[Mecha] Heterogeneous Alliance

Han Yi's movement was not small, and such a question drew more attention.

Tian Jue frowned tightly and grabbed his emotional companion: "Han Yi!"

"You let go from the end times to the future! Let go of me!" The person who had always been reticent and silent became angry and hysterical, and Tian Jue almost broke free by him.

Yang Mian turned his head and looked at Si Fei worriedly, and made a "you go quickly" lipstick.

Si Fei shook his head and walked around Yang Mian to Han Yi.

The young man raised his head and stared fiercely.

Si Fei's expression did not waver at all, and his tone was as quiet as usual: "I am sorry and sad that Han Er sacrificed me," Han Yi was about to refute when she heard the words, but she had already said, "But I don't think What did i do wrong."

Tian Jue interrupted in a rough voice, "Don't say anything!" As he said, he forcibly dragged Han Yi to a less crowded place in the hall.

Han Yi refused to move after being dragged for two steps, and looked back at Si Fei stubbornly, as if waiting for her to explain and complete.

The black-haired girl turned a deaf ear to Tian Jue’s protest, followed two steps, and stared at Han Yi’s eyes slowly and said, “If you think I acted with you at that time, Han Er will not die, I can understand you. Feeling, I can even apologize to you. But if you just because I am a third-class citizen, you think Han Er is more worth living than me..."

Tian Jue was shocked when he heard the words. He originally wanted to rip Han Yi away, but Si Fei gave him a glance and instantly forgot to move.

Her eyes were too calm and chilling.

"Si Fei!" Yang Mian called anxiously behind her.

"What a person lives like is not determined by the level of citizenship," Si Fei said as he curled his lips slightly, and at the same time he flung out the hair that fell in the collar, and asked three questions, "Don't you Convinced? Don't understand why people like me can do meritorious service? Can't figure out why I have the right to live?"

These three questions were aggressive, Han Yi was choked and speechless, his lips moved but he could not answer.

Si Fei was not surprised by this, her gaze crossed Han Yi and Tian Jue's shoulders and fell to the characters rolling on the wall. This time, she quickly found Han Er's name.

She turned her gaze back, and returned to her usual gentle expression. Her faint tone seemed ruthless and mocking at this moment: "My answer is, there is no why."

Han Yi's eyes widened, and his eyebrows were so angry that his expression froze with the girl's next sentence.

"The fittest survives, the strong is king, the emperor* is such a place."

"You give me enough!" Tian Jue yelled angrily, and at the same time stubbornly grabbed Han Yi, who was trembling all over.

Si Fei remained unmoved, turned his head and looked at Yang Mian: "It's almost time to assemble."

The thin boy swallowed unconsciously, and replied in a weak voice: "Hmm..."

As soon as she turned her head, the other two teenagers whom she had deliberately ignored and placed just now were gone.

Taking a closer look, Han Yi raised his chin and strode ahead, Tian Jue chased after him violently, and the two quickly disappeared at the end of the hall.

Yang Mian whistled for a moment, and finally chose to remain silent.

The curve of Si Fei's lips stretched, and he stared at him and said, "Do you think I'm too cold-blooded?"

"No..." Yang Mian denied subconsciously, biting his lip hesitantly, and then said softly after a long while, "It's just that today you are not the same as before, a little..."

Si Fei did not deny: "I will not back down on this matter."

It is not her willingness to reduce her presence. When she is confident, she welcomes head-to-head.

Yang Mian's eyes flashed, and her delicate face looked at a loss for a moment. He squatted hopefully, and he cried as he said, "You were right just now, but Han Er..."

Both of them were silent for a moment.

Asking himself, Si Fei knew that he didn't feel much grief. She had no such thing as empathy for the deceased a long time ago, and all that was left was numbness that had nothing to do with herself. She knew that the psychology was sick, but what about it? She doesn't mind being a patient if she is terminally ill to achieve her goal.

A certain part of herself even felt relieved by this, fortunate that she didn't have to waste energy in vain.

"I and Han Er have known each other since we were young. It's also that I'm not promising. Even if I've been bullied by them, I still feel sad at this time..." Yang Mian suddenly shrank his shoulders and trembled, "I still feel very scared."

As he spoke, he looked at Si Fei, his eyes full of awe and... a trace of envy.

Yang Mian's mood has always been written on his face. He also wanted to be a person like Si Fei, able to remain indifferent in the face of death. He didn't even care what Si Fei did. He was awarded first-class merit.

The corners of Si Fei's lips fell down, silently turning away, "Go to the assembly area."

At half past seven, the remaining official and reserve troops on the cruise ship assembled on time.

Tian Jue appeared at the last moment, but there was no sign of Han Yi.

The commander who was inspecting on the high platform appeared again yesterday. He saluted the particle gear on the wall, looked around, and slowly said: "Unfortunately, the crew of the Tianlu was infiltrated by the rebels in this transport mission. The elements forcibly seized control of the spacecraft and wanted to rush into the asteroid belt. If it were not for the emperors, that is, everyone, who fought **** battles, the conspiracy of the rebels would succeed and lead to a tragedy of plane destruction and death..."

