Alternative Rival

"Chief, the person who died was the nine princesses of the Pleiadian royal family. The body was taken back by their guards that night, but it has been kept secret. I don't know why." The lieutenant was a little nervous using the remote video Report, because Jiang Han's complexion is really not good-looking, and there is a faint gloom between his brows.

Jiang Han asked: "What's the matter with not being mourned?"

Fine beads of sweat ooze from the lieutenant's nose: "Not yet, I don't know, I'll check."

Jiang Han lowered his eyebrows and said, "Go ahead and report anytime."

He turned off the interstellar communication and sat in the spacious sofa chair in the command room, but his back was straight. After a while, he bent down, put his elbows on his knees, and pressed his fingers slowly temple.

The guards are like javelins, dutifully guarding the door.

Jiang Han walked out quickly, and his adjutant immediately followed him: "General?"

Jiang Han remained motionless, and said in a deep voice, "Prepare the aircraft and go to the Marshal's Mansion."

Most of the buildings in the Marshal's Mansion are very modern white dome-style buildings. There are tall plane trees planted on both sides of the road, covering a vast area. There are independent training halls, swimming pools, and clubs. Ten steps and one post covered the marshal's mansion with a net.

Looking down from the sky, Jiang Han saw a few spots of green and white hidden in the greenery, which was really beautiful and luxurious. After so many years, even though the marshal is no longer in charge, she is still the pillar and spiritual sustenance of this country.

Going forward, he entered the airspace area of ​​the Marshal's Mansion. The sentinel issued the first warning. The driver was familiar with the road and was about to drive to the place where he often landed. However, Jiang Han ordered: "Keep going."

Pilot: "This..."

Jiang Leng said coldly: "Whose guard are you?"

The pilot had no choice but to stop the castration, turned the direction back, and flew forward slowly, and touched the airspace cordon of the Marshal's Mansion. The sentinel in the mansion saw that it was okay, and the data was quickly calculated on the screen. He pressed his hand on the coordinate joystick in front of him, and a shell had already been fired.

Jiang Han's pilot was not a vegetarian either, the fuselage sank in the air, perfectly dodging.

Jiang Han said lightly: "The technology is not bad."

The driver was sweating. This is the airspace defense of the Marshal's Mansion. Even if an army comes, it's no problem. This is the first shell, which is used as a warning, so it goes wherever it goes.Sure enough, one after another shells and electromagnetic attacks collided, the driver was in such a hurry that he didn't know where to put it, the seat belt buckle on his side clicked softly, he was lifted aside with one hand, and he sat in the driving seat .

There are many buttons on the aircraft. To make a series of precise movements, not only the hand speed is too fast, but also the precise judgment is required. For example, at this moment, Jiang Han's fingers became an afterimage on the console, and his muscles all over his body Tight, only his fingers were flying, and the streamlined fuselage kept passing through the gaps of the shells, as if it was not a cold steel machine, but like his flexible and slender fingers now.

The sentinel issued the third warning, followed by a shock wave attack against the space enemy. Jiang Han manipulated the aircraft to retreat back, only retreating outside the airspace of the Marshal's Mansion, but there were several small combat air cruisers in the sky Swimmed over, surrounded heavily.

Jiang Han didn't look at his stunned pilot, and pushed the cabin door out, showing a very handsome face: "It's me."

"Your Excellency, General." The guards who were on guard immediately became respectful, and one even asked, "Are you looking for the Marshal? She is in the swimming pool. Get on my aircraft and I will take you there."

It is said to be a swimming pool, but it is actually a man-made beach. When the marshal did not spend a lot of money to learn dim sum, he was very frugal. To be precise, it shows that Lieutenant Yu manages the family well. He still has a lot of real estate and investment under his name, and his annual income is enough to support The Marshal bought the sky and the land. The Marshal’s Mansion was originally a private residence. The old Marshal’s Mansion became vacant after a long time as the Marshal. With a swipe of her pen, all the fortifications were moved in and built around the new Marshal’s Mansion. .

When Jiang Han went to the beach, there was no one there. The sun umbrella was propped on the edge of the beach, and all the equipment was available, but it was empty. Unexpectedly, he took a glass of iced water from the drink machine on the sandy ground, raised his head and took two gulps.

"What? Are you in a bad mood?"

Before people arrive, the sound is heard first.As soon as Jiang Han raised his head, the marshal was ten meters away, and without seeing how she moved, he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.He was secretly startled, didn't his mental strength already reach the full level?Why does she feel that there is still room for further improvement in her strength, but she feels that she has reached a bottleneck.

The marshal changed into a convenient set of shirt and trousers. The royal blue suits her very well, full of extravagance.Her long black hair hangs down her head, dripping water, but this doesn't make her look frivolous, but more serene than before.

She raised her hand to brush her hair, and sat lazily on the recliner: "I heard that you trained the guards of my house just now? How about it?"

Jiang Han told the truth: "Very good."

The marshal shook his head: "It's a little worse than I imagined, and the reaction and accuracy are not enough."

Jiang Han joked: "So you mean that if you didn't shoot me down, it's because of the dereliction of duty by the soldiers in your mansion?"

The marshal said seriously: "That's right, I've practiced now and they will save you a little effort in the future, don't get cheap and act like a good boy."

Jiang Han frowned: "Are you really going to pass on the position of marshal to me? Your majesty is still there, and you are in your prime..."

