Female president's private killer
Chapter 1222
Fang Chu Tian has a plain face.
A pair of unlucky eight character eyebrows. Under the eyebrows are a pair of black eyes that are not small, but definitely not big.
The nose is quite straight, just a little meat. The lips always have a slightly curved radian, which makes his whole face always look naive and confused, so that he can't afford to be wary of life.
But it was such an ordinary middle-aged man, but when he first met, he and Zhang Pengcheng beat Major General Huang Qiushan, the commander of B15 fleet, unscrupulously, and then fought twelve of China's most elite special forces on the training ground alone.
If these are just the madness of this guy, he showed his genius by defeating his old enemy sm01314 in the war of steel, capturing the 12th generation of American mecha in the fighting competition and Humphrey in the longbow sea area.
This is a guy who has no heroic temperament all over his body. He is penny wise, complacent, petty and shameless. Pulling a small citizen out of any street in China is also more elegant than this guy.
Huang Xiaolei doesn't know how many people still despise the hero.
Even the generals of the headquarters, how many people know what this Fang Chutian has done in this year?
But I know.
Huang Xiaolei sat down in the chair. The man opposite lit a cigarette in front of her. The faint fire reflected his face.
Huang Xiaolei turned her head away and observed carefully with Yu Guang.
Only in this dim light, Fang Chu genius with his armor removed is the most real. The look on his face was not as playful as he usually saw. Although it is only plain and silent, I can see a kind of on this face
A kind of indifference, and a trace of fatigue, and... Some unclear things.
Yes, no matter who has fought for so long on the front line, behind the enemy, in an exiled place far away from the country, he will have such an expression.
No matter how powerful Fang Chutian is, he is also flesh and blood. However, he has been insisting on it.
It seems that countless lights and pictures appear behind this figure.
Fire, explosion, green space, factory, town, mecha.
One after another on the battlefield, warships fighting in the sea, and people living in cities like ruins in Freeport.
Now, the figure is still sitting quietly in front of him.
However, in the next ten hours or so, he will take several pilots into the North gale island surrounded by heavy troops to perform an almost impossible task.
Is this guy a fool or a madman?
Is it true that he said he was going to save the woman? If you are trapped in the north wind island
Huang Xiaolei was upset by the suddenly raised head at the bottom of her heart. It never occurred to her that she had regarded winning the war as the only and last blooming self in her life. She would raise such illogical speculation because of a man.
What does Fang Chutian have to do with himself to save his woman?
What's the state of the war situation? What's going on at the headquarters? Can the northern gale Island withstand it? Has the troops mobilized by the emergency surge been assembled yet? Grandpa Huang Shengtian's body
Huang Xiaolei quickly walked to the landing porthole. It was dark outside. On the transparent window, there was only her slim figure.
Thoughts are spinning around freely. Like a merry go round in the dark, it always turns back to where it is, regardless of how colorful it is.
"Will you come back alive?" Huang Xiaolei's voice is like a stream at night.
"Bah!" Duan Tiandao was furious: "I live a long life!"
The porthole lit up gradually, the engine turned on, and the lights in the room became bright again.
The destination has arrived.
Listening to Duan Tiandao's angry voice, Huang Xiaolei couldn't help drawing a funny arc from the corners of her mouth.
She easily turned and walked to the door of the room: "won't you see me off?"
Duan Tiandao puffed smoke, half narrowed his eyes and waved impatiently. But her eyes beat up and down with Huang Xiaolei's soft and rhythmic body.
"Asshole!" Huang Xiaolei angrily closed the door and walked to the helicopter cabin. From the bottom of my heart, I wonder if I should call Qian Berlin and Zhao XiaoSuan. Also, the power in Grandpa Huang Shengtian's hands, should we change our thinking and go to the North gale island to practice first?
On the windy island at the moment.
"How long can we hold on?"
Chinese Marshal Li Cunxin sat in the humble underground command post with authority, just as he sat in the Chinese military headquarters.
