In the early morning of late spring, the air washed by the rain of last night carried a fresh smell from the lawn in front of the terrace of the official residence, blowing on the girl's face.
Miss Padelle, the only daughter of the President of the Federation, is fourteen years old this year, her figure is still thin, her face is pale and quiet, and even a little too quiet, she is wearing a white long-gauze dress today, hiding herself behind the balcony curtain, hiding from the vigilant Secret Service agents in front of the terrace, her fingers are tightly grasping the phone, and her slightly thick lips have been opened and closed many times, before she said slowly to the other end of the phone with great difficulty and shyness: "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le, my father is going to go out, you have to meet him, I understand what you mean." ” The first daughter of the federation, who has suffered from autism since childhood, has been slightly better over the years, I don't know what kind of promise I heard Xu Le on the phone, he laughed, probably thinking that the orthodontic lines on his teeth were not very good-looking, Padelle covered her mouth with a fast speed, and nodded vigorously into the phone.
Xu Le did not have much personal contact with the president's official residence, after all, the federal president was busy and could not have much personal time, and Mr.
Pabur once laughed at himself at a dinner party that the federal president's physical ownership belonged to the federation, not his wife.
However, compared to ordinary people, Xu Le's relationship with the most powerful family in the Federation can be regarded as quite close, and he has had dinner with that special family of three many times.
As for Miss Padella, Xu Le has relatively little contact with her, after all, a young girl who has been plagued by autism needs to be extra protected by her family, but occasionally there is correspondence, and she also remembers to send a few small gifts.
As this story has spent more than two million words to tell, as Shi Qinghai once praised one year, although Xu Le, a small-eyed man, has become less and less talkative since he started to flee, the special taste or charm on his body is getting stronger and stronger.
Therefore, in the Federation and even the Empire, there are many women and girls who feel that he is very trustworthy Standing in the light rain of the Xinghe Cemetery, standing under the commemorative tree, Xu Le lowered his voice and patiently explained to the president's daughter on the other end of the phone what he was talking about, what he explained, what he agreed on, and then he smiled and promised something, and then hung up the phone with a sigh of relief.
"Go to the southern suburbs division."
Xu Le said.
The dark green motorcade left the cemetery along the winding mountain road, leaving behind two graves and two bouquets of flowers representing the parting memorial.
I don't know when, the seven groups of members of the very familiar black car without a logo mixed into the convoy, at this time Xu Le was sitting in the back of the black car, through the infantry group field command system, and the team members in the front and rear military vehicles conveyed orders one after another.
"Three high points, mark the precise angle of shot."
He pulled out the scroll light curtain on the front of the phone, squinted at the high-precision map on the light curtain, and tapped his fingers on several hidden directions on the map's streets, "There are people on the other side here." ” Gu Xifeng, who was sitting next to him, flicked his round fingers, quickly made a direction calibration, and then entered the group's action goal process in the workbench, and after thinking about it, he added a sentence in the call system: "The other party is a good hand in the army, what we have to do is to control and pay attention to safety." ” At this time, they were preparing to go to the headquarters of the 17th Division in the southern suburbs.
After all, Xu Le is a federal soldier, disobeying the order and returning to the capital star circle, yesterday's rainy night was spent on mourning and burying friends, and then he had to report back to his own troops.
"Under the Highway 3 elevated, here, this is here, this is the temporary military exercise station of the mecha brigade of the capital garrison area, the problem is that two mecha were transported to the temporary station yesterday, and it has not yet been hotly started."
Xu Le drew a circle somewhere on the light curtain map, and then nodded heavily.
"I'll keep an eye on it myself."
Gu Xifeng quickly replied: "When I start hot, I do a band superimposition, and there is a seventy percent chance that the surname will be wedged into the core of those two mechas." ” The convoy drove quietly on the smooth road on the outskirts of the capital, and there was silence in the command system, except for the clear and brief command responses of Xu Le and the team members.
The occasional minute-long silence began to fill the convoy with a very mixed smell.
Yesterday at the Old Moon Base, the seven groups have been vigilantly watching around, although there has been no actual dangerous scene, but the tracking of so many federal political axe departments in Charter Square and the cautious and cautious behavior of the leaders let them know that the seemingly calm road ahead actually contains a storm, but they don't know when to roll up or subside.
Gu Xifeng, who completed the group's electronic signal flow conversion and synchronization channel setting in a very short time, suddenly raised his head and asked after closing the light curtain on the workbench for a while: "Boss, this is the Capital Special Region after all, do you really think that those guys dare to deal with you so blatantly, no matter what you say, you are also the successor personally selected by the old man of the military god." ” It was quiet in the black car, and Xu Le lowered his head in silence, thinking about how to answer this question.
