Mo Qian stood straight in place, a certain string in his heart seemed to have been plucked by the old marshal, his eyes flickered brightly and darkly, some firm, some confused, and his heart seemed to set off a lot of waves.

The old marshal picked up the document written by Mo Qian on the table, held it up into the air, looked tired, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you think of Mo Qian's first offense, you will be fined for the time being, and you will have a major demerit recorded, and the political commissar will be sent to conduct a three-year ideological assessment, and this plan will be made..."

"Let's vote." Just when the old marshal was about to invalidate this document, Leng Kite spoke out very abruptly, there was no expression on her face, only a pair of dark purple eyes revealed a complex look that she had never seen before, and her always nice voice trembled slightly at this time, "For this document, all members vote." ”

As if his spine had been sucked away, the old marshal sat down weakly in his chair, closed his eyes tightly, and said nothing.

Liu Fusu's eyes were full of consternation, and he even strode forward, grabbed Leng Kite's shoulders tightly, and said with a pale face: "Leng Kite! Do you know what you're talking about?! ”

"Drip." Leng Kite brushed away Liu Fusu's hand, cold sweat formed bean-sized droplets on his face, and the whole person seemed to be in great pain, but his trembling hand still slapped heavily on the "Pro" button.

"Dididi..." The continuous voice sounded, led by Leng Kite, and all the forces in the north voted in favor.

On the contrary, almost all the generals of the Western Regions voted against it.

The Jiangnan region is the place where the differences are most intense, the Linjiang delegation led by Mo Gu is only one of the military regions, and it has not yet been unified internally, Mo Gu and Ye Zixiao voted in favor, Mo Qian, the initiator of this scheme, himself abstained from voting, and Yang Baa firmly voted against.

The same is true of other military districts in Jiangnan, with those in favor, abstention, and opposition.

Ten minutes later, the results were in, with 73 votes in favor, 68 abstentions, and 73 votes against.

The votes in favor and against were equal.

In the uneasy eyes of everyone, Leng Kite pressed the speech button: "Now enter the second round of voting, those who abstained from voting in the first round will vote again in this round, and can only agree or oppose, and cannot abstain." ”

For a time, those who abstained from voting were cornered, which meant that they had to take a clear stand against this appalling scheme.

Those who would abstain from voting must have been unable to pay attention, and now they are even more in a mental struggle, and after a long period of reflection and silence, the votes have risen all the way, and those who abstained have made a new choice, and in the end, the votes have become 33 votes in favor and 34 votes against.

There was one person who didn't make a choice.

Soon, the prompt light in front of Mo Qian lit up, and the whole audience watched with bated breath this private from Jiangnan, who became the focus of attention in this venue where the heroes gathered.

On the stage, Leng Kite's purple eyes stared directly at Mo Qian, as if he was conveying some signal to him.

The old marshal also opened his eyes at this time, looking at Mo Qian, although he didn't say a word, his eyes were as heavy as the sea.

The sheep bleated her lower lip tightly, she trembled and held Mo Qian's cold hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Mo Qian, don't..."

Mo Qian subconsciously glanced at the sheep bleating, he had been working with this girl for six years, when he saw those clear and beautiful eyes, he recalled that when he first entered the barracks, that time when his blood was boiling and carefree, slowly, his hand unconsciously put on the "opposition".

Ye Zixiao urged: "Mo Qian! You yourself came up with this trick, and if you regret it on the spot, let the generals of the whole country see you! ”

Mo Qian trembled, and suddenly remembered his willingness to join the army, his original intention was very simple, first to become a good soldier, and then to become a good leader, to fight for half his life, and to calm the world.

One will make ten thousand bones dry, not to mention that this is just one bone...

Mo Qian put his hand down from "opposition" again, but his eyes were still struggling, his lips were bitten, and his chin was full of blood, but he couldn't make a decision for a long time.

"Don't be pressured, don't use yourself as the last straw." On the stage, Leng Kite spoke, she looked at Mo Qian, who was struggling to the point of almost being out of breath, and said calmly, "No matter whether this proposal is passed or rejected in the end, you are just one of the 214 people, no special or smaller than anyone else." ”

Mo Qian raised his head, and when his eyes met with Leng Kite, something seemed to have been broken in his heart.

"Drop..."

Affirmative votes.

The generals who voted against shook their heads, and the generals who voted for it were relieved, it was 33 to 34 just now, if Mo Qian was against it, it was undoubtedly vetoed, but he voted for it, and it became 34 to 34, and it was a tie, which means that it will enter the third round of voting, and there is still room for struggle.

However, the current situation is very embarrassing, since so many imperial plenums, there has not been a situation where all the votes are tied in two rounds, so the theoretical third round does not exist.

Just when the situation was at a stalemate and everyone was silent, the herald flew in: "Report! Death row camp colonel Luo Wei asks for admission! ”

Leng Kite's eyes were hot, and despite the marshal's ban, he shouted loudly: "Quasi! ”

The sound of crisp footsteps came from the corridor of the side hall, echoing throughout the synagogue, knocking on everyone's hearts again and again.

Luo Wei entered, did not look at Leng Kite, nor did he look at the old marshal, but walked directly to the seat of the Linjiang delegation, first nodded to his former comrades-in-arms, and finally walked in front of Mo Qian.

"Look me in the eye." Luo Wei looked directly at Mo Qian, "Have you thought about it carefully?" ”

"Considered it."

"I didn't think about the consequences."

"I've thought about it."

"Not afraid of retaliation?"

"I'm afraid I won't come."

"It doesn't matter if you're scolded?"

"Right and wrong, there are posterity to judge."

Luo Wei no longer spoke, but turned around, his eyes moved up, and looked at the old marshal on the stage.

The old marshal's eyes were cold, his head kept shaking, and he said in an extremely hoarse voice: "You have no right to vote. ”

"I have." At this moment, Luo Wei smiled, there were many meanings in his smile, there was sadness, there was determination, there was trust in his past comrades, and there was also revenge for the painful times, this smile seemed to integrate Luo Wei's life, showing all the past events in front of the old marshal, "I am also a member of the empire." ”

"Drip." Luo Wei pressed the approval button on Mo Qian's table.

In the voting, a button cannot be pressed twice, so the number of votes on the screen did not change because of Luo Wei, but at this moment, Leng Kite's voice was accompanied by a faint dragon power: "The 14th Imperial Plenum, the third round of voting, 35 votes in favor, 34 votes against, the vote passed!" ”

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