"The process of laying the net on the three fallen stars has exceeded 97%, and one-third of the entire Federation's troops have been smashed into it. What else can the imperial people hidden in the mountains eat other than synthetic meat? Even if they change it. If an idiot comes to be the commander-in-chief, it is impossible to lose again, what am I still doing here?"
Zhong Shouhu turned slightly and looked at the beautiful planet below the battleship. The dividing line between darkness and light is so obvious on the pale yellow planet. Every small spark that occasionally flashes between the hemispheres of the night actually means a powerful explosion. I don’t know how many of his sons and The enemies of the empire were killed.
A very simple and weak statement, but of course, even a little righteously, it shows the meaning of arrogance and self-confidence. This self-confidence comes from his more than ten years of experience in fighting the empire on the border of Xilin, from the federal military and what he has done in the past year. The meticulous preparations stemmed from his commanding arrangements that had been like an iron step on the sand in the past 100 days.
But then, behind the leather seat, he let out a sigh that was completely opposite to the arrogant mood of the previous moment: "I miss the red oil rat at the intersection a little bit."
Victory in the military operation, the Federation has already won, the military's top commander has a faint sense of boredom in his mind, and said: "The princess of the Empire is waiting for us at the Nebula, but the Crown Prince of the Federation has already begun to strip shirtless and go into battle. And you, there is Xu Le, a guy that even I often find inexplicable, and I seem to be looking forward to something in the future."
Hearing the words "Prince Prince", Li Feng's eyes drooped slightly, thinking that Tai Zhiyuan was hiding his identity and taking risks on the planet under his feet.
Mochou Houshan and the Li family in Philadelphia have always been on good terms. He and Tai Zhiyuan have met several times, and some admire this character who has a different temperament from the general family. According to the rumors circulating in the ground base, Major Yuan Zitai is currently in command of the two partners Camping, did a great job... It's just that the guy's body seems to be a little bit bad all the time.
"Whether you can survive on the battlefield is mainly a matter of luck."
Li Feng unexpectedly thought of what his grandfather said when he was very young. From these words, I think of the deformed life of iron and blood that began at the age of twelve, the thrilling scenes experienced on the battlefield, and even the cold glance of death in the smoke of gunpowder, the young lieutenant colonel, who has never been afraid of anything and is unparalleled. The heart shrank suddenly.
Glacier mines, wasteland and dense forests, so many stray bullets, so dense gravel, and inexhaustible wildfires don't know and don't care whether you are a princess or a prince, a simple and honest recruit like a farmer or a veteran like a viper.
No matter how amazing it is, a fierce character with a wonderful future may also die horribly on the battlefield.
"The big waves can't find gold, and the natural elimination of life and death on the battlefield can truly usher in the final winner."
With the rotation of the 163 planet, the federal battleship group slowly entered the dark sky area, the light of the stars was blocked by the planets, and the surrounding space was transitioning from dark blue to heavy ink, and the shadows seeped in from the floor-to-ceiling portholes. Zhong Shouhu's body was completely covered, and his words had a strange, cold smell.
"The upper echelons of the Federation have been paying attention to Mochou Houshan's Secretary Shen and several outstanding successors from the Seventh Family, but they don't understand that these young people will always have fatal flaws because they haven't experienced the real battlefield."
"I admire Lin Banshan, but this guy is so free, he just loves to live his unrestrained life in Bermuda."
"Fortunately, there are other young people. In the stale soil full of darkness and blood in the Federation, it is really amazing that such clean fruits as Xu Le, you, and Tai Zhiyuan can grow."
"Perhaps the history of mankind and the development of the Federation will still be as boring and dark as it has been for tens of thousands of years, but we must firmly believe that the future is likely to be clean, so that citizens who do not know the truth can walk more firmly."
"This is what George Carlin said, and I agree with it. I hope the future of the universe is your clean young people, but sadly, I always seem to see that you will be infected with that like me in the future. A repulsive old-fashioned vibe."
"This kind of breath is often associated with some nice words, such as responsibility, so you have to take into account the overall situation, to take into account the overall situation, you have to sacrifice the interests of a few people, once you start this kind of active sacrifice, you will... No longer clean."
The self-sensing light in the battleship room slowly lit up, and Zhong Shouhu's gray eyebrows were lying quietly, a trace of self-deprecation appeared, and he said, "Little guy, I just want to remind you one last thing, what you get by sacrificing others. The future can only be a boring repetition with no future at all."
Li Feng was silent for a moment, then gave a serious military salute, and replied solemnly: "Commander, although I can't fully understand it, I understand what I should do if I encounter such a situation in the future."
"This world is yours and ours, but in the end it's those bastards."
In the barracks of Sunset Prefecture, Lan Xiaolong held the green tree with one hand and the military armed belt around his waist with the other. In a tone of voice, he read out such a sentence aloud to express his deepest contempt for the boring politicians and good journalists in the capital star circle.
