93. Begin to Gone
On April 30, 806, the Southeast Front Base, Ruhua.
At about six o'clock in the morning, Lin Huan sat up from the bed like a zombie, walked into the bathroom with his eyes without any focal length, and woke up under the watering of cold water. He stroked his wet forehead, stared at himself in the mirror with a toothbrush in his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and observed that the hairs around his lips seemed to have darker in color. Logically speaking, his beard should have grown naturally at his age, but for some reason he just couldn't grow a beard.
The communicator beeped and there would be no one else who would call him at this point except Lu Dingbo. Lin Huan said vaguely and connected, and continued to observe his face in the mirror. No one spoke at the end of the communicator for a long time. He didn't raise his head: "I beat that fat man yesterday. I'll be punished. Let's just say it, is it deducted salary and entitlement or be detained?"
"Oh."
Lin Huan's ears trembled, his expression was dull for a moment, then he turned around and looked at Lu Hailan who was smiling at him in the communication screen.
"Madam...Prince Prince...Brother!?"
Three seconds later, he finally realized that he was still naked. He stretched out his arm and pulled off the towel hanging next to him, grabbed it with both hands, blocking his lower body in a mess.
No... what was he shy? Lin Huanhou realized it and realized it, but wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to take away the problem now? He grabbed the towel in a tangled way, silently turned his eyes open, glanced at the bathroom door on the side, and said that the prince's brother suddenly contacted him early in the morning. What's the important thing?
"I heard you are on the front line now?" Lu Hailan, on the other end of the communication, said, "How is the situation there?"
Hearing the other party’s question, Lin Huan calmed down and replied: “Well, I’m at Ruhua Base now…” His voice stopped abruptly, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Hailan on the screen in shock.
Lin Huan finally found something was wrong. He was at the front line base of the Southeast Army, and the entire base was subject to strict communication control. Normally, it was impossible for Lu Hailan to dial the phone directly on his communicator.
Lu Hailan on the screen picked up the teacup and took a sip. The scene around him was very strange, not the study room that Lin Huan was familiar with. He seemed to be in a good mood and said to Lin Huan with a smile: "You have just been transferred to the southeast and are not familiar with it yet. Don't be too reckless in doing things, protect yourself... I'll see you in a few days."
Lin Huan opened his mouth, feeling that his brain was not enough. What does it mean to see him in a few days? The prince's brother came to the front line? What's the situation? He hadn't figured out where to ask, Lu Hailan on the other end of the screen had already concluded.
"That's it, I'm dead."
Beep...the screen is black.
The towel slid down silently, Lin Huan squatted on the ground with his face covering his face, feeling the blood in his body rushing toward his face, the skin under his palm was almost burning, and when he saw the ghost, he...
——Super happy.
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At 8 o'clock in the morning, the imperial capital, the imperial palace, and the Qiankun Hall.
When the Empire was established eight hundred years ago, human territory was only one mother planet. In the 53rd year of the empire, humans embarked on the journey of exploring the universe, and occupied the entire Saturn Domain within two hundred years, expanding its territory to 1,436 planets. The crazy expansion and uncontrolled grabbing caused irreparable damage to the Saturn Domain. In order to survive and prosper, the empire turned its attention to the farther universe, and devoted its efforts to build a huge fleet of more than 20,000 spacecraft. It thought it had made all preparations and embarked on the journey of migration with full confidence.
But according to records at that time, less than 6,000 spacecraft, more than two-thirds of the fleet were ruthlessly swallowed by the dark universe during this journey that seems not far away now.
However, the history of the empire did not end here.
Although they have encountered unprecedented powerful enemies one after another, the Star-Eating Zerg and the Borbos tribe have been blocked by the confusing star domain. The empire and humans, relying on their endless ambitions and predation, conquering, expanding, and occupying... Today's empire has encompassed more than 2,600 galaxies and ruled the terrifying existences of hundreds of thousands of planets.
In the Qiankun Hall, the imperial officials headed by Prime Minister Xia Qian were listed under the throne. Behind them were the realistic projection of more than 2,600 galaxy governors. The projection instruments of each governor were specially customized by the Imperial Academy of Sciences and were not allowed to be used by themselves. At a monthly meeting, those who do not meet the absent will be punished for rebellion and will be punished without debt.
"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!——"
On the towering throne, His Majesty the Emperor sat down safely, with black hair and black eyes. Among the human race in trillions, the Lu royal family is unique and irreplicable. Anyone with the blood of the Lu royal family flowing on its body must have these special marks. Even geneticists cannot explain this phenomenon, and can only add a halo to the many mythological colors of the Lu royal family.
Human beings are creatures that follow their own self. Every individual has his own will. Only the best and most powerful individuals can override their own will over all the will of others and rule the world.
This is the emperor.
"The Lords are calm."
The emperor waved his hand, staring at the ministers kneeling down below with dark eyes, his eyes silently shifted to the palace gate, and quietly looked at the figure walking in from there.
In the extremely vast hall, the sound of footsteps can be heard.
The crimson cloak was raised high and fell, and Lu Hailan knelt on one knee, hanging his head deeply towards the emperor on the throne.
"My son Lu Hailan meets his father, long live the father, long live, long live, long live!"
There was a silence in the hall, and countless eyes were quietly gathered on the figure kneeling under the throne. Whether you had paid attention to it before, the Prince Lu Hailan, who appeared here at this moment, only means that the other party will truly enter the center of power and become a member of them next.
His Majesty the Emperor smiled.
"Crown Prince, I ordered you to go to the southeast front line to supervise the front line on my behalf, perform military supervision, and all matters in the southeast can be deposed first and then reported... However, if the war in the southeast is unfavorable, I will also hold you accountable, do you understand?"
As soon as this statement came out, the prime minister Xia Qian, who was standing on the right, changed his face first. He had already reached the front line, and here was a projection. The emperor said that the prince would supervise the army and said, "All matters in the southeast can be executed first and then reported." In other words, the prince was not just a false title, but a powerful power of life and death in charge of the Southeast military affairs.
Even if the prince is really capable, he is still young and has no experience in leading the army, which is too rash.
Lu Hailan raised his head and looked at the Prime Minister Xia Qian who was about to make a statement. Almost at the same time, His Majesty the Emperor's eyes also fell on Xia Qian.
Even though their facial features are very different, their expressions and temperaments are also different. At this moment, the father and son are surprisingly similar.
Prime Minister Xia Qian stood there in his original place.
Lu Hailan's calm and powerful voice sounded clearly in the hall.
"My son will definitely live up to the high expectations of the father."
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Walking out of the Military Law Department, Lin Huan received an order from the Secretariat of the Commander-in-Chief of the Southeast Guards, asking him to put on his formal military dress before 12 noon, keep his appearance neat, and go to the conference room of the base command center to report.
He looked at the message and called Lu Dingbo, who replied that he had never received such an order.
Lin Huan didn't know much about Marshal Wilder, the commander-in-chief of the Southeast Army. Unlike his grandfather Lin Qi, although he was also a marshal of the first army, Marshal Wilder really had nothing worth mentioning. He was a nobleman and served in the Southeast Army all his life. He made several military achievements in the war with the Bo tribe in his early years. Later, the empire signed a peace agreement with the Bo tribe, and with the qualifications reached the marshal's position... It was almost that.
Changing military dresses and going to the large conference room, it always feels something wrong when he hears this request, but Lin Huan doesn't know anyone in this ghost place. If he wants to find out some information, no one can ask. He returned to the dormitory assigned to him and changed into the military dress he just received in the military commander office yesterday as required. Unlike the pure black of the Expeditionary Force, the military uniforms of the Southeast Army were red and white. Lin Huan doesn't like this color, it's too bright.
It was almost twelve o'clock when he rushed to the conference room and found that many people were lined up outside the door for inspection. Looking at the epaulettes on his shoulders, they were all senior officers. At least Lin Huan had not found a lower rank than his.
The communicator rang out late, it was Lu Dingbo.
"I've found out clearly." The voices on Lu Dingbo's side were very noisy, with people and engines. "I heard that Marshal Wilder was going to hold a vow to boost morale, and there would be live broadcasts from the media. All senior officers in the base were to attend. You just arrived, so you received the notice so late."
Lin Huan glared in surprise, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
"I know you are shocked, incomprehensible, and fucked." Lu Dingbo seemed to have seen through what he was thinking, and he comforted him helplessly, "In short, you just have to accompany them to play a show, and you don't have to go on stage to give a speech. You just have to stand there."
Lin Huan didn't say anything.
The empire is being invaded by the Borbos tribe, the front line is being breached, and the territory within the territory may be attacked at any time. Now, when we have to take action against time... we call together all senior officers, put down our hands, and do a model project.
He has nothing to say.
No, even though we know that all the communication lines in the base will be monitored, Lin Huan still has to say it.
Chapter completed!