Facing the major events that may occur, facing the overall will from politicians to the people, and facing the historical trend that goes against the tide, a patriarch of an aristocratic family who lags behind the requirements of the times can be so calm and provocative. Saying the four words "I'm looking forward to it" is extremely fierce.
Xu Le has seen many people who act arrogantly and have a free and easy temperament, such as Lin Banshan, who has broken the tradition of breaking out of the family and the family, who has made a lot of rivers and lakes, such as the lady who is hidden behind the scenes and who is in charge of the federal situation, such as her reputation is not obvious. The uncle who dared to fight with the charter Guanghui to death, but after hearing these four words, he was still shocked.
The tone of Xilin Tiger's speech is very flat, not arrogant, but indifferent, but there is an unquestionable confidence in his bones. Where does this arrogance and freedom come from
Absolute power leads to absolute authority. When Xu Lemo thought of this sentence, he was a little overwhelmed by the bearing of the middle-aged man in front of him, but he didn't think that what he revealed would really be the history that was about to happen.
According to the rational and logical judgment of his engineer, he does not think that the Federation will attack the Zhong family again, because this is not in line with the current situation.
The war between the federal government and the empire is burning like wildfire, and it will invade the starry sky of the empire in the next year. For the past few constitutional calendars, the federal government and the Seven Great Families have carefully maintained a certain balance and harmony. How could it be possible? Before the war, the first to set off the infighting of the Federation? You must know that the Xilin Zhong family is an extremely important part of the strategy of the federation. In this part, steady progress will always be the overriding political need.
He was candid about his judgment. After a moment of silence, Zhong Shouhu, who was drinking and eating, replied with a smile, "Our family is always different from the other six."
Is it because the Zhong family has always held military power? Xu Le fell into some kind of thinking that he was not good at.
"I've always had a good impression of His Excellency the President, but I've never been able to put on my face the look of adoration and mistress watching my mistress like those shameless government officials on the remote Joint Chiefs of Staff."
Zhong Shouhu still had no expression on his face, and said: "The federal government is not the embodiment of the collective will of the people, nor the will of a good politician who is generated by a small chance, but the embodiment of the collective will of a large group of vested interests in the political system. These bureaucrats and businessmen who control the media, control the finance, are good at manipulating elections, provoke public opinion, and are inserted in the federation like dead bones in the wilderness, are the mainstream of the federation.”
"No matter how clear and calm President Pabble is, he is only a person after all. At most, he can influence the people around him or the young students in Linhai Prefecture, but he has no power to change the historical direction of the Federation. I can even conclude that once the He's trying to change these things, and he's going to step down in no time."
Zhong Shouhu looked at Xu Le with a sarcastic expression, just like looking at the young students in Linhai Prefecture who were full of a sense of justice but couldn't find a specific solution.
Xu Le thought of Mochou Houshan's role in the last presidential election, the role played by Shi Qinghai and himself, and the dark transactions and disputes behind the scenes of the election. Some are worried about Mr. President, who is far away in the capital star circle, because he knows that Mr. President with a dark face is not a politician who is willing to follow the crowd.
"That's all for now." Zhong Shouhu rubbed the wine glass with three fingers, unable to refuse, and said directly: "Next, we can talk about the increase in the military's right to speak in the federal political structure with the emergence of the imperial people. And the need for a scatterbrained weave."
Xu Le was very accustomed to the rhythm of conversations of big men like Commander Zhong, and that they would stop a topic rudely and directly and start a new topic, but when he heard this series of propositions with a strong academic atmosphere, his There was a natural look of astonishment and depression on his face.
Zhong Shouhu looked at him mockingly, finished his cup, and said in a soft voice, "This is a joke."
"Oh." Xu Le shrugged and replied quickly, "Maybe the central computer can hear it."
"You are a very cold joke." Zhong Shouhu raised his eyebrows and said.
Two soldiers with quite different rank and age experience, accompanied by red soup, tender meat and spirits for night talk. No matter whether the joke is cold or not, the topic continues. The best thing is that both sides of the conversation seem to be somewhat comfortable with the conversation. Ambience.
Commander Zhong was a son of an aristocratic family and a top student of the First Military Academy of the Federation. He led a million army against the empire for more than ten years in the West Frontier of the Federation.
Xu Le is an orphan of a miner in Donglin. He has only completed six and a half years of national education. His ideal in life is to deal with machines, but his life can be considered exciting. In addition, his uncle forced him to read silently in the university library. Also a reader. The most important thing is that his temperament is destined to be an excellent listener, such as Zou Yu, Shi Qinghai, and Jian Shui'er, who have already proved it.
The topic left the heavy politics and conspiracy, and came to the folk customs, historical figures, literary history, Schiller's drama, and George Carlin's eccentricities in the various regions of the Federation. The young man made some domineering comments and accusations, and inserted two sentences from time to time. It was really like two scholars holding red wine and talking about the difficult books they had read recently.
