201. The Old Days and the Present
"Brother? Answer me! Brother! Mint's heart-rending voice echoed through the communication channel.
However, the melodious singing returned to the depths of the sea of stars and gradually drifted away.
Everyone watched the scarred Tianhe rush towards the enemy ship at the fastest speed, and the brilliant flowers bloomed in the sea of stars.
The explosion swept everything around it away, and a rain of metal wreckage fell in the sea of stars. Charlie watched as an enemy plane was hit by the wreckage of the mecha that was swept by the air waves, and the entire mecha shell was recessed, and the man sat in the cockpit and couldn't dodge, blood gushing out of the squeezed and deformed hatch.
"Let's go!" Helan's voice sounded in time.
Everyone suddenly realized that this explosion opened up a vacuum in the northwest corner. If you don't leave now, when will you stay? But everyone looked at the wreckage of the warship that was still exploding, and their fingers were so stiff that they couldn't move.
Is Bo Yan still there?
Their comrades-in-arms are still there!
"Let's go! Let's go! Mint cried and almost shouted, "Don't waste the opportunity my brother created, let's go!" ”
"Listen to Mint, go now!" Helan urged.
Only then did everyone grit their teeth, open a pair of blood-red eyes, turn around, and quickly evacuate the battlefield.
Tandin's side still wanted to stop it, but at this moment, how could they stop the remnants of the Ninth Legion? They are sorrowful and have nowhere to vent their anger and sorrow, come, kill!
"Crazy! They're all crazy! "In the command room of the Tanding Army, some people are frightened.
"I can't stop it!"
"What should I do?" Some people have already thought of the punishment they will receive after losing this battle, and their hearts are half cold.
Bowen Gu was silent, he saw Helan who stayed behind in the last to break for everyone, and a deep sense of powerlessness hit his heart.
It's over, the battle is over, everything is over.
But in fact, Helan's mood was not much lighter than his, and even heavier. Bo Yan's matter was something he couldn't have predicted no matter what, as well as Tang Chuan, who completely lost his voice with Bo Yan's death, and never said a word again.
Is he okay?
Helan didn't know, he was starting to be unsure. How painful it is for even the strongest person to watch his comrades being killed in front of him and he himself is powerless?
Isn't this exactly the copy of the unicorn back then?
Qilin is the one who can best understand Tang Chuan's mood at this moment. He witnessed the whole process of the whole thing through Tang Chuan's eyes, he didn't know much about such things as fighting, but when he saw Tang Chuan kneeling beside Bo Yan and breaking down in despair, stretching out his hand but unable to grasp anything, memories came to his heart, and he was sad for a while, but he was at a loss.
Tears flowed out of his big eyes, and he stood beside Tang Chuan in a daze, trying to comfort him, but he couldn't open his mouth.
Tang Chuan slowly opened his eyes, he withdrew all his thinking tentacles, and the turtle retracted into Saint Suri, sitting on the twelfth floor. After such a battle, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, his brain was like being pricked by a needle, and he was close to the limit. However, as long as he closed his eyes, the picture of Bo Yan being swallowed by the firelight was replayed over and over again in his mind, and he could afford it, but he couldn't put it down.
Ridiculous, isn't it?
Just a few days ago, he was still unashamed to say that he wanted the last light and heat to bloom, and he showed up on the battlefield regardless of it, saving this and that, and he was free to go back and forth from various places, as if he could do anything.
But the result?
He's not a hero, he's so weak.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps at the top of the stairs, Tang Chuan heard it, but slowly closed his sour bloodshot eyes. Then the gates were shut, and all the people of the future were shut out.
"Male God" 007 looked at the door, and then looked at Tang Chuan, with a strong worry in his words.
At the same time, Huajing.
"Good, good!" He Jingshan slapped his palm on the desk, shaking the tea and splashing everywhere, "All of them are good!" ”
"Admiral, what's going on?" The generals on the opposite side hurriedly asked.
He Jingshan directly manifested the information he had just received on the light screen, "See for yourself!" ”
Everyone was dumbfounded, "this"
He Jingshan was furious, and said in a deep voice: "Immediately convene a meeting and call all the officers in the military department to me!" and Admiral Schofield, who is invited to attend. ”
The meeting lasted a full hour, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, but it seemed to be on the verge of exploding at all times. Officers at all levels were stunned to find that He Jingshan had actually turned his face with Schofield, took off his mature and steady coat, and the compelling power overwhelmed everyone.
He threw Helan and the Ninth Legion into an ambush and questioned Schofield. At first, some people thought that He Jingshan was stimulated, otherwise how could he be angry with the respected old general?
But the next development of things made them a little unable to keep up with the rhythm. The people of the Discipline Committee suddenly broke into the conference room, and the person who came was not Song Qiao, but Song Qiao's top boss, Ke Di, the leader of the Discipline Committee.
