Volume IX, Chapter 59, Guns N' Roses

When the flying car stopped at the gate of the Hanjing First Military Academy, the fat man already understood that what he had met was not the moving ** who was swaying at the door of the brand-name store, but an extremely vicious and cunning opponent.

Even if things were really Barbara's doing, there were many ways she could deal with suspicion.

For example, Paulson avoided suspicion and announced that he would withdraw from the race, for example, Paulson was shot but did not die, but this woman chose the most drastic way.

She doesn't need to explain that for the populace, the assassination of the presidential candidate with the highest approval ratings at this time would be enough to dispel suspicions that the faction was profiting from the campaign.

She has used her life to find a sufficiently sufficient reason for herself, and the public opinion she controls will use as a basis for transferring all doubts to the candidate who currently has the second most approval rating. Since she is not the one who obtains benefits, even if someone at the top of Feiyang knows that she did it, there is nothing to be done.

And her hostile forces, not only will they not be able to chase and fight the dead Paulson, but they will be overwhelmed by these two assassinations.

Although the remaining four candidates have no obvious connection with the faction controlled by Barbara behind the scenes, the fat man can be sure that one of these four people must be Barbara's person!

That's her real trump card!

"This is a meteor, the most recent production record of the Fulong Sword Company." Matt handed a folder to the fat man: "The daily production of rampant mecha has increased to five hundred. If the Mars production site is able to start production within a month, our final production capacity will be able to increase to 1,800 vehicles per day. ”

"In addition, our shipyard has fully started construction of the ships you ordered, and within ten days, I will be able to deliver the first ships. In two months, I was able to deliver thirty ships. Matt stood by the car door, shook hands with the fat man, and grinned: "I really want to see what these warships look like across the universe!" ”

"You'll see!" The fat man smiled and patted Matt on the shoulder.

Matt's Meteor Company was originally only ranked third among the world's arms companies. However, because of the joining of the Chuckner Fulong Sword Company, because of the technical support of the bandit army, coupled with the huge amount of money from Hastings, the Chuckner Military Department and the Mars Free World, there is no suspense that Meteor Company has jumped to the world's number one arms giant!

The two looked at each other and smiled, Matt took a cigar in his mouth, and before turning around and getting into the flying car, he suddenly asked the fat man, "Uh, that person, what are you going to do?" ”

"I'll be good friends with her," the fat man said with drooping eyelids, "and it just so happens that I also like to do things that have no evidence." ”

Dumbfounded as he watched the fat man wave goodbye to him, and as the students of the military academy walked into the door, Matt suddenly felt that he should give Robinson a raise, he really didn't dare to imagine what would happen to the fat bandit army who decisively chose to join the bandit army at the mecha test meeting.

From the fat man's wooden eyes, what he saw was a kind of arrogance that couldn't make sense.

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Dressed in civilian clothes, he walked into the First Military Academy of Chakner, and the fat man's mood gradually relaxed.

What should come will always come, and the world will not change because of your anger. There are always those who think they can control everything as they want.

you**!

The fat man spat viciously on the ground, and he was very happy for a while.

"This classmate, please pay attention to your cultivation!" A crisp voice sounded in his ears, and the fat man looked up in amazement and saw a slender and somewhat thin female student, looking at him with a frown. The students passing by were all disdainful. I have full contempt for this fat man who spits everywhere.

The fat man stretched out his feet on the ground with a humble face, and walked towards the laboratory building on campus with his head drooped.

"This fat man is so familiar." A girl holding a book looked sideways at the fat man, thoughtful.

"There are still spitting guys at the First Military Academy!" A tall boy said disdainfully: "What a shame! ”

"How did he pass the physical fitness assessment when he was so fat?" A round-faced girl looked at the fat man curiously.

"Hey, you don't think he looks like the one from the bandits," a bespectacled boy said suddenly.

There was a sudden silence all around. The students stared at each other with big eyes.

"Wow!"

"It's him!"

"Lieutenant General Tian Xingjian, God, he's spitting in our school!"

"Wow, the way he spits is so cute."

"What cute, is manly!"

"He was shy just now!"

"Anna, let's chase!"

When the fat man stormed Boswell's lab, he was already in ragged clothes with a crooked mouth and a slanted nose.

He really underestimated the appeal of the bandit army in Chacna. Since the video of the bandit army killing the three hundred adjudicators was released, ordinary Chakner people have loved and swallowed the bandit soldiers who stayed at the Hanjing base, not to mention these cadets who are at an age when heroism is rampant and are destined to go to war in the future.

