Chapter 39: The shame of the generals (2)
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The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed
- 白狐辞
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- 2021-02-10 12:07:14
Speakers have always been an incredible family.
The Florentine Empire has risen from the founding of the country for more than 700 years and is one of the most prosperous countries in the world.
During the period, the aristocrats of each family were like a leaf-like fulcrum, and like the spring bamboo shoots after the rain, they continued for a long time. After passing through a vertex or rising or falling, the prosperity was always the same.
The speaker is one of the most powerful big families.
Tracing back to the roots, the singer is a branch of the galaxy of the ancient times. Downward, it is full of rivers and rivers, and the genealogy of countless other galaxies has been accepted in the genealogy.
It is not like the arrogant aristocrats who are pretentious, and they keep their doors closed and locked in order to maintain the so-called pure bloodlines, but they are not as unrelenting as the smallest inferior family.
After a long period of time or reputation or ruin, its uniqueness has won a huge victory for it. When other ancient families fell, it still stood still, and it was still alive. The status of the largest family today.
Therefore, the speaker is not just a surname, but because it is now a family name, so in this era is a speaker.
The previous generation’s head of the family will have retired five years ago. The second son has taken over the family. Although he is young, he has no dissatisfaction. He said that the ranks of the Lieutenant General will be better than the blue, but the military ranks have been hindered by his father. The middle school will only blow the six old men who are blind and blind.
The so-called high power can not cover the Lord.
Even since the beginning of three hundred years ago, the royal family has gradually become a fascinating trend. The current Emperor Banglin III is useless and lingering for many years, almost arrogant, and the rights are distributed among the major families and the middle school, reaching a subtle The balance of the fulcrum.
He is only twenty-eight years old, but he has already become famous. His family is sheltered and his own radiance is too strong. He holds the power of one side and is the lieutenant of the military. He is the first mech of the military and is the paradise of the mechs. The door" command.
World War I became famous in the battle of the Prota Star River, and the history was called the "war of conquest." He is equipped with the S-class mech Raphael, and he has 1,120 members of the Department of Armed Forces. He fought in the Prota Star River and won the victory. He expanded the territory of the thirty-three stars for the Empire. The Empire's territory has gained unprecedented breadth.
The United States of America, the United States, has won the reputation of "God of Heaven" because of its "gate of heaven".
Since then, the combat effectiveness of the mech has been re-emphasized as the highest combat power, laying the beginning of the "armor era."
The mech is coming, the full name is clustered, and all kinds of mech virtual games are taking advantage of the trend.
That year he was only 21 years old.
However, after that, he gradually began to decentralize. Although his father is a personal scum, sometimes the advice can still be heard. There is an attitude of not accepting and letting him stand in the highest power center of the empire. As for the resentful viper, the sight of the viper is dark.
After all, the last period of the war of conquest was seven years ago, because his credit was too high, it led to an assassination and betrayal.
He ended the conversation with the sweetheart on the other side of the planet, and he remembered what happened seven years ago.
He remembered the battle that almost lost his life, and he remembered the handsome boy under the sand.
The words have always felt that love at first sight is nonsense, no, not only love at first sight, he once felt that falling in love is a nonsense. In the early years, he clearly wrote a few illegitimate words in the illegitimate child, received The irony made his character extremely dark, and then he was unyielding. With his strength, he was always afraid of the face of the son of the singer, and he dared not be too close to him.
Until then, the uncle who was not very broad-minded died in an accident, and he was taken back to his home... His radiance and talent were maximized.
When they met, they kissed the back of his hand, as if the tiger wolf, who had never eaten in his life, suddenly saw a braised stew of braised pork.
In the upper class of such forces, and in the shadow of the ridiculous love of the parents, the second sickness felt that they did not fall in love in this life.
Even the young ladies are glamorous and have beautifully beautiful skins, like the iridescent flowers in the early morning, which makes him feel boring.
Therefore, when love fell through his heart at first sight, he felt both ridiculous and panic.
At that time, he was a 21-year-old young man, to be honest, but he had just been in adulthood for three years. He had never seen love, no emotions, and only one heart-thinking love of blood.
At the beginning, he denied it. He remembered that his brain was not so clear at the time, and he could just push it out to the body with high fever.
They are all hallucinations, wake up, and ridiculous at first sight.
But the original weak heartbeat began to be heavy and eager, sly, very messy, and then messed up so that his blood seemed to be something growing and twisting.
Overwhelmingly, it was a bit like a heavy rain that he was lying on the grass when he was isolated and bullied.
He was in the darkness of the darkness, and the young boy next to him touched the darkness and lit a candle. The smell of the candle quickly floated on the tip of his nose. Some of them were pungent and dizzy, with a few strange aromas, and With a touch of smell.
Fortunately, he was already dizzy enough, so he even awake two points more than the previous chaos.
When he was still in a state of sorrow, the boy had taken off his short sleeves and revealed a white but not thin body. It was just the body of a young man. The lean abdominal muscle curve shows that his master is absolutely not lacking. Exercise, but not stiff, with two young people's youth and softness.
He shredded his clothes and leaned over to wrap the wound for him.
He was so... slowly bent down, the black head was almost buried in his chest, and the soft black hair made his chest itchy.
His clean breath was sprayed on his hot body.
He suddenly felt that it was like a cool antidote.
His mind was dizzy, and there was a hammer slamming sharply at the moment, but he couldn't help but look at the skin on the white neck.
His body burned, screaming at some primitive instincts and impulses, hiding a hot and disorderly flame, and the fire ragingly destroyed him in an instant.
Almost for a moment, his rough palm swept the other's body.
Sure enough, it is as cool as frost.
He thought like this, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a pair of bright and flustered black eyes.
Under the sly candlelight, he licked the dry skin with blood on his lips.
It was recalled that this suddenly went black.
He held his forehead, because at that time his brain was so messy that he really couldn't remember what happened later... I don't remember, I didn't do it.
I only remembered that when I was awake, I talked slowly with the other party.
The other person looks very shy, no, has always been very shy, but it seems that there is no dissatisfaction, then there should be no excessive things, I want to come to him at the time of a sudden death, should not have that skill.
call--
He sighed. He was too flustered at that time. Whether it was the first time or not, in short, it was like a fool without intelligence. The short time allowed him to grow up. The home of the battle was urgently needed to go back. The idiots who betrayed him have not been cleaned up.
At the time of the departure, the child’s eyes were ashamed and gentle.
So he took off his hat and paid tribute to him, and said with a stern expression, the empire will remember your contribution.
... fuck.
I think that the generals here have some stunned eyes.
This must be one of the most things he has ever done in his life.
He should kiss him.
He should kiss him. Give the boy a kiss, bow down and kiss him without any hesitation, in order to express the heart of his suffocating suffocation under his serious old-fashioned face. His likes have melted his brain at that time, and will soon The reluctantly rational body overflowed.
He should touch his black soft hair and tell him how much he likes him, he will definitely come back.
Although it is very mentally retarded to say "waiting for me to come back to you", the other party seems to be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
However, at that time, he actually thought so.
I like you a lot.
It was only that he was at a loss, and he was afraid of being rejected by the other party. He was too thin to face, and he could only dryly slogan the name of the empire and say such a stupid thing.
He thought, he will definitely come back, and wait for things outside to settle down.
Soon, it won't be too long, but in a few months, the battle for the conquest has come to an end, everything... will soon be very good.
At that time, he must have packed up the sweet and flustered feelings that he brought for the first time. He even thought about the reasons for persuading his father.
Although the other person was born on such a ridiculous little planet, he believed that with his own merits, there was no time when he could not get it.
His mean and extreme life ushered in the first light in the spring breeze. He rarely had what he wanted. It was so profound that he was so excited that he couldn’t help himself, like a dream comedy and dream, even The place was ridiculous and remote, and it soon became a holy place in his heart.
