The residence of the governor of Qixia Prefecture.
The governor's wife half-leaned on the sofa, looking at the picture on the TV light screen like a wooden person, and she looked very haggard at this time, and the delicate makeup on her face had already been washed into a mess of colors by the silent tears.
Her eyes moved from the resolute face of the young soldier to the wheelchair and two empty trouser tubes, her heart seemed to be stabbed by a red-hot sharp knife, and she could no longer control it, and collapsed on the sofa and began to cry in pain.
On the wind-swept terrace of the mansion, the governor of Qixia Prefecture turned pale and dialed the phone number of the federal president's residence.
After connecting, he said in a cold voice: "Director Brin, I think Mr.
President and you should know very well how much support I and the voters of Qixia Prefecture have given him over the years, and you have promised to give him an appropriate return, so I want to ask you now, what is this so-called return."
"Is it to cripple my beloved son?"
Mr.
Governor roared angrily, then hung up the phone vigorously, looked back at the TV curtain in the living room, looked at his son in a wheelchair, and couldn't help but rub his heart, holding on to the railing so that he didn't fall.
Capital D.C., in front of the George Carlin Center for the Arts.
There was silence in the environment of lead clouds and cold winds, boundless and terrifying silence as far as the ocean, and the scene of the gathering of tens of thousands of people was dead and silent, and only one person's voice could be heard, Da Vinci's voice.
"That's the story I, a former Union officer, now a rebel, want to tell this dog the Federation."
"This story is a conspiracy, a killing, and a betrayal."
"My comrades-in-arms and I did not accept this betrayal, so I came here at the risk of being arrested or even assassinated by the political axe, and they" Da Vinci, who was in a wheelchair, had a solemn expression, raised his right hand full of the identity tags of his fallen comrades, and stretched out his left hand to the high sky with lead ash.
The snowflakes began to fall again, and one of the most crystalline ones landed on his fingertips.
"For the sake of the heavenly splendour, for the sake of those who are dead and those who are alive, they go to another place, to do what they ought to do, to reclaim the glory that is rightfully theirs."
Tens of thousands of members of the silent march, silently looking at the lonely wheelchair on the stage, looking at the crippled officer, after listening to that sad story, everyone in front of the art center felt the pain and cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, so some people folded their fists in their arms as if to give him more warmth, and some people covered their faces and wanted not to see his pain.
The boundless dead silence like a winter ocean was broken by sporadic applause, and then quickly turned into a summer sea of applause and shouts, and the people looked at the young officer in a wheelchair waving his arms and choking tears to express comfort.
To the east of the rally site was the temporary headquarters of the silent march, hundreds of Black Eagle armed bodyguards were scattered around, Tai Zhiyuan looked at the sea of people that had begun to boil, and slowly asked, "Where is Xu Le." ” Zou Yu stood beside him, not surprised that he knew the news of Xu Le's return to the Federation, but she didn't intend to answer this question.
Tai Zhiyuan smiled mockingly, and asked instead, "What are he doing with the seven groups?"
Zou Yu pointed to Da Vinci on the stage in the distance and replied calmly: "He has already answered this question just now, they are doing what they should do." ” Tai Zhiyuan looked at her side face, and noticed that she was dressed very beautiful and charming today, it was rare that there was no black hair with red flowers, and it seemed to be rough but it was actually very delicate in the temples into a flower, and her delicate eyebrows were painted with thick ink and straight and pretty, especially her lips were dyed extremely bright red, the more she went to the middle, the redder she became, like a sweet candy with a kiss, and like a red fruit that stubbornly refused to fall from the branches.
"It's beautiful to change your style, and it fits your surname very well."
Zou Yu replied with a smile: "Since I was a child, you rarely complimented my face, but that wasn't enough for me to say more. ” Tai Zhiyuan smiled.
At this time, Zou Yu received a phone call, and the content of the phone made the frowning eyebrows like thick ink willow leaves gradually loosen, and the smile in his eyes as he looked at the snowflakes outside the window.
She looked at Tai Zhiyuan and smiled and said: "There are many differences between men and women, for example, whenever a big event comes, you will calm down, while I will deliberately dress up beautifully, just like when I got married." ” Tai Zhiyuan didn't ask, knowing that there was a following.
"Bob and Wood's future safety will be left to you."
Zou Yu began to put on black lambskin gloves and said, "Whether you are happy to take over or not, whether you are worried about the military's statement, we will hand them over to you." ” Tai Zhiyuan coughed lightly twice, and replied with a smile: "Sure enough, this is the answer, since you are so persistent, there is no reason for me not to continue." ” Zou Yu walked to the door, suddenly looked back at him and said seriously: "You should know very well that that guy is cooperating with you by doing these things." ” "I'll never admit it."
Tai Zhiyuan's smile gradually faded, picked up the white silk silk and wiped the corners of his lips, and said, "This is the favor I owe you." ” "Why don't you owe him a favor?"
asked Zou Yu.
Tai Zhiyuan replied calmly: "Because the future Federal President can never owe the future Emperor a favor. ” Zou Yu didn't say anything more, and walked out of the door directly.
