As long as life is in rhythm, there must be death spreading. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The war between Bunier and Charles became a topic of war that was once again widely mentioned after the battle between the Wildfire Legion and the Zerg.

It's just that maybe it's because this time it's a real knife and a real gun that tears everyone's face, so there are many people who comment on this matter on the Internet, but there are few obvious malicious abuses, compared to the previous wildfire and the Zerg, this time more people chose to watch.

Just as ordinary people who don't understand politics don't care who gets to the presidency, the citizens of the Union may care more about moving their leaders with tearful words at the time of the election, or they may be banishing those pesky bugs far beyond the boundaries they will never touch in their lifetimes.

They live only their own every day, study, work normally, and then find a future partner and live the life they want.

It's all a federal citizen's choice.

In the incomparably large interstellar alliance, how limited can the few hawkish pigeon parties play.

It seems that since ancient times, as long as you can be in that position and give everyone a reason not to hate you, and after you sit in that position, no one blatantly resists you, or someone rebels against you but you have the strength to easily settle down, then you will sit in this position very firmly and there will be no fear.

Because your existence is nothing more than that there should be someone in that position.

Regarding the fight between the three of them, netizens and federal citizens are even more likely to watch this fight with the attitude of watching a play.

Anyway, no matter how they fight back and forth, the result is not something that the audience sitting around an unknown number of light years away can say, instead of worrying about these useless things, it is better to think about whether the social security related to them should be paid again.

Without Gu Nagasaki, Ye Liqi walked alone in all the places where Alpha had been, the Colosseum, the interstellar Internet café, the confusing bars, and the buses.

She even went to the hotel where she stayed at Alpha Star for the first time.

Alone, so it is both lonely and leisurely strolling through the streets.

Ye Liqi took the initiative to brew a bleak feeling called sadness, loneliness and loneliness for herself.

She let herself say goodbye to everything she was familiar with in advance, and let herself remember the feeling of leaving in advance, as if she was young and could wave goodbye.

This is a day she has thought about a long time ago, she has thought about doing this, there is no sadness and sadness like moaning without disease, and she has never been that kind of literary poet, she just wants to tell herself, find this feeling now, and then remember it.

She was afraid that if she went this time, she would not be able to come back, so even if she was ready to sacrifice, but before she died, she would remember this moment, remember this feeling, and then formally, say goodbye to everything she had before, and everything she had before, and all the people she had, and announce her departure.

Therefore, she wants to make herself have no worries, nothing to be afraid of, nothing to worry about, everything she wants, so far, she has gotten everything.

Psychological satisfaction, soul relaxation, she has nothing to think of but not get.

She thought, she must be ready for a desperate fight.

Wars often come so suddenly, but they will give you 80% full preparation.

Without so many explanations and descriptions, any discourse is pale and powerless in the face of war.

No one can condense a three-dimensional, brightly colored animation into a few concise words.

No one thought that the war would come so quickly, and the warriors of the Wildfire Legion had already prepared for it.

As soon as the Thunderfire Legion came down from the previous battlefield, it replaced the Thunderfire Squad, which was now part of the Wildfire Legion, and replaced them on the front-line battlefield against the Zerg, in exchange for elite soldiers and Charles's soldiers to fight.

Ye Liqi has been listening to Zhu Yan's name for so long, but she has never really fought with her, and I don't know what kind of ability this woman who is said to have been a childhood sweetheart with Gu Nagasaki has.

If there was no ability, I'm afraid that the person who was with Gu Nagasaki would have been Zhu Yan a long time ago.

At Gu Nagasaki's age, maybe the two of them even have children.

Trembling for a while, Ye Liqi was not used to eating this useless sour vinegar, but choked himself nauseously.

As the Wildfire Legion began to arrive in large numbers, the Federation gradually began to enter that tense atmosphere again.

War after war seems to have made people accustomed to the disappearance of peace, the work is still working, and the study is still learning for the sake of future work.

The warships kept departing from the port, looking at the familiar faces of Yue Chengxuan, Di Yang and others, standing next to Gu Nagasaki, who was already wearing a black military uniform, and in the distance, more familiar people were landing on the remaining warships.

