At this time, due to communication difficulties and the occurrence of avalanches, the Blue Front Command Post at the foot of the mountain was completely unable to understand and grasp the situation on the top of the mountain.
From their position, they could only see the angry snow-capped mountains shrouded in darkness among the rushing ice and snow, and the huge beam of light soaring into the sky from the giant ship on the top of the mountain.
That shows that the crisis is still there and the situation is very critical.
But most of those blue flags on the top of the mountain are still there.
Therefore, the battle on the top of the mountain continues.
It's just that they can't be of any help now. All they can do now is wait, or pray to their respective gods while waiting.
This is true for the front line, let alone the front armies of various countries in the rear.
The Azure Hua Department is the Asian Front Army and the seat of the Council.
The atmosphere in the conference room has been depressed for a long time... This one-way waiting for the results makes people powerless and uneasy.
"If everyone feels bored, please go for a walk around each other first. If there is any news, I will have someone notify you as soon as possible."
Speaker Qu Zhongqian raised his head, tried his best to look confident, and said something.
"That's fine." People in the conference room responded as they left in twos and threes, looking for places nearby to smoke or communicate privately.
Chen Buxu and the old staff officer returned to the corner corridor where they had been chatting. As soon as they lit their cigarettes, they heard footsteps coming from behind and turned around.
"It's Qiaoqiao. Why, do you have something to tell Grandpa Chen?"
As the boss of a different system of the Chinese Asian Front Army, Chen Buxian had many disputes and conflicts with Qu Zhongshi and Xin Mingzhi, but he still liked the little girl from the Qu and Xin families in front of him. , so his words were rarely cordial.
"Well, hello, Grandpa Chen." Xin Yaoqiao swallowed back the words "Hello, Commander Chen" that came to her lips in time.
Although I always call him "Grandpa Chen Bu Hungry, Grandpa Chen" in private, but in fact, I don't know them very well.
At the same time, as a young master with an A-level fusion degree and an admirer of military force who yearns for the battlefield, Xin Yaoqiao couldn't help but feel a little excited and nervous when facing the legendary first combat force of mankind.
"I was just thinking, it would be great if you were on the front line this time, Grandpa Chen." Xin Yaoqiao got braver and said, "Why didn't they let you go to the front line this time, Grandpa Chen?"
"Maybe because... they don't think it's necessary." Chen Buxu smiled on his weathered face like an old farmer. "They didn't suggest it, and I didn't say I had to go. I think if Dai uh really shows up, , Putar, etc., they will always come to me. It’s not too far from here.”
Xin Yaoqiao lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Yeah." Then she didn't ask any more questions.
Questions like this are generally very complicated, especially when the person is Chen Buxu. He is the best martial artist in the world, and the only witnessed legion commander of the Chinese Asian Front Army who has been in office for more than twenty years.
The unnecessary logic is based on the improvement and progress of human super combat power today. The facts of this battle have also proven that they are indeed able to deal with Red Shoulders. The hidden truth on the other side is that Chen Buxu himself actually doesn't have many opportunities to take action anymore. He could have killed Dai Er, Puter, or the sword that struck Mi Wang, but if he had cut through a red shoulder first... it would have been a waste, and he might not have taken action against a stronger opponent.
Think about it from a political perspective:
For Weilan, Chen Buxian, recognized as the number one in the world, must always be there. And he has to remain strong...always provide conviction and remain intimidating.
However, they (part of the Alliance Council) were worried at the same time, feeling that he could no longer direct this war, and they did not dare to give him greater global prestige and a second piece of shining blue.
Xin Yaoqiao knew a little about these things because of her background, but because of her identity, she couldn't discuss them... She turned to look at the two people in the distance who were sent to inquire about the last technology exchange incident. Alliance official, Xin Yaoqiao looked a little uneasy and asked again:
"Then, Grandpa Chen, why did you veto the terms of technology exchange last time? Isn't that very important to our future battles?"
"Yes, that is indeed very important. So your grandfather and grandpa should support accepting the conditions in that matter, right?" Chen Buxian asked, but did not ask the little girl to give an answer. He continued: "They may not be wrong, and neither am I. It's just that their positions are different. From the perspective of a soldier, I must think with the logic of a soldier... There can be compromises in politics, and scientific research can only focus on one's own area, but Soldiers, you have to be tough in situations like this.”
"But……"
"There is nothing wrong with it. If we can get it with a knife, we will get it with a knife." Chen Buxu spoke like a stubborn old man, even a little bit angry.
Xin Yaoqiao is not afraid, because this temper is exactly like the legendary and real Army Commander Chen, and this temper is not directed at her...Grandpa and grandpa? It’s okay to be unfamiliar with it for the time being.
"Yeah." After answering, he hesitated for a moment, and Xin Yaoqiao was about to change the topic. He felt a little embarrassed, but still shamelessly said suddenly: "This time, on the side of Xilang Peak, Grandpa Chen has a soldier. It seems to have made a great contribution."
"Really?... It seems so, there is such a one." Pretending to be a little difficult, he thought it was Han Qingyu, and Chen Buxu smiled meaningfully.
"Then Grandpa Chen, what do you think of him? Do you think he..."
"So, after Qiaoqiao has been talking for a long time, this is actually the main topic, right?" It was the old staff officer who spoke this time. After saying that, he and Chen Buxu looked at each other and laughed.
Xin Yaoqiao looked embarrassed and didn't admit it, but she didn't deny it either. She has a higher background, knows more things, and has a more thorough understanding of many issues than Han Qingyu himself. Although she does not fully understand the affairs of the Alfons family, she also has some insights through actual contacts. The vigilance and uneasiness... Their entire small team obviously has this kind of worry and uneasiness.
In short, Aoko's qualifications and background are too immature and too dazzling. He actually needs "protection" from a higher level now.
The two stinky old men just gossiped and laughed helplessly for a while before they stopped and were finally willing to answer the questions properly.
"That boy," Chen Buxuan paused, thinking while turning his gaze to the sky, and said slowly, "Probably, he is a person who can always be looked forward to."
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The structure of the Dajian main ship, including the bottom tank, is generally irregular in four layers. There was no one in the bottom cabin at this time. The battlefield between Han Qingyu and the three of them was on the second floor, and the bottom of the traction field was also there.
One floor above it is the command room where the little red shoulder is located. At this time, it was in a melee, looking up and waiting for everything to be completed.
At the top level, apart from the main force restrained below, there are nearly a thousand remaining members of the Blue Elite. They have broken into the main ship to fight, but are still blocked there for the time being.
In this case, there is a high probability that the small red shoulder will appear on the battlefield below first, preventing Han Qingyu and others from attacking the traction field.
Therefore, the blue battlefield commanders were anxious and went into battle in person.
Liu Yiwu's sword is still sharp... The commander of the Nepalese Front, Bird Budyaya, held a broken piece of the outer iron wall and rushed to the iron wall again and again in the melee, trying to open a downward passage.
Pour the second floor.
The way forward was blocked by more than twenty blue figures, and Han Qingyu had already stood up.
Xi Mei is beside him.
Wu Shi was in front of him, his black spear firmly holding against the big point coming from the front, blood gushing from his shoulders, "Qingzi, are you still going?"
he asked in a tone that sounded normal.
"I have to go." Han Qingyu said as usual.
"Okay, then, come." Wu Shi meant: Then, I will clear this section for you. But he didn't say it out loud.
Qingzi alone cannot defeat this formation. If he rushes in hastily, he will only be surrounded.
Leaning down and roaring like a wild beast again, Wu Shi wrapped his arm around the gun. The gun turned sharply like lightning and continued to thrust forward, piercing the bluish chest pain in front of him and throwing it aside.
Then he raised the gun with both hands and struck like a stick, slashing into the large group of sharp points. He then raised the gun and swept it left and right...
A gap appeared in front of the three of them in the big jian group... Wu Shi took off his spear and flew straight away. At the same time, he drew out his pillar sword, rushed into the big jian group, and cut off the way.
Xi Mei did the same and rushed in.
There was no effective beheading in the whole process, but the two of them killed through the large group of blue-tinted spikes in front of them in an instant, and fought their way out in front of Han Qingyu.
"Walk."
"Ode!" Han Qingyu's energy burst out and passed by... Holding the pillar sword in both hands while sprinting, he slashed towards the gap in the iron wall ahead, and in the end, less than ten of them turned blue.
Behind him, Wu Shi and Xi Mei turned around silently, holding up their spears and shields... to block the twenty blue-tinted spikes behind him.
There was no looking back. Han Qingyu has never been a person who moves forward. He has always done things with twists and turns, and always acted according to his ability... But now, he must, and can only, move forward without hesitation.
"Boom!" The heavy sword slashed into the gap and penetrated the large group of sharp points.
Han Qingyu didn't stop at his feet as he landed on the ground. He swung his sword to deflect the weapons coming from his side. His source energy exploded again and he rushed towards the traction field that was already close at hand...
"Kong!"
On the ground in front of him, an unexpectedly large figure suddenly leaned over and hugged him. These pan-blues are indeed intelligent. Then there was the second one, the third one, the fourth one, four large blue bodies dragging him tightly.
These four blue bodies were all seriously injured and had no weapons. They were the first four bodies that were hacked off by Han Qingyu's surprise attack and flew out.
All they want to do is delay.
Han Qingyu's sprint was blocked, and the sound of fighting from behind came to his ears, and the sound of the iron wall breaking above him sounded... "Ah~" Han Qingyu, who had never been reckless, was so brutal for the first time that it was shocking.
He just did that, dragging four large blue tips, forcefully forward, and walked into the source energy field outside the traction field.
The moment the source energy shield hit, he inserted the pillar sword into the ground, relying on the weight of the pillar sword and the four large blue points... to stand still during the collision. "Poof" a mouthful of blood spit out, and at the same time there was severe pain all over the body...
Then... "Bang!" Just like an ordinary person walking in a swamp, he took an extremely difficult step and landed heavily.
Han Qingyu stepped into the traction field.
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