off by anti-infantry mines, some have their arms directly cut off by the high-speed rotating machine bullets scattered by the Imperial mecha, and some have been burned by incendiary bombs dropped from high altitudes, burning most of the skin on their bodies.

Jian Shui'er, who was dressed in a light blue sterile suit, did not leave the hospital after just saying a few words of encouragement to the fighters, as determined in the itinerary, but sat quietly next to the hospital bed and began to talk with these seriously wounded people.

The national girl came to her side, and her crisp voice with the breath of the sun brought extremely warm comfort to these hard-hit soldiers.

The gloomy and even somewhat desperate atmosphere in the ward had changed a lot because of her arrival.

Jian Shui'er sang softly for them, and said cutely with embarrassment: "I'm really useless." ” When this sentence was spoken, even the second lieutenant officer, who had burned seventy percent of the area, laughed, but his seriously injured face, before he had time to undergo skin graft surgery, looked extremely terrifying and terrifying, especially this smile, he could see the pink muscle silk on his left cheek, and the white teeth exposed in the space.

Not everyone dared to look at this face, most of the team who came to visit the wounded were far away from this bed, and Sister Tong looked unbearable and stood quietly in the back.

Only Jian Shui'er sat beside him, and Xu Le stood behind her.

Xu Le watched silently, he didn't know how many people he had killed in his life, and how many bloody and cruel pictures he had seen, but looking at a seriously injured person with burns, he still felt cold and numb.

However, he didn't see a trace of disgust or disgust on Jian Shui'er's pink cheeks, and what made him even more admired was that the national girl didn't show any pity, just blindly smiled cutely, just like the burned soldier on the bed was an extremely ordinary person.

Not far behind the Third Military Hospital is the curtain ground, and after the news reporter finished filming the picture of Jian Shui'er laying flowers at the Heroes' Cemetery, he was politely invited out.

Among the green grasslands, Xu Le accompanied Jian Shui'er to walk slowly, and saw that the girl's eyes were already moist.

For decades, in order to resist the invasion of the empire, countless young and enthusiastic young people have been buried here.

Only about 4,000 of these soldiers were buried in this cemetery, but when you look at the past, you can see that among the gentle green grasslands, all are black tombstones, not like dense trees, but like black gems scattered among the grasslands.

Looking at this scene, the two of them had no fear of death in their hearts, only a faint sadness and respect.

Jian Shui'er turned around, her big eyes were full of strong smiles and wetness that she didn't have time to wipe, and said, "Many people die for victory, if we do something about it, it is very natural, right?"

"Well, so you're going to have a victory concert."

It's not as simple as a concert, although the old thing sticks to his authority and doesn't tell Xu Le the military's top-secret information, but through his observations these days, he is sure that his inference will not be wrong.

Leaving the hospital and cemetery, entering the front-line barracks, looking at those multi-storey micro-drip watering automatic farms, and listening to the sound of playing cards in the barracks full of Xilin accents around him, Xu Le felt slightly stunned, feeling as if he had returned to the training base, where the sun was so bright that he really couldn't feel the tension of the approaching war.

Turning around the barracks, there are countless soldiers on the battlefield who are training in hand-to-hand combat under the fierce voice, and the sound of killing is shaking the sky, although it is rare for the armed infantry on the battlefield to meet the Imperials, but the soldiers of the Federation have never forgotten the blood surname that hand-to-hand combat hammering can bring to them.

The camouflage uniforms were already hairy with earth and stones, and the bodies of the fighters were slammed into the hard ground, and then they got up strongly.

The sound of shouting and killing and the sound of neat landing rose into the sky, and the population in the irritated convoy was dry.

The earth trembled slightly, and seven black 52 mechs walked behind the barracks, and the heavy mechs would be higher than the treetops, silently walking in the wind, as if they were going home.

Xu Le, who was holding the steering wheel tightly, finally smiled when he saw this scene, and when he was on the front line, he really confirmed that he was indeed very used to this battlefield atmosphere, and even his body began to itch a little.

Jian Shui'er in the back row saw the sunny smile on his face, thinking that the Ministry of Defense would probably not hand over the task to Group Seven until after the concert, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"

Xu Le smiled, showing a mouth full of healthy white teeth, and said, "I'm thinking, no matter what might happen at the concert, no matter what the Ministry of Defense wants me to do."

But if those Imperial people really dare to come to the south, I will definitely make them regret it a little. ” The convoy entered the station, and the X-mecha, which had been closely guarded, was transferred to the heavily guarded warehouse.

The concert is scheduled for two days later, and the technical installation and rehearsals will begin tonight.

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The concert broadcast agency had arrived at Planet 5460 ten days ago, and the concert stage had been laid, and only the engineers in Jian Shui'er's team needed to make the final adjustments.

Of course, the broadcast agency of the victory concert can only be Federal Television, Jian Shuier has cooperated with Federal Television since she was twelve years old, and all drama interviews and concert broadcasts have cooperated with Federal Television, and the two sides have cooperated countless times, and they have long been familiar with the abnormal.

Xu Le stood behind Jian Shui'er, watching her greet every staff member of the TV station with a kind and lovely smile, and a sense of pride inexplicably welled up in his heart, this is the uncle's daughter, her dream lover in adolescence, and she really deserves her love.

It's just that no one noticed that on the side of the concert site, the high-power signal relay station, the previous pulse balance system, had a momentary outbalance, and it seemed that some kind of external signal was invading.

"It's a pity that I can't see the grand occasion of the concert with my own eyes, and tonight's rehearsal should logically give us some signals for the fleet."

In the command hall of the main ship of the Federation Fleet outside the planet's atmosphere, a middle-aged commander took a coffee, looked at the incomparably brightly colored planet under his feet, and said with emotion.

This federal medium fleet is composed of the new Yu series of warships, and the commander-in-chief of the fleet is Rear Admiral Hong Yujing, who is over 40 years old, and she is the sister of Hong Yuliang, the commander-in-chief of the federal fleet.

Major General Hong Yuliang smiled and said: "The day after tomorrow, the concert will be broadcast live to the entire Federation, and we can see it as well." ” Her deputy commander frowned suddenly, and asked in a low voice: "Wasting so much energy quota and leaving the fleet here just to ensure the smooth progress of a concert at such a big cost, I don't know what the Ministry of Defense thinks." ” Major General Hong Yujing looked at him quietly and said with a smile: "Because, this is a concert called victory." ” To be continued: