The Imperial Resistance Mission has concluded its visit to Xilin, and negotiations on related assistance matters are also being implemented, but for some reason, the mission has no intention of leaving immediately, and still stays in the room on the top floor of the Venus Hotel.

Huai Caoshi frowned slightly and looked at the TV light curtain. He was very uncomfortable with those soft-colored* erotic advertisements, and if these advertisements appeared on the light screen of the Imperial TV, the TV owner would definitely be invited to tea by the Imperial Weathering Department the next day. The battlefield footage broadcast on the news made him feel a little incredible, involving military secrets, which TV station in the empire dared to broadcast such content, wouldn't the person concerned worry about being imprisoned in the interrogation center of the intelligence department?

The images of the general elections in the federal states and the sporadic reports of demonstrations were very strange to the imperial princess, and it was even more difficult for her to adapt to the fact that the pro-federal television station of Xilin's family had reported that the commander of a rapid reaction brigade of the Fourth Military Region had been stripped of his military post for disobeying the orders of his superiors. "According to you, this Hua represents the further loss of power in the Zhong family's old mansion, and the Zhong Ziqi, who was extremely stupid in intelligence, began to take control of the situation?" she asked as she turned her head and looked at Mu En indifferently.

Mu En said: "Even if Zhong Ziqi came to power, he was just a puppet, and it should be Mr. President who really controlled the situation in Xilin." ”

Huai Caoshi pondered for a moment, remembering the news he had just seen when he landed in Sunset State, the news that Xu Le was wanted, and he didn't know why dangerous and angry flames began to jump in his eyes, he stared at Mu En expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice: "What is the response of the federal side to our request?"

After the negotiations between the two sides were over, the Imperial Underground Resistance Mission suddenly proposed to the federal side that it wanted to visit the capital star map to promote understanding and communication between the people of the two sides, which seemed to be a beautiful and reasonable proposal, but it made the federal government puzzled. The other party is still thinking about it and has not given a definite answer. Mu En replied in a low voice.

"Tell them that if you ask for a meeting with Colonel Xu Le, you will say that you only believe him, and that all cooperation must be guaranteed by Colonel Xu Le in person before it can be effective. Huai Caoshi ordered. Mu En raised his head in shock, looked at him and said, "Xu Le is wanted by the federal government, how could they agree to this request. "I don't care. Huai Caoshi stared dangerously into his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Take out your toughest attitude, you must achieve your goal."

In a base in the Gangdu garrison area, the new MX mechs that were transported in by multi-axle trucks began to inject energy, and the slight electronic sound of the mecha self-test was transmitted in one place, clearly transmitted to the side of the road outside the base.

Four big bowls of white rice, a pound of red stewed meat, a bottle of red and glamorous old year's chili oil, and the amazing amount of food Li Maniac ate in a small restaurant on the side of the road, although the red oil pickled rice here is not as authentic as the one in the second district of Wei, but it can relieve his sorrow a little, and then his eardrum, which is many times more sensitive than ordinary people, clearly captured the familiar mecha self-inspection sound.

The vigorous and delicate eyebrows slowly frowned, and began to exude a certain smell called violence, according to the information he obtained from the Xilin compound, because of Xu Le's extremely strange high-level authority, the Federation rarely used heavy weapons in the process of pursuing him, such as mecha or even missile arrays. The Federation is worried that these sophisticated heavy weapons, which require a high degree of automation, will instead be captured by Xu Le's strange permissions in the battle, so what does the sound of the mecha self-inspection in the base mean at this moment?

Could it be that Du Shaoqing and his Iron Seventh Division have already been sure to challenge Xu Le's authority? Li Feng pulled two tissues, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, and stood up.

As he moved, the soldiers around the restaurant who were in charge of monitoring him also stood up nervously, and one of the captains admonished, "Colonel, please ......"

Before he finished speaking, the captain's body flew up directly and slammed heavily on the old wall of the small restaurant, and then there was a big fist in the restaurant, and the sound of tables and chairs breaking came and went, and in a moment several soldiers closest to Li Feng were knocked unconscious.

When the dust and gravel cleared, the federal soldiers inside and outside the restaurant could no longer find Li Feng's figure, and the only intact table was placed four oily restaurants and a small half-pot of residual soup, as well as a few banknotes.

The president came and the president left, nominally to build momentum for the general election, but in fact he only attended a small drinking party for one day and one night in the Hong Kong capital.

Returning to the capital from Hong Kong, President Boer chose to take the high-speed rail, although the speed is slower, but it is safer, and he can work directly in the high-speed rail box, for the Secret Service and the small-eyed troops, the most important reason for choosing the high-speed rail is because once the president is attacked, at least there is a chance to evacuate.

The president's transportation routes and schedules have always been closely guarded, but it is not too difficult for someone to get the most accurate time.

Xu Le, who was wearing a dark sports trench coat and carrying a heavy travel backpack, walked into the familiar industrial park in the early hours of the morning, but because he chose an underground passage, he was not able to see the huge factory buildings and busy freight trains he was familiar with.