Si Fei lowered his gaze respectfully, but could not hold back the urge to mock.

The big net woven by the black eagle cloth has been carefully decorated and it has become a different look. Defending the family and defending the country, sacrifices with passion, is really good material for chants that are worthy of bombardment in various major media.

In order to increase the bargaining chip and make the trap more attractive and realistic, the regular army and reserve soldiers performing the **** mission are kept in the dark. The list on the wall was still rolling, and Si Fei forced himself not to look at it. The Black Hawks, the emperor, the commander, Su Suye... and her, who were all in the game, were all very sick.

She can be sure that Su Suye and herself are willing to enter the urn, but what about the others? What about those possible lives that are permanently fixed today and are terminated by a line of characters and numbers?

At this moment, Si Fei was angry.

Because of Liu Jiange and the rebels' desperate bets, she was disgusted with the emperor's absurd caliber, was worthless for the soldiers who sacrificed in vain, and she disdained herself who took advantage of this situation.

The boiling mood cooled down instantly, she closed her eyes, the speeches on stage came to an end, and the powerful slogans floated in her ears again:

"Defend the empire, defeat the rebels, and counterattack outside the department!"

The silent crowd broke out in response, and became more fanatical than ever.

"For progress, for peace, for mankind, long live the empire!"

"Long live the empire! Long live the empire! Long live the empire!"

Screaming is not enough, words are pale and weak, and action is the only effective way of being. Without knowing who took the lead, the crowd stomped their feet and punched their fists into the air.

The sound of voices and the knocking of shoe heels reverberated in the hall, making people's eardrums painful and refreshing.

Si Fei is also one of them.

She wanted to make sure that she just had to do it. But for a moment, she merged with the crowd. She, like anyone else, vented her emotions as she screamed.

Perseverance and resentment are justified at this moment.

It doesn't matter whether the rebels or the Oorts are to be defeated, or the empire itself.

What spreads among the crowd is war spirit, pure primitive impulse, its name is destruction.

This is the most powerful weapon of the emperor.

After the commander's speech, the atmosphere became strangely relaxed. Even Tian Jue's expression was not as tight as before.

The reserve troops soon received a new order: assemble according to the original team, board the ship and return to the training base, Yaoguang.

After the three warning sounds, the door of the transport spacecraft was closed.

Yang Mian glanced at Tian Jue cautiously: Han Yi still did not appear.

It is rare for the Ban Cuntou boy not to answer immediately. He looked at the distant star that followed the spacecraft outside the window of his followers, and said in a low voice, "Han Yi just submitted an application for demobilization."

Yang Mian hesitated to say something, and finally pulled the collar of his uniform jacket high, revealing only a pair of misty eyes.

Si Fei didn't speak, but his eyes met Tian Jue. The other party tightened his lips, and said frankly like a sudden concession: "Han Yi is like...it is indeed no longer suitable for staying in the emperor."

Tian Jue actually accepted his friend's departure like that, and even denied his ability.

He rubbed his face tiredly, and whispered reluctantly: "The commander said just now that the specific content of this meritorious service must be kept secret, I won't ask..." After speaking, he turned to the window and acted. The conversation ended.

On the way to the Yaoguang, the entire transport ship was extremely quiet, and most people chose to sleep again.

After arriving at the base, the first mission officially ended. The time in zone 3 is already late at night:

"Si non-reserve soldiers, you have completed the first training mission, and follow-up instructions are to be assigned. It is free time for now."

Although it is free time, what the reserve soldiers can do is really limited. Si Fei was ready to climb into the sleeping cabin after washing in the clean area of ​​the dormitory to stand up the body, but met the girl with two pony tails surnamed Chen head-on.

Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to speak to her: "Are you going to perform a mission on the Tianlu?"

Si Fei nodded.

The girl smiled with sympathy or pity: "I heard." Seeing that Si Fei didn't respond much, she lifted her chin, and added with ease: "I just felt like I was being used as a gunman without knowing anything. It's really pitiful."

Si Fei still did not answer. The girl felt bored, snorted and passed by Si Fei.

It seems that the truth of the Tianlu incident is not a secret in the upper empire. This also means that Si Fei must have also entered the sight of the emperor's senior management.

This is what she expects and what she fears.

But no matter what, this step is finally taken.

The reserve soldiers on the Yaoguang received an unexpected news early the next morning:

"Yaoguang will be used as a pilot training base to implement a new training model, and the remaining training period will be shortened from nine months to three months."

The reserve soldiers who were ordered to concentrate were at a loss for this sudden change. The chief instructor took a young woman who was not wearing a military uniform onto the high platform, and the crowd buzzed and exploded.

"Next, please Ms. Ge Xia from the emperor*s special group to explain the specific content of this pilot training."

Si Fei lowered his head, his fingers curled inward, his nails hurting in his palms.

Gexia... how could she appear here? !