Female president's private killer

The broad base hall is an oval metal building.

In the center of the hall is a metal sculpture of a one eyed pirate.

The stocky pirate, with a machete in his hand, looked ahead with a ferocious face and bright eyes.

Around his base, there are several rows of line arrays, and the pipes are half exposed on the ground, providing energy to the surrounding cabins, environmental balance and life support system.

Outside the two-story cabin, there is a walkway surrounded by railings, which is connected with the hall through metal stairs. The metal bulkhead was nailed between the beams and columns by rows of copper nails. There was no painting on it, only some strange pirate graffiti.

Exaggerated creativity, grotesque naked women and the life of Pirates look like these graffiti.

In the camera, more and more people gathered in the base hall.

After getting the bad news, the original heat repaired the battleship. Supplies and the clean-up of pirate bases have now stopped.

The soldiers stood together with heavy faces.

They still have wrenches in their hands, and black oil stains remain in their hands. Their clothes have been wet, and the fog is rising in the heating.

The whole hall was silent, and a sad mood was spreading silently.

Tang Xin can clearly see the confusion on the soldiers' faces in the lens, and deeply feel a kind of sadness, a kind of helpless despair from the bones.

Who will tell these soldiers far away from the motherland. Where should they go?

Who will tell himself where to go?

Now think back to the beginning, watching those Chinese youth rush to the recruitment office to sign up, and watching a branch team enter the military camp training in order to protect the country.

I once dreamed of being a war reporter again and again.

Follow behind them and record the victory of China with a camera

Now, I can only hide in the pirate base in the depths of the sea. Use the camera to record the confusion and desolation of the soldiers.

There's no blood here. There is no fierce battle, all dreams. After getting the news from Huaxia. Disappeared without a trace.

Weak carrying the camera. Tang Xin found that his ideal was in front of the cruel reality. It was so vulnerable.

What war reporters, what use their cameras to record history.

Look at these scenes. I'm just doing the same thing as Robinson carving the date on the stake.

I used to watch those historical materials on TV and those exciting pictures broadcast repeatedly.

Those images of fierce and magnificent fighting.

In fact, it's just the refining of war by romantics. Only when they really set foot on the battlefield, can they find that this bloody romance is so cruel, so monotonous and so painful!

So complicated

Looking at the previous lens aimlessly, Tang Xin's fingers on the touch screen gradually stopped.

On the screen, Fang Chutian roared ferociously. On the screen without turning on the volume, he could vaguely distinguish what he scolded

Tang Xin shook her head. She couldn't connect this vulgar place Chu Tian with Chinese heroes.

Turning on the volume, she remembered that the next place, the boat, in the roar of Fang Chutian, rushed up and crossed the crossroads of gunfire.

At that time, I was not timid at all.

In that crazy atmosphere of blank mind, I held the camera tightly and recorded everything that happened in the main control room.

In the picture, there is a lot of noise

The messenger was sending signals to the flagship, the observer was yelling at the top of his voice, and the radar man cursed and captured the signal in the jamming again and again. Everyone's face is abnormally red.

Later, the warship accelerated and suddenly hit the tail of the enemy destroyer.

Turning, accelerating, breaking away... Just like the moment when he escaped from heaven, looking at the picture at that time, Tang felt numb all over his heart.

On the screen, everyone jumped up and clapped their hands!

Tang Xin raised her head and looked around. She suddenly found that she hadn't seen Fang Chutian for a long time.

At this time, what is the blind dead Fang Chutian doing? Still squeezing oil from those pirates?

Following the soldiers' eyes, Tang Xin saw Wang Daliang.

The captain who led the ark was as heavy as iron and smoking. Behind him stood several warship officers with the same deep faces. Not far from them is the door of the elevator.

In the circular elevator lobby, a Chinese soldier listlessly directed several freight cars with a gesture to carry the metal ammunition like a hill onto the track Trailer.

Intentionally or unintentionally, every few seconds, Wang Daliang, several officers and all the soldiers in the hall will look up at the indicator light of the suspension elevator.

However, the indicator is always a red fault flag.

They looked back anxiously and disappointed, and after a while, they repeated it again. They didn't even look at the elevators that had been open beside them!

More and more people gathered in the hall, except the soldiers of the ark. And the smugglers on the adece, who seemed to feel something and stood quietly in the crowd.

Only one person is absent, that is Fang Chutian.

The civilian hero who commanded the ark and miraculously escaped from heaven, who was destined to remain famous in the history of the Chinese army.

Where is he?

There was still silence in the base hall.

Wang Daliang smoked one by one, staring at the closed elevator in a daze from time to time.

The atmosphere was strangely silent and somewhat depressed.

The soldiers looked at their captain.

They knew that the captain, like them, was waiting for the man to appear. At such a time, the man who rescued the lily, created countless miracles and came to the base with his own narrow escape may be able to tell you what to do in the future.

The long wait has evolved into an expectation.

Confused and desperate mood, need a person, with his voice to disperse.

Everyone waited quietly.

Until the indicator light of the elevator changes from red to green.

Watch the elevator go up layer by layer. There was a sudden slight commotion in the whole hall. Everyone couldn't help pouring in.

Tang Xin pointed the camera at the elevator door.

Anyway, she needs to perform her duties. War, has lost romance, perhaps, there will be surprises left. When the dust settles, looking back, some small details may be the turning point of fate.

Now, what we should do is to record this history.

The elevator door opened.

With a billowing smoke, Fang Chutian, with his hair in a mess and his collar open, came out with red eyes. In his hand, he also held a crumpled paper full of strange symbols. He grasped the paper so tightly as if he were holding a life-saving straw!

"Colonel Fang..." Wang Daliang greeted him: "we..."

Duan Tiandao waved his hand.

Different from his smiling face in the past, Fang Chutian's iron face now has an unusually ferocious expression.

In full view of the public, Fang Chutian came straight to Tang Xin.

Looking at Fang Chutian getting closer and closer in the camera, Tang Xin couldn't help feeling a little flustered. What does he want to do?

Fang Chutian brushed past Tang Xin. His eyes were fixed on the huge one eyed pirate statue beside Tang Xin.

"The identity of Pirates determines the way pirates store their wealth... Except for a small number of stocks and deposits in Freeport, most of them are stored in the base in the form of precious metals."

In the base, there was a voice of heaven. He seems to be talking to himself. It seems to be talking to everyone.

"Unlike devalued gold jewelry, this is an era of precious metals. Metals with commodity supply generally have prices, and even the most precious metals are only a few hundred yuan a gram. But some are not commonly used, especially that special metal, such as technetium, an artificial metal. The main source of technetium is uranium fission products in the reactor. Technetium and technetium molybdenum alloys have good superconducting properties. Before 1960, technetium could only be produced in small quantities. "

After some explanation, Duan Tiandao turned around. Looking at Wang Daliang behind him, he said, "the current market price of one gram is 2800 dollars!"

I don't know why, this is completely irrelevant to the explanation in expectation. In everyone's heart, there was an indescribable wave.

Everyone looked at the one eyed pirate sculpture pointed by Fang Chutian. Listen to him then said: "the body of this three meter high statue is a valuable chromium alloy. And his head is made of pure metal. "

"Let's calculate." Fang Chutian pressed his fingers.

"The head of a kilogram of statue is worth hundreds of millions!"

Before everyone calculated the result, Fang Chutian gave the answer.

"The cost of an ark is only 90 million yuan. An American shark class heavy cruiser costs only $400 million! It can be said that the savings of the red beard pirate regiment for decades are all on the ground of this pirate sculpture! "

Quietly in the hall

Staring at the one eyed pirate sculpture, Fang Chutian suddenly laughed ferociously.

He almost smiled and bent over: "this statue! Enough for us to purchase enough materials in the free port, enough for us to turn this place into a military base! Although we have no military enterprises or equipment, we have money, soldiers and the best researchers! "

"If we become pirates, the whole free world will be ours..." Fang Chutian's fanatical voice echoed in the hall.

Everyone was stunned by Fang Chutian's words.

"All ancestors bless us. Gave us such a base. Gave us the treasure of pirates. "

Duan Tiandao laughed: "didn't they break our way home? Don't they just want us to have no choice... Don't they want to watch me die? "

"Bah!" Fang Chutian spit fiercely: "from now on, this will be the land of China, a part of China, sacred and indivisible! We stand on the land of our motherland. "

"Our land..." everyone said blankly.

"China has been peaceful for many years, but the blood of this country has never cooled down. Many people died for this country. In the future, we will be one of them. Even if we are abandoned, we will at least stand on the land of China and fight the enemy to the end! "

"Fight to the end!" These four words make everyone suddenly warm-blooded.

"Those enemies are still looking for us everywhere. Sooner or later they will want to dig us out and eat us! I don't know who they are, but we'll know sooner or later! When we know, we can only retaliate in one way! "

What way? Everyone clenched their fists.

"Robbery!"

The whole hall was in chaos with Fang Chutian's answer.

"Yes! Rob! "

"Rob those bastards who want us to die!"

"And the pirates!"

This vicious thought swept away all despair and confusion. Duan Tiandao's words seemed to light a light in the fog.

"Tell Barbarosa and his men." Duan Tiandao said to Wang Daliang with bright eyes, "let's go out and tell them, or we'll be shot collectively. Or follow us to be the cruelest pirates in this sea area! "

"What is the name of our army?" Wang Daliang asked.

"Fierce army!" Duan Tiandao spoke loudly. He didn't know that his ferocious bandit image had been clearly photographed by Tang Xin.