170 Presidential Palace

Zhong Yun crawled out of the pit, shook off the dust on his body, and checked his body, but fortunately, the invisibility cloak was not damaged.

"By the way, what about Yunqi's grandfather?" He looked up and looked at the woods like a typhoon, a little stunned. As far as the eye can see, within several kilometers, thousands of trees with a diameter of more than one meter have all fallen, and some trees have even been uprooted near the explosion.

Within a radius of several kilometers, the entire forest was ploughed alive, and countless broken poles and branches lay across the ground, a wolf. Not far from him, there was a fire burning.

A bad feeling rose in his heart, the explosion came so quickly, and Yunqi's grandfather was so close to those mechas, he was afraid of ......

Zhong Yun didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The situation had changed so quickly that it had completely exceeded his expectations. Just now he integrated his voice into a beam and reflected it into the air through a big tree, this is a small skill that Yu Dao Qing has nothing to teach him, with his current strength of the ninth level of physical arts, it is not difficult to use this skill at all.

The mech suddenly fired a cannonball, which drove him away, and he was only about fifty meters away from the tree, and the cannonball was actually a small incendiary bomb.

If Zhong Yun hadn't run fast enough, he would have been buried in the flames. As soon as he escaped from danger, he saw the five mechs gather together and explode.

Zhong Yun didn't think about it, he rolled on the spot and rolled into a pit next to him, fortunately he was still a few hundred meters from the sky, not in the epicenter of the explosion, and there were tall trees above to block most of the impact. So, although he was almost buried alive, he was not injured.

Zhong Yun hurriedly took off his invisibility robe and ran to the center of the explosion like crazy, "Grandpa...... Grandpa......"

He didn't run a few steps, Zhong Yun's voice stopped abruptly, and he saw not far ahead, Yang Tianlie was standing there, looking at the mecha that he had knocked down.

Zhong Yun was completely relieved. When I walked over, I saw that he looked pensive, did not disturb him, and also looked at the mecha underground.

This kind of blue and white mecha made Zhong Yun feel a little familiar, and it took a while to remember, isn't this the last standard mecha of the military. He still remembers that it was very well publicized at that time, called "Blue Sky" and made a theme movie.

"There are moles in the army." Yang Tianlie suddenly spoke, and the old voice was full of worry.

"What?" Zhong Yun only cared about reminiscing and didn't hear his words clearly.

"Let's go, take me to Bingchang and them." Yang Tianlie didn't say a word, and his strange milky white pupils rippled from time to time.

After the two and Yang Bingchang converged, the rescuers had already arrived, twenty minutes faster than Yang Yunrong expected, and it seemed that the people in the military department were very nervous about Yang Tianlie's life.

The first to arrive was a group of mechas, Zhong Yun recognized this kind of mecha, and Tianhai and Chen Wen showed off to him when they bought the first batch of figures. "Goshawk", a mecha that has just been in service for less than half a year, is smaller than an ordinary mecha, but it is faster than the fastest fighter.

For the sake of insurance, Yang Yunrong went alone to confirm the identity and intention of the visitor.

"Uncle Yang, this thing belongs to its original owner." Zhong Yun took out the mecha key and handed it over.

Seeing the mecha key in Zhong Yun's hand, Yang Tianlie's eyes flickered.

Yang Bingchang didn't answer, "I don't know anything about mechas, and it's useless to keep them, you can keep them." I believe that one day, you will be able to exert its full strength. ”

Seeing him say this, Zhong Yun was not polite, put it back in his pocket, and said sincerely, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"Its name is 'Lonely Goose'. You can't afford to discredit it. Yang Tianlie suddenly spoke.

"Yes, I must remember." Zhong Yun replied very seriously.

After today's incident, he felt that he needed to become a powerful mecha master, otherwise he would be helpless the next time he encountered such a situation. In many cases, mechs are still very useful.

"I decided to join the army again." After being silent for a while, Yang Tianlie suddenly said.

"Father-" Yang Bingchang was really surprised and delighted, with his father's appeal, he would definitely be able to boost the morale of the people and the pessimism of the people. The effect is immeasurable.

"However, I will join a fleet and personally direct the operation, and I will not enter the War Department as a field marshal." Yang Tianlie's words were categorical, and there was no room for recovery.

"How does this work?" Yang Bingchang looked shocked, "Father, you are so old......

"I've made up my mind." Yang Tianlie interrupted him.

Although Yang Bingchang was unwilling, he didn't dare to persuade again.

Zhong Yun watched from the side and thought it was very interesting, the conversation between the two of them was very similar to the conversation between Yang Bingchang and his son just now, both in terms of content and tone. Sure enough, they are the father and son of the Yang family, and even the way they speak is in the same vein.

