Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1221 The Darkest Hour (12)

The heavy-duty truck with black paint that looks like Optimus Prime did not enter the urban area of ​​Berlin, but drove around the ring road and entered a woodland. There is no cement road here, only gravel road. The big truck slowed down In addition to the rustling sound of running over the gravel road, which can be clearly heard in the car, there is also the sound of coniferous forest branches scraping against the container.Occasionally, when I encounter a hard branch, the sharp sound pierces the eardrums, which makes people feel creepy.

But compared to this restless voice, Cheng Mo's statement is even more unsettling.Except for Athena, everyone turned a blind eye to the delicious food on the table and stared at Cheng Mo, as if he was the only one in the entire hunter's lodge.

When Cheng Mo stopped talking, the atmosphere in the hunter's hut was still shrouded in a viscous scorching heat, the ubiquitous heat was like water, and the person was sitting in the sauna room, Cheng Mo's cold eyes seemed to have a magical power It seemed that every time he glanced at the wood burning in the fireplace, the flames would boil with it.

The temperature is rising again and again, approaching the limit that people can bear again and again.

Du Leng's body was dry and hot, but his heart was cold. He looked around quietly, and Athena seemed to be indifferent. Everyone looked scared.The funniest thing is Guan Bojun, who didn't even know that the sausage in his mouth fell on his lap. sweat.He wasn't the only one who was afraid, which made him feel better.He drove out the idea of ​​whether Cheng Mo was crazy in his brain, and after careful consideration, the feasibility was not low.

He looked at the expressionless Cheng Mo, and felt that the person sitting there was an emotionless thinking machine, like AlphaGo that defeated Ke Jie.Overcoming the fragility and softness of human nature with coldness and weirdness.

In the suffocating silence, Zero moved first. He picked up the vodka bottle on the table, poured the clear liquid into his mouth like drinking mineral water, a whole bottle of 750ml He drank the 60-degree vodka in one go.He put down the wine bottle, raised his hand to wipe the lips exposed under the iron mask and the chin covered with fine beard, "Cheng Mo, do you still remember what the clown Sith did in Paris?"

"Of course." Cheng Mo nodded, "How can I forget."

"Those things were planned by the clown Sith. Napoleon VII provided him with convenience, and I arranged for him." Zero said, "But in the end, none of my goals were achieved. I was also sent to the hospital by Napoleon VII." to the Winter Palace."

"Napoleon VII is not me." Cheng Mo smiled, "If he were me, you and Amedeo would not be sitting here with me in this container truck. He is ruthless enough, but he is too Save face. I don't want it, I don't care."

Zero stared at Cheng Mo, and after a while, said in a low voice: "That's because you haven't put on the crown yet, and you won't say that when you put on the crown."

"You think I'm here for the position of the god general?" Cheng Mo took a deep look at No. [-], with an inexplicable sarcasm in his eyes, "If you think that a person who lost his father, lost his mother, and lost him Who are you insulting? My great parents? My holy wife? Or the despicable and vicious me?"

A group of birds startled from the forest, they flapped their wings and rushed out of the dense and gloomy coniferous forest, uttering mournful calls.

Zero stared at Cheng Mo, and saw the flames reflected on his iron mask from his pupils, he felt the long dark night, and also felt the anger of contempt, and the danger flickered in his gentle eyes.

During the brief exchange of glances, the view from the window suddenly opened up. The truck was parked by a small lake. A row of wooden houses and tents stood by the lake, like a camp.Dotted bonfires burn in front of the tents, and faint traces of smoke can be seen in the dark blue night.

The anxious atmosphere eased as the truck stopped slowly, Zero stood up from the sofa, "Here we are." He looked down at Cheng Mo, "Cheng Mo, you are the most rational lunatic I have ever seen."

Cheng Mo also stood up, "Should I take this as a compliment?"

