The light in Bai Yulan's slender eyes gradually faded, and she lowered her head, seemingly unintentionally but very seriously listening to Lan Xiaolong's non-stop nagging beside her. At this time, he already had some judgment in his heart, and listening to Lan Xiaolong's seemingly ruffian and decadent literary and artistic words, the taste of the taste became stronger and stronger.
The famous people in this universe, the big men, often start to build their own teams from the time of loneliness, when they are unknown, and when they are at the grassroots level.
Now the subordinates of Du Shaoqing of the Sound Shock Federation when he entered the Seventh Iron Division at the beginning of the year have grown into his most loyal partners and commanders; the subordinates brought out by the war god Li Pifu in several wars have transformed into soldiers today. A hero from all walks of life; even the well-respected President Pabble, a female clerk of a public welfare company when she was a poor lawyer, is now the chief of the secretariat of the official residence...
During the year, the federal government, the Li family in Philadelphia, and Minister Zou of the Ministry of Defense reorganized the seventh combat team and sent this amazing combat team to the training base, no doubt trying to let Xu Le have a professional belong to his team.
However, what makes Magnolia feel a little sad is that Xu Le does not seem to have much interest in establishing a team and expanding his influence in the future—although after the graduation Japanese military exercise and getting along for the past few months, the core members of the seven groups He has recognized the young lieutenant colonel's ability and temperament, but he himself has no self-consciousness to become a leader.
On the contrary, this eccentric Major Lan Xiaolong has been playing side drums for Xu Le for several months, inspiring the consciousness of the members of the seven groups for the stone-like young lieutenant colonel, and subtly placing the team in Xu Le’s place. under the influence of music.
A smile appeared on Bai Yulan's face, she took out a cigarette from her jacket pocket, stuffed it into her slightly dry lips, and took a deep breath with great enjoyment.
In the future, the boss may be the teacher of the Seventeenth Division. What will he do in the more distant future? A new marshal? As long as the seven groups of these guys can return to their hometown alive from the battlefield, they will have a very good life.
The convoy entered the Luoqiu Airport, and the concert team who experienced the baptism of the battlefield and the broadcast team of the Federal Television Station saw the large warships that kept taking off and landing. Before they could relax, they were left from the battlefield of life and death and returned to the peaceful rear. Strong impulses controlled their minds, and some female staff were even more excited to shed tears.
For Sister Tong, being away from her for nearly 100 hours is something that has never happened in the past seven years.
Her mood was already extremely nervous, and she was extremely angry at Xu Le's act of taking the young lady away from the adventure without her consent. However, when she saw the young couple walking side by side from the airport barracks, the anger in her heart instantly turned into a faint sense of disappointment.
Jian Shui'er was wearing a light-colored short trench coat, snuggling beside Xu Le like a docile bird, with a calm and peaceful expression.
Seeing this scene, Sister Tong uncomfortably confirmed that her escape that night had given her absolute trust in this small-eyed officer. What happens when a man and a woman are in a small cockpit? Sister Tong was reluctant to think about it, and she immediately thought that they... were originally the target of a blind date, the core of the federal scandal.
Without any rest, everyone boarded the battleship specially dispatched by the Ministry of Defense and left this planet full of blood and fire.
Xu Le, wearing sunglasses, stood by the wide porthole, squinting at the colorful planet floating in the black universe, thinking of the smoke of the war that night and the soldiers who died in the battle, the corners of his resolute lips slightly He took a sip, believing that he would be back in a short time.
Bai Yulan walked behind him, handed a cup of freshly brewed green tea, and said softly, "I just received an order from the company to escort Miss Jian Shui'er to the main star of Xilin, and the next seven groups will rest on the spot. Waiting for the next task."
What comes to mind. Xu Le took the teacup, said thank you, smiled slightly, and was about to say goodbye to Jian Shui'er, and the real battlefield between the stars was waiting for him and the men of the seven groups.
The indicator light above the porthole lights up, the hull deck is ready to close, the light warship begins to accelerate, and prepares to enter the twist rate channel of the Huiming Corridor. The streamer outside the window is pulled into strange circles like leaves.
Xu Le retracted his gaze, looked down at the green leaves floating in the green soup in the glass, and remained silent.
Xilin's main star, Sunset State, Changfeng Military Base. Countless wide-area take-off and landing platforms are scattered among the fields like a square lake.
When the Victory Concert team first arrived in Xilin, the warship was moored at the Changfeng Military Base, but the base today is much more busy and busy than it was at the time. The war has started, and countless weapons and resources have been sent from the capital star circle. , must be transported to the front line through this largest military base.
Xu Le, still wearing sunglasses, stood behind Jian Shui'er, watching the surroundings vigilantly, his eyes swept over her shoulders, and looked at the convoy driving out from under the battleship, especially the black car that belonged to him.
Today, I will go to the Venus Hotel to stay overnight, and then Jian Shui'er and her team will return to the capital star circle, and the two sides will officially separate.
