"My condolences, sister-in-law."
"My condolences, sister-in-law."
Most young men are not good at comforting others, let alone this kind of thing. Some pain, you can't feel the same, it is difficult to persuade others not to be sad.
On the spot, Wen Jifei and Wu Jie whispered.
He Yunqing also led his son with his head and nodded to them. She knows who the two young people are and where they are from. As an ordinary person, she knew that the stream was sharp, and as Zhang Chiyuan's wife, she had heard her husband mention them many times.
"It's a pity that Major Qing seems to be unable to come due to something. Chi Yuan always likes to brag about him." He Yunqing thought about this unconsciously, and the proud smile of her husband's bragging after drinking reappeared in his mind.
"You like to be lively, a person who is happy to see friends ... Why don't you speak?" He looked at the coffin, and He Yunqing's shed tears, flowing again.
At this time, the scheduled time has arrived, the military funeral ceremony has begun, and the instructions are accompanied by the surge of source energy, resounding throughout the entire world.
Spirit ...
The coffin was raised from the car, but it was not heavy, because there was a box of ashes inside, but the sides of the car were still the same as eight people, with their hands on their hands, sinking their waist, and handing one shoulder.
Suddenly, in a low voice, "Wu Shi."
Because the truck parked out of the distant crowd, Han Qingyu and the soldiers of the fourth army were around and walked to the scene. At this moment, they came to Wu Tiao's side and said:
"Let me do it."
Wen Jifei looked over at him, as if he was thinking about something. At the same time, Wu Jie also heard it was Qingzi's voice, and did not hesitate to withdraw a step out.
Han Qingyu picked it up and delivered his left shoulder. The coffin fell, and the bottom of the coffin was pressing on the shoulders.
Not heavy, yet heavy.
The only witnesses of the coffin fell down and stuck to the cheeks. One end of the long coffin is in the Chinese department, the head of the army head, and the other side is the enlarged Blue Golden Guardian Medal pattern, such as a golden shield.
"Nice to meet you, General Zhang! You have a spirit in heaven, and you must know my situation."
"I don't know if this I am your old friend. If it is not, as an ordinary person today, Han Qingyu is still very honored to send him a general on behalf of him."
Han Qingyu said in his heart what he had thought about on the way. Probably because there are so many things hidden in my heart, the mood is close to the sadness of an ordinary person over the passing of a hero, and is not too intense.
At this time, Chen Buxuan in front suddenly looked back and saw him. Without saying anything or signaling, he quickly turned back.
In the ritual instructions, the footsteps of the helping people began to move forward to the mountains.
After the eleven puppets were one before ten, stopped towards the mountain.
"Major Qing."
"It's him, the youth school is still here, and for Wu Shi."
"He came to help the general Zhang."
People near and far finally saw Han Qingyu's figure appearing. Even if it is just a side, his iconic weapons and equipment are distinguished at a glance.
For a moment, many people missed their heads.
It is still solemn and silent nearby.
In the distance, I had a low discussion, but whether it was unexpected or excited, I was careful to suppress, for fear of offending the ceremony itself, as well as the heroes of the soldiers.
…………
"He's here...well, at the ceremony." Several onlookers who were looking at the ordinary people quietly exited the crowd, and while taking steps, they whispered into the intercom and reported the situation in code words.
The person on the other end of the intercom hesitated for a moment, as if the person on the line didn't know what instructions to give and was asking a higher-up for instructions.
After about two seconds, a voice came from a little far away. "It's okay, he can't open the mountain, the world is still shaken, and things will still follow our plan in the short term."
This is a woman's voice, rational and calm, without any emotion.
If Wen Jifei and the others hear this voice, they must be very familiar with it.
Zhen Qiuhong finished rubbing his eyebrows, probably deep in the bottom of her heart. She still had some guilty about Qingzi, of course, it was only a little ...
Chess is still chess.
The current plan of Qiu Qiuhong is being implemented step by step. The first step of public opinion offensive is very successful.
Regarding this, no one can expect even if she is inside the high -level voyage. She is so simple that she reverses the emotions of the entire world, especially the emotions of those people of the Council.
Probably because she knows enough to understand the situation of Major The Qing! The coincidence that the young school is the most watched in this world, to the key person.
"It seems that the three years that the Navigator spent at Xixi Fengrui were not in vain."
In fact, the lobbying work of Yuanhang has always been carried out in private. The resistance they encountered in the early days, but these days, the situation has begun to reverse.
More Blue MPs, including some at the top, have begun to rethink and support the Tinder Plan.
The logic of the head here is very simple: if the youth school can only be remembered with Dai and ulk ... then, human beings have no chance to deal with subsequent high -end big tips, and their larger invasive troops.