With rich combat experience, he did not choose Mr. President to carry out a surprise attack when he was in the Hong Kong capital, because he believed that even an idiot like Lin Douhai could clearly smell the leather smell of the trap from the arrangement of the official's sudden visit to the Hong Kong capital, not to mention that there was a huge shadow of danger floating in his heart all the time.

After a few days of quiet rest in the underground passage, he was able to fully manage his physical injuries with the help of medicines and first-aid kits stolen or stolen from the high-class community of Pier 13, "His physical condition has been greatly improved, and his mental state has been adjusted to the best.

After passing through the long and deep passageway, he pushed open the door above his head, and saw the metal-JxT mech, standing calmly in front of the storeroom, as if he had been waiting for him. "Qilipp. "Philip. ↓ Blame D" "Lao Fei, thank you for helping me fix those damn data."

In the dim and dreary cockpit, Xu Le calmly looked at the data of the mecha self-inspection, although he believed that Shang Qiu had made the most perfect preparations before leaving the little white flower to himself, but as a real ace pilot, he was used to everything about his Yukong mecha before the battle.

In view of Xu Le's ability, the federal military has already launched a temporary plan, and the mecha hot-start band monitors in various places have been monitoring at the highest frequency, if it weren't for the federal central computer to help Xu Le tamper with the relevant data, the moment he started the mecha, he would be discovered by the other party.

"You're welcome. The old thing pondered for a moment, and then replied with a thick smile: "It is my hobby to serve you." ”

I don't know when the old thing's voice in Xu Le's brain has become a little weird, sometimes mechanical and cold, sometimes lively and vivid, and the interval between the two answers is getting longer and longer, it feels like a human wants to speak and stop.

Facing the most important and dangerous battle in this life, Xu Le didn't notice these details that were easy to ignore, he slowly stroked the black suitcase, felt the warmth sent by Zou Yu from afar, and smiled slightly and began to install the simulation system that Jian Shui'er gave him back then. "Fei, if you are willing to get rid of me earlier, and be offside in all aspects like today, who can be our opponent in this federation?"

When encountering real big events, Xu Le will always become more and more calm, and then return to the ridiculous and absurd appearance of Donglin orphans, and say: "I really don't know why you went earlier, you have to do so many things, and I will be injured all over my body."

Xu Le's complaint is actually very reasonable, if the central computer of the Federation was like it is now, giving up the constraints brought by the three laws of the core program, ignoring any ** protection regulations, presenting all the details of the Federation in front of his eyes, and even helping him calculate the most reasonable method of fighting, maybe this war between individuals and the Federation would have ended with Xu Le's victory, because the current so-called Federation is only the government, and the glory of the Charter is everything.

In the morning light, a small white flower stained with dew left the engineering department of the Fruit Shell Mobile Company. A heavy crane worker later recalled that he had indeed seen a silver-white military mecha driving towards the mountain at high speed in the fog, but there was no alarm in the industrial park at that time, and no one noticed the scene.

In a mountainous area in the southwestern suburbs of the port capital, the high-hinged hard railroad tracks of Shougang glittered below, and the silver-white N-lamp mecha was hidden in the mountains and forests at high places, occasionally exuding luster, but it was cut into countless pieces by the dense autumn leaves, as if it was really dew.

Xu Le looked at the superimposed pattern of the scC global monitoring system and infrared imaging on the near-pupil light curtain, looked at the railroad tracks at the foot of the mountain, listened to the clear countdown, and silently sighed in his heart, the time node calculated by Philip, the old thing, was really accurate to a very awesome degree. The president's high-speed train will pass the railroad tracks at the foot of the mountain in a few moments.

In the midst of a very short but long wait, the voice of the central computer of the Federation, which had been sinking for a long time, suddenly sounded in his head.

"You once asked me what civilization was like before the Holocaust. In my opinion, in fact, that civilization is exactly the same as it is now, and there is no essential difference between that world and the world of the Federation and the world of the Empire. Human beings have been in the process of countless thousands of years, and there seems to be no progress. ”

Xu Le, who was in the half-suspended dim cockpit, looked down at the operating stick between his left hands, his fingers moving at high speed like lightning on seventeen quick touches, and listened to the sound of the old thing. "Even if you kill the President of the Federation, it will not fundamentally change the world, and according to my calculations, you should be very worried about the turmoil in the Federation because of the death of the President. ”

Xu Leshen replied after a moment: "The old man and the minister have warned me so, but I am really only good at being a scavenger. I'm in charge of sabotage, I believe that the Federation will naturally have people to build it, and the more remote that guy's place is, the easier it will be for the people in charge of building it to clean up the mess. ”

He smiled and said, "The presidents you once told me were assassinated by the Seven Great Families were all sick and died in the history books. "The hard railroad tracks at the foot of the mountain began to move at a high frequency, and the train was coming. Chapter 2 is around half-past four. ！