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The show is over.
People watched the frozen ending screen on TV, and were reluctant to leave for a long time.
"He will come back." The conversation between the two girls and Felek echoed in people's minds over and over again.
The closing scene was clearly chosen with care. The photographer's angle captures it very well, and when the flowing picture stops at this moment, there is a sense of majesty and grandeur. It is a photo, an oil painting, and a landscape splashed with ink.
The team on the hill, the soldiers covered in gunpowder and mud, formed the background of the picture. One level closer, the rays of the morning sun passed through the woods, and soldiers who were willing to die strode out of the queue. Although the picture is still, their demeanor is so vivid. At the front of the line of death camps with their heads held high, and in the middle of the picture, a figure with a back is as majestic as a mountain.
Looking at this figure and thinking about that sentence, people kept thinking.
This is obviously the officer leading this unit, he wears a different uniform from the Chakna, and he is a major general.
But, who is he? !
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After fastening the buttons on his collar, the fat man jumped out of the mech, looked around, and secretly lit a cigarette like a thief.
The smoke circulated in the lungs, exhaled again, and dissipated in the cool night wind. The mountains in the distance can only be seen in darkness. The boundaries of heaven and earth are blurred in this darkness. In the nearby mountains and forests, you can still vaguely distinguish the branches and crowns of trees. Once the wind passes, there is a rustling sound, undulating like waves.
This is a valley at the junction of several mountains, extending in all directions. After temporarily getting rid of the pursuit of the Jeppen people, relying on the electronic deception of the electronic platoon led by the little kid, everyone finally had a chance to breathe.
The soldiers sat scattered in the jungle halfway up the mountain, eating silently. It looks like a sculpture. They didn't dare to start the fire, and the mecha didn't dare to start the engine, any sound could be heard far away in the dark night. The reconnaissance teams released by Jeppen's troops were spread widely, and even with electronic superiority, considerable caution had to be maintained.
Winter nights are cold. However, for the soldiers wearing multi-functional combat uniforms, breathing fresh air in the mud and grass is far more comfortable than staying in the mech cockpit.
With the environmental circulation system turned off, the closed cockpit is like a confinement room.
A few glances came over, and the fat man kept staring into the distance, motionless. His eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.
However, his tricks did not fool the bright-eyed soldiers, and after a while, a circle of people surrounded him.
The fat man drooped his eyelids and turned his head to look resentfully. Anthony, Li Weiguo, Buzz, Hargrove, Wagstaff and several other smokers with the biggest cigarette addiction, the smiles on their faces and the hope in their eyes were enough to make people feel melted.
Fatty was defeated in mutual affectionate stares. Flipping his hand, he flashed out the cigarette and took a last big sip. With a painful expression on his face, he passed the cigarette that was destined to be handed over and never returned to the nearest Hargrove, and threw two more to the spectators in pain. The shameless officer forced the retreating soldiers back with unfriendly eyes, which drew a muffled cheer.
Hargrove took a deep breath and passed the smoke to Anthony beside him. Anthony took a breath and passed it down reluctantly. A cigarette, circling among several muddy men. The little boy sneaked into the lieutenant general and wanted to take a bite, but was picked up like a chicken and thrown to the fat man's side.
Everyone has seen this little monster before, let him take a bite, and the smoke will be ten times longer!
"Brothers, this cigarette is smoked, but it's really gone. Don't be so harsh." The fat man rubbed and threw away the empty cigarette case in his hand, his eyes following the cigarettes circling in the crowd.
"Come on!" Hargrove rolled his eyes first. The other bandits who knew him best, the bandit leader, also snorted coldly, with disdain on their faces.
Having spent more time together, we have already become familiar with each other.
Anthony and Li Weiguo knew that the pilots of the bandit army usually called Fatty General, and when they were joking, they also called Fatty General. There has always been no distinction between superiority and inferiority.
In the eyes of orthodox soldiers like them, this is really incredible. However, it would be really strange if an army that could call itself a bandit army was like an ordinary army.
The casualness between the subordinates and the fat man does not affect the cohesion of the group.
Anthony and Li Weiguo didn't know how this bandit army was established and what it had experienced. But they can see that this kind of casualness is the trust of life and death. Although the nine fighters seem to be joking around with Fatty, once theyThey were gathering troops that had been drawn back and forth, and they were making a steady advance.
Maybe tomorrow, this road will come to an end.
"Listen to the sound, we have a lot of aircraft coming this time." Anthony whispered: "The second batch of landing troops landed, and sixteen divisions of the Jeppen troops in the northern mountainous area were annihilated. The entire landing area has been formed. Even at this time The Jiepen people mobilized all the troops of Canglangxing to besiege, but there is no way to shake our defense line."
As he spoke, he turned his head and said, "You say, will we wait for reinforcements?"
Deep in the mountains, hundreds of anti-aircraft missiles jumped into the sky from different positions, and the tail lights of the missiles were like glowing tadpoles in the night sky. The fighter plane hit by the mecha turned into clusters of meteors that suddenly appeared from the void and fell to the ground.
Everyone was silent for a while.
As long as the Jeppen people still have anti-aircraft firepower, there will be no slow-moving, target-like transport ships in this mountainous area.
Tomorrow is a battle to the death!
There should have been two updates today, but I came back late and only took out one update. I have to go to bed early to attend the author's annual meeting tomorrow. If the code is the second change, it is estimated that it will be coded until three or four o'clock in the morning. I continued to code, as many codes as I could before going to bed. But it will definitely not make up a chapter, so don't wait. The section on the mountains and mountains is coming to an end, so I have to think about it. During the annual meeting, I will strive to keep updating
In addition, Bai He chased many more, and that girl begging for tickets was quite sensational. My update volume is not comparable to his, but we have a way, get some tonight, and I will get some more tomorrow when I have time. Then take him to drink. Hmmor encourage someone on the leaderboard to drag him out for a drink. Let's vote quietly and get rid of him, do you agree?
Monthly ticket, please everyone
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