Luo Xiao and Mo Yanran walked hand in hand from a hall on the right side of the square. He had put on a straight military uniform today and looked extra tall. His handsome face was filled with a happy smile. And in his eyes
Next to her, Mo Yanran, who was wearing a red dress, was also smiling, and she could tell that she was very happy.
The two people walked towards the center of the square step by step. Under their feet, a five-meter-wide red carpet was spread from the entrance of the hall to the center of the square, under the ceremony platform. On both sides of the red carpet were bodies like javelins.
The members of the Flying Tigers, who stood tall and straight, all held steel guns and stared ahead, as solemnly as benchmarks.
These people are all carefully selected from the elites of various special forces. Each one of them is extremely skilled, and after being trained by Yan Shuangying and Li Yang, they are even more powerful. Now they are actually used as the pacesetters for this wedding celebration.
Only the Yanhuang Legion can be so wealthy.
On the rostrum, everyone's eyes fell on Luo Xiao and Mo Yanran. Some of them were envious and some were happy. Of course, there were also jealousy and other negative emotions among other forces, because the stronger Luo Xiao became, the more powerful he became.
This means that the oppression they receive becomes stronger.
Sitting in the middle of the second row of the rostrum, Liao Hongbo's eyes never left Luo Xiao's appearance. At the same time, he quietly picked up his right hand from the table and put it in without anyone noticing.
In my arms, it seemed a little uncomfortable.
At this time, everyone else's attention was drawn to Luo Xiao and Mo Yanran who appeared on the stage. They stood up one after another and began to applaud to pay tribute to Luo Xiao and Mo Yanran.
"Yanran, have you seen that everyone is cheering for us?" Luo Xiao held Mo Yanran's hand and whispered.
Mo Yanran's face was flushed, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks, which made her look even more beautiful. After listening to Luo Xiao's words, she couldn't help but tighten her palms and squeezed Luo Xiao's hand hard, "At this moment
, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, but I didn’t expect it to finally come to me. I am so happy, so happy.”
"Don't worry, Yanran, I will make you happy from now on." Luo Xiao's chest was filled with a huge sense of happiness, and he said in a deep voice, but he did not see the sadness hidden in Mo Yanran's eyes.
On the rostrum, Aiya was located in the corner of the third row. She looked at Mo Yanran with a smile on her face. She couldn't help but reached out and held the amulet on her chest. It seemed that Mo Yanran's words were still echoing in her ears.
Then, "Aya, from now on, Luo Xiao will be in charge of you. You must take good care of him when I am away. This is my sister's request to you."
"Sister Yanran, why are you doing this? Why are you doing this?" Aya whispered to herself. She felt that the corners of her eyes seemed a little moist. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to wipe it, and saw a little silver light appear on her fingertips.
Beside her, Mu Yu seemed to have seen all this. She asked Aiya in confusion, "Aiya, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy about Sister Yanran's wedding?"
Aiya hurriedly smiled at Mu Yu, and then said, "I'm happy. Of course I'm happy. I'm not too happy for her."
Mu Yu said oh, then stopped talking and continued to watch the situation in the square.
Peng Yun also clapped happily on the rostrum. He admired Luo Xiao from the bottom of his heart. From the time when Banjin Zhiyuan provoked and was suppressed by Luo Xiao, to the subsequent things Luo Xiao did.
Earth-shattering things made him admire and even worship him fervently.
Now, Luo Xiao is getting married, which is a great joy. Peng Yun is so ecstatic from the bottom of his heart that he wants to jump up and shout.
At this moment, a special operations team member hurried over from the entrance of the square, walked up to Yan Shuangying and Li Yang who were standing on the sidelines, and whispered a few words.
What——? The faces of Yan Shuangying and Yan Shuangying were greatly moved. They turned to look at the rostrum, and then asked the special operations team member a few more questions. Then they turned around, grabbed the walkie-talkie, and said inside, "Blood."
Lang Yi, please ask Captain Peng Yun to come to the entrance of the square and tell him if there is something urgent."
"clear!"
Blood Wolf No. 1 responded, walked down from the monitoring platform on the side of the rostrum, came to the rostrum, and then came to Peng Yun's side, whispering, "Captain Peng, please go to the entrance of the square. There is an emergency there.
Looking for you."
"What's the emergency?"
Peng Yun, who was happily watching the wedding ceremony, was suddenly interrupted and felt a little unhappy. He turned around and saw that it was the Flying Tigers who were maintaining order, so he asked.
Blood Wolf No. 1 shook his head and replied, "I don't know that. You'd better go to the door and take a look."
Peng Yun had no choice but to step down from the podium and walk along the passage on one side towards the entrance of the square.
Outside the entrance of the square, a second lieutenant of the Yanhuang Army was standing there, looking anxiously inside. When he saw Peng Yun coming out, he hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Are you Captain Peng Yun?"
"It's me, who are you?" Peng Yun nodded, but he felt that he didn't recognize this second lieutenant.
When the second lieutenant saw it was Peng Yun, he immediately handed him the cell phone in his hand and said at the same time, "This is a call from Director Fuwen of the Fengtian Public Security Bureau. He said it is a very important matter and asked you to answer it."
Peng Yun took the phone and said, "I am Peng Yun, is this you, Director Fu?"
On the other end of the phone, Director Fu Wen's voice came over immediately, sounding as if his butt was burned by fire, "Peng Yun, did Liao Hongbo go to the ceremony with you?"
Peng Yun was a little strange, so he asked, "Director, I came with my master, you should know this."
Mr. Fu Wen shouted on the other end of the phone, "Quick, please notify the Yanhuang Army's security forces to capture that Liao Hongbo, otherwise it will be too late."
Peng Yun was stunned. Mr. Fu Wen's words were so meaningless that he was a little confused, so he asked, "Why? What mistake did Mr. Liao make that warrants such an effort?"
Mr. Fu Wen was going crazy with anxiety. He yelled at Peng Yun on the phone, "He is not Liao Hongbo. He is a Japanese fake, just to assassinate Commander Luo Army."
"What -" Peng Yun almost bit his tongue, and then he became anxious and shouted, "Director Fu, do you have any evidence for saying this? My master is standing in front of me alive?"
"Bullshit, Liao Hongbo is dead. His body is right in front of me. Also present are Deputy Director Liu and the captain of the special operations team. Is this still fake?" Mr. Fu Wen also shouted, "You, grandma, will grind it again."
If you keep talking, it will be too late."
Hearing these words, Peng Yun felt his head buzzing and almost sat down on the ground. At the same time, his speculation about Liao Hongbo's abnormal behavior also came to his mind, and he understood everything at once.
No wonder Liao Hongbo behaved so abnormally after the attack. Many things were different from before. It turned out that he was no longer himself.
But how can the Japanese pretend to be so similar? How do they do it?
With this thought in his mind, Peng Yun turned around and ran towards the square. He was going to tell Luo Xiao and the commanders in charge of security to stop the ceremony temporarily.
At this time, a piercing siren sounded over Huxiao Ridge. The next moment, a black spot appeared in the southern sky, followed by black spots one after another suddenly appeared, seeming to be heading towards Huxiaoling Ridge.
It's moving here.
At the same time, rumbling thunder also sounded in the ground base in Huxiaoling. Fighters painted blood red roared into the sky and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye, flying towards those black spots.
At the moment the wedding started, the Japanese's Jade Broken Plan was officially launched. The one hundred and twenty Jade Broken bombers set off from the secret base and flew to Huxiaoling Ridge at the fastest speed.
They have only one way to attack, and that is to use their bodies to hit the plane, treating the plane filled with high explosives as a big bomb, and madly delivering the most powerful blow.
From the moment they boarded the plane, all Japanese pilots were mentally prepared to serve the Emperor. Even though they knew that this was a mission with no chance of survival, no one backed down.
Just like that, one hundred and twenty Jade Bombers roared in and rushed directly over Huxiao Ridge.
On his way forward, twenty-four Blood Blade fighters with blood-red fuselage were rapidly approaching. They were the new generation fighters of the Yanhuang Legion. They were more than one level higher than the original fighters in terms of speed and firepower.
, and became a fierce weapon in air combat.
"The first combat formation stayed to stop them, and the rest of the combat formations continued to rush to the intended target." As an order was issued, the twenty-four aircraft in the Japs' flying formation accelerated, flew out of the formation, and headed straight for the opposite side.
The Blood Blade fighter jets flew in formation, seeming to want to stop him.
In the Blood Blade fighter formation, the pilots had chuckles on their faces, and they thought to themselves, "I'm afraid the devils don't know the power of these fighters, but they want to stop us with the same number of these shabby aircraft."
The Blood Blade fighters were approaching quickly, and they planned to engage in a close combat to let the Japanese know how powerful the Blood Blade was.
The two sides were approaching quickly, the distance was shortening rapidly, and they were rushing together.
"Well, something is wrong?" Sitting at the front of the Blood Blade battle formation was Qi Ming, the captain of the first battle formation. Seeing the Japs charging forward without any dodge, he suddenly felt something was wrong, so he shouted,
"Fire."
But at this moment, the Japanese Jade Bomber made a move first, and the plane hit it head-on, followed by a sudden explosion.
Dazzling firelight instantly enveloped the sky, and huge explosive gas swept away in six directions, causing the air to fluctuate.
Twenty-four planes were all enveloped in the explosion range. Under this strong blast, even they seemed so powerless and were blown away in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, a passage appeared in front of the Japanese flight formation that followed them. Without the slightest pause, they passed through a trail of air and passed through the group of Blood Blade fighters that had been blown into pieces.