The crowd rushing to the venue did not appear depressed. As they walked, they discussed enthusiastically with each other about the fight between supers just now and the two swords that Han Qingyu slashed at Ye Jian before.
Representatives from various countries in the alliance came to watch the meeting, with faces of all colors mixed in. They also chatted with each other in various languages, and even added dancing gestures if they didn't think it was enough.
Just now, a 20-year-old newcomer from the Azure Hua Department's runner-up front attacked Snow Lotus Ye Jian with two swords from the front, cutting off Ye Jian's swords.
And when he came back after vomiting blood, he was still able to pack his things and have a meeting.
In this world of force, this is undoubtedly a very important and shocking thing, because the name Ye Jian itself is too big.
So even if everyone knew in their hearts that Han Qingyu took advantage of weapons and was actually far inferior to him in terms of real strength, his encouragement to morale and people's hearts was still huge.
Because hope and expectation are always the greatest inspiration to people's hearts.
It is precisely because of this that today, whether it was Ye Jian's appearance and escape or Li Sen's unexpected on-the-spot rebellion, the impact and impact they brought have been greatly reduced.
Soon, this matter will be spread as shocking news to all the countries in the alliance, as well as to Xuelian and Yuanhang. The content is about the man on Mount Xilang, Han Qingyu in 1777, and The qing or The king in the mouth of foreigners...
"We lost money today." The outcome was decided, and Han Qingyu didn't even catch the broken knife this time.
The fact that he slashed Ye Jian twice when he was 20 years old actually had no big impact on Han Qingyu himself. But he will remember this battle. This is the first battle in which he has completely lost money since joining Weilan.
Several people followed the flow of people and turned into the gate of the venue.
Captain Li Wangqiang of the 425th stood up in the middle of the rows of benches and waved them from a distance to let them pass. He smiled broadly and looked very proud.
Han Qingyu found a place, placed the wooden box horizontally under the seat, sat down and propped it up with his heels, then took a piece of blue crystal source energy block and played with it in his hand.
The army doctor came over to do a physical examination on him, but he politely declined.
The on-site meeting has not yet started, and everyone in the venue is looking for their seats and greeting acquaintances. The Star Hall, which is said to be able to accommodate 8,000 people at the same time, seems noisy.
The time at this time is 9:36 in the morning of September 1, 1991.
"The agenda on the first day was actually not interesting. It was about the commander of the army saying a few words. He really only said a few words every time. Then all the departments of the army and the leaders of each army went up to summarize the work of each department. Report."
"Those medals have to wait until tomorrow. The only thing you can see today is probably the promotion of military ranks. Except for Qingzi, you guys should also have their military ranks increased... maybe Lao Jian and I will also be promoted." Haha."
"But we are just going through the list. Those who can take the stage must at least be promoted to major general this year."
As a veteran who has participated in many conferences, Li Wangqiang took the initiative to introduce the details of the military conference to the young people in the regiment. While talking, he greeted acquaintances passing by and picked up Han Qingyu to show off.
At the same time, the lounge at the rear of the venue.
The old staff officer opened the small piece of white paper in his hand, carefully counted the various pills prepared by the doctor inside, carefully placed them on the table, and brought boiled water.
"I finally figured it out. The kid himself really doesn't care that he chopped Ye Jian twice today. He doesn't want to get involved in things he doesn't understand at all. What about power, status, ideas, and principles? He Don't pay any attention to it, just stare at the thing in front of you."
Listening to the old staff officer's smiling tone, Chen Buxian raised his head and threw all the pills into his mouth. He had been taking these pills three times a day for more than ten years. With his strength, his body is not very prone to illness, so when he does get sick, the effect of medicine is very limited.
After drinking the boiled water in one breath, Chen Buxian turned around feeling depressed and helpless and said, "That's why I said he has no future. My liver hurts from being so angry."
If it is against the deeds Han Qingyu has done this year, this person should definitely be established as a key target, and of course he can be established. But his own character is really inappropriate. This made Chen Buxu very embarrassed.
The general situation is that he was walking on a mountain road carrying a load. After walking for a long time, his shoulders were very sore. He wanted to choose someone to take on some of the burden. Finally, he found a suitable person, but that person only wanted to pick a few fruits in the forest to eat.
"Really?" The old staff officer laughed and said, "I like him more and more."
The only sighting was at the legion headquarters, the Military Justice Department.
Li Sen squinted his eyes to adjust to the light in front of him. The interrogation room was not as eerie as he imagined. He didn't know if this was the preferential treatment from his old friends, or if they had not yet adapted to the sudden change.
There seemed to be some mistake in the procedure. Li Sen stood at the door and took the initiative to take off the source energy device on his body and put it on the table. He also took out a short knife tied inside his sleeve from his left arm and placed it next to the device. Take off the two silver, one copper and three blue guardian medals on your chest and place them neatly on the metal box of the source energy device...