In order to prevent themselves from returning to the capital star circle to uncover the dark curtain, those people did not hesitate to destroy the means, in order to achieve the goal, and even incredibly dispatched the warships of the Federation fleet, they have gone crazy to this point, naturally they don't care that this is the capital zone, and the god of war loves him, not to mention that the old man is dead and buried in Philadelphia, and the relationship between that person and the old man is far closer than himself.
"Those people really want me to die."
He looked at the scrolling information on the light curtain and explained: "But you don't have to worry too much, the key is the control of the sniper position, and if you control this, they won't have any way." ” Speaking of this, he raised his head and said to Gu Xifeng: "That mecha backup station, get rid of the security sequence, you don't have to deal with it personally." ” Gu Xifeng didn't understand very well.
In the front driver's seat and the passenger seat of the black car sat seven groups of two people with the best driving skills, Liu Jiao and Da Vinci.
Da Vinci suddenly frowned and asked: "Boss, what if the other party has a big firepower, you must know that no one dares to underestimate your perverted combat ability, ordinary combat units, even our defenses can't break through, how can it hurt you." ” Xu Le couldn't explain this.
Now that he has a faint layer of charter brilliance, any large weapons that need chip control and can accept long-range signals, such as powerful military battle mechs and warplanes, and even those giant Federation warships, can no longer threaten his safety.
The more powerful and terrifying the military machine, the more likely it is to turn into a pile of broken copper and iron in front of him, just like the picture that once happened in that space, when his life is really in danger, there will be peace as far as his eyes can see, and where his fingertips go.
In a sense, with the glorious blessing of the charter, he is a passive and omnipotent god.
It's a pity that God is not omnipotent, and Xu Le cannot control human beings themselves and simple and primitive killing weapons like firearms, which will never be outdated.
This just proves Uncle Feng Yu's assertion, the simplest is the most powerful, in order to survive in this capital SAR full of hidden chaos and murderous intentions, and to achieve the final victory, Xu Le needs the help of seven groups of team members, and he is confident that with the help of these twenty or so team members, he can accurately annihilate all the dangerous factors in front of him in advance.
This is exactly the question that Gu Xifeng has always hidden in the deepest part of his heart and only asked at this time.
"Chief, the accuracy of your intelligence is terrifying."
He used his round fingers to quickly point to the precisely marked sniper directions on the electronic map, looked at the detailed notes on the sniper's use of the equipment and the factory life, and couldn't hide his shock and said: "Just like last night in Charter Square, where did you get this information, if you can get such information when you go back to the war, then the other party is still a fart." ” Xu Le scratched his head, and after a moment of silence, he explained with a smile: "Well, there are people above me. ” "Who the hell is there up there?"
Gu Xifeng and Da Vinci in the front row raised their heads at the same time, staring at the flat roof of the black car, wanting to see through all the hard bulletproof materials and see the mysterious, incomparably powerful and terrifying intelligence provider.
As the new 17 th Division was reorganized, it naturally could no longer stay in the prosperous and degenerate place of the Hong Kong Capital Garrison Region, and was directly transferred back to the southern suburbs of the Capital Special Administrative Region by the Military Region Command.
Only the black car where Xu Le was and a dark green military vehicle that opened the road arrived at the southern suburbs division headquarters, and the rest of the vehicles and those fierce team members did not know where they went.
Division Commander Yu Chenghai was ill and admitted to the Army General Hospital, and was about to be transferred to the First Military Region Extracardiac Specialized Hospital in the Southern Hemisphere, so Xu Le didn't see this old soldier who he wanted to see and admired the most.
The black car drove out of the gate of the new 17th Division headquarters silently like a ghost, and Xu Le sat by the window, silently checking the clear troop deployment map around the capital SAR on the light curtain, and his mood became a little heavier.
The permanent garrison of the capital garrison area is four special-grade divisions, most of which are from the First Military Region, which does not include the new 17 th Division and the Iron Seventh Division, which are specially approved to be stationed this year.
Now who is in the First Military Region is as good as the law, who transferred all the troops loyal to the Zhong family in the Xilin Military Region to the front line of the empire, and who made the Iron Seventh Division not return to S3, but forcibly stayed next to the capital SAR Thinking of the general's name, Xu Le was silent, then frowned until his brows ached, and then a thunderous muffled sound suddenly sounded in his ears. burst forth A sniper rifle bullet from nowhere, accurately hitting the window glass of the black car, hit Xu Le's cheek, and a poignant flower burst out on the glass If it weren't for the strong protection of the black car of the Qianshi Tai family, this shot would definitely blast his head into a ball of blood Xu Le turned his face, glanced at the terrible bullet marks in front of him, his eyelashes did not blink, and after a moment of silence, he was as calm as if nothing had happened, and lowered his head to continue reading.
To be continued: