Chapter 342: Retirement
There was no resistance, and if it weren't even late at night, maybe the residents who were still in Blue Star City would have beaten gongs and drums to greet the team.
So, when people were still asleep, the city changed its owner, and history opened a new chapter again, and the Qin State was finally run over by the wheel of history.
At three o'clock in the morning, in front of the main hall of the Qin Palace,
Once Qin Rui's special flying machine, Blue Star One, slowly landed in the square in front of him, and Fang Yan and Fu Fang walked out of it.
"Inside, right?" Fang Yan asked the commander who was standing aside.
The night next to it is still the same, but the Qin Palace has lost its previous taste.
"Report chief, here!"
Nodding, after a few words of advice to Deng Jun, the long-standing military commander, Fang Yan walked down the long staircase.
The long staircase was lined with soldiers with guns, and the dark armor looked particularly solemn in the dark night.
He watched, then stepped into the Great Hall.
"You're here?"
Dressed in a yellow robe, Qin Rui stood in the center of the main hall, although his face was pale, his body was still standing, as if he was supporting the only arrogant bone on his body, and the last light of civilization.
"You should say, I'm back."
Fang Yan smiled, waved his hand to the people around him, and the soldiers who were still on guard all retreated.
"Perhaps." Qin Rui said, shaking his head, "Becoming a king or defeating a king, according to your words, whatever the winner says is right, and the loser has no right to speak." ”
"Looks like you've learned a lot."
"Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, winning all battles, learning more advanced civilizations to develop the most suitable path for oneself, exploring the unknown to strengthen oneself, this is not something to learn from you, because this is a necessary condition for the development of civilization." Qin Rui replied, turning to look at the throne above, "Do you want to sit on it?" ”
"We don't have a throne, we don't have a palace." Fang Yan shook his head and said,
"It's pretty much the same." Qin Rui smiled, the matter had come to this, not so much like the leader of another hostile civilization, but more like a friend.
"What else do you want to say?" Fang Yan asked, looking at Qin Rui opposite.
"I'm the last Blue Star, am I?" Qin Rui asked, looking at Fang Yan and nodding his head with a bleak smile, the only backbone he had couldn't support his body.
Without saying much, Fang Yan turned his head and nodded at Fu Fang, Fu Fang took out a saber from his body expressionlessly, and then walked up to Qin Rui, who fell to the ground with a blank look in his eyes.
The dark silver blade looked particularly brilliant under the golden light next to it, Fu Fang raised the saber, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, but closed his eyes abruptly in the next moment,
"Ping, smack!"
There was a loud sound in the silence, Fu Fang looked at Qin Rui and coldly spit out a few words, "You kill yourself!" ”
Stunned, and then relieved, Qin Rui looked up at Fu Fang, then slowly reached out and picked up the saber, stood up and walked to the throne behind him, wearing an imperial robe, looking at the two people in front of him, looking at this magnificent hall......
"Poof!"
With a dull sound, Qin Rui stood up and looked at the door of the main hall, with a sad smile, and then slowly lost his voice.
The indifferent knife was pulled out of Qin Rui's chest, and Fu Fang returned to Fang Yan's side.
And Fang Yan, looking at these palaces made by the Blue Star Civilization, and looking at Qin Rui above, sighed abruptly.
The Blue Star civilization is extinct, but it is not extinct, the Blue Star people are dead, but they are not dead, but they are only integrated into the earth civilization in another identity and from another angle.
But no one will know, because this is a secret, a secret that will be buried deep, deep......
"Deng Jun, bring things in!"
"Yes! Heads! ”
Without looking at Qin Rui more, Fang Yan stood in the center of the hall and spoke, Fu Fang also put the knife away again, and then stood quietly beside him, the coldness on his face did not have any attenuation.
"Squeak......
The door of the main hall opened again, and several soldiers walked in carrying several corpses, placed them on the ground and then exited again, while Deng Jun placed a small explosive device in the center of the main hall.
"Chief, it's okay!"
Deng Jun saluted Fang Yanyi, and then handed a controller to Fang Yan's hand,
"Okay, let's all go out, you know what to do next." The dialect nodded.
Raising his hand without saying anything, Deng Jun looked at Fang Yan, turned around and walked towards the door, and then turned around again, facing Fang Yan,
"Salute!"
The elongated tones fluttered in the night sky, far, far away......
"Squeak......
The door closed again.
"Gone."
Fang Yan put down his hand and said to Fu Fang, who was still a little distracted next to him, and then walked towards the back door, boarded a stealth aircraft that had been prepared for a long time, and gently pressed the button in his hand after flying into the sky......
"Boom!"
On this day, dawn, comes early.
……
"According to the Xinhua News Agency, in the early hours of yesterday morning, after the People's Liberation Army entered the Qin Palace, Yu Yizheng Hall suffered the last resistance of the Qin Emperor, and a small nuclear mine buried deep in the ground killed 12 and injured 15, and our presidential dialect unfortunately passed away......
"Flag at half-mast, silent tribute!"
In the original Blue Star Square, above the People's Square, the red flag that had just been hung yesterday slowly dropped to half......
"I, when I received this news in the early hours of this morning, I thought it was fake, because Comrade Fang Yan has always been very conscientious, he often works until twelve o'clock in the evening, and then wakes up at six o'clock in the morning to continue working, and yesterday he also joked with me and watched the future development of our country together......"
On TV, the prime minister choked up several times in front of the camera......
……
Bigang City, Fang Yan stepped out of the flying machine, the news outside has nothing to do with him, and his destination is not here,
But he came because he had one more thing to do.
"Hello Chief!"
The soldier waiting next to him raised his hand and saluted Fang Yan, Fang Yan nodded, returned the salute and walked inside, and then stood in the open space of the airport, not knowing what he was waiting for.
The air slowly became hot, and the two of them stood in the empty military airport, the dialect did not speak, and Fu Fang did not ask any questions coldly.
"It's coming!"
With a smile, Fang Yan finally said a word, and Fu Fang also looked up at the sky, a small black dot appeared on it, and then slowly flew towards the airport.
"Live well in the future."
Fang Yan patted Fu Fang's shoulder, watched the aircraft slowly descend, smiled and walked towards the aircraft that had been staying behind him, took his hands, and glanced back when he was about to step into the cabin.
A man walked slowly down from the flying machine, holding on to a cane, with the sickly look of a seriously ill person, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright.
The unfamiliar face, no one recognized, but Fang Yan nodded at him, and disappeared from everyone's view as the cabin door closed.
What power is he,
In other words, he is He Bin, who has died.