"No, don't do it, don't go..." When the young prince spoke again, his throat seemed to have lost all strength, and he didn't say a few words anymore. He just shook his head and looked at Wen Jifei with painful eyes.
Wen Jifei was also looking at him. From what he said until this moment, only the two of them knew about it.
Just don't say it.
They actually had a chance to leave Antarctica by boat.
However, two seconds later, under the helpless and sad eyes of the young prince, Wen Jifei suddenly grinned and smiled at him.
The smile was a very bitter, fucked up, ugly smile. After the smile passed, his lips trembled and he pursed his lips tightly.
Even so, you can still see the tremendous torture and extremely heavy pressure on his face and eyes.
"Why, why me, Qingzi, why should I make such a decision?! What the hell are you doing, come back..."
Ever since Qingzi lost his memory, he had carried Xixi Fengrui with all his strength, and until now, this was the first time Wen Jifei wanted to blame him and escape.
When people feel helpless, they always look for support involuntarily... Turning his head unconsciously, Wen Jifei quickly found Han Qingyu standing on the edge of the crowd.
The blank eyes of others present followed him and turned away, falling on Han Qingyu, just like they always did before, waiting for his final decision.
Aoko is the one who should make the decision. He has the ability to do it and never hesitates. He is always strong-willed, calm and even cold and decisive. He has always been like this.
Because he is Han Qingyu.
He can shoulder every decision he made in the past.
But Wen Jifei couldn't. No matter how wise and thoughtful he was, how hard he worked, how much courage and responsibility he had, he couldn't do it. This was an irreparable difference.
The current Xixi Fengrui is still a powerful beast, but it is a group of beasts without a king.
However, at this moment, Qingzi's eyes still didn't see that bastard at all... Instead, they were filled with confusion, bewilderment, concern and worry.
"What's wrong?" Han Qingyu asked worriedly, as if he was still a classmate back then.
Because of the inexplicable conversation between the young prince and the plague chicken just now, and the look in Wen Jifei's eyes at this time, Han Qingyu knew that something big and with serious consequences was about to happen.
The plague chicken seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.
And he seemed unable to do anything.
In addition to continuing to hold the strange movement caused by the deep lava in the crater deep in my heart, I waited carefully to see what it would do.
"It's okay. In fact, I know what you would do if it were you... I'm just a little scared." Wen Jifei really smiled this time, signaling Han Qingyu's peace of mind, and then turned back.
"Say it, no matter what." In the group of big guys under Xixi Fengrui, Captain Storm stood up and spoke on behalf of everyone.
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"Can we try to send people there? Send people there and ask them to do that. Ask them to give our comrades in Antarctica and the world the last bit of hope."
In the meeting at the Azure Headquarters, the members' eyes were red and tears filled their eyes when they spoke.
No one can decide whether his emotional state and this request are right or wrong, because it is indeed the last life-saving straw.
However, most people present understood that he did not understand the battlefield.
"No one can get there, maybe even Pegmont will be difficult." A congressman from the military department stood up and said: "We need to contact them now unless we directly shout to them on the refuser's public channel. I guess They’re not going to close even that.”
Because of his words, many people at the scene were excited.
This does seem to be a way, and it is also the only way that can be tried at present.
However, once they choose to do that... it will be tantamount to Qinglan going public and using millions of soldiers in Antarctica, and even 6 billion people in the world, to put pressure on Xixi Fengrui and force them to die.
The parliament hall fell silent, and all eyes turned to Speaker Kemore on the rostrum, waiting.
With his eyes slightly closed, Speaker Kemore's silence lasted for more than a minute...perhaps almost two minutes before he opened his eyes and spoke slowly:
"The proposal...is not passed."
The thin old man clenched his fists under the table and spoke calmly but clearly in a hoarse voice.
"This is tantamount to giving up. Do you want to give up? Give up the Antarctic battlefield, give up hope, give up the future of mankind... No, I ask for a vote, I ask all members to vote for review." The member shouted loudly, tears streaming down his face.
"...This is the decision of the presidium." Kemer finally avoided the gazes of the congressmen, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and said no more.
The scene fell into gloom and despair.
In fact, the entire human world is now gloomy, and the optimism before the war and in the early stages of the war has long been completely shattered.
Even if the current battlefield situation is not clearly explained in the follow-up reports of the refusers, military generals in the ordinary world will analyze it, and reporters will analyze it...
Maybe they are not needed, because ordinary people can roughly understand the current situation. After all, death and blood are always so cruel and intuitive.
