350. Paving the way for success (Part 2) (4600 words updated today)

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 4791Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
From the time the first team appeared, to the arrival of one team after another, elite teams of more than 200 people gradually gathered on the road ahead.

They originally participated in the battle on the battlefield of the main peak of Mount Xilang. Sooner or later, almost all of them reported from Mount Xilang within this day and night.

Some of them were originally just resting temporarily near the headquarters, waiting for subsequent orders, and also served as temporary defense backbones. And some of them even just landed not long ago. After receiving the order, they came directly from the direction of the temporary airport.

One thing that cannot be ignored here is that three generations of the Alphonse family are also core members of the frontline command team of the Mount Hilang battlefield. And here happens to be the secondary battlefield of this battle, even the level of the command group is relatively low.

Due to the extremely close distance, the Nepalese front army they are currently replacing has a large number of people participating in the secondary battlefield this time, and their weight is not light. At the same time, because of the influence of the first-generation Xingyao Azure Family, their status in the command group has been invisibly raised a lot.

Therefore, the emergency order issued in the name of "encountering a sudden attack" was directly issued to the execution department.

Rank-and-file officers had to implement it immediately. However, considering the object of the incident and related rumors, they spent a lot of time on the final wording of the order.

In the end, it was settled that it was not a battlefield mutiny, not an interception, not a manhunt, not even an interception... but a very restrained word: stop.

This instruction was not clearly communicated until this time. Meaning: As long as Major Qing doesn't move on.

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The repeatedly trampled grass blades on the road lay low, and the exposed sand and gravel reflected the moonlight and morning light at the same time.

The sky is a little brighter than before. Maybe in a while, the morning glow will appear.

Han Qingyu and the four of them stood there after stopping, remaining silent for the time being facing the familiar and unfamiliar blue elite soldiers on the way ahead.

Han Qingyu did not put away the knife.

The hand holding the knife was clenched tightly with frustration and anger. If there is an enemy in front of him, no matter how many people there are or how powerful they are, he will kill them without any hesitation, even if they die on the spot. However, those who are there now are almost all the best blue warriors, his comrades and friends who were on the battlefield not long ago.

Wu Shi, Xi Mei and Wen Jifei also confiscated knives.

Because they are all the same and cannot give in!

"Whoa, whoa... whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Suddenly, a continuous sound of retracting knives came from the rear of the 200-man team on the opposite side.

The Chichen Itza team just arrived. The Mexican elite team, with fierce and even violent personalities, was full of enthusiasm for fighting. Early in the morning, they unsheathed their machetes and rushed towards them... But when they arrived at the scene, they discovered that the person standing across from them was actually The King.

The entire team was stunned.

On the night of the Flag War, on the circular position, a cluster of blue-tinted spikes attacked... If it weren't for the timely appearance of the man in front of them and his blue starlight pillar sword, their team would have been gone.

On the same night, this person did everything they could imagine and unimaginably do for a blue hero.

So, deputy captain Ethan put away his knife. Captain Danny sheathed his knife. All members of the Chichén Itza, Mexico team put away their knives.

If it weren't for the instructions and the presence of so many teams around them, they would probably immediately ask The King if he needed help.

"What on earth is going on?!" Full of questions and dissatisfaction, captain Danny asked in broken English.

A team leader next to him shook his head at him, his eyes as blank as his.

Unlike those teams that had already roughly inferred the inside story, they had just arrived and didn't know anything about the situation.

Such teams account for at least half here.

On the spot, someone turned around and briefly and quickly explained to Danny, Ethan and others the approximate reasons for the conflict, including the casualties of 1777, and the rumors in English.

But soon another person came over, interrupted his statement, and said categorically in Spanish, which is more familiar to Mexicans:

"The King mutinied on the battlefield and attacked the frontline headquarters with the intention of assassinating the commander. It has in fact formed a rebellion."

After hearing this, Danny turned to look at his team deputy, Ethan. Even after experiencing the crisis in the ring position, the two captains and vice-captains still couldn't deal with each other.

"Want to ask for my opinion?" Ethan lowered his head and picked his ears, then raised his head and said in Spanish: "Sorry, I don't understand Spanish very well."

Danny nodded, "Me too."

The two finally came to a quick agreement. Relatively speaking, they are all the same and prefer to believe the former.

But even so, they can't stand directly on that side or leave here. Because this is a military order and they are soldiers.

Worried and anxious eyes were cast on the figure not far away. Danny opened and closed his mouth, not knowing what he should say now.

"Ah! I will never believe that he will rebel. I will never swing a knife at him."

A female member of the Venezuelan Merida team named Stefania put away her knife.

