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293 Dark War in the Light (Medium)

…………………… 293, the dark battle under the light (middle) ........................

Qiu Ci walked to the marble platform, surrounded by soldiers who were about to be awarded the Medal of Honor of the Alliance's Five-Petal Plum with her.

The Five-Petal Plum Medal is a medal of honor that only military personnel who have won first-class combat merits in the alliance are eligible to wear, and it is only awarded to officers at the rank of colonel and above. Qiu Ji stood here, proving that the military rank she was about to be awarded was at least the rank of major.

William. Marshal George and Führer Frank were responsible for awarding them the Order of the Five-Petal Plum. Marshal George gave her a military salute, and Qiu Ci hurriedly returned the salute.

The old marshal took a golden plum blossom medal from the staff around him, personally hung it on the left chest of her military uniform, and said kindly: "You have done a good job, I hope that next time, next time I can wear the medal for you personally." ”

"Yes." Qiu Ci saluted and replied, and his gaze soon fell down again. The battle below is not obvious, and if you don't look closely, you can't even notice it, plus the music in the Great Hall is majestic, the applause is thunderous, and everyone is talking with their ears, and there are not many people who really notice that something is wrong.

If only Ah Concealed was here. Qiu Ci couldn't help but start to miss the convenience of Apu's time, if Apo was there, she didn't need to observe it herself at all, Apo scanned it, and a hologram could be formed in her mind. Yesterday, when An Yimo came to pick her up and go to Qiya Villa, she sent the well-maintained Stygian Moon by the way, and Qiu Ci asked Ah Pu to drive the Stygian Moon to find the whereabouts of Prince Yinluo of the Ziyin clan. Instead of waiting for Yin Luo to come, it is better to take the initiative. Ah Pu was obviously very satisfied with this errand, and without saying a word, he immediately drove the dark moon into the darkness.

William. After Marshal George walked to the next officer, Defense Minister Yang Junfeng, who had a dark and thin face, walked up to Qiu Ci, and after giving a military salute, he said in a hoarse voice: "Congratulations, Colonel Qiu Ci." ”

Qiu Ci returned the salute, she paid careful attention to Yang Junfeng's expression, but found that he was still calm, and the official staff with a black face took the colonel's epaulettes with three silver and white silk in his hands. She straightened up, her hands drooping naturally, and her eyes stared straight into his ancient eyes.

Yang Junfeng glanced at her lightly, facing the light, but she found that his eyes were pitch black, and no light could penetrate the still pupils.

took off the lieutenant's epaulette on her shoulder, and then replaced it with a silver-white silk colonel's epaulette, Yang Junfeng saluted her, and Qiu Ci also saluted in return.

At this commendation meeting, she did not find Chen Fugui from beginning to end, which is very abnormal, whether Chen Fugui is the secretary general of the Ministry of National Defense or Yang Junfeng's adjutant, he should accompany Yang Junfeng to attend this grand ceremony that is rare once in a thousand years of the alliance. And at this grand ceremony, there will be a secret assassination activity, which is even more incomprehensible.

Qiu Ci found that most of these people who were quietly fighting to the death were the guards in charge of security in this ceremony or plainclothes wearing black formal clothes, and the two sides had always been very restrained, making thrilling and fierce shots, but the range of action was very small, as if they were afraid of alarming the people in the field.

There were hundreds of officers and colonels on the stage, thousands of soldiers on the stage, and the guests and families of the martyrs who watched the ceremony had been quietly invited out of the Great Hall. The people who remained in the Great Hall were all the elite of the Union Army, who were the pillars of the future Alliance Army, but they did not have guns in their hands now.

At this time, the lights in the Great Hall suddenly flickered.

Qiu Ci's worries have finally become a reality, if everyone present can be wiped out, the alliance will collapse in a hundred years. To do such a thing, she couldn't think of anyone else besides the Imperial Spy.

I don't know who was in the audience, and then the sound of fighting came one after another, and the stage and the audience seemed to be in chaos.

Qiu Ci heard a faint sigh in her ears, she knew that it was a sigh from Yang Junfeng, she didn't move, and a strong sense of crisis made her realize that several spiritual forces were concentrated on her at the same time. If she makes a move, she will be greeted by a desperate attack from at least three martial arts masters around her.

The lights flickered and didn't last long, the light quickly stabilized, and Qiu Shi squinted, what a mess in the field.

Half of the thousands of officers in the audience had guns in their hands, and they didn't know where they had hidden their ray guns earlier. The muzzle of the gun is pointed in a strange direction, some are pointed at each other, some are pointed at the person next to them, and the person next to them is pointing at the other person. The same is true for the guards outside the table and chair area, and the same is true for the marble platform.

The other soldiers who did not hold guns looked at each other, not understanding what the situation was now, why their comrades-in-arms who had known each other for many years would turn their guns on each other, and they did not know which side to help.

Officers of the rank of major general and above were guarded by adjutants and guards, and other high-ranking members of the coalition government were surrounded by plainclothes guards with guns. Qiu Ci was beside Yang Junfeng, and beside him were three guards, and she knew that it was these three guards who locked on to her with her spiritual power just now.

There was silence in the Great Hall, and the atmosphere was dreary and oppressive. Everyone even turned down the sound of breathing to the lowest, for fear that if the sound was a little louder, it would cause a chaotic fight.

After a long time, William. Marshal George's majestic voice sounded in the empty hall with infinite regret: "You still did it after all. ”

Everyone was inexplicable and didn't understand who he was talking about.