However, 6 billion ordinary people have not yet been informed of the true despair of the battlefield, just as they have not been informed of where the only hope now lies.
They didn't even get the news about Xixi Fengrui today. Apart from what they knew before, they went to the Eastern Front alone, with only 7,000 people.
Feng Long'ao, the silence in front of the Han family's TV has lasted for a long time.
"Don't be afraid. At times like this, if there is no news, it is good news."
The old people in the village tried their best to speak ancient philosophy in dialect.
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Antarctic battlefield, eastern front, Erebus volcano area, close to the coastline.
"...The specific situation is this. It's a chance to die, and now we need to make a decision." After Wen Jifei finished speaking, he fell silent and looked at the leaders of each group in front of him.
There was a brief silence.
"...Why don't you tell us some truth?" The bald leader Guzhaza, aggrieved as a child, smiled and said: "If you don't listen to some truth, I will not be able to bear it. ah."
Hearing what he said, the people next to him also laughed.
"Isn't it obvious? If we don't go, the whole world will probably be destroyed. If the nest is overturned, there will be no eggs left." Captain He Guang from Hua Xiya said on behalf of Wen Jifei.
"What do you mean?" A group of foreigners next to him asked him.
"Well... our eggs have already been broken. They will be broken sooner or later. But if we are willing to take the initiative to break them first, maybe the world will not be completely broken." Captain He Guang tried his best to explain.
"……don't know."
"Hmm, I don't understand."
"What does it have to do with the egg? Even if I die, I won't let the sharp tip hit my egg..."
The bosses thought about their eggs, but couldn't get in touch with them, and turned their attention to Wen Jifei again.
In fact, this reason is very simple. It is nothing more than the logic that in the face of this disaster, human beings are actually a whole.
In fact, regarding this matter, no one was present and really didn’t understand the reasoning behind it.
They are just used to being bastards and villains, and they don't want to suddenly look righteous and great.
For the sake of the Antarctic battlefield, for the blue army of millions, for the hope and future of all mankind, they would feel sick if they thought about it.
"The big truth... I can't seem to explain it. I was led astray by you. I just want to laugh when I think about it." Wen Jifei picked up the unlit cigarette, blew a breath and said, "Actually, if you ask me now, what's on my mind?" What’s most… I would say, is bad luck.”
"The thief is so fucking unlucky!"
"Eight years of bad luck!"
"Why are we here? Why! Why doesn't Dogri's Dajian guard the line of defense properly and has to run around..."
Wen Jifei roared and cursed loudly, venting the pressure and anger in his heart.
"Yeah, so damn unlucky." Everyone quickly accepted and agreed with this statement, but they still looked at Wen Jifei.
"Okay, my future wife is in the Antarctic Peninsula and may be dying." Wen Jifei finally said it neatly and straightforwardly.
Except for a few people in the core team, everyone in the audience was stunned. They didn't know about this before, but now they know.
Then, as if he had found a good reason, he started to smile brightly.
"My parents are in my hometown, in their own homes. They divorced and started their own families, so I have a younger brother and a younger sister. They are both still young and I am not very familiar with them. It's a coincidence that Yao Yue's mother is me. My head teacher in elementary school even beat me up. When I lived alone, my next-door neighbor was a childless old man who sold fried dough sticks. I was quite familiar with him. His old woman was paralyzed in bed. When I remember, It has been six years, and I don’t know if it is still there now. If it is, by the time Dajian fights back, they probably won’t be able to run away..."
Wen Jifei continued.
"Okay, these are good reasons." Captain Storm, who seldom talked much, suddenly spoke again, "Speaking of which, before this expedition, my little girl... seemed to have a wife, and she asked me if she could marry her when I returned. she."
"Then it's too late for you. I have three wives, and my youngest son is four years old." Guzaza said with a somewhat proud look.
"So your eggs have been damaged in the past four years?" Captain Storm asked.
Laughing live, in laughter.
"I went back to my hometown last time...my dad is in pretty good health, maybe he can live a hundred years." Captain He Guang said with a smile.
"..."
"That", He Tangtang suddenly raised his hand, "that Nisha, do you all still remember it? I met her on the peninsula, and I actually like her quite a bit."
Everyone at the scene looked at him, just looking at him without saying a word.
This state lasted for about ten seconds.
Ten seconds later,
"Go tell Colonel Tong." As the backbone of the leaders of each regiment, Captain Storm turned around, found a communications officer and said, "Just say that you have good intentions so that they don't have to come."
