801.Into Hell (M)

"No, don't do it, don't go ......" When the little prince spoke again, his throat seemed to have run out of strength, and he didn't say a few words again, just shaking his head while looking at Wen Jifei with painful eyes.

Wen Jifei also looked at him, from what he said, until this moment, that matter was still known only to the two of them.

It's good not to say it.

They actually have the opportunity to leave Antarctica by boat.

However, two seconds later, in the helpless and mournful gaze of the little prince, Wen Jifei suddenly grinned and smiled at him.

The laugh is the kind of bitter, fucked-up, ugly laugh, and after the smile, the pestilence's lips tremble, and he squeezes it hard.

Even so, you can still see the tremendous torture in his face and eyes, as well as the extremely heavy pressure in his heart.

"Why, why me, Aoko, why do you have to make such a decision?!What are you doing, come back......"

From Qingzi's amnesia, he has carried the sharp edge of the stream with all his might, and until now, this is the first time that Wen Jifei wants to blame him and want to escape.

When people are helpless, they will always involuntarily look for pillars...... Turning his head unconsciously, Wen Jifei quickly found Han Qingyu standing at the edge of the crowd.

The blank eyes of the other people present followed him, and they all turned away, falling on Han Qingyu's body, just like they used to, always waiting for his final decision like this.

Aoko is the one who should have made decisions, he has the ability to do it, he never hesitates, he is always strong-willed, calm and even cold and decisive, and has always been so.

Because he is Han Qingyu.

Every decision he made in the past, he was able to carry it on his own.

And Wen Jifei can't, no matter how wise and thoughtful he is, how hard he works, and how much courage and responsibility he has, he can't do it, this is an irreparable difference.

The current stream is still a strong beast, but it is a group of beasts without a king.

However, at this moment, in Qingzi's eyes, there was still no bastard at all...... Yes, they are just full of confusion, helplessness, concern and worry.

"What's wrong?" The tone was like a classmate back then, and Han Qingyu asked worriedly.

Because of the inexplicable conversation between the little prince and the plague chicken just now, coupled with Wen Jifei's eyes at this time, Han Qingyu was puzzled and knew that there was a big and serious thing that was about to happen.

The plague chickens seem to be a little overwhelmed.

And he doesn't seem to be able to do anything.

Except to continue to hold the heart deep, the strange stir caused by the deep lava of the crater, and wait carefully for what it will do.

"It's okay, I actually know what you would do if it were you...... I'm just a little bit cowardly. Wen Jifei really smiled this time, signaled Han Qingyu to feel at ease, and then turned back.

"Say it, whatever. "In the group of bigwigs under the sharp edge of the stream, the leader of the storm stood up and said a word on behalf of everyone.

............

"Can we try to send someone over? send someone, ask them to do that, ask them, give our comrades in Antarctica and the last hope for the world. ”

At the Azure Headquarters Council, the councillors were already red-eyed and tearful when they spoke.

No one can tell whether his emotional state and this request are right or wrong, because it is indeed the last straw.

But most of the people present understood that he didn't understand the battlefield.

'Nobody can get through, maybe Pegmount will be difficult. A member of parliament from the military department stood up and said, "Now we have to contact them, unless we call them directly in the public channel of the refusal." I guess they're not going to close that too. ”

Because of his words, many people at the scene were excited in their minds.

This does seem to be an option, and the only one that can be tried at the moment.

But once they chose to do that...... It is equivalent to the blue open, using the millions of soldiers in Antarctica, and even the 6 billion people in the world, to put pressure on the streams and force them to die.

The council hall fell silent, and all eyes were cast on Speaker Kermore on the rostrum, waiting.

With his eyes slightly closed, Speaker Kermoll was silent for more than a minute...... Maybe it was almost two minutes before he opened his eyes and slowly spoke:

"Proposed...... Not passed. ”

The thin old man clenched his fists under the table and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, flat but clear.

"It's tantamount to giving up. Do you want to give up? Give up the Antarctic battlefield, give up hope, give up the future of mankind...... No, I am asking for a vote, and I am asking all members to vote on it. The councillor shouted loudly, tears streaming down his face.

“...... This is the decision of the Bureau. Kemo finally avoided the eyes of the parliamentarians, bowed his head and gritted his teeth, and said no more.

The scene descended into gloom and despair.

In fact, the entire human world is now gloomy, and the optimism before and at the beginning of the war has long been completely shattered.

Even if the current situation on the battlefield is not clearly explained in the reports of the subsequent refusers, the military generals of the ordinary world will analyze it, and the reporters will analyze it......