The members of the seven groups are training under the leadership of Xiong Linquan. The task of laying the nets of the Charter Bureau has basically ended. The Ministry of National Defense has not issued the latest instructions to this small unit that is on rest, so they cannot conduct targeted training and have to be diligent. To the horribly difficult simulated battlefield retreat subject exercise, to ensure that a few more people can survive on the battlefield in the future.
In the shadows next to the training ground, the film crew of the Venus Documentary Factory is still faithfully carrying out their tasks, shooting a large amount of material, and then editing and condensing them into a short dozens of minutes and sending them to the TV screens of thousands of households. .
Liu Jiao, who forcibly struggled to be discharged from the hospital and returned to the team, was lying on a hammock by the tree and rested with his eyes closed. He was shot in the abdomen. He was the key care target of the seventh group. Hou Xiandong sat on the medical box and followed him every step of the way. After hearing Lan Xiaolong's recitation, Liu Jiao opened his eyes and laughed in pain. The therapeutic apparatus that was buckled on his abdomen like a bowl went up and down, as if he might shoot out at any time.
Magnolia looked at him worriedly, worried that he would laugh or break his bowels.
Xu Le sat on the military bench and seemed to be carefully reading an internal manuscript of the Nutshell Company, but in fact, with the help of the central computer, he was sorting out the movement trajectories of the two white light spots in his mind. progress of federal military operations.
"Don't read Schiller's lines again, we can stand it, but Liu Jiao can't stand it." He raised his head and waved at Lan Xiaolong, who was a stage actor.
"Oh, I only know that our chief Xu Le can smell the difference between the thirty-seven kinds of oil used in the M-series mecha, and can figure out the chest size of all the girls in the splendid nightclub with one hand." Lan Xiaolong was full of complaints and said bitterly: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be a young literary man, and you actually knew that this was Master Schiller's line. What's the matter? Is it showing off in front of this dignified master's student, brother?"
The chrysanthemum night market gang fight, followed by Xu Le's news incident, the seventh group is no longer convenient to go out and rampage in the streets, the officers and soldiers are self-confined in the barracks, and they have been a little angry.
Listening to Lan Xiaolong's sarcastic words, Xu Le did not get angry, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I told you many times, Xiaoye has read a lot of liberal arts books and is full of cultural literacy, but you don't believe it. "
After saying this, he stood up and patted his butt, walked into his office, opened the workbench, started his daily routine work, and received emails from the capital star circle.
The first email came from Shang Qiu. She introduced the current development progress of the Nutshell Engineering Department on loading the supercharger system on the MX mecha, and at the same time asked. In the recent battle, all the colleagues in the engineering department specially How does the MX tuned by Xu Le feel when using it
Xu Le only wrote the word "thank you" in the reply email, and then stopped, a wry smile flashed on his face. In these months of fighting, he never had the opportunity to use the mecha, how can he talk about his feelings
At the end of the email, Shang Qiu seriously mentioned that she might bring a test team to the Xilin frontline in person in the near future.
Thinking of the ubiquitous deaths on the front line, Xu Le's brows moved slightly, and he was a little worried. Suddenly, he remembered that Shang Qiu's name was not included in his long-winded last words before the last start-up mission on the 3320. I'm really ashamed...
The second email was from Jian Shui'er. She said in the letter that she had sent him a gift and asked him to remember to sign for it and keep it confidential. As for the mailing process, you don't need to worry about it. She used the name of her family in Philadelphia, presumably the military. will be treated with caution.
Xu Le was stunned, not understanding what kind of gift it was, but it had to take up the tense military material transportation channel, and let Jian Shui'er be willing to call on the authoritative position of the Li family in Philadelphia.
Bewildered, he went to an email and asked seriously. After dealing with the matters at hand, he walked out of the barracks, confessed to Magnolia in a low voice, and drove out of the barracks in a black car.
At the gate of the barracks, the black car was stopped by the team members who had just finished a brutal training round. Several team members excitedly said loudly: "Boss, the film crew just said that the third episode will be released next week. Forgot to look."
The most important event in the current federation is of course the war on the front line of Xilin, and for hundreds of millions of people, this important historical event is the most authentic manifestation, and the specific object they are most concerned about is the documentary called "Seven Groups". This documentary only aired two episodes, and it caused a frenzy in the federation. Presumably, as soon as the third episode came out, there would be a spectacular scene of countless TV light curtains turning into the same picture.
Xu Le was slightly startled, thinking that it seemed to be a little earlier than the news channel's announcement. Could it have something to do with the news event a few days ago
Lan Xiaolong squeezed into the crowd and asked loudly, "Where do you want to go to play alone? Take me with you."
Xu Le glanced at him and answered honestly, "I'm going to Wei Er Road to see the rabbits."
Lan Xiaolong's face turned dark, he took a deep breath and said, "I don't discriminate against homosexuals, but isn't it a bit too arrogant and shameless for you to shout out like this?"
He immediately turned around and left the black car, scolding and complaining, "Is this the future that the federation focuses on training?"