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Wuxi is already different from two years ago, he understands that there is no point in breaking the net, and he quickly knows from the current situation that this battle is difficult to pass, so he quickly changed his words, "Bring important data, I can protect a comrade and rush out, even if he dies, it will keep him safe." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Not enough."
The old man's eyes full of vicissitudes and infinite compassion fell on him, and Wuxi couldn't help but shudder, at the beginning, when he sacrificed Junjie, the teacher also looked like this.
"Teacher, what do you want to do?"
"It's all our elite, it's our only remaining wealth, and we can't afford to lose it again." The old man pointed to the green points of light, "The longer it drags on, people will forget that we were originally free." β
"We'll join forces with people outside, maybe ......"
"Nope." The old man interrupted him, "It's not about fighting head-on, it's about surviving this crisis with the least sacrifice." β
"What the hell is going to do?" Wuxi asked anxiously, "Teacher, I'm ready." β
"Plan A!" The old man and several of his assistants met their eyes, and they didn't need words, they already understood.
"Teacher, what are you talking about?" Wuxi saw their knowing expressions, and his heart was even more anxious, why? Why did he not know anything all this time?
Maybe he is not smart, at least compared to Jun Jie, he is so ordinary that he even seems mediocre, for two years, he has not slackened for a day, constantly learning, he thinks he has grown, but at this moment, he finds that he still doesn't understand, and he can never understand what they want to do? What are their options?
"Elder Jun, they declared to the people that we were extremist terrorists, and they executed some marginal people on the spot, and now the crowd is outraged."
From time to time, information came in from outside, and the short three minutes were fleeting, and there was no time to discuss more, the old man confessed alone, "I will take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the crowd, your task this time is to protect the black armor, don't let it be exposed, and ...... at the same time"
He slipped an encrypted dark board into him, "Do what is written on it." β
"Teacher, I don't understand."
"Can you complete the mission? No hope. β
The old man's eyes were full of hope, and he reflexively stood up and saluted, "Yes!" β
Then things went beyond his comprehension, and in the first fierce fight, he used the black armor to blend into the crowd, and then watched his familiar comrades fall in a pool of blood.
He restrained himself with strong willpower and did not rush out, and after a few minutes, the disparity in strength made them completely defeated, and he saw the old man slowly appearing, his leg seemed to be injured, he was limping when he walked, and there was blood on his forehead and face, and the old voice echoed over the entire city through the conductor.
"We ...... Surrender! β
"It is because of you terrorists that people cannot return to a stable life as soon as possible." At the order of the Empire, another group of sergeants was executed.
The dense crowd looked at all this indifferently, and the old man said, "What if you kill them all, they are just tools I use to restore the country." β
This voice finally stirred up a thousand waves, and there was a surprised sound from the crowd, and a layer of cold sweat climbed on Wuxi's back, he lowered his head and watched the decrypted information on the dark board continue to flash, but no instructions appeared.
"This city is already full of light nuclear weapons that we have developed, don't act rashly, or you will all be destroyed!"
The empire is also an elite force, and for a while, almost everyone was in danger, but fortunately, the leader did not lose his calmness, "Don't make senseless threats, here are all your compatriots, do you really want everyone to bury you with you?" What are your requirements? β
This is obviously a procrastination statement, and they know that they will immediately send someone to verify whether the nuclear weapons alone are indeed true, and if it is confirmed that it is false, they will slaughter them mercilessly.
"Hahahaha, request?" The old man exclaimed, "Let me contact my son!" β
Wuxi's heart was shocked, and he almost thought that when Junjie was still alive, the empire had clearly answered, "All the prisoners of war have been executed, you want to find your son, go to the underworld." β
"Then I want all of you to bury my son!" As he spoke, a loud explosion suddenly sounded in the distance, and the earth trembled, and screams were heard from the crowd, and the scene became uncontrollably chaotic.
"Why would Elder Jun do this? He is the highest scholar in our country. β
"Junjie's sacrifice was obviously caused by him, why should he be angry with us?"
"I know, how can there be such a selfless person, I have long heard that it was the decision of the sect master, but the old man said that he was unwilling to say anything, and ordered someone to offend the battleship and let our soldiers die in vain."
"You are talking nonsense, it was Jun Lao who personally sent his son there at that time."
"That's it, Elder Jun is just confused for a while."
"Fart! He can even send his son out to sacrifice, it can be seen how cold-blooded and ruthless, and now he will definitely drag us to die together, this is premeditated. β
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In the chaotic crowd, countless voices came into Wuxi's ears, in the flowing crowd, only he stood still and did not move, occasionally someone who ran too quickly bumped into him, and he did not move at all, like a straight gun.
The dark board was trampled to pieces at his feet, and the decrypted contents were automatically destroyed because of the timer, and now he couldn't see anything, and he hung his head and let out a sneer.
What is the point of sacrificing for the sake of these ignorant and ignorant people?
"Don't even think about leaving! Let's all die......" The old man's frantic words clearly reached everyone's ears, and the empire had launched a second wave of attacks without mercy, and the target was only the old man.
Wuxi's eyes were blurry, he didn't know when it started to rain, he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears wetting his face, he heard the teacher say, "You have the ability to kill me to stop it, can you do it?!" Can you do it! You...... Can you do it...... Ah......h
A blade of light slashed, and his voice stopped abruptly, his throat slit, blood splattered, and a red rain spilled.
Wuxi later recalled that scene countless times, the gloomy sky, the pouring rain, the mecha battle, the chaos of the crowd, the noise of artillery fire in the distance, the light and shadow of light and darkness...... There are so many voices, so many scenes, but all he can see is a patch of blood, and all he can hear is the phrase "well done".
The withered hand grabbed his shoulder with the last of its strength, and his mouth opened and closed, and only the sound of "ho-ho" came from his throat, as if it could leak air.
And that leaky hole was made by him.
He killed his own teacher.
"Terrorists have been ambushed!"
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A year later.
"Lieutenant Colonel, Lieutenant Colonel, please spare me, I really can't do this."
"Then you can change the person who did it to sit in your position."
"Haha, Lieutenant Colonel, you're really joking." The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and completely lost his temper at the person with a ruffian face in front of him, "I made a little mistake in a moment of confusion, and you don't care about the villain." β
He handed over a heavy salute, and the kid accepted it unceremoniously, but said, "I just gave you the opportunity to let you do things for me, otherwise I would have reported you a long time ago." β
"Hehe, but you can't be strong."
Wuxi's two slender legs were folded, put on the long table in front of him, and supported his forehead, "I'll let you take a list for me to see, as for embarrassment?" β
"It's a ...... classified"
"Secret, you give you back that good look." Wuxi shook his head, "I'm a lieutenant colonel, and I can't even compare to your good looks?" Besides, I've promised that I won't let a third person know about it, don't you believe me? β
"Lieutenant Colonel, what are you talking about?" The man Khan came out in a hurry, "Last year, you saved the people of the whole city with the power of one person, abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and even the leaders above praised Youjia, how dare I doubt it." β
"That's not the end of it." Wuxi spread his hand, "Bring it." β
"This ......," the man gritted his teeth, "then don't tell me about it, and if something goes wrong, you won't be able to get out of it." β
"That's a lot of nonsense." Wuxi just glanced at it, "What the hell, this thing is still a secret, I don't even want to see it if you give it to me, it's a waste of your time." β
He stood up and walked out the door, and the man followed behind, "Lieutenant Colonel, what about the money you borrowed last time, you see...... When will it be returned? β
Wuxi tilted his head and glanced at him, "That's the money I borrowed with my ability, why should I pay it back?" β
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Stinky hooligans, dead scoundrels, and traitors are not just lackeys who sell their teachers for glory? The arrogance is so strong, sooner or later you won't be able to eat and walk around!
