Chapter 312: Disaster (1)

At the same moment, in Gao Jianzhang's apartment, Old Hal twisted his eyebrows into a string, his expression serious as if he was holding a memorial service. ?. . In front of him was a chessboard with four Chinese characters engraved in official script-"Chuhe Hanjie" in the middle.
"General, hahaha, professor, you have lost again." Gao Jianzhang said joyfully.
"After the horse, it's after the horse, you can't have some new tricks?" Hal Smith's face looked like he was eating a bowl of expired instant noodles, or the kind that lacked sauce packets.
"It's a good old saying. One trick is to eat it all over the sky." Gao Jianzhang turned his head and glanced behind him: "Ah, it's midnight, no more play, no more play."
"Don't play anymore? How can you run? If you win, you are too out of chess." Old Hal was stubborn and took care of other things. He grabbed Gao Jianzhang's shoulder and pressed him back to his original position. I don't believe I can't win you."
Gao Jianzhang: "..."
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Since the destruction of the Lanna Military Academy, the cadets have been settled in the barracks of the Capital Military Region temporarily, but with the failure of the "Knock the Mountain and Shake the Tiger" operation, the Capital Military Region suffered heavy losses. The so-called tree collapsed and scattered, under the panic, even some students began to seek retreat, leaving Wendenbat, a bottomless vortex that seemed to be flat, but in fact undercurrent. Only a handful of civilian students remained. Because Brigadier General Norrington, the head of the academy, committed suicide, the senior officials of the academy had no leader, and the new head of the Capital Military Region, Colonel Waters, made it difficult for the high ranks of the academy out of fear. There are no high-level faculty members with real power, and the attention of Viscount Roger is on Tang Fang. He selectively ignores the rebuilding of the academy. As a result, the Lanna Military Academy exists in name only. The students have nothing to do all day long. The daily physical training also stopped.
Heirs of foreign students with backgrounds, great nobles, and powerful officials leave. No one cares about the lives of ordinary students. As long as they don't cause any trouble, even if it's eating, drinking, gambling, or even staying outside, the faculty will never ask a question.
Since the death of Bach Gerrard, Novia has been called by security officials to assist in the investigation. After that, he never returned to the Capital Military Region. When Kunna Austin was bargaining with Grant at the negotiating table, after confirming that Novia was of no use value, security bureau officials threw her on the streets of Roland District at will. Facing this circumstances. Ordinary people might choose to return to their homeland, but Novia didn't. Although Tang Lin's illness had nothing to do with her, the guilt in her heart increased day by day, especially during the period when Bach Gerrard insulted Tang Yun in the hospital. Watching the hospital bed can't move. Tang Lin, who was like a living dead, remembered that she had skipped class together and stayed out all night together. It's like three autumn days. There are also those who pledge each other, those who point to the sky as evidence. Sweet memories that refer to the ground as a matchmaker.
But...life is always accompanied by helplessness, and society is always linked to ruthlessness. Living under such a system, the so-called growth and maturity are, in the final analysis, just flattening the edges and corners, learning to compromise, and choosing to bow to the superior power and class. Arched his waist, approaching inflammation, and slavery to the knees.
For men, it is necessary to learn to drill camps and accidents. For women, there is no bottom line to learn to plan carefully.
The so-called careful calculation is to wait for the price. In this patriarchal society, men can work hard, study hard, fight hard, fail, succeed, die, or be king. However, for women, life is a business, a transaction. Commodities are their own bodies, and profits are food tickets of different levels.
Since doing business, we must first consider the value. When considering whether a man is worth investing, we must first look at his family background, that is, how much money his father, and even his grandfathers have, whether they can eat royal food, whether they are nobles, officials, experts, professors, Star rich.
Individual ability? Hehe, only idiots can speak of personal ability. There is no platform for embodying ability and no fair environment. The so-called personal ability is nothing more than drawing a cake to satisfy one's hunger.
It is best to find out the background of the target, and then write it down in a notebook, filter out the priority according to the actual situation, distinguish the main target, the secondary target, spare tire, spare spare tire, and spare tire.
Next, naturally there is no bottom line. People rely on clothes, horses and saddles. Women must first learn to dress themselves, and then use all their energy to get in touch with the upper social circle, even if the price is body, personality, and dignity, so why not.
Since ancient times, Li Shishi, Su Xiaoxiao, and Chen Yuanyuan, who have been riding thousands of people to sleep, have not been talked about. Some honest Confucian scholars, and even sages and scholars, although they open their mouths to cleanse themselves and are as pure as a lotus, in private, which one has not had with them?
For a large number of pretty women, even if they become the playthings of aristocrats and officials, it is better than being at the bottom of society, bends for firewood, rice, oil and salt all day long, and cares about nothing.
Finding a noble heir, married off a rich child, whether he is a wife or a concubine, is a step up to the sky, and from then on, he turned into a dragon and swept up to 90,000 miles. Even if it can't, the rewards for sleeping with those men calling for rain are far from comparable to those of low-level civilians.
