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There were not many officers who came to Zeqiu Military Airport to participate in the small welcome ceremony, and the mirror, standing under the stage, looked at those soldiers, thinking that compared with the momentum created in the Xilin Administrative Main Star, the officers on this planet did not seem to attach much importance to the victory concert, and there was only one major general from the front-line command headquarters......

Most of the federal troops stationed in the southern hemisphere of 560 are directly subordinate units of the Xilin Military Region, and the troops who came from the capital star circle to participate in the round battle have only two divisions. The Forward Command Command directs military operations across the planet, and at least one lieutenant general can handle it.

Xu Le didn't think that this was the military's disregard for the performance team, but thought that the generals in the headquarters were probably busy with something big.

The aftermath of the news has never subsided, although this is an absolute frontier and an absolute front line, the soldiers still know about Xu Le's existence through TV and the Internet. While listening to the welcome speech on the rostrum, the officers and soldiers in the queue looked at the young man on the stage excitedly, and also turned a lot of curious eyes to Xu Le.

This young man who doesn't look the slightest bit out of the ordinary is the legendary guy?

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The ink covered Xu Le's eyes, he didn't care about the strange gazes cast around him, under the cover of the ink, no one knew that he was silent, and at this time he was actually communicating directly with a great being.

There was a faint light in his left eye, and the old thing didn't seem to like to appear in his mind in the form of an old butler now, and directly used those light talismans to contact him.

"I think things are a bit big, and I don't know when the Ministry of Defense will tell the truth about the mission. Xu Le thought in his mind, "I'm on a mission with the military, and I ...... What really happens to the concert, you have to help me. I can't let Jian Shui'er ask.

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The brilliance of the charter is invisible, but in his left eye, it is a typeset of characters visible to the naked eye, and the line characters flash: "The electronic monitoring network in the northern hemisphere has been completely destroyed, and less than two hundredths of it remains, which cannot support the global monitoring calculation." The southern hemisphere completeness rate is 47 out of 100, and you can try to calculate the global monitoring. ”

"Can I know what the Department of Defense is doing behind the scenes?"

"You don't have the authority to do that, but I think you'll be given a mission soon. ”

Xu Le understood this sentence and stood silently in the clear sunshine of Zeqiu Airport. According to the old thing, as long as he stays in the southern hemisphere, no matter what actions the Imperials in the north will do, and what calculations the Ministry of Defense secretly has, he can protect himself and Jian Shui'er's safety.

After the simple welcome ceremony, the concert team, following the guide car and gendarmerie troops sent by the front-line command, left Zeqiu Airport and headed north.

The farther north he went, the more he felt the scorching heat, and the clear sky outside the black car seemed to be burning at any time, Jian Shui'er sat in the back seat, with big eyes, looking at the wreckage of fighter planes that were often seen on both sides of the road, and the armored car that burned into a cloud of black soil, his quiet eyes did not burn, but a faint sadness floated.

During the following trip, Jian Shui'er, accompanied by military propaganda officials, went to the Third Star Hospital to visit the wounded soldiers who were being treated. Soldiers who are seriously injured on the battlefield will be transported back to the main star of Xilin for treatment by the battleship, but due to the limited transportation capacity, a large number of the wounded will be treated on the spot and will be transported after the injuries are stabilized.

In the intensive care ward of the sterile space on the second floor, there are many soldiers who have been left with lifelong disabilities, some have their legs blown off by anti-infantry mines, some have their arms directly cut off by the high-spinning machine bullets scattered by the Imperial mecha, and some have been burned by incendiary bombs dropped from high altitudes, burning most of the skin on their bodies.

Jian Shui'er, who was dressed in a light blue sterile suit, did not leave the hospital with only a few words of encouragement to the fighters, as determined in the itinerary, but sat quietly next to the bed and began to talk with these seriously wounded people.

The people rarely came, and the crisp sound of the sunshine brought extremely warm comfort to these hard-hit soldiers. The gloomy and even somewhat hopeless atmosphere in the ward has changed a lot because of the arrival.

Jian Shui'er sang softly for them, and said cutely with embarrassment: "I'm really useless." ”

When this sentence was spoken, even the second lieutenant officer, who had burns of 100/70, laughed, but his seriously injured face, which had not yet undergone skin graft surgery, looked terrifying and terrifying, especially this smile, which could see the pink muscle threads on his left cheek and the white teeth exposed in the space.

Not everyone dared to look at this face, most of the team who came to visit the wounded were far away from this bed, and Sister Tong stood behind quietly with an unbearable look on her face.

