The flash gradually subsided, and several people sat back in the car, Chen Chen whispered a few times to Wang Shen, whose eyes widened in shock, and then nodded in agreement.

The car restarted, but made a U-turn at the next fork in the road and headed west. Instead of returning to the barracks by the route he had planned, Wang Shen slammed deeper into the rebel hinterland.

Lowering the window, Chen Chen set his eyes to the northwest.

He has already sent the news of the successful attack on the nuclear weapons factory to Zhenjiang, and tonight, if the expectation is good, another nuclear weapons factory of the rebels will also be wiped out by missiles.

The rebels who have lost their nuclear weapons are like tigers whose claws have been pulled out, and although they still seem to be bluffing, they are no longer qualified to fight the government forces head-on.

"Now that the war has been fought, it is no longer a question of winning or losing, and destroying the rebels as soon as possible can allow more innocent people to live... For this, a little risk is still worth taking......"

In the southern suburbs of Zitong City, in a relatively prosperous town, a slightly drunk blue-haired young man patted the road railing and walked on the road sprinkled with dim lights.

Behind him, followed by a rickety palm-sized bird, its crest shaking twice from time to time, like a lotus leaf wrinkled by the wind, swaying from side to side in the water. Obviously, it was also not lightly drunk.

"Uh, I'm tired of playing in this place, and further west, it seems to be the territory of the rebels, tweet, why don't we go around it?"

There was a stone bench by the side of the road, and the young man burped, sat down on it, and then reached out and put the bird on his shoulder.

At night, the streets are rarely crowded, and they are very cold and quiet. Even if a few pedestrians pass by, their steps are hurried, and their expressions are tired.

"Most people on this planet are too tired to live. This is true of peaceful places under the jurisdiction of government forces, let alone places where war is fought. ”

"One side of the rebel army, one side of the government army, it's really-how did the Dark Star War Alliance become like this over the years!"

There was a hint of age-inappropriate vicissitudes in his eyes, and the young man raised his head lazily.

In the line of sight, dozens of red rays of light swept in front of him like meteors, and the long tail smoke dissipated after a long time.

That's dozens of missiles that have lifted off into the air!

"For the first time, I felt like I was panicking! Forget it, stop playing, go and bring the old man's grandson back, a lifeless planet, I really can't arouse my interest in pastime. ”

"Goo-goo..."

Federation - Eternal Star Field - Milky Way - Emperor Star

In the first conference room of the Senate, the 21-meter conference table is made of black onyx, eighteen crystal chandeliers are suspended around, and the ground is surrounded by stone statues carved from crystal nuclei.

The white and silky light poured on the tabletop, and the silk threads in the stone marks refracted silver rays, criss-crossed, and it was vaguely recognizable that it was a miniature version of the Federation star map.

At the top of the conference room sat an old man in his seventies, with a calm expression on his face, looking calm but serious.

The years didn't seem to have left a mark on him, and the old man still looked like he was still in the sun.

Perhaps because of his high position, the old man condensed a majesty that was impossible to look at. He is the current Speaker General and Chief Executive Officer of the Federation - Jiang Yijun!

The entire conference room was empty, and there was no second person except the chief Jiang Yijun, or was the chief waiting for someone......

After about seven or eight minutes, the first chair where he was starting suddenly trembled. With a subtle light, an old hand slowly rested on the armrest of the chair, and tens of millions of pixels were quickly piled up from the bottom to the top.

Two seconds later, Marshal Qin Zhen's figure appeared on the chair very realistically.

"I'm sorry, ahem, I'm really old, and I've kept you waiting for a long time."

Qin Zhen had a faint smile on his face, and his tone in the face of the chief was not so respectful, but as cordial as an old friend who had been separated for a long time.

"No, I just arrived, and I contacted you in the middle of the night, but I should apologize."

Jiang Yijun naturally told a lie, obviously waited for a while, but didn't say a word.

"It's really an eventful season, it's just a fuss in the abyss, it seems that the emperor star is not calm!"

"It's not that you stirred up the Emperor Xing's unpeace, if you have to award that little guy the highest battle medal, you are not afraid of tossing another Murong Tianxing?"