"This is the highest compliment." Number Zero said, he made a gesture of invitation, signaling Cheng Mo to walk out of the hunter's cabin in the truck first.

Amedeo stared at Cheng Mo's back, felt hairy all over his body, as if there were countless fire ants crawling on his body, and whispered to himself, "I thought Yan Funing was the pinnacle of crazy criticism, but I didn't expect it to be a The mountains are still taller, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

Guan Bojun's hair was already wet with sweat, and his whole body seemed to be in a sauna. He took out a tissue and wiped his wrinkled face like a bitter gourd. There are strong hands'."

"Thank you for your correction. From today onwards, I will practice Chinese even harder. I must reach the point where I can use idioms without making mistakes." Amedeo shrugged and said, "I am sure that the next era will belong to Xia. The era of the kingdom, let us fire the salute for the birth of the king in advance!"

Guan Bojun forced a laugh and said, "Yo? Is the second child a thorn in the ape?"

Amedeo looked confused, "Two-dimensional?"

"Don't mention this. I think you need to feel the more essence of Xia Guo culture." Guan Bojun couldn't hold back, and took out a copper gossip mirror from his pocket, "The gossip bronze mirror consecrated by the celestial master Ge Hong, keep evil spirits and dare not approach it." , and fled when they saw it."

"I'm the prince of Bi Lishi, and I have a body of holy light. How can I be afraid of evil spirits?"

"prince?"

"Prince." Amedeo nodded, "Princes who are recorded in the book have fiefs."

When Cheng Mo walked out of the hunter's hut in the carriage, the goods piled up in the truck container had been unloaded in an instant by several masked men of the Teutonic 88 Knights, and the rippling dark water surface could be seen in the wide open container door. and the burning tower in the distance.He stood on the edge of the container truck and stopped in his tracks, looking at the endless lights of Berlin. There is an inconspicuous boundary in the middle of the city. The lights on one side are denser and the lights on the other side are slightly sparser, just like the sea and the river. Junction.

"That's the TV Tower in East Berlin. Back then, the Soviet Union specially built a TV tower higher than that in West Berlin for the purpose of 'the east wind overwhelms the west wind'. This tower is 45 meters higher than the Eiffel Tower. Below is the famous Kalmar Kesi Avenue." Zero whispered.

Cheng Mo stared at the towering giant tower and said lightly: "History is really interesting. After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the bourgeoisie spared no effort to obliterate the existence of this great country. They used movies, books, and the Internet to tamper with history and describe it. become an evil and heinous empire, completely forgetting who defended the last glory of justice in World War II and who became the pioneer of mankind. Yes, it did fail, but it lost to itself, not to decay The bourgeoisie. It died because of too great ideals and unmatched reality.” He glanced at Zero, “but I believe that both the Soviet Union and the Holy Roman Empire will eventually be wiped out under the waves of history.”

The sound of pines reverberated in the cool air, and the shining tower in the distance was like a beam of light growing upwards from the ground.

Some brilliant ideas are destined to be immortal.

It is engraved brilliantly in the history of mankind.

"I have heard the shaking of the walls of the Holy Roman Empire loosened by the tide."

Zero whispered in the bleak, icy night wind of Berlin.

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"Ou Yu has agreed to mediate for us in the war in the Pacific Ocean. No one wants us to have a violent conflict with the Star Gate." Yu Gaoyuan clasped his hands and said with a serious face, "I don't think even the Star Gate wants to fight us. In the end. Their strategic goal is to control the Garden of Eden and suppress our development. It is not to destroy the Third Fleet or something else. For them, it is meaningless except that they need to invest a lot of money and force. Their The finances are already in dire straits. As long as we give them some face, then appropriate."

Xie Jili supported the table with both hands, stared at Yu Gaoyuan and said in a deep voice: "As long as we give them some face? What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think you can get things that cannot be obtained on the battlefield? Do you really Do you think sitting with Xingmen in this situation is because you are giving them face, not because he slapped you on the left cheek, and now he is going to slap you on the right cheek?"

Yu Gaoyuan did not meet Xie Jili's eyes, he lowered his eyes and said unhurriedly: "Comrade Xie Jili, we Taiji dragons pay attention to 'the teacher is famous'. When Cao GUI discusses the battle, he must first ask the ruler what he uses to participate in the war. Our Taiji dragon also always Emphasize that we are a teacher of justice, but our expedition to the Pacific Ocean is itself a wrong strategy. There is the back garden of the Star Gate. We should not have gone, and now we are still being labeled by the Star Gate. Yes. I know that the Pacific Ocean is the open sea, and it was the Stargate that launched the attack first. Everyone was very angry, and there was a fire in their hearts, but the ancients warned us that there is no beginning, and there is an end. The more this time, the more we will It's time to calm down and assess the situation. Our Tai Chi Dragon is just rising, and the general is not yet strong. Although the gap between the number of our ships and the Stargate is not that big, judging from the combat experience and the quality of the chosen ones, especially in the generals In terms of configuration, there is still a big gap. Right now is definitely not a good time for a battle. For the sake of a century-old plan, we can’t implement something just because of some high-sounding reasons. '." He paused for a moment, looking around at the people except Xie Jili, "Everyone here must remain rational, and don't be controlled by emotions and make irreversible decisions."

"So!" Xie Jili straightened up, his stiff face crossed the range covered by the warm halo of the wall lamp, and sank into the darkness like the deep sea, he asked in a low voice as if sighing, "Do you think we should hand over What, give Stargate a face."

"It's nothing more than some economic benefits, and they also need our support to breathe a sigh of relief." Yu Gaoyuan paused, "In addition, some appropriate changes may have to be made, just like what we did more than ten years ago. Like allowing the privatization of Ouroboros. Like letting go"

Xie Jili's temples were throbbing, and his fingers were trembling slightly. Although he looked gentle and gentle, he also knew that he had to be calm and calm. He knew that if he expressed his innermost thoughts in a strong tone, it might be counterproductive.But he still couldn't suppress the painful anger in his chest.

"We, Tai Chi Dragon, have struggled and worked on this land for 100 years, just to keep my motherland from sitting on the negotiating table and being forced to sign any treaties we don't want to sign. As long as I still Sitting in this position, I will never agree to such a shameful scene!" Xie Jili slammed the table down, "Never!"

Everyone in the conference room was frightened by Xie Jili's sudden anger. The confidential secretary sitting by the wall forgot to record, and the pen drew a long blue trace on the record book, as if singing an out-of-control aria .

Yu Gaoyuan asked calmly: "You mean to put an end to all possibility of peace talks?"

Xie Jili ignored Yu Gaoyuan, and said loudly, "Liu Yu, inform No. [-] Fleet to go to the Bering Strait, and inform No. [-] Fleet and Dongsha base to prepare to attack Xingmen Guandao and Iwo Jima bases!" He looked towards The six confidential secretaries on one side shouted angrily, "Record it! I issued this order, and Xie Jili will bear all the responsibilities on my shoulders!"

Yu Gaoyuan's white eyebrows were also trembling in the curling smoke. He looked at Xie Jili for the first time, and said coldly, "Xie Jili, you are looking for your own death."

"Even if I die, I will die standing up." Xie Jili restrained the angry expression on his face, turned around and strode towards the door, and whispered in an unquestionable tone, "The meeting is over!"

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Cheng Mo sits on a folding chair and rolls a bunch of sausages over the bonfire, the fragrance permeates in the cold wind, sparks fly in the dark night, and the rippling lake reflects distant lights and nearby flames, as if linking time and space mirror.

He handed the grilled sausage to Athena who was sitting beside him, and then whispered: "I know, you will be wondering why I brought you with me."

"No, I don't find it strange at all." Fu Yuanzhuo said seriously, "I feel very relieved."

"Is this a kind of recognition?" Gu Feifei said mockingly, "Take us to meet the important people in the world? Broaden our horizons?"

Guan Bojun shuddered, "I didn't expect Amedeo to be the Prince Amedeo of Billy, I remember that his ranking was as high as 34." He laughed silly again, "I sold it today. If you give him a gossip bronze mirror, does that count as honoring your ancestors?"

"Compared to No. [-], Amedeo's title of prince is a bit ordinary!" Du Leng glanced at Athena, "But speaking of it, we should have gotten used to it long ago, but why are we still shocked?"

"Isn't it because of Cheng Mo's lurid plan?" Gu Feifei smiled wryly, "MD, I thought killing Chen Fang was already the climax, but the result is just the beginning."

Guan Bojun raised his hand and said timidly, "Can I ask to go back now? I already regret coming to Berlin with you."

Gu Feifei patted Guan Bojun on the shoulder, "If you have the skill of 'backtracking in time and space', then regret is meaningful. It's too late now. Resign yourself to fate! You can only die on this thief ship Cheng Mo , you can’t walk if you jump.”

Guan Bojun put down his hand, and pushed Gu Feifei, "Hey! What's not dead? Don't say it so unlucky!"

Gu Feifei said angrily: "Didn't you get dizzy from sales promotion? Guan Bojun, how about some?"

Guan Bojun puffed up his chest, "Why am I not a man? Let me tell you that I am a very man."

"If you drink this bottle, I believe you are a man."

Guan Bojun asked with a puzzled face: "I am a big man, what are you feeding me for? Do you have any unreasonable thoughts about me?"

"Fuck! Guan Bojun, don't disgust me!"

Gu Feifan and Guan Bojun are like Wu Xfan and Shuangzi arguing—needling madly facing each other, which makes the dignified atmosphere disappear in the laughter. They were scared in the car and a few people hadn’t eaten yet. At this time, they picked up The forks start grilling and the beer is down.Soon there were empty beer cans underfoot.

Guan Bojun hiccupped and said with a bit of drunkenness: "Cheng Mo, you haven't said why you brought us to Berlin!"

"Because many people will die this time?" In the light of the fire, Cheng Mo disappeared the smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "If you don't come with me, you will be boarding the ship soon, and the possibility of your sacrifice on board the ship It’s much bigger than following me. I hope you can survive this battle. As long as you can survive, you will stand in a higher position in the future. This is my little selfishness and my vision for the future. He paused, "Whether you consider me a friend or not."

Everyone's expressions sank, and their movements seemed to be frozen in the cold wind of Berlin.

"Maybe you think I'm a dangerous militant. I admit that I'm not a pacifist, but I don't like war either. I have pondered the brilliant battles of many great strategists. At first, I admired Napoleon and Crowe Savitz-style decisive battle, and later I admire XXX more, everyone follows the trend of history, and he is the only one who has escaped the limitations of history, standing at the forefront of the tide and watching the situation with a smile.” Cheng Mo He raised his head and took another sip of beer and said softly, "This time, I don't think it's a war, I think it's a revolution. Anyone has the right to remove a domineering ruler. I can draw thirteen people from religion and law. These proverbs prove that these maxims cannot be destroyed by the empire with all its chosen ones! They persecute the people of the world with violence, and tax the world with finance. They are out-and-out robbers. Sworn enemy! Overthrowing the rule of the star gate is the greatest joy in the world! This has nothing to do with other things, but we must stand up and take the sword to sweep down the villains occupying the top of the pyramid."

The fire burned in the cold night, and a morning star lit up in the deep blue sky.

"When I say this, you may feel a little rebellious or high-sounding." Cheng Mo stood up, and he squeezed the soda can in his hand, splashing the liquor, "But, yes! I am qualified to judge it!"

"Entry!"

"Entry!"

"Entry!"

(End of this chapter)