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Chapter 212(2/2)

The last time there were so many people, it was still an execution ground...

In the following speech, he did not make any bold statements about the future, nor did he directly announce the future construction plan for the Dawn Chapter. He simply introduced himself and walked off the podium amidst applause.

In his view, gaining the respect of soldiers must be achieved through actions, not through bragging.

During the dinner, under the introduction of Mu Qing, he also met many senior leaders of the Dawn Chapter.

Through Mu Qing's narration and introduction, he learned.

At present, the Dawn Chapter has a total of 8,687 members, divided into eight teams, each with more than 1,000 people, and each team is subdivided into three teams.

Under normal circumstances, the battle group performs ordinary tasks as a team.

If it is a joint operation to disperse the field, the entire group will act together and she will personally lead the team.

Under normal circumstances, the position of the leader in the battle group is to command and coordinate the overall situation, and the combat aspect is secondary.

But the Dawn Chapter is an exception.

He learned about it through Liming, a senior executive who was dining at the same table.

Mu Qing is not only the leader of the group, but also the absolute core force in the group.

After many years of military service, she has long been the backbone of the regiment, and all members of the regiment are full of trust and admiration for her.

This kind of trust has even become a wartime belief.

They all believe that as long as Mu Qing is here, they will definitely win.

This closure is not surprising.

Without personal charisma, how could so many people continue to follow her in the future, even if they would rather bear the infamy of all mankind?

This obviously requires absolute trust in her.

During the chat, Feng Qi experienced the atmosphere of the battle group that Xia Long and Yan Yue always talked about.

There is no false flattery here, only a life-long comradeship.

They had sacrificed their lives for each other in the field, and they were even able to sacrifice for their comrades at critical moments.

This kind of relationship is witnessed by blood, and there is no need to add hypocrisy to enhance mutual value. It comes naturally as it comes.

The atmosphere was lively. He had not drank alcohol for many years, but he drank a lot this night.

The time came to 11 o'clock in the evening.

He and Lu Yue returned to the room from the restaurant.

After washing, he lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

So he opened the door in his pajamas and walked to the balcony.

There was still heavy snow falling outside, and the wind was freezing.

You can also see the green aurora belt when you look up at the sky. The air here is free of pollution and the stars are brighter than anywhere else.

At this time he heard the sound of the piano coming from one side.

The melody is melodious, like crying and complaining, just like the first meeting by the lake that summer.

But after listening carefully, he found that there was more hope and future in the tune.

If the prelude is a descent into boundless darkness, as the sound of the piano continues, it seems as if a red sun pierces the darkness and slowly rises from the sea level, shining in all directions.

Turning around, he found Mu Qing lying on the balcony of the house next door, looking up at the stars like her, holding the white harmonica he had given her many years ago in both hands.

After the song ended, Mu Qing turned to look at him, with a charming smile on her face:

"Aqi, it's been nine years since we first met."

"Well, we fulfilled the promise we made when we were young and will walk together in the future."

When we looked at each other and smiled, we felt like we were back in the summer night of that year.

Looking up at the stars again, warmth flowed through his heart.

At this moment he felt extremely real.

Even though the future of each timeline is a hell that he is unwilling to accept, he has his own story and experience wandering and struggling in each timeline.

Just like him now.

At this time, he was in a good mood. He looked at Mu Qing and grinned:

"Senior sister, play another song: the river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky join the Big Dipper."
Chapter completed!
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