For example, a miner's life savings are not necessarily comparable to the limited edition handbags given away by the noble master.
For a woman with outstanding appearance, in Monya, it is not knowledge, ability, or hard work that determines the path of life, but the social circle and network.
Those men who were of ordinary origin and escaped military service by relying on their savings, even if they scold them as shameless, lowly, and dirty. But when women are used to eating big fish and big meat and want to taste the cuteness and the freshness, they threw down the olive branch and stretched out their slender hands. Those men are not crawling under their feet like dogs, and they are noble children and officials. Beginning with the feet of how many times the masters have served, licking all over the body from bottom to top.
Female watch? All kinds of female watches? It's called that if you don't get it, if you have a chance, if possible. The "table" will be automatically ignored by them and become a "god". Of course, because their social circles are all upper-class characters, even the most inferior and lowest-level characters are much richer than men of civilian origin, the prime minister's servants. This sentence is not for nothing. Also, in today's world, any woman with a bit of beauty will lead to madness, wanting to be alone? That's a joke.
Therefore, the more beautiful a woman, the more mature. experienced. The world is like this, this is the sorrow for people, but also the helplessness of women.
Novia will never forget the excited and eager eyes of the parents when she learned that she was selected for the Lanna Military Academy. She knew what they thought, as a girl from a poor family. The sister of a boy, she was helpless and helpless.
The child of the poor is in charge early, not to mention that she is the eldest and daughter, and Nuvia has no choice. Other girls want to drive by themselves. But she was forced to go to Liangshan.
How many times are people in the dead of night. Xinghuiyingkong, she would sit at the window like this, mocking herself. Laugh at yourself. Why do you say that you are in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han? It's just that I want to set up an archway again.
It's just that I often see Tang Lin. But always can't help being emotional. After all, human beings are emotional animals, how can everything in the past be said to be forgotten. Therefore, since catching Bach, Novia has two new habits. First, she has to go to church every week to confide her guilt and guilt to the priest; second, she starts to lose sleep, and if there is no help from stabilizers, she will be like this, looking at the night sky silently and stupidly. Until the lights are hidden and the stars sink, the sun goes out to sea.
Silently praying for Tang Lin is a compulsory course before going to bed, and today is no exception. The point is about to pass, and another day is in the blink of an eye, but I don't know how well he is on the horizon?
The stars are brilliant, and there are meteors falling from the sky, just like continuous rain.
...
Huh!
The blue flashed, and the bulletproof glass shattered directly into one piece. Before Tang Fang could put on the power armor, he jumped out and hugged the hanging cable of the medical transport plane.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
There were a few more crisp noises in a row, the window of the next room shattered, and the two fanatics sandwiched their sleepy eyes. Bai Hao and Roy, who had not yet reacted, jumped out, grabbed the hanging cable and went up.
When the cool breeze blows outside, Bai Hao shivered and woke up. When he opened his eyes and saw Tang Fang whose face changed drastically, his expression was stunned: "Boss, what happened?"
Wow!
Without waiting for Tang Fang to speak, the windows of the front room burst one after another. Freya, Grant, Tang Lin, and Tang Yun were caught by the fanatics and climbed onto another medical transport plane.
At the same time, a weird roar sounded, and the roof of the building in Zone D burst with a "bang", and a Viking fighter soared into the sky. Above the fuselage was Kleiya clinging to the cockpit.
Hey...
After the two flying dragons followed the Viking war fuselage, their nearly 13-meter-long bodies twisted and bends, tightly coiling Aros and the yelling "Wow" Howen, and vigorously shook a pair of wings and quickly lifted off.
The Viking fighter turned sideways and shook Claire in flight. A king insect suddenly appeared, with a long beard, wrapped around the girl's slim waist and flew upwards. "Tang Fang, this..."
Kleia's voice was drowned in the roar of the fighters in a blink of an eye, and two more Viking fighters sprang out of the holes in the roof, on which were Valentine and his students.
At this moment, Tang Fang swept across the research institute with a gloomy expression, saying "It's too late", the tail thruster of the medical transport plane was in flames, and the momentum of the suspension changed, and it flew upwards with a "hu".
Just as the flying vehicle cluster composed of Viking fighters, flying dragons, medical transport aircraft, and king insects left the institute, a huge plasma beam of sky blue and shining streamers melted out the outer atmosphere of Rector from top to bottom. A hollow with a diameter of several hundred meters, engulfed in violent gale, thunder generally fell directly above the institute.
All tangible and qualitative things are melted and extinguished by thousands of degrees of high temperature at the moment of contact. The plasma beam with a diameter of tens of meters stirs a huge fiery red burning cloud on the ground, and shock waves and thermal radiation will surround thousands of people. Covering the rice area, the high-temperature plasma ignited all low-melting substances within a few milliseconds, and pushed the hot dust and sand around the explosion point.
The blast wave is like a tsunami of anger, with smoke and clouds swept around for several kilometers, looking from a distance as if there are trillions of horses galloping.
