Chapter 96: Hospital, Cemetery and Mecha behind the Forest

There were not many officers who came to Zeqiu Military Airport to attend the small welcome ceremony. Xu Le stood in the audience with sunglasses and looked at the soldiers, thinking that compared with the momentum created by the Xilin Administration Star, the officers on this planet seemed to not pay much attention to the victory concert. There was only one major general in the front line command headquarters...

Most of the federal troops stationed in the southern hemisphere of 5460 are directly affiliated to the Xilin Military Region. The troops coming from the capital's star circle to participate in the rotation battle have only two divisions. The Front Command Command leads the military operations of the entire planet, and at least one lieutenant general can take action.

Xu Le did not think that this was the military's indifference to the performance team. Instead, he thought that the generals of the headquarters were probably busy with something big.

The aftermath of the news could never be calmed. Although this place is the absolute border and the absolute front line, the soldiers still knew Xu Le's existence through TV and the Internet. While listening to the uninnovative welcome speech on the rostrum, they looked at the national girl on the stage excitedly, and turned many curious eyes to Xu Le.

This young man who doesn't look strange is the legendary guy?

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The sunglasses covered Xu Le's eyes, and he did not care about the strange gazes coming from all over the place. Under the cover of the sunglasses, no one knew that he was silent and holding his hands behind his back, and was actually having a direct communication with a great existence at this time.

A faint light appeared in his left eye. The old guy didn't seem to like to appear in his mind with the old housekeeper's face, but directly contacted him with those light talismans.

"I think things are a bit big, but I don't know when the Ministry of Defense will tell the truth about the mission." Xu Le thought in his mind, "I am carrying out military tasks. If...what happens in the concert, you have to help me. I can't let Jian Shuier have problems."

Charter Glory is an invisible existence, but in his left eye there are rows of characters visible to the naked eye. A line of characters flashed out: "The electronic monitoring network in the northern hemisphere was destroyed, and less than two percent remained, which could not support global monitoring calculations. The complete rate of the southern hemisphere is 47%, so you can try global monitoring calculations."

"Can I know what the Ministry of Defense is doing under the darkness?"

"You don't have permission in this regard, but I think you will receive a new task soon."

Xu Le understood this sentence and stood silently in the clear sunshine of Zeqiu Airport. According to the old people, as long as they stay in the southern hemisphere, no matter what actions the imperial people in the north will take or what abacus the Ministry of National Defense secretly makes, he can protect himself and Jian Shuier's safety.

After the simple welcoming ceremony, the concert team followed the guide vehicles and military police forces sent by the front line command, left Zeqiu Airport and headed north.

The more you go north, the more you feel the heat. The clear sky outside the black car seemed to burn at any time. Jian Shui'er sat in the back row, with her big eyes open, looking at the wreckage of fighter planes that are often seen on both sides of the road, and armored chariots burned into black soil. Cheng Jing's eyes did not burn, but a faint feeling of sadness arose.

In the next trip, Jian Shuier, accompanied by military propaganda officials, came to Planet Third Hospital to visit the injured soldiers who were receiving treatment. The seriously injured soldiers on the battlefield will be transported back to the main star of Xilin by the warship for treatment, but due to limited transportation capacity, a large number of the injured will be treated on the spot and will be transferred after the injury is stable.

In the intensive ward on the second floor of sterile space, there are many soldiers who have left lifelong disabilities. Some have their legs broken by anti-infantry mines, some have their high-speed rotating machine bombs scattered by the Empire Mecha, and their arms are cut off, while others have been burned by incendiary bombs dropped from high altitude, burning most of the skin on their bodies.

Jian Shui'er, wearing a light blue sterile suit, did not just say a few words to encourage the soldiers as confirmed during the trip, and left the hospital. Instead, she sat quietly beside the hospital bed and started talking with the seriously injured.

When the national girl came to her, her clear voice exuded the sunshine, bringing extremely warm comfort to these soldiers who were hit hard. The low and even somewhat desperate atmosphere in the ward changed a lot because of her arrival.

Jian Shui'er sang a song for them softly, turned her head embarrassedly and said cutely: "I'm really useless."

When he said this, even the second lieutenant, whose burn area reached 70%, laughed. However, before he had time to undergo skin grafting and muscle regeneration surgery on his severely injured face, he looked extremely terrifying and terrifying. Especially with this smile, he could see the pink muscle threads on his left cheek and the white teeth exposed in the space.

Not everyone dared to look at this face. Most of the team that came to visit the wounded were far away from this bed. Sister Tong looked unbearable and stood quietly behind.

Only Jian Shui'er sat beside him, and Xu Le stood behind her.

Xu Le looked silently. He didn't know how many people he killed in his life and how many bloody and cruel scenes he had seen, but he still felt cold and numb when he looked at a seriously wounded person.

