Chapter 175: Skinny Tiger

A ghost, a ghost born from hatred and fear of strangeness in the upper class of the federal society, was hovering above Xu Le's head, and occasionally breathing a cool breath at the back of his neck.

In the military camp on Xilin Front, I clearly felt a gust of cold wind from the capital's star circle. Xu Le's thoughts were inevitably gloomy and angry. He sheds his blood on the battlefield, but his back was filled with hostile eyes and thoughts. This treatment must be fished by the lake for more than ten years and cannot be calmly responded.

Insulting his spirit and destroying his body, the former is just a temptation, and even the handsome young master Li Xiuzhu secretly expressed his attitude. He did not participate, and the latter is the key issue.

After seeing off lawyer He He, Xu Le sat behind the table, turned his fingers and began to calculate who was involved in this matter.

The old people at the top of the aristocratic family and the big figure in the political circle of the Capital SAR, they have a deep mind and are cautious and conservative all their lives. If they don’t see the relationship between the Li family in Philadelphia and Xu Le, they will be silent for a day. If the end of the wind is the end of the ghost, the line of the ghost is like them. At this moment, Xu Le is afraid that it has already been storms and rainstorms. How could it be so sticky and boring?

From this point of view, the rest of the people who dared to ignore the attitude of the federal military and even the Li family in Philadelphia and secretly tried to eliminate him physically must be proud and capable young people from the aristocratic family. They and Xu Le are completely different worlds and are incompatible with each other. Once they collide, they will be annihilated or explode.

These three names appeared in Lin Douhai, Nan Mingxiu, Zhong Erlang and Xu Le's mind.

Because of Mrs. Zhong's phone call, Mr. He He appeared in the military camp. His appearance represents the attitude of the Xilin Zhong family to some extent. Behind him is the reputation of the Chief Justice of the Federal Republic of China. The Ministry of National Defense came to investigate the matter and was under too much pressure. Now he naturally pushed the pressure away. Of course, he would not insist on investigating it anymore. But the officers of the Interior Department were a little annoyed.

Immediately afterwards, Guokel Mobile, a giant enterprise that spans the stars, sent a lawyer's letter signed by the President to major media, requiring the media to immediately stop malicious reports full of slander and make a formal written apology.

The news media stopped hearing the news. The storm caused by this incident gradually subsided. Xu Le, who was in Xilin Sunset State, did not relax his vigilance. He looked at the electronic map in his left eye and noticed that the two white light spots representing the target were getting closer and closer, and knew that the dangerous test was coming soon.

However, the glory is in his eyes, and no matter how professional a killer is, he is not a real exam for him now.

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The general attack of the Victory Military Operation has entered its second week. The most powerful military force of the Imperial Expeditionary Force was gathered on the planet 3320. However, under the glorious and ubiquitous peeping of the Charter and the like of the Federal storm, the Imperial people retreated step by step, throwing down countless warrior corpses, and retreated into the rugged mountains facing the west of the plateau.

The offensive of the federal troops suddenly slowed down. For some reasons, the front-line commander-in-chief, known as the Xilin Tiger, strongly ordered the various units to delay the attack speed, and the battle situation once again entered a stalemate.

"The stalemate is different from the previous ones. This is a fake stalemate. As long as the federal troops are ruthless, they can defeat the final territory of the Imperial Expeditionary Force at any time. However, the environment is limited, I believe that there will be a lot of deaths."

Below Qingfeng, on the high ground on the side of the Pinghe River, there is a federal military camp. From time to time, heavy black mechas walk downstream along the river. The huge alloy mechanical feet leave a deep mark on the sand and stones.

The Prince of Tai family, whose pseudonym Yuan Zitai, looked at the electronic map in front of him and said slowly to the people beside him: "Now Du Shaoqing is in the limelight on 5460. Everyone thinks that he is the peerless general behind the God of War, and subconsciously underestimated the tiger, especially thinking about the old story of the tiger suppressing the Iron Seventh Division and not entering Xilin... However, no one has carefully calculated their combat losses."

"Du Shaoqing is as cold as a cedar, but his command style is as strong as the wind, as strong as iron, assault is sharp, and he doesn't want to be a second person in the world. If he commands a division, an army or even a military region, he will be dazzling. But his problem is that this kind of command style will bring serious damage to war. Now commanding a division, the third military region and even the entire federal military can constantly fill in people and things. But if he commands hundreds of divisions like Commander Zhong, who will fill it?"

"Zhong Laohu seems arrogant and lonely, but in fact he is in a hurry and slow command. He takes every step very accurately, and is good at consuming the least power and obtaining the greatest result."

"In order to wait for the Charter Bureau to end, he can withstand the pressure of the parliament and other military leaders and stay on these two planets for so long. Although President Pablo's strong support, this cold and silent temperament still seems terrifying."

"The most important thing is that the discussions of ordinary people and the increasing conspiracy theories cannot make him slightly moved. Xilin has a thin tiger, and he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or misfortune of the Federation."

Tai Zhiyuan stayed on the front line for a long time, and his body wrapped in the major's uniform still looked a little thin, and his face was still unhealthy and pale. It seemed that neither the battleship filtered the lost rays or the ultraviolet rays on the plateau could make him darker.

"But the Federation now needs more continuous victory like the Iron Seventh Division than a tepid battle."