The Marshal covered his lips: "Cough!"

Jiang Han changed his words: "Well, it's just a little bit past the prime of life, but at least there are still decades of lifespan. Even if you want to open the wormhole and go back to the past, you are still the marshal. I can help you act as an agent. Return the position to you."

The marshal sighed softly: "Why don't you understand? Unless I can bring Mingyu back, I won't come back. The probability of this is less than one in ten thousand, so I'm close to death, and I probably won't come back. You The prestige in the army is second only to me, and if you want to be elected at that time, you will be the only one."

As soon as Jiang Han opened his mouth, the marshal interrupted him: "My mind is no longer on political affairs, and I am not qualified to be the marshal. If there were not some things to be dealt with, I would have quit."

Jiang Han almost blurted out to ask her what was the matter, lowered his eyes calmly, and held back.

Marshal returned to the topic: "By the way, what are you looking for me this time?"

Jiang Han said straight to the point: "When the bayonet of the Pleiades was performing its mission, it killed a foreigner who was in the way. Later, it was found that the foreigner was a member of the royal family, and he was the youngest daughter favored by His Majesty. Stars and Tianxiu will go to war, now is not the time to start a war, our plan is still in full swing, how can you enter the wormhole with peace of mind due to internal and external troubles."

The marshal did not express his opinion for the time being, and asked, "How do you plan to deal with it?"

A chill flashed in Jiang Han's eyes: "Tie up the lieutenant who committed the crime, and send him to the palace to apologize."

The marshal immediately objected: "Inappropriate."

"This is the best way to settle the dispute."

"It's the best way, but the side effects it brings are also quite large. Harming foreigners is not strictly prohibited in our laws. The lieutenant did not break the law. Why should he die for this matter," the marshal said. Frowning between his brows, "This kind of thing has happened frequently in recent years, it's time for the parliament to file a case for discussion."

Jiang Han did not expect such a result: "Filing a case? Establishing a special law for foreigners?"

The marshal raised his dark eyes to look at him, and the conversation became serious: "It's time to file a case, isn't it strange? Have you forgotten how we fought for equality from inequality? We have a sound moral and legal system, but Disregarding other people's lives; we have family members, friends, teachers, and foreigners, they are just weaker than us, they are not born to die!"

Jiang Han slightly opened his eyes wide: "You were not..."

The marshal changed his posture and sat down, interrupting him gently: "It used to be the past. I didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. My boss and second child. If I were really bigger than the sky, things would not have reached this point. The fruit of the tree grows slower and slower, and it is about to stop growing. Natural disasters and man-made disasters come again and again. Most of the man-made disasters are caused by us. There are fewer and fewer people on the planet, and one day they will perish. We Overcoming the eternal separation of manhood and the chaos of the first era, why can't we overcome the desire to conquer? It is true that it is a memory engraved in our genes, but as 'human beings', we should not, Nor can it be driven by desire."

"The current remedy is to let the murderous bayonet go to the palace to apologize, and issue an edict in my name to exempt the Pleiades from paying taxes for ten years. If the Pleiades must have a war with us, let's fight it. We are not afraid. No matter who they beat, the Tiansu army is invincible. However, to make them surrender with peace of mind, it is not enough to rely on force alone. At that time, we have to find a way..."

She didn't get the desired result, and she was even educated in an inexplicable theory of pity for the weak. The more she lived, the more useless she became!I dared to do anything before, but now I dare not do anything!Kill all those who dare to resist!On the way back, Jiang Han's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water. The driver sent Jiang Han to the destination tremblingly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead when he saw him go out and walk quickly.

Your Excellency the General has become more and more moody recently.

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The internship of Bo Jue and Zhao Qingge came to an end soon. In order to make this internship complete, the last subject was the most basic physical training. There were various obstacles on the field, such as the 25-meter high jump, 8-meter standing long jump, crawling, shooting, weightlifting, etc., without using soul crystals, whoever can reach the finish line first will be the winner.

This game is not divided according to the owner and the son, but all the people are mixed together to draw lots to determine the competitors.Unfortunately, Bo Jue didn't get drawn into a group with Zhao Qingge for a hearty competition, but got Qizi Fule instead.

Yanying was gearing up and waiting for Fu Le to teach Bo Jue a lesson.

Changing the viewing angle suddenly, Zhao Qingge sat idly, uncomfortably watching Bo Jue flirting with her at the starting line.

boom--

The starting gun sounds.

The image of the two people is two arrows chasing each other and shooting out together. You compete for each other. Sometimes Fu Le leads, sometimes Bo Jue leads. Bo Jue’s dominant sports are high jump and shooting, while Fu Le’s dominant sports are crawling. Go forward and jump up.

Seeing that they were about to climb the last obstacle, they would sprint after climbing, and the two still maintained the trend of going hand in hand.

The onlookers began to cheer for their supportive classmates, and the arena was extremely noisy for a while.

Yan Ying shouted loudly: "Little angel, come on! Little angel, come on!"

As expected, Fu Le was more motivated, full of stamina, and faintly had the momentum to catch up with Bo Jue.

Zhao Qingge sank into his dantian, and shouted loudly in the chaos: "Little angel! Come on!"

Bo Jue's originally smooth movements suddenly faltered, and he stepped on the ground and fell down from the vertical cliff.