Chapter 163: Dissolving but not disbanding
Chapter 163: Dissolve but not disperse
The light always casts out of the door, and Xu Le's shadow always falls backward, surpassing the not-high threshold in front of him, just like his somewhat disciplined personality in his bones.
He stood at the door and scratched his head and hesitated, unable to take a step for a long time. Although he knew that one step was a kind of freedom. No one issued an order and the command center did not issue any instructions, but the two military police were already silent. Is this step enough or unable to take it?
The members of the seventh group did not care about this and rushed over and into the confinement room that could not have been entered. They held the guns with one hand and cheered indulge in their hearts, forcing Xu Le out of the room with their sluts and feet.
As his footsteps fell on the fresh soil, the man had already sat under the shade of the big tree. Five hands blooming like branches were filled with cigarettes handed over by the team members. Xu Le couldn't help but sigh like an old man: It turns out that this is freedom.
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The federal army under the command of the Xilin tiger forcibly resisted the questioning of the members of the capital's star circle. After tens of days of silence, quietly reconstructed the charter network in silence, and then began a full-scale offensive on the three sinking stars. More than 90 reorganized divisions roared on the surface of the three planets like countless hungry tigers. With the help of the computing power of the federal central computer and the effectiveness of the charter's brilliance mirror, they hit the last main force of the Imperial Expeditionary Force hard.
The current situation is very good for the Federation. The victory military operation has entered the critical stage. Countless combat teams responsible for laying networks on three planets have also ushered in a rare rest time and returned to the main star of Xilin on the Federal Transportation Warship.
While waiting for the rest of the show, the silence of the Charter Bureau made all the officers and soldiers at the base confirm that Xu Le would not accept any punishment. It was so bright and full of energy. Taking advantage of the opportunity that no one from the superior dared to challenge Xu Le head-on, the seventh group of old team members took the risk of going deep into the war zone, consolidating the bodies of the sacrificed team members at the river beach, burning them into countless gray and uneven ashes, and carefully stored them in a ceremonial military coffin.
Suddenly receiving the order to retreat, the seventh group members felt a strong sense of reluctance, especially those new team members. They looked at the artillery fire in the distance, were excited and excited, and always wanted to rush to the front line to fight bravely to avenge their sacrificed comrades.
But half of the more than 100 team members were injured, half of the wounded were seriously injured, and half of the seriously injured had been sacrificed. With such a large loss, it was impossible for the military command to dare to keep them in the frontline positions.
At this moment, Lan Xiaolong said calmly: There will be wars in the future, so wait. Just this sentence convinced many people that although it is difficult for the team members to retreat to be willing, they still do not have much resistance.
On the transport ship back to the main star, the seventh group of team members received another gift - Guokel Mobile Company issued a generous allowance to all team members' accounts.
This was an order signed by the President of Guoke. It passed the Baishui Security Company level and directly transferred it to the private tent of the team members to commend their military achievements on the Xilin Front, their faces earned by Guoke and their contributions to the peace of the federal government.
The per capita 170,000 federal coins per capita is undoubtedly one of the few benefits in the federal government. However, the new members of the seven groups - those dandy soldiers - really don't care about this. The rich environment and prominent family background they have are enough to make them regard these as small money.
But what is amazing is that the new team members seemed particularly excited after receiving this allowance, because for them, the money they earned is a rare honor and the most authentic and savorful sense of accomplishment.
Next to the battleship porthole, the symbol once said seriously: "Damn it, this is the first money I earned, but the result is a life-long exchange. You have to spend it all to feel happy."
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The Federal Air-World Transfer Transportation Ship has a unique appearance, like a full-domain fighter that has been magnified many times. Its wings are particularly wide and thick, with silver all over, like a fat goose.
Therefore, whenever the transport ship enters the atmosphere and lands slowly, it always attracts many curious and fresh eyes from the public. The all-metal fat goose sways through the air and sways countless sharp whistling scenes, which are really rare.
But there have not been any of the past two days because there are really many federal transport ships landing above the base.
After all the general attacks on the three sinking stars were launched, the network teams of more than 20,000 people all retreated back to the main star in just three days. The transport ships took off and landed frequently, and even the workers responsible for dredging the canals outside the base were a little bored.
In the northwest corner of Changfeng Base, the seventh group of team members came out from the belly of the transport ship, and then stood solemnly on the windy apron, waiting in line. Six new recruits wearing white gloves slowly walked behind. They were carrying a black etiquette military coffin, their faces flushed, but their expressions were extremely serious, and the corners of their military uniforms did not tremble at all.
