Chapter 195: In the Haze of Qingwei (6)
The resumption of contact should have been a small event, but Matsubara did not see much jubilation, because Wang Xun brought back the news of Sule and Mo'er's transfer and also informed Andy of his death.
This news was actually transmitted during the internal communication of the waste pickers, but Miss Dong was soft-minded and had to ask Prime Minister Wang Xun to convey it on her behalf.
Mo'er locked herself in the room again, and Su Le was clumsy, so she could only stay outside the house as she did in Maori, and simply put three meals a day outside the door at a fixed time every day, and then changed to the next one as it was, and it lasted for 2 whole days.
On the third day, Suller went upstairs with his breakfast as usual and put it down gently, and yesterday's dinner was still unchanged, which meant that Mo'er had not eaten water and rice for two days. Su Le was a little irritable, the ability is not an immortal, not only do they have to eat and drink, but even the consumption of energy is greater than that of ordinary people, even if the physical fitness is better, if it continues like this, something will happen.
But he couldn't help it, Andy was like a brother and father to Mo'er, and Souler was really not good at words. Sighing, he bent down to pick up the cold dinner, and then it was time to turn around and go downstairs, but his body refused to cooperate, and instead took a few steps forward, knock knock.
No response.
"Well, breakfast is ...... at the door"
Syllable! The door was vigorously pulled open, Mo'er was wearing the clothes of two days ago, her eyes were swollen like peaches, and when she saw the Yangzhou fried rice in Su Le's hand, she walked over silently, reached out and grabbed it and stuffed it into her mouth. The milk on the ground was kicked over and spilled all over the ground.
The cold fried rice was still soft and glutinous, and the cold oily and astringent taste of green onions slid into the stomach, and the intestines throbbed for a while, and Mo'er frowned, and grabbed the second handful without waiting to swallow.
"I'll give you some heat, don't eat it cold." Sule stretched out his hand to stop him, but was slapped away by his raised hand. He was not discouraged, and bypassed Mo'er's hand and pressed it on her head, just like Andy often does, "Cry if you want to, lend your shoulder." ”
"Ahh The dinner plate was hit into the sky, and the rice grains were spilled all over the sky, and the girl threw herself into the boy's arms and cried bitterly.
Holding his hand, Sule carefully attached it to Mo'er's back: "Cry, just cry." ”
The words of comfort came out, but Mo'er cried even more fiercely, crying and crying, opening her mouth to bite Sule's shoulder.
This is different from what you play on TV, right? Enduring the pain, Sule was even more confused than at the beginning.
About half an hour later, Souler steamed the rice with his apron on, and turned to cut the ham again. In the bathroom, the sound of Suosuo's water was heard that it was Mo'er taking a bath.
After the bath was over, Mo'er regained her youthful vitality, wiping her hair and humming a song, and the little girl opened the bathroom door like a nobody.
"Huh? You didn't even peek? ”
Syllable! The ham was cut in half with a cutting board, and Souler took a deep breath, washed a handful of green onions, and continued to cut.
"It's ...... so fast"
"I'm crying, what else can I do?" Mo'er sat down with a big grin and slapped the table to urge for food. Yangzhou fried rice process is complicated, after steaming the rice, you have to knead it in the egg white, drain and steam it before it is the turn of the fried rice, which can be done with a bath.
"Don't hold back." After cutting the green onions, Souler drained the egg whites again, and the two eggshells flew over in his hands, and the translucent egg whites flowed into the bowl.
"It's not forcible to endure." Mo'er leaned on the table, "This is the war, my brother is gone, but the war is not over, we still have something to do." I've always been like that, and even you can't do things with peace of mind......"
Tong! The yolk fell into the bowl, splashed the egg white, and raised a nice halo: "I'm fine." ”
"Then I can't hold you back, in fact, I know that my brother doesn't want me to be sad." Mo'er plucks the tear stone around her neck, which was a birthday present from Andy when she was 8 years old. Andy is not a delicate person, and Mo'er is also very aggressive, this is the only thing around him that has anything to do with him, "I'm like making a well-dressed mound for my brother, come with me." ”
"Hmm." Su Le nodded, and quickly beat the egg flowers, "Just eat egg fried rice, it's not worse than Yangzhou fried rice." ”
Mo'er held the necklace in her hand: "As long as it's food, I'm starving." ”
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In order to wait for Maori's communication, Wang Xun has been in Songyuan for 3 days. The atmosphere in China is treacherous, and his identity is special, so he boarded the train back to Beijing as early as the 1st. Matsubara is the closest green island to Beijing among the three border islands, and if Matsubara is lost, the alliance can follow the old practice of Anaheim and go straight to Beijing through the desert. This is a huge risk, as the commander of the Loulu Ice Floating Slaughter and the commander of the 1st Division, it is understandable to sit in Songyuan, not to mention that Wang Xun's appointment plan for Su Le must also be covered by the frequent transfers and exercises of the 1st Division, so as to hide the eyes and ears of the dense Huaxia and the supporters of the alliance.
Lou Lubing is Wang Xun's adopted son, and he is also the person Wang Xun trusts the most in the military, Su Le didn't know before, but now even Mo'er knows.
"This is your household registration certificate and military ID." Two palm-sized documents were handed over to Sule and Mo'er respectively, and the two of them had a somewhat complicated feeling, although it was Supal's last wish, but the moment they received the documents, they were no longer Maori, "Sule Zheji was given the rank of lieutenant colonel, and Miren Tolstoy was given the rank of major. ”
"What is our job?" The ritual was as simple as it could be, but Souler didn't care.