Xue Naiyin gently stroked the cold gun handle by his waist with his rough fingers, and subconsciously said that as a senior security supervisor of Black Hawk Security Company, he has been guarding Tai Zhiyuan without leaving any steps, always preparing to exchange his life for Tai Zhiyuan's safety when danger occurs.

There are many people like him in this military camp. A whole Black Hawk Company's security force has become a formal federal force through some method, guarding around Tai Zhiyuan. This only shows that Mochou's back mountain has an incredible influence in the federal level.

On the planet 163, Xu Le once noticed that among the three major security companies responsible for the Charter Bureau’s website, the number of Black Hawk Company is very small. If you see the figure of this supervisor Xue Naiyin at this moment, you will probably understand some real reasons.

The prince who has been passed down to this day of the Qianshi Tai family, even if he imagines a bloody battle for the Federation like an ordinary citizen, he cannot have a completely ordinary military camp career. Whether it is the wife of Mochou, the President in the official residence, or the bigwigs in the parliament, he dare not let his safety bear the risk at all.

Tai Zhiyuan did not answer Xue Naiyin's words and smiled a little coldly. In the Federation, perhaps only a young major like him could discuss the pros and cons of the two major generals of the federal military in such a natural tone. This is the so-called family confidence.

"After hundreds of senior bodyguards on the battlefield, there has probably never been such a scene in history."

Tai Zhiyuan clenched his fist and slammed his lips and coughed twice. Two blush flashed across his pale face, and said self-deprecatingly: "This is really too ridiculous."

Xue Naiyin lowered his head and stood behind him, silently saying nothing. No matter how angry the prince was, he was unwilling to laugh at himself, they could not leave him.

Thinking of his abnormal military experience, Tai Zhiyuan became a little lonely. He looked up at the electronic newspaper on the light screen. Looking at the photo of the guy standing at the door of the apartment wearing sunglasses, his mood finally got better. He smiled and said, "Sometimes I really envy this guy, and I feel that his life is much more exciting than mine."

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Outside the planet's atmosphere, a giant warship shines with the cold and solemn color of metal under the glory of the stars. This is the flagship of the Federal Xilin Front Command.

In the empty warehouse on the penultimate floor of the warship, the sound of the hydraulic pipe piston moving seemed so soft and charming, and the sound of spherical joints breaking off the wedge was very crisp. Accompanied by the hissing airflow, the huge black mx mecha cockpit door opened, and Li Fengzi, with a serious expression, walked out with the press box. He jumped directly from the high body, and his feet fell on the ground to make a dull sound. The body tightly wrapped in military uniform was filled with a powerful force, as if it was about to explode.

The robotic arm stretched out from the wall and began to connect with the mecha system. More than a dozen mechanic engineers quickly and silently carried out daily maintenance with their electronic notepads.

The two thick and cold mechanical legs of this mx mecha are covered with Venus.

According to the convention in the federal barracks, Venus, which represents the result of killing enemies, will only paint on the left mechanical leg, but Li Feng's mecha is an exception because he defeated too many Empire mechas on the battlefield, so many that one mechanical leg cannot accommodate all those Venus stars.

Looking at the countless stars that were eye-catching, the mechanic engineers and the federal officers and soldiers around him... subconsciously turned around and looked at Li Feng who was walking into the passage. They looked at the strong back of the young lieutenant colonel, and their eyes naturally showed a look of awe and a passion.

The uppermost layer of the battleship.

"I force the troops to slow down the attack speed, and this incident has caused a lot of discussion, especially in S1."

Next to the floor-to-ceiling porthole, there is an extremely luxurious leather chair behind the long table. If this chair falls into the eyes of the staff of the HTD Bureau, it will probably drive them crazy. However, the middle-aged man wearing the lieutenant general Venus star epaulette on the chair seemed to have no feeling. He slapped his hand at random on the handrail and looked out the window silently, leaving only a somewhat lonely back to Li Feng who walked into the room.

"What's the discussion?" Li Fengli stood behind the general and asked in a deep voice. The young lieutenant colonel was violent and warlike, but as a military family, he did not only know how to attack and fight fiercely on the battlefield. He was on the front line and could understand the true intention of the commander's military order, not to mention that as a soldier, he must obey the order.

"Many people in the parliament said that I deliberately kept the Imperial Expeditionary Force to increase my importance." The middle-aged general in the chair said with a smile, without a trace of anger in his tone, very calm.

"Let them eat shit." Li Feng responded directly.

"Sometimes I think about it myself, maybe I have this kind of thought in my subconscious mind."

The man in the leather chair slowly turned around. The commander of the Fourth Military Region of the Federation, the head of the Xilin Zhong family, who has been lying across a corner of the galaxy and resisting the empire for more than ten years, seemed a little tired and old and inconsistent with his age.

"Uncle Zhong, this joke is not funny."

Xilin tiger's surname is Zhong, and its name is Shouhu. It looks slightly thin and tall. It seems that every bone contains a scent of pride and unruly smell. After hearing this from the younger generation, the eyebrows mixed with a few silver slights raised. The tired and self-deprecating disappeared in a moment, leaving only the strong spicy energy, which is so spicy that it makes people feel palpitations, like a cup of strong wine made from tiger bones, which is extremely shocking.

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