Vol 7 Chapter 1025: Old days
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Age of Collapse
- 墨香双鱼
- 1497 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:54:25
Among the 7 million North Army troops, the Tianjun generals were cold-stricken under the Hawks' flag army, with a total of 1.2 million troops, and the generals of the army were 600,000. The rest were the military sources of the Northern Border Autonomy, which was expanded in the past 16 years. There are basically no evolutionists in these people, but the roaring military factories in the north still produce strong enough military weapons to arm these people to their teeth.
Chang'an City is very large, but it is obviously impossible to accommodate 7 million fully armed troops. Most of the 7 million North Army troops are stranded on the south side of the north-south boundary line, and some are taking over the cities where the Western Region surrendered. Finally, With the generals entering Chang'an, there are only 200,000 Eagle Flags and 100,000 Undead Army elites. These 300,000 people are the best soldiers in the 7 million army in the North. Each person can have one enemy and ten, plus 1096 dragon blades. The main battle tanks are all accompanied, not to mention the small Changan, the strength of these people together is enough to overturn the ten former swearers.
When Bingfeng arrived in Chang'an, there was no alarm, no resistance, Chang'an City Gate opened wide, and Chang'an Central Committee apparently gave up resistance. They did not want to do anything meaningless.
The troops entered the city. Today's weather is very bad. Chang'an is full of haze, dense black clouds cover the sun's rays, and endless shadows are cast into the imperial capital city. The streets that have entered the city have been cleaned up by the vanguards. The black-pressed crowd was separated by a cordon on both sides and spread to the end of the horizon.
How many people are there? Countless, really countless, it is too much.
This number of people is often linked to noisy and noisy, but at this time Chang'an is as quiet as a dead city, the crowd is silent, these yellow-skinned civilians are watching the north of the city with an unread look. The army, without cursing, no cheers, did not say a word, so they looked at them silently, silently.
An eagle-flag soldier is now performing an alert mission, standing on the inside of the cordon to scan the crowd and search for possible dangers. At this moment, he saw a little girl in front of the crowd, very small, five or six years old, With dust and dirt on her face, she sat on the ground next to her parents, holding the black plaster made by the yellow bones outside the city. It seems that the famine has spread here, and it is no wonder that everyone is yellow and thin.
Seeing that the little girl was eating a heart-wrenching black mud, the Eagles soldiers were somewhat unbearable. According to their duties, apart from the dangerous situation, he should not move, but he did not want to look at it so he turned his head and looked at it. Ten old squad leaders.
The old squad leader read the eyes of the Eagles soldiers, nodded their heads, and then deliberately looked in other directions.
Taking this opportunity, the Eagles took out a piece of chocolate in the jacket pocket. This is the emergency food provided by the North Logistics Department to the field army. It is made of top quality cocoa concentrate, which is very high in calories. He took the chocolate out and put it on the little girl's hand, then got up and continued to work as if nothing had happened.ァ新ヤ~8~1~中文网ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм
"Thank you..." The little girl just said a word of softness, her mouth was stunned by her mother, and the woman hugged her up.
The little girl licked her head and said, "Mom, I want to thank my uncle."
The little girl's parents did not speak, just staring at the Eagle flag soldiers, the Eagle flag soldiers could not understand what this is, he only knows that this kind of direct vision is not very comfortable.
The security inspection work in the city lasted for two hours. The Eagles and the undead army's pioneers inspected Changan, and determined that there were no gunmen, explosives, and ordnance hidden in the dark, which sent a signal to the outside of the city.
In fact, this is a superfluous move. The generals are cold and smashed, breaking the generals’ Luo worry, 1096 dragon-blade main battle tanks, 200,000 eagle flags, and 100,000 undead elites. These people add up enough to enter any country. The land that has never been recovered, let alone a small Changan.
After the security problem was completed, the generals’ guards entered the city. The dragon scales of the dragon-blade main battle tanks illuminate the light in the air, showing the strength and dignity of the dragon-winged blade. In the sky, the thunder-like dragon As a result, Nedhog's shadowing sky swept across the sky, igniting the clouds at high altitudes, as if the whole world was burning.
This time I entered the city, I didn’t take the car or walk, but I rode a pure black horse. The night rooster-like black robe fluttered in the whistling wind, like a shadow covering the entire Chang’an. Further, it is a city-like repression.
At the gate of the city, the representative of Chang'an Central has already waited for this. Due to his age, Grand Marshal Yue Runsheng has been unable to come and meet him personally. It is Liu Fusu who is waiting for others here.
When Liu Fusu was 9 years old, he met the 6-year-old cold-smelling. Two children who had been ignorant and innocent were over 50 years old. The old people who had known each other for 48 years looked at each other. They once laughed together, cried, quarreled, and raised. The cup has been used for drinking, and has fought side by side. In the end, the difference is not in agreement, and it is going to break, but in this long-awaited reunion, all the grievances and feelings are turned into silence, no need to say anything.
Leng Fu looked at Liu Fusu in a white coat, his eyes fell on his face and said silently: "You are old."
Liu Fusu smiled and squeezed the wrinkles around his eyes. He calmly responded: "You are too."
Suddenly the cold wind blew through, cold and consciously took over his long hair, watching the frost and snow on the black hair, such as the old dreams of the world, it seems like the New Year.
Leng Hao didn't know what to continue to say, he took out the cigar in his pocket. When he wanted to smoke, he found that he had forgotten to bring a match and froze.
At this time, Liu Fusu took out the fire in his arms and walked up.
Cold and silent for a moment, biting the cigar leaning over, with Liu Fusu lit the smoke.
After Liu Fusu helped the cold to finish the cigarette, he put the fire and put it back in his arms and shook his head and said: "Smoking is not a good habit."
Cold and spit out a ring of smoke, silently said: "You took me bad."
Liu Fusu wonders: "I?"
Cold nodded nodded.
"Oh... I remembered it... Once I was a child, I was smoking. You asked me what the smell is. I said you can take a try~EbookFREE.me~ You suck, it’s not light. But it is quite fun. Later, I quit smoking for health, but you are infected with cigarettes." Liu Fusu looked up confusedly and groaned. "How old was it?"
Coldly replied: "You 20, I am 17, the master's homework that day is an essay, let us write a ten-year plan."
Liu Fusu knocked on his forehead: "Yes, I have a skin, I wrote in the composition, I have to learn to raise pigs. After ten years, I will raise 10,000 pigs. When I am an imposter pig, what about you?" https: //https://
Coldly spread his hand: "I peeked at your composition, and then wrote it in my homework. Ten years later, I will kill the pigs raised by Liu Fusu and take them back to stew."
"???" Liu Fusu said dumbly, "I bet you go home."
Cold and short, smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "I bet you are embarrassed than me."
The two chatted about the past, chatted and chatted, and did not know where the topic was broken, and turned it into silence.
When the cold squid pulled the cigar out of the last bite, Liu Fusu gave a chin and said, "Give me a bite."
Cold and cold handed the last bit of smoke. Liu Fusu didn't smoke for a long time. Some time he didn't adapt, and his tears flowed out. But in the end, he slowed down and took the rich cigars out of the room and nodded. He nodded and said: "Good smoke."
At the moment when the cigar burned out, the lingering entanglement of the past was also exhausted. She looked up at the direction of the Imperial Hall and gave the reins to Liu Fusu, saying in a condescending tone of majesty: ,lead the way."