059. Aerial Blockade
- Psychic medium.
Gina only felt cardiopulmonary arrest, a chill rushed straight down her spine, and her back was drenched in cold sweat, so she turned around and moved away without saying a word.
No wonder no one paid attention to her, and no one wanted to stay with this kind of freak who had been chatting with dead souls since childhood.
Syllable.
Yawen closed the combat manual and re-examined her weapon, she sat upright on the seat in the cabin, waiting quietly, a gust of air trembled, making the transport plane shake slightly, and the small bottle full of ashes on Yawen's chest shook with it - the next moment, the phantom of a four- or five-year-old girl slowly appeared beside her.
'Why did you come here when you didn't want to go to war?' β
"Dai Sijia?"
Yawen turned her head in surprise, in her eyes, the girl's black hair hung to the ground, skinny she was lazily leaning against the wall, and her golden green eyes glanced at Yawen slightly:
'What? Surprised? β
"It's dangerous here, it's on the battlefield, if it's discovered by the enemy's medium, you'll be ......"
You know the dangers, so why do you want to step into here? β
Dai Sijia held her chin and said old-fashioned words in a milky voice:
'If you're afraid of death, don't come to war!' You and I have both died once, do you want to die again? β
"I don't want to fight, Jiajia." Awen explained, she turned her head, looked ahead, considered her words, and said, "This is not a just war, it will only cause harm to the frost plasters and the Qurants. β
'Then why are you here?' Dai Sijia said dissatisfied: "Don't come if you know it's wrong." β
"Because I'm a frost plater." Yawen said.
'It's a nuisance to be alive, bound by all sorts of things. Dai Sijia played with her hair, and the woman next to her went straight through her feet, not seeing a little girl sitting here.
There was a brief silence between the two, and in the end, Dai Sijia took the initiative to break the silence.
'Awen, you're a fool. β
ζ΄ζδ½³ says:
Even without you, there wouldn't be many fewer people on this battlefield, you're just a cannon fodder. Since you don't like unjust wars, and you have to step into it, aren't you contradicting yourself? β
"I don't have a choice." Yawen pinched the corners of her cuffs, lowered her head, and said in a deep voice: "I must rescue my father, only by constantly participating in high-risk missions can I be promoted as soon as possible, and only my father can save Frost Plating and save these 670 million people." β
'What about the Qurants?' β
ββ¦β¦ As a frost-plated person, I can't comment on the affairs of the former colony. Yawen's eyes wandered: "No matter what, if we don't send troops, then it will be very difficult after frost plating, prices will skyrocket, and the most important thing is that our status as one of the four countries will be hit, if we don't fight, let ourselves become independent, other colonies will also think that we are weak and can be bullied......"
I'm not asking the Frost Plater what he thinks. Dai Sijia pouted: "Yawen, I'm asking you, what do you think?" β
"I can't betray my homeland, this is what my dad taught us."
Yawen put one hand on her chest, and when she said this, she felt uncomfortable:
"If the big guys above can be kinder, and the Qurants can give up resistance, shed less bloodshed and sacrifice, give the Glants more autonomy, fair trade agreements, that's better than anything."
In this regard, Dai Sijia just asked coldly:
'Do you believe it?' β
Awen was silent.
Therefore, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift. β
Dai Sijia cocked her legs and swung back and forth:
'The people of Shikoku, who are accustomed to a good life, will find it terrible to have even a derby of a rise in the price of foodβthere are not a few people who starve to death in the outside world and in the colonies. β
"There is no solution," said Yawen, "as long as there are still people on the earth, then sooner or later war will break out, either at home or abroad, and if we don't stop it, there will be major problems at home." β
'Awen, is this really what you want?' β
Dai Sijia jumped out of the seat, put her hands in her pockets, and came to Yawen, she raised her hand and held Yawen's face:
Look at you, you're so beautiful, and you're not stupid, why are you so naΓ―ve? β
Obviously, she is her sister, but because she has been in a spirit state for a long time, she is more stable and mature than herself.
Yawen blushed and said in a low voice:
"Dai Sijiaβ"
But no matter what, I will protect you. Dai Sijia smiled: "You are already an adult woman, you have your own independent thoughts, no matter what you want to do, as long as you have a clear conscience and have the courage to bear the consequences, then I will support you to go on." β
'Who let you, you are the sister who lives for me?' β
Dai Sijia's figure slowly disappeared, leaving Yawen sitting alone in the corner.
"I ......"
Yawen grabbed her collar and said in confusion:
"I am doing heinous things, invading other people's homes, serving a regime to which I do not wish allegiance, just to consolidate the hegemony of the country, but I myself am the beneficiary of this hegemony...... What the hell should I do? β
"If I am loyal to my country, I am betraying conscience and morality."
"But if I am true to my righteousness, I will betray my hometown and my colleagues and friends."
Maybe it should be the same as Dai Sijia said, he shouldn't have come here in the first place, as long as he participated in this war, he would never be able to go back.
Just as Yawen was confused, the pilot in the cockpit suddenly shouted:
"What's that?!"
Before he could finish speaking, a violent explosion suddenly sounded in his ear.
Rumble!
"What's going on? Why is there an explosion? β
The agents who were laughing just now were instantly frightened, and they hurriedly leaned on the window of the plane and looked outside: a large transport plane had been simply cut into two ends and spun and fell towards the ground.
"Is it that the transport plane next to it has been knocked out and someone is attacking us?!"
As soon as this statement came out, the agents were in an uproar:
"What a joke! Where did the Gurrant get his air power?! β
The pilot was also trying his best to fly the fighter, but the heavy fuselage could not do tactical maneuvers to dodge, so he could only pick up the communicator and ask for help from the combat command center: "Osprey calls the Ice Palace, Osprey calls the Ice Palace!" We have been attacked by unknown air forces, call for fighter support! β
"The Ice Palace has received it, there will be two Z-11s rushing to the battlefield airspace, please hold on until we arrive."
"We're already being attackedβ"
Before the pilot could finish speaking, they saw a red-black phantom in front of them, rushing towards them.
"Ahh
"Osprey? Osprey! β
No matter how much the Ice Palace called, it couldn't receive a reply.
"Something went wrong. Immediately urge the fighters to take to the air, the Gurants have air defense means other than intelligence. β