Although nearly 70 years old, Li Cunxin's body is still burly and strong. There is a long scar on his wrinkled face. With a windless white hair, it has its own domineering spirit of not being angry and self threatening.
"Marshal, according to the current offensive of the white Soviet army, we can last for two days. But... "Pei Litong, commander of the 13th armored division of the Chinese army, looked closely at the rehearsal platform. With tired eyes, he seemed to want to see a way to the sky from the virtual real picture, and replied:" if they continue to increase troops this night, we are afraid... "
Pei Litong's eyes flashed a trace of pain and struggle, and the officers on one side avoided the eyes of their companions.
"Don't be like a dead mother." With a wave of his hand, Li Cunxin turned to balang, the division commander of the 51st fully mechanized infantry division, and said, "how many people are there on your side?"
"The troops have just withdrawn, and now there are only two undermanned brigades." Balang, who holds the rank of major general, has messy black hair and is full of dust. His uniform has always been neat and straight. It is dirty and can't score color. His arm is still wrapped with a bandage penetrated by blood. Hearing Li Cunxin's question, he felt as if he had been torn open, and his face changed with pain: "our division's mecha has been sold out, and the soldiers can only fight with the enemy by positions and fusion grenades. Now, even the basic ammunition is almost gone! "
The atmosphere in the command room became heavier and heavier with balang's words.
A scream, a violent vibration came, the headquarters shook in the explosion, and the soil rustled down.
Everyone knows that the 13th armored division and the 51st infantry division have reached a dead end.
Because the two divisions were the last to withdraw from the central sea area at that time, when they were attacked by bethus, the two tired divisions that had not had time to remove their helmets and armor were the only ones among the six Armored Divisions and ten infantry divisions that escaped by chance.
Other Chinese troops were submerged in the near flood attack of bethus.
I was already exhausted and didn't get rest and supplies. Even at the time of the attack, most of the armor of the 13th Armored Division was still in the transport ship. All the way, the whole division had only one regiment of armor.
Almost by luck, they and the 51st infantry division fought their way through the enemy's siege.
But now, not only the ammunition is poor, but even luck seems to have been far away from them.
The headquarters is set at the back of a mountain. Under the cliff next to it is the Yaozi River 40 kilometers wide. The turbulent River rolls eastward. People can only look at it and sigh. Not to mention that the mecha auxiliary thruster does not have the ability to fly over such a long distance. Even if it does, flying over is just death.
The two divisions are now trapped in a long and narrow mountain by the waist river.
The bessus army has blocked all access roads. Three armored divisions and at least six infantry divisions are constantly compressing the living space of the Chinese army. Coupled with the coverage attack of air fighters, the current Chinese army can be said to have no way to heaven and no way to earth.
If it were not for the large population and towns of the northern gale Island, there were two small villages in the blocked area, and even food could hardly be supplied.
The distress signal has been sent countless times. In addition to contacting the headquarters at the beginning, there has been no news until now.
Bessus's Skynet system covers the whole area, while its own Skynet has only a very small range. Even the communication and command system showed signs of failure and collapse.
How can we continue this war?
Standing in front of the electronic deduction platform, Li Cunxin carefully observed the three-dimensional topographic map simulated by the light curtain.
Although the officers had long given no hope to break through the encirclement, they still surrounded, hoping that in case the old Marshal could find a way out.
"This is xiaxingbao town?" The old man's electronic putter hit a point 50 kilometers behind the defense zone.
"Yes, marshal." Balang replied, "the scout reported that the town has been guarded by two regiments of the 351 armored division of bethus. In the highlands of the outer ring road of the town, mecha defensive positions have been built. If we can break through xiaxingbao, we can enter the north of No. 3 resource highway, and the living space is much larger. However, don't say that our current troops can't pose a threat to these two regiments at all. We can't get through the mountains from here to xiaxingbao alone. Moreover, the enemies around us will not watch us move that way. "
"I said I was going to break through there?" Li Cunxin stared.
