There were not many officers who came to Zeqiu Military Airport to participate in the small welcome ceremony. Xu Le looked at the soldiers from the audience through his sunglasses, thinking that compared with the momentum created on the main star of Xilin Administration, this planet’s The officers didn't seem to value the victory concert very much, but only one major general came to the front-line command headquarters...
Most of the federal troops stationed in the southern hemisphere of 5460 are directly under the Xilin Military Region. The troops who came from the capital star circle to participate in the round battle have only two divisions. The front-line command headquarters leads the military operations of the entire planet. At least one middle will be able to get it.
Xu Le didn't think that this was the military's indifference to the performance team. Instead, he thought that the generals of the headquarters were probably busy with some major event.
The aftermath of the news could never be calmed down. Although this place was an absolute frontier and an absolute frontline, the soldiers still knew about Xu Le's existence through TV and the Internet. The officers and soldiers who lined up looked at the national girl on the stage excitedly while listening to the uninspired welcome speech on the rostrum, and they also cast a lot of curious eyes on Xu Le.
This young man who doesn't look a little strange is the guy in the legend
The sunglasses covered Xu Le's eyes. He didn't care about the strange gazes from all around him. Under the cover of the sunglasses, no one knew that he, who was silently holding his hands, was actually in direct communication with a great existence.
There was a faint light in his left eye, and the old man didn't seem to like to use the face of the old housekeeper to appear in his mind, but directly used those light symbols to communicate with him.
"I think things are a bit big, but I don't know when the Ministry of Defense will reveal the real situation of the mission." Xu Le thought in his mind, "I'm on a mission for the military, what would happen if the concert really... If something goes wrong, you have to help me, I can't let Jian Shui'er go wrong."
The charter brilliance is an invisible existence, but in his left eye there are lines of characters visible to the naked eye, and a line of characters flashed out: "The electronic monitoring network in the northern hemisphere has all been destroyed, and the remaining less than 2% cannot support global monitoring. Calculation, the southern hemisphere completeness rate is 47%, you can try to monitor the calculation globally."
"Can I know what the Defense Department is doing behind the scenes?"
"You don't have the authority in this regard, but I think you will receive a new task 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, he can protect himself and Jian Shui'er regardless of what the imperial people in the north will do or what the Ministry of Defense is secretly planning.
After the simple welcome ceremony, the concert team followed the guidance vehicles and military police units dispatched by the frontline headquarters, left Zeqiu Airport, and headed north.
The further north you go, the hotter you feel. The clear sky outside the black car seems to be burning at any time. Jian Shui'er sits in the back row, her eyes wide open, watching the wreckage of the fighter plane that is often visible on both sides of the road, burning into a mass of black soil. The armored fighting vehicle, the clear eyes did not burn, but there was a faint sadness.
In the next trip, Jian Shui'er, accompanied by military propaganda officials, came to the Third Planetary Hospital to visit the injured soldiers who were receiving treatment. Soldiers who were seriously injured on the battlefield would be transported back to Xilin Main Star by battleships for treatment. However, due to the limited transport capacity, a large part of the wounded could only receive treatment on the spot, and would be transported after their injuries were stabilized.
In the intensive care unit of the sterile space on the second floor, there are many soldiers who have been left with lifelong disabilities. Some have their legs broken by anti-infantry mines, and some have their arms cut off by the high-speed rotating machine bomb scattered by the imperial mecha. Some were burned by incendiary bombs dropped from high altitudes that burned most of the skin on the body.
Jian Shui'er, who was wearing a light blue sterile suit, did not leave the hospital after saying a few words of encouragement to the soldiers, as determined in the itinerary. Instead, she sat quietly beside the hospital bed and began to speak with the seriously wounded. .
The national girl came to her side, and her crisp, sunny voice brought extremely warm comfort to these soldiers who were hit hard. The atmosphere in the ward was low and even a little desperate, because of her arrival, a lot has changed .
Jian Shui'er sang softly for them, tilted her head in embarrassment and said cutely, "I'm really useless."
As soon as these words were spoken, even the second lieutenant officer with a burn area of 70% laughed, but his severely injured face had not had time to undergo skin grafting and muscle regeneration, and he looked extremely terrifying, especially With this smile, I could actually see the pink muscle on the left cheek twitching, and the white teeth exposed in the space.
Not everyone dared to look at this face. Most of the team who came to see the wounded stayed away from this bed. Sister Tong showed an unbearable look and stood silently behind.
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 and how many bloody and cruel scenes he had seen in his life, but he still felt cold and numb when he looked at a seriously wounded person who was burned.
However, he didn't see a trace of disgust or disgust on Jian Shui'er's pink cheeks. What impressed him even more was that the national girl didn't show any pity, just a cute smile, just like The burnt soldier on the bed is an extremely ordinary person.
Not far behind the Third Military Hospital is the cemetery. After the reporter finished filming the scene of Jian Shuier laying flowers at the Heroes Cemetery, he was politely invited out. In the green grassland, Xu Le walked slowly with Jian Shui'er, and saw that the girl's eyes were already moist.
For decades, in order to resist the aggression of the empire, countless young passionate youths have been buried here. This cemetery only buried nearly 4,000 soldiers. However, looking over, I saw the gentle blue grassland, all black. Tombstones, not like dense trees, just like black gems scattered among the grasslands.
Looking at this scene, there was no fear of death in their hearts, only a touch of sadness and respect.
Jian Shui'er turned around, her big eyes were full of a strong smile and the wetness that she didn't have time to wipe away, and said, "Many people die for the sake of victory, if we do something about it, it's very natural. ,Right?"
"Well, so you're coming for a victory concert."
It's not as simple as a concert. Although the old man sticks to his authority and doesn't tell Xu Le the military's top-secret information, through his own observations these days, he is sure that his inference will not go wrong.
Leaving the hospital and cemetery, entering the front-line military camp, watching the multi-layered drop-watering automatic farms, and listening to the sounds of playing cards in the surrounding barracks full of Xilin accents, Xu Le was slightly startled, feeling as if he had returned to the training base, here The sun is so bright, I really can't feel the tension of the upcoming war.
Turning to the barracks, there are countless soldiers on the playground training in close combat under the scorching sun, and the screams of killing can be heard loudly. We have never forgotten the bloody nature that close combat hammering can bring to us.
The camouflage uniforms had long been ruffled by earth and stone, and the soldiers' bodies were slammed heavily on the hard ground, and then they climbed up strong, shouts of killing and the sound of neat landings soared into the sky, exciting the people in the convoy. Dry tongue.
The earth trembled slightly, and seven black M52 mechas approached behind the barracks. The heavy mechas would be higher than the forest shoots, walking silently in the wind, just like going home.
Xu Le, who was holding the steering wheel tightly, finally smiled when he saw this scene. When he was on the front line, he really confirmed that he was really used to this battlefield atmosphere, and even his body began to itch a little.
Seeing the sunny smile on his face, Jian Shui'er in the back row thought that the Ministry of National Defense would not hand over the task to the seventh group until after the concert, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"
Xu Le smiled, showing his mouth full of healthy white teeth, and said, "I'm thinking, no matter what may happen at the concert, no matter what the Ministry of Defense wants me to do, as long as those imperial people really dare to come to the south, little Lord, I must make them regret it."
The convoy entered the station, and the MX mecha, which had been closely guarded, was transported into the heavily guarded warehouse. The concert is scheduled for two days later, and related technical installation and rehearsal will begin tonight.
The broadcast agency of the concert had arrived on Planet 5460 ten days ago, and the stage of the concert had already been laid, and only the engineers in Jian Shui'er's team needed to perform the final tuning.
Of course, the broadcast agency for the Victory Concert can only be the Federal Television Station. Since the age of twelve, Jian Shuier has cooperated with the Federal Television Station for all theatrical interviews and concert broadcasts.
Xu Le stood behind Jian Shui'er and watched her greet every staff member of the TV station with a kind and lovely smile. Inexplicably, she felt proud. This is the daughter of the uncle, the lover of his dreams in adolescence. favorite.
But no one noticed that at the side of the concert, the high-power signal relay station, the previous pulse balance system, had a momentary imbalance, and it seemed that some kind of foreign signal was invading.
"It's a pity I can't go and see the grand performance of the concert with my own eyes. The rehearsal tonight should give some signals to our fleet." In the command hall of the main ship of the Federation Fleet outside the planet's atmosphere, a middle-aged commander was holding Coffee, looking at the extremely brightly colored planet under his feet, said with emotion.
This federal medium-sized fleet consists of Xinyu series warships. The commander-in-chief of the fleet is Hong Yujing, a female major general who is over forty years old. She is the younger sister of the commander-in-chief of the federal fleet, Hong Yuliang.
Major General Hong Yujing smiled and said, "The concert will be broadcast live to the entire Federation the day after tomorrow, and we can see it as well."
Her deputy commander frowned suddenly and asked in a low voice: "Wasting so much energy quota, leaving the fleet here just to ensure the smooth progress of a concert... At such a high price, I don't know the Ministry of Defense. What are you thinking?"
Major General Hong Yujing looked at him quietly, smiled and said, "Because, this is a concert called Victory."