He was answered by a hoarse and ugly voice, without any ups and downs: "Do you think I will believe that the intelligence chip is really destroyed?" ”

Everyone was shocked, and looked back at the thin Yang Junfeng in disbelief, wearing a clean military uniform, but he was swaying on him. Continued to him with William. Marshal George's conversation, everyone's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Boom", several guns were pointed at him at the same time.

"Why?" William. Marshal George looked straight into his eyes, this comrade-in-arms brought out by himself, the comrade-in-arms who entrusted each other's backs to each other countless times in the flames of war, this is not a lot of words, but the battle never loses to others.

He could not understand, what else could the empire have to attract him? Money, status, women, or honor? He doesn't lack any of these, and he really can't be guilty of being the infamous spy through the ages.

Yang Junfeng was silent, his face was like iron, wood and stone, so that people couldn't see his emotions.

"What were you trying to do when you brought them all guns into the Great Hall?" William. George yelled angrily, and before he could finish speaking, he slapped the table beside him angrily.

Since his promotion to the rank of Field Marshal of the Union, no one has seen him lose his temper, and no one knows about William except for the soldiers who had been under him. What a terrible thing it was for Marshal George to get angry.

It's a pity that Yang Junfeng was indifferent, looked up at him faintly, and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?" ”

Those present are the league's top priority soldiers, who can't see his purpose? He wanted to annihilate all the good soldiers in the Alliance army in one fell swoop, from the field marshal to the lowest-ranking non-commissioned officers. If it succeeds, the Alliance army will lose more than half of its combat effectiveness, and at least it will not be able to deal with the Empire in disarray.

Qiu Ci thought more, Yang Junfeng certainly has the meaning of catching everything, but William. Why didn't George invite you into the urn, and took advantage of this layout to let all the imperial spies led by Yang Junfeng who were mixed into the alliance army **** out. William. Marshal George used the backbone of the entire Union army as bait to fish out all the Imperial spies lurking in the shadows.

He seemed to have succeeded, and among these officers who drew their guns against each other there were many people whom no one could have imagined, and as for which side they belonged to, only they knew in their own hearts.

"I originally thought that if there was no chaos at this commendation conference, I would give you a beautiful funeral, but Lao Yang, you disappointed me so much." William. George rubbed his brow tiredly.

Everything today is under his control, all the spies who infiltrated the office building of the military department were annihilated by Zhang Shuhua of the secret service department, and among the officers in the Great Hall, hundreds of ace agents of the alliance were mixed in. The Coalition's gun-wielding agents and officers were several times more likely to be Imperial spies, and as long as he gave the order, the Imperial Spy might not even have time to resist, and he would be shot in the head.

"Lao Yang, what are you doing?" Admiral Luo Fei pushed away the guards standing in front of him, and shouted angrily at him.

At that time, he was as famous as Yang Junfeng, a tiger, a wolf, and William. Marshal George's two fierce generals, decades of friendship, he does not believe that Yang Junfeng rebelled, even if he died, this evil wolf would never rebel. Because he clearly remembered that Yang Junfeng told him when he was young that his parents and sister all died at the hands of the imperial people, he hated the imperial people, hated the imperial people so much, and even once disobeyed the order to kill the imperial prisoners, how could he rebel?

Yang Junfeng didn't even look at him, but instead looked at William. On George's face, he said lightly: "Why hasn't the marshal given the order yet?" I also wonder how many of the League's best officers will die with my old bones. ”

"Lao Yang, you bastard, Lao Tzu killed you." Luo Fei snatched the ray gun from the guards beside him, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Yang Junfeng, who had no fear. The three guards around Yang Junfeng surrounded him for the first time, and the ray gun in his hand was aimed at Luo Fei at the same time, and the guards around Luo Fei who were startled hurriedly blocked him behind him.

The two sides are tense, and each throws a rat bogey.

"Lao Yang, surrender, you lost this time, the war is over." Admiral Li Qingyun sighed: "The entire venue is controlled by us, including the bombs you secretly planted, the spies hidden in the guards, and all the snipers who are ambushed on the tall buildings. ”

"I know." Yang Junfeng raised his head and looked at the fluorescent lamps above his head, these fluorescent lamps originally contained poison gas bombs, the lights flickered just now, it should have been when the poison gas bombs detonated, but they were artificially controlled.

Nagging two sentences is not billable. Recently, writing has fallen into a low ebb, and every time I open a document, I have a headache. While trying to end it as soon as possible, I desperately compressed the plot, which led to a lot of incoherent plots, and because of this, many clues were not written, so I'm really sorry for everyone.

It's still the reason for the lack of pen power.,My personal memory is very poor.,I've forgotten a lot of the previous text.,Plus I've always been very casual in writing.,Don't talk about the outline.,There's not even a main line.,Can write so long.,Let's not talk about how to write.,Anyway, I admire myself.。

I will try my best to finish this article, try not to end it badly, since I wrote this article on September 20 last year, I have gained a lot during the period, I have lost more, and I also want to draw a perfect end. As for whether I will write in the future, I don't know now, anyway, with the current mentality, I don't want to write anymore.

This process is really amazing, inexplicably thinking of Cao Xueqin's poem: full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears, all cloud authors are stupid, who understands the taste.

Of course, I don't dare to compare myself to his old man, but I think the process is roughly the same. Friends, thank you for being with you all the way, I will try to finish this article this month, thank you. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to () subscribe, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )