The King of Special Warfare

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The rain hit the window, the voice was messy and hastily.

The atmosphere in the carriage was depressed and dull.

Li Huacheng looked at the scenery outside the window with a smile, and the rain across the car window, the scenery was blurred, and his eyes were a bit blurred.

"His Royal Highness, Mr. President, shall we return directly to the hotel?"

Rick sat in the co-pilot position and asked back. Under normal circumstances, the president of Nakasu visited Ulan and naturally resided in the presidential palace temporarily, but now the presidential palace has been ruined, and only the room where Wang Tianzong lives still remains. Intact, Ulan State can only temporarily arrange VIP guests in the hotel in the hotel.

Li Huacheng sensitively noticed the sequence of Rick's address. He smiled and whispered: "I am a guest, and I am here for a lot of things, but not many. Mr. Prime Minister, we must have time. Have a good chat. "

"That's natural."

Rick nodded quickly, the thoughts in his head kept turning.

Li Huacheng only stayed five days in Ulan, and the other two days had to travel through the other four countries. The time was very tense. This was the first day of his arrival. Li Huacheng had reasons to do a lot of things, such as making arrangements with Ulan High-level talks, and hurry up to sign an agreement, such as meeting Wang Tianzong imprisoned in the presidential palace, or visiting the Snow Dance Corps.

In addition, the Ulan State also prepared a dinner with a very high standard. The theme of the banquet is the future development of Eastern Europe. As Central Europe ’s position in Ulan gradually stabilizes, the overall trend in Eastern Europe also gradually stabilizes. We all know that if you want to survive in Eastern Europe in the future, and you want to survive well, you must look at Zhongzhou's face. Therefore, at this dinner, Ulan State invited all countless families and groups in Eastern Europe to participate in the dinner. There was also a delegation brought by Li Huacheng.

This is the first large-scale dinner hosted by Central and Eastern European forces. To a certain extent, it can almost determine the pattern of Eastern Europe for at least several decades. This is arguably the most important thing, but the funny thing is that the date of the dinner has not With certainty, Rick must wait for Li Huacheng to nod.

He thought for a moment, and said tentatively: "Mr. President, this is the case, the Ulan State has prepared an extremely welcoming dinner. I don't know tonight ..."

"For now."

Li Tianlan suddenly said: "Tomorrow."

Rick froze, subconsciously nodded, and felt a bit wrong, so he continued to look at Li Huacheng, but his eyes had obviously become somewhat perfunctory.

Li Huacheng smiled unchanged. He looked at Li Tianlan and whispered, "What's the different opinion of Tianlan?"

Li Tianlan looked at the wind and rain outside the window.

Under the storm, the city of Recki was in depression.

His sword lit up in front of the Caesar Hotel that day, tearing half a city, a thousand meters, and the damage left to this city has not been repaired yet. At this time, the Ulan country has been a lot of fun, but But there are still traces of war left.

"The full establishment of the Snow Dance Corps is 20,000."

Li Tianlan calmly said: "From Aimea to here, more than two thousand soldiers fell, marching all the way, hundreds of miles away, all the way blood stained. The night when we repelled the major dark forces, the Snow Dance Corps was in this city. More than 1,200 soldiers fell here, and we can achieve what we have now. The Snow Dance Corps has paid nearly 4,000 lives before and after. "

Rick was pale and restless.

Li Tianlan's voice became more and more gentle: "Whether facing the invincible masters or the coalition forces of other countries, the Snow Dance Legion has not retreated. We all the way from Aimea to Leiqi City. The Snow Dance Legion did not have a deserter. They all It was a dignified battle, so they were all martyrs. "

"This city, this country will be engraved with Nakasu in the future, but everyone should not forget that everything here

All have been stained with the blood of the Martyrs of Nakasu. "

He turned to look at Li Huacheng, calmly: "Mr. President should not forget."

Li Huacheng was not embarrassed, but looked solemn.

He looked at Li Tianlan and nodded solemnly, "I think I know what I should do today."

He glanced at Rick and said mildly: "Mr. Prime Minister, we are now going to the Snow Dance Regiment and inform the rear vehicles that all members of the delegation must go!"

Rick smiled bitterly and nodded.

In fact, President Zhongzhou ’s visit to Ulan State was all arranged in advance, but Rick and Li Tianlan had a small disagreement that is not a difference. Li Tianlan ’s meaning is very simple. Li Huacheng must reach Ulan State on the first day. If you want to visit the Snow Dance Corps, the ashes of nearly 4,000 martyrs have not yet been soiled. The Heroes Square in the center of Leiqi City has already flew the stars of Zhongzhou. For Li Tianlan, letting thousands of martyrs be in the soil is his most important thing Things.

However, Rick also has his own pressure. Today, the high-level officials of the entire Ulan State, and even the entire Eastern European interests, hope that the dinner can be held as soon as possible. Rick can bear the pressure, he weighed it again and again, or put the dinner in After the front, the memorial service was put behind, so that Li Tianlan might not like it, but Rick believed he could explain it.

only...