A huge scarlet fireball rose into the air. The flying smoke and dust scatters a halo, expands and expands with the diffusion of thermal radiation, and then expands, forming a blazing furnace with a diameter of one kilometer, which is as dazzling as a small sun.
The intense light radiation spread towards Wendenbat, the whole earth was shaking, and the shock wave continued. With gray smoke, it spreads around like layers of ocean waves.
The intense heat swept away the moisture in an area of ​​several kilometers, forming a violently fluctuating air pressure belt, and the gale was like a knife, tearing the dark night sky forcefully.
The red sun, the wind roars. Strong light, air waves, earthquakes... the entire research institute vanished in just a few seconds.
Looking from Wendengbat, there was a huge rising sun on the horizon, and the whole day lit up, neon on the street. The stars in the night lost their original brilliance and were submerged by a sea of ​​light.
Many people ran out of the room and walked onto the street, staring blankly at the northern night sky. Some people climbed onto the roof and looked north. There are also many citizens awakened from their sleep. Looked out the window with wistful eyes. Suspected of dreams.
"What's wrong? What happened to the north?" Someone asked.
"Yes... it's a space-based plasma cannon!"
A huge beam of light cascaded down from the sky, and the blue light and the red sun reflected each other into radiance, enveloping a seven-color brilliance. no doubt. This is a scene rarely encountered in a century, dazzling more than the morning sun. Brighter than the rainbow.
However, it represents death and destruction, but fortunately, the target of the space-based plasma cannon is the rebels of the Northern Suburb Research Institute. The distance between the center of the beam and the city of Wendenbat is almost 3 kilometers. In the previous days, the military evacuated the people in the area. No matter how strong the plasma cannon is, the impact range of more than ten kilometers is already at the limit, and it will never affect Wendenbat.
"Ha, those guys in the northern suburbs are absolutely dead this time. Under the plasma cannon, everything is gray." The grassroots officials who broke free from the arms of the female subordinates laughed loudly, as if Tang Fang and others were Their killing of their fathers and enemies may also have the hatred of taking their wives and the "friendship" of the green hat.
They rushed to tell each other, agreeing to celebrate together, have a party and carnival, and even take out their treasured lovers, female slaves, and come to a special group party.
Most of them chose to dial the mobile video device of the leader. However, some high-ranking officials found that the ministers of health, defense, education, etc. were still impassioned during the day, sworn allegiance to the empire, and defended the Celtic to the death. The nobles, who were dignified by the Holy Sword, stood firm and never took a step back, suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.
"Oh, the government army is a group of despicable people." Some citizens are mourning for Tang Fang and others. After all, in the hearts of ordinary civilians, there is a force that can beat the government army to crying fathers and mothers. The officials felt like a knuckle in their throats, like a light on their backs, and they couldn't even sleep at ease. For them, this is a gift and an incentive.
Having the ability to face-to-face hard with others, using this kind of cheating space-based artillery, what kind of ability! In order to maintain his rule, he really did everything he could. In the final analysis, the so-called rebels are nothing more than a large number of Garcia miners, some civilians in suffering, and ordinary people who are unwilling to oppression and exploitation by the government, nobles, and officials, and thus embark on the road of revolution.
They just want the country to become better and the social system more humane. However, in the government's definition, these people are fanatics, rebels, and heinous criminals who are scum for their selfish desires to subvert the country.
This kind of rogue logic can only be found by real rogues. Well, the practical hooligans to describe those noble officials and privileged classes are already very tolerant. To be honest, they are a group of worms, disgusting vampires parasitic in the flesh and bones of the people.
However, the citizens of Wendenbat still underestimated the shamelessness and madness of the government. When the plasma beams dyed the institute into a sea of ​​flames, some bright red dots suddenly appeared on the clear night.
If someone observes carefully with a telescope or even a new type of mobile video device, they will find that the little red dots are not reconnaissance aircraft, nor are they military sensing devices, but are densely packed with hundreds of manned missile launchers.
These missile launch capsules that penetrated into the atmosphere ~EbookFREE.me~ hovering at a height of one million feet are cylindrical, and the dark green section at the front is the cockpit and laser positioning equipment.
At this moment, the surface of the missile bay with a diameter of more than 3 meters, which used to store ammunition, slowly opened, like a blooming flower, turning into six faint blue petals.
Then, a missile launch platform popped up in each of the 6 ammunition bays. As the fire lights lit up, the 6 missiles spread out from the center point outwards, marking thin lines in the red sky. The smoke track quickly shot to the ground.
This so-called ground, excluding the 100 kilometers east, west, and north of the research institute, even includes the downtown area of ​​Wendenbat.
One hundred manned missile launching bays, a total of 6 missiles, are like raindrops falling on the surface of the lake, stirring up waves of trembling "splashes"...
Under the control of the data system, the six missiles exploded one after another, divided into regions and layers, and exploded into flaming masses at a low altitude of 100 meters or even thousands of meters on the ground.
The warhead of a missile is not a conventional charge, nor is it a chemical or biological warfare agent, but a nuclear weapon, a real neutron warhead. )