In the early morning of the late spring season, the air that had been washed many times by the rains of the previous night brought a fresh smell from the lawn in front of the terrace of the official residence, blowing on the girl's face.
The only daughter of the Federal President, Miss Padel, is fourteen years old this year. She is still thin, her face is pale and serene, even a little too serene. She wore a white gauze dress today, and hid herself behind the balcony gauze. The vigilant Secret Service agents in front of the terrace, with their fingers tightly clutching the phone, their slightly thick lips opened and closed many times before they slowly said to the other end of the phone with extreme difficulty and shyness: "Yes... Xu... Lieutenant Colonel Le , father... ready to go out, you want to meet him... ok, I understand... what you mean."
Suffering from autism since childhood, the first daughter of the Federation, who has improved a little over the years, did not know what kind of promise Xu Le made on the phone. Dai Er covered her mouth quickly and nodded forcefully at the phone.
Xu Le doesn't have much personal contact with the presidential residence. After all, the federal president has a busy schedule and cannot have too much personal time. Mr. Pabble once laughed at himself during a dinner party. The federal president's body ownership belongs to the federal government, not himself. wife's.
However, compared with ordinary people, Xu Le's relationship with the most powerful family in the Federation can be considered quite close. He has had dinner with that special family of three many times.
As for Miss Padel, Xu Le has less contact with her. After all, a girl who used to be troubled by autism needs extra protection from her family, but there are occasional correspondence and some small gifts. .
As this story has spent more than two million words to tell, and as Shi Qinghai once praised one year, although Xu Le, this small-eyed man, has become less and less talkative since he started to flee, his body The special flavor or charm is getting stronger and stronger, so in the Federation and even the Empire, there are many women, girls and girls who think that he is very trustworthy
Standing in the light rain at the Xinghe Cemetery, under the monumental tree, Xu Le lowered his voice and patiently explained something to the president's daughter on the other end of the phone, explaining what he promised, and then promised something with a smile. What, after a careful exhortation, I hung up the phone in relief.
"Go to the Nanjiao Division." Xu Le said.
The dark green motorcade left the cemetery along the winding mountain road, leaving behind two graves and two bouquets of flowers representing parting memories.
I don't know when, the unmarked black car with which the members of the seven groups are very familiar sneaked into the convoy. At this time, Xu Le was sitting in the back row of the black car. Through the field command system of the infantry group, he conveyed the lines to the players in the military car. Order.
"Three high points, mark the precise shooting angle." He pulled out the scroll light curtain at the front of the phone, squinted at the high-precision map on the light curtain, and tapped several hidden directions on the map street with his fingers. "There are people from the other side here."
Gu Xifeng, who was sitting beside him, flicked his round fingers, quickly calibrated the orientation, and then entered the group action target process on the workbench. After thinking about it, he added a sentence to the call system: "The other party is a good player in the army. , what we have to do is to control and pay attention to safety.”
At this time, they were going to the 17th division headquarters in the southern suburbs. After all, Xu Le is a federal soldier, and he disobeyed and returned to the capital star circle. Yesterday's rainy night was spent paying homage to his friends and burying them. Then he had to report back to his own troops.
"Under the elevated highway No. 3, here, right here, this is the temporary military exercise station of the Mecha Brigade in the Capital Garrison Area. The problem is that two mechas were transported to the temporary station yesterday, and it has not been warmly started yet."
Xu Le drew a circle somewhere on the light curtain map, and then clicked heavily.
"I'll keep an eye on it myself." Gu Xifeng quickly replied: "During the hot start, I'll superimpose the bands, and there is a 70% chance of wedging into the core of the two mechas."
The convoy drove quietly on the smooth roads in the suburbs of the capital. Except for Xu Le and the team members' clear and brief command responses, there was silence in the command system. Occasionally a minute-long silence, let the team begin to permeate a very complex flavor.
Yesterday, we received Xu Le at Jiuyue Base. The seventh group has been watching the surrounding vigilantly. Although there has been no actual dangerous scene, the tracking of so many relevant federal government departments on Charter Square and the cautiousness shown by the leader, Let them know that what appears to be a peaceful path ahead actually contains a storm, just not knowing when it will roll up or subside.
Gu Xifeng, who completed the group's electronic signal flow frequency conversion and synchronizing channel setting in a very short time, suddenly raised his head after closing the light curtain on the workbench and asked, "Boss, this is the Capital Special Administrative Region after all, do you think those guys really dare to do it? To deal with you so blatantly? No matter what, you are also the successor chosen by the old man of war."
It was quiet in the black car, Xu Le lowered his head silently, thinking about how to answer this question.
In order to prevent themselves from returning to the capital star circle to uncover the shady scene, those people did not hesitate to use the means of physical destruction. In order to achieve their goals, they even dispatched the battleships of the Federal Fleet unbelievably. He would care that this is the capital city, the love of the military god for him, not to mention that the old man is dead and buried in Philadelphia, and the relationship between that person and the old man is far more intimate than himself.
"Those people really want me to die." He looked at the scrolling information on the light screen and explained: "But you don't have to worry too much. The key is to control the sniper position. If you control this, they will have nothing to do."
Having said that, he raised his head and said to Gu Xifeng: "That mecha backup station, remove it from the security sequence, you don't need to deal with it yourself."
Gu Xifeng didn't quite understand.
There are seven groups of two people with the best driving skills, Liu Jiao and Da Vinci, sitting in the front and co-pilot seats of the black car. Da Vinci suddenly frowned and asked: "Boss, what if the other party has a lot of firepower? You must know that no one dares to underestimate your perverted combat ability. Ordinary combat units can't even break through our defenses. , how could it hurt you."
Xu Le couldn't explain this.
Today, he has a faint charter brilliance on him. Any large weapons that require chip control and can accept long-range signals, such as powerful military combat armors and fighter planes, and even those giant-like federal warships, have now been can't threaten his safety.
The more powerful and terrifying the military machine, the more likely it will turn into a pile of scrap metal in front of him, just like the scene that happened in that space. When his life was in danger, all he could see was , the fingertips will be peaceful. In a sense, with the blessing of the charter, he is a passive and omnipotent god.
It is a pity that God is not omnipotent. Xu Le cannot control human beings and simple, primitive and never outdated killing weapons like firearms.
This just proves Uncle Feng Yu's assertion that the simplest is the most powerful. In order to survive in this capital city, which is full of hidden chaos and murderous intentions, and win the final victory, Xu Le needs seven teams of players. With the help of , and he is confident that with the help of these two dozen team members, he can accurately annihilate all the dangerous factors ahead.
This is the question that Gu Xifeng has been hiding in the deepest part of his heart until now.
"Boss, the accuracy of your intelligence is terrifying." With his round fingers, he quickly pointed at the precisely marked sniper positions on the electronic map, and looked at the details of the sniper's factory years. In the comment, he couldn't hide his shock and said: "Just like last night in Charter Square... Where did you get this information? If you can get such bad information back to the fight, then the other party will be doing shit."
Xu Le scratched his head, and after a moment of silence, he explained with a smile, "Well... I have someone above me."
"There's someone up there? Who is it?"
Gu Xifeng and Da Vinci in the front row raised their heads at the same time, staring at the flat roof of the black car, wanting to see through all the hard bulletproof materials and see the mysterious, incomparably powerful and terrifying intelligence provider.
The new 17th Division was reorganized, and naturally it could no longer stay in the prosperous and depraved place in the Hong Kong Garrison Area, and was directly transferred back to the southern suburbs of the Capital SAR by the Military Command.
Only the black car that Xu Le was in and a dark green military vehicle on the road arrived at the southern suburbs division headquarters. The rest of the vehicles and the fierce team members didn't know where they went.
Division Commander Yu Chenghai was admitted to the General Hospital of the Army due to illness, and he was about to be transferred to the special hospital outside the heart of the First Military Region in the southern hemisphere, so Xu Le did not see this old soldier who he wanted to see and admired very much.
The black car quietly drove out of the gate of the New Seventeenth Division like a ghost. Xu Le sat by the window and silently checked the map of the deployment of troops around the Capital Special Administrative Region on the light screen. His mood became a little heavier.
The permanent troops in the Capital Garrison Area are four special divisions, most of which are from the First Military Region, not including the New Seventeenth Division and the Iron Seventh Division, which were specially approved to be stationed this year. If Division Commander Yu Chenghai is really sick, then the New Tenth The Seventh Division will definitely be greatly affected.
Who now speaks according to the law in the First Military Region? Who transferred all the troops loyal to the Zhong family in the Xilin Military Region to the front line of the Empire? Who made the Seventh Iron Division not return to S3, but tyrannically stay next to the Capital District
Thinking of the general's name, Xu Le was silent, then frowned until the center of his brow was painful, and then a thunderous muffled sound suddenly sounded in his ears.
burst!
A sniper rifle bullet that came from nowhere, hit the window glass of the black car accurately, and slammed into Xu Le's cheek, bursting a mournful flower on the glass! If it weren't for the strong protection of Qian Shitai's black car, this shot would definitely smash his head into a ball of blood!
Xu Le turned his face and glanced at the terrifying bullet marks in front of his eyes. His eyelashes did not blink at all. After a moment of silence, he was as calm as if nothing had happened, and lowered his head to continue reading.