Some people in the small battleship are already cheering for this.
Jiang Qiuqiu also cheered for a while, and was quickly stopped by the person beside him. He whispered to her, "Why are you cheering for other men?"
"You're not so happy to see me."
Jiang Qiuqiu: ...
"You eat all this vinegar!"
"Okay, okay, let's see you." Jiang Qiuqiu leaned against Mosi while watching a movie. At this time, the people in the movie had already started to compete with people from all walks of life. There is no doubt that they won the battle, "You went to the front line when you were sixteen ?"
"Yes, at the age of sixteen."
"so early?"
"Ok."
He was from a military family, and he was the only 3S mental power mecha soldier in the entire Federation back then, with excellent grades. At that time, the fierce battle on the front line, the Zerg and the Imperial Army won 50-50, and everyone hoped that there would be a variable.
Mosi, who can control the strongest mecha in history, appeared. He was sent to the front line as a "secret weapon" when he was young.
"Did you really have a lot of people challenging you at that time?"
"No." Mo Si shook his head, which is why he doesn't like watching movies very much: "The film and television works are not rigorous enough. No one has ever challenged me."
He saw Qiuqiu's puzzled eyes, but he didn't really want to answer.
But who can escape his girlfriend's questioning: "Why why!"
He sighed, and stared at the mech in the movie for a while.
The plot is not restored enough, but the mecha is very restored.
"Because there is a battlefield."
"At that time, humans did not have an absolute advantage over the Zerg."
The battlefield, that is not a place for child's play and housekeeping.
Who has the leisure to do this, everyone is exhausted from the battle with the Zerg, and every time they go to the battlefield, some people die.
The silver-white mecha is like a star, lost the pilot's call, slipped into space, and became a wandering star.
Jiang Qiuqiu froze for a moment, she felt that Mo Si was suddenly a little sad, she grabbed his hand: "You don't want to watch this? If you don't want to watch it, we won't watch it."
"No, keep watching." Mo Si hugged her: "Let me see how everyone takes pictures of me."
By the time the two looked back, the movie was already in the middle.
The sixteen-year-old boy from the Federation star has shown his amazing talent in several battles. He fought bloody battles among the Zerg race.
He drove the silver-white mecha back and forth like lightning. After he came, every battle seemed like a divine help.
The people on the edge of the Polar Star, who were in constant panic all day long, suddenly calmed down.
The person who drives the mecha grows up year by year, from tenderness to coldness, from silence to calmness, from clear eyes to piercing eyes.
The only thing that remains the same is that mech.
Just like yesterday.
At the end of the screen, the business district of the federal main city was photographed.
On the external screen of the commercial building, there is another video of the polar planet. Everyone has a feeling of watching a picture in a picture—
There is a line of words on that building: We are tens of millions of light years away from here, but whether this place is prosperous or not depends on it.
We made this movie, and the main character didn't have an exact name, but each of us knew him.
— I would like to take this piece to wish Blade of Empire a happy 23-year tenure.
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The film is over.
Everyone in the watching ship cheered!
"So this year is Admiral Mosi's 23rd year in office!"
"Blade of the Empire, invincible!"
"It's so touching!"
"I'm going to donate to the expeditionary force when I go back. It's really touching!"