She is not the captain, but she is currently the only S-class in this country. Because she is still growing, she is protected as a treasure. Not long ago, she was almost buried on a snowy peak together with the entire team.

The next moment, everyone in Merida's team sheathed their swords.

"I don't want to attack him, but if he insists on rushing over, we..." the team leader muttered.

One side is a favor, the other side is a military order. As an elite team, they represent the entire Venezuelan front army behind them.

Because of the actions of these two teams, hesitation gradually spread on the scene.

"Major Qing, look, your friends are all worried about you... I hope Major Qing can calm down and think about it first."

A grassroots commander stood up and spoke in Chinese.

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On the other side, Denis Alphonse, Eric and Charles were running on the way to the airport.

The horizontal distance was not too far, just within sight. They could see the figures gathered at the second sentry here.

"The alliance's top frontline commander should be here soon, right?" Ciel said with some worry: "In that case, we will announce..."

"Isn't the emergency order we issued reasonable? The camp was indeed suddenly attacked." His father Eric smiled. "The alliance commanders are at their best. No matter what their thinking, they position must stop him."

"Then, he will have to stand there, looking up and watching us leave." Denis answered, smiled proudly after speaking... turned his head to look in that direction, and then said with emotion: "What a pain worth appreciating. , if possible, I really want to wave goodbye to him in person."

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They are right, the person who should be worried now is Han Qingyu.

However, they could not defeat the elite battle formation of more than 200 people in front of them. Even if he was willing to try at all costs... Han Qingyu cast his gaze forward, where stood the Sixth Army's Long Sword Squadron.

Chang Dao already knew what would happen here on the way here, and the entire team did not draw their swords from the beginning.

Their eyes met, and Changdao captain Lu Chengzhong took a step forward, "Major Qing, the future is long. Your future..."

This is already the most offensive thing he can say to military discipline as a blue soldier, face to face on the battlefield. This meant that he recognized Han Qingyu's logic of revenge, but he just disapproved of what he was doing now.

Han Qingyu looked at him... and shook his head.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Lu Chengzhong was speechless.

"It's not worth it, Qingzi." Cao Miao shouted in the queue. They had heard about the incident and chose to believe it. From Han Qingyu's point of view, they were both angry about what happened to Team 1777 and worried about Han Qingyu's impulsiveness.

Han Qingyu said nothing.

In the brief silence, the person who suddenly spoke was surprisingly Wu Shi. The black disease was looming all over the place. This person who had always been silent spoke for the first time in front of so many people. He said seriously, without beginning or end:

"I heard that the souls of those who died unjustly refused to be freed even if they went to hell."

Wu Shi may have heard this from the elders in the village before. He stopped here and didn't say the second half because he didn't know how to express it - they wanted to give an explanation to their comrades walking on the road to Huangquan.

Because those people did not die in the battle with Dajian.

There was a brief silence.

"Captain, we..." Cao Nao couldn't help but pull Lu Chengzhong. He quit this matter and wanted to leave.

"Shut up...just stand there for me first. This is a military order, understand?" Lu Chengzhong started and shouted in a low voice.

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Denis Alphonse got on the helicopter, and then Eric and Charles.

"Grandpa, Dad, look..." Charles turned his head and gestured to the stalemate in the distance, and said with some worry: "Those people really didn't give in, but do you think he will charge over?!"

Come over forcefully? !

"That's the best, otherwise his stupidity and recklessness will completely ruin him." With fear hidden in his heart, Denise said inwardly: "Mutiny on the front line, charging into the battle to kill people, even if he doesn't die, he will be completely useless in the future."

"And he will have to kill his comrades with his own hands. No, there are many there, and they are all his friends." This was a deliberate arrangement. The corners of Eric's mouth curled up, his smile was gloomy and ferocious, and he continued: "Of course, more There is a high probability that he will die at the hands of his friends."

In fact, what the Alphonse family takes advantage of is very simple, which is the loyalty and principles of soldiers, as well as their consistent respect for military orders on the battlefield.

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"Get out of the way!" Tiejia whimpered, and Rusty Girl suddenly shouted out. Faced with such a dilemma, the 17-year-old girl was tortured repeatedly in her heart, and spoke with great frustration and helplessness.

This made her voice choked with sobs.

"Please everyone, make a way."

Wen Jifei also spoke. They were more than 200 elite comrades, and they were unreasonable military disciplines. He had no choice... so he said "please".

This is the most fearless and invincible team that has ever performed on Mount Hilang. When they did this, the entire audience fell into silence. People turned their heads or lowered their heads unconsciously because they did not dare to meet their eyes.