Maybe they don't need them, because of the current situation, ordinary people can roughly understand it. After all, death and blood are always so cruel and intuitive.

It's just that the 6 billion ordinary people have not yet been told the real despair on the battlefield, just as they have not been told where the only hope is now.

They hadn't even gotten the news of the sharp edge of the stream today, except for what they knew before, they went alone, with a mere 7,000 men, to the Eastern Front.

Feng Longao, the silence in front of the Han family's TV has lasted for a long time.

"Don't be afraid, at this time, no news is good news. ”

The old people of the village were trying their best to speak the old philosophies in dialect.

............

Antarctic battlefield, Eastern Front, Erebus volcano area, near the coastline.

“...... That's the case, a chance to die, and now we need to make a decision. After Wen Jifei finished speaking, he fell silent and looked at the bosses in front of him.

There was a brief silence at the scene.

“...... Why don't you tell us some big truth?" The bald-headed head of Gu Zaza, childlike aggrieved, smiled and said, "If you don't listen to some big truths, my mother, I can't bear to be myself." ”

Hearing him say this, the people next to him also laughed.

"It's not obvious, let's not go, the whole world is probably going to be finished, and there are no eggs under the nest. He Guang, head of the regiment from Huaya, said for Wen Jifei.

"What do you mean?" asked a group of foreigners next to him.

"Uh...... It's just that our eggs have been broken, and they will be broken sooner or later, but if we are willing to take the initiative to break them first, maybe the world will not be completely broken. Head He Guang tried his best to explain.

“...... I don't understand. ”

"Well, I don't understand. ”

"What does it have to do with the egg, die, Lao Tzu will not let the big tip cut my egg......"

The bigwigs thought about their eggs, but they couldn't get in touch, and their eyes turned to Wen Jifei again.

In fact, this truth is very simple, it is nothing more than the logic that in the face of this disaster, human beings are actually a whole.

In fact, there was no one present at all about this matter, and I really didn't understand the truth inside.

They're just used to being bastards and wicked people all the time, and they don't want to look like they're suddenly righteous and great.

What for the Antarctic battlefield, the blue army of millions, for the hope and future of all mankind, they would be disgusted when they thought of it.

"The Great Truth...... I can't seem to talk about it, I've been spoiled by you, and I want to laugh when I think about it. Wen Jifei picked up the unlit cigarette, blew a breath and said, "Actually, if you ask me what I think about the most now...... Bad luck, I would say. ”

"Bad luck for thieves!"

"Eight lifetimes of blood mold!"

"Why are we here? Why, why is Dogday's Big Tip not guarding the line well and running around......

Wen Jifei roared and scolded loudly, venting the pressure and anger in his heart.

"yes, that's fucking unlucky. Everyone quickly accepted and agreed with this statement, but they still looked at Wen Jifei.

"Well, Lao Tzu's future daughter-in-law is on the Antarctic Peninsula and may be dying. Wen Jifei finally said it neatly and briskly.

Except for a few people from the core team, everyone else in the audience was stunned, they didn't know about it before, but now they do.

Then, as if I had found a good reason, I began to laugh brightly.

"My parents are in their hometown, they have their own families, they divorced and started their own families, so I have a younger brother and a younger sister, both of whom are still young, and I don't know them very well. Coincidentally, Yao Yue's mother was my homeroom teacher in elementary school and beat me. When I lived alone, the next-door neighbor was an old man who had no children and no daughters, and he sold fritters, and I knew him very well, and his old woman was paralyzed in bed, and when I remembered, it had been six years, and I don't know if it was still there, and if it was, when the big tip hit back, they probably couldn't run......"

Wen Jifei continued.

"Well, these are good reasons. The leader of the storm, who rarely talked a lot, suddenly spoke again and said, "Speaking of which, before this expedition, my little lady ...... It seems that there is, and asked me if I could marry her when I went back. ”

"Then you're too late, Lao Tzu's three wives have been married, and the youngest son is four years old. Guzaza said with a smug look.

"So your eggs have gone bad for the next four years?" the Storm Leader said.

Laughter on the spot, laughter.

"I went back to my hometown last time...... My dad is in good health, maybe he can live a hundred years. Head He Guang said with a smile.

“......”

"That," He Tangtang suddenly raised his hand, "that Nissa, you all remember, right? I met that on the peninsula, and I actually liked her." ”

Everyone at the scene looked at him, just watched, and didn't speak.

This state lasted for about ten seconds.

Ten seconds later,

"Go tell that Colonel Tong", as the backbone of the bosses of each regiment, the Storm Commander turned around, found a communications officer and said, "Just say that you have good intentions and let them not use it." ”