"Welcome back, Comrade Commander!" As soon as I left the Moscow airport, Granzang saluted me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At the moment I can only return the salute on a stretcher. "I don't think I'll be able to come back for a while," I replied, "so you'll have to continue to act as commander of the column." ”

I wanted to give more instructions, but then the doctor immediately pushed me away and had to give up. Yes, it's time for me to take a break. The ambulance heard the news that a few days ago, a major earthquake had struck the Black Forest region of Germany, resulting in the death of the locals and an invading Yuri army in the long forest. Lies, all lies, I thought boredly. It is no wonder that just one day after the explosion of the scientific research institute, a cooperation meeting was held in Vancouver, and it turned out that Lomanov wanted to use this as a bargaining chip in negotiations with the Allied devils - no, they should be called Allied friends - !

Forget it, it's none of my business. Take good care of your illness, maybe there will be a lot of tasks after you get better. I pulled up the quilt, covered my head and slept. In my daze, I heard the TV station play "The Internationale", and the host announced with great joy that the coalition forces had routed Yuri's forces around Yekaterinburg and that the Panzer Corps was about to re-enter the Pacific.

……

At 6 p.m. on December 21, I still met her.

I was reading in a wheelchair, and Granzangm was reporting to me about the events that had taken place in the Coalition these days, and the first recruit he had brought with me, Izazinka, was pushing my wheelchair at the moment. "Be careful, Comrade Ika," Gran Zangmu whispered as he looked into the crowded hallway in front of him, "this is your instructor's instructor." ”

"Don't say that about me, I'm not fragile," I said, chuckling, "so as not to frighten our recruit." Gran Zangmu laughed. He then went on to tell the story of the actions of the coalition forces and the Storm Team in the past few days: the statement ordered by Lomanov and Dugan about a full-fledged truce between the coalition and the coalition forces, the victory of the coalition forces in Siberia and the destruction of the Omsk Psychic Control Center, the Iraqi seizure of oil fields in the Middle East, and the Sydney Yuri replicant plan......

"It is said that Yuri's battle has lost all the genes of the high-ranking officials on both sides of the alliance that he collected. Well, Yuri's plan to usurp power and pledge allegiance to him with the leaders of the clones of the countries has failed. "The leaders of the countries can safely go to London for a meeting without worrying that a man who looks exactly like him will have announced his surrender to Yuri when he returns." ”

In other words, since the fake factory is destroyed, he has to kidnap the real thing to complete his plan. Fortunately, Yuri's forces in London have been driven out to sea, and the situation may be much better. "That's right. I remember that Comrade Prime Minister arrived in London around the 9th, and now it is the 21st, why hasn't the meeting started yet? I frowned. Gran Zangmu was stunned for a long time as if he had been slapped on the head, and then he said to himself thoughtfully: "Listen to what you say, Comrade Commander, it seems that it is really ......."

I turned my neck to look up at him and asked strangely, "Why did you suddenly stop talking?" What's wrong? But as soon as the words fell, I understood what was wrong: the corridor had just been bustling, but now it was quiet. Again it was empty.

"You two go away first." It's the familiar female voice again. Granzang and Izazinka bowed silently and left quietly. I knew who the person in front of me was, but I kept my head down, not wanting to see the source of the voice, only to see her in a white translucent dress and a pair of high-heeled boots.

But Darsha only said one word: "Can I push you to go outside?" I just nodded.

……

"It's funny to say, the commander of the dignified Storm Squad column, the first warrior of the coalition army, would be afraid to meet an ordinary girl of the same age." Daxia's voice was really sweet, and it made people blush and heartbeat when they heard it, but there was a hint of bitterness in her voice. I sighed, "Why are you doing this? ”

"Why!" She crouched down and looked into my face, her eyes full of worry and concern. "Why do you have to avoid me? Do you ...... Don't you know how worried I am about you? ”

"I know, but it doesn't make sense. You know why. "I turned my wheelchair and didn't want to face her face. The environment here is no worse than that of the Black Forest, and despite the winter, the Black Sea coast can be as warm as spring, and Crimea is truly a magical place. But I'm on pins and needles. "People who are much stronger than me are everywhere, and I can say the worst you've ever seen."

"But you're the only thing I care." She retorted in a low voice, "What is wrong with me, you hate me so much?" ”

I shook my head. Daxia, you're good at everything, you're better than every girl I've ever met, but because of that, if I accept you, I'll only completely ruin you in the next plan! "You came all the way back to Moscow from Vancouver and from Moscow to Crimea, didn't you come to talk to me about this?" I changed the subject and asked her, "You must have something, right?" Prime Minister Lomanov's wife died early, and she accompanied Lomanov to appear in public, and the "first lady" of the Soviet Union has always been known as the "red princess" of Dasha.

"Come on, Vancouver was so boring." She pouted and complained, "A chaebol party is less interesting than the speech of our principal in elementary school, but we have to be polite to this group of allied chaebols who know nothing but are arrogant and annoying." ”

I shrugged. "So, Comrade Prime Minister went to London, won't you go with him? That daughter will never leave you alone in Moscow. This made Darsha blush. As I guessed, the Lomanov who is now in London is certainly not the real Lomanov, and the reason why he let the stand-in go first is only to create a great image of himself who is brave and fearless, and he will borrow Dasha's landline to actually arrive in London in the next few days. It's a good way to save face.

Having such a daughter is perhaps Lomanov's political sorrow: she never lies. Thinking of this, I smiled almost from the bottom of my heart. Almost, because when I noticed what expression I was going to be, the smile flashed.

"So you're going to London soon? Good luck. I've heard that it's not peaceful yet. I said softly.

"yes, maybe one day...... Maybe we won't see each other again. Your injury should be coming soon, and you'll be on a mission again soon, and when you return to Moscow from London, you don't know when the next meeting will be......" she grumbled sadly, lightly swiping her fingers across her arm. I felt like I was electrocuted. yes, when is the next meeting? Or ...... "Maybe there won't be a next time." I smiled wryly, "Like Noblanga." ”

"You are not allowed to say that!" She exclaimed softly, "You'll be fine, Nobronga...... Nobron Gata ...... I'm sorry......" Her voice grew softer and softer, and at last she couldn't hear her. "It's not your fault, he sacrificed himself for the great cause of communism...... This is the fate of the soldiers of the coalition forces. We should ...... "I don't think I can say the rest myself." Sure enough, Darsha immediately retorted: "I don't need you to sacrifice for those idealisms like him, I just want you to live safely!"

I didn't tell her at the time, I always wanted to say it to every fighter, but I didn't dare. Even in the face of my good friend Noblanga, who has been with me for ten years, I don't dare.

"One more thing...... That one...... I'm sorry about the presidential hotel in Moscow......" she suddenly became confused.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not at ease." Who said that, if it hadn't been for Instructor Cherdenko's interruption, I could have been stunned there for a night.

"Then please don't forget me. I can wait until the day when you're ready to accept me......" Near the entrance to the inpatient building, she stepped on the setting sun and left, leaving me alone to gently wipe the lipstick mark on my forehead and stare at the sky in a daze.

Damn intuition, why is it that this time the feeling of bad omen is stronger than before? Why...... I can't see through Daxia's heart? Until Gran Zangmu found me, I was still thinking about it.