Things are accelerating. If nothing goes wrong, at the next plenary meeting of the council, there will be a proposal from a group of parliamentarians to restart the Fire Exploration Plan and re-allocate resources.
Among them, some congressmen wanted to leave a way out, thinking that they would definitely be able to board the ship.
And others, although they clearly know that they can't go, or have the determination to coexist with the mother star, they still choose to support them.
As for the reason, or because of the person who cares very much, I hope they can go, or now they really start to agree with the voyage, I think this is the only hope for retaining human civilization fire.
In short, things are developing rapidly in the past.
Mother ships need at least two ships; they can release small source ships, at least one hundred ships; then resources, at least to support the fleet for 60 years of space sailing.
The big tip of Antarctica is building a super traction station, and they will leave before that.
Go to space,
And regardless of whether it can really find a new home, this fleet will never return.
Because of the calculation of Yuanhang's calculation, it is actually very clear: Before the tip of the big tip completely destroyed the mother star, the fire plan could not produce the power of reciprocity and response.
"Now there are many spontaneous voices in the people. They are calling for the implementation of the fire plan. Some of them are fierce and sad."
"It's not surprising that people are always ignorant and think they embrace the truth. Of course, you can also think that they are truly selfless and great." Zhe Qiuhong's voice was a little lazy as he spoke and frowned, "It's a pity that they will never Understand that the survival of most people in this world is actually meaningless at all, nor is it worth defending. "
The people she was talking about who didn't understand were, of course, Han Qingyu.
Zhen Qiuhong knew that the day she was going to leave, even if she invited, Han Qingyu, Wen Jifei and Ruangmei would never board the boat.
There are too many people they care about.
Her subordinates did not notice her emotional changes, and continued to laugh. Some proudly said: "One day, they will find in the destruction that human consumes such a large resource to send away. They are ... "
The subordinates refer to 6 billion human beings.
"I hope they can died consciously at that time." Qiu Qiuhong said that they were still Han Qingyu, Wen Jifei, Shen Yixiu, Wu Jie, He Tangtang, Zhu Jiaming ...
"Haha, the only thing is a pity, but unfortunately I can't see what they died."
The third voice came from behind Qiu Honghong, and a man turned out with the sound, his eyes were laughing, but still full of suffocation.
His name is Zhan Shouzhao, and he is the younger brother of Qiu Qiuhong.
Four years ago, he led people to hunt down Han Qingyu's entire core team, and took advantage of the opportunity when all their main members were seriously injured to almost complete the total annihilation of this "one of the later pillars of humankind".
At that time, he asked Zhan Qiuhong to be caught by Han Qingyu.
Later, when Han Qingyu was promoted to be super, tens of thousands of mobs returned from unrighteous city. Because he was afraid of liquidation, he was forced to flee for survival and hide in hiding until recently. He dared not come out again.
The Zheshou Chao found himself. He found Zhen Qiuhong through Yuanhang's network, and came to this secret base with her with her.
"I thought that one day I would send them on the road by myself ..." The Mu Shou Chao continued to say with a mood of revenge.
"Shut up."
His words were interrupted.
Zhen Qiuhong's eyes were a little disgusted, and his voice was cold and serious: "Their life and death, you are not worthy of discussion."
Folding the dynasty: "..."
He consciously just followed their discussions, but he did not expect that his sister would be so merciless. On the spot, the neck was stubborn, the blue tendons were exposed, and the eyes were full of violent eyes, but hesitated a few times, and he still did not dare to refute.
"Also, who asked you to come out?! Get back to the basement." Zhe Qiuhong spoke without even looking at Zhe Shouchao.
She didn't know why her brother grew like this.
However, even so, Orimori Tomo is still his brother, her only blood relative in this world now, and almost her only childhood memory.
Standing in the face, looking at her back for a few seconds, no opening, turning her face calmly, and returned to the darkness.
At the same time, outside this seemingly ordinary old-fashioned building, a figure walked half a circle against the wall, raised his head and thought for two seconds, "This should be it."
According to Wen Jifei's arrangement, the young prince did not attend the funeral.
He kept mixing in the crowd and kept up with one person keenly.
The man just disappeared around here.
To be precise, the young prince has lost track of him, and that guy's methods are not weak.
However, this does not affect the final judgment. The young prince is from an "ancient" and "thief" background, and his proficiency in things is different from ordinary people. When he looks at old buildings, he can tell at a glance which one is suitable for Tibetans, and he can do things that are hidden from the light. .
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Fatty Zhe. I wonder if you have gained weight again."