Ye Liqi felt as if he was watching the passage of a life, and his heart was sour.

Clenching his fists hard, Ye Liqi gritted his teeth and endured the constant swelling and pain in his eyes, and opened his eyes slightly, wanting to see everyone here.

today，iwillbemyownsuperhero!

Today, I'm going to be my own superhero!

today，theywillbethesuperheroesofall!

Today, they will be superheroes for all!

Ye Liqi was the last to board the spaceship, she didn't look back, nor did she look left and right, but she knew that there were many people behind her who were watching her, and there were even more people who were looking at him in different places on the home planet.

But despite this, she didn't dare to look back, she didn't dare to look back, she was afraid of seeing those familiar people, even if Tai Chuan and Gu Nagasaki were standing there, she didn't look back.

Step by step on the metallic cabin door spiral, Ye Liqi always kept his eyes on the steps in front of him.

The autumn wind hunted, blowing through her black power suit, making a fine friction sound, blowing through the hair around her ears, gently tucking her behind her ears, blowing through her resolute and calm face, retaining the last bit of longing for her hometown.

From beginning to end, until the door of the warship was closed, she did not look back.

Nobody.

When the battle flags of the Wildfire Legion fluttered in the distance, the two legions of the important duel inevitably collided together.

Life became the cheapest thing at this moment, and no one cared how many people died in a day and how many were dying.

Even though they knew their sacrifice, they still did not hesitate.

No one can retreat, run away, and no one can retreat, run away.

What is war, a mixture of blood and tears? It is still a struggle between life and death, or a collision between life and indomitability.

No one knows what war means to the dead, they only know that for the living, it is lucky.

The battle of the century lasted three long years.

During this time, the remaining remnants of Buniel even joined the fray, and unfortunately, they would rather unite with Charles against Ggill than survive on their own.

No one can tell the tragedy of war, and any language, any description, any words that want to describe war are pale and powerless.

From the water blue star again and again to the wildfire army, to this battlefield to send fresh blood, young soldiers are not afraid of sweat and blood, not afraid of pain, not afraid of sacrifice, they have the courage to give everything to this country, to this world that belongs to them.

This is the battlefield, this is the war.

As it was written in that article, the unity of the heart does not die, and the wildfire does not die.

More and more federal citizens joined the call of volunteers and joined the wildfire, at first it was Isavier, and then there were people from Carnarfon, Vasili, more and more people joined the wildfire, and the camp of the wildfire was unprecedentedly large.

If it weren't for those wars, there wouldn't be the wildfires we have today.

But without the wildfires of the time, there wouldn't be millions of survivors today.

The only thing Gergill can do with Charles by a slight advantage against Bunier is the neutrality of the patrol Xavier.

It is also because of this that Gegil, who does not have any base camp, can use Alpha as his big rear and not worry about any sneak attacks.

War not only makes people forget life and death, but also numbs.

Ye Lili has not forgotten the promise made three years ago, and she had many promises three years ago.

In three years, she was still alive, and Gu Nagasaki was also alive, but there were many people she knew who didn't know who died.

There are no ashes, no nameplates, just familiar or unfamiliar names, and a parting photo that everyone keeps before leaving the mission.

No amount of tears has been shed a long time ago, no amount of grief has been exhausted, and no amount of reluctance has become helpless.

The smiles on their faces gradually faded, and every day there were familiar people and familiar names disappearing, and they couldn't blame anyone, and they never blamed anyone, they could only say that they were lucky, because everyone else died, and only they survived.

And this luck, they don't know how long it will last.

Life is a very magical thing, it is like a yarn ball, everyone has their own yarn ball, it was originally so big, as time is stretched, the wool that represents the beginning is constantly pulling out of the yarn ball.

Everyone's yarn ball seems to be about the same size, but who knows whose yarn ball will be the first to untie it completely, revealing the tail that represents the end.

Now everyone here has untied most of their lives like this ball of yarn, but no one knows whose yarn will suddenly break tomorrow, and then say goodbye to most of the life they could have had, and leave the world they live in. (To be continued.) )