Only Jian Shui'er sat beside him, and Xu Le stood behind her.

Xu Le watched silently, he didn't know how many people he had killed in his life, how many bloody and cruel pictures he had seen, and he still felt cold and numb when he looked at a seriously injured person who was burned.

However, he didn't see a trace of disgust or disgust on Jian Shui'er's pink cheeks, and what made him even more admired was that the national girl didn't show any pity, just blindly smiled cutely, just like the burned soldier on the bed was an extremely ordinary person.

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Not far behind the Third Military Hospital is the curtain, smelling

Looking at this scene, the two of them had no fear of death in their hearts, only a faint sadness and respect.

Jian Shui'er turned around, her big eyes were full of strong smiles and wetness that she didn't have time to wipe, and said, "Many people die for victory, so if we do something about it, it's very natural, right?"

"Well, so you're going to have a victory concert. ”

It's not as simple as a concert, although the old thing has solid authority and does not tell Xu Le the military's top-secret information, he is sure that his inference will not be wrong through his observations these days.

Leaving the hospital and cemetery, entering the front-line barracks, looking at those multi-layered micro-drip watering automatic farms, and listening to the sound of playing cards in the barracks around Xilinkou, Xu Le felt slightly stunned, feeling as if he had returned to the training base, this sun was so bright, he really couldn't feel the tension of the coming war.

Turning around the barracks, there were countless soldiers on the playground who were training in hand-to-hand combat under the scorching sun, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, although it was rare for the armed infantry on the battlefield to meet the Imperials, and the soldiers of the Federation never forgot it

The camouflage uniforms were already hairy with earth and stone, and the bodies of the fighters were slammed into the hard ground, and then they rose strongly. The shouts of killing and the sound of neat falling rose into the sky, and the people in the irritated convoy were dry.

The earth trembled slightly, and seven black M52 mechs walked behind the barracks, the heavy mechs would be higher than the treetops, silently walking in the wind, as if they were going home.

Xu Le, who was holding the steering wheel tightly, finally smiled when he saw this scene, and when he was on the front line, he really confirmed that he was indeed very used to this battlefield atmosphere, and even his body began to itch a little.

Jian Shui'er in the back row saw the sunny smile on his face, and thought that the Ministry of Defense would probably not hand over the task to Group Seven until after the concert, Qi asked, "What are you thinking?"

Xu Le smiled, showing a mouth full of healthy white teeth, and said, "I'm thinking, no matter what might happen at the concert, no matter what the Ministry of Defense wants me to do." But if those Imperial people really dare to come to the south, I'm sure they will regret it.

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The convoy entered the station, and the MX mech, which had been closely guarded, was transferred to the heavily guarded warehouse. The concert is scheduled for two days later, and the technical outfits and rehearsals will begin this evening.

The broadcast agency of the concert has arrived on Planet 56 ten days ago, and the concert stage has been set up, and only the engineers in Jian Shui'er's team need to make the final tune.

Of course, the broadcast agency of the victory concert can only be Federal Television, Jian Shuier has cooperated with Federal Television since she was twelve years old, and all drama interviews and concert broadcasts have cooperated with Federal Television, and the two sides have cooperated countless times, and they have long been familiar with the abnormal.

Xu Le stood behind Jian Shui'er, watching a kind and cute smile and greeting a staff member of the TV station, and a feeling of pride gushed out in his heart inexplicably, this is the uncle's daughter, his adolescent dream lover, and he really deserves his love.

It's just that no one noticed that on the side of the concert site, the high-power signal relay station, the previous pulse balance system, had a momentary outbalance, and it seemed that some kind of external signal was invading.

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"It's a pity that I can't see the concert with my own eyes, and tonight's rehearsal should logically give us some signals for the fleet. In the command hall of the main ship of the Federation Fleet outside the planet's atmosphere, a middle-aged commander took coffee and looked at the incomparably brightly colored planet under his feet, and said with emotion.

This federal medium fleet is composed of Yu series warships, and the commander-in-chief of the team is Rear Admiral Hong Yujing, who is over 40 years old, and is the sister of Hong Yuliang, commander-in-chief of the federal fleet.

Major General Hong Yuliang smiled and said: "The day after tomorrow, the concert will be broadcast live to the entire Federation, and we can see it as well." ”

Her deputy, the commander, frowned suddenly, and asked in a low voice, "Wasting so many energy quotas and leaving the fleet here is just to ensure the smooth running of a concert...... At such a big cost, I don't know what the Ministry of Defense thinks. ”

Major General Hong Yujing looked at him quietly and said with a smile: "Because, this is a concert called victory." ”

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