Balang and Pei Litang looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The old man's temper is famous in China. He is unyielding and reasonable. Even if he loses, he likes to fool around sometimes. Not to mention his own people, even the general of the military headquarters, including his son Li Hongwu, did not argue with him. In such a situation, he usually turned around and left.
When the old marshal was young, he was a good hand in war.
His tactical style was vigorous and he fought like a strong wind sweeping away leaves. He hasn't lost a few battles.
Even Huang Shengtian, the Chinese Army God, admired him, not to mention that China could not find anyone alive to match him.
It is said that they have not only fought together, but even been classmates in an officer training class for several months.
The old man came to the North gale island as a consultant. Who knew such a thing happened.
After all, there has been no unified military war for more than 20 years. Not to mention that there is a world difference between today's military theory and decades ago, military science and technology are changing with each passing day. Even if he went back twenty years ago, he was afraid that he could not return to heaven.
"Where is this?"
Sure enough, the old man pointed the putter to another place that had been proved impossible to break through.
Pei Litong was about to answer with a bitter smile. Suddenly, a major staff officer rushed into the command room. He even had no time to stand at attention and salute and shouted, "Sir, there's a new situation!"
What happened? Everyone is worried!
Pei Litong strode forward and grabbed the electronic intelligence clip in the major's hand.
"Skynet found that an unidentified helicopter broke into the sea defense line of bethus." The major's excited voice trembled.
The sky net, compressed to the extreme, has lost control of most satellites. However, as the northern gale island is the home of China and is very perfect in the construction of Skynet, there are still one or two single line communication and observation satellites left.
Perhaps, in a few hours, the control of these satellites will no longer belong to China. How could the major in charge of Skynet not be excited to find such important information at this last moment.
"The helicopter has crashed, very close to my left-wing defense line." The major went on to report.
The spirits of everyone present were refreshed.
Although the unidentified helicopter crashed, it may mean the rescue or counter offensive of the Chinese fleet. Otherwise, what idiot would break into the waters controlled by the white sus fleet at this time?
Don't remind me, the officers have surrounded the electronic stage to check the coordinate position.
However, looking at it, everyone's face changed!
A pair of unlucky eight character eyebrows. Under the eyebrows are a pair of black eyes that are not small, but definitely not big.
The nose is quite straight, just a little meat. The lips always have a slightly curved radian, which makes his whole face always look naive and confused, so that he can't afford to be wary of life.
But it was such an ordinary middle-aged man, but when he first met, he and Zhang Pengcheng beat Major General Huang Qiushan, the commander of B15 fleet, unscrupulously, and then fought twelve of China's most elite special forces on the training ground alone.
If these are just the madness of this guy, he showed his genius by defeating his old enemy sm01314 in the war of steel, capturing the 12th generation of American mecha in the fighting competition and Humphrey in the longbow sea area.
This is a guy who has no heroic temperament all over his body. He is penny wise, complacent, petty and shameless. Pulling a small citizen out of any street in China is also more elegant than this guy.
Huang Xiaolei doesn't know how many people still despise the hero.
Even the generals of the headquarters, how many people know what this Fang Chutian has done in this year?
But I know.
Huang Xiaolei sat down in the chair. The man opposite lit a cigarette in front of her. The faint fire reflected his face.
Huang Xiaolei turned her head away and observed carefully with Yu Guang.
Only in this dim light, Fang Chu genius with his armor removed is the most real. The look on his face was not as playful as he usually saw. Although it is only plain and silent, I can see a kind of on this face
A kind of indifference, and a trace of fatigue, and... Some unclear things.
Yes, no matter who has fought for so long on the front line, behind the enemy, in an exiled place far away from the country, he will have such an expression.
No matter how powerful Fang Chutian is, he is also flesh and blood. However, he has been insisting on it.
It seems that countless lights and pictures appear behind this figure.
Fire, explosion, green space, factory, town, mecha.
One after another on the battlefield, warships fighting in the sea, and people living in cities like ruins in Freeport.
Now, the figure is still sitting quietly in front of him.
However, in the next ten hours or so, he will take several pilots into the North gale island surrounded by heavy troops to perform an almost impossible task.
