After Xu Le said that, he held the phone tightly and waited for two minutes. The other end of the phone was silent, and there was no answer. Finally, he only waited for the chilling confirmation from the Federal Central Computer. .
The sunlight-like lights in the old house in Wei Er District did not have a trace of temperature. He sat silently on the chair, holding the black and cold H12 pistol quietly in his hand, and the other hand held the soft and warm hand of Zhong Fireworks. , I don't know when the little girl came down from the upstairs and sat beside him obediently.
Xu Le stared at the phone that was put back on the table and was silent for a long time, feeling that he couldn't stand it anymore, closed his eyes and leaned on the soft chair, then suddenly sat up straight again, and took out the blue with trembling fingers. The cigarette case, took out a Sanqi brand cigarette, and took a big mouthful of inhalation until the lungs were astringent, and the coughing continued.
Zhong Fireworks, who had just washed his hair, looked at him melancholy, grabbed his hand hard, and was afraid that the whole building would collapse because of his cough.
Feeling the pressure from her left hand, Xu Le smiled, pulled out her hand and rubbed the little girl's wet straight black hair, and whispered, "It's okay."
Squeezing out the cigarette butt and pouring a whole glass of ice water, Xu Le rubbed his nose, picked up the phone and dialed a number, and said in a low voice, "That's it, Uncle Tian, I need to go back to S1 for some things. , please ask the office to make an application for me."
As an active-duty soldier, if you want to leave your post, you must get approval from your superiors. Fatty Tian on the other end of the phone should already know what happened, so when he heard his request, he didn't react surprised, just reminded in a low voice: "There. The situation is unclear, it is not necessarily a good decision for you to insist on going back, and I suspect that the Department of Defense will not approve your application."
"But I still have to go back. I have to take a look." Xu Le's fingers holding the phone turned pale because of the force. After a pause, he said, "That's right, he doesn't have any relatives."
After explaining some things that must be explained, Xu Le glanced at Zhong Huanhua, who was half-squatting on the sofa in a daze, hid the gun, and went to take a shower. I don't know what was disturbed, and there was a snort in the bathroom. Clap sound.
Zhong Yanhua's eyes squinted like a crooked moon, silently looking at the direction of the shower room, and the hand on the back gently turned off the instant news. He probably knew why his brother was so irritable before, but at this time he was a little unusually calm.
She raised her head, looked at the ceiling or the sky above the old house, and asked suspiciously, "Did he talk to you just now?"
Changfeng military base, the howling autumn wind gushes out from the space below the battleship, smashing the rustling of the fallen leaves on the tarmac. The huge crystalline engine group behind the battleship is in a semi-activated state, and the dark blue light beam is still unseen. The hair is as quiet as a new fire in a furnace.
Xu Le, who was wearing a straight federal uniform, squinted at the base office building in the distance, waiting for the arrival of the pass.
Tian Dabangzi stood beside him with a cigarette in his mouth. His fat body looked like a ball of wet cotton, and he was full of murderous aura.
"You insist on going back to S1. I believe there should be no obstacles from the Ministry of Defense, but you are a member of the 17th Division and are directly under the jurisdiction of the First Military Region. The Ministry of Defense cannot directly intervene in this level of transfer."
"That's right. I've already called to confirm that the military region didn't approve my application, and even the ministry didn't agree. They thought I should stay here to finish the negotiations and experiments." Xu Le looked down at the gray military boots On the surface, he said in a low voice, "But I have a public holiday, so I used it in advance."
"This is not a very good reason, and I believe that no one in the capital star circle wants you to go back at this time."
Tian Dabangzi frowned, his face like a big white steamed bun seemed to have two ink blots suddenly raised, and he said in a deep voice, "I can't help you much about this matter, I have to stay and replace the commander. Take good care of his old foundation."
"I never thought about pulling a team from the Xilin Military Region to fight."
Xu Le shrugged. Now the war on the empire's side is continuing, and the Federation has dispatched a large number of troops from the Xilin Military Region. Now the old mansion can control only a few troops, including the Second Rapid Response Brigade.
Suddenly, Fatty Tian opened his mouth and said, "You should know the movements I made in Philadelphia back then. Yes, I am a very casual and even arrogant guy, but I know very well that some places cannot be touched, so I've played all the gyms in the mid-levels of Philadelphia, but I've always kept a very safe distance from the gym that Lao Li's family often goes to."
With his hands on his back, he turned his head and looked worriedly into Xu Le's eyes, and said slowly, "The Li family in Philadelphia has not offended me, and I have no courage to offend them. The most important thing is that there is no such need."
"A lot of big names in the federation died this time, including Byron."
