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Chapter 235 Still need to be treated gently (1 monthly ticket)

"So, I made a temporary decision." Ming Donglai's vision was extremely bright.

"This time, I will participate in the medal ceremony hosted by the Ministry of Military Affairs."

"The awarding ceremony does not need to be held elsewhere, it is right here, right in People's Square, in front of the Monument to the Heroes."

"They are the heroes of the Federation. They are qualified and should stand here and say to them and our ancestors, "The country is fine, and this prosperous age is as you wish!"

"No matter how difficult and dangerous the future may be, we, as our generation, must forge ahead!"

Ming Donglai's voice was not very passionate, but it was deafening.

At that moment, the gentle-looking middle-aged man seemed to have light on his body.

Perhaps, this is the kind of power called spiritual power located in it!

"Yes! Head of State!" The four ministerial figures all looked solemn and bowed to answer yes.

At this moment, no one is talking about the exchange of interests, the sides and the influence. He is already the number one man in the Federation, whose team does he need to side with? Those heroes, those soldiers, not only belong to the Ministry of Military Affairs, their essence

, they are federal people, and all their bravery is for this country and this nation. Not for a certain person or a certain group of people.

This sudden decision by the head of the federal government made the already extremely high-standard investiture ceremony even more difficult.

The venue that had been arranged in the conference hall of the Ministry of Military Affairs was cancelled. Officials in charge of internal affairs of the Ministry of Military Affairs hurriedly rushed to rearrange the venue. It seemed that half an hour ago, the group of officers and soldiers came from more than a hundred light years away.

They had already arrived at the Capital Star Airport, and by now they must have been on a speed train heading towards the Xinjing District.

But the official from the head of state's office stopped him with a smile. The head of state's original words were: People's Square is the best venue, the Monument to the People's Heroes is the most magnificent background, and the Tianqing River is the most beautiful red carpet.

All the Ministry of Military Affairs has to do is to move the generals to the new venue and carry the prepared medals there, where the head of state will be waiting for them.

Naturally, there is no such unexpected surprise for the people riding the speed train towards Xinjing District.

Except for a few people like Qin Chong and Zhang Ye who studied at the "Qingyu Military Academy" on the capital Kunlun planet, the rest are legendary "bumpkins" who would know where the Ministry of Military Affairs and the People's Square are.

What's the difference?

Most of them just looked down through the huge portholes of the speed car and exclaimed in surprise.

The flying car is not a transport aircraft. It can carry hundreds of people and is completely driven by an energy engine. It is semi-wrapped with transparent material, but the speed will not exceed 400 kilometers per hour. In order to take care of these federal heroes, the driver lowered the height to 80 meters.

, the speed drops below 250 yards, which is equivalent to taking a half-day trip to Kunlun Star.

The extremely good ecological environment of Kunlun Star is similar to a roller coaster sightseeing tour over a forest park.

"Ouch! Damn it, there are actually deers down there?" Lao Bao stood alone at the back of the speeding car, looking like I'm a country bumpkin and who am I afraid of? He vented his joy that he was about to gain merit.

But less than two minutes later, Lao Bao's voice, which should have been full of joy, contained a sadness that was difficult for others to understand: "How good would these things be on Lafite Planet? It's enough to improve the food for all the brothers in the base for half a year."

A female lieutenant from the Ministry of Military Affairs who was responsible for welcoming them, who was only two meters away from him, quietly rolled her beautiful eyes. The beautiful and elegant deer here is proof of the harmonious coexistence of man and nature, but it ended up in the mouth of this vulgar warrior.

, but became a plate of meat on the dining table.

What's even more outrageous is that he is obviously targeting not just one, but a group, a whole group. Otherwise, there would be enough food for a military base for half a year.

"What a pity! Miss Mi, you bastards, you can't eat the damn ones anymore, you can't eat the damn ones anymore." Lao Pao laughed, but at the same time, he cursed my mother in a low voice.

This made the female lieutenant frown.

As the platoon leader of the Protocol Department of the Military Affairs Ministry, her task is to welcome guests who come to visit the Military Affairs Ministry, and she attaches great importance to military appearance. If she had done this on a normal day, a soldier would have been reprimanded by her. But today is obviously different.

In the past, although I was a little angry, I still endured it.

Today, we went to greet the large group of soldiers returning from the border. The ministry used a high standard. Not only were all the colonels from the protocol department dispatched, but there was also a general-level deputy chief to lead the group. That was an extremely rare situation.

The Defense Minister, second only to the Kyushu Federation, came to visit, and that time the Chief of Military Affairs personally arrived at the airport to greet him.

It is said that Chief Changsun originally intended to go to the airport in person, but a call from the head of state's office disrupted his plan, and in the end he had to send the third-ranked deputy chief of the Ministry of Military Affairs to greet him on his behalf.

Compared to those senior staff officers and generals who remained silent, she, a young lieutenant, did not know what earth-shattering things these fleet officers and soldiers, mecha soldiers and infantry had done. She only vaguely knew that it was related to the border conflict. And such a conflict

, because I work in the highest command organization of the federal army, I am somewhat aware of this, and it happens several times every year, but no frontline soldiers have ever come directly to the capital star to receive awards. Most of them receive awards in their respective military regions and fleets.

Coming from the front line, the reception standards are high, and these soldiers themselves have a sense of mystery.

Lao Bao's rudeness didn't last long. While muttering curses, he reached out and rubbed his face randomly.

However, the beautiful female lieutenant, who was already quite disgusted with him, could clearly see the dark-skinned, rough-toned man with a vulgar speech. Several crystal beads were dripping down his cheeks and past his chin covered with green stubble.

No matter in appearance or performance, this man was extremely rough and arrogant, but he shed tears of "grievance" like a child, which made the female lieutenant a little dumbfounded.

He raised his eyes and looked around. The soldiers were either staring at the jungle under the car, or closing their eyes and falling asleep, or whispering to each other. Not many people paid attention to this side. After a moment of hesitation, they finally took out a tissue and handed it over. "Mi Xiaomei,

Is she your sister? And these deer are wild deer and hunting is prohibited. If you want to eat them, there are artificially bred ones on the market..."

"Thank you, sir!"

Looking at the tissue handed over, Lao Bao, who was immersed in his own emotions, was obviously a little surprised. After a while, he still took the tissue handed over by the female lieutenant. However, the tissue was not put to any use, and he still used the back of his hand to hit it hard.

He rubbed his eyes hard and turned his face away, trying hard not to let tears flow out in front of the female officer.

This made the female lieutenant a little funny, and also quite curious. Who is the little sister Mi he mentioned? Just hearing this name, she felt like a village girl, or maybe she was his lover?

But, why scold?

"You haven't told me yet, who is Miss Mi?"

Once a woman becomes curious, it can be fatal. Especially when the man has a story to tell.

"Mi Xiaomei! He is a very delicate guy, a very handsome young man..." Lao Bao wiped away his tears and raised his head, no longer looking at the jungle below, as if he was lost in memories.

Of course, he didn't see the sudden twitching of the female lieutenant's eyes. Although same-sex love is nothing in the current starry sky and has long been accepted by the public, it is obviously no longer within the female lieutenant's acceptance range.

Of course, the most important thing is that when there is such a "affectionate" memory of a rough and strong man in front of me, the image of the two men entangled in my mind is simply unbearable to look at.

"He is the youngest sergeant in my base. He is talented and trains very hard. If nothing goes wrong, he will be recommended by the base to enter the military academy for further study. After one year, he may be able to wear two

A gold star." Lao Bao continued to recall. "But, it's gone!"

"What's missing? Did he make a mistake?" The female lieutenant was stunned for a moment.

Obviously, things were a little different than she imagined.

"There's nothing! The Jiepen people are here, you know? There are nearly 30 9th-generation mechas and a strengthened mecha platoon, and Chen Bing is in front of us. And we only have two Qin warrior mecha platoons." Old

Bao suddenly turned his head, his eyes were red, like a wild beast, roaring in a low voice.

The female lieutenant suddenly froze.

Although it is not a combat unit, as a soldier, she naturally knows the huge gap between the 9th generation mecha and the 8th generation mecha. It is almost impossible to make up for it with two to one or three to one, because controlling the 9th generation mecha

The mecha must be caused by a master, and it will be an outcome that can even be resisted by five against one.

And when 30 9th-generation mechas faced off against 40 8th-generation mechas, the result is self-evident.

But isn't the soldier in front of me still alive? Why is that?

"Do you want to know why we are still alive?" Lao Bao's voice was low. "That's because those bastards I just scolded can't be beaten. Then rush up, hug the Jiepeng people's 9th generation mecha, and use

The self-explosion device will not kill them but will also maim them."

"What about Miss Mi?" The female lieutenant's heart trembled suddenly. The picture that appeared in her mind made her heart tremble.

She could almost understand why the soldier was crying.

"Mi Xiaomei's real name is Mis. All he did was hug the forward commander of the Jie Peng Army and order the top commander of my base through the intercom to fire on me!" Lao Bao lowered his eyelids. "It's enough."

Ten magnetic cannons cover it! Do you know what’s left?”

"I can't find him, and I can never find him again. Captain Kuang Tianchi ordered our main force to retreat, and he personally detonated the entire base. Except for a big pit in the base, dozens of brothers stayed behind to contain it, and our barracks,

There's nothing in the training room." Lao Bao closed his eyes tightly. "When we were at the base, we once boasted that we must come to Capital Star to see it, but now that I'm here, they can't come again.

.My heart really hurts! If I don’t scold them, I don’t know...but if I scold them, my heart hurts even more.”

The tears he had just wiped away rolled down again, and even though his eyes had been closed tightly, he still couldn't stop them.

The eyes of the female lieutenant were also filled with sparkling light. She finally understood why these soldiers were given such high standards.

The reason is simple, they are heroes! Whether they are dead or alive, they are all heroes!

She also understood the tears of the soldier in front of her. He not only missed him, but also blamed himself.

Because he is alive, he has come to perform meritorious service and receive awards, but those people who ate together, slept together, cried together and laughed together are no longer here.

"Soldier! Don't be sad. I have a piece of news for you. The awarding ceremony will be held in the People's Square. Your comrades may have the opportunity to have their names and numbers engraved on the Monument to the People's Heroes." The female lieutenant thought for a while, but it was really

I couldn't think of anything to comfort the guy in front of me who was obviously psychologically traumatized, so I could only tell him the news I had just received from my personal brain.

"Really?" This is indeed good news for Lao Bao.

It is every soldier's dream to have his name and number engraved on the Capital Star Monument to the People's Heroes.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of being forgotten.

"Yes!"

"By the way, can I still listen to the stories of you and your comrades in the future?"

"certainly."

"This is my contact information. Also, my name is Aya, what is your name?"

"Lao Bao!"

"Nice name."

"Of course. Look at that wretched guy named Xiaobai. Let me tell you, apart from his pale face, he is actually not white all over."

"And there's that one, his name is Song Dong. He's almost as good as he is dead. Fighting with him makes my heart feel so cold."

.......

Maybe the philosopher was right, to heal a man's inner wounds requires gentle treatment.


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