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Chapter 146: Didi's Seven Groups on TV

Chapter 146: The seventh group of DiDi’s on TV

"My name is Xiao Shisanfu, I am from Myanmar. I am twenty-four years old this year. My father is a worker at the federal three-dimensional watering farm. My mother? She eats government home subsidies all year round. I also have a sister who is in high school this year."

"Why is this name? Because when my mother gave birth to me in the hospital, my dad was watering the thirteenth floor of the farm to control the speed of water droplets... I forgot to say just now that he has only done this job in his life and has been on the thirteenth floor of the farm for most of his life."

On the TV screen, a dark-faced young man was talking to the camera, calmly holding a little panicked look, tortured by the strong wind and rays on the planet Xilin to his rough skin, coupled with the shrunk cigarette tilted between his dry lips, and the infantry uniform that had begun to become lighter, fully showing the image of a simple front-line soldier.

“You don’t know how many layers there are in the irrigation farm?”

The soldier looked at the camera in surprise, scratched his head in confusion, and then laughed: "It is normal for you people in the city to not know about this."

A voice outside the camera asked, "What do you want to say to the government or parliament about your mother's unemployed years?"

Xiao Shisanfu shook his head very simply and said to the camera: "The government has subsidies, and I have received a lot of subsidies over the years, so there is no problem with my family's life."

"My best weapon is the 2126 long sniper, but at least three people in our group use better than me, Lao Bai, Big Bear... Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le? I haven't seen him use snipers, but I heard it's very awesome. I can see that he can play Cayenne light machine in the battle, so using snipers must be very awesome."

There is no word like Niu Di in the Federation. These two dials are the automatic silence of the news channel broadcasting agency.

"The mission is indeed a bit hard. We have been on this broken planet for more than a month and have only fought a serious battle for a half. It is really boring." Xiao Shisanlou said seriously: "Of course, we all know that once we really encounter an enemy of the empire, if we are not prepared enough, it will be really deadly."

The camera kept tilting slightly to his dusty and tired face. The background behind him was a messy bush. From the shooting perspective, the person holding the camera equipment should be lying on the ground. This may be a break from a battle.

"You know our mission is top secret, so let's ask."

"There is still a question? I'm dying, I finally understand why the head and Lao Bai hate you so much."

After a period of self-statement, Xiao Shisanfu gradually adapted to the feeling of facing the camera. The seven groups of ruffians who had previously hidden themselves with simplicity and honesty finally revealed a little.

"Okay OK!" He waved to the camera with great anger and said, "I know I have to answer, ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding

"Yes, I've been in the army for many years and I'm a veteran."

"What do you think of these recruits? I don't have any opinions. Yes, this kid is in the same dormitory as me now. Do you ask me about his relationship with him?" Xiao Shisanlang looked at the left side of the camera and said with a smile and mocking: "These recruits are much better now than before, but what I don't like the kid the most is that he loves taking a bath. He is obviously a man who makes himself fragrant all day long."

...

The perspective shifted to the left, and a young man's face, which seemed a little distorted due to anger, entered the camera. After seeing the camera, the young man was a little panicked and quickly said, "Don't shoot me, don't shoot me."

The lens has not been removed.

Unable to resist the camera's persistence, the young man had no choice but to remain silent for a moment and explained angrily: "I only take a bath once every three days now, and the frequency has been reduced a lot. I don't understand why these veterans are so indifferent to personal hygiene."

"I care about being alive." Xiao Shisan Floor's disdainful voice came from outside the camera.

"My name is Da Vinci." The recruit was silent for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face and said, "I am twenty-two years old this year. Yes, my father is the governor of Qixia Prefecture, and I and the guy you just interviewed now live in the same dormitory."

"Why do you get this name? After my mother no longer performs in Qixia Grand Theater, she fell in love with painting. On the day she gave birth to me, my father happened to work on the excavation site before the catastrophe. Yes, it was the discovery that shocked the Federation twenty years ago... My father saw archaeologists take out a large pile of iron chains, watermelon knifes, etc. with Da Vinci's name written from the basement... and wait... and he decided to call my name Da Vinci."

Da Vinci said sadly: "It turns out that these are just another prank by Master Schiller."

The voice outside the camera smiled and said, "But this is valuable in itself."

Da Vinci laughed, took a cigarette from Xiao Shisan Floor outside the camera and lit it, and said, "Yes."

"After staying on the front line for more than a month, do you feel any different?" asked the voice outside the camera.

Da Vinci thought seriously for a long time, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and said, "The freedom and peace of the Federation require bloodshed and sacrifice... This is not a cliché, it is truly felt."

"What do you think of these veterans? Well, they taught us a lot, not just combat skills." The governor shrugged, "and to be honest, if it weren't for them, maybe we would have died very easily."

"My weapon is best at? It must be bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee," he said excitedly. However, it was a pity that the manual air pressure valve that the young master had spent countless nights to master was forced to obtain the same pitiful ending as the filthy words of the veteran beside him because of the need for confidentiality.

