Chapter 183: Days of the Past
In the luxurious mansion, a fat major general with a bloated body was indifferent to commanding his subordinates and servants to count assets and move furniture, which seemed to be emptying the entire house.
A non-commissioned officer ran in, saluted the fat major general, and said in a low voice: "Comrade Major General, the transport plane is ready. As long as you wait for you to pass, you will be able to take off immediately."
"Okay...you...you transport all the things first! I also have to go to the office to process some confidential documents!" After saying that, the fat general trotted upstairs and ran into the luxuriously decorated office.
At this time, a call came over, and the fat major general picked up the call with trembling hands. The person over there asked in a crying voice: "Major General! What should we do? How could the Grand Marshal make such a decision?!"
"How do I know?! Who knows what the old man was thinking, and directly mentioned the madman from his position as a colonel to the general!" The fat major general's eyes were covered with blood, and there were blisters on his mouth that were irritated due to his agitatedness. He cursed, "Don't ask so much! Get out of the capital quickly! Otherwise, we can't run away!"
The other party seemed to want to say something, but the sound coming became more and more blurry, and in the end there was only a rustling sound. The fat major general looked horrified. What's going on? There should be no signal problem here, why did the signal suddenly interrupt?
At this time, some noise came from downstairs. The fat general was already anxious. After being furious, he was immediately scolded loudly: "What's the noise?"
However, as soon as the fat Major General finished speaking, the office door behind him was suddenly blown open by a huge force, and it suddenly turned into powder.
The security benefits enjoyed by the Major General are very high. The door of the office is made of explosion-proof materials exchanged in the cube, and the bomb cannot be blown up. Now what has blown it open?
The fat major general staggered up from the dust and iron filings on the ground. Before he could stand firm, the most fearful voice came to his ears: "Good afternoon, Major General, what's wrong? The subordinates are working so hurrying, are you going to move?"
Leng Yuan walked out of the smoke, accompanied by Captain White Wolf and the black-haired girl who looked like a doll. It is worth mentioning that this beautiful black-haired girl is a colonel.
"Mo Gu, take care of our major general." Leng Yuan's dark purple vertical pupils had a strange smile. As soon as he finished speaking, the black-haired girl called "Mo Gu" walked forward with a smile. Her slender and fair little hands grabbed the fat major general's collar. Her petite body, as if she was carrying a chicken, picked up the major general who weighed more than 200 kilograms, threw it on the chair behind the desk, and then found another guest chair and placed it in front of Leng Yuan.
Leng Yuan sat down on the chair casually, looked at the pale fat major general with a smile, and said, "Comrade Major General, where are you going?"
"Good afternoon...Leng Yuan...General!" The fat general bowed to Leng Yuan with trembling hands, then lowered his eyes and said with a forced smile, "I... I just took annual leave and was about to go to a small city to recuperate for a few days. You shouldn't need to inform you of this, right?"
"No, no, of course not." Leng Yuan leaned on the chair and put two legs that were long enough to suffocate to the desk. The dust on the military boots shook off in the impact, choking the fat major general's face. She smiled and said, "I just want to tell you a bad news. The psychic girl in my family is a little naughty today. She put a high-intensity interference field into the capital airspace. All the aircraft's instruments may fail and cannot fly anymore. If it disturbs the major general's trip, I hope he can't afford it."
The fat major general collapsed on the chair as if he had his spine removed. He trembled with his fat fingers, pointed at Leng Yuan angrily, and screamed: "Children Leng Yuan! I am an old general under your mother Leng Luan. I have made extraordinary achievements in the past, so why should I force me to a dead end!"
Leng Yuan was not angry at all because of the other party's fingers and swearing, but just laughed and said, "Don't be angry, Comrade General, this person, one code is one code, some old accounts must be settled, right?"
The fat major general seemed to have collapsed a little. He took off his clothes in front of Leng Yuan, revealing his white and fat body as white as pork belly. He pointed to several knife wounds and war marks on his body, and glared and said angrily: "These war marks on my body were left behind when he was in the battle with General Leng Luan. They are medals for the lifelong military service! What are you, a yellow-haired child?"
"Yeah, yeah, okay." Leng Yuan nodded casually, with a very perfunctory attitude. Then he took out a letter from his arms and put it on the table. His slender fingers pointed to the signature page at the end of the letter, making a crisp sound, and said with a smile, "Sign it."
When the fat general took the official letter, his eyes suddenly turned dark. This official letter was not a document of commendation for military merits, but a confession, omitting those empty words. The overall meaning was "to admit the crime of leading the army to escape in the first year of the Benghuai period, and voluntarily accepting the death penalty, and still enjoying the military funeral after death."
The fat major general sat on the chair absent-mindedly, his hands trembling so hard that he could hardly take out the official letter. He grabbed his hair and shouted in despair: "How can I blame me for that matter! There was the order from the Grand Marshal at that time!"
Fat Major General at this time was talking about a past in the first year of the Benghuai period. He was once the subordinate of the late General Leng Luan. During the Xicheng blockade battle in the first year of the Benghuai period, he led an elite armored division of 11,000 people, responsible for protecting the left wing of the group army under Leng Luan.
At that time, the civilians who could withdraw from Xicheng had basically withdrawn, and about 3.5 million people were safely released. The mission of Leng Luan's military headquarters was to block the attacking mutant creatures for these retreating civilians and gain more time.
The battle began to heat up, with waves of mutant creatures attacking the position like crazy. There was also a little ghost called Chi and who was later called him, and fortunately he was captured alive by Leng Luan, but the fierce battle situation was still gradually deteriorating, and casualties were rapidly expanding.
Later, the fierce battle situation made the army unable to hold on. In addition, the Cube was invaded in a full-scale invasion, not only Xicheng, but also a nationwide disaster. The huge losses made the Supreme Command feel that it could not bear it.
In the end, the then-former Marshal was determined to retreat and called the group army, demanding that Leng Luan give up the blockade and lead his troops to evacuate.
But at that time, the residents of Xicheng had not withdrawn much. Once they gave up their positions, the army might be able to escape unscathed, but all the 3.5 million civilians would become dead souls under the claws of mutated creatures.
As the supreme commander of the group army, under the mission of obeying the orders and protecting civilians, General Leng Luan chose the latter, ignored the orders of the Supreme Command, and strictly guarded the outside of Xicheng, vowing to wait until the civilians are safe before evacuating.
However...the situation changed drastically at this moment.
Chapter completed!