The night was getting dark, the red soup pot was not dry, the fireworks outside the window had already stopped, and only the cool wind kept passing through the poor glass that no longer existed, blowing into the arms of the two people's faces.
In the end, the topic naturally enters the most concerned thing in the entire universe at present, and that is this war. The two men's voices did not become impassioned by alcohol and the life and death of the front line, calmly and earnestly discussing the war on the three fallen stars.
Someone recounted the formation in which he commanded more than 90 divisions to surround Planet 3320, someone recounted that he took a team across a small river beach, someone recounted the long-planned strategic intention of the Federation, and analyzed it. How would the emperor of the empire respond? Someone told about training recruits in the military camp, wondering if they would annoy their old father.
Just like Chaoyang Yu Chaolu, like the emperor and the farmer, Zhong Shouhu and Xu Le are too different in status, and the topics they talk about are too different in level, but the amazing thing is that because of some very pleasant emotions, Xu Le is not willing to do it. listeners, but speak their views seriously.
Xu Le was very excited to be able to discuss the macro or details of this war with Commander Zhong. He was able to look at a lot of things this year from another angle or height, and was able to hear the powerful commander-in-chief of the Federation to command the It is a very rare opportunity to talk about the command intentions above the stars in the tone of the audience.
Zhong Shouhu, the legendary warlord, who kills without blinking an eye and ignores federal laws, the emperor of Xilintu, is not as cold and dreadful as the federal people imagined, but rather like a man who is thin enough to live in a cramped university dormitory, angry because he is unwilling Injustice Young Scholar No Girlfriend Associate Professor…
Xu Le stared at his drunken eyes, clenched his glass tightly, and tried to capture every word he heard in his ears. He had such a clear idea in his heart that he knew that this would be a conversation that he would remember for a lifetime.
Maybe it was because he drank too much, and Xu Le mentioned the illustrious military exploits made by the Seventh Iron Division on Planet 5460 in an inappropriate manner.
Precisely because he drank a lot, the cold and arrogant Commander Zhong didn't care about the boy's obvious stab at his sore spot, and said indifferently, "Du Shaoqing is a smarter pig."
Xu Le lowered his head, held back a wry smile, and quickly took a drink.
"Imperial people can't break through those two twist rate holes in one day. If they want to attack the Federation mainland, they have to float in the universe for six or seven years before they can float to Xilin. The federal army is more advanced than those imperial cubs from head to toe. Can't win?"
"The Imperial Expeditionary Force is just a bunch of weary assholes from afar, holding a few broken guns from six or seven years ago. No matter who goes to the front, if they can't beat the other side, they are stupid pigs. ."
Commander Zhong looked at Xu Le and said, "Even if you go to command the Seventh Tie Division, you can still win."
Xu Le raised his head, touched his nose subconsciously, did not notice the ugly tendency of the double-holes facing the sky, and could not help letting out a sigh of relief.
He had no reason to like Du Shaoqing and the Tie Qi Division, but when he thought of the fierce battle he saw on the front line and the heroic achievements of the Tie Qi Division, he felt that Commander Zhong's evaluation was a bit unfair. After a moment of silence, he said: "Tie The Seventh Division is advancing the fastest on 5460, and in fact, the Imperial Expeditionary Force has been in Xilin for decades, and not many people can defeat them so quickly."
If it was said that Commander Zhong hated the headache of being transferred to the front line of the Seventh Tie Division, then the fact that Xu Le mentioned was the heaviest part in the hearts of all officers, soldiers and people in the entire Xilin Region.
Zhong Shouhu was not angry, and said calmly: "The people in the capital star circle have always complained to me in Xilin, thinking that in the past ten years, we have not driven the Imperial Expeditionary Force out of Xilin, which is the dereliction of duty by the Xilin Military Region on the battlefield. "
Xu Le seriously looked forward to the other party's answer.
"We really didn't do everything in our power to liberate those three fallen galaxies."
There was a trace of complicated emotions on Zhong Shouhu's face, and there was a bit of deep-seated cold in his mockery: "Xilin, from me to the most common homeless on the street corner, is unwilling to serve the Federation, or to be more precise, for the people shouting on the capital star circle. The slogan is too much sacrifice, not because we want to hide any real strength, but because... From the moment the Imperials invaded, we have been sacrificing."
"The imperial people are here, and it is our Xilin men who are fighting. The imperial people have been beaten, but the Federation is unwilling to support us to win the final victory."
"Because an old guy believes that the Federation needs to retain those imperial cubs to train his troops, the Federation has resolutely and indifferently implemented the strategy of Xilin Wheel for more than ten years."
Zhong Shouhu looked at him, with the wind and thunder in his quiet eyes, and said word by word, "Battle on the land of our Xilin people? ... Why?"
Hearing the words of the old guy, Xu Le was shocked and silent, not knowing what to say.