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No matter how long the road is, it will come to an end.
Not to mention the short distance of a few hundred meters from the berth to the platform.
No matter how unwilling Salmon was, he could only stand upright and watch Zhang Pengcheng walking towards him step by step under the eyes of tens of thousands of knives.
"That guy is the commander of the Fei Yang fleet who ran away?" The fat man walked beside Zhang Pengcheng and asked in a low voice.
"It's him!" Zhang Pengcheng gritted his teeth.
"Beat it?" The fat man blinked his eyes.
Zhang Pengcheng paused slightly: "Aren't you afraid?"
Fatty's expression was very surprised: "What am I afraid of?"
"The one standing next to him is your immediate boss." Zhang Pengcheng glanced at the smiling Carolina.
"Look down on me?" The fat man squinted his eyes: "It's none of her business to beat up a scum. I just want to be happy. Are you going to beat me up or not?"
"Here?" Zhang Pengcheng took a deep breath.
"Here, now" The fat man said coldly, "We two!"
"Damn it." Zhang Pengcheng said viciously: "It's in my heart!"
The two of them quickened their pace at the same time.
On the platform, the Chakna guard phalanx has already flashed a passage. Seeing Zhang Pengcheng and Fatty approaching quickly, the guards who originally separated Fei Yang's officer formation also retreated slowly to both sides.
Fatty and Zhang Pengcheng made great strides.
The commander of the Chakna Guard Battalion, when the two passed by, took a deep breath and said loudly: "Everyone is there, to Le Lei Tian Xingjian Major General, salute!"
In the melodious and clear voice of the battalion commander, tens of thousands of Chakna soldiers raised their hands to salute at the same time.
On the platform, on the side of the berth, on the deck, and on the bridge aisle, row upon row, row upon row, groups of people in black uniforms, all with their legs upright, their uniform standing at attention and saluting movement, full of visual impact .
Carolina's face suddenly turned livid. She absolutely didn't want to see Le Lei people and Chakna people mixing together, and she never dreamed why these Chakna people suddenly paid tribute to a powerless Major General Le Lei in such a way. Judging from the expression of the commander of the guard battalion and the actions of Chakna soldiers, it is obvious that this has been prepared long ago.
Cheng Zhixuan, who had been silent all this time, also became ugly. Beside him, Margaret's eyes widened in surprise.
It was the first time she saw this almost legendary Major General Le Lei. Exactly the same as the information, with a simple and honest face, a somewhat bloated figure, white and fat, kind and amiable Unexpectedly, his appearance turned out to be such a dramatic effect. The Chakna people are paying tribute to him in an extreme way.
What did he do? It's worth the great fanfare of the Twelve Chalkner fleet!
While thinking about it, Margaret saw that Admiral Chuckner Zhang Pengcheng and the fat man had quickly walked through the guard array and walked in front of Carolina. She could even hear the two talking and laughing
"You made it?" the fat man asked.
"It's not me. This is Chakna's soldiers, and it's also the tradition of the 12th Group Fleet!" Zhang Pengcheng said: "You deserve it."
Carolina smiled and stretched out her hand to Zhang Pengcheng: "Congratulations, Your Excellency General Zhang Pengcheng This is a great"
Her voice stopped abruptly.
The two men, one old and one young, ignored her. They strode past her. Zhang Pengcheng slapped Salmon in the face, and then the fat man kicked him in the stomach, kicking the unprepared Salmon out.
Carolina froze in place.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Pengcheng and Fatty didn't intend to stop at all. They chased up from left to right, punched and kicked Salmon who was curled up on the ground. In the flying dust, the muffled sound of fists and kicks was breathtaking.
Cheng Zhixuan, who was closest to the fighting group, took a step back reflexively. Margaret covered her mouth. He clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and his eyes sparkled. The entire No. 15 Airport, except for the sound of fists and kicks and rapid breathing, was silent.
All the people watched, watching the two assailants in general uniforms beating Salmon violently.
An admiral and a major general beat people with their fists like street hooligans. This kind of scene is probably unprecedented in the history of human military affairs
In the venue, there was a moment of silence.
Margaret's eyes fell on the fat man with great interest. She was not surprised that Salmon was beaten, nor was she angry because this person was a member of the Feyan Republic. Having been nurtured by Hastings since she was a child, she understands better than anyone else that a person like Salmon is far more harmful to her own people than a frontal enemy in a war.
She just developed a strong interest in this fat, white and fat man.
The first battle of Mars has been regarded as a miracle by the staff of the coalition headquarters under my grandfather. And now, the fat man returned to Mars with the 1201 fleet of the Chakna people. The battle in which the Kerners narrowly escaped defeat and turned defeat into victory has nothing to do with this fat man.
What kind of role did he play in it? !
"I want to sue you to the coalition command" In silence, Salmon got up from the ground. The severe pain made him unable to restrain his shame and anger. Fei Yang's senior general was beaten by Chakna and Le Lei in public. This is an unprecedented shame. He who has always been smooth sailing can't accept it at all. Looking at Zhang Pengcheng and Fatty, his eyes were full of resentment.
Everyone stared blankly at Salmon. Even some Fei Yang officers could not help but frown. Salmon, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, has obviously been dazzled by hatred. What's the use of accusing him at this time? !
In the silence, Carolina gave Salmon a sideways glance, and was about to speak, but saw Fatty Nalere, turned his head, coughed, and with a bah, spit quickly and vigorously, and spat hard into Salmon's chest face.
"I didn't want to go too far." The fat man wiped his mouth: "Bastard, sue me."
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