After the complete victory, the countries began to recuperate, among which the American and British coalition forces returned to their respective countries, and Qin Hui's daimyo began to appear on the stage of history.

In October 2037, Qin Hui was awarded the Order of Merit in Paris, France, then Minister of Defense of France, Commander of the First Army of France, President of the Paris Military Academy, and the rank of Marshal.

Four months have passed since the Battle of Berlin, and post-war reconstruction is in full swing. And now the main force of aliens has not yet landed on the earth, and except for a very few people who still remember what Qin Hui originally said, everyone no longer takes it to heart.

"Dangdang!" Qin Hui sat in her office browsing the latest military service status when she was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Qin Hui took a sip of the red wine on the table and said softly to the communicator in front of him.

"Marshal, there's a female officer who calls herself Rita who wants to see you!" Sherlock, who walked through the door, gave a standard military salute and reported loudly.

"Rita!" Qin Hui smiled slightly after hearing this, the battle of the day was extremely active, although it was found that she was seriously injured and about to die after the battle, but she finally survived under the care of the medical soldiers. You must know that war has always been the best way for a soldier to be promoted, and now Rita has been promoted to a colonel officer by virtue of her appearance on that day, and has been given the title of an angel of Berlin.

"Is there anything wrong with her!" Qin Hui lowered her head and asked disappreciatively, although Rita is one of the protagonists of this world and an angel in the hearts of the soldiers, but the protagonist Qin Hui has seen is gone, and the difference in the identities of the two sides also makes Qin Hui not take it to heart. What kind of angel, you must know that this title is just Qin Hui's recruitment method.

"I'm sorry Marshal, but Colonel Rita only said that he needed to see you, and he didn't want to say anything else. If you don't want to see her, your subordinates let her go immediately! Sherlock saw Qin Hui's expression and immediately replied, Qin Hui is his golden thigh, no matter who he offends, Sherlock doesn't dare to question Qin Hui.

"Forget it, let her in!" Qin Hui threw aside the Wen Jiàn in his hand and looked at the adjutant who turned away.

After a while, Rita walked in, and today Rita was wearing a black sweater, military pants and leather boots on the lower half of her body, which looked like a heroic feeling.

"It's been a long time since I saw the general, no, Lord Marshal!" After Rita walked in the door, she didn't have the restraint she felt when the junior officers saw Qin Hui in the past, but instead found a place to sit down, as if she was meeting with an old friend.

"It's been a long time, and it's hard for me to connect you with that secretly crying recruit now!"

Qin Hui stood up under Rita's somewhat embarrassed expression, then opened the cabinet behind her and took out a wine jar.

"Come on, come on, taste my bamboo leaf green for decades, this wine is soft, I usually don't want to drink more!" Qin Hui placed the huge wine jar on the table, and the first thing Rita saw was that the alien who had been soaked in wine by Qin Hui remembered it.

"Dashuai, I'm really too strong to drink!" Rita's scalp was numb after looking at the wine jar, but she saw that the alien was soaked in wine by Qin Hui, and she didn't want to take a sip of anything.

"The wine field is like a battlefield, how can you retreat! Drink, it's an order! "Qin Hui didn't plan to let Rita drink her own good wine, after all, this bamboo leaf is in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, and now Qin Hui doesn't have much inventory. But Rita's refusal made Qin Hui a little unhappy, and the original kind words became an order.

Qin Hui can do whatever she wants, whatever she wants. But Rita on the other side was different, and she couldn't help but secretly gag at the thought of the alien's full antennae and the appearance of being soaked in wine.

"Dashuai!" Rita wanted to refuse, but before she could say anything, Qin Hui poured the wine.

"It's an order, remember you're a soldier!" Qin Hui is like the warlord leader who forced Liang to become a prostitute during the Republic of China, and Rita, who was originally heroic, has also become a child of a good family.

"Xie Dashuai!" Rita looked at the cyan wine in the cup, then gritted her teeth, picked up the glass and drank it down.

"That's right!" Smelling the aroma of wine in the air, Qin Hui laughed, and then drank the jar in one fell swoop.

The wine slipped from Qin Hui's mouth and wet the collar of the military uniform, and Rita watched Qin Hui drink, and was shocked to find that the thing that had been brown and had countless claws was chewed and eaten by Qin Hui.

"Huh! It's disgusting! Rita shuddered at the thought of the alien, and the wine that had been drunk had a feeling of being spit out.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure!" Qin Hui put down the wine jar and laughed, and then saw Rita with a pale face.

"What's wrong with you!" Qin Hui asked strangely.

"Gross!" Rita suddenly retched, then shut her mouth tightly.

"It's useless!" Qin Hui waved her hand impatiently, and then said boredly under Rita's white to yellow face; "If you want me to do something, go out if you have nothing to do, and spoil my good wine!"

"Dashuai, vomit!" Rita was about to speak, followed by a bout of nausea.

Rita is a warrior who remains fearless despite the aliens. But when it comes to a thousand things and ten thousand, Rita is still in the standard of human beings, and Qin Hui's ferocious style makes her a little unacceptable.

"Say it!" Qin Hui wiped the corners of her mouth and spit a tentacle aside, her face full of impatience.

"Gross!" Looking at what Qin Hui spit out, Rita covered her mouth and got up and left, running quickly towards the door.

"It's useless!" Qin Hui shook his head, and then watched as the guards at the door closed the door.

Rita has never appeared since she left, Qin Hui has inspected the military camp every day, but she has never seen Rita again, and Qin Hui doesn't know what Rita wants to say.

However, strength determines fate, so Qin Hui has always been unimpressed by this, and he doesn't care about what Rita has to say.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, the first snow covered Paris, and Paris slowly ushered in the New Year in the heavy snow.

It's 2038, January 3.

"Dashuai, it's a big deal, it's a big deal!"

In the New Year, Qin Hui stayed in the headquarters as usual, and Slok, who did not go home for the New Year, ran in in a panic.

"Dashuai, the aliens are coming, as you imagined, now the main force of the aliens is really coming!" The look of panic on Slok standing in front of Qin Hui was all gone.

"Panic what!" Qin Hui slapped the table and scared Slok's soul back.

"How many have come, have the astronomers estimated the place of arrival?" Qin Hui asked in a deep voice.

Srock swallowed and foamed, trying to calm himself down, and said; "Twenty million, aliens are conservatively estimated at around twenty million! The place of arrival is the English Channel three days later, and this time the aliens did not divide their troops! 20 million troops will descend directly on the English Channel! ”

"Shhh Million! After hearing this number, Qin Hui was also stunned, in the face of the powerful strength of aliens, 20 million alien troops, not to mention human beings, must invest at least 150 million troops to turn the tide of the war. You must know that the population of the world today is only four or five billion, and this 150 million troops is more than the scale of World War II.

"It's not good to fight!" Qin Hui took a deep breath, and finally knew what it meant for Qin Hui to be the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces in the first mission. Although Qin Hui commanded the allied forces of France, Britain, and the United States, the branch mission was never completed.

If you think about it, the coalition army is the army of all the countries of the world united. You must know that aliens are extremely brave in individual combat, and such a scale will definitely change the pattern of the world, in addition to uniting the entire human race, a single national battle is definitely an egg hitting a stone. The English Channel is located between the United Kingdom and France, and the Atlantic Ocean is connected to the west, so France and Britain bear the brunt of it.