The people in the federal government responded differently to this news. Ordinary people were shocked and curious and wished blessings after being curious. However, among those related to the person involved Xu Le and Jian Shuier, Nan Xiangmei was lost and sad, Zhang Xiaomeng was complicated and difficult to say, and Li Xiuzhu was about to go crazy under her calm face.

Zhong Zisi, the second young master of the Zhong family in Xilin, angrily smashed the TV. Zou Yu, who continued his studies in Linhaizhou, held his son Zou Liuhuo and looked at the heavy snow outside the window, but he sneered and thought that Xu Le was really lucky.

Xu Le and Jian Shuier's reaction was different from everyone, because they knew that this matter was fake, so they would guess at the beginning of the event, or the intention of the creator. The deeper the guess, the more he felt a little deeper.

At the moment of preparing for a cosmic war with the Empire, the Federation needs a hero to appear to unite the will of the Federation citizens and mobilize the entire society to fight together. This is the reason they can think of.

Of course, Xu Le cannot have such influence now. He has never even been to the front line. However, whether it is developing the mx mecha, personal combat strength, or a legendary life, he has already possessed a certain foundation or prototype. The so-called everything is in place, but only the east wind is lacking. The only thing he lacks now is his great military achievements.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Iron Seventh Division and their division commander Du Shaoqing will be another federal hero and hero group created by the President and the military.

But the part represented by Xu Le cannot be replaced because of the heroic personal heroism he once showed in the assassination of Medellin. Within the Federation and on the battlefield, this personal heroism is a severely criticized existence, but in terms of propaganda, this temperament is what the military propaganda department needs most.

You should know that when the Federal Expeditionary Force was in desperate situation many years ago and the society was in turmoil, it was Li Pifu's most famous personal heroism that turned the tide... The federal people liked such characters, and also needed such characters to inspire their inner courage and overcome their fear of the imperial invaders.

If the Federation needs heroes, they will create heroes. They have created a large battlefield stage for Xu Le, waiting for him to drive the mecha and kill all sides. At that time, they will start the propaganda machine again and apply a layer of golden light that cannot be seen on his military uniform.

Of course, this depends on Xu Le's performance in the future on the battlefield. The God of War Li Pivu is a hero created by the collective will of the Federation many years ago. But if it weren't for this legendary figure, he would have really written countless legendary stories that are difficult to replicate. What's the use of the Federation's propaganda machine?

But the Federation already has the war god Li Pilfu, why is he already preparing for things in many years now?

"Brother Zaidao said that the marshal is in good health, and I don't know if it's true." Jian Shui'er hung up the phone, frowned slightly, and said worriedly. The things she and Xu Le were worried about were the same, so she no longer called the old man the military god when she spoke.

The health of the war god Li Pifu is definitely a top priority in the Federation and a secret of the highest level. Although they are the relatives and juniors of the old man, they cannot be completely sure.

After 197 federal standard time, the light warship left the core star field of the Xilin region. Under the protection of a federal fleet, it quietly entered the Huiming corridor. After flying in space for a while, it could see a planet with extremely strange colors appearing above the porthole.

This planet has an ordinary size. Due to its inclination angle, the sunlight received by the planet's surface is extremely uneven. You can clearly see that one-third of the surface of the northern hemisphere is covered with ice and snow, while two-thirds below are green onions and blue, which is very beautiful.

"Every three thousand years, this planet will automatically correct its inclination angle. The snow-covered glaciers in the northern hemisphere melt in large quantities, rushing into the low-lying areas of the southern hemisphere, bringing the most spectacular and terrifying Liuling."

Magnolia stood beside Xu Le and explained softly: "The early developers of the Federation paid a heavy price to establish administrative areas on this planet. At that time, Commander Zhong from Xilin Military Region asked the military and civilians who developed the planet to ignore Liu Ling... Therefore, this most remote administrative planet in the Federation was named 5460."

Xu Le narrowed his eyes and looked at the planet. Although his eyes were sharp, he still could not see the imperial warship in the other half of the planet. But he knew that the imperial people were there.

The Empire's Expeditionary Force established a base in the northern hemisphere of 5460, and the location of Jian Shuier's victory concert was in the southern hemisphere.

...

He squinted his eyes and looked at the planet hanging alone in space, and suddenly spoke, "It was not until I got the detailed plan that I realized that the Subsidy National Expeditionary Force still occupied three administrative planets in the Xilin region."

He turned his head to look at the Magnolia and asked, "When I was a child, I only knew that the Federation's army was invincible and the Empire was defeated. I thought these beasts had been driven to the difficult-to-survive mineral stars. Why did the Federation never mention these things?"