Xu Le didn't have too much sadness in his heart. Because of his uncle, there were too many stories to tell and too many unknown possibilities between him and her.
Her bright purple hair was as peaceful and supple as silk. Jian Shui'er calmly looked ahead without turning her head, but she knew that the man behind him was looking at him from the corner of his eye, thinking that he was his father's only student and the blind date arranged by the family. , Thinking of getting along these days, thinking of him saying that he grew up with him, thinking of him saying that he knew his age, birthday, and even those private data, she obviously wanted to laugh, but there were a few blushes on her beautiful cheeks...
Just when she was about to turn around and have a few serious words with this very interesting guy, a bunch of very bright roses came to her, interrupting some of the inexplicable emotions she had just given birth to.
The Xilin Zhong family really has an unimaginable power and position in this region. Zhong Ziqi, the nephew who is deeply loved by Commander Zhong, can actually enter the security area of the military base easily and freely at such a tense time of war.
"I have a pass."
Zhong Ziqi, who was holding the flowers, didn't say anything to Jian Shui'er, whose expression was slightly condensed, but instead said to Xu Le who was behind him first: "You will have a bright future, and I don't want to offend the person that the old man likes. But I'm just here to send a bunch of flowers, so you won't have much to say."
As soon as the Zhong family's motorcade appeared in the field of vision, the armed personnel of the seventh group had already taken security control measures, but Xu Le had not spoken, so everyone remained calm.
Zhong Zi looked forward to Xu Le and said, "Last time in the hotel, Madman Li had already saved your face for you. This time I decided not to give you any chance to slap me in the face."
This sentence is very sincere and sincere. Since knowing Xu Le's background and origin, Zhong Ziqi has given up the idea of seeking revenge for him in a short period of time. His heart was as uncomfortable as someone stabbed three hundred knives and rubbed two cans of sea salt, and he couldn't say it, so he came today with sincerity and grace...
"I want to compete fairly with you." Zhong Ziqi smiled. That handsome face was a bit nasty because of the slightly wrinkled nose.
He only knew that Xu Le was someone who couldn't be provoked, but he didn't know Jian Shui'er's origin. He said gently and politely, "Miss Jian Shui'er, please accept my flowers, and please don't misunderstand that I am harassing you."
"You must know that Master Schiller once said: I love you, what does it have to do with you?"
Jian Shui'er raised her eyebrows playfully, looked at Zhong Ziqi in front of her, and asked, "Are you sure you love me?"
Zhong Ziqi's brows furrowed, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "I can't talk about it now, I used to think that you were a treasure, and it must be good to have you in my arms, but now I like it with respect. "
It can be imagined from this sentence that the origin of this successful military operation of the Federal Ministry of Defense was hidden, and it did not hide from the young master of the Zhong family.
At this moment, she confessed that she couldn't fall in love, which made Jian Shui'er's hidden anger lessen a little. The girl smiled sweetly and said, "Since it has nothing to do with me, what does it have to do with me?"
At this time, the black car slid silently to everyone's side, Lan Xiaolong pushed open the door of the cab, walked behind Xu Le, and said softly, "Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le, I always thought you should Learn how to be jealous and pretend to be a playboy."
Seeing that he didn't respond, Lan Xiaolong shrugged and said to the Magnolia group behind him, "He won't do it, you should help too."
Magnolia lowered her head, thinking that we are soldiers, and we are not the son of a bitch who robbed women of good families for the young master and master.
At this time, Jian Shui'er seriously said the last sentence to Zhong Ziqi: "I allow you to secretly like me from a distance, as long as you don't let me know."
This sentence is very calm and indifferent, but there is some kind of wonderful and sharp mockery in it.
Zhong Ziqi's face gradually turned pale, although it didn't happen because of Xu Le behind the national girl, the anger in his heart must have been burning for a long, long time.
Xu Le has been silent because he is thinking.
Looking at the countless battleships and transport ships in the Changfeng Base through the sunglasses, he naturally thought of the smoke and blood on Planet 5460, the tragic landing operations on the two fallen stars.
At such a time of war, children from an aristocratic family like Zhong Ziqi still have the spare time to play the drama of being jealous and chasing celebrities. At this time, they are fighting against each other for a few minutes under the battleship, and there are probably many federal soldiers on the front line who have fallen on the battlefield. up, unable to stand up again.
This strong contrast made him feel a little heavy and annoyed.
Do you want to play again, you don't know who my backstage is, so I bully you, I look at it with a smile, then move out of the backstage to bully you, and then a bystander pulls out a more awesome backstage, come again Bully the crowd, have a good time... the drama
This is quite a way to pass the time and lengthen the length of boring stories in a boring life, but he doesn't want to live such a life.
Maybe it was an instant, maybe it was the tragic situation of life and death experienced in the first battlefield, the remains of the corpse, the broken skin of the tombstone, and finally became some kind of spiritual essence that can be embodied at this moment, the small eyes behind Xu Le's sunglasses lit up .