"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to leave here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" I said softly, "now we'll all have to go up and find the lifeboat, otherwise the Kirov bomb won't be so fun." As he spoke, there was not only Kirov overhead, but also MiG fighters whistling through the sky, and the warehouses and the boats crossing the river here were blown up because of their lack of air defense. Yuri's voice on the radio resounded throughout the boat: "Attention everyone! Don't panic, the engineers fix the hull while others fire at planes and airships! Repeated, the engineers immediately repaired the hull, others fired at the planes and airships......"

What he says makes no sense. I put Darsha in a safe corner. "You wait a minute, I'll come when I go."

"Don't go! Where are you going? What are you going to do? ”

"Go kill Yuri. The ship had a few bombs on it, but I guess the bombs weren't enough to kill Yuri. As soon as the words fell, the hull of the ship shook a few times in the explosion. Not the effect of a bomber, but the effect of a bomb. "Don't mess around!" I could hear Yuri's telepathic words, but the explosion only added more confusion to Yuri's already panicked forces. Explosions came one after another, and the hull began to become unstable. At least thirty Yuri soldiers were killed by me before Yuri's forces noticed me.

"Your Majesty, Daxia...... The prisoner of war has escaped! ”

"Damn Makyebka! How ...... the hell are you?" a new explosion sounded. This time the aft compartment of the ship should have exploded, and more Yuri's troops fled outward. In the blink of an eye, there was only one Yuri left on the entire ship. He also tried to get on the plane and escape, so I shot him and watched Yuri fall to the ground. "You...... You're still on board? Yuri asked, surprised, "Oops, I was careless." ”

"You think I'm going to leave after loading the bomb?" I sneered and raised the sniper rifle in my hand and said, "How can I leave in peace without watching you die?" Now you and I are truly one-on-one. ”

"yes, so you're going to shoot me?" Yuri's face suddenly had a sense of calmness and relief written on his face. It's strange, isn't he afraid? Or is death already ...... for him?

It doesn't matter anymore...... Ahh I felt a sudden pain in my head, an added pain that didn't belong to my body at all, but from my brain. Damn Yuri, I forgot, he still has mind control! The pain in my heart spread throughout my body, and there was only one voice in my ears: "I am Yuri, and you will obey me......"

Fragments of memories appeared in my head like flowing water, but each one was fleeting like fragments: my mother, who had forgotten my appearance, held me in her arms and sang lullabies, a group of people in camouflage uniforms carrying out the massacre, faces and bloody ground in fear, death notices...... Damn Yuri! The only thing I could catch from the snippet of the message he gave me was a face, a face that many people scoffed at but that I had fought to defend him for years. Yuri: !

Suddenly I woke up, exhausted, sweating like rain. I found myself on my knees with my head propped up to the ground. It's too painful. It's like having an operation without anesthetic! I looked up, and the first thing I saw was Yuri holding my gun in his hand, pointing it at my head. "You're amazing, able to recover your sanity in 20 seconds from the mind control I used personally. But remember, the next time you fight me, you must remember not to make eye contact with me. He poked me on the head triumphantly and said, "Of course, it's a pity that you don't have a next time." ”

"I think I'll be careful next time......" I braced myself on, still in pain, and threw my pistol behind his back with a shudder. Before he finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood. Yuri's eyes were filled with surprise. "Next time!" He laughed, "There's another time!" Haha, maybe I lost this round, but is there a way for you to get out of me? I'm holding a gun to your head, and my eyes can see through all your little ninety-nine, what do you think you still have a chance of winning? ”

"I think 100%." I confidently stared into his eyes and let him see my thoughts. I really don't understand why Yuri's psychic forces suddenly lose control of me every time there is a crisis, and even Yuri himself will not be surprised!

"You can indeed beat me now. Yes, it's true, but ...... What about people other than me? Do you realize? ”

The answer is no. So when Yuri turned around, he had already been shot and fell before he could see what was behind him. Hit him in the lungs, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to even gasp. "I have overlooked this little girl......" he glared at me in pain as he clutched his wounds, still chanting like a mantra, "My name is Yuri, and you will obey...... Accept me ......"

