CHAPTER XXIII. Kyoto 11

Time passed through my fingers, and by the moment of mid-to-late November, the climate in the Northern Hemisphere was slowly sinking to the bottom, just like the opposite of the summer scene, where the heat had turned to bone-chilling.

The wind howled, mixed with the wet moisture of the ocean, and swept through the bare coastal area and straight into the center of the interior.

Winter in the Northern Hemisphere is approaching, and the second year of the end times is approaching. The first year of death and injury, the first year of sinking pain, the first year of hesitation, have long been bones in the dirt.

The deceased are gone, the living are self-reliant, and seeing that the year is approaching, the survivors can't talk about the joy and happiness of surviving at all.

Winter means another cramping and skin-like ordeal. And the superposition of time means that more and stronger monsters will compete with them for the territory of survival.

The road ahead is an unknown situation, and when the unknown becomes known, they don't know if they are alive or not.

In Huaxia, Anhui Province, at the "Glory" base, dark military planes swept through the trajectory one after another in the sky, and the huge air waves blew everyone's robes into a hunting sound, and Yun Mo's long black hair was entangled into messy thoughts, and it was not until a long time later that it slowly calmed down.

The two-day small international conference ended in "glory", and after sending off the consuls of various countries, everyone's mood was heavy.

The world is falling every day, and not everywhere there is a cloud of Mo ZΓ i, they know very well that maybe in the near future, the northern hemisphere will inevitably be in chaos.

Five years at most, three years at least. They don't have much to spare, and they don't have much time to splurge. They can only do their best to keep the situation under control, rather than allowing it to continue to deteriorate.

"This afternoon. Depart for Kyoto. After the dark shadow in the sky was no longer visible, Yun Mo's calm voice sounded in everyone's ears, "The entourage, Ying Tianyang, Zhao Yi, Xie Minshan, Park Minxian, Zhou Yan and various special forces soldiers. ”

"At the same time, the team of base adepts listens." She turned to look at the people behind her, with Yan SΓΉ in her eyes, "Xiao Chen, He Zijin, Qin Tiantong, Tian Hongyi, Fujiwara Kanichi, Dong Chongcheng." The six of you immediately set up and went to the Tibet region, and the leader of the team was Tu Kun's senior. ”

In the central area of the crowd, Tu Kun, who had a resolute face, immediately stepped out. He solemnly saluted Yun Mo, and then automatically and spontaneously stood by Yun Mo's side.

"The base doesn't need to worry." Yun Mo's tone did not fluctuate, as if the transfer of a large number of elite forces would have no effect on "Glory", "The position of the leader of the Alien Brigade." Temporarily handed over to Wu Bushun. He was already a third-order pinnacle powerhouse, and it was time to let go of his hand and let him hold the power. ”

Her gaze drifted to Wu Bushun, who was a little helpless in the team, and this honest man's face was so red that he almost scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry. He is a supernatural who has been merged from the "Sea God", and when the two bases are first combined, they must not be expanded by the original power of "Glory" alone.

Yun Mo didn't want the identity of the "Sea God" to become a disadvantage that limited their development, so it was necessary to have a moment. She must give them the same opportunities and qualifications for power and training as the "glorious" people, otherwise. Unbalanced existence will eventually lead to irreparable contradictions and catastrophes.

What's more, she hopes that the soldiers under her command are all elite people, even if they really don't have any talent for power, at least they can be reliable in dealing with the overall situation.

No matter how many people are entangled, let alone whether they are at a loss or not, Yun Mo's one-hit decision-making matter, even if it doesn't work, it has to be done.

Lu Gesheng looked at the juniors who were going to Tibet in two days, he turned his eyes to look at Xiao Chen's increasingly resolute face, and after all, he didn't say anything, just raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder to show his respect.

The crowd at the airport gradually dispersed, making some preparations for the departure of the two groups in the afternoon, but Yun Mo didn't seem to want to take too many supplies, just left a few people with food rations for three or five days, and told them to be self-reliant.

……

At 14:56 p.m., three helicopters rose from the head of the "Glory" city and headed for the west. At the same time, the special forces from Kyoto were ready to go, and when Yun Mo said goodbye to Lu Gesheng, the military plane was about to set sail.

On this day, it seems that all they do is say goodbye, the world of the older generation is gradually passing away, and the battle of the new generation is spreading all over every tomorrow.

Their juniors are very good, and they will never stop their progress for the sake of a little achievement, such as Yun Mo, she has always known what she wants, what she should do, and what she can do, instead of staying where she is and letting things get out of control.

"Colonel Ho." Lu Gechang sighed for a long time, the wind and sand blurred his increasingly muddy old eyes, but he couldn't hide his still energetic heart, "Old man, I feel really old, in front of this group of children, I am really too old to move." ”

"What did the old general say, you are still the same as back then." Colonel He raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, not daring to be interested in the old man's words of "serving the old", "Yun Mo, that kid said, no one is superfluous, since you value her, you might as well continue to trust her." ”

"The boy...... It's a shame. Lu Gesheng sighed faintly, "She doesn't want to stay in a high position, it seems that she prefers to work underground than those in power on the surface." ”

"But no matter what Yun Mo wants to do, or where she wants to be, she is a well-deserved king." Colonel He commented softly, with the unique transparency of the superiors, "This time I went to Kyoto, I'm afraid it's time to change the sky." ”

"Not really." Lu Gesheng suddenly laughed, his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, "Just wait for those guys to cry dad and call mother, hahaha, Yun Mo, this tomboy has arrived in Kyoto, where can they be allowed to be presumptuous, and when the time comes, I can't say if I kneel down for this aunt and grandmother, I'm really looking forward to it!" ”

Colonel He also hooked his lips and smiled: "The old man seems to be very dissatisfied with Kyoto? ”

"Oh, Kyoto...... Underplayed! Lu Gesheng's face was slightly gloomy, and after a while, he slowly spoke, "It's not that the old man hasn't stayed in that part of Kyoto, and I don't know what virtues he has." If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't stay in the offended people, I wouldn't have fled far to Hainan Province to rest. ”

"People's hearts are not ancient, favoritism bends the law, and ghosts and ghosts are troubled, and it is long overdue. Yun Mo went at the right time, and catching this demon and monster can be regarded as the anger that the old man couldn't calm back then. (To be continued......)

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