Zhong Yun crawled out of the pit, shook off the dust on his body, and checked it. Fortunately, the invisibility jacket was not damaged.

"By the way, where is Yun Qi's grandfather?" He raised his head and looked at the woods that were like a typhoon raging. Looking around, within several kilometers, thousands of trees with a diameter of more than one meter fell down. Some trees were even uprooted near the explosion.

Within a radius of several kilometers, the entire forest was plowed flat, and countless broken poles and branches were scattered on the ground, a mess. Not far from him, there was still fire burning.

A bad feeling rose in his heart. The explosion came so quickly, and Yun Qi's grandfather was so close to those mechas, so I was afraid...

Zhong Yun didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The situation changed too fast just now, completely beyond his expectations. He just integrated the voice into a bunch and reflected it into the air through a big tree. This is a little trick that Yu Daoqing taught him when he was idle. With his current level 9 physical skills, it is not difficult to use this skill at all.

The mecha suddenly fired a shell, driving him to the point of storm. He was only about fifty meters away from the tree, and the shell was actually a small incendiary bomb.

If Zhong Yun hadn't run fast enough, he would have been buried in the fire. When he had just escaped from danger, he saw the five mechas gather together and then explode.

Without thinking, Zhong Yun rolled on the spot and rolled into a pit next to him. Fortunately, he was still hundreds of meters away from the sky and was not in the center of the explosion. The tall trees above blocked most of the impact. Therefore, although he was almost buried alive, he was not injured.

Zhong Yun hurriedly took off his invisibility robe and ran to the center of the explosion like crazy, "Grandpa...Grandpa..."

Before he could run a few steps, Zhong Yun's voice stopped abruptly. He saw Yang Tianlie standing there not far ahead, watching the mecha he had shot down.

Zhong Yun completely relieved himself. He walked over and saw that he looked thoughtful and did not disturb him. He also looked at the mecha underground.

This blue and white mecha made Zhong Yun feel familiar. It took him a while to remember that this was not a standard mecha from the military. He still remembered that it was very popular at that time, and he also made a theme movie called "Blue Sky".

"There are traitors in the army." Yang Tianlie suddenly spoke, his old voice full of worry.

"What?" Zhong Yun only cared about recalling and did not hear him clearly.

"Let's go, take me to find Bingchang and the others." Yang Tianlie said nothing, and his strange milky white pupils appeared from time to time.

After the two of them met with Yang Bingchang and the others, the rescuers had arrived, twenty minutes faster than Yang Yunrong expected. It seemed that the people in the military were very nervous about Yang Tianlie's life.

The first one to arrive was a group of mechas. Zhong Yun recognized this kind of mecha. Tianhai and Chen Wen showed it to him when they bought the first batch of figures. "Gashawk", a mecha that had just been in service for less than half a year, was smaller than an ordinary mecha, but faster than the fastest fighter.

To be on the safe side, Yang Yunrong went alone to confirm the identity and purpose of the visitor.

"Uncle Yang, this thing returns to the original owner." Zhong Yun took out the mecha key and handed it over.

Seeing the mecha key in Zhong Yun's hand, Yang Tianlie's eyes flashed.

Yang Bingchang did not answer, "I know nothing about mechas, and it is useless to stay on it. You can keep it. I believe that one day, you can exert all its strength."

Seeing him say this, Zhong Yun was not polite, put it back in his pocket, and said sincerely, "Thank you uncle."

"Its name is 'Guyan'. You can't insult its reputation." Yang Tianlie suddenly spoke.

"Yes, I must remember." Zhong Yun answered very seriously.

After what happened today, he felt that he needed to become a powerful mecha master, otherwise he would be helpless when encountering this situation next time. In many cases, mechas are still very useful.

"I decided to join the army again." After a while of silence, Yang Tianlie suddenly said.

"Father--" Yang Bingchang was really surprised and happy. With his father's appeal, he would definitely boost his current depressed morale and the pessimism of the people. This effect is immeasurable.

"However, I want to join a fleet to command the battle myself, and I will not enter the combat department to be a marshal." Yang Tianlie said firmly and had no room for recovery.

"How can this work?" Yang Bingchang looked shocked, "Father, you are so old..."

"I have decided." Yang Tianlie interrupted him.

Although Yang Bingchang was unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to persuade him again.

Zhong Yun looked around and found it very interesting. Their conversation was very similar to the conversation between Yang Bingchang and his son just now, both in terms of content and tone. As expected, they are worthy of being the father and son of the Yang family, and even their way of speaking is in line with each other.

Yang Tianlie looked up at the distance, his face a little desolate, "I am old and have not been in contact with military affairs for thirty years. I don't know the military organization, the personality abilities of personnel, the characteristics of weapons, the latest tactics, etc. I will never do better than you."

