The night in the seventeenth state of Meckling is very cold, bone-chilling.
The streets of Chiyo are completely silent, with the occasional Ceylon mecha troop patrolling, completely gone from the hustle and bustle of the past. Although the sound of the exchange of fire has become lower and lower, the mecha troops mobilizing around make people understand that the war is far from over. This is just a short period of peace before the war.
This war was completely different from what the citizens of Chiyo thought. There was no military action against civilian facilities. Schools, parliamentarians, and government units were all well preserved and taken over by the "invaders." These invaders did not feed war with war, and never harassed or plundered residents. They only started yesterday, handing out a book, "Ceylon", from door to door.
Then, the residents of Chiyo realized that the origin of the name Shouchi was so absurd. In Ceylon a hundred years ago, whenever a child was born on the 100th anniversary, parents would put red dye squeezed from plant rhizomes on the baby's forehead with their fingers, which symbolized happiness and health. No one knows when this custom began, perhaps when the Ceylonese first arrived in the Meklin system and established their country.
A hundred years ago, the Federation was in a period of expansion. It was in urgent need of a considerable administrative area to meet the supply of high-quality ores for the military. Coupled with Ceylon's unique position of being able to connect several major galaxies at the same time, it was the first to bear the brunt. The Federation conquered Ceylon, and at the same time occupied the three states of the Kinu Republic that had military conflicts with itself, and implemented a cultural assimilation policy. Customs such as red painting, which had a unique sense of identity, were forcibly abolished. Only some large Ceylon families and Ceylonese who were exiled in other countries were Only people have retained such customs.
Seventeen states belong to the federation, with Chi as the first administrative leader, and Qiandai as the capital. This is also the reason why the Datuk cannot be chosen by himself but is directly appointed by the federal government. It is also the reason why the Qizheng fleet cannot leave Meklin for generations. It is also the reason why the federal government implements economic immigration to assimilate the Ceylonese people.
Chai Qian took action. He rejected Togo¡¯s accusation and angrily criticized Keanu¡¯s actions. Perhaps Chai Qian is still the student who had the vision of Ceylon but was also calm and coherent, but Togo is no longer the impassioned radical who is not afraid of death. Togo did not stay in Hulan. He returned to Meklin from the Western Imperial City of Nansi Star. Because of his physical discomfort, he chose the capital of Keanu, which has high medical standards, for recuperation.
In the capital of Keanu, independent houses are really very luxurious in the interstellar era with population explosion. Togo looked at himself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.
"Everything is safe." The entourage knocked on the door, and Togo nodded and signaled for departure. He was the star of a dinner organized by Secretary of Commerce Keanu. With the proliferation of composite materials, Togo's pair of leather shoes made from wild mammals have become very expensive. This is a life he has never imagined. Togo didn't want to admit that he didn't want to hear the gunfire in Hulan when he stayed in Keanu. That would not only affect his sleep. In the house provided by Keanu, he always slept until he woke up naturally.
At eight o'clock in the evening, a transport spacecraft landed at Mekling, the federal military space launch center, six thousand kilometers away from Chiyo and close to the Mekling equator. The Arabic numerals of "3" are simply spray-painted, indicating the industry of Sanya Heavy Industry. This is the capability of the Federation and the capabilities of Sanya. Long-term technological accumulation and strong scientific research strength have made the special wartime manufacturing of spy satellites faster. Inside the spacecraft is the eye of the Qi Zheng fleet.
At the Independent Tiger Camp, in addition to the regular patrols, the mecha divisions have been asked to rest. Tomorrow's battle will be the first battle of the Tiger Camp in Meklin. With the establishment of an independent battalion, Luoyang actually takes orders directly from the corps and division levels. The 38th Army is directly responsible to General Puli, but Meklin is a special case and is only responsible to Federer. Luoyang didn't care about this, he was worried about what Luo Miao should do.
"Don't run around."
"Um."
"Don't make trouble."
"Um."
Looking at Luo Miao who nodded wildly at her, Luoyang smiled bitterly. She no longer cared about what she said. She just looked at the military uniform on her body, looking around, extremely excited.
"You go back to Kyoto." Luoyang suddenly said.
"Yeah." Luo Miao nodded "as usual", then frowned for a moment, stood up, stared at Luoyang "condescendingly", and reiterated with great seriousness: "No!"
?? Okay, I heard it clearly now, Luoyang has nothing to do. He has given up asking Luo Miao to return to Kyoto. Deep down in his heart, he may not want Luo Miao to leave. First of all, he must give Luo Miao a reasonable identity. Soldiers are not allowed to march with their family members unless Luo Miao is also a soldier. Prime Minister Meklin's status as a special affairs bureau allowed him to speak directly to Huo Dongming, but Huo Dongming found Luoyang's request somewhat inexplicable.
"With a major as an independent battalion commander and one more private soldier, is it still a problem?"
Luoyang hung up the phone in "embarrassment", the self-positioning of the country turtle was really difficult to change.?, but a private, independent battalion commander can be established, and it only needs to be integrated into the military system. For the Special Affairs Bureau, identity is not a problem.
So, Luo Miao became a private soldier.
After receiving the military uniform from Luoyang, Luo Miao felt that everything he planned in Kyoto and Dongyuan was correct. However, the epaulettes looked a little different from those in Luoyang, which troubled Luo Miao for a while. When she was in Kyoto and wanted to enlist in the army, she wanted to play with mechas and become a major.
"This is me." Luo Miao put on his military uniform, tugged on his epaulettes, tilted his head and pointed, and said, "Is it a major? Why is it different from yours?"
Luoyang endured it for a long time before rushing out of the door. He coughed a few times and said, "Uh, he's a private."
"Private?" Luo Miao thought for a while and decided not to delve deeper. Anyway, the goal has been achieved and he can live the same life as Dongyuan. "Private, just be a private!" Luo Miao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much relieved.
"Okay, go to sleep." Luoyang got up and went out. When leaving, he seemed to hear Luo Miao talking to himself.
"But private, what level is it?" If Luoyang told her that private is the lowest level in the federal military battle order, I wonder if Luo Miao, who wants to be a major, would go crazy. Major? After hearing Luo Miao's request, Luoyang just asked him to laugh less. What's the point of talking to a cat?
Luo Miao watched Luoyang go out, turned off the lights, was reluctant to take off his military uniform, and slept in his clothes, half curled up with a smile on his face.
To be honest, Luo Miao looks cool and cool in military uniform.
At four o'clock in the morning, there was a slight noise in the camp. The Independent Tiger Camp had received orders for military operations. Luo Miao was sleeping soundly and did not wake up, but she seemed to be a little dissatisfied in her dream. She frowned and complained: "It's so noisy. "
The private uniform on his body was already wrinkled, and his military cap had already become a ball as Luo Miao held it against his chest. Luo Miao mumbled, turned over, and continued to sleep.