Those bandit gods of war who drove rampant for twelve generations have been engraved in the memories of all Chakner youth, and they will never be forgotten for a lifetime.

That's their idol, the person they dream of becoming.

Whenever they talk about the battle picture of the bandit army in Leifeng Star, the young people are all in a hurry, and they can't wait to be one of them, on the small dirt slope that is only twenty or thirty meters high, fighting with swords and swords, coldly facing thousands of troops and horses!

And as the supreme commander of the bandit army, a hero who has been repeatedly promoted by the Leray Federation and Chuckner, not to mention spitting, even if the fat man urinates everywhere, everyone will only discuss how scientific his urinating posture is, how healthy, and how chic he looks in the wind, and ignore issues such as the size and length of someone's most proud.

"Fatty?!" With a cry of surprise, a body as soft as jade suddenly threw itself into the arms of the fat man.

Before the fat man came back to his senses, he saw a beautiful woman in a white research uniform next to him with her hands on her chest, looking at him with an unkind face - Milan? She was standing next to her, who was in her arms?

The fat man's heart was frightened for a while, and when he looked down, he found that Nia was hanging on top of him like a koala, and her pretty face was full of happiness.

Life-threatening unknown objects, no matter how soft and graceful, cannot be touched.

Waiting for Milan to pull out the gun, everything is too late for him!

The fat man smiled innocently at Milan flatteringly, and reluctantly moved away from Nia's octopus's tentacles: "Nia, why are you here?" ”

"Report to the sir," Nia happily kissed the fat man on the cheek, "I'm now the captain of the Ninth Flying Group of the Bandit Army!" Ordered to come to test and purchase fighters. ”

"Captain of the Flying Group?" The fat man was startled, and he didn't understand what crazy this captive woman was doing, and the good reporter didn't do it, and went back to his old job.

"Leray's pilots sacrificed too much. Although I am a woman, my flying skills are first-class. Nia took the rare initiative to leave the fat man's arms, took Milan's hand, and smiled casually: "I have to do something for Leray." ”

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, the fat man's heart suddenly became sour.

Milan, who spends his days in the laboratory, working for the military forces of the Leray Federation

Gentle by nature, she regards dance as life, but she does cold and tedious intelligence work

Bonnie commanding troops to fight on the front lines of artillery fire and gunsmoke

Helen, who lets go of being the first beauty of the Federation and a famous host, learns how to be a good confidential secretary from scratch

Mido, who can always be there when she needs it most, and put on a nurse's uniform when the wounded need it most

Audrey, who parked her father's smuggling ship in the dockyard and roamed the merchants and warehouses every day to collect wealth for the bandits

Fang Xiang, who led the fleet to resolutely attack the invading enemy, left his homeland for Mars, and persistently searched for a way forward for his country

Giving up the identity and everything of the proud daughter of the sky, Margaret resolutely joined the bandit army

And in front of her, Nia, who wore a familiar ponytail, put on a pilot's uniform again, and spoke in a voice like a lark

These women in the war are so vivid, so vivid. Young and beautiful life, like a flower, blooms quietly in this era full of war and gunsmoke.

Their eyes are bright and bright, and they wrinkle their noses and make a vicious appearance. Their smiles are as vibrant as their bodies. Their tears were as clear as their souls.

Men usually only pay attention to their appearance. Who would have noticed that they were so quietly and resolutely devoted to their country?

Women's endurance is always far greater than that of men. When men are around, they are small birds, and when men fall, they silently support the whole world.

They are not decorations on men's medals, they are not vases on men's tables. They are a little white in this bloody world, a touch of red in this black and white world, and a rose on the guns.

It makes people feel distressed in their hearts!

"Aren't you afraid of death?" The fat man asked softly. He looked at Nia's white and transparent ears, and he couldn't imagine what would happen to the girl who had watched him change her clothes in horror and shame on the outskirts of Miloc New Rome if she one day turned into a fierce flame in the starry sky.

"I'm afraid" Nia smiled and gave the fat man a white look, "But I used to be a pilot." ”

"Fatty, why are you here?" Milan took Nia's hand, pretty, like a lotus.

"I'm coming to you and the teacher," the fat man looked at the time, "I need a new space jumping technique!" ”

"Now?" Milan's eyes widened.

"Yes!" The fat man said: "Flavio is so old and stubborn, he can't stand it anymore!" ”…… Hurry up, ask for a monthly pass!.

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