Chapter 167 Kill yourself (Part 1)

Li Zaidao and Du Shaoqing walked out of the official residence, and several officers with a calm expression came up. These officers came from several powerful troops near the Capital Special Administrative Region. They had one common feature with Du Shaoqing, that is, they were young and sharp, with stars shining on their epaulettes.

The young generals saluted their teachers, and the calm in their eyes lit up. Although they knew that this spring night was not a real action, it was undoubtedly the prelude to a great change. They followed the great politician in the official residence and had already appeared on the stage of history, so they would never leave until their lives ended.

After a brief narration and situation report, the generals led their direct troops to leave quickly, and only Li Zaidao and Du Shaoqing were left outside the lawn. After a short period of silence, General Li Zaidao frowned slightly, looked at the streets that had recovered from peace, and said, "Actually, the President's concerns are just the reasons he has found for him. Killing or not killing is only a matter of a single thought. Sometimes there is no need to think too much."

Du Shaoqing did not respond and put on sunglasses to keep silent. In fact, he and his Iron Seventh Division took on the most critical task in the arrest of Xu Le on this night. However, after entering the official residence, he did not say a word.

Li Zaidao glanced at him and smiled and sighed: "It is indeed a very difficult decision to eliminate the passionate and innocent self when he was young."

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious. In his opinion, President Pablo's failure to agree to execute Xu Le immediately has nothing to do with the danger that the families might take advantage of the power, or even with Xu Le's incomprehensible first sequence authority, it is purely a certain emotion that is working today when I look at the past.

No matter how experienced and calm conspirators are, they are mostly enthusiastic and innocent when they are young, and often have passionate and angry time periods. President Pabur is like this, so what about Lee Jae-know?

"Xule is an extremely dangerous person. Because of his authority, his danger is even greater than the evaluation of all members of the association. In my opinion, perhaps it is still above the hidden power of the seven people, because... his danger is too direct."

General Lee Jae-dao continued expressionlessly: "Our career cannot bear this risk. In the face of simple and direct violent means, we cannot give in at all."

"Shaoqing, get this done." He looked at Du Shaoqing and said, "Don't think too much about the impact. Just leave the presidential residence and the square, any unexpected death can be found in a suitable reason."

The sunglasses on Du Shaoqing's nose reflected the dim lights of the official residence in a spring night. After a moment of silence, he said: "I need the orders of the President."

"We are soldiers and have the power to stop on the battlefield. And as long as we are happy, it is often the battlefield."

Li Zaidao's calm and oppressive eyes penetrated the lenses of his sunglasses and fell on Du Shaoqing's eyes, and continued: "Killing a federal hero who is deeply loved by the people is destined to be a crime written in history. If you insist on the president giving a direct order, it means you convict him in advance."

Du Shaoqing was silent for a moment, saluted a military salute, and said, "The mission will be completed."

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The troops who came from armored vehicles took the armored vehicles and there were more than ten seven team members in the car who could not escape. The Charter Square, which was previously filled with tension and solemn atmosphere, almost instantly returned to quietness and quietness.

There were several second lieutenant officers at the entrance of the building along the street, explaining something to the residents, telling everyone the good news about the end of the anti-terrorism exercise. At the same time, they gave them a large gift package specially prepared by the Ministry of National Defense. The residents expressed generous tolerance for Qingmeng being disturbed.

Occasionally falling green leaves rolled on the streets, and a few stars were hanging in the night sky. Under the dim starlight, the antique bronze statues of the five-person group looked speechlessly at the statue of the military god. The spring night was as yesterday, and the night wind was as usual.

The troops involved in this secret military operation quickly left the Charter Square, passed through the civil buildings on the ground from the backup military ramp, and sometimes walked through the semi-elevated load-bearing bridge, and went to the camps in the suburbs as quietly as possible.

A convoy arrived from the President's residence. He had just passed the Ministry of Finance building and drove out of the Charter Square. All armored vehicles had undergone special transformations, removing all remote control chips, and even adjusting the most important control valves to be given priority in manual physiological operation.

A lieutenant of the Guards Battalion of the Iron Seventh Division, looking at the man with a small eyes tied to a cross alloy frame at the bottom of the dark armored carriage, forcibly suppressing the shock and confusion in his heart. He held the large fire short-barrel gun in his hand tightly and thought silently, was it because of the guy in front of him that the troops carried out these transformations in advance?

Federal soldiers all know how amazing this guy is. His research on mechanical electronic control systems is extremely powerful. But why did his superiors order the dismantling of the remote control system? Is he really amazing enough to use these things to escape the escort of hundreds of elite officers and soldiers? What's more, his hands and feet have already been placed on his feet with super-strength magnetic shackle devices. No matter how powerful a person is, he should be desperate now, right?

