Gan Jiang and Mo Xie were slightly nervous. After all, the other party was an old political monster who had lived since the War of Independence. Even people who knew nothing about the world of politics had heard of Mao Yuanzuo's name. There were also various gossips among the people.
, similar to how the president is a puppet in front of the stage, and the multi-party system is left-handed and right-handed, the real ruler of the Blue Star Community is actually Boss Mao Yuanzuo, and Boss Mao Yuanzuo is the real sun of the earth.
...Speaking of which, is there such a gloomy and dark sun?
When Gan Jiang and Mo Xie thought of this, they couldn't get nervous at all and even wanted to laugh a little.
Although they are "real" JKs, in terms of actual combat experience and combat intensity, they have actually exceeded 90% of psykers. They can definitely be regarded as extraordinary warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles. How could they be...
Scared by a villainous old politician who only appears in urban legends?
Soon, the big boss behind the Communist Party of China, Mr. Mao Yuanzuo, who had been a senator for twenty years and prime minister for fifteen years, appeared in front of the girls with the support of his other older granddaughter.
He is an old man who has been active on the core stage of earth's politics during the War of Independence. He should be preparing for his 100th birthday in the next two years. But in fact, he looks nearly thirty years younger than his actual age.
Sui. He is indeed an old gentleman with clear features, hale and hearty, steady steps and elegant demeanor.
It can be seen that the old man's body is well maintained and he does not need help at all.
It can be seen that this old gentleman must have been a handsome man when he was young, and now that he is old, he has naturally become kind-hearted.
He looked at the twin girls in school uniforms with warm eyes: "I heard from Xiao Ling'er that two cool and beautiful new classmates have transferred to the class. She wants to become friends with such classmates."
The twin girls quickly exchanged a look. They understood that this old monster had actually found out their identity a long time ago, but there were some things that would be meaningless if they were revealed. As long as everyone knew it well.
Then, Mo Xie said proudly: "I am indeed beautiful and sassy, and Ling'er is very discerning."
After saying that, she reached out and pinched the little face of the birthday boy tonight.
"Yao Yao! You are so annoying!" Mao Yuanzuo's little granddaughter said with a blushing face.
Mao Yuanzuo looked at the girls who were laughing and playing, his smile was full of doting, and he said to the general: "Thank you for being willing to be friends with my granddaughter."
"We are all good girls, sir." Gan Jiang said.
"Hahaha, seeing you reminds me of before the war of independence began. At that time, we were still teenagers! Marshal Li and I, as well as your Taishifu Brother Lan, are best friends. We
We are both close friends and comrades-in-arms. We look forward to the future together and feel that the universe can be held in our hands. Even when facing the Galactic Empire and God-like people like Emperor Elithel, we are still fearless."
Mo Xie, the go-getter, found it a bit difficult to keep smiling.
What the old man meant just now was that he was juxtaposing himself with Marshal Li and Grand Master, right?
I have never seen such a shameless person! The twins started to feel jealous in their hearts.
"In the blink of an eye, more than half a century has passed...ah, I'm sorry, young people don't like us old men talking about the past the most, right?"
"Grandpa, you also know, right?"
"Haha, let's not talk anymore, take your friends to play. Be sure to show your friendship as a landlord."
So, the three young girls bid farewell to the owner of the mansion and left happily. The dignitaries present quickly gave way with smiles on their faces. Anyone looking at this eye-catching scene will feel that their mood has been healed.
However, no one knew that two of the three beautiful girls were still chatting with each other at this time.
"Looking like this, doesn't he look like an old man who looks a little gloomy?"
In fact, there is a saying that Mao Yuanzuo is not only not gloomy, but also personable and kind-hearted. When Mo Xie, the general, thinks so, it is somewhat due to personal grudges and prejudices. Of course, it may also be because their spiritual senses sense more of what the naked eye can detect.
I can't smell it anymore.
"So, what does he want to do when he comes to talk to us today? To show his kindness? Or to show off his power? Tell us that he has actually discovered it a long time ago and warn us not to make mistakes?"
"When you show kindness to us, do you mean you show kindness to the Lingyan Association? Or, in other words, do you show kindness to your junior uncle?"
"There must be some deeper meaning. We are still high school students, so it is normal for us not to understand. Just tell the exact words to Senior Brother Juque."
"What about us? Just do whatever we have to do?"
"Ask Senior Brother what you mean, and then do whatever you need to do."
"What if Senior Brother wants us to withdraw?"
"Then don't listen to him. We don't listen to Master anyway."
Led by their host, the twin girls walked through the palace-like corridors and arrived at the back garden, which was hung with crystal curtains and decorated like a dream castle. Many friends of the same age had already arrived. They saw the host of today's birthday party.
When they arrived, there were applause and cheers.
Mo Xie, the go-getter, wore a business-like smile and his eyes quickly flashed across the faces of all the students whose names he couldn't name, but he successfully gave everyone the illusion that "she is smiling at me."