"The high-end armed forces in China are mainly warriors, and they are subordinate to two departments according to the division of labor, directly under the orders of the Kunlun organ of the Presidential Palace and under the orders of the Ministry of Military Affairs of the Futu Regiment." Lou Lubing did not rush to announce the appointment of the two, but briefly introduced the military situation in Huaxia, "Kunlun's work is very miscellaneous, including the leader's personal guard, special agent tasks and other special assignments, relatively speaking, the work of Futu is simpler, I and the other four third-order martial artists are in charge of a division of Futu, I am the nominal commander, but there is no temporary order from the Ministry of Military Affairs and there is no command of the other three divisions." ”
"It sounds a lot like the fictitious platoon commander and battalion commander in Bergasus." Souler nodded in understanding.
"Our squad is 9 people, which is the main difference between the Huaxia Warrior Force and Maori. The Pegasus were originally built in imitation of the structure of the floating tu, but their class sizes were smaller and the overall degree of mechanization was higher, so there was not much difference in general. ”
"Does this stuff have anything to do with us?" Su Le was a little puzzled, and Lou Xubing said a lot and very carefully, but it was not enough to judge his work from it.
"Absolutely." Lou Lubing nodded noncommittally, "General Lian, that is, His Excellency Supal, was a soldier of the Kunlun Organ before his death, but the position of the two of you is in Futu. ”
"Futu wants to be expanded?" According to the general conversion, second-order abilities and third-order martial artists were basically the same, considering the arrangement of third-order martial artists in charge, Su Le naturally thought that Wang Xun's purpose in keeping them was to build one or two new divisions. Su Le and Mo'er had been exposed to the squad tactics of the pure martial arts team in the process of training the armed squad, and it was a little strange for them to bring a larger number of warriors, and the two had no experience in leading troops, let alone directly leading a temporary martial arts division.
"Not counting the expansion, the Kunlun organ also has a special service battalion, which is an all-scavenger force formed by General Lian, and Beijing believes that their ethics are credible."
"You're going to make us the commander of this battalion?"
"There's no better person than you." Lou Lubing nodded as a matter of course, "There were 24 sets of martial arts equipment in the aid before Maori, and the special service battalion has been conducting tactical exploration. For the next 7 days, they will enter Songbara with the three regiments, and you will have to pick out the armed squad members from the middle. ”
"Why don't you choose in Beijing, it always feels sneaky to do so." Mo'er asked curiously.
"This unit was originally formed in secret, and even in Beijing, only a few people know the actual mission of this team, and they claim that their purpose is to strengthen the defense of Songyuan, after all, the Chinese branch of the scavengers is here."
Lou Lubing's words made Souler fall into thought. 24 sets of Bergasus standard armaments, converted into the establishment of the Futu is only about 18 squads, of course, he can also choose to completely disrupt the special battalion and reorganize according to the establishment of Bergasus, that is, 24 armed squads, this strength is not big or small, it is not valuable on the battle line, but it is a powerful enough force for raids.
Why is such a force being formed? Maori's understanding of the armed squad has indeed skipped the initial stage, and the basic tactics and training methods have also been figured out, and Sulle and Mo'er are also familiar with it. However, after all, Futu is different from Bergasus, Zhang Guan Li Dai is not suitable, he and Mo'er need enough time to familiarize themselves with the characteristics of Futu and develop new tactics, on the contrary, the warriors of the special service battalion must readjust to the seven-man combat configuration. No matter which one it takes, the so-called identity of him is just a pretext in Su Le's opinion, the scavenger is not a grassland citizen, and the status of a relative does not affect too many things, the most suitable chief for them should be Miss Dong, anyway, this kind of exploration has been going on for a while, there is no need to push it down, at least there is a lot of time to spare.
Wait a minute! Secretly formed? Su Le suddenly understood what Lou Lubing was referring to.
"The primary purpose of forming this force is internal?"
Lou Lubing glanced at Su Le with appreciation: "Futu has always been independently controlled by high-level martial artists, as newcomers, you have nothing to do with them, this is the first element in choosing you." ”
"I'm afraid that I am familiar with the tactics of the armed squad, and this reason is not even second." There was a hint of sarcasm in Souler's words.
"The second element is the location of Matsubara." Lou Lubing nodded, "Songyuan is adjacent to Beijing, you can quell the rebellion nearby, and the other two divisions will not arrive in Beijing earlier than you even if there is a problem." ”
"You've already judged the Futu to be unreliable?"
Lou Lubing just shook his head at Mo'er's question. Shaking his head is more terrible than nodding, Su Le knows the meaning of this negation, not that Futu is reliable, but that except for the first division currently stationed in Songyuan, Huaxia no longer knows which army to trust.
"Can Miss Dong be trusted?"
Lou Lubing nodded a little confusedly, and then shook his head again. It probably means that Miss Dong should be fine, but you can't judge whether Miss Dong's side is reliable, Su Le understands it this way.
"It's tough."
"This is originally a war between the weak and the strong, and China will definitely continue to resist and win, which is the mission entrusted to us by the nation and this land."
Feeling the frenzy of walking on the ice, Su Le looked up blankly, the sun hung in the sky, but he felt a haze pressing down from the sky, getting lower and lower.