"I cannot accept that Xiao Shisan Floor doesn't wash his feet. His feet are very smelly. The sterilization socks issued by the Ministry of National Defense cannot remove the smell..." Da Vinci said very seriously, then a fist stretched out from the camera and hit his forehead hard.

He rubbed his forehead, looked at the camera, laughed: "And Xiao Shisan Floor has a life ideal that makes people want to vomit..."

While saying that, he pulled away Xiao Shisanlou's hand that covered his mouth and said loudly: "He wants to be a general, but he doesn't see what he is!"

...

The camera turned to Xiao Shisan Floor again. The soldier who was blushing with anger and looked extremely awe-inspiring, and said to the person behind the camera: "Do you also think that the farmer's son cannot be a general?"

No answer.

"Di Di Di Di, President Pablo is different from the son of Donglin miner? Xiao Shisanlou spat a mouthful of spit with tobacco smell and laughed: "Besides, my boss will definitely be a marshal in the future. What's the point of retirement if I become a general?"

The camera was obviously frightened by this arrogant declaration and turned to Da Vinci again.

"Do you have anything to say to your family?"

Da Vinci was ready, and said to the camera with a sunny smile: "Dad, mom, don't worry about me..."

Suddenly, the smile gradually faded away. The arrogant and childish young master had a little more solemnity and calmness on his face. He said slowly: "We will do a good job on the front line. In addition, dear Xunrong, you have to wait for me to come back."

The battlefield scene in the camera gradually painted a halo of family thought. Just as some kind of warmth and warm thoughts surged, Xiao Shisanfang's black face suddenly forced into the camera and said, "Governor, if I can't become a general, you have to find me a good job because of my care for your son."

The expression on Da Vinci's face became extremely exciting, and he pushed and kicked to kick this guy out of the camera.

Who knew that at this moment, Xiao Shisanlou looked at him and said seriously: "I remember your parents and your fiancée, and you will never allow you to smoke."

Davinci, who was muttering cigarettes on his thin lips, was stunned, his face turned pale, and he felt that the cigarette roll between his lips was like a thin boiling iron. His lips trembled, allowing the cigarette butts to fall into the soil.

"I'm ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding

One hand quickly covered the camera, leaving a darkness with endless aftertaste for countless millions of TVs.

...

"My name is Xiong Linquan, I am from the town of Green Bow County, 37 states. I don't know where it is? I don't know if you don't know how old you are, you can use any gun. These little bastards... Well, it's really good, at least much better than I thought."

"My name is Cong Xiang, from Linhaizhou University Town, and I am twenty-one years old this year. Does my father have anything to do with our battles on the front line? Well, he is indeed the president of Ewha University."

...

"My name is Magnolia, and then...nothing."

"My name is Xipeng... I was urgently recruited to the front line seventy-one days ago. No one knew the specific task orders at that time..."

...

The alternating faces of veterans and new recruits are constantly appearing in the camera. The scenes during the interview are obvious that this video is not material taken at the same time and at the same place.

After staying on the front line for a while, after experiencing the baptism of gunpowder and blood, it seems difficult to separate these two completely different types of people from appearance and temperament with their naked eyes. However, whether it is the photographer of the Venus Documentary Studio or the billions of people in front of the TV, they can easily make their own arguments after watching it for a while.

The veterans in the seventh group had a colder and more cruel look and a frivolous frivolity. What's more, in their short self-introduction, there were more filthy words and curses than the new recruits, and countless beeps representing silence, creating a record broadcast on the Federal News Channel, entering thousands of households and shaking the eardrums of many people.

Suddenly a braised cloud floated across the camera, and bullets whistled past, hitting the body of the Federation soldiers, some soldiers fell down, some soil raised, and some angry and rushing shouts and more beeps.

The camera began to shake violently, just like the hand-held camera technique used by some movie directors to create a battlefield atmosphere. However, all this is real. The blood burst out is not much, but it is particularly dazzling. The bombing sounds are not really deafening, but it seems that people can feel the earth trembling.

After three seconds of fading in and out, the camera returned to the base camp. After the busy medical treatment, it returned to the tranquility after the battle.

It was a bloody evening, and the voice-over of the camera slowly told the whole story of what the team had experienced in a pretended calm tone.

"Some of the seven groups of soldiers were poor, some were rich and wealthy, but they had to come together for a common goal and for the victory of the Federation."

"In the first episode, we showed you the initial confrontation of anger and conflict that this unit was hidden, but a month and a half later, something very strange and good is happening in this unit."

"We are curious, if these good things happen in every corner of our society, what kind of positive force will it bring?"

"This is the second episode of the Federal News Channel documentary "Seven Groups". Thank you for watching. In the next episode, we strive for the highest commander who can make this unit never speak, telling his legendary experience and battlefield stories."

The camera pointed at a back in the Twilight Military Camp and gradually returned to darkness.
Chapter completed!
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