...It certainly makes sense that these twins have such good popularity after only half a month in school.
But in fact, their eyes stayed longer on the luxurious snacks and dishes piled aside.
"Oh, there is also Usenger's twelve-story sweet tower! It is said that Usenger is the most authentic Imperial Palace pastry shop on earth, and it is also sold by Lunke."
"What's wrong? Don't you love to eat? Every time you stare at the reviews in food magazines, your mouth water. You can have one bite after saving your pocket money for half a year."
"I was just thinking, my junior uncle is on the front line now, what did he eat?"
"Uncle Junior? I actually think that Junior Uncle can still smell the braised food even if he only has a bunch of wires and waste batteries left in his hands."
"There is also the New World. Grand Master and Uncle, as well as Mr. Yang, Sisters Eleanor and Ina from the Thirteenth Fleet. There is no news at all now. Are they all eating rubbish?"
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New World, Yaochi Galaxy, forty kilometers away from Marshal Li Galle City, in the watchtower on the top of Piaomiao Peak with an altitude of 7800 meters.
The non-commissioned officers who were checking the radio telescope in the observation tower were disturbed by the prompt coming from the intercom. It was a powerful "dinner is served".
Sergeant Tatara from Rumina, like a husky who heard the sound of knocking dishes, rushed to the front door. However, Corporal Kadai, a sand citizen from Shinyumen, was earlier than him.
Taking one step forward, he turned on the door elevator switch in advance, and even gave the other party a proud look.
Sergeant Tatora from Rumina suddenly had a mournful expression on his face, and his drooping tentacles seemed to have lost all nerve responses.
But at this time, the open door blew cold wind and moisture into the house. Corporal Kadai, who came from the desert wasteland planet, suddenly shivered, and the white scales on his body turned up.
"Ah ha ha ha!" Sergeant Tatara laughed arrogantly.
Are you kids? The human radar sergeant from the USS Chimera, Sergeant Jerry Meese, stared at his two partners in shock, confirming once again that the people of the 38th Division were indeed insane.
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Then, he saw the human sergeant major wearing a fur cloak to keep out the cold, an exoskeleton, and striding into the watchtower covered in moist and cold water vapor.
"Well, a human, a Lumina, a sandman... the configuration you have here is really classic!" The older sergeant major gestured to close the door to isolate the cold air outside, and then removed the exoskeleton from
Three lunch boxes, two large and one small, were taken off the rack: "Your dinner and midnight snacks today will be brought here as the temperature will cool down on the mountain in a while. Of course, if you finish eating now, there will be no one."
It’s none of your business… Hey, no grabbing!”
This sergeant has a long body, a fat body, a round face and a thick neck. He does have a very cook-like face, but his temperament is still quite tough. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person who usually cooks, but can use a pan and spatula at critical times.
A tough guy who killed half a dozen enemy troops in hand-to-hand combat.
When he roared like this, the sand people who were half a head taller than him and the Rumina people who were two heads taller than him did not dare to move.
In fact, the old squad leaders of the 38th Division Sui Battalion all have this style. It is said that this comes from the army-building aesthetics of an unknown "Dragon of Dawn" who was the true founder of the 38th Division.
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"Sergeant Tatora, from Lumina, B-12. Pork steak, black bread pancake, and fried corn velvet. Don't worry, only a little salt was sprinkled." The sergeant major shook his head, saying that it was a pity that I couldn't freely display my skills.
expression.
"Corporal Kadai, Sandman, C-8. Sweet potatoes soaked in red soil soup with pork belly, and fried white worms." The sergeant major wiped his face, as if to say, can this thing really be eaten?
"Sergeant Jerry Metz, human, A-7, braised pork belly with rice and stir-fried vegetables. Hey hey hey, I added a lot of chili pepper. You can keep the cold away." The sergeant major grinned.
This is good craftsmanship. Please praise me quickly.
Me, I actually can't eat spicy food. Although Sergeant Jerry Metz thought so, of course he didn't dare to say it.
Tatara, who was already impatient, picked up his lunch box and opened it while asking: "Old squad leader, it's really rare! You actually delivered the meal in person? Aren't they all drones in the past?"
"As I said, the temperature is about to drop. Snow girls have begun to appear in the mountains now. Who knows if the drone will be eaten. Oh, ho, ho, snow girl." The sergeant major said in a long voice, as if
Tell ghost stories.
"Snow girl?" Sergeant Rumina looked confused.
"Snow Girl!" Corporal Sandman raised his hands and cheered.
"Snow, snow girl..." The human sergeant began to tremble, but couldn't help but retorted loudly: "Where is the snow girl? This is all superstition."
"There are even whales as big as islands on this planet. There are also elephants that are twice as big as ATAT. Isn't it normal to have a snow girl?"
In fact, those animals are not whales and elephants, they just look somewhat similar. Anyway, no biologists have come to name them now, so they probably just call them that.
Sergeant Tatora responded: "Are you talking about the kind of snow orangutan? There are more of them on the mountain now. I killed two of them last time. In fact, no Lumina moa can kill it, but it's a pity.
The meat is too thick.”
"And it's very fishy," Corporal Cadet added.
"It tastes fishy even to you, so it must not taste good. However, you have to be mentally prepared. When the war breaks out and supplies run out, you will really have to eat these."
"Hahaha, at least I didn't eat dirt." The Rumina laughed.
"Actually, some soil is really edible. I have also read that even humans occasionally eat soil." Sha people tried hard to identify the delicacies of their hometown.
"A fight?" Sergeant Jerry shivered and took half a step back.
"Okay, no more joking. If the empire comes over, the drones will definitely not be able to take off. Those of you units on the front line of Piaomiao Peak and the New Kunlun Mountains will really have to rely on manpower to provide food and support. I have to go there in advance
road."
"Well, can't we still use all-terrain robots..." Sergeant Jerry Nono said authentically.
The sergeant major stopped the other party loudly: "Young man, don't rely on me before me. But, in my long life, the only thing I have learned is that at critical moments, don't trust the machine, but trust yourself!"
Sergeant Jerry pursed his lips, naturally not daring to reply.
However, Sergeant Lumina next to him smoothed things over and said with a smile: "Then you will have to make more trips. According to the orders of our street, once the imperial army appears. After we send out the alarm, this observation tower will
It was abandoned and moved deeper into District 8. Hahaha, Mr. Engineer Guild, I still can’t understand what was built there. Fortunately, I have this scholar.”
He patted Sergeant Jerry's shoulder so hard that he almost vomited blood.
Indeed, compared to the Rumina people who only attended workers' night school, and the sand people who had no prenatal education per capita, Sergeant Jerry is the radar officer of the Chimera after all, so he can naturally be regarded as a cultural person. Some technical weapons are indeed
It can only be operated by educated people.
The old sergeant major showed a knowing smile and gave a thumbs up: "Don't worry, young men, no matter where you go in the New Kunlun Mountains, I will definitely find you."
He smiled again and said: "Now there are mountains of food in the warehouses at the lower level of the city. If you guys really run out of food, it will be my fault, dad. Okay, hurry up and eat. The labor and management have to go to other places to deliver food."
meal!"
The old sergeant major faced the cold air on the top of the mountains and walked away in the wind. Sergeant Jerry watched the two non-human partners eating happily and had mixed feelings for a while.
He finally couldn't help but said: "Do you really have no fear at all?"
"Huh?" Tatara looked at the other party inexplicably.
"We, the main force of our fleet, were defeated in just over an hour. More than 800 warships and millions of people were destroyed in just an hour."
"Oh. We all know this already." Kadai blinked his small green bean-like eyes and looked at this new human comrade in confusion.
"You don't have any..."
"Are you afraid?" The Rumina put down the dough that was so hard that it could be used as a shield, and thought about it seriously: "But, we have already fought against the Imperial Army."
"Well, it only took more than an hour to wipe them all out." Sha Min pointed out a finger, but thinking that it was a bit bragging, Bi pointed out the other fingers on his hand: "Okay, it actually took four hours.
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"That's the Imperial Fleet, not the Stormtroopers." Sergeant Jerry continued to try to retort, but he was no longer full of energy.
"We have also seen the Imperial Fleet. We fought together last year." Tatara smiled even more happily: "They are all holding a head on their shoulders, and they have two fewer hands than me. Hahahahaha!"
"Yeah, it's missing a set of scales and a tail than me, hahahahaha!" Kadai also laughed.
"One time, yes, yes, don't tell me, don't tell me, it was that battle at the Eye of the Devil's Sea."
"Yes, yes, the empire's aircraft carrier was landed by predators, and that one named Suo... was trapped on the fortress, and we were the ones to rescue it. Hahahaha!"
"Ah hahaha what a ghost! It's not you, it's the captain... it was Commander Yu Company who went to save him."
"We are originally the general's old team! The general went to save him, and rounding it off, we went to save him."
Jerry was speechless for a moment and could only angrily stuff a large spoonful of braised pork rice into his mouth. The slight burning sensation that he couldn't adapt to spread into his mouth along with the aroma of fat and protein.
It almost made him choke.
Then, before he sprayed the rice, the Rumina man stuffed a bottle of ice milk into his mouth.
Sergeant Jerry finally regained his breath and found that although he didn't choke on his food, he still choked out tears and snot.
"How is it? Are you still scared now?" Sergeant Tatara closed the carapace on his face, still smiling heartlessly.
...Well, I don’t know if the Rumina people really have organs like heart and lungs. Sergeant Jerry wiped his face and ate his dinner.
He suddenly discovered that he was no longer afraid of spicy food.