December 26, 2020, 1 a.m.

On the territory of Germany, near the city of Husum.

The smoke of gunpowder filled the night in the wilderness, and several torn war dragon troop carriers formed a circle, and the sound of motors roared not far from the circle, and the searchlights projected by helicopters illuminated the snow transparently.

Xie Guangling knew that the blocking position they had temporarily established would not last long.

In fact, if the enemy had not wanted to capture them alive, without using powerful missiles and bombs, they would have turned into a pile of corpses long ago. Now helicopter and armored clusters have surrounded them, and if they approach slowly, without even firing a shot, they can be crushed to slag.

Sure enough, the horn of persuasion sounded, and a pure Chinese echoed over the position.

"All the Taiji Dragon warriors, we have been close friends for many years, and the Ouroboros you use is also the quota given to you by our Star Gate. In the past, we also fought side by side in South Vietnam and the Soviet Union......"

Xie Guangling's left arm had been pierced by a bullet, and the blood stained the dark blue military uniform, and he stood at the back of the War Dragon Personnel Carrier, holding it in the trunk of the car with one hand

Type 90 heavy machine gun, he looked up over the guard and looked out of the position. In the white snow mist, rocky shadows stopped a few hundred meters away, and more than a dozen helicopters circled above their heads, and the pillars of light shook in the snow as if they had been blown by a cold wind.

Judging from the opponent's actions, he would not launch a final attack for the time being, Xie Guangling let go of his right hand holding the machine gun, and turned his head to look around the position. At this time, most of the Taiji Dragon members had already been injured, and those who had lost their combat effectiveness were resting on the tires, and those who were still able to fight were all hiding behind the car with weapons and staring at the enemy.

Seeing a wounded man who had been shot in the abdomen and was lying down in the snow coughing, he had no strength to press the wound, and let the blood flow in his abdomen, which had already stained a large area of snow nearby.

Xie Guangling was furious and roared angrily: "Dog X, what is the medical officer doing?"

The Taiji Dragon members in the position all looked at Xie Guangling, but no one answered.

After a long while, Chen Shaohua replied: "Team leader, Sheng Hao is dead...... When he rescued Lu Jun, he was cut off by shrapnel......"

Xie Guangling was silent for a moment, hanging his left hand and wanted to walk quickly to the wounded man lying in the snow, but found that he didn't know when his right leg was also injured, and when he moved, his leg muscles were painful, he looked down at the injured place in his right leg expressionlessly, the blood had been frozen into thin ice, and it looked bright. Xie Guangling limped towards the wounded with his right leg, and shouted at the same time: "What are you still doing in a daze, bring bandages and medicine." ”

Several members of the Tai Chi Dragon nearby immediately moved, some opened the car door to look for a first aid kit in the car, and someone ran towards a body that was already covered in snow leaning on a tire, and there was an open medical kit next to him.....

Xie Guangling endured the severe pain and squatted down and wiped the snowflakes covering the wounded's face.

The wounded man who fell in the snow opened his eyes with great difficulty, saw Xie Guangling, and muttered, "Group..... Team Leader!"

Xie Guangling stared at the pale and bloodless young face, then looked at his left abdomen, which had been damaged by shrapnel, and said softly: "Don't speak, I'll bandage your wounds....."

"No..... No need..... Team leader, give me a grenade, wait to take one away without loss, take away two blood to earn. ”

Xie Guangling's always serious face bloomed with a smile, he took out a grenade from the ammunition box on the side, stuffed it into the hand of the young wounded, and whispered, "What's your name?"

"Guo.... Outer part.... Qingyun ......"

"Do you smoke a cigarette?"

Group ..... Long..... I.... I won't ......"

Xie Guangling took out a cheap large front door from his pocket with awkward movements, then lowered his head and barely took out a cigarette, he put the cigarette on the snow, took out a lighter, lit it and smoked it, and then handed the big front door to the young wounded man's mouth and said, "Come on two sips, how can a man not smoke?"

The young wounded man smiled, raised his head slightly and inhaled twice.

Smoke swirls in the snow.

"I will leave a last word for them to engrave your name in front of mine on the martyrs' monument. After finishing speaking, Xie Guangling stood up, threw down the cigarette butt, and solemnly saluted the wounded.

The sound of persuasion was still wafting in the wind and snow, like a sad war song.

Chen Shaohua on the side heard Xie Guangling's words, his brain "buzzed", as if he had been hammered, he turned his head with wide eyes and looked at Xie Guangling in disbelief, he didn't understand why Xie Guangling wanted to die to the end. Xie Guangling was walking to the side, talking to each member with a serious expression, but Chen Shaohua couldn't hear anything, he could only see Xie Guangling's lips moving, and then saluted those members.

