Chapter 1 The Shores of the Western Pacific
The gentle sea breeze brings up a slight wave, and the foaming water hits the shore beach in waves, and then seeps into the white sand as fine as flour. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ infoIn the sky, blue sky and white clouds, the sun is scorching the earth as always, but this does not interfere with the men and women in various swimsuits on the beach chasing and playing, but this chasing and frolicking does not include the two men and women wearing sunglasses and big flower shorts under the sun umbrella.
"The weather, it's really good." The young man of the two looked through his sunglasses at six girls in bikinis who were playing beach volleyball in the distance, and marveled at how good the weather had been.
"Yes, it doesn't prevent you from looking at beautiful women." The middle-aged man reluctantly closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.
"Don't talk nonsense, this is called guardianship, who called me the leader of this summer camp." The young man grinned.
"Every time, you volunteered, and with an absolute advantage, you defeated the opponent who competed with you."
"Don't say it so chillingly, it's called fair play." The young man turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.
"Yes, fair play." The middle-aged man twisted his head to the other side.
"Hey, don't do that. Come on, let's γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Before the young man could say what he thought, the cell phone on the table next to him rang. The melodious "TheFirstDown" attracted the attention of the two.
"Isn't it, China Mobile's signal is so good?" Puzzled, the young man picked up his mobile phone and clicked the answer button on the capacitive screen.
"Hello." The young man greeted politely.
"I'm not good, I don't have time to bask on the beach now. An urgent call came from the academy. A deep, serious voice sounded before the young man could finish speaking. The young man's face immediately had a serious expression.
"Who?" The middle-aged man sat up and looked at the young man.
"What's the content?" The young man did not respond to the middle-aged man's question, but to the person on the phone.
"I don't know, it's just for you to bring your people back to the academy, and there's a board meeting." There was a hint of anxiety in the voice of the person on the phone.
"Is it a mission? What is the level of emergency power when it is issued? β
"At the beginning, it was a double S, and now it has been upgraded to a triple S level."
"Superlative?" There was a hint of surprise in the young man's tone.
"That's all I know, and now that you're back at the Academy, the board of directors are going crazy." The person on the other end of the phone finally couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart, "Your vacation has been canceled, and someone will pick you up to take care of those students." β
"I see." The young man clicked the hang up button and put away his phone.
"Let's go, our vacation is canceled." The young man stood up and stretched, his lazy bones clattering and returning to compactness. The middle-aged man also stood up.
"What's wrong?"
"Three-S level emergency, I don't know the content, just say let's go back to the academy quickly, and the directors have held a board meeting."
"Convened a board meeting? Will they fight? The middle-aged man was a little surprised, and it seemed to him that it was harder for the directors to sit together in a meeting than it was for Hitler and the Jews to hug.
"How do I know?" There was a slight regret in the young man's tone, "I just know that my beautiful and lovely vacation is in vain." β
"Someone is going to be happy." The middle-aged man said helplessly.
After that, the two silently left the beach on a small island in the western Pacific Ocean that was warm and comfortable, and full of beautiful women.
In a Shangri-La hotel in northern China, a large bed in a nine-story luxury suite.
"Greetings, Honorable Commander-in-Chief of the Fleet:
In light of the strange band signals recently discovered by cruise ships outside the solar system, the researchers at the institute have come to a new conclusion:
The thirteenth offensive was about to begin.
Since you are now in China and cannot immediately return to the academy to command operations, please conduct remote command.
School Board of Trustees. β
"These old stubborns." An oriental beauty dressed in light purple silk pajamas, revealing a pair of white legs like congealed cream, leaned lazily on the bed, clicked on the Dell laptop worth more than 20,000 yuan next to her, and said angrily, "Forget it, if you don't reply to the letter, you will be fired." But who to go? β
The beautiful woman turned off the interface of the letter, and the brief letter disappeared in a flash, and the page was brought back to the college's homepage, where a huge picture filled the fifteen-inch LCD screen. The picture also has ten large characters written in white Song script plus two punctuation marks:
"Stalingrad" officially set sail
"Huh? Isn't this the flagship of Xiao Fengfeng? Didn't you say that it was put into the fleet a month ago? The beautiful woman looked a little puzzled, her slender fingers slid over the touchpad, and then clicked on the huge picture with the mouse. The beautiful woman was shocked by the text introduction and the small pictures that accompanied it, and immediately closed the laptop with a crisp sound.
"Whew, I'm scared to death." The beauty let out a sigh of relief. It's not that she has a phobia of density, it's that she gets a headache when she sees the dense ant-like text.
"So be it." The beautiful woman picked up the tablet next to her, turned on the wireless network, clicked on the email icon on the desktop, and began to enter text.
"Dear Directors,
In view of the imminent beginning of the thirteenth attack, I propose to activate the 'Stalingrad' fleet in Pluto's defensive orbit.
Commander-in-Chief of the fleet. β
The beautiful woman didn't even bother to type her name up, so she quickly clicked on a pre-stored receiving email address, sent the email out like garbage, and then lay down on the wide bed.
"Comfortable, comfortable, so comfortable!" The beauty shouted excitedly, "Sleep, I'm going to sleep!" β
Then she fell asleepγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
A brand-new Maserati sedan pulled up in front of a villa surrounded by greenery in the Ruhr region of Germany, the driver's door opened, and a middle-aged man with white hair got out of the car, turned around and gently closed the door.
"I really don't know why this group of directors has to find such a remote place every time they have a meeting." The middle-aged man complained.
"Is it Mr. Feng?" Seeing a man walk up from the Maserati, a soldier dressed in black body armor with a white background and a red striped military uniform immediately ran forward, still holding a loaded rifle in his hand.
"I am." The middle-aged man named Mr. Feng replied.
"Please sit down and confirm." The soldier took out a strange-looking instrument from his waist and handed it to the middle-aged man, who hesitated, stretched out his right arm, and rolled up the sleeves of his suit.
The instrument began to sweep on the middle-aged man's arm, and after a while, there were two beeping sounds.
"Confirmed." The soldier first glanced at the data displayed on the screen of the instrument, then put the instrument away and gave a standard military salute to the middle-aged man, "Welcome, Mr. Feng." β
"Hmm." Mr. Feng nodded and walked into this valuable villa.
Solar system, Pluto defense orbit.
"It's on the radar!" One of the ship's crew shouted.
"Get ready to attack!" The captain gave the order.
A heavy cannonball glowing with blue light turned into a streamer and rushed into the dense purple fleet like locusts in the distance, stirring up an orange spark.
"Again, is it a start?" An old voice rang out in the dark room, "What is there on earth that makes you so obsessed?" β
(To be continued)
SP: It's just a wedge kind of article, and it didn't count as the first chapter at the beginning, but then I found out that the speed of the code word was a little slow, so I took it out and made up the number, and it was regarded as a small entertainment before class. Articles are published on Fridays and are updated every Friday. If I have the chance, I will wait for the article to go to the website of a certain novel, and the other chapters do not have such a small number of words like this one, all of them are about 10,000 words, which I can guarantee.