And he has become famous in the war, his future is boundless.
So the wind is so bright, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease.
It is a pity that the generals at this time do not know what is called a person is not as good as the day, what is called life is not good.
He was lying in the ward, cutting an apple for himself, cutting his side and thinking about the date of recovery... No, no need to heal, just need to be able to walk, he will immediately go to him.
He remembers the other party's galaxies and specific locations. He has already saved the specific values. He did not specifically tell the other party through the roughly kept contact. He even imagined the surprise of the teenager and shook the pair slightly. The bright and clear scorpion, the fingers open the edge of the hair.
His knife suddenly slipped, cutting a layer of his flesh, the skin was thin, and it took a few seconds for a few drops of blood to flow.
The TV next to it was coldly and faintly inserted into a galaxy explosion that was thousands of miles away.
"...The specific reason is unknown, preliminary confirmation has been made, and no survivors have been found so far."
He took a breath.
Even if I want to come now, I still feel a little worried.
He sighed with some regret and sadness, and could not help but ignite a cigarette.
Speaking of it, the lonely comfort of smoke seems to have been learned at that time.
He has worked very hard... to trace the traces of the boy and use all his resources.
But there is no hope.
The explosion of a galaxy spread, in that backward area... there can be no survivors.
In fact, at that time, although still in tracing, he was already desperate.
He has always been a wise man, even if he also mobilized people to trace, but the voice of the heart has long been conclusive.
He was almost desperate at that time, and he breathed a sigh of relief. At that time... full of regrets and regrets made him almost lose interest in everything at the time. He finally stood up and realized the situation once again, and the world was impermanent. Life is weak.
Over time, the boy wrapped in regret and pain is now somewhere in his body.
So when he saw the other person again, he remembered that his blood was cooling.
He glanced at the face with a glance.
It was a bloody, dirty underground battlefield, and the smell of mechanical metal was already suffocating.
This is the last melee fighting. If they don't come, the winner will be on the apex of this underground fighting field.
It is not a 1V1, nor a team competition. It is a person who faces all the vicious challengers.
The subordinates who accompanied him came to hold their breath and sucked a few mouthfuls of cool air.
That is what kind of killing embryo, even the black shredded short hair ends are covered with blood, black and red blood, or dry or not dry, half splashed on his face, but it is white, Like a piece of icy thin jade.
His looks were so good that the corpses that fell behind him, the dismembered mechs were faint.
But in the end his momentum is too strong, and the fear of falling like an ice cave is almost tangible.
Slowly and calmly, he jumped out of the mech, raised his hands carelessly, and his faceless expression was slightly raised.
"Oh," he had a sly light in his black scorpion, and his chin was cold and proud, even if he was making a gesture of surrender, "Imperial army."
He quietly looked at this gorgeous and indifferent suspect, his face was unmoved, his mind was chaotic and he could re-create a universe.
The other person's eyes seemed to be determined that he had been arrested, and he did not want to struggle, but he finally noticed that he had some naked eyes, and the black glutinous rice soon fell on him.
The youth of indifference and beauty suddenly glimpsed, and there was a fascination in the eyes.
When you breathe a sigh, you see that the other person’s mouth contains a smile... and he falls down without warning.
His body picked up the other side one by one, and the subordinates looked at each other and did not know the thoughts of his old man.
Even he himself did not know the thoughts in his mind.
He didn't seem to want anything... he couldn't think of anything, like a sponge that was soaked.
The young man was very light, he thought, maybe the brain was really bad, so he even felt that it was no different from a sponge that was soaked.
Of course, even a sponge that is soaked is a handsome sponge.
"Yes... you."
The young man struggled with his eyes to open a deep secluded seam. The original sloppy indifference was just a reluctant camouflage under the temperament of a silky hair.
Suddenly, I didn’t want to worry about anything. I only picked up a little in the sea of stars.
He grew up.
The author has something to say: say that I am out of favor and stand up!
How can I fall out of favor!
The little quilt and the big quilt are mine!