"Chen Chen is Chen Chen, Murong Tianxing is Murong Tianxing, more than sixty years have passed, that reckless man should also see the reality clearly!"

"Not necessarily, he even killed his son and daughter-in-law for the sake of the dark chen... Sixty years ago, Murong Tianxing was just an impulsive and reckless man, but sixty years later, he became a stealthy chess player, only landing in the dark. It's impossible to estimate how much foundation he's accumulated—"

Jiang Yijun sighed deeply, and then spoke: "An old man who is destined to die of old age is a thousand times more terrifying than a stunned reckless man!" ”

"(ahem) yes! If you think about it, the people of that era were almost all withered. It's just me and him, and besides, I can't seem to survive him......" His face was slightly moved, and Qin Zhen spoke in a nostalgic and helpless tone.

Qin Zhen and Murong Tianxing can be regarded as mortal rivals, rivals who are inseparable but sympathetic to each other! More than sixty years ago, one of them was the leader of the Darkstar War Alliance, and the other was the commander-in-chief of all Federation armies.

After recovering the Dark Chen War Alliance, Qin Zhen was crowned marshal for his military exploits, but Murong Tianxing was nowhere to be found.

(To be clear, the Academy was founded 60 years ago.) But the first president was not Mu Tianxing, more than 30 years ago, after Mu Tianxing stepped down as the speaker of Canaan, he took over the position of president of Li Ying Academy and continues to this day.

As for whether Mu Tianxing is Murong Tianxing, the Federation has already done many researches, and the report submitted by the Military Intelligence Department to the chief of the war concluded that the probability that Mu Tianxing is Murong Tianxing is only 0.0001%, because the DNA of the two is completely different! ）

"It's just—there's always some self-righteous fool! Those so-called nobles and families have made this country angry. Elder Qin, if you fall, I dare to say that Murong Tianxing will definitely make a comeback! ”

Jiang Yijun slapped the table fiercely, his chest rising and falling. As the head of the Federation, he certainly knows what the powers of the Federation have become of rotting.

But there is no way for him!

Those parliamentarians from the aristocratic class each have their own camps. The laws they make are always based on protecting their own interests.

The chief seems to have unlimited scenery, but he is still under the constraints of the law, although Jiang Yijun is not a puppet without real power, he still has to listen to the opinions of most people!

"Since thousands of years ago, there has been a contradiction between the implementation and regulation of rights, from inheritance to election to senatory... In order to avoid mistakes in personal decision-making, we think of leaders more as spiritual symbols. We outlawed the old aristocracy, and then the new nobility was born. So even if one day we are banned by someone else, it is normal. ”

However, the replacement of the old and the new kingdoms will inevitably lead to turmoil and overthrow. In the era of the Great Galactic Galaxy, once a war breaks out, the number of dead people will be trillions, and even the planets will fall! ”

"That's why I'm dying and I'm leaving you a trump card! A trump card that can save the building in an emergency! Qin Zhen coughed twice, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, a smile that although he was old, he had no worries.

"The little one? Elder Qin, you should know - on the bright side, although the Star Knight has attracted worldwide attention, when it comes to the real flop, he is also a pawn! Any combat power that is under the demon god is not a foundation. ”

"You are the commander-in-chief, I am the marshal, you see the potential, I look at the form! In the last era, there were ten Great Demon Gods, but in the end, it was not the end. Looking at the whole starry sky, what is the dark star? What is an empire? What is a hundred tribes?

Chief, you have to understand that thousands of years ago we were just monkeys climbing in the earth's rainforest, but thousands of years later, we have become a race that crisscrosses the galaxy! With the Battleship Star Cannon, we are above all known creatures! The last epoch was called the 'Old Gods', and this epoch should be defined by the civilization of our 'humans'!

I said if, one day, 'them' come again, with us now, can we really resist it? ”

Such a long story, from beginning to end, Qin Zhen rarely did not cough, not only the words were smooth but also sonorous.

The index finger was clasped on the table, Jiang Yijun frowned and pondered for a long time...

"Okay, you are a marshal, things in the army should be done according to your wishes, maybe in more than ten years, Chen Chen can really sit in your current position."

"He's the best soldier I've ever seen! If he takes over my burden, I will die without regrets......."