Finally, he took off his epaulettes and placed them flatly on the device like medals... After doing this, Li Sen straightened up and hesitated for a moment.
"If I could, I would die on the battlefield."
The old friend from the Military Justice Department looked back at him but said nothing.
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Xilangfeng battlefield camp.
The white snow-capped mountains are surrounded by layers of defense troops camped outward. The big black main ship is still parked on the top of the mountain, and a camp seems to have been built there. In the past two days, scientific researchers from various countries have come to the mountain from time to time.
He Tangtang was sitting at the gate of the 1777 team's camp with a cigarette in his mouth and looking at the mountains. He was tired and couldn't be said to be depressed, but his eyes were completely dull.
Liu Shiheng came over, sat down next to him, frowned and glanced at Mount Hilang, "Tsk", his expression and tone were a little anxious... After rubbing the fire several times, he didn't even light the cigarette, and said: "This special Well, when are we going to evacuate? Didn’t we say we were going to evacuate in batches? We’ve never been sure.”
"I haven't seen anyone evacuated in the past few days, except for the wounded." He Tangtang said without turning around: "Not only did we not evacuate, but we also seem to have added some people. I'm afraid we may have to fight a battle this time. Fighting... things like Snow Lotus and Innocence Purgatory, whatever is supposed to come will probably come."
"Really?!" Liu Shiheng suddenly became anxious. He had always been afraid of going to the battlefield. He was so panicked when Han Qingyu, Wu Shi and Xi Mei were there before, let alone now that they are not here.
"Then I don't know if it's true or not, but look at this battle, doesn't it look like they are ready for battle at any time? And since that morning, the supers have not shown their faces... Super defense against supers, is this the principle? "
He Tangtang was not afraid of another fight, but he was a little uncomfortable with Qingzi and the others being away.
"Tangtang." Liu Shiheng suddenly called him in a low voice, his tone sounded like the matter was quite important.
"Huh?" He Tangtang turned to look at him.
"Come here." Liu Shiheng pulled He Tangtang up, carefully avoiding the rest of the team, and led him to a ravine down the slope behind the camp.
"What's going on?" He Tangtang asked in confusion after finally standing down.
Liu Shiheng looked straight at him, "Can you break my legs?"
He Tangtang was confused, "What?!"
"Help me break my legs...I can't do it even if I try." Liu Shiheng's expression and eyes were filled with great anxiety and fear, "I don't want to stay here any more. Seriously, help me. "
"..." He Tangtang suddenly became angry: "Are you crazy?!"
Liu Shiheng's eyes were a little embarrassed, "I..."
"I'm telling you, I, He Tangtang, can't do such a thing." He Tangtang pointed at his nose and said, "You are not allowed to do anything like this. You are not allowed to disgrace Qingzi and the people of 1777."
"What does that have to do with me?!" Liu Shiheng suddenly lost his temper and said loudly and fiercely: "Qingzi Niubi, if you can fight, what does it have to do with me?! I can't fight. What does it have to do with me if Team 1777 wants color? What's wrong?! I don't care at all. I just want to live and go home. Even if I am disabled, I will defend the base. As long as I can survive..."
He Tangtang was a little confused by his sudden hysterical appearance.
"So, I'm not the same person as you at all, do you understand? Now I don't want to hang out with you, okay?! Don't ask me to be like you all day long."
After speaking, Liu Shiheng turned around, stepped on the tree trunk with his left foot, then drew out his sword and leveled it. He was about to cut off his own legs with the blade of a knife.
He gestured once...twice.
"Let's shoot. After the shooting, I will carry you back. It's just a sparring exercise. I accidentally hit you too hard, so I hit you." He Tangtang said behind him.
Liu Shiheng turned to look at him, "Really?"
"Really. I thought about it and understand you. But I can't help you. You just have to bite the bullet yourself."
"That's okay."
Liu Shiheng turned back, raised his hand and made two more gestures, three times... The sword flapped up and down in the wind, huff, huff.
He Tangtang stood behind and watched, holding back his laughter.
Liu Shiheng turned around for the last time, not looking at He Tangtang. He put away the knife and said, "Forget it, I'll wait until there is a fight before shooting."
The two of them walked up the hillside, one behind the other.
"What is that?!" Liu Shiheng suddenly stopped.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the sky suddenly darkened. After a brief gloom, a thick red color reflected from somewhere like a black hole in the sky, covering the entire top of Xilang Peak.
"There are so many shuttle-shaped spaceships." People from all over the mountains and plains came forward.
There is no big one, not even one. There were at least hundreds of shuttle-shaped aircraft in sight, swarming out like a flock of birds, and then dispersed, falling towards Mount Xilang, and also to various places on the surrounding plateaus.
Liu Shiheng: "This can't be because the last towing was actually half completed, right? Then because of Qingzi, the large army was stuck, and finally these came out."
He Tangtang laughed, "Well, it's like delivering food, ha."
