A ghost, a ghost born from the Federation's upper-class society due to hatred, fear, and uneasiness, was hovering above Xu Le's head, blowing a cold breath at the back of his neck from time to time.
In the military camp at the West Woods frontline, Xu Le could clearly feel a certain cold wind from the capital ring. It was inevitable that he would feel a little gloomy and angry. He had shed blood on the battlefield with his head held high, but his back was full of hostile gazes and thoughts. This kind of treatment could not be treated indifferently unless he had been fishing by the lake for more than ten years.
Insulting his spirit and destroying his body. The former was just a test, and even the handsome Li Xiuzhu had secretly expressed his attitude. He did not participate, but the latter was the key problem.
After sending Lawyer He away, Xu Le sat behind the table and began to count with his fingers. Who exactly was involved in this matter?
The elders at the top of the aristocratic families, the big shots in the political circle of the capital special district, they were extremely shrewd, cautious, and conservative all their lives. As long as they did not see the relationship between the Lees of Philadelphia and Xu Le, they would be silent for a day. On the other end of the cold wind, the end of the thread of the ghost was people like them. At this moment, Xu Le was probably already surrounded by a storm, so how could it be so sticky and annoying?
From this perspective, the rest of the people who dared to ignore the attitude of the Federal military and even the Lees of Philadelphia and secretly tried to destroy him physically must be very proud and very capable young people from the aristocratic families who were easily angered. They and Xu Le were in a completely different world. They were incompatible with each other, and once they collided, they would be annihilated or exploded.
Lin Douhai, Nan Mingxiu, Zhong Erlang, these three names appeared in Xu Le's mind.
Because of Mrs. Zhong's phone call, Lawyer He appeared in the military camp. His appearance, to a certain extent, represented the attitude of the Zhong family in the West Woods. Behind him was the reputation of the Chief Justice of the Federation. The Department of Defense was already under a lot of pressure to investigate this matter. Now, it naturally pushed the pressure away, and of course, it would not insist on the investigation. It was just that the officers of the Internal Affairs Department were a little annoyed.
Immediately afterward, the giant Shell Motor Company, which spanned across the galaxy, sent a lawyer's letter signed by the president to all major media outlets, requesting that the media immediately stop the malicious reports that were full of slander and make a formal written apology.
All parties exerted their strength, and the news media retracted after hearing the news. The storm caused by this incident gradually subsided. Xu Le, who was in the West Woods Sunset State, did not let his guard down. He looked at the electronic map in his left eye and noticed that the two white dots that represented the target were getting closer and closer. He knew that a dangerous test was coming soon.
However, the light was in his eyes, and no matter how professional an assassin was, to the current him, it was not a real test.
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The general offensive of the Victory Military Operation had entered its second week. The most powerful military force of the Imperial Expeditionary Force was gathered on Planet 3320. However, under the watchful eyes of The Glory Of The Charter and the storm-like attacks of the Federation, the people of the Empire retreated step by step. After leaving behind countless soldiers' corpses, they miserably retreated into the rugged mountains to the west of the plateau.
The offensive of the Federal forces suddenly slowed down. For some unknown reason, the frontline commander-in-chief, who was known as the Tiger of the West Woods, firmly ordered the various departments to slow down the speed of the offensive. The battle once again entered a stalemate.
"The stalemate today is different from the stalemate in the past. This is a fake stalemate. As long as the Federal forces are more ruthless, they can take down the last of the Imperial Expeditionary Force's territory at any time. It's just that the environment is limited, so presumably, there will be more deaths."
At the foot of the green peak, on the high ground beside the flat river, there was a Federation military camp. From time to time, heavy black mechas would walk downstream along the river, their huge alloy mechanical feet leaving deep footprints on the sand and stones.
The young master of the Tai family, whose pseudonym was Yuan Zitai, looked at the electronic map in front of him and said slowly to the person beside him, "Now, Du Shaoqing is in the limelight on Planet 5460. Everyone thinks that he is the peerless general after the God of War, and subconsciously underestimated the Tiger, especially when they think of the Tiger suppressing the Iron Seventh Division to not enter the West Woods … However, no one has ever carefully calculated the ratio of their losses."
"Du Shaoqing is as cold as snow, but his commanding style is as fierce as the wind, as tough as iron, and as sharp as the sharpness of his attacks. There is no other person in this world who can command a division, an army, or even a military region. But his problem is that this kind of commanding style will bring extremely heavy losses. Now, when he commands a division, the three military regions, or even the entire Federal military, can continuously fill in people and supplies. But if he is like Commander Zhong, commanding hundreds of divisions, who will fill in? "
"Tiger Zhong seems to be arrogant and aloof, but in reality, his commanding is neither rushed nor slow. Every step he takes is extremely precise, and he is good at using the least amount of energy to achieve the most results."
"In order to wait for the Bureau of Proclamation to finish setting up the net, he can withstand the pressure of the parliament and the other big shots in the military and endure for so long on these two planets. Although he has the strong support of President Pabre, this cold and silent personality of his is still very scary."
"The most important thing is that the discussions of the ordinary people and the increasing number of conspiracy theories do not move his eyebrows at all. I don't know if it is a blessing or a misfortune for the Federation to have Tiger Zhong in the West Woods."
Tai Zhiyuan stayed on the front line for a long time. His body was still a little thin under the Major's military uniform, and his face was still unhealthily pale. It seemed that neither the lost radiation of the battleship nor the ultraviolet rays on the plateau could make him darker.
