The light always came from outside the door, and Xu Le's shadow always fell backwards, not exceeding the not high threshold in front of him, as if he still had some conformist character in his bones.

He stood in the doorway, scratching his head and hesitating, unable to take a step for a long time, even though he knew that taking a step was some kind of freedom. No one had issued any orders, and no instructions had been issued by the command, but the two gendarmes had already gone silently.

The members of the seventh group didn't care about this, they rushed over one after another, and poured into the confinement room where they couldn't enter anyone, they held their guns with one hand and cheered indulgently, and squeezed Xu Le out of the room with human waves and foot smell.

The footsteps fell on the fresh soil, the person had already sat under the shade of the big tree, and the five hands (fingers) that bloomed like branches were full of 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 Federation army under the command of the Xilin Tiger forcibly resisted the questioning of the councilors of the capital star circle, was silent for dozens of days, quietly and silently reconstructed the charter network, and then began a full-scale offensive on the three fallen stars, more than 90 integrated 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 glorious mirror-like efficiency of the charter, fiercely striking the last main force of the imperial expeditionary force.

The current situation is very good for the Federation, the victorious military operation has entered the offensive stage, and the countless battle teams that are responsible for laying nets on the three planets have also ushered in a rare time to recuperate, and they have returned to the main star of Xilin on the Federation transport warship.

In the days of waiting for the rotation, the silence of the Charter Bureau confirmed that Xu Le would not accept any punishment, and he was full of spring and high spirits. A very loving room bar starter. Taking advantage of the opportunity that no one from the superiors dared to challenge Xu Le head-on at this time, the seven groups of veteran team members ventured deep into the war zone, collected the bodies of the sacrificed team members at the river beach, and burned them into countless gray and uneven ashes, which were extremely cherished and stored in a ceremonial military coffin.

Suddenly receiving the order to retreat, the hearts of the seven groups of team members swelled with strong unwillingness, especially those new team members, they looked at the artillery fire in the distance, their mood was agitated and excited, and they always wanted to rush to the front line to kill the enemy bravely and avenge the sacrificed comrades.

However, more than 100 members of the team were wounded, half of the wounded were seriously wounded, and half of the seriously wounded had already died.

At this moment, Lan Xiaolong said indifferently: There will be a battle in the future, so let's wait. Just this sentence persuaded many people, although it was difficult for the team members to retreat willingly, there was always not much resistance.

On the transport ship back to the main planet, the seven team members received another gift, and the Fruit Shell Mobile Company sent a large amount of generous stipends to the accounts of all the team members.

This is an order personally signed by the president of Guoke, which has crossed the level of the Whitewater Security Company and directly transferred it to the private accounts of the team members, in recognition of their military exploits on the Xilin front, the face earned by Guoke's mobility, and their contributions to the peace of the Federation.

The firing line allowance of 170,000 federal dollars per capita is undoubtedly a rare benefit in the Federation. However, the new members of the seven groups, the old soldiers, really don't care about this, they have a good environment and a prominent family background, enough to make them see this as a small amount of money.

But the amazing thing is that after the new players received this allowance, they were very excited, and they loved the starters. Because for them, this kind of money earned by themselves is a rare honor, the most real and flavorful sense of achievement.

Next to the porthole of the battleship, he once said seriously from the symbol: ", this is the first money that the master earned, and the result is in exchange for his life, and he must spend it all to feel happy." ”

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The appearance of the federal air-to-ground transfer transport ship is unique, like a multi-magnified all-domain fighter, but the wings are extraordinarily broad, and the whole body is silver-white, like a fat goose.

Therefore, whenever the transport ship enters the atmosphere and lands slowly, it always attracts a lot of public curiosity and fresh eyes.

But not for two days, because there were a lot of federal transport ships landing above the base.

After the general attack on the three fallen stars was launched, the net-laying team of more than 20,000 people all retreated back to the main star in just three days, and the transport ships took off and landed so frequently that even the workers who were responsible for dredging the canals outside the base were a little tired of watching.

In the northwest corner of the Changfeng base, seven groups of team members rushed out from the belly door of the transport ship, and then stood solemnly on the windy apron, waiting in line, and six white-gloved recruits slowly walked behind them, carrying a black ceremonial military coffin, their faces were flushed, but their expressions were extremely serious, and the corners of their military uniforms did not tremble at all.

There were all around the officers and soldiers who had finished their missions cheering and walking by, finally leaving the bloody front line, ushering in a rare opportunity to rest and have fun, once disbanded, the heroic Federation soldiers did not hesitate to turn into countless wild ducks, flying away in all directions.