At this moment, Chen Shaohua seemed to see a tunnel full of light, and this tunnel led to the sky. He was swallowed up by an inexplicable fear, and in the trembling, his nerves entered a state of extreme excitement, and everything around him became sensitive, making his mind enter an inexplicable state of excitement. He was full of doubts about Xie Guangling, and he didn't understand why he went to St. Peter Oldin when he knew that he didn't have a ship; he didn't understand why he didn't retreat to Hamburg earlier, because a big city like Hamburg was not only convenient and hidden, but also with the help of the Qianlong Group, the chances of survival would be much greater......

Chen Shaohua felt that it was Xie Guangling who caused them to enter this situation, just like he had killed other Taiji Dragon members many years ago.

A kind of anger burned in Chen Shaohua's heart, he felt that he should not die here because of Xie Guangling's mistake, and he found a reason for himself to live.

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Stern King arrived at the front line by helicopter and immediately took over the command, he observed the position of the Taiji Dragon through the monitor in the air, obviously the words of persuasion to surrender did not have any effect, and the besieged Taiji Dragon warriors were still stubbornly resisting and dying, and had no intention of surrendering.

When he saw Xie Guangling, who had a broken hand and was still shooting with a machine gun, he smiled and said to Christine on the side: "Hey, Christine, look at who this is, you have a chance to take revenge." ”

Christine turned her head to glance at the screen, and immediately said, "Don't let .....the attacking troops cease fire there?"

Stern King picked up the walkie-talkie hanging on the side of the fuselage and was about to give an order, but he didn't expect to see an unexpected scene, Xie Guangling's machine gun ran out of bullets, and he pulled out the pistol from his waist, he turned around and said a few words to the man next to him, and the man suddenly raised his gun and shot Xie Guangling in the head.

The burning cigarette drew a bright red trail in the thick darkness, and Xie Guangling, who was not wearing a steel helmet, collapsed into the snow before he could react.

This sudden scene made both Stern King and Christine forget to speak, and the two watched in silence as the white flag was raised in the position, and then the sound of gunfire went out, and the chain of light that lit up the sky disappeared.

Only the flames of fire flew like flags in the snow.

The pilot asked: "Sir, the battle is over, do you need to land?"

"Let's land!" Stern King hung up the walkie-talkie.

Christine sighed: "It's a shame ......."

Stern King looked out of his window in the direction of the battlefield, and he asked himself in the rumbling sound of the rotary blades, "What do you think he said in the end?"

Christine shrugged her shoulders and replied, "Who cares what a dead general says?"

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The white pleasure boat docked in the fluttering snow, and the five people with backpacks and guns jumped ashore in turn, leaving only Gu Feifei still on the boat and being pulled by Jin Zihan and couldn't get out, seeing the domineering president Gu Feifei raised his hand to wipe the tears of Jin Zihan with red and swollen eyes, Guan Bojun, who was standing on the shore, looked at Jin Zihan stupidly and sighed and said: "Ask what the situation in the world is, and call people to abuse a single dog to death." ”

Fu Yuanzhuo turned his head to look at Guan Bojun with an envious expression, "hehe" smiled and said, "Senior, do you have something to sigh about?"

Zhu Lingqi sneered: "Lick the dog, lick the dog, licking the dog is different from our single dog!"

Guan Bojun glanced at Zhu Lingqi resentfully and said: "Second Senior Brother, it's not right for you to ridicule like this, there is no love value in this world that is absolutely correct, or absolutely wrong, there is nothing wrong with licking a dog, at least you can experience the taste on the tip of your tongue, it is better than a single dog who can only swallow dog food!"

"Niu B! still lick out a sense of superiority?" Zhu Lingqi stretched out his thumb and said angrily, "I don't even want my life, it's still worthy of admiration, please allow me to call you the king of licking dogs!"

"Get up, I'm not going to join in for Jin Zihan, I'm also a comrade-in-arms who fought side by side with Zero, he helped me so much, how could I not stand up!" Guan Bojun was very quiet when he said Jin Zihan, and when he said the explanation later, he became louder, until Jin Zihan looked at him, he immediately changed the topic, and said to Cheng Mo, who was listening to the radio with his mobile phone, "Zero, I didn't expect you to have changed much in the past two years, and you still have no emotional intelligence when you talk and act!"

Cheng Mo looked up at Guan Bojun and said lightly: "Emotional intelligence? Guan Guan, probably what you understand as 'emotional intelligence' is how to figure out other people's minds and have a good relationship with others......

Guan Bojun was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't it?"

"I think 'emotional intelligence' is the ability to correctly understand the emotions of others and oneself, and to be able to reasonably control and express one's emotions, so emotional intelligence is an emotional ability. Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Du Leng who was standing on the edge, "Some people need to use 'emotional intelligence' to build a relationship of trust, I'm not saying that the relationship of trust built in this way is not good, it's just that for me, this road is not going to work, and the efficiency is still a bit low, so ...... Isn't that one of the reasons why you want to come back to Paris with me is that I have built a relationship of trust with the best of the right decisions?"