Fatty Tian continued: "The list you got from investigating the ancient bell case shows that most of the people on it died on Parliament Hill. Except for those who survived by the military, the radicals in the government have been swept away. , even if you rush back to S1 at this time, where can you spread your anger?"
Xu Le knew that he was thinking about himself, and after a moment of silence, he explained in a low voice: "Uncle Tian, it's like this, I explained last night that Shi Qinghai doesn't have any relatives there, and there must be someone about the matter of choosing a tomb. do it."
Listening to his usual calm explanation, for some unknown reason, Tian Dabangzi always felt a little depressed, just like watching those young comrades leave on the battlefield many years ago, and then he and the tiger were in the red and yellow autumn. Lin Li was smoking a small cigarette, drinking a small wine, and singing a ditty.
After the two sincerely asked each other for certain things, there was silence on the tarmac until the major-general-level chief officer in the base office building came to them on a bicycle rail car.
"I'm sorry, Colonel Xu Le, your application was not approved. I can't give this warship a pass."
This major general was just transferred from the Second Military Region at the end of last year to serve as the top commander of the Changfeng Military Base. His transfer is part of the numerous infiltrations carried out by the federal government into Xilin through the death of Zhong Shouhu, so he and the Xilin Military Region are especially important. It was the relationship between the old house that was never very appropriate, but because this pass involved Xu Le, he came to explain it in person.
"I don't understand what you mean." Xu Le's eyebrows, thick as ink, frowned slightly, tightened the straps of the military backpack on his shoulders, and asked, "This battleship has not been delivered yet, and the property rights are still in the ancient bell. In the hands of the company, why can't they issue a pass?"
"It's not for the warship, it's for you." The major general explained: "The higher-level military order you just received, your request for leave has been rejected, and the military region ordered you to stand by on the spot and not leave without permission."
Xu Le took the electronic file he handed over and glanced at it. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said nothing. He turned back and walked towards the ramp below the battleship.
The major general looked at his back in disbelief and said sternly, "Colonel Xu Le, I don't think I need to remind you of the consequences of violating the military order?"
Xu Le didn't seem to hear what he said, carrying an ordinary dark green backpack and bowing his head like a veteran about to be discharged, he walked slowly and calmly towards the battleship.
Tian Dabangzi took out the cigarette case, handed one to the disappointed Major General beside him, and asked with a smile, "He violated the military order, what are you going to do?"
"According to the regulations, I can use all necessary means to keep him and send him to court-martial." The major general put a light on a cigarette in his hand, frowned and took two deep breaths, sighing: "It came directly from the most I am very embarrassed by the order from the upper level."
"All necessary means, including knocking down this battleship?" Tian Dabangzi asked with a smile, looking at the hatch door slowly closing on the belly of the battleship.
The major general shrugged, waving his cigarette lightly and said, "Of course."
"Then will you shoot down this battleship?" Tian Dabangzi asked.
The major general took off his military cap, lightly scratched his itchy temples soaked in sweat, and remained silent for a moment, remembering the scene that had been playing non-stop on the TV, and the handshake between the recently deceased marshal and the young colonel in the lakeside courtyard, The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he mocked himself: "Who would dare to deal with the successor of the military god like this?"
The battleship began to pre-push for takeoff, and the crystalline multi-engine group began to activate on the second floor. Strong power spurted out from the multi-spin alloy mouth, and the temperature on the empty tarmac instantly rose a lot. Amid the loud noise and howling wind, Tian Dabang patted the general on the shoulder and said loudly, "Then don't be embarrassed."
The Supreme Court's decision is very inclined to Zhong Yanhua or the Zhong family's old house. Although there are still many industries that need to be subdivided, the equity of Gu Zhong Company has been clearly inherited by Zhong Yanhua. From another perspective, Xu Le, who is the guardian, is currently In fact, it has the control of this federal giant enterprise, so it naturally includes this sub-feather-class light battleship that has not been delivered to the military.
This dark black semi-elliptical hybrid front-opening parachute warship, which has not yet been officially named, has begun to follow its owner on a kind of alternative journey. The ancient clock company is proud of the multi-engine technology of the universe. Hundreds of employees pushed the battleship to break through the gravitational barriers between galaxies at high speed and flew towards the nearest twist rate void.
As Tian Dabangzi said, no one in the capital star circle wants Xu Le to go back, but it is different from what he imagined. Although the federal troops have acquiesced that Xu Le is the successor of the war god, some people really dare to take this The battleship became a firework in the universe.
Anyway, they have done a similar thing before. Once sins become proficient, although they cannot be beautified as art, at least the psychological obstacles will be much less.
Just half an hour after Xu Le left the Xilin Changfeng Base, the three pure black federal warships in a remote base at the southern end of the Gary Corridor slowly left the dock.