However, he did not see a trace of disgust or disgust on Jian Shui'er's pink cheeks. What made him even more admired was that the national girl did not show any pity, but just smiled cutely, just like a burned soldier on the bed, who was an extremely ordinary person.

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Not far behind the Third Military Hospital is the curtain ground. After the reporter finished filming the scene of Jian Shui'er laying flowers at the Hero Cemetery, he was politely invited out. Among the green grasslands, Xu Le walked slowly with Jian Shui'er, and saw that the girl's eyes were already wet.

For decades, in order to resist the invasion of the empire, countless young and passionate young men have been buried here. This cemetery has only buried nearly 4,000 soldiers. However, looking over, I saw that there were black tombstones among the gentle green grasslands, not as dense as trees, but like black gemstones scattered among the grasslands.

Looking at this scene, there was no fear of death in their hearts, only a faint sadness and respect.

Jian Shui'er turned around, her big eyes full of a strong smile and a wet feeling that she didn't have time to wipe it out, and said, "Many people die for victory. If we do something for this, it's very natural, right?"

"Well, so you're going to have a victory concert."

It's not as simple as a concert. Although the old guy sticks to his authority and does not tell Xu Le the top secret information of the military, he confirmed through his observations these days that his inferences will not go wrong.

Leaving the hospital and the cemetery, entering the front-line military camp, watching the multi-story drip watering automatic farms, and listening to the sound of playing cards in the surrounding barracks full of Xilin accents, Xu Le felt slightly stunned, feeling that he seemed to have returned to the training base. The sunshine here is so bright that he really can't feel the tension of the war coming.

Turning around the barracks, there were countless soldiers on the playground conducting close-fitting training under the scorching sun, and shouting and killing sounds shook the sky. Although armed infantry rarely had the chance to meet the imperial people on the battlefield, the soldiers of the Federation never forgot the bloodiness that close-fitting fighting hammers can bring to themselves.

The camouflage military uniforms had already been ground by soil and rocks. The soldiers' bodies were heavily hit on the hard ground, and then they got up strongly. The shouts of killing and the neat sound of landing soared into the sky, which made the convoy's population thirsty.

The earth trembled slightly, and seven black m52 mechas came from behind the barracks. The heavy mechas would rise above the forest and pass by silently in the wind, as if they were going home.

Xu Le, who was holding the steering wheel tightly, finally smiled when he saw this scene. Only when he was on the front line did he truly confirm that he was really used to this battlefield atmosphere, and even his body began to feel a little itchy.

Jian Shui'er in the back row saw the sunny smile on his face. She thought that the Ministry of National Defense would hand over the task to the seventh group after the concert. She asked curiously: "What are you thinking?"

Xu Le smiled, revealing her healthy white teeth, and said, "I was thinking, no matter what might happen at the concert, no matter what the Ministry of Defense wants me to do. But if those imperial people really dare to come to the south, I will definitely make them regret it."

The convoy entered the garage, and the mx mecha that had been under close supervision was transferred into the heavily guarded warehouse. The concert was scheduled for two days, and relevant technical installation and rehearsal will be started tonight.

The broadcasting agency of the concert has arrived at Planet 5460 ten days ago. The concert stage has been laid, and only the engineers in Jian Shuier's team need to perform the final mode.

Of course, the broadcasting agency for the Victory Concert can only be Federal Television. Jian Shuier has been working with Federal Television since she was twelve years old. All drama interviews and concert broadcasts have been cooperated with Federal Television. The two sides have cooperated countless times and are already familiar with each other.

Xu Le stood behind Jian Shui'er, and saw her greeting every employee of the TV station with a kind and cute smile, and inexplicably felt proud in her heart. This was the uncle's daughter, the dream lover in her adolescence, and it was indeed worthy of her love.

But no one noticed that on the side of the concert, the high-power signal relay station, the previous pulse balance system, had a momentary offset, and it seemed that some kind of external signal was invading.

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"It's a pity that I can't go and see the grand event of the concert with my own eyes. Tonight's rehearsal should be given some signals to our fleet." In the command hall of the main ship of the Federal Fleet outside the planet's atmosphere, a middle-aged commander held coffee and looked at the extremely brightly colored planet under his feet, and said with emotion.

This federal medium-sized fleet consists of the Xinyu series of warships. The commander-in-chief of the fleet is Hong Yujing, a female major general over 40 years old. She is the real sister of Hong Yuliang, the commander-in-chief of the Federal Fleet.

Major General Hong Yuliang smiled and said, "The concert will be broadcast live to the entire federal government the day after tomorrow, and we can still see it."

Her deputy commander suddenly frowned and asked in a low voice: "Waste so much energy quota and leave the fleet here just to ensure the smooth progress of a concert... At such a huge price, I don't know what the Ministry of Defense thinks."

Major General Hong Yujing looked at him quietly and said with a smile: "Because, this is a concert called Victory."

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Chapter completed!