The battlefield scenes under satellite images are actually not clear at all.
When the battle formation of ten thousand people was still outside the Dajian Group, it at least still had a shape and a glimmer of light. Although it was small, it could let everyone in the world know that the human warriors still had not given up.
However, when they all rushed into the big peak group, they were completely overwhelmed.
In the contrasting picture, the main body is the grand light of the super traction field, which is as strong as the substantial source energy fluctuations. The other small part is the shadowy and dark group of large peaks under the light screen.
There was no sign of humans at all.
not a single one.
Except for a few occasional shots, when the battle broke out between the top supers, the light of the dead iron weapons cut through the air, and also passed through the worried but still hopeful eyes of everyone in the world.
The announcer of the Rejectors, with his still official voice, seemed to continue to deliver the battlefield information calmly... Occasionally, a slight tremble at the end of the voice, and a pause for too long in one place, revealed pain, sadness, and a gradually difficult-to-conceal despair.
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An ordinary family in the small country of Eastern Europe. He looked at a little boy about seven or eight years old with very short yellow hair, wearing a dirty long-sleeved shirt with horizontal stripes. The sleeves were long and held in the palm of his hand. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the TV screen. .
This may be the epitome of all ordinary people in this world now.
They were in a distant place, in their homes or squares, in street shops or from the windows of strangers, helplessly watching this final offensive that had just been acknowledged, looking at the ten thousand human warriors submerged under the traction field, and many brilliant names.
In fact, they are also looking at their own destiny and hope...
Pounce into the darkness.
be submerged.
Occasionally a few rays of light appear.
Soon to be submerged again.
They expect,
Failed,
Gradually I began to despair, and suddenly I saw the light again...
Humanity has not given up yet.
The picture on the old TV was not very stable. The little boy named Bolti blinked his blue eyes, which seemed a little sore. He raised his hand and rubbed it a few times, then turned to look at his grandfather.
"General Siglo, what kind of person is he?" The question came from a child, simple and direct without knowing the specific direction.
"Probably one of the best human beings. No, there is no possibility, he is." Grandpa thought for a while, stretched out his hand to hold up the silver glasses that slid to the tip of his nose, and looked at the TV screen with unfocused eyes, his expression dejected and sad. : "It's just that when this kind of excellence and hard work is still not enough to support the difficult cause he leads, and those who follow him, expect and trust him... what he has, the kind heart and great sense of responsibility, become The final factor that destroyed him."
"You should remember him, in the future of humankind's continuation." Grandpa looked down at Bolti and said, "He wrote history, which was a very brilliant stroke, whether as a general or a soldier."
Grandpa's words sounded a bit complicated and difficult to understand, and his tone was unusual. Bolti looked at him and nodded blankly.
"What kind of person is Major Qing?"
"Nature is one of the most powerful. When we talk about the hope and future of this world, he is the one who cannot be left behind. And you, you and your partners, are not always known by his name, his weapons and combat skills, Do you play and fight with each other? You look forward to being him." Grandpa looked at him with a smile and said.
"Yes." Bolti blinked and nodded vigorously.
"I also heard that he is an indifferent person. In April, due to official news, crowds gathered on the streets of the capital to welcome him, but I heard that he did not show up..." The old man looked at the TV again, knowing that That person was in the picture, but when he saw it, he tried to smile and said, "But I wonder how a truly indifferent person would go to such battles again and again."
"There is also pink Peg! They are fighting together today!" Hearing his grandfather mention this battle, Bolti was a little excited and took the initiative to mention Pegmont's existence.
Compared with Major Qing, whose name is the most widely circulated, the image of Pegmont is actually more concrete and friendly in the eyes of children in this world.
He has a tuft of pink hair, and he's the only one among the most powerful people in the world to have it, which is so cool.
Moreover, after those three books have been sold all over the world, every child knows one or two jokes about Pink Peg.
"Yes! Pink Peg is the only human being with peak combat power who has his own collection of jokes. He is such a rare and friendly existence." Grandpa really smiled this time and said with a smile: "I have read those three books , he did some interesting things, and some really annoying things, but I think he should be a good person."
"Yeah!" Children's attention is always easily diverted, including worries. Bolti seemed to be immersed in this kind of evaluation and understanding. After strongly agreeing, he continued to ask: "What about Hua Shuai?"
"Wow! A guy who makes people envious and jealous!" The old man leaned back, smiled slyly and ambiguously, made a manly expression, and said to his eight-year-old grandson: "That's what every man wants to be. What a powerful guy! They say he has willing lovers in many places around the world who love him deeply... so he doesn't get married to avoid hurting any of them."
"Look, how romantic and gentle this is?" The old man with erroneous views said, winking at the boy, seeming to encourage little Bolti to become such a man when he grows up.
The little boy's face was a little embarrassed, but his eyes were still enthusiastic, because Hua Shuai, Bai Yi, Bird of Paradise, and the super assassin with a short sword were also legends in the eyes of children. They looked up to and expected them, and they also liked to imitate.
"I heard them say that he was a man that young girls would see in their dreams. And then when the girls got married...he would appear in the dreams of other people's wives." Because when talking about this topic, The old man seemed to have regained his youth again, his eyes were lewd and envious as he said.
"What about Lieutenant Wu Shi?"
"No one knows him, kid, but I'm going to pass on a warning to you. That sentence seems to say, never ask Lieutenant Wu Shi for directions, because out of helplessness and laziness, he may tell you How do you go..." Grandpa pointed a few times, then turned his head to indicate the direction with his eyes.
"Haha!" Bolti laughed as he looked at it. He knew this. After Pegmont's joke collection became popular, there were many fake jokes put on him in the world. One of them was about He went to Xixi Fengrui Base to find Major Qing and asked Lieutenant Wu Shi for directions, and ended up going to Mauritius.
"What about Second Lieutenant Shen Yixiu? She is always under the armor..." Bolti asked while making a gesture that represented strength. Because of the existence of the armor, the world always viewed the girl this way.
"Yes, that little girl under the iron armor. I think everyone in the world who has heard her story will feel sorry for her and want to love and protect her. In addition to the gang of gangsters around her, and herself." The old man turned his head and spoke again. After taking a look at the TV screen, I fell into depression again after breaking away from my mood for a while.
He and his grandson were just talking about some legendary names. Those names were all in the TV screen at the moment, but they could not be seen.
How many of them are alive and how many are dead? No one knows. They may not come back.
"Can Second Lieutenant Wen's sniper rifle kill Red Shoulder?" the child continued to ask.
"I hope he can." Grandpa said, looking at a stream of light on the TV.
"Is Major General Athelin Pegmount's girlfriend?"
"I guess not."
"When will the Great Kidney Striker become a superpower?"
"Soon, I think, maybe next year, or at most the year after, it shouldn't be too long anyway."
"..."
