This morning, it was generally sunny.
The three people in Linzhou were facing two red shoulders at the same time. The Needlefish-class two-person spaceship in Wucheng arced across the sky, taking away four large-pointed spaceships and heading straight to Linzhou.
About the same time, in western Asia, there was a remote mountain village called Niuti.
High up on the sun-shaking flat shared by the whole village, a 10-man Swordfish-class energy spaceship, reflecting the morning light, was slowly rising.
Speaking of which, He Tangtang's parents had not even taken a plane or a train in the past few decades, but now they directly took a source energy spaceship, and they must be feeling nervous.
He Tangtang squatted next to the seat and comforted them carefully for a while, finally getting them to settle down a little.
He stood up and picked up the half fan of pork that his parents insisted on bringing with them to the spaceship. He Tangtang walked to the supply cabinet, opened the door, threw the pork and the source energy block together, and closed the door.
Last night, they arrived at the village near midnight.
Fortunately, when the spacecraft came down, the entire old village was already asleep, otherwise it would be difficult to find people once they dispersed into the mountains and forests.
The mountains here are numerous and complex, and no one is more familiar with them than them.
When the situation was explained and they knew they had to leave, the first reaction of He's father and He's mother was not panic or fear, but the thought of killing the big fat pig raised at home first.
The simple thinking of the mountain people is that this is the first time that his son has led his comrades and officers to the house and entertained him. There is nothing more real than killing a pig.
At the same time, I was also thinking that since I was leaving, I didn’t know if I would come back again. I had to have a meal with my village neighbors anyway, so I thought it was a housewarming.
In this way, the small mountain village had a pig-killing feast together last night.
Then in the morning, He's father and He's mother divided all the belongings they couldn't take away with their neighbors among the villagers. They wiped away tears before boarding the spaceship and setting off.
"How is it?" Lao Xiu asked when he saw He Tangtang returning to the front cabin.
"It's much better. My mother has already begun to think about whether she will be a chef for us when she comes over. She will start with half a fan of pork... She doesn't know what the concept of 10,000 people is."
He Tangtang smiled, walked to his seat, sat down, and let out a long breath.
"Speaking of it, your village should actually be quite safe. There aren't many people in the area for dozens of miles." Lao Xiu said, looking down at the observation mirror.
"Yeah, so when I saw them crying and cleaning the old house in the morning, even I was thinking, should I forget it and let them stay?" He Tangtang laughed and said, "In the end, I was still hesitant. I have already carried the package to the spaceship by myself."
"Don't look at them living in this small village for most of their lives. In fact, my parents have the same personality as me. They both love to join in the fun, love new things, love to toss and make noise. They must be thinking in their hearts now, my son seems to be in trouble. Well, there’s something new happening outside, we can definitely go and check it out.”
He Tangtang finished speaking.
Lao Xiu raised his head, turned around and scolded him, and said, "Why do you mean your parents just want to follow you? Damn words, nonsense! To put it into perspective, the main reason why they decided to leave was not because they knew the situation outside. I'm worried, so I thought about following you, so I can see you more times and hear more news from you?"
The few soldiers around him who understood what he was saying all smiled at this moment.
At the same time, the spacecraft completed its turn in the air and began to accelerate.
"What is that! Tangtang..." The young prince Zhu Jiaming, who had been silent since boarding the spacecraft, suddenly turned around and shouted.
"What's wrong?" He Tangtang asked nervously.
"Let's take a quick detour and go to Yuzhou first. Park the spacecraft somewhere far away and wait for me for a long time. It shouldn't be a big problem."
Zhu Jiaming's words seemed to have been spoken after careful consideration.
"Go to Yuzhou. Why are you going to Yuzhou? To help? Or..."
He Tangtang was confused, and as he spoke, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he understood... His expression was exaggerated, and he changed his mouth shape and said in a breathy voice:
"Where are the bones?!"
The young prince looked at him, silent, and nodded sadly.
"Then you have to think carefully. Once you take something out and take it back... it's hard to turn back."
He Tangtang said with a smile.
Of course Zhu Jiaming understood what He Tangtang meant. There was a shameless man over there who was always thinking about the last five immortal bones in his hand.
Ever since the young prince himself said this last time, Han Qingchong's shameless and shameless daily flattery, switching between tender scenes and bitter scenes, has never stopped.
Such a level of shamelessness makes even Zhu Jiaming, a very shameless person, get goosebumps from time to time and feel ashamed.
Of course, other than that, Han Qingshe has never tried to use any other method that can truly be called a "means" to try to obtain the immortal bone.
"Nonsense, I know." The young prince muttered, looked up at Yuantian and said, "Give it to him... I am really annoyed and can't stand it anymore."
The young prince decided to give the five immortal bones to Han Qingyu.
how to say? Probably because I couldn’t get it together anyway. Then, when the world became like this, everyone in the small gang knew in their hearts that they, especially Han Qingyu, could never stay out of it.
Under this premise, Han Qingyu's strength itself means constant and endless danger.
No one knows when, where, or what kind of enemy he will suddenly encounter! Where to die!
There is only one way to solve this problem, that is, he must continue to become stronger and stronger.
"Turn around and go to Yuzhou." He Tangtang said.
The Qingqiang-class spaceship deflected slightly and sped away.
…………
Yuzhou City.
Hua Xie is one of the two cities in Asia that has been attacked by large-scale coverage this time.
The rugged and complex terrain of the city has brought a lot of trouble to Dajian, and has brought a lot of convenience to the blue troops' combat raids and evacuation. It is precisely because of Yuzhou that people know that Dajian can also get lost, even if they choose to go on a rampage.
But at the same time, this also brings a lot of trouble to citizens' search and evacuation work.
The evacuation work is still in progress.
On a certain old street, there is an old shop with a small appearance. The sign in front of the shop has fallen off. It seems to be a hot pot restaurant with a long history.
"Dad, dad, won't you come with us?" the little girl held in her mother's arms asked with wet eyes.
The woman remained silent or dissuaded, choked with sobs, and looked at her husband with red eyes.
"Yes, Nini and mom will leave first. Dad has to stay and guard our old soup." The man smiled and gestured to the pot of old soup in front of him.
This pot of soup has been cooked for decades and was passed down from the hands of the great-grandfather and grandpa. Then, as long as the little girl can remember, her parents have repeatedly told her that this pot of soup is the life of our family.
From a superficial understanding, just like those time-honored roast chicken restaurants, beef restaurants, and noodle shops that also have old soups, this pot of broth that is always boiling means the history of this store and its different and precious taste.
But in fact, my father didn't tell the truth. The "fate" he mentioned was, to be precise, mission.
"Let's go, take Nini away." The man waved his hand to drive her away.
The woman gritted her teeth and tried to turn around, tears rolling down her face.
"Tuk, Tuk, Tuk..."
A knock on the door with a special rhythm.
I haven't heard of it in years, men and women staying in place.
Then, the door was pushed open from the outside in.
Zhu Jiaming led people in, stood still, looked at the family of three in the room, and said:
"Let's go with my wife and daughter."