He actually laughed? That person actually laughed! So terrible!

The lieutenant widened his eyes and looked at the guy at the bottom of the car incredibly. He subconsciously raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at his head. Almost at the same time, the elite Iron Seventh Division, who were specially selected in the armored vehicle, collectively shook his pupils by the inexplicable smile, and raised the gun in his hand.

The body was tightly bound by the new federal technology products. Xu Le, who was leaning against the cross alloy frame, couldn't even move his fingers. Fortunately, the enemies were not so rough that they controlled his facial nerves, so he could still grin, reveal his neat and white teeth, and his eyes narrowed when he smiled.

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I don't know what time it is.

The First Federal Military Region is located in a corner of the capital's suburbs. Some very strange scenes appeared. The heavy alloy door of the armory slowly opened, and more than ten most advanced black mx mechas in the Federation were launched collectively. They slowly drove out in the middle of the night, and were filled with an extremely solemn aura.

After returning from the Imperial Front, the Iron Seventh Division did not return to S3, but stayed in S1, so this base became the temporary garage of this Iron Blood Invincible Division. As one of the two earliest fully mecha-organized troops in the Federation, hundreds of military mechas were parked silently in the empty warehouse like metal statues. It has been a few days since it made no sound until today.

The officials of the Division Logistics Department looked at the black mx mechas that disappeared like ghosts in the night. They couldn't help but frown and shook their heads. They lowered their heads and quickly outlined relevant procedures with electronic pens. They felt countless questions and shocks in their hearts, but based on strict military discipline, they did not dare to ask questions at all.

Tonight, the 7th Iron Division seemed to be carrying out a secret military mission, and dispatched a large number of armored troops and military mechas in succession. The problem is that this is not the front line, but the capital special zone. What tasks do you need to use such powerful firepower to prepare?

The military mx mecha, which was covered with a black metallic luster, drove out of the base in a low-impedance travel mode, followed the dedicated military highway to the city where the lights were still flashing, and gradually disappeared into the dark night. The advanced light-absorbing paint developed by the Fruit Husk Engineering Department at this moment made these tall and heavy mechas paint a layer of ghostly feeling.

More than a dozen ghostly military mechas received expected severe inquiries before entering the defense circle of the Capital Special Zone. Since the assassination in the Linhai Prefecture Stadium, the mecha hot-start band surveillance networks in major federal cities have long captured these military mechas. However, a certain department of the Ministry of Defense, which is responsible for military mecha positioning and monitoring, issued a severe inquiries, only received a brief explanation from the other party.

"Secret military mission."

When the nervous and shocked Ministry of Defense officials were about to order the Federal fighter jets to take off immediately for interception, they received the permission order electronic files from the more than ten black mx mechas again.

The electronic document proves that these black mx mechas have the highest authority orders from the federal government and the military, and any department, including the Ministry of Defense, has no right to prevent them from entering the city where the lights of thousands of houses are still on late at night but are sleeping soundly.

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The armored convoy was moving relatively slowly, gradually distanced from the troops in front. Not long after he drove out of the Charter Square, an order was transmitted to the armored vehicle in the middle through the encrypted command system.

After receiving the order, the lieutenant officer raised his head with a complicated expression and looked at Xu Le. He couldn't completely hide his shock. His right hand holding the gun quietly put his index finger into the electric trigger cover.

He could not understand this incredible order. The officer tied to the alloy frame was a federal hero with great military achievements, the successor personally selected by the God of War, and the role model idol in the hearts of countless federal soldiers. But he was shot to be shot on the spot?

As an officer of the Iron Seventh Division, he had executed many incomprehensible orders on the battlefield. Later facts kept proving that this approach was correct, not to mention that the order he received tonight was directly from the division commander.

The lieutenant and his companions looked at each other and saw the shock and anxiety in each other's pupils.

The Iron Seventh Division has always been known for its strict discipline. From the commander of the division, Du Shaoqing to the most ordinary logistics soldiers, they have the most stringent self-requirements on the battlefield. They are cold and proud, stubborn and strong, which can make the officers of the Iron Seventh Division feel shocked and uneasy and even puzzled when facing the orders of superiors. As the target of being executed by the gun, Xu Le should feel very comforted.

"Col. Xu Le, sorry."

The lieutenant swallowed his bitter saliva with difficulty, looked at the bottom of the carriage, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed it at him who was bound to the cross.
Chapter completed!