The man watched the slender figure go farther and farther, and his heart was full of fire, the boss will appreciate this kind of person if he has a hole in his brain, I heard that the blow of the murderer last year was extremely ferocious, and such a dangerous person did not kill but stayed by his side, for the official to do, to live in the house, what to say as an example of surrender to the empire......
The point is that this shameless person is really praising him, and he doesn't know how to be a man with his tail between his legs.
He slandered for a long time, until he could no longer see the figure, and then turned back in hatred and put the information in orderβ"the trump card of the empire."
Half a year ago, such a special army came out, known as the ace of the empire, but no one has ever known what they look like? How many people are there? And what device is it equipped with?
It is said that the tasks they carried out were always where they passed, and there were no living people.
His information, in fact, is just some clichΓ©s, except for the clipping of suspected members, there is no new content at all, and the reason why he uses suspicion is because there have been countless pieces of information about this kind in the past six months, and nine out of ten are fake, so he didn't take it to heart when it was a confidential document, otherwise he wouldn't have a handle to be caught by that man.
He only glanced at it, and probably he was not interested in seeing the title only.
Wuxi is already different from two years ago, he understands that there is no point in breaking the net, and he quickly knows from the current situation that this battle is difficult to pass, so he quickly changed his words, "Bring important data, I can protect a comrade and rush out, even if he dies, it will keep him safe." β
"Not enough."
The old man's eyes full of vicissitudes and infinite compassion fell on him, and Wuxi couldn't help but shudder, at the beginning, when he sacrificed Junjie, the teacher also looked like this.
"Teacher, what do you want to do?"
"It's all our elite, it's our only remaining wealth, and we can't afford to lose it again." The old man pointed to the green points of light, "The longer it drags on, people will forget that we were originally free." β
"We'll join forces with people outside, maybe ......"
"Nope." The old man interrupted him, "It's not about fighting head-on, it's about surviving this crisis with the least sacrifice." β
"What the hell is going to do?" Wuxi asked anxiously, "Teacher, I'm ready." β
"Plan A!" The old man and several of his assistants met their eyes, and they didn't need words, they already understood.
"Teacher, what are you talking about?" Wuxi saw their knowing expressions, and his heart was even more anxious, why? Why did he not know anything all this time?
Maybe he is not smart, at least compared to Jun Jie, he is so ordinary that he even seems mediocre, for two years, he has not slackened for a day, constantly learning, he thinks he has grown, but at this moment, he finds that he still doesn't understand, and he can never understand what they want to do? What are their options?
"Elder Jun, they declared to the people that we were extremist terrorists, and they executed some marginal people on the spot, and now the crowd is outraged."
From time to time, information came in from outside, and the short three minutes were fleeting, and there was no time to discuss more, the old man confessed alone, "I will take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the crowd, your task this time is to protect the black armor, don't let it be exposed, and ...... at the same time"
He slipped an encrypted dark board into him, "Do what is written on it." β
"Teacher, I don't understand."
"Can you complete the mission? No hope. β
The old man's eyes were full of hope, and he reflexively stood up and saluted, "Yes!" β
Then things went beyond his comprehension, and in the first fierce fight, he used the black armor to blend into the crowd, and then watched his familiar comrades fall in a pool of blood.
He restrained himself with strong willpower and did not rush out, and after a few minutes, the disparity in strength made them completely defeated, and he saw the old man slowly appearing, his leg seemed to be injured, he was limping when he walked, and there was blood on his forehead and face, and the old voice echoed over the entire city through the conductor.
"We ...... Surrender! β
"It is because of you terrorists that people cannot return to a stable life as soon as possible." At the order of the Empire, another group of sergeants was executed.
The dense crowd looked at all this indifferently, and the old man said, "What if you kill them all, they are just tools I use to restore the country." β
This voice finally stirred up a thousand waves, and there was a surprised sound from the crowd, and a layer of cold sweat climbed on Wuxi's back, he lowered his head and watched the decrypted information on the dark board continue to flash, but no instructions appeared. (To be continued.) )