The mission of the Imperial Resistance Organization has ended its visit to Xilin, and negotiations on related assistance matters are gradually being implemented. However, for some unknown reason, the mission did not intend to leave immediately, and remained in the room on the top floor of the Venus Hotel.
Huai Cao Shi frowned slightly and looked at the light screen of the TV. He was very uncomfortable with those soft porn commercials. If these commercials appeared on the TV screen of the Empire, the TV station owner would definitely be invited to tea by the Imperial Weather Service the next day. The scene of the battlefield broadcast on the news made him feel a little unbelievable. It involved military secrets. Which TV station in the empire dared to broadcast such content, wouldn't the parties concerned be imprisoned in the interrogation center of the intelligence agency
The images of the elections in the federal states and reports of sporadic demonstrations made the imperial princess feel strange. The pro-federal television station in Xilin reported that the brigade commander of a rapid response brigade in the Fourth Military Region was deprived of his disobedience to the orders of his superiors. The military position made it even more difficult for her to adapt.
"According to what you said, this represents the further loss of the Zhong family's old mansion, and that Zhong Ziqi, who was extremely stupid in the intelligence, began to take control of the situation?" She turned her head and looked at Mu En indifferently and asked.
Mu En said: "Even if Zhong Ziqi comes to power, he is just a puppet. The one who really controls the situation in Xilin should be that Mr. President."
Huai Cao Shi was silent for a moment, remembering the news he had just seen when he landed in Sunset State, the news that Xu Le was wanted, and for some unknown reason, dangerous and angry flames began to jump in his eyes, and he stared blankly at it. Mu En, said in a deep voice, "What is the federal response to our request?"
After the negotiation between the two sides, the delegation of the imperial underground resistance organization suddenly proposed to the federal side that they wanted to visit the capital star circle to promote the understanding and communication between the two peoples. This seemed to be a beautiful and reasonable proposal, but it made The federal government is puzzled.
"The other party is still considering it and has not given an exact answer." Mu En replied in a low voice.
"Tell them that you asked for a meeting with Colonel Xu Le, and said that you only trust him, and that all cooperation content must have the face-to-face guarantee of Colonel Xu Le to take effect." Huai Cao Shi ordered.
Mu En raised his head in shock, looked at her and said, "Xu Le is wanted by the federal government, how could they agree to this request."
"I don't care." Huai Cao Shi stared dangerously into his eyes, and said coldly, "Show your toughest attitude, you must achieve your goal."
In a base in the Hong Kong Garrison Area, the new MX mechas brought in by multi-axle trucks began to inject energy. The slight electronic sound of the mecha self-checks was collected in one place and clearly transmitted to the road outside the base.
Four bowls of white rice, a pound of red braised pork, and a bottle of red and bright aged chili oil. Li Lunzi, who has an amazing appetite, eats in a small restaurant by the roadside. Although the red oil soaked rice here is not as authentic as the one in Wei Er District, But he can relieve his grief a little, and then his eardrums, which are many times more sensitive than ordinary people, can clearly capture those familiar mecha self-examination sounds.
The vibrant and delicate eyebrows slowly frowned, and they began to exude a smell called violence. According to the information he obtained from the Xishan compound, because of Xu Le's extremely bizarre high-level authority, the Federation seldom used heavy weapons, such as mechas and even missile arrays, in the process of chasing him. The Federation was worried that these highly automated sophisticated Heavy weapons, on the contrary, will be captured by Xu Le's strange authority in battle, so what does the sound of the mecha self-checking in the base at this moment mean
Could it be that Du Shaoqing and his Seventh Iron Division have the authority to challenge Xu Le? Li Feng grabbed two tissues, wiped his mouth, and stood up.
Following his movements, the soldiers around the restaurant who were in charge of monitoring him also stood up nervously, and one of the captains advised: "Colonel, please..."
Before he could finish speaking, the captain's body flew straight up and smashed heavily on the old wall of the small restaurant. Immediately afterwards, there was a great fistfight in the restaurant, and the sound of broken tables and chairs came one after another. Stunned to the ground.
When the dust and debris dissipated, the federal soldiers inside and outside the restaurant could no longer find Li Feng. On the only intact table were four greasy rice bowls, a small half-pot of residual soup, and a few banknotes. .
The president came, and the president left again, nominally for the general election, but in fact, he only attended a small-scale cocktail party in the Hong Kong capital one day and one night.
Returning to the capital from Hong Kong, President Pabble chose to take the high-speed rail. Although the speed is slower, it is safer and can work directly in the high-speed rail box. For the Secret Service and the Little Eyes, the most important reason for choosing the high-speed rail , because if the president is attacked, there is at least a chance to evacuate.
The president's transportation routes and itinerary have always been closely guarded, but it is not too difficult for someone to get the most accurate time.
Wearing a dark sports windbreaker and carrying a heavy travel backpack, Xu Le walked into a familiar industrial park in the early hours of the morning, but because he chose an underground passage, he could not see the familiar giant factory buildings and busy people. Freight trains shuttle.
With rich combat experience, he did not choose to conduct raids when Mr. President was in Hong Kong, because he believed that even an idiot like Lin Douhai could clearly smell the leather smell of the trap from the sudden visit of the official residence to Hong Kong, not to mention his heart. There was a huge shadow of danger floating all the time.
He rested silently and quietly for several days in the underground passage, and used the medicines and first aid kits stolen or robbed from the high-level community of Thirteen Pier to comprehensively deal with his physical injuries, and his physical condition was greatly improved. , the mental state is also adjusted to the best.
Passing through the deep and long passage and opening the door at the top, he saw the metallic MXT mecha standing calmly in front of the warehouse, as if it had been waiting for him.
"Philip."
"… "
"Philip."
"Um."
"Lao Fei, thank you for helping me revise those damn data."
In the dark and dreary cockpit, Xu Le calmly watched the data of the mecha self-check. Although he believed that Shang Qiu had made the most perfect preparations before leaving Xiaobaihua to himself, as a true ace pilot , before the battle, he is used to controlling everything about the mecha by himself.
In response to Xu Le's ability, the federal military has already launched a temporary plan, and the mecha hot-start band monitors in various places have been monitoring at the highest frequency. At that moment, they will be discovered by the other party.
"You're welcome." After a moment of silence, the old man replied with a strong smile: "It is my hobby to serve you."
I don't know since when, the old thing's voice in Xu Le's mind has become a little weird, sometimes mechanically cold, sometimes lively and vivid, and the interval between the two answers is getting longer and longer, it feels like Human beings are more than normal.
Facing the most important and most dangerous battle in his life, Xu Le did not notice these easily overlooked details. He slowly stroked the black suitcase, feeling the warmth sent by Zou Yu from afar, and started with a slight smile. Install the simulation system that Jian Shuier gave him back then.
"Fei, if you were willing to follow me earlier and offside in all aspects like today, who can be our opponent in this federation?"
When encountering a real big event, Xu Le would always become calmer, and then returned to the mocking and absurd appearance of Donglin's orphan days, and said, "I really don't know why you went there early, you have to make so many things happen. Son, it's got me bruised all over."
Xu Le's complaint is actually quite reasonable. If the federal central computer was like this at the beginning, it would give up the constraints brought by the three laws of core programs, ignore any privacy protection regulations, and present all the details of the federation in front of his eyes. , and even help him calculate the most reasonable way to fight, then perhaps this war between the individual and the federation has long ended in Xu Le's victory, because the current so-called federation is just the government, and the brilliance of the charter is everything.
In the morning light, a small white flower dipped in dew left the engineering department of Nutshell Motor Company. A heavy crane worker recalled afterwards that he had indeed seen a silver-white military mecha driving towards the mountain at high speed in the fog, but there was no alarm sound in the industrial park at that time, and no one was there. Notice this scene.
In a mountainous area in the southwestern suburbs of Hong Kong, the hard rails of the Shougang High-speed Railway gleamed below, and the silver-white MXT mecha was hidden in the high mountains and forests, and occasionally radiated luster, but it was hidden in the autumn. The leaves were split into countless pieces of light, as if it were really dew.
Xu Le looked at the superimposed pattern of the SCC global monitoring system and infrared imaging on the light curtain near the pupil, looked at the railroad tracks at the foot of the mountain, and listened to the clear countdown. It's really accurate to the point of arrogance.
The high-speed train on which the president will ride will pass the tracks at the foot of the mountain in a few moments.
During the extremely short but extremely long wait, the voice of the Federal Central Computer, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly rang in his mind.
"You once asked me what the civilization looked like before the catastrophe. In my opinion, that civilization is actually exactly the same as it is now. There is no essential difference between that world, the world of the Federation, and the world of the Empire. There are millions of human beings. Over the years, there doesn't seem to be any progress."
Xu Le, who was half-suspended in the dimly lit cockpit, looked down at the joystick in his left hand, his fingers moved at high speed on the seventeen shortcut buttons like lightning, and silently listened to the voice of the old thing.
"Even if you kill the President of the Federation, there will be no fundamental change to the world, and according to my calculations, you should be very worried about the unrest in the Federation because of the death of the President."
After a moment of silence, Xu Le replied: "The old man and Minister Zou have both warned me, but I am really only good at being a scavenger. I am responsible for the destruction, and I believe that there will naturally be people in the Federation. The easier it is for people to pick up the pieces.”
He smiled and said, "You once told me that the presidents who were assassinated by the Seventh Families died of illness in the history books."
The hard rails at the foot of the mountain began to vibrate at a high frequency, and the train was coming.