Female president's private killer

Beside them, a dozen pilots stood hand in hand, waiting silently.

"Come back a few more." An old colonel looked up at the empty sea and mumbled. They were waiting for the fighters coming back from Newton's front line at the sea.

Originally, these fighters were all carrier based aircraft of the aircraft carrier endeavour. However, in the fierce battle just happened, the old aircraft carrier endeavour was finally surrounded by a cluster of high-speed destroyers surrounded by the United States because of its slow speed and aging ship body. Half an hour after the fierce battle, the whole ship died bravely.

The 800 fighter planes that lost their mother ship continued the battle for a whole hour. They flew and fought wildly with the most dangerous actions in the enemy ship cluster. After firing ammunition, many fighters directly crashed into the bridge of the enemy ship at high speed.

Their desperate battle gave the Chinese fleet a chance to breathe.

When the Chinese Fleet temporarily forced the main array of American battleships to come to support, there were only a few of the 800 fighters left.

At the moment, the battle for access to the sea continues. The Chinese fleet and patio fleet stationed on Island 2 have rushed to support.

These exhausted pilots who have lost their aircraft carrier can only rely on the steering thrusters of the fighter and fly back slowly. Their energy is so little that they dare not even open the main thrusters.

Everyone is waiting and counting. So far, only 26 fighters have returned to the island.

Not far behind is the base building.

On the wall of the spacious pilot pre war preparation room hall of the building, there are pictures of sacrificed pilots, which are handsome young men. They wear beautiful pilot uniforms and white wide brimmed military hats, or stand in front of their fighters, or hug their girlfriend, wife, parents, or hold their children.

Without exception, they are all laughing.

Some people half squint their eyes in the sun, some people make mischievous gestures behind their companions, some people put on a natural and unrestrained posture, and some people show their white teeth happily and contentedly

For a long time, no fighters appeared again, and the sea outside the port was silent.

The pilots standing hand in hand lowered their heads sadly. The ground service and medical staff, no matter what they did, carefully lightened their steps for fear of disturbing the pilots waiting for their companions to return.

They know that after today, more than 700 photos will be added to the wall of the pilot's pre war preparation room. At the thought of these lives disappearing into the vast sea, they couldn't help feeling dejected.

Huaxia, I'm too hard and tired.

Now fighting at the sea in Newton's sea area, except for a few new warships that don't even have time to go to bed for the rest cabin, others are scarred antiques.

Many warships have been in use since the outbreak of the patriotic war. I don't know how many battles I've fought, how many repairs I've had, how many parts I've replaced and how much blood I've cleaned. The recruits set foot on the warship and, under the guidance of the veterans, drove her to the sea to fight the enemy.

Then they became veterans, driving more and more backward and even weaker warships, leading a group of more green recruits to continue fighting. This is the patriotic war in China.

Tragic, tragic, but unyielding!

Gently put down the documents in his hand, front-line commander General Cao Dezheng slowly stood up and walked out of the office without saying a word. Several military generals, defense officials and staff of the president's office closely followed him.

Through the open and silent corridor, the footsteps of the people were very clear. The afternoon sun, through the window, showed golden spots on the ground divided by the window frame.

The tall automatic door of the conference room opened and Cao Dezheng paused.

The gray haired old man stood at the door of the conference room, his deep concave eyes, like the deep blue lake, calmly staring at the people in the conference room. The high-ranking military and government officials who were sitting upright stood up one after another and looked back at their commanders.

Cao Dezheng, a straightforward and aggressive veteran familiar to every Chinese, is no longer tall and straight. He has lost a lot of weight and aged a lot.

The suit that originally fitted him has gradually become a little bigger. There are more and more wrinkles on the face, the skin looks a little loose, and the corners of the mouth and eyes also begin to collapse.

The old man has exhausted all his energy for China.

"Just received the war report." Cao de was walking slowly into the conference room, went to the podium and calmly said, "my Chinese Fleet repulsed the attack of Shelton fleet again. However, due to the continuous operation of the fleet, logistics supply and ship maintenance can no longer keep up. This battle has suffered great losses. "

The aircraft carrier "Endeavour" fell, and 12000 officers and soldiers on the ship died bravely, except for 26 pilots who survived. In this battle, the eighth Chinese mixed fleet lost six battleships, 21 cruisers and 33 destroyers. They are twin battleship, tiger symbol battleship, Kuang Fang battleship, cruiser Rome... "

Cao Dezheng's voice echoed in the empty conference room. The names of warships sounded in the ears of silent people sitting like sculptures, and gradually disappeared. It seems to blend into the sunshine through the window and the floating dust.

After reading the war report, Cao Dezheng slowly closed the folder.

"I have to tell you..." Cao Dezheng lowered his head heavily: "what we have left now is only two old aircraft carriers and four A-class fleets, which can't hold for a week." His eyes slowly looked around and looked into everyone's eyes: "gentlemen, get ready for a harder ground battle."

"Fang Chutian." Ye Wanqing gently encircled Duan Tiandao's waist from behind and leaned her face against his back.

"What's the matter?" Duan Tiandao half turned his head, grabbed Ye Wanqing's hand and held ten hands.

A woman's soft body, if boneless, emits a natural faint fragrance. When it is pasted on her body, she doesn't give a little fancy in life, but feels warm and comfortable.

Ye Wanqing twisted slightly on Duan Tiandao's waist and said angrily, "you say you're a man. How do you always do such mindless things? My mother saw you cry on TV and chased me and asked me. She didn't worry about how to explain. She said that the boy didn't suffer a loss in this respect, so she was worried that the woman was ill."

Duan Tiandao drooped his eyes and was unhappy in his heart.

Others don't believe Qin ChuChu can bully themselves, but others believe it.

"What if..." Duan Tiandao coughed: "what if she is really ill?"

"Asshole, you!" Ye Wanqing raised her head and beat Duan Tiandao on the back with her fist. Her red face was buried on Duan Tiandao's back and muttered, "anyway, it has nothing to do with me. Let Huang Xiaolei worry about it!"

Ye Wanqing's voice is very nice.

It's crisp and moving, with a little delicate childlike voice. Even Tang Xin, who hosts the program, envies Ye Wanqing's natural voice.

In bed... It can drive people crazy.

In addition, her natural gentle and gentle temperament and her envious smooth white skin are definitely evil evils in ancient times. If you are a fan of three emperors and five emperors, it will bring disaster to the country and the people. It all depends on your mood. What's more irritating is that she is still so beautiful and in good shape.

Sometimes, when girls talk about women together, they will be taller. She was sleeping on the sofa in her pajamas, just smiling and listening without talking.

But the figure and waist she showed when she changed clothes often made those girls feel discouraged when they saw her, and they were so jealous that they wanted to bite her.

Everyone doesn't understand why such a girl followed Duan Tiandao!

At the First Military Academy of China, I don't know how many male students who regarded her as the goddess of their dreams broke their hearts when they saw her kiss Duan Tiandao goodbye at the school gate.

Listening to Ye Wanqing's shy voice and feeling the girl's face buried in her back, Duan Tiandao caught a narrow tunnel: "it has nothing to do with you? You mean, what does it matter? "

"It doesn't matter!" Ye Wanqing whispered. On her crimson face, a pair of eyes bent with laughter. Two people, standing quietly in front of the window, feel this rare warm moment.

Outside the window, the fierce army fleet waiting at the sea entrance of Panlong is getting closer and closer. Next to them, five phantom fleets, which were fully established according to the establishment of the double headed eagle force, sent greeting light signals to their equally powerful new companions like proud eagles.

"Mom said, finish it early." Ye Wanqing stares at the sea and speaks softly. Duan Tiandao didn't speak, and his eyes flickered slightly in the light of the bright stars in the sky.

Ahead, old man Tianji's fleet is ready. Also leaving for China and preparing to join, Li Cunxin sent the 12th and 13th fleet of China. More and more companions along the way.

Waiting for us!

When Duan Tiandao left for the southeast, there was darkness in the study of Junwang villa. Jiang Hua opened the door and went into the study. It seemed that he was afraid that the light in the corridor would startle the people in the study, and turned off his backhand gently.

The study was silent. For a long time, his eyes adapted to the light in the study. The two French windows in the front were draped without turning on the lights. The huge bookcases, row by row high and up to the ceiling, were filled with books. Only the intelligent housekeeper indicator light at the foot of the bookcase emits a weak light.

"He's gone?" Sitting behind the desk, Qin demon quietly held Qin chuchubo's photos, just like a cold stone carving. Even if you speak, you can't feel the temperature. As if his whole person had been integrated with the darkness of the study.

"Yes." Jiang Hua lowered his head.

"We should go, too." Qin demon's slender fingers gently touched Qin ChuChu's face.

Fingers stroked the cold photo frame glass. Below was Qin ChuChu's proud smile. He still remembered that it was taken at the evening party after his sister completed a key power integration. Behind her is the magnificent club. Several Chinese celebrities and dignitaries are watching her obsessively.

Qin ChuChu liked this photo. It was developed with traditional methods, matched with a photo frame and placed in the study of Junwang villa. Every time she saw the expressions on the faces of those famous people behind her, she would giggle proudly. Eye waves flow, charming and abnormal, like a charming little fox. She always likes the way people look at her obsessively.

She likes beautiful clothes, crystal clear diamonds, shy and embarrassed men, controlling everything in her hand and letting the world spin at her feet.

Qin demon pressed the remote control switch on the desk.

Electronic photos emerge. A three-dimensional screen, just like in the room, just like a real world.

The whole study suddenly lit up, and the whole world was full of Qin ChuChu's images. She is smiling quietly, walking barefoot on the lawn behind the king, noble and charming at the banquet, sharp eyes in the office... She is running, smiling, proud, indifferent and looking

Qin demon's heart suddenly appeared a severe pain, like a big hand holding his heart.

When Fang Chutian said that she would take Qin ChuChu as a fierce army to sacrifice flags, Qin ChuChu's pupils contracted in an instant. When Fang Chutian said happy birthday to her, she opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something

But that bastard didn't give her any chance.

Don't even give her a chance to plead and leave her a word in the world!

At the moment when Qin ChuChu was about to speak, he quickly wiped her neck with a knife and cut off her life and what she wanted to say!

Qin demon bent down and covered his chest in pain.

His eyes were Qin ChuChu's dying eyes.

That pair of familiar and beautiful Phoenix eyes is strong and incredible.

Qin ChuChu didn't believe that Fang Chutian would kill himself until he died. Her fear, her panic, her disbelief, at that moment, completely sealed in her pupils.