Is this guy a fool or a madman?
Is it true that he said he was going to save the woman? If you are trapped in the north wind island
Huang Xiaolei was upset by the suddenly raised head at the bottom of her heart. It never occurred to her that she had regarded winning the war as the only and last blooming self in her life. She would raise such illogical speculation because of a man.
What does Fang Chutian have to do with himself to save his woman?
What's the state of the war situation? What's going on at the headquarters? Can the northern gale Island withstand it? Has the troops mobilized by the emergency surge been assembled yet? Grandpa Huang Shengtian's body
Huang Xiaolei quickly walked to the landing porthole. It was dark outside. On the transparent window, there was only her slim figure.
Thoughts are spinning around freely. Like a merry go round in the dark, it always turns back to where it is, regardless of how colorful it is.
"Will you come back alive?" Huang Xiaolei's voice is like a stream at night.
"Bah!" Duan Tiandao was furious: "I live a long life!"
The porthole lit up gradually, the engine turned on, and the lights in the room became bright again.
The destination has arrived.
Listening to Duan Tiandao's angry voice, Huang Xiaolei couldn't help drawing a funny arc from the corners of her mouth.
She easily turned and walked to the door of the room: "won't you see me off?"
Duan Tiandao puffed smoke, half narrowed his eyes and waved impatiently. But her eyes beat up and down with Huang Xiaolei's soft and rhythmic body.
"Asshole!" Huang Xiaolei angrily closed the door and walked to the helicopter cabin. From the bottom of my heart, I wonder if I should call Qian Berlin and Zhao XiaoSuan. Also, the power in Grandpa Huang Shengtian's hands, should we change our thinking and go to the North gale island to practice first?
On the windy island at the moment.
"How long can we hold on?"
Chinese Marshal Li Cunxin sat in the humble underground command post with authority, just as he sat in the Chinese military headquarters.
Although nearly 70 years old, Li Cunxin's body is still burly and strong. There is a long scar on his wrinkled face. With a windless white hair, it has its own domineering spirit of not being angry and self threatening.
"Marshal, according to the current offensive of the white Soviet army, we can last for two days. But... "Pei Litong, commander of the 13th armored division of the Chinese army, looked closely at the rehearsal platform. With tired eyes, he seemed to want to see a way to the sky from the virtual real picture, and replied:" if they continue to increase troops this night, we are afraid... "
Pei Litong's eyes flashed a trace of pain and struggle, and the officers on one side avoided the eyes of their companions.
"Don't be like a dead mother." With a wave of his hand, Li Cunxin turned to balang, the division commander of the 51st fully mechanized infantry division, and said, "how many people are there on your side?"
"The troops have just withdrawn, and now there are only two undermanned brigades." Balang, who holds the rank of major general, has messy black hair and is full of dust. His uniform has always been neat and straight. It is dirty and can't score color. His arm is still wrapped with a bandage penetrated by blood. Hearing Li Cunxin's question, he felt as if he had been torn open, and his face changed with pain: "our division's mecha has been sold out, and the soldiers can only fight with the enemy by positions and fusion grenades. Now, even the basic ammunition is almost gone! "
The atmosphere in the command room became heavier and heavier with balang's words.
A scream, a violent vibration came, the headquarters shook in the explosion, and the soil rustled down.
Everyone knows that the 13th armored division and the 51st infantry division have reached a dead end.
Because the two divisions were the last to withdraw from the central sea area at that time, when they were attacked by bethus, the two tired divisions that had not had time to remove their helmets and armor were the only ones among the six Armored Divisions and ten infantry divisions that escaped by chance.
Other Chinese troops were submerged in the near flood attack of bethus.
I was already exhausted and didn't get rest and supplies. Even at the time of the attack, most of the armor of the 13th Armored Division was still in the transport ship. All the way, the whole division had only one regiment of armor.
Almost by luck, they and the 51st infantry division fought their way through the enemy's siege.
But now, not only the ammunition is poor, but even luck seems to have been far away from them.