"Pain can distract a person's concentration. It doesn't matter if the other party is an animal, a human, a god, or a nation. Now you too can taste the pain you have brought to this planet. Thank you Daxia, you did a great job. "I picked up Yuri's sniper rifle that Yuri had thrown on the ground, pointed it at Yuri's head and said to Darsha, suddenly realizing that Darsha seemed to have a chilling murderous aura in his eyes as he raised his pistol. It's not like the Dasha I know.

But after only a second, Darsha's eyes returned to normal, giving me a tired smile from fear and prostration. "Thank you...... Compliment......" she fainted.

Looks like I'm thinking too much. I looked at Yuri lying on the ground. He was still there struggling to breathe: "Makyebka, you listen to me...... I can tell you ......."

"I just want to hear the gunshots that killed you now, and I'll explain the rest of the nonsense to Comrade Marx!" I pulled the bolt.

"It's just a shell that can be replaced at any time, and I can find another one after it's destroyed. So even if you destroy my body, I can continue to resurrect an infinite number of times, keep reborn, and kill my empire without perishing! After he finished speaking in one breath, there was no panic in his eyes, only calm.

"yes, so killing you is just the beginning." I pulled the trigger impatiently. Hopefully, after the resurrection, he won't still feel pain.

……

"Oh my Daxia, you're finally back!" Three quarters of an hour later, a touching scene of a father-daughter reunion was staged in the Soviet embassy, which drew criticism from many tired soldiers. "Daddy......" Dashya's eyes often shone like I've never seen before as he snuggled up in Prime Minister Lomanov's arms. Many people were moved by this, and Buganev was speechless: "To be honest, before joining your army, I never knew that Comrade Prime Minister had an only daughter."

"Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel Mark Yebka, for saving my daughter. Should I give you another medal? After the intimacy, Lomanov said to me with a smile on his face. I replied coldly: "This is not necessary, Comrade Prime Minister. As long as you remember your promise, you're fine. I think I still have something to do, so I won't accompany me. ”

As the crowd, including Lomanov, dispersed, a voice came. "Wait a minute!" Before I could turn back, I was hugged from behind by a fresh breeze. "Daxia, let go, there's someone here......" I said as I said it, and my face began to feel feverish.

"I forgot to tell you: thank you. See you in Moscow. She kissed me on the cheek as I turned around, and flew away like a bird. I slowly wiped the kissed area, and it felt like I smelled a faint fragrance.

"Let's go." When I looked around, all the voyeurs were scattered. Only three people dared to greet them with a grin. "Comrade Commander, your ability is not small, no wonder you usually pretend to be so high, it turns out that the girl waiting for you is such a level of beauty! Tsk, Commander, how did you climb the ......?"

"Najib!" Another voice interrupted with a good-natured sneer, "The commander is practicing children's skills." ”

"That's it!" I interrupted their ridicule and jokingly said to the people behind me, "You came back to continue to be a political commissar for me, not to dig up my black history, Comrade Noblanca!" ”

"Speaking of which, Comrade Political Commissar, the commander was overjoyed to hear that you had returned, and now there is finally someone in our army who can continue to restrain the commander." Gran Zangmu continued to joke. I gave a light slap to Granzang and reached out to Norblanga, who was already full of beard. "Welcome back, my commissar. Comrade Noblanca. Before returning home, Sergey! You go and get a barber for the commissar to clean his hair. ”

"Yes......" "Well, I don't need to find a hairdresser, I can give myself a haircut." Noblanca smiled and reached out to shake my hand, and as he shook it, looking at his sincere smile, I suddenly thought of Darsha again. I always felt that something was wrong with her.

In the middle of a conversation, a telegram from a correspondent interrupted my thoughts. Najib, the leader of the technical squad directly under the column, took the telegram from the correspondent and glanced at it, and immediately frowned.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Looking at Najib's unhappy face, I couldn't help but frown.

Najib looked up and said, "We were too careless. Comrade Yezhov sent a telegram that the Allied puppet forces and Yuri's men ten times his size were too well defended, and they also set up a net to surround one of their brigades, with losses of more than a third. ”