Yang Tianlie looked up into the distance, his face was a little lonely, "I'm already old, and I haven't been in contact with military affairs for thirty years. I don't know about the formation of the army, the character and abilities of the personnel, the characteristics of weapons, the latest tactics, and so on. I will not do a better job than you will do in commanding this war. ”

Yang Bingchang was silent, he didn't understand his father's words, but his feelings couldn't accept it. Since he was a child, his father has been his idol, and with his own strength, he has saved the entire country, and in the entire history of Davao, there has never been such a great hero.

As a child, his dream was to one day become a national salvation hero like his father.

But decades later, my father is old, and the heroes of yesteryear can no longer take on the responsibility of saving the country.

The hero is in the twilight, and he can't help but feel sad.

Yang Tianlie's words made Zhong Yun shake for a moment, and his gaze at him was different, and he could clearly realize his own shortcomings, the highest command power, let it go, and have no nostalgia. Willing to be the commander of the fleet and go to the front line of the battlefield.

With his incomparable noble status, it is even more commendable. It is impossible to do this without great wisdom.

In contrast, countless people have to hold on to power until they die. Yang Tianlie's mind made Zhong Yun sincerely admire.

After a while, Yang Yunrong led more than a dozen people over, and under their respectful embrace, Yang Tianlie and they left this taiga.

Zhong Yun followed behind Yang Yunrong, turned his head to look at the heroic soldiers around him, and saw him looking at Yang Tianlie with undisguised reverence. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Marshal Yang's appeal was really incomparable. From the expressions of these soldiers, it can be seen that Yang Tianlie's status in the army.

They boarded a military plane and, escorted by dozens of "goshawks," flew mightily toward the capital.

Zhong Yun was involuntarily taken to the presidential palace in the capital, Wall, and walked into the huge gate made of bright yellow dragon sleepers, carved with a messy pattern, very impressionistic, which was made by the master carver Pan Pei three hundred years ago.

He was very emotional, and if he was the previous Zhong Yun, he would never have thought that he would one day enter this presidential palace that represents the center of national power.

The current presidential palace has become the Provisional General Operations Department.

The presidential palace is extremely heavily guarded, and there is a soldier standing guard less than ten meters away, looking at the fierce temperament of those soldiers, it is obvious that they are not ordinary soldiers.

After entering the presidential palace, the mecha unit that escorted them handed over to the security personnel of the presidential palace, gave a salute and left. They have other tasks.

Zhong Yun was inexplicably squeezed forward by a group of security guards, gently pulled Yang Yunrong's sleeve in front, and said softly, "Hey, I said, I don't have to go in." ”

Although his voice was soft, it was heard by many people in the quiet group, but no one paid attention to him.

Yang Yunrong glanced back at him and said expressionlessly, "Let you follow, you will follow." After that, he ignored him.

Zhong Yun touched his head, thinking to himself when he offended this old man again, he was fine not long ago, and he turned his face when he said that he would turn his face, these sons and brothers are really not good to serve.

In addition to Chen Wen, Zhong Yun added in his heart.

The presidential palace seemed very busy, but despite this, there was an eerily quiet place, and everyone tried to avoid making noise when they came and went.

This kind of busy and quiet scene exudes an invisible depression that makes people breathless, which makes Zhong Yun uncomfortable.

Here you can feel the changes brought about by the war.

In the president's office, Shi Jinfan leaned back in his chair and rubbed his temples. Because he had to fight a war, there were so many official duties that he had to deal with, and he did not rest for three days and three nights.

His phone rang again, and after a "beep", the secretary's hoarse voice came, "Your Excellency the President, Marshal Yang and Mr. Yang have arrived." ”

"Got it." The president patted his cheek, moved his tense facial muscles, smiled in the mirror, and nodded in satisfaction.

It is estimated that they should be almost there, he tidied up his clothes and walked towards the door, the whole Davao, there are only a few people who can let him greet him at the door, and today there are two of them at once.

As soon as he walked to the door, there was a knock on the door, and the door opened automatically, and Shi Jinfan saw Yang Tianlie walking in the front at first glance.

"Marshal Yang, are you okay?"

The president had just the right amount of concern on his face.

Yang Tianlie smiled and said, "I'm very good to let His Excellency the President care." Saying that, he walked in, and behind him was Yang Bingchang, followed by Yang Yunrong.

The three of them walked to the sofa and sat down, and suddenly, Yang Yunrong felt as if there was one person missing, and when he looked at the door, he saw Zhong Yun standing at the door, as if he had no intention of coming in.

The other three also looked over.

Under the torch-like gaze of the four people, Zhong Yun's face was irrelevant. But the door seems to have been connected to him, but it won't be closed.

There was a stalemate for several seconds, and finally the president, who was the master, spoke, "You are Zhong Yun, please come in." ”

Zhong Yun stepped in at this time, with a shy smile on his face, "My mother told me that you can't enter other people's rooms at will without the invitation of the master. ”