The city was filled with cold air, and political slogans were getting louder and louder behind her, and she tightened her collar and pursed her red lips as she drifted away in the snowflakes.
When the Chundu garrison arrived at the sanatorium, the battle was over, and the dilapidated buildings and the wolf-like riverside proved how fierce the previous fire was, but there was no one in Meishan on the other side of the river, except for the still hot bullet casings of broken plum blossoms all over the mountain.
Things come like a spring breeze, things go like clear water without waves, from the beginning of its establishment with a shadow color of the seven groups of husks, has always inherited this style.
Somewhere on the 32nd parallel, an old military transport plane is flying above the clouds, looking a somewhat bulky fuselage, like a gray goose with a full dinner, complacent and sluggish.
"In this situation, so many resources can be mobilized, and the old Zou family is really strong enough in the final assembly system.
Speaking of which, you were already engaged to Miss Zou back then, why did you get together with Miss Jian Shui'er later?"
"I said Jiang Jin, are you all in the unspoken rules of the literary circle after opening a movie theater, otherwise how can you be as curious as the paparazzi?"
In the dreary cabin of the transport plane, there was a loud burst of laughter, and the team members with calm surnames were smiling while sorting out their equipment.
All seven groups of members were on this old military transport plane, and it was a perfect result that had just finished a fierce battle and completed a very difficult mission, but not a single one was injured.
It's just that as a former federal soldier, this time the enemy is no longer the Imperial, nor is it a Bermuda smuggler, but a genuine federal force, and all the people who fell under the guns are compatriots, but the strange thing is that the emotions of the team members in the transport plane do not seem to be affected in any way, and there is no psychological burden.
The love and hate of the seven groups of men is very simple and straightforward.
They used to love this federation so much, so they were willing to throw their heads and spill their blood, charge in front, retreat in the back, not afraid of sacrifice, talk and laugh to kill the enemy, and be heroic in their chests.
However, it seems that the current federation does not love them very much, and even longs for them to die, in fact, too many comrades-in-arms and brothers have died tragically because of this, so in their eyes, the current federation is called a dog.
Yes, the Federation here refers to the Federal Axe, so get rid of it.
"You have to be very careful when staring at the southern suburbs."
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Xu Le finished cleaning the oil, handed the heavy Darling cannon to Da Xiong, and said to the team members: "The Iron Seventh Division is not an amateur like Little Eyes. ” From the evaluation of amateurs, we can probably see the contemptuous attitude of the seven groups headed by Xu Le towards the small-eyed special operations unit.
The special operations unit that belongs to the joint investigation department and is composed of masters from the Philadelphia Self-cultivation Hall seems to be extremely strong, and in recent years, it has been faintly regarded as the most elite special operations force in the United Affiliated Military.
However, in the eyes of the seventh group or professional soldiers like Du Shaoqing, this kind of team with extremely strong individual quality but extremely lagging tactical awareness is really vulnerable, because they can't be regarded as a collective at all.
Which unit is the strongest collective on the battlefield The strongest unit that year was the Seventeenth Armored Division of the Federation God Li Pifu who swept the universe, the Iron Seventh Division that was once commanded by Du Shaoqing personally, and the Imperial Royal Mecha Brigade personally led by Huai Caoshi now.
If the number of the strongest troops is narrowed down a little bit, then the names of the seven groups will certainly be written in future military textbooks.
After the deployment of the follow-up mission, Xu Le grabbed the bulkhead of the transport plane and weaved the net, moved to the front, squatted beside Magnolia, and said in a low voice: "There is a very troublesome thing that you need to do." ” "What's the matter?"
Magnolia's answer was still so soft and delicate.
"Help me keep an eye on Lee Jae-do."
Xu Le said: "He has a hole card in his hand that has not been opened, and I want to keep an eye on Du Shaoqing, so I can only let you keep an eye on him." ” "Okay."
Magnolia replied simply.
"Stay safe."
Xu Le said: "I'm not sure if the Charter computer will always be in its current state, and if there is a situation, it will be withdrawn immediately." ” "Okay."
Magnolia still only said one word.
Xu Le took out the cigarette case from his jacket pocket and asked, "Failed" "Hmm."
Magnolia hesitated for a moment and explained: "When she was pregnant, I really didn't smoke a cigarette. ” "The wife and children at home are okay" "It's good."
Magnolia had a happy smile on her face.
"Will there be trouble?"
"No, it won't."
Xu Le suddenly noticed that there was a pair of eyes on the other side that had been looking at him, and he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, took out a cigarette and handed it over, and said, "Mr.
Editor-in-Chief has been in prison for a long time and is not allowed to smoke, which is really inhumane. ” Editor-in-chief Bob was not polite, but did not light the cigarette immediately after taking it, and still looked at him silently for a long time, the expression on his face was very complicated, and finally he sighed softly, full of regret and said: "Colonel Xu Le, a person like you can lead such a collective, why do you have to be an imperial person?"
To be continued: