Female president's private killer

The child riding on him is only three or four years old. Although it was far from the time to understand the meaning of war, he was as excited as his father.

He held his father's head in one hand and pointed to the sky. He kept happily repeating the name of the night army, which attracted a burst of laughter from his mother.

In a roadside fruit shop, the owner, who was fat and red faced, sang the song "empire forward" with several 40 - or 50 year old men who talked with each other.

The song is sonorous and powerful, with a certain smell of fanaticism.

People who live up and down either join them or wave to them with a smile, which makes the old men more energetic. They sang loudly, looking up and complacent. While singing, he waved his fist from time to time and made a powerful gesture of smashing hard.

A 10-year-old child held up an imperial flag and ran in the crowd: "long live the Empire!"

He cried and shouted, running like a fish through the cracks of adults.

It seemed that after hearing a horn, many children suddenly came out of nowhere and ran crazy behind the boy.

"Long live the Empire." A taxi stopped at the side of the road. The driver jumped out of the car, took out the luggage from the trunk and handed it to a captain in military uniform. When he took the money and was ready to leave, he did not forget to add a sentence enthusiastically to the back.

The captain returned home with a reserved and serious expression.

A beautiful young girl took his arm, dressed in the most fashionable clothes and raised her chin slightly, like a spoiled little hen, following the most beautiful rooster. Even if she greeted her neighbors and acquaintances, she was full of pride.

"Captain Holmes!" A middle-aged man called the captain's name: "I heard that the front line has won another battle?"

"Oh! My uncle John. " The girl holding the captain shouted exaggeratedly and said first, "you have to think clearly. When will we not win the war?"

Ha ha, ha ha, the surrounding crowd laughed happily.

The middle-aged man didn't think he was disobedient. He smiled and said to the girl, "it was just reported in the news that Huaxia has put down his face and brought back the Qin demon who swept out the door. Just today, Qin demon's fleet has reached the blue mountain sea area of Terry and joined the battle against us. "

"Then let's be careful!" The fat shopkeeper in the fruit shop shouted across the distance: "just be careful."

The owner's teasing aroused greater joy, and even the captain couldn't help laughing.

"I'm telling the truth." The fat shopkeeper continued to shout: "Huang Shengtian doesn't work. What can Qin demon do? With our general cherda, be careful, it's enough to give them face."

People laughed even louder, and some shouted, "long live general Zelda, long live the night army!"

The sound gradually spread until the mountain roared and the tsunami. People cheered. No one thinks there is anything wrong with this easily excited mood. It seems that everyone is used to such days.

Celebrate victory, celebrate victory again.

Every day I fall asleep in the sound of flying military flags, sailing warships and military mecha in the TV news picture, and wake up in the sound of the host's excited good news.

Victory, victory after victory!

Loud cheers and war rallies, large and small, are all the contents of their lives in the past two years.

In the eyes of all Americans, as long as the White Wolf surrounded by stars in the sky and half squinting its fierce eyes at the front, the victory of the United States must be not far away. All we need to do is wait for the news of victory and cheer at the rally!

West side of Sidon, Junlin mountain.

The American palace built of white boulders is like a white snow castle, with high towers and sharp roofs straight up. Exquisite carvings and sculptures of all sizes can be seen in every eaves, beam columns and door openings. Standing on the top of lush and green mountains, it is even more magnificent.

This is a symbol of American imperial power.

Strong, high above, overlooking the world, inaccessible, profane and invincible.

For hundreds of years, generations of subjects have worshipped their emperors, and generations of Americans have stood on the streets of Sidon, the capital, looking up to the West. They admire the beauty of the palace, appreciate the kindness of the monarch, or tremble in his anger and pray for his forgiveness.

On the broad and flat city tower, William III held the arrow buttress and looked at the East. The burly and majestic figure is just like the majestic sculptures of dozens of emperors behind him!

"Adam." William III took his eyes back from the night army transport helicopter slowly falling in the sky, called the name of Defense Secretary Keynes and asked, "today is March 10?"

"Yes, your majesty." Defense Secretary Keynes replied.

At the age of 75, Keynes is a veteran of three dynasties. Although from the appearance, the defense secretary is more like an old pedant, everyone knows that in the United States, except Emperor William and cherda, the first man in the military, his power and prestige are unmatched.

The reason is that in addition to his high position for many years and his old family spread all over the United States, what is more important is that when William was one of many princes and cherda was still moving forward step by step in the grass-roots army, Keynes was already their follower.

Yes, follow, not just lead and support.

It is hard to imagine what kind of psychology Keynes, who has been an extreme minister, made such a decision at that time.

No one can figure it out.

So Keynes had only one. This is the only defense minister in the United States for 40 years.

"How time flies." William III said to himself, "at this time, has he just arrived in the A3 sea area?"

"That's how your majesty feels. Time flies for me. " The thin figure of Defense Secretary Keynes is like a ghost behind William III: "in my memory, when we drank tea and talked about the overall situation of the world more than 20 years ago, it was like yesterday."

"Was it in your manor?" William III smiled: "I remember that day you and Zelda swore allegiance to me?"

"Yes, your majesty." Keynes respectfully said, "I've always been very happy with my original choice."

"Fortunately, it should be me." William III turned and looked at Keynes: "if it weren't for that day, I wouldn't get the loyalty of you and Zelda. Today, I wouldn't stand here, full of confidence and hope, waiting for the final victory of the Empire!"

"I still remember the day we sat on the lawn of your manor. You and Zelda asserted that there would be a war between the Empire and China in thirty years." William turned and looked into the distance: "also from that time on, I know we have prepared longer and more fully than China. And I also have a chance to become a great emperor beyond all ancestors! "

"Since we got the little girl twenty years ago, we knew that day would come. Now, it's time. " Keynes's voice was full of intoxication and fanaticism: "the general will bring you back a message of victory. You know, he never let you down. "

"I firmly believe that!" William III said categorically: "from more than 20 years ago, I have never doubted the loyalty and ability of you and Zelda. When we are united, our enemies are intriguing, infighting and arguing. "

Then he suddenly raised his finger to the East: "now the United States is the most powerful period in history. Our territory has expanded to the territory of the Republic of China. All NATO member states have surrendered at our feet with an unprecedented humble attitude. When our army attacked Terry like a mountain and went south to China, a new fleet had set out. "

He shook hands and punched: "we have no reason not to win this war. I don't want anything except victory!"

The voice of William III spread from Junlin mountain to Sidon and echoed among the tall buildings.

Twenty fighters flew across the sky like lightning and jumped into the clouds.

On March 10, the cherda fleet arrived in the A3 sea area.

After going all the way from the Falkland Empire to the A3 sea area, these majestic NATO warships did not continue their lightning attack this time. They ended their march in the front of the double star corridor and gathered together. Like the wolves half narrowing their green eyes in the dark night, they quietly stare at the front.

More than 200 nautical miles in front of them, the fierce army that had not met them all the way finally stopped.

In the sea behind these black warships with unique collision angles on their foreheads, countless Chinese warships, just like Knights entering the battlefield, come in a steady stream, lined up from columns to rows.

Everyone who witnessed this scene could not describe his shock at that time in words.

So that in the post-war interview, many veterans sat in front of reporters, exhausted all the adjectives they could think of, and did not describe the spectacular scene.

In their mouth, there are two words mentioned most.

One is spectacular, the other is fate!

"It was a fatalistic duel." When an old Chinese colonel was interviewed at the age of 70, a sudden burst of light in his turbid eyes made the reporter sitting opposite his heart beat faster.

Even if the colonel had not begun to talk, this short sentence made him seem to have been on the sea.

"Yes, it's a fatalistic duel. Every one of us knows. " The Colonel recalled, "before that, the war had been going on for several years. We played very tired. Fighting and sailing, there are all kinds of frustrating news every day... Meima sea area was invaded, Terry Blue Mountain lost another A-class fleet, and a fortress gun of Panlong fortress was destroyed by the enemy... "

The colonel looked into the reporter's eyes and said, "you can't imagine the pain surrounded by these news every day in the war! You don't know when the war will end. You only know that you are sailing to the south, far away from your motherland, to fight a battle that has nothing to do with China! "

"I understand." The reporter smiled and replied, "Colonel, although I was only ten years old at that time, I can understand a lot of things. I still remember my father and the adults around him sighing every day at that time. In fact, until now, looking back, it's hard for us to believe that we could persist in that situation. "

"What you see is just the surface of things. If you want to experience that despair, maybe you should take a gun and walk around the battlefield instead of watching the news at home. " The colonel said faintly, "what you see is the disunity of China, and in the eyes of our soldiers, it is a hopeless hell!"

The reporter nodded and didn't speak again. Just quietly watching the school and gradually falling into memories, he slowly said to himself: "Marshal Huang Shengtian is the idol of all Chinese soldiers. But at that time, we didn't know if what we did was right. Although we followed him, all the information was telling us that he was old and confused. The reason why Huaxia fell into the situation at that time was because of his disappointing leadership. "

"Does everyone think so?" The reporter asked while recording in the book.

"Trust and doubt are half and half." Without concealing anything, the colonel said, "the guys in the Ryan military region are the ones who made the most trouble. They didn't want to go back every day after they knew that the waters of the Ryan military region were broken by NATO. Under their influence, many Chinese officers and men of other military regions also do not understand the strategy of going south. "

The colonel said with a sigh, "you can imagine how high our morale can be in such an ideological atmosphere. Moreover, the enemy we will face is cherda and the NATO fleet twice as many as ours. The feeling of pessimism without hope is like falling into the mire and sinking a little bit. "

"And then?" The reporter asked.

"Then we went to the southeast. Without any stop or even a symbolic fleet welcome ceremony, we flew directly through Bermuda and the central sea area to the A3 sea area."

"March 10?"

"Yes, I think every soldier who participated in that battle remembers this day. Never forget. " The Colonel nodded and said, "when we arrived at the bicornate star corridor in the A3 sea area, the fierce army just retreated. More than 200 nautical miles behind them is the NATO fleet! "