The headquarters is set at the back of a mountain. Under the cliff next to it is the Yaozi River 40 kilometers wide. The turbulent River rolls eastward. People can only look at it and sigh. Not to mention that the mecha auxiliary thruster does not have the ability to fly over such a long distance. Even if it does, flying over is just death.
The two divisions are now trapped in a long and narrow mountain by the waist river.
The bessus army has blocked all access roads. Three armored divisions and at least six infantry divisions are constantly compressing the living space of the Chinese army. Coupled with the coverage attack of air fighters, the current Chinese army can be said to have no way to heaven and no way to earth.
If it were not for the large population and towns of the northern gale Island, there were two small villages in the blocked area, and even food could hardly be supplied.
The distress signal has been sent countless times. In addition to contacting the headquarters at the beginning, there has been no news until now.
Bessus's Skynet system covers the whole area, while its own Skynet has only a very small range. Even the communication and command system showed signs of failure and collapse.
How can we continue this war?
Standing in front of the electronic deduction platform, Li Cunxin carefully observed the three-dimensional topographic map simulated by the light curtain.
Although the officers had long given no hope to break through the encirclement, they still surrounded, hoping that in case the old Marshal could find a way out.
"This is xiaxingbao town?" The old man's electronic putter hit a point 50 kilometers behind the defense zone.
"Yes, marshal." Balang replied, "the scout reported that the town has been guarded by two regiments of the 351 armored division of bethus. In the highlands of the outer ring road of the town, mecha defensive positions have been built. If we can break through xiaxingbao, we can enter the north of No. 3 resource highway, and the living space is much larger. However, don't say that our current troops can't pose a threat to these two regiments at all. We can't get through the mountains from here to xiaxingbao alone. Moreover, the enemies around us will not watch us move that way. "
"I said I was going to break through there?" Li Cunxin stared.
Balang and Pei Litang looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The old man's temper is famous in China. He is unyielding and reasonable. Even if he loses, he likes to fool around sometimes. Not to mention his own people, even the general of the military headquarters, including his son Li Hongwu, did not argue with him. In such a situation, he usually turned around and left.
When the old marshal was young, he was a good hand in war.
His tactical style was vigorous and he fought like a strong wind sweeping away leaves. He hasn't lost a few battles.
Even Huang Shengtian, the Chinese Army God, admired him, not to mention that China could not find anyone alive to match him.
It is said that they have not only fought together, but even been classmates in an officer training class for several months.
The old man came to the North gale island as a consultant. Who knew such a thing happened.
After all, there has been no unified military war for more than 20 years. Not to mention that there is a world difference between today's military theory and decades ago, military science and technology are changing with each passing day. Even if he went back twenty years ago, he was afraid that he could not return to heaven.
"Where is this?"
Sure enough, the old man pointed the putter to another place that had been proved impossible to break through.
Pei Litong was about to answer with a bitter smile. Suddenly, a major staff officer rushed into the command room. He even had no time to stand at attention and salute and shouted, "Sir, there's a new situation!"
What happened? Everyone is worried!
Pei Litong strode forward and grabbed the electronic intelligence clip in the major's hand.
"Skynet found that an unidentified helicopter broke into the sea defense line of bethus." The major's excited voice trembled.
The sky net, compressed to the extreme, has lost control of most satellites. However, as the northern gale island is the home of China and is very perfect in the construction of Skynet, there are still one or two single line communication and observation satellites left.
Perhaps, in a few hours, the control of these satellites will no longer belong to China. How could the major in charge of Skynet not be excited to find such important information at this last moment.
"The helicopter has crashed, very close to my left-wing defense line." The major went on to report.
The spirits of everyone present were refreshed.
Although the unidentified helicopter crashed, it may mean the rescue or counter offensive of the Chinese fleet. Otherwise, what idiot would break into the waters controlled by the white sus fleet at this time?
Don't remind me, the officers have surrounded the electronic stage to check the coordinate position.
However, looking at it, everyone's face changed!
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