The seven groups in the formation were not disturbed in the slightest, and remained solemn, letting the wind blow without frowning. The other troops who were cheering also noticed the strangeness here, and after whispering a few times, knowing that they were seven groups, they subconsciously lowered the tone of their pink discussions, and even the footsteps became much softer.

The last to step off the battleship were Xu Le, Bai Yulan and Lan Xiaolong, and the three of them represented the top leadership of the seven groups, which was not stipulated by the military or the Guoke Company, but was born naturally from an iron-blooded combat career.

Xu Le walked in front of the team, and Magnolia and Lan Xiaolong stopped in a very tacit understanding and stood behind him.

He was wearing the pair of sunglasses that Zou Yu had sent him half a year ago, and holding a coarse tobacco specially sent by Young Master Liqi, standing silently, which seemed extremely cool.

But this seems to be a little too much like Du Shaoqing, Xu Le looked at the solemn team, laughed at himself in his heart, took off his sunglasses, revealed those sincere and amiable little eyes, took off the coarse tobacco in his lips, and threw it to Yan Bingyan, who was the biggest smoker in the team.

"Lizheng!" Lan Xiaolong shouted loudly behind him.

All seven groups of team members stood upright and did not move. Xu Le glanced at the ceremonial military coffin containing the ashes of his subordinates on the right side of the team, and said after a moment of silence: "I once talked to a certain respectable lady about a topic, I think people always have to die, and only reason can stay." ”

But if you think about it seriously, the truth that everyone firmly believes in their hearts, that is, the truth that we judge ourselves, may not last forever. ”

Squinting his eyes, he continued, "But I still insist that some things are more important than death. For example, resisting the invasion of the Imperials, such as saving the few remnants of the three fallen stars, and making the Emperor Zai people pay the price for their slaughter...... Whether these truths can be retained forever, but they can be one day at a time, I believe that the vitality of these truths is always longer than our ten-year-old life. ”

"So some sacrifices are worthwhile. Xu Le looked at the military coffin on the right side of the team and the federal military flag covered on the coffin, and said with love: "What's more, these brothers died to keep you alive, so I think that even if it is for them, you should live better." ”

When he saw the son of the governor's family, a warm smile appeared on the corner of Da Vinci's lips, and he nodded vigorously.

"Please forget about them and live well. Xu Le finally said.

Lan Xiaolong shouted behind him, "Disband!"

"Well said. Magnolia said behind him.

"I wasn't born with a stone. I told you last time, but it was only later that I got used to using my fists, and it seemed a little barbaric and monotonous. ”

Xu Le looked at the team members who were slightly moving for some reason, and said with a hint of self-deprecation: "When I was a teenager, I didn't know how sharp my mouth was. And don't forget, I'm qualified to be the first-level technical director of the Fruit Shell Mobile, so why should I be considered an intellectual?"

Magnolia thought to herself in silence, you began to mention the boyhood that no one had ever known about, and you couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and the willowy eyebrows were supple and uneasy by the wind blowing on the tarmac.

The members of the seven groups did not take the military vehicles sent by the base and walked to the periphery.

The team members held the style of the old seventh group and the 8384 unit, their expressions were loose and smooth, and every bone looked extremely loose, and they walked out of the style of hooligans.

They were not scattered in a hurry like the troops next to them, and the entire group, which was originally lined up like a square, turned into a loose lump of flesh at this time, closely united around the center with Xu Le as the core, and refused to disperse even a single step.

Xu Le looked at the heads around him, feeling a little strange, thinking that he had announced his disbandment, and he was very loving to start the room. The members of the Seven Groups of the Rich Regiment did not really disperse.

At this moment, Xipeng squeezed to his side, hesitated and asked in a low voice: "Boss, just now you said that we should forget those dead brothers and live well, we think it is very reasonable...... They want to ask you if you want to come with us?"

"What are you going to do?" asked Xu Le.

"To be the kind of realm you call it......" Xipeng began to fumble with the cigarette in his military uniform, and said with a smirk, "We're 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 complex and exciting.

Three hours later.

Thirteen kilometers away from the Venus Hotel, there was a street full of three-dimensional lights, and countless beautiful waitress in lilac dresses waited politely and quietly by the stone lion outside the storefront.

The Sunset Nightclub in Sunset State, the largest and most luxurious entertainment venue, was packed by a group of rough men in military uniforms without epaulettes tonight.

(Half a pound at noon, with old friends, I feel that it may be difficult to see each other in life.) Two taels in the evening, with old friends, meet each other, when to meet?At night, the last fight with the white crane, three thousand words, a hug, goodbye one day, SO, bow to everyone, sleep, I wish you all happiness. ）