"But the Federation now needs continuous victories like the Iron Seventh Division, not a tepid battle."
Xue Naiyin's rough fingers gently stroked the cold handle of the gun at his waist and said subconsciously. As the senior security director of the Blackhawk Security Company, he had always been by Tai Zhiyuan's side and was always ready to exchange his life for Tai Zhiyuan's safety when there was danger.
There were many people like him in this military camp. The entire security force of the Blackhawk Security Company became the official Federal forces through some means and surrounded Tai Zhiyuan to protect him. This only showed that the influence of Mochou Mountain in the Federation was really incredible.
On planet 163, Xu Le had noticed that among the three security companies in charge of the Bureau of Proclamation's work, there were very few people from the Blackhawk Security Company. If he saw the figure of Director Xue Naiyin at this moment, he could probably understand some of the real reasons.
As the only heir of the Tai family for thousands of years, even if he wanted to fight for the federation with blood like an ordinary citizen, it was impossible for him to have a completely ordinary life in a military camp. Whether it was the wife of Mochou in the back of the mountain, the president in the official residence, or the big shots in the parliament mountain, none of them dared to put his safety at any risk.
Tai Zhiyuan didn't answer Xue Naiyin's words. He sneered slightly. In the Federation, probably only a young major like him could talk about the advantages and disadvantages of the two generals of the Federal military in such a natural tone. This was the so-called family background.
"Going to the battlefield with hundreds of senior bodyguards, there has probably never been such a scene in history."
Tai Zhiyuan covered his mouth with his fist and coughed twice. His pale face flashed with two flashes of red. He said with self-mockery, "This is really too ridiculous."
Xue Naiyin stood behind him with his head down, silent and not saying a word. No matter how angry the prince was, they couldn't leave his side.
Thinking about his own abnormal military experience, Tai Zhiyuan's mood became a little lonely. He raised his head and looked at the electronic newspaper on the screen. Looking at the picture of the guy wearing sunglasses standing in front of the apartment, acting cool, his mood finally improved. He smiled and said, "Sometimes, I really envy this guy. I feel that his life is so much more exciting than mine."
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Outside the planet's atmosphere, a giant battleship reflected the cold and solemn color of the metal under the light of the stars. This was the flagship of the West Woods Federation's frontline headquarters.
In the spacious warehouse on the penultimate level of the battleship, the sound of hydraulic pistons moving was soft and mesmerizing. The sound of spherical joints coming out was crisp and clear. Accompanied by the sound of airflow compensation, the cockpit door of the giant black MX mecha opened. Li Feng walked out with a serious expression, carrying a pressure box. He jumped down from the tall mecha, his feet landing on the ground with a dull thud. His body, tightly wrapped in his military uniform, was filled with a powerful force, as if he would explode at any moment.
Mechanical arms reached out from the wall and began to connect with the mecha's systems. More than ten mechanical engineers holding electronic notepads moved forward quickly and silently, beginning their daily maintenance.
This MX mecha's two thick and cold mechanical legs were already painted full of gold stars.
According to the usual practice in the Federation's military camp, the gold star that represented the number of kills would only be painted on the left mechanical leg, but Li Feng's mecha was an exception. This was because he had defeated too many Empire mecha on the battlefield. There were so many that one mechanical leg could not contain all the gold stars.
Looking at the eye-catching countless gold stars, the mechanical engineers and the surrounding Federation soldiers … subconsciously turned their heads to look at Li Feng, who was walking into the tunnel. They looked at the young lieutenant colonel's valiant back, and their eyes naturally showed respect and passion.
On the highest level of the battleship.
"I forced the various troops to slow down their attack speed. This matter has already caused a lot of discussion, especially in S1."
Beside the floor-to-ceiling porthole, there was an extremely luxurious leather chair behind a long table. If this chair fell into the eyes of the HTD Bureau employees, they would probably go crazy. However, the middle-aged man wearing the lieutenant general's gold star epaulet on the chair didn't seem to feel anything. His palm casually slapped the armrest as he silently looked out the window. Only his somewhat lonely back was left to Li Feng as he walked into the room.
"What discussion?" Li Feng stood behind the general and asked in a low voice. This young lieutenant colonel's temperament was violent and warlike, but as a descendant of a military family, he did not only know how to charge and fight blindly on the battlefield. Being at the frontlines, he could very well understand the true intentions of the commander's orders. Moreover, as a soldier, he had to obey orders.
"Many people in the Senate say that I purposely left the Imperial expeditionary force to increase my own importance," the middle-aged general in the chair said with a smile. There was no trace of anger in his tone, it was extremely calm.
"Let them eat sh * t," Li Feng replied very directly.
"Sometimes I also think about it. Perhaps my subconscious mind already has this kind of thought."
The man in the leather chair slowly turned around. This commander of the Federation's 4th Military Region, the head of the West Woods Zhong family, a legendary figure who had crossed a corner of the galaxy and fought against the Empire alone for more than a decade, at this moment, actually appeared somewhat tired and old.
"Uncle Zhong, this joke is not funny."
The Tiger of the West Woods had the surname Zhong, and his name was Shouhu. His slightly thin body was tall and straight, as if every bone contained a sense of pride and unruliness. When he suddenly heard the words of the younger generation, his silver eyebrows raised. The tiredness and self-mockery instantly disappeared, only leaving behind a strong spiciness. It was so spicy that it made people's heart palpitate. It was like a cup of tiger bone wine, extremely frightening.
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