Yang Bingchang was silent. He didn't understand his father's words, but his feelings were unacceptable. Since childhood, his father was his idol, and he saved the entire country with all his might. There has never been such an amazing hero in the entire Davao history.

When he was a child, his dream was to become a hero like his father, one day.

But decades later, my father is old and the heroes of the past can no longer bear the heavy responsibility of saving the country.

The hero is old and he can't help but feel sad.

Yang Tianlie's words made Zhong Yun excited, and his eyes immediately became different when he looked at him. He could clearly recognize his shortcomings and the highest command power, let go as soon as he said he could, without any nostalgia. He was willing to be the commander of the fleet and go to the front line of the battlefield.

With his unparalleled honorable status, it seems even more valuable. Without great wisdom, it cannot achieve this level.

In contrast, countless people must firmly control power until they die and never let go. Yang Tianlie's mind made Zhong Yun sincerely admire him.

After a while, Yang Yunrong brought more than a dozen people over. Surrounded by them, Yang Tianlie and the others left the coniferous forest.

Zhong Yun followed Yang Yunrong and turned his head to look at the heroic soldiers around him. Seeing that he looked at Yang Tianlie's unconcealed respect, he couldn't help but sigh that the appeal of Old Marshal Yang was indeed unparalleled. From the expressions of these soldiers, it can be seen that Yang Tianlie's position in the army.

They boarded a military plane and flew towards the capital under the escort of dozens of "Gashawks".

Zhong Yun was involuntarily taken to the Presidential Palace in the capital Wall, and walked into the huge gate made of a whole bright yellow dragon sleeper. It was carved with messy patterns, which was very impressionist. It was written by Pan Pei, a carving master three hundred years ago.

He was very moved. If it were Zhong Yun in the past, he would never have thought that he would one day enter the presidential palace representing the center of national power.

The Presidential Palace has now become the temporary headquarters of operations.

The Presidential Palace is extremely vigilant. There is a soldier standing guard less than ten meters away. Seeing the soldiers as murderous as a blade, they are obviously not ordinary soldiers.

After entering the Presidential Palace, the mecha troops who escorted their escorts handed over to the security guards of the Presidential Palace, and left after a greeting. They had other tasks.

Zhong Yun was inexplicably squeezed forward by a group of security guards, gently pulled Yang Yunrong's sleeve in front of him, and whispered, "Hey, I said, I don't have to go in."

Although his voice was light, many people heard it in the quiet team, but no one paid attention to him.

Yang Yunrong looked back at him and said expressionlessly, "If you want to follow, you can follow." After that, he ignored him.

Zhong Yun touched his head and thought to himself when he would offend this guy again. He was fine not long ago, but he turned his back on his face. These young men are really not easy to serve.

In addition to Chen Wen, Zhong Yun added a sentence in his heart.

The presidential palace seems very busy, but despite this, there is a strange silence here, and everyone tries to avoid making noises when entering and leaving.

This busy and quiet scene exudes an invisible depression that makes people breathless, making Zhong Yun feel uncomfortable.

Here you can personally feel the changes brought about by war.

In the president's office, Shi Jinfan leaned on a chair and rubbed his temples. Because he had to fight, there were too many business pragmatisms that needed to be handled, and he had no rest for three days and three nights.

His phone rang again, and after a "beep", the secretary's hoarse voice came over, "His Excellency President, Old Marshal Yang and Mr. Yang have arrived."

"I understand." The president patted his cheek, moved his tight facial muscles, smiled at the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction.

It was estimated that they should be coming soon. He walked towards the door while tidying up his clothes. There were only a few people in Davao that could allow him to greet the door, and two of them came at once.

As soon as he walked to the door, the knock sounded and the door opened automatically. Shi Jinfan saw Yang Tianlie walking in the front for the first time.

"Marson Yang, are you okay?"

The president had just the right concern on his face.

Yang Tianlie smiled and said, "I'm fine if you worry about the President." He said that, and walked in. Behind him was Yang Bingchang, followed by Yang Yunrong.

The three of them walked to the sofa and sat down. Suddenly, Yang Yunrong felt that there was one person missing. Looking at the door, he saw Zhong Yun standing at the door, and there seemed to be no intention of coming in.

The other three people also looked over.

Under the gaze of the four people, Zhong Yun looked irrelevant. But the door seemed to have had sex with him, but it just didn't close it.

This stalemate lasted for several seconds, and finally the president, who was the master, spoke, "You are Zhong Yun, please come in."

Zhong Yun then stepped in, with a shy smile on his face, "My mother told me that he should not enter other people's rooms at will without the invitation of his master."
Chapter completed!