The officers and soldiers who had finished their missions kept walking by cheering and finally left the bloody front line, ushering in a rare opportunity to rest and have fun. Once they were disbanded, the heroic federal soldiers turned into countless wild ducks without hesitation and flew away to all sides.
The seven groups in the queue were not disturbed at all, and still stood in a stern manner, letting the wind blow without frowning. The other troops cheered also noticed the strangeness here. After a few whispers, they knew that they were the seven groups, and subconsciously lowered the pink tone of discussion, and even the footsteps became much softer.
The last one to step off the warship was Xu Le, Magnolia and Lan Xiaolong. The three of them represented the highest leadership of the seven groups. This was not stipulated by the military or Guokel Company, but was naturally born of the iron-blooded combat career.
Xu Le walked to the team, and Bai Magnolia and Lan Xiaolong stopped in a tacit understanding and stood behind him.
He was wearing the pair of sunglasses that Zou Yu sent half a year ago, holding a thick tobacco sent by Master Li Qi, and stood silently, as if extremely cool.
But this seemed a bit too much like Du Shaoqing. Xu Le looked at the solemn team and laughed at himself in his heart. He took off his sunglasses, showed his sincere and friendly little eyes, took off the thick tobacco held in his lips, and threw it to Yan Bingyan, who was the most addicted to smoking in the team.
"Standing at attention!" Lan Xiaolong shouted loudly behind him.
The members of the seventh group stood at attention, not moving at all. Xu Le glanced at the etiquette military coffin on the right side of the team containing the ashes of his subordinates. After a moment of silence, he said: "I once talked to a respected wife about a topic. I think people always die, and only reason can stay."
"But think about it seriously, in fact, the truth that everyone firmly believes in, that is, the truth that we judge ourselves may not last forever."
He squinted his eyes and continued, "But I still insist that some things are more important than death. For example, resisting the invasion of the imperial people, saving the few remnants on the three fallen stars, and making the imperial people pay the price for their former massacre... No matter how these principles can be sustained forever, they can be one day. I believe that the vitality of these principles will always be longer than our lives in our eighties and nineties."
"So some sacrifices are valuable." Xu Le looked at the military coffin on the right side of the team and the federal military flag covered with the coffin, and said, "What's more, these brothers died to keep you alive, so I think you should live better even for them."
He saw the son of the governor's house, and Da Vinci nodded vigorously with a warm smile on the corner of his lips.
"Please forget them and live a good life." Xu Le said at last.
Lan Xiaolong shouted behind him: "Discondon!"
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"It's very good." Magnolia said behind him.
"I'm not a natural stone. I told you last time, but later I got used to using my fists, so I looked a little savage and monotonous."
Xu Le looked at the team members who were a little turbulent for some reason and said with a hint of self-deprecation: "When I was a teenager, I didn't know how sharp-tongued I was. And don't forget that I am a guy who is qualified to be a first-level technical supervisor of Fruit Shell Mobile. Why should I be considered an intellectual, right?"
Magnolia thought silently, you began to mention your youth again, which no one knew about. She couldn't help but feel a little depressed, her willow-like eyebrows were soft and uneasy by the strong wind on the apron.
The seventh group members did not take the military vehicles sent from the base and walked towards the periphery.
The team members possessed the style of the Old Seventh Group and the 8384 Unit, with a sloppy and smooth expression. Each bone seemed extremely loose, and they forced themselves to be like a gangster and gangster.
They did not scatter like the troops next to them. The entire group, which was lined up like a block, turned into loose meatballs, closely united around the center with Xu Le as the core, and refused to disperse at a single step.
Xu Le looked at the heads around him and felt a little strange. He thought that he had announced his disbandment, but the members of the seven groups of the wealthy corps did not really disperse.
At this moment, Xipeng squeezed to his side and asked in a low voice: "Boss, you said just now that we should forget those dead brothers and live well. We think it makes sense... They want to ask you, do you want to go with us?"
"What are you going to do?" Xu Le asked.
"We have to do the realm you said..." Xipeng began to grop in the cigarettes in his military uniform, and said with a silly smile: "We are going to find some women."
The wind in the Changfeng Base seemed to suddenly become stronger, and the expression on Xu Le's face was extremely complicated and exciting.
Three hours later.
There is a street thirteen kilometers away from the Venus Hotel, which is full of three-dimensional fantasy lights. Countless beautiful waiters wearing lions in lavender dresses wait politely and quietly next to the stone lion outside the store.
The Sunset Nightclub in Sunset State is the largest and most luxurious entertainment venue. It was wrapped up by a group of thick men wearing eavesdropped military uniforms tonight.
Chapter completed!