Magnolia explained softly: "This is a need for propaganda. If the military did not make up its mind to take back the three administrative planets occupied by the imperialists for a day, it would deliberately downplay this fact. When the Imperial Expeditionary Force came, most of the residents had already evacuated, and the three galaxies, including 5460, were too remote and could easily be forgotten."

"Where is the federal news media? Most people evacuated, which means that there must be people who stayed on those planets, and their compatriots fell under the iron hooves of the imperial people. After so many years, no one wants to save them?" Xu Le's frown was full of shocked questions.

Magnolia replied: "This is the desolate cosmic border, the outermost area developed by federal colonialism, and it does not have much value. The most important thing is that without the close protection of the military, journalists cannot enter the front line at all."

"I probably understand that if the press is too aggressive and the military is not prepared enough to be kidnapped by public opinion to launch a counterattack, it is very likely to destroy the entire plan... but it always feels a little weird."

Xu Le slowly lowered his head, looking at the white, green and blue planets getting closer and closer, and said, "In order to bypass the Gary Corridor and the Late Scorpion Nebula, the Empire spent seven years on long-distance space navigation, and also launched a magnificent expedition. But this is the Federation, and we have the glory of the charter, why can they survive?"

"Six years and nine months." Magnolia reported a time when all the soldiers of the Federation were kept in mind. "It will take six years and nine months for the Imperial Expeditionary Force to leave its homeland to arrive at Xilin."

"In the decades after the First Cosmic War, several emperors of the Empire sent 7.3 million soldiers to invade Xilin, which is equivalent to two-thirds of the total federal recruitment in the same period."

"Faced with such powerful invaders, the glory of the Federation and the Charter made them pay a heavy price. Those who can survive now have at most 700,000 people left, and are still distributed among three galaxies."

"When it comes to Charter Glory... the first thing any Imperial soldier has to do invade the Federation planet is to destroy all the aircraft in the controllable area of ​​the planet, all the federal official electronic tools, because they know the horror of the Charter better than we do."

"They want to destroy the Charter's eyes and ears." Xu Le thought about it.

"It's good, but it took them decades to make the starry sky above their heads a little safer."

Magnolia smiled delicately, but her smile was full of mockery. She didn't know whether she was mocking the Empire or the Great Person of the Federation, and continued: "The reason why the Federation has never recognized that it has territory occupied is because of this... a planet without a complete charter cannot be regarded as the territory of the Federation."

"Dog shit logic." Xu Le shook his head and said.

At some point, all the members of the seven groups stood behind Xu Le and the other two, and even the staff of the Jian Shuier performance team walked out of their respective rooms. Dozens of people looked at the increasingly clearer planets outside the porthole in silence, and even could vaguely see the bright light that lighted up from time to time at the dividing line of the planets.

"The 2-type different-elastic array of spikes was launched." Xiong Linquan stared at the light in a daze and said subconsciously.

Whether it was the first time that people who came to the real front line, they felt a solemn and iron bloody smell, spreading from the inconspicuous planet in front of them.

Because this planet is 5460, it is a battlefield.

...

In the dividing line between glaciers and forests in the northern hemisphere of the planet, a circular defense base is hidden in it, with countless heavy firepower weapons placed behind the bulletproof automatic armor of the base. Within a radius of 130 kilometers outside the base, countless precision radar touchdowns and carefully camouflaged mechas are also distributed.

The resources brought by the mine star under control are not enough to support the daily logistics of this army. Therefore, whether it is the base or the dense military camps, the buildings are often made locally. Although they can ensure solidity, they look particularly simple and cannot reflect the royal style that these soldiers love the most.

The heavy alloy gate on the ground slowly opened, and the black three-speed space missile painted with hibiscus flowers followed the precise positioning of the radar and slowly adjusted its direction. With the commander's command, the base of the giant missile began to spray flames, and the powerful driving force made the entire earth start to tremble, and the forest was filled with the angry protests and chirping of protozoa.

The missile dragged its long white tail and flew towards the dark sky at high speed. It could not see the target it was about to fly to with its naked eyes. It seemed that this missile powered by liquid hydrogen fuel could only shoot a large hole in the planet's sky, and then weakly break free from gravity and drift away forever in the peaceful and gloomy universe.

"Hit to the target." A soldier wearing an old gray coat and a mink cap, looked at the display on the general control system and coughed violently twice, reporting numbly: "The independent orbit satellite cast by the enemy was successfully destroyed."

The senior general with an old face in front of the command room took a few sips of hot tea in the cup, his eyes were a little muddy and unconscious. The sandy voice sighed: "Sometimes I really envy the wealth of those guys in the south. The orbital satellites are so expensive. They know that we will definitely fight, but they still put them on our heads every day."
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