Ke Di raised the text in his hand, "Now our department suspects that Admiral Schofield has something to do with the case of Saint-Suri fourteen years ago, and is suspected of murdering the emperor's ** official, please go back with me immediately to be investigated." ”
When the words fell, the audience was shocked.
One lieutenant general stood up stunned, "Who gave you the go-ahead to do this?" ”
Although the Discipline Committee has great power, it is too unscrupulous to directly break into the conference room and arrest the nominal supreme commander of the military department!
"I approve it." He Jingshan's cold words sounded.
The lieutenant general was stunned, and turned his head to look at He Jingshan in great confusion, and the rest of the people also looked at him. He Jingshan's face was cold, unmoved, "If there is a problem, check it out." Admiral Schofield does not enjoy any privileges, and if he is really innocent, I will bear all the responsibility. The military department will not condone any spies, will not tolerate any betrayal, as long as I He Jingshan is still a day, I will not tolerate it! ”
He Jingshan's words were too categorical, everyone felt the determination in the words, and the words of questioning and justification came to their lips and swallowed them again. I looked at Schofield again, and my heart turned upside down - things were changing too fast to keep up with the rhythm!
Schofield didn't defend himself, he just stood quietly, as if to verify the phrase "the pure one purifies himself." It's just that when he was taken away by the Discipline Committee, he looked at He Jingshan, who passed by him, and said meaningfully, "I don't know, it turns out that the military headquarters has become a hall of words for your Admiral He." ”
He Jingshan swept some people's slightly changed faces, faced Schofield, and raised his eyebrows coldly, "If this is really my word, you are dead by now." ”
And at the same time, what about Song Qiao who didn't appear?
She had just soothed Natasha to sleep, but after receiving the news from the front, she did not immediately rush back to the military headquarters. She did the same thing as He Jingshan - to find someone to hold a meeting at the first time.
Because of Garcy's death, there happened to be a lot of people gathered in the twilight palace. The military and political circles, especially the old aristocrats, all emerged at this time. These people don't usually come to the stage, but there is no doubt that they still hold a lot of power in their hands.
Song Qiao led people and stood in the corridor of the main hall with a golden knife to stop people.
Everyone thought that she had something to report about Garcy's poisoning, but after gathering together, they found out that what Song Qiao said was not this matter at all. But what she said was a thousand times more surprising than Garcy's poisoning.
Sansuri, artificial intelligence, this is so surprising!
"Now that the chip of artificial intelligence is in Tang Chuan's hands, someone wants to snatch it, and he is also seriously injured because of it, and now he can only take refuge in Sansuri temporarily." Song Qiao skillfully retyped the facts, "The matter is big, after discussing it with Jing Shan, I still decided to tell everyone and the plate." And just now, the military department received the latest battle report, Helan and the Ninth Army encountered a large-scale ambush on the way back, they were attacked so frequently, everyone is a smart person, and they should be able to understand the connection. ”
Everyone immediately talked about it, this amount of information is too large, and there are too many people and things involved. Many of them have already thought of the key and frowned deeply.
Song Qiao continued: "As an emperor, I will never allow anyone to disturb the safety of the empire. The matter of artificial intelligence is too heavy, and all of you here are the cornerstone of the empire, and for the sake of the empire, we must make a foolproof plan. ”
Song Qiao, who served in the Military Discipline Committee, understood a truth very well - when you can't keep a secret, telling it to as many people as possible is the best way to save your life.
At this moment, an old duke with gray hair stood up, "I believe what she said. In fact, just before, I received several photos with the purpose of framing Tang Chuan."
The one who could say this, of course, was the Duke of Merlin.
Everything is like a node, seemingly detached, but in fact, there is always an invisible thread that connects them together.
"Oh yes, and Speaker Dean." Song Qiao looked at the door, looked at the familiar figure that finally appeared, and smiled suddenly, "Your Excellency the Speaker also heard our conversation, right?" I am so frank in telling the biggest secret and sharing it with everyone, Your Excellency the Speaker should not leak the secret at will, otherwise, it will bring a crisis to the empire, how can we explain it to the former king? ”
Dean looked at Song Qiao quietly, his eyes deep and unfathomable. The four eyes met, and after a few seconds, he suddenly slowly applauded twice, snap! Syllable! Crisp and loud.
"Okay, what a selfless duke." Dean said, "Don't worry, I'm also a member of the Empire, and I'll keep my mouth shut. It's just that now that we know about this matter, the crucial chip should be handed over by Tang Chuan, right? ”
Hearing this, Song Qiao narrowed his eyes, "Then we have to wait for Tang Chuanshun to return to Huajing and hand over the chip to anyone, will everyone rest assured?" ”
The rest of the people exchanged opinions with each other, and after several arguments, they finally reached a consensus, "Minister Song is right, since the chip is in Tang Chuan's hands, he has the protection of the army, and it should be the safest." It's not suitable to send someone over to pick it up now, and it is inevitable that mistakes will occur halfway, so it's better to let Tang Chuan and Helan come back with the chips. Since Minister Song is willing to reveal such an important secret, we believe you. ”