"If you're not from the West, where are you from?"
"People from Jiangcheng, Tiannan Province..."
The young man didn't know why, but he was stumbling over his words.
The officers around him smiled jokingly: "It's okay. The chief of general staff is not the King of Hell, so there is no need to be so nervous."
Everyone thought the young man was nervous because of Qin Jue's identity.
The young man took a deep breath, but still lowered his head, as if he did not dare to look at Qin Jue.
"What is your name?"
"Deng...Deng Ya!" The young man stumbled again and said.
Like a stiff machine, when Qin Jue asked, he stumbled and answered.
"Deng Ya is from Jiangcheng, Tiannan Province. He is from the same place as the Chief of General Staff."
General Wenfeng laughed: "Jiangcheng is really a place of outstanding people. It is worthy of being a great city of righteousness."
"Yeah." Qin Jue nodded indifferently, glanced down at the young man, and said casually: "Zhuri told me that if you want to join the national organization, you can choose from various special forces. The starting rank is lieutenant. If you want to be a swordsman That’s fine, when you need the country’s strength, you can take this token and go to the nearest army to ask for help.”
A token with black gold trim was handed out.
Deng Ya took the hand at a loss, as if holding a hot potato.
"General..." Deng Ya looked up and saw Qin Jue hastily turned around and entered the headquarters. He was slightly stunned on the spot, with a hint of hesitation on his young face flashing but he hesitated.
"Now the defense battle of Hoh Xil has begun. The Chief of General Staff needs to coordinate the overall situation. He is quite busy. You should find a place to rest by yourself first."
After hearing General Feng's instructions, he hurriedly entered the headquarters.
Deng Ya stood there, looking at the black gold token in his hand like a statue, and then put it in his arms like a treasure. However, he did not look for a place to rest, but carried his black sword blade made of steel pipes on his back. , heading towards the ridge again.
The young man's eyes showed both disappointment and a growing fighting spirit.
Brother, I don’t blame you for not recognizing me.
I only blame me for not having the strength to amaze you.
The murmur disappeared with the strong wind on the top of the mountain.
The image of the young man's back as he left silently was that of a lone warrior wolf.
But he didn't know that when he completely disappeared around the corner of the ridge, the curtains of the temporary headquarters were lowered.
"Qin Jue, you said you liked him, why didn't you keep him firmly?"
General Wenfeng stood beside Qin Jue and watched Deng Ya leave, smiling helplessly.
"If you can stay in the military and train, you will definitely be a sharp sword for the country in the future."
"The sharp sword of the country?" Qin Jue withdrew his indifferent eyes, recalling in his mind the little boy he saved with a steel pipe when Jiangcheng's evil spirit broke out at the beginning, "Before I met him, I also thought he would be the sharp sword of the country. But after seeing him, he is no longer.”
"Why?"
"Because there is a sword in his eyes."
"Ah?" General Wenfeng scratched his head, his face full of confusion: "How come it sounds like a novel? How can there be sword intent in human eyes? What is sword intent..."
...
The defense battle in Hoh Xil breaks out!
The overwhelming army of prophets rushed towards the mountains.
The soldiers on the front line were consuming ammunition at a rapid rate. More and more people were throwing away their guns and cannons, activating the divine patterns, forming a divine pattern master battle formation, and fighting at close range with the Prophet Legion.
This battle was not only watched nervously by the capital.
The countries around Daxia also cast curious and shocked glances.
The first to bear the brunt is the SARS country and satellite monitoring base northwest of Daxia.
For the first time, a large amount of the Battle of Hoh Xil was transmitted to Petersburg.
"What!"
"The Battle of East China Sea has just ended, and Daxia has started a second million-level battle!?"
"Didn't such a tragic battle in the East China Sea severely damage Daxia's vitality!?"
Emperor Shasi paced back and forth in the office, his expression becoming more serious.
His intuition told him that Daxia's dominance over the world had increased again!
Such a tragic battle in the East China Sea, involving millions of people!
Daxia actually still has the energy to start the second battle.
And according to satellite intelligence, the Hoh Xil Mountains in Daxia are actually blocked from all aspects of information!
How many people are stationed there to shield the entire Hoh Xil Mountains?
"The Romantic Country has formed the Iron Tower Alliance, and the Eagle Country has also formed the Eagle Alliance. Those two alliances have so far attracted dozens of countries from the East and the West to join. Mr. President, we don't have much time and choice left!"
The secretary held the global data and reported with great solemnity.
"Many of Peter's old countries have defected to the two major Western alliances."
"If we continue to delay, sooner or later the two major Western alliances will snatch away all the old Peterland."
"Mr. President, it's really time to make a decision!"
"Should we call on all the old Peter states to rebuild the glorious Peter Empire, or should we unite with Daxia... No, no, no, we are no longer uniting with Daxia. The only option now is to join Daxia, give up the SARS state, and become Daxia. Xia Guo SARS Special Administrative Region.”
Hearing this, Emperor Shasi had an even greater headache.
He knew that what his secretary said was absolutely the most rational reality.
But neither choice is the best choice.
Join Daxia and become a part of Daxia.
Call upon the Old Kingdom of Peter and rebuild the Peter Empire.
No matter which choice he was unwilling to make.
"Mr. President, we have one last option."
"What?"
"If we don't want to get involved in the whirlpool of the West and Bactria, we might be able to follow the example of the Free Country."
The secretary paused.
"Leave Blue Star, run to the stars, and find another planet for survival!"
Emperor Shasi was stunned and moved.
Before the disintegration of the Peter Empire, it had always been at odds with the Free State. The reason why the two countries were able to dominate the east and west of Blue Star was that the technology of both countries had experienced explosive growth.
After Mustache's death, the foreign technologies controlled by the Tank Empire fell into the hands of the Peter Empire and the Free State.
But after the disintegration of the Peter Empire, most of the foreign technology ceased.
Many cutting-edge technological machines are scattered in various Peter's old countries.
Emperor Shasi's old eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty.
"Prepare a blitzkrieg to attack all of Peter's old kingdoms and recapture all cutting-edge technology!"
He has already guessed that once all of Peter's old country falls into the arms of the two Western alliances, those cutting-edge technologies will completely leave the SARS country's sight and be controlled by the two Western alliances.
"While the two major Western alliances have not yet sent reinforcements to those old Peter countries, dispatch elite troops immediately!"
The Shah Emperor immediately drafted the order and sent it to all elite troops by his secretary.
That afternoon, nineteen special forces secretly rushed to all of Peter's old country.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in Petersburg, Emperor Sars looked at the maple trees outside the window with some nostalgia.
These trees will become the images of my hometown in my mind in the future.