"It seems like we're boarding a plane." Suddenly someone looked in the direction behind him and muttered unconsciously.

Everyone present looked back collectively.

Turning back again, they all looked at Han Qingyu. He had been silent just now, but everyone present knew that when he spoke, it would be the final choice.

"I have to go today."

Han Qingyu finally spoke.

Time was running out and he made a choice. The death iron sword in his right hand changed to a straight grip and said: "Please don't stop me."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

Han Qingyu spread his left hand and said, "Swish."

Something fell from his palm.

"Ding, ding...sand."

Everyone looked at the ground intently.

There, three gold, two silver, and five blue guardian medals fell on the gravel road between the two sides.

The medals embedded with dead iron were heavy. Some of the five medals hit stones, and some were embedded in the soil.

He brought them from the Chinese Asian Army Conference. He got these medals in advance on the morning when he got on the plane to return to Mount Hilang. Afterwards, because of the rush along the way, he didn't even have time to think of putting them away properly.

And because of the bloody battle on the last day and night, every piece of the medal that fell to the ground was stained with blood.

It looked dirty, like the combat uniforms the four of them had not yet changed out of after returning from the night, with dried blood marks everywhere. Bleeding bandages were wrapped around their bodies and arms.

"Wei Lan, the only witnessed legion on the Chinese side, the Ninth Army, the 1777th Squadron, Han Qingyu... I will pave the way for success today, please make a way for me, comrades."

He said he wanted to pave the way with his achievements.

Three gold and two silver. This is the military exploits that the man in front of me has made for the Blue in just over a year. How many people may not get a Blue Guardian Medal in their lifetime? He paid for it with his bloodshed time and time again. .

He also has unrecorded military exploits on Mount Xilang.

People realized at this moment: until this moment, he still considered himself the Azure Warrior. However, this was probably his last insistence.

This is a request, an advice, and the final decision of Major The Qing.

When the medals fall to the ground, if a road cannot be paved, they will be buried by the wind and sand.

"If a person has such meritorious service, it cannot be exchanged for a path tonight. I feel that everything he has done is really not worth it."

Her eyes turned red for a moment, Stefanita said something in English, sniffed, and turned around to leave. But she was immediately stopped by her captain and vice-captain. No one dares to take the lead.

Because of this dispute, the scene was temporarily chaotic.

Amidst the noise, "Shua...ding!"

Another two blood-stained blue medals, one gold and one silver, fell on the road.

Wu Shi didn't say anything, he retracted his open palm and held the sick gun tightly.

"Ding!" The silver medal fell to the ground in Tie Jia's hand. Because she has never had bad luck with medals, Xi Mei only has one, which is silver. However, she may actually cherish the Blue Medal the most among the four. She originally wanted to take this medal home to show her grandpa.

"Uh-huh..."

With his right hand still injured, Wen Jifei took back his only movable left hand, then leaned over to pick up the dead iron straight knife that had just been placed on the ground. This is a dice, obtained in the past year, two silver azure guardians.

The medals fell to the ground, and one was embedded directly in the sand.

The other one was spinning and bouncing, rolling forward quickly, rolling in a winding arc until it was in front of the front line team, before finally falling down and hitting a smooth stone.

"Ding……"

Trembling voice.

silence.

The wind blew and the sand was swept up, covering the medals.

"gone."

Suddenly there was a sound, and the leader of the white board, Wei Jiang, put away his knife, waved his hand, and turned around and walked aside with his team members.

The commander on the side opened his mouth and finally gave up.

"Even the day you saved our entire team, Mr. Wei has never been so admired as you are today." As he walked, Wei Jiang said to Han Qingyu, "It's a pity that we didn't invite you to have a drink with us."

In the Changdao team, Lu Chengzhong looked back at Cao Miao, and then asked the other team members, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Let's go."

Cao Miao followed for a few steps and stopped at the roadside, "Don't you want to take a look? Captain Lu, I want to stay and take a look!"

Lu Chengzhong hesitated, "Then why don't you just walk slower?!"

"Can we leave now?!" Stefania shook her arm, yelled at her captain, broke away, then turned around and beckoned the team members behind her who were already ready to leave together.

Chichen Itza also left. As they walked, Danny and Ethan called the team next to them to join them. Under such circumstances, those teams naturally had no need and would not persist. Even the people planted by the Alphonse family did not dare to stay there so obviously after being unable to stop them.

Unconsciously, the sky became brighter again, and the morning glow appeared on the horizon.

In the distance, the sound of helicopter propellers starting to rotate came.

Nearby, silver and golden blue medals paved the gravel road. An elite battle formation of 200 people spread out on two sides, making way for Han Qingyu and four others.