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Chapter 866: March 10th

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    In the clear sky of Sidon, the capital of the Binart Empire, there was a muffled thunderous roar.

    As soon as the bustling people on the street raised their heads, they saw three iron-gray military transport ships flying over the city under the escort of 20 fighter planes. The altitude was getting lower and lower, and they were gradually falling towards the military airport east of Sidon.

    Different from ordinary Binart military spaceships, these spaceships look more advanced. On the bow of the spaceship and under the wings of the fighter plane, there is also a wolf head logo surrounded by stars.

    Night Army!  All the people who saw this sign were excited.  Their eyes glowed, pointing to the sky, some excited, even cheered.  You must know that even in the capital, the night army, which is extremely small in number and shrouded in various legends and mysteries, is not easy to see.

    Amidst the roar, the spaceship fell far behind the space city surrounded by cities and disappeared.  The 20 escorting fighter planes did not land with them.  They pulled up the nose gracefully, shot into the sky like a wave of neat arrow rain, rolled over the clouds, turned around and whizzed across the city, and flew to the west.

    The beautiful movement of the fighter plane caused a burst of cheers.  Many people took off their hats and waved to the sky.

    "Did you see it? That is the night army of Admiral Sober." A man in his thirties pointed to the sky, and said to his son on his shoulders in a proud and excited tone: "The greatest army in the empire  !"

    The little boy riding on him was only three or four years old.  Although it is still far from the time to understand the meaning of war.  But just as excited as his father.  He held his father's head in one hand, pointed to the sky with the other, and kept repeating Ye Jun's name cheerfully, which drew a burst of laughter from his mother beside him.

    In a fruit shop on the side of the road, the fat and red-faced shopkeeper sang the song "The Empire Advances" together with a few old men in their forties and fifties who passed by and chatted.

    The singing is sonorous and powerful, with a certain fanatical flavor.

    People who have lived up and down either joined in, or waved to them with a smile, which made the old men even more excited.  They sang loudly, with their heads held high and their chests held high.  While singing, he still waved his fist from time to time, making a powerful gesture of slamming down.

    A little boy about ten years old was running among the crowd, holding high the imperial flag.  "Long live the empire!" he yelled, yelling, scurrying between adults like a fish.

    Seems like a horn was heard, and many children popped out from nowhere, and ran wildly after the boy.

    "Long live the empire." A taxi hovered on the side of the road and stopped, lowering its height.  The driver jumped out of the car and took out the luggage from the trunk, and handed it to a captain in military uniform. When he took the money and was about to leave, he still enthusiastically added a sentence.

    The captain who returned home had a reserved and serious expression, with a slight color.  A beautiful young girl is holding his arm, wearing the most fashionable clothes nowadays, with her chin raised slightly, like a favored little hen, following the most beautiful big rooster, even if she greets neighbors and acquaintances,  He couldn't hide his pride all over his face.

    "Captain Dawson!" A middle-aged man called the captain's name: "I heard that the front line has won another battle?"

    "Oh! My Uncle John," the girl on the captain's arm exclaimed exaggeratedly, and said first: "You have to think about it, when will we not win battles?"

    Hahahaha, the surrounding crowd laughed happily.

    The middle-aged man didn't think it was disobedient, he laughed, and said to the girl: "It was reported in the news just now that Fimeng has put down its face and brought back Li Fu who was swept away. Just today, Li Fu's fleet has arrived  Trilevel galaxy, join the ranks of fighting against us."

    "Then let's be careful!" The fat shopkeeper in the fruit shop interrupted loudly from a distance: "Just be careful."

    The innkeeper's teasing aroused even greater joy, and even the captain couldn't help laughing.

    "I'm telling the truth," the fat shopkeeper continued to yell: "Hastings doesn't work, what can Liv do, with us General Sober, a little more care is enough to give them face."

    The laughter grew louder, and some shouted: "Long live General Sober, long live the Night Army!"

    The sound gradually spread until the mountain screamed and the tsunami reached.  People cheered.  No one thought there was anything wrong with this highly excitable mood.  It seems that everyone is used to this kind of life.  Celebrate the win, celebrate the win.  Every day on the TV news screen, the flying military flags, the sailing warships and the neat feet of the army mechs.Tit for tat to test.  We all sent scout ships and escorting high-speed destroyers.  They sprayed blue ion light streams, rushed out of the main formation, and flew towards the center of the battlefield.  "

    "Although none of the main guns can span a distance of two million kilometers, our main guns have already begun to recharge. The mothership opened the ejection channel of the fighter plane, and the electronic ship began to fully activate the electronic defense and interference.  Flying forward while releasing satellites"

    Having said this in one breath, the colonel stopped and looked at the nervous reporter.

    "We all remember that day. March 10th. I don't know if you were in class or playing with mud when you were only ten years old. I only know that I was under the starry sky millions of light years away from you and forgot  Everything, thinking in my head, fuck, we're a lone army, here we come. The battle is on!"

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