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Chapter 2 World Summit (1)

Two seconds after the Feiyun entered the Yanjing airspace, a circle with a faint golden light appeared in the void behind it. The circle was very large and even if its outline could be seen on the ground. Its diameter was slightly larger than the wingspan of the Feiyun, but at this moment, it was shrinking sharply.

In fact, this "ring" is not really floating in the void - it is a "door" on the "isolation belt" in the sky.

The instruments loaded on the Feiyun opened the door on the "isolation belt", but the effect was not lasting. So after the body passed quickly, the "door" quickly shrank and closed like a fire mark on thin paper burned by flames.

It eventually turned into a spot of light, disappearing after it shone slightly, like a sudden new star.

Dai Bingcheng put down the telescope in his hand, handed it to the orderly, and sat back into the car.

"Unbelievable technology," he said, "we did a stupid thing."

Ying Jianran, who was on the other hand, remained silent, but he understood what the general was referring to. Most of the advanced technology that Luzon today possessed was attributed to Wang Yuanwei, who was a dim student—not even the so-called closed disciple, but just obtained his manuscript.

Wang Yuanwei is a madman - this is well known in the world. But even such a madman with a higher attitude than the top has repeatedly stated in public that his achievements have been far less than one percent of his teacher. For others, it may be self-modest, but speaking from a madman like Wang Yuanwei means that the depression will be even greater.

The sun once belonged to the empire, but his life was poor and he even paid all his dignity in exchange for tens of thousands of dollars in funds.

But in that era, who would have expected today?

For example, the one on the Feiyun was like this. Six years ago today, he was just a second lieutenant who belonged to the Northern Base Security Bureau of the Special Affairs Office.

Ying Jueran couldn't help but look at Dai Bingcheng's shoulder.

There are three shining stars on his shoulders. This means that he already has the highest honor a soldier can receive in the empire - the General.

However, this general is compared with the one on the plane...

Ying Jue Ran couldn't help but frown slightly. Li Zhen - General of the Southern Luzon Republic. Commander-in-Chief of the Army, Navy and Air Force...

He had no doubt that his former colleague and friend deserved this authority and glory, but what surprised Ying was that he actually accepted them. This was not like the style of that person. He thought that after everything was settled, he would be more inclined to be a deterrent sitting behind the scenes, rather than putting himself on the cusp.

Dai Bingcheng's words interrupted Ying Jueran's thoughts. The general looked at a convoy passing by them coldly and said in a slightly mocking tone: "The one in the past should be the Japanese ambassador. No one can sit still at this time."

This kind of words must be decidedly unacceptable. He was indeed a confidant among Dai Bingcheng's confidants, but it was precisely because of this that he clearly knew that the general was not in good mood recently. Perhaps it was because he had just thought about it. In some aspects, older age does mean advantages - because the elders have more time and experience to gain a higher status.

However, when the two are almost equal in status, older age becomes a disadvantage, especially for people like "Director Dai".

The cars of the "Prime Minister" and the "Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armies" of the Southern Luzon Republic are about to land at Yanjiao Airport. The delegations of various countries who attended the meeting went to welcome them with different thoughts, but they had to wait here - this is an attitude that must be expressed.

The empire neither declared the people of Southern Luzon as traitors nor publicly recognized Southern Luzon as an independent sovereign state, so their attitude had to be subtle - they would welcome the mission of Southern Luzon one kilometer from Yanjiao Airport.

Then, about three hours later, everyone will gather in the South China Sea of ​​Yanjing. The weight of this "all person" has made Ying Jue Ran feel a little unbelievable - they are all the heads of various countries, the kind who truly holds authority.

And this summit meeting was because of what Li Zhen said outside Murmansk that day. He said that he would tell everything he knew at this meeting, that is, that "inside story".

It is hard to imagine how much effort Dai Bingcheng made to cause this incident - it took him nearly two months. But what finally brought those people to Yanjing may not be just because they wanted to know the "insider", but because most people wanted to establish a good cooperative relationship with Southern Luzon. In the past, mastering advanced technology means strength, and in this world, "advanced technology" has become the key to whether a country can effectively rule the vast territory.

For example, the door that disappeared in the air before.

Ying Jian noticed that Dai Bingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward. Their convoy consisted of six cars. He parked in a midway station next to Yanjiao Airport Avenue. There were no towering buildings nearby before, but now the population has dropped sharply and is even more desolate. Along the way, there are troops responsible for garrisoning and fortifications built a few years ago. In addition, there are large areas of continuous dark green fields.

But Dai Bingcheng was obviously looking forward to something.

We should definitely understand the general's thoughts, but we did not have much hope for his expectations. Whether he or Dai Bing had separated from that person for too long in Chengdu, let alone...

However, at this moment, Dai Bingcheng suddenly straightened his body and looked to the left of the car window. There were originally two guards there. Now both of them pressed their hands on their ears and put their hands on their waists, looking at an abandoned gas station beside them.

So Ying recklessly turned his eyes there. From his perspective, he could not see what the guards saw, but he could notice that the movements of the two men seemed a little hesitant. As well-trained security personnel, the two guards were now acting a little strange. On the one hand, they seemed a little nervous - which meant that they did not see civilians or armed civilians, but believed that the target could indeed pose a threat to the people they wanted to protect. But on the other hand, they did not act immediately. They did not even give clear warnings, which seemed very difficult.

Then Dai Bingcheng heard the guard's report and turned around and said resolutely: "He is here."

At this moment, some huge sense of unreality made Ying Jue feel a little dazed. He hesitated for a second before nodding, and then gently pressed the button on the chair with his index finger.

Dai Bingcheng walked out of the car door, and the guards around him began to act and set up defenses - this matter seemed a bit redundant.

Ying Jueran also left the car door. The wheels on the chair were pressed against the ground, and he could hear the small sand creaking. With the help of machinery, he didn't spend much effort to make the wheelchair turn lightly and come to the side where Dai Bingcheng was.

So he saw Li Zhen who also walked out of the abandoned gas station.

It is almost dusk now. Li Zhen is walking over with the sunset on his back. His figure is blackened by the sunlight, and his face cannot be seen clearly, and a long shadow has already cast it first.

Ying Jue Ran couldn't help but remember that evening - it was dusk, and Li Zhen reported to the Security Bureau on the first day.

The other party walked very fast, with steady and powerful steps. He wore military dresses—of course the kind from Southern Luzon. The dark green uniform was well-tailed, with bright shoulders on his chest and shoulders—they were all reflecting the sunlight.

Dai Bingcheng took a few steps forward, Ying Jue Ran narrowed his eyes. All three of them could clearly see each other's faces. Ying Jue Ran noticed that Li Zhen's eyes fell on his legs. So he twitched the corners of his mouth with a little effort, and made a smile on his face like a long-term reunion.

Dai Bingcheng reached out to Li Zhen. Li Zhen walked over and held the hand, nodded slightly to the general, and his eyes returned to Ying Jueran. He first spoke to Ying Jueran: "What's wrong with you?"

This is a concerned and familiar tone, which makes Ying Jueran feel indescribable. But he suppressed a certain impulse well and only smiled faintly. He said in an equally familiar tone: "I was injured last month."

Li Zhen's eyes slid over Dai Bingcheng's face again. Ying Jian added: "What you should know. That conflict."

Dai Bingcheng sighed softly and said, "He was injured in the palace. He blocked a shot for the emperor. The electromagnetic sniper rifle."

Li Zhen frowned slightly: "Is the matter so serious? I thought..."

He knew what Dai Bingcheng and Ying Ran were referring to. Last month, when he spent the most leisurely period of his life in Southern Luzon, something big happened to Yanjing.

Oppositions representing conservative forces tried to launch a coup. The background of this coup was that the new emperor ascended the throne and the cabinet was reorganized. The political philosophy of the old man who had seen in Jinghu Villa in Pingyang was firmly implemented by Dai Bingcheng, and the methods were somewhat "radical". Six years ago, they thought that the goal they wanted to strive for might take a long decade or even nearly a hundred years to achieve. They did not want the natural catastrophe and the threats of various species to bring them an excellent opportunity.

When the military won and gained unprecedented prestige in Murmansk, the reform began drastically. In fact, it was indeed the only opportunity for a rough reform, because the soldiers of Dai Bingcheng, who had enough voice, could easily put a lot of responsibility on others. And because those people did have huge wealth and resources in the past, people who lived a rather unsatisfactory life were more likely to be motivated and formed an unstoppable surging public opinion in an instant.

The fierce reform also brought fierce resistance. However, Li Zhen did not expect that things were far more serious than he thought - for the first time since the constitutionalization, the emperor was threatened by his life due to domestic political struggles.

Although the conflict ended with the suppression of the conservatives, Li Zhen did not expect Ying Jue Ran to become like this. He hesitated for a moment, leaned over and pressed on Ying Jue Ran's thigh. The touch was hard.

He looked up at Ying Jueran's eyes in a little surprised and shrugged helplessly when he saw the other party shrugging helplessly: "If I were not a B-level, I would have been smashed with more than two legs. You know that the bullets shot out by that kind of gun are like shells."

Then he whispered, "You should have been with us."

Li Zhen patted his shoulder speechlessly and his lips moved.

Actually, he wanted to explain something, but in the end he just said, "I'll go see you again after that."

Then he stood up and looked at Dai Bingcheng: "Our people are still at the airport, and I only have ten minutes to tell you something. You can prepare in advance so that you won't be caught off guard in the venue. I have only one condition, that is, the empire officially recognizes the independence of Southern Luzon and begins comprehensive cooperation. As for subsequent commercial cooperation, other people can talk about it."

Dai Bingcheng seemed to be prepared for such a request. He gave an answer in just one second: "Yes."

Li Zhen frowned slightly, so Dai Bingcheng explained again: "Since you know we are waiting for you here, we should know that we have prepared and reached an agreement long ago - you gave us two months."

Li Zhen nodded: "So who will attend today? Is it the Prime Minister or the Emperor?"

Dai Bingcheng paused for a second, looked at Li Zhen's eyes and said, "Prime Minister and me."

But Li Zhen's face didn't change any changes - it seemed that he was really eager to finish what he wanted to say and quickly rushed back to the airport. This made Dai Bingcheng feel empty and powerless, and made him a little annoyed.

And he was even annoyed by the fact that he would feel annoyed.

He tried to recall the feeling he had when he was facing Li Zhen in his office, and the feeling he felt when he took Li Zhen to Jinghu Villa. At that time, he praised the young man in front of him for being impulsive and brave, but at this moment he saw a calm face, which was a world of difference from the person a few years ago.

Finally he had to sigh in his heart. Li Zhen said, "Then, this is what I want to say--"

Dai Bingcheng has always played the role of a listener for ten minutes, and Ying resolutely left the two people far away.

The general tried to make himself look more calm. But what Li Zhen said ultimately prevented him from maintaining this calmness, and he showed a look of astonishment and fear on his face. If it weren't for the identity and status of the person in front of him and their understanding of each other, he would have thought Li Zhen was crazy and was talking nonsense.

When Li Zhen finished the last word, Dai Bingcheng couldn't help but ask: "What you said... are all true?"

"See you at the venue tomorrow." Li Zhen said. Then he took two steps back and turned around. A small cloud of dust suddenly burst out from the ground, and his figure disappeared.

After a while, Dai Bingcheng turned around and looked at Nanfang, his eyes full of awe.

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Ying Jueran is the prodigal son Ying Jueran in the book review area, also known as Xianxia Xiaokai. He had also written books at Qidian before, and he had signed a contract, but...

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