Guan Bojun was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Makes sense....."

Cheng Mo immediately inserted a knife again and whispered: "But this is the main reason why other people are willing to go back to Paris with me, you took the initiative to stand up, probably for Jin Zihan." ”

Several people laughed.

But they laughed very differently.

Zhu Lingqi laughed happily.

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled bitterly.

Guan Bojun smiled shyly and embarrassed.

Du Leng laughed awkwardly.

At this time, Gu Feifei finally said goodbye to Jin Zihan, jumped off the boat, and asked as he walked, "What are you laughing at?"

Guan Bojun immediately spoke first: "I didn't laugh at anything!"

Cries of "come on" and "return victoriously" were heard from the boat, and the six men stopped talking and watched silently as the trainees waved to them, and the boat gradually moved away from the banks of the Seine, and the lights became blurred in the mist.

Du Leng turned to look at Cheng Mo who was standing on the steps, and said, "Should we discuss a battle plan?

Everyone also set their eyes on Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo, who was holding the railing, said lightly: "I'm more curious about the reason why you want to join this battle than the battle plan." ”

Du Leng hesitated for a moment and said, "I think....... It doesn't matter!".

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "In this case, you can go with me and follow my orders, as for the battle plan, it doesn't matter." ”

Seeing that Cheng Mo had already walked towards the top of the stairs, Du Leng was a little speechless, turned his head to look at the person next to him, and said with a wry smile: "At least let us know where we are going now, right?"

Cheng Mo said without looking back: "You don't know what I said." ”

"If you don't say it, of course we don't know. Gu Feifei said unconvinced.

"Etoile apartment on rue Saint-Antoine. Cheng Mo said lightly.

The people behind him looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, the four of them could clearly judge that the other party didn't know what the place was.

Du Leng glanced at Fu Yuanzhuo, and gently pushed Fu Yuanzhuo, Fu Yuanzhuo knew what everyone was curious about, so he could only ask helplessly: "Shouldn't we go to the clown Sith..... Or maybe it's a senior sister, what are you going to do in the Star Apartment?"

"When we do a complex problem, it is absolutely impossible to go straight to the answer, the first thing to do is to find the solution to the problem, and we, the owners of Uroboros, often choose the quickest and most direct way - 'violence', to solve the problem. In fact, this is very undesirable, because whether it is a gladiator or a chosen one, they are essentially ordinary people with weapons, and such weapons are not always available at any time, and we often regard ourselves as omnipotent 'supermen', this weakness is clear to each of us, but it is easy to ignore the way of thinking caused by this weakness is the biggest problem. Cheng Mo led everyone to walk briskly on the sightseeing belt on the riverbank, and at the same time preached to a few people without hurrying, if they hadn't taken the initiative to stand up to help him, Cheng Mo wouldn't have bothered to tell them these truths.

Fu Yuanzhuo scratched his head and asked with some puzzlement: "What do you mean?"

Gu Feifei rolled his eyes and said, "Stupid, what Cheng Mo means is ..... We need to solve problems from the perspective of ordinary people, not from the perspective of 'supermen'......"

"But what does this have to do with solving the Clown Sith? Ordinary people can't do anything about the Clown Sith, right?" Fu Yuanzhuo has always asked if he doesn't understand, and he doesn't have much face to talk about in front of a genius like Cheng Mo.

"When you encounter a bad person, from the perspective of ordinary people, the first thing you should do is not to think about how to solve him, but to call the police. Cheng Mo said.

At this time, they had already walked from the sightseeing promenade to the streets of New York, where there were a lot of unmanned cars, and not far from the Stedelijk Museum of Art was the Parisian Municipal Museum, where not only the sirens were blaring, but also the gunshots were ringing from time to time.

"If it was useful to call the police, we wouldn't be here!" Fu Yuanzhuo picked up the gun he was carrying and turned on the safety at the same time.

Cheng Mo turned his head and glanced at Fu Yuanzhuo, and said in a low voice: "The so-called 'problem-solving idea' is the 'basis' for each step of the operation in the problem-solving process, because I saw a condition and remembered a theorem, but there was still a condition missing, so I tried to prove an equality relationship and so on, all of this comes from 'information', and without information, you can't solve the problem." Wherever we are, the police are always able to provide some information we want......"

Guan Bojun, who couldn't hold back, asked, "Then shouldn't we go to the police station?"

"When the subject is the Chosen One, Ou Yu can provide more information than the police......." said Cheng Mo turned and jumped over the railing, walking across the car lane towards the opposite side of New York Boulevard.

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