Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 288
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ps: There were always five last night, and five until noon today, let’s add one more~~
Continuing the style of the Sigma military empire, the lounge of the battleship is extremely simple.

Running all the way from North America to Africa, even with Yang Succession's stamina, he was already exhausted.

So for the first time, he slept soundly.

In the past, Yang Yandi seldom dreamed, but since that incident, various weird characters always entered his dreams every night.

Sometimes he would dream of distant mountains, and an eagle flying above the snow.

Sometimes he would dream of knights in strange armor, fighting countless monsters.

But more often, he would dream of a room surrounded by white, and the couple in white coats.

There was a subtle voice flowing into his ears. At that time, he was just born, and the memory was not written on the brain like a blank paper, so he had no personality.

But the brain developed to the age of nine already has the ability to record all this.

"Bing! We must hand him over to Father. This is the body he prepared for himself. We cannot resist."

The woman's voice became agitated, like a lioness guarding her cubs.

"Chushengzheng, I absolutely forbid you to take him away~~"

"I should have known that I shouldn't have let you come into contact with it, Ling, we can still adopt it if we can't have a baby, why do you want to..."

"Succession is my son... First born Zheng, are you still a man?"

Yang Yanti watched from the sidelines, wishing from the bottom of his heart that such family quarrels could continue forever.

This was bound to be a wonderful dream, Yang Yanti woke up from the dream when there was a knock on the door.

Hawks was already waiting at the door.

Hawkes is different today, she wears a spectacle of heavy armor.

This armor is very thick, enveloping Hawks' whole body, it looks as if he has turned into a bloated fat man overnight.

However, her eyes were as cold as a winter's wind and snow, which made people's eyes hurt.

Hawks held a three-meter-long knight spear in his hand, and there was a banner of the Winter Legion on the spear.

Hawks hammered his fist on his chest, and said loudly: "Hawks, the cavalry commander of the Winter Legion, will report to the new emperor Yang succession, and he will be dispatched at any time after listening."

Yang Yanti said sleepily, "It's early in the morning! Are you out of your mind again?"

However, this time Hawkes was extra serious, her eyes seemed to travel through a long time, going back...

Go back to the splendid history of Sigma, and go back to the square where Campas reviewed soldiers.

Back to the banner of the full moon and stars before the battle, back to the battlefield where one would sacrifice one's life.

Yang Yandi saw two lines of tears falling down her cheeks, which were as bright as diamonds.

"Hawks, I'm curious, what kind of power supports you and brings you here?"

"It's the honor of a soldier! It's loyalty to the empire!"

Yang Yandi suddenly understood one thing, Hawkes is a soldier first, and a woman second.

Maybe she still loves Campas, but she didn't come here for Campas, nor for some kind of regret and self-blame.

She is a warrior, and she has to fight before the war is over.

So he, Yang Yanti, looked at her with respect, nodded, and said, "Let's go!"

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"Target enters range..."

"The trajectory of the artillery fire has been corrected, and it is ready to fire at any time."

Admiral Fora is 83 years old, British, and the only remaining five-star general after World War II.

Although he is old, his rich experience and fighting will still remain on him, so he was selected as the supreme commander of this operation.

Unlike the rickets of ordinary old people, his quilt is straightened.

Fra looked at everyone present, among them were pilots, maintenance engineers, and evolutionists.Some are in their thirties, while others are in their early twenties.

Of course, this is already everyone on the wrist of the dawn.

Unlike typical mobilization rallies, Fra didn't ask people to stand.

The instrument inspector was still sitting in his seat, and the evolutionary troops were also sparse.

He stood on the bridge like this and said loudly: "This is an unprecedented war."

"The year before last, we lost India."

"We lost Huaguo last year."

"Today, even the whole of Asia doesn't belong to us anymore."

Admiral Fora paused for a moment, and then suddenly said loudly: "We have never won, not once in the face of the virus army!"

"It is disgraceful for an officer to state failure in front of soldiers and I apologize to everyone for our incompetence."

Then, everyone saw that Fra took off his military cap, and then pulled out the dense medals on his chest one by one, and put them on the table.

"Today, I am not standing here as a general, but as a human being."

"Before I become one of those monsters, I want to fight."

"It is an honor for me, Fra, to be able to participate in this mortal battle with everyone."

As he said that, Fra saluted everyone, not a military salute, but a bow common to all countries.

Many people at the scene also saluted Frau.

Time seemed to go back to the age of eternity. At [-]:[-] this morning, everyone present was about to fight for survival.

The pilot went, went to the cockpit of the fighter jet, and began to check the instruments, more seriously than any training in the past.

The mechanical maintenance personnel have already adjusted the battleship to the best condition, and are always paying attention to the various data of the battleship, preparing for emergency repairs.

The evolutionaries without the ability to fly all carried their parachutes and prepared to airborne.

Chen Feng led the group that could fly, and stood on the ejection bay, and the battle was about to start.

(End of this chapter)