Rick glanced at Li Tianlan, sighed softly, took the walkie-talkie and ordered the team to turn.

The Snow Dance Corps is still temporarily stationed on the parade square in front of the Presidential Palace. When the luxurious convoy entered the square, all the high-level members of the Snow Dance Corps had arrived. When Li Huacheng got out of the car, there were only about ten thousand elites who were stationed in Leiqi while raising their hands to salute.

The wind and rain were chaotic, but there was a sound of noise on the square because of the hands of tens of thousands of people. At once, it seemed that even the wind and rain between the heavens and the earth became severe.

Li Tianlan followed Li Huacheng.

The top of the Snow Dance Corps came over.

Qing Fengliuyun two deputy commanders stood around.

Standing among them was the robber who had just come out of the hospital.

Jie's body was still weak and pale, but his figure was as sharp as a sword.

Li Huacheng shook hands with him and said gently: "How is the injury?"

"OK."

The sound of the robbery was light and light, and such an occasion was obviously not suitable for detailed discussion. He reached out and pointed to the temporary platform built in the center of the square, and said softly, "President, please."

Li Huacheng took a deep breath, watching the vast army of soldiers saluting around in the middle of the continent, striding towards the high platform.

There were no flowers on the platform, only a microphone.

Li Huacheng stood up, his whole body was soaked by wind and rain instantly.

Li Huacheng held the microphone, his eyes were calm and solemn.

The next second, his voice rang through the square, through the world.

"You are all heroes of Nakasu, and pride of Nakasu."

"I am Li Huacheng. Today and at this moment, I assure you, in the name of President Zhongzhou, that Zhongzhou will never fail any martyr or any soldier."

"In this war, Nakasu is proud of you, whether it is a survivor or a victim."

"I am here today, with you, to send all the martyrs on the road."

Under the storm, Li Huacheng's voice was clear and loud.

This less than ten minute speech had no passion, no blood, only calmness and solemnity.

On the square, countless snow dance corps began to turn towards the heroes' square in the city center.

Li Huacheng stepped down the high platform, looked at the empty presidential palace, looked at the only intact room in sight, and remained silent for a while.

"Go and see the sky."

He looked at Li Tianlan with a calm tone.

Not a question.

Li Tianlan nodded, leading the way now.

At the funeral of the Snow Dance Corps, there must be a sword king when there is a president, and there must be a sword king.

Wang Tianzong is still practicing calligraphy.

Nothing outside seemed to affect him in the slightest.

He stood at the table with a pen, so focused.

When Li Tianlan and Li Huacheng walked in, he didn't look up, but just said casually, "Come here?"

"Just arrived."

Li Huacheng chuckled and looked at the surrounding environment, and smiled: "It looks like you are pretty good here."

"It's natural to be self-cultivating."

Wang Tianzong spoke calmly and wrote pen calmly.

A lot of rice paper has been scattered in the room, and the densely packed strokes are light and restrained.

Every word ends with a word.

Li Tianlan quietly looked at the countless rice paper.

There was no sword around him, but the power of the strokes made him breathless.

His gaze fell on the last word.

Wang Tianzong's last word was short.

"How is my character?"

He asked softly.

"Good word."

Li Tianlan did not hesitate, nodded directly, affirmatively.

"Is it good?"

Wang Tian smiled with a smile, and his pen sharply waved.

Word is like a sword.

Suddenly, Wang Tianzong seemed to be waving a sword in front of Li Tianlan.

Everything in front of him disappeared in front of Li Tianlan.

The house, the president, the sword king, completely dissipated.

There was only one sword in his sight.

No sword air, no intention of killing, light and solemn, pure sword.

Li Tianlan suddenly closed his eyes.

There seemed to be some irritation in his eyes, and the tears continued.

Wang Tianzong's voice sounded in his ear: "I can have what I have achieved today. Your sword is very important."

Li Tianlan laughed at himself.

That night, he and Wang Tian mediate a sword across a small city, but the fundamental purpose is to mislead Wang Tianzong.

But Wang Tianzong had not been misled, but instead completed the sword, thus completely completing his sword.

Li Tianlan opened his eyes and looked at Wang Tianzong.

Wang Tianzong's eyes were gentle and deep, like the ocean in the sky, unfathomable.

"Dare to be."

Li Tianlan calmly said.

"This is true."

Wang Tianzong turned back and picked up the word, and said quietly, "In return, this word is for you."

Li Tianlan quietly looked at the word in Wang Tianzong's hand.

There were rice paper everywhere in the room, and Wang Tianzong's notes were everywhere.

But the notes are not the same, or they are decreasing.

The first word in Wang Tianzong's first word was hundreds of words.

At this moment, there are only two sentences left in Wang Tianzong's hand.

One stroke at a time, simple but incomparable.

The writing on the handwriting is Beihai Tianzong.

No last name.

With Beihai, family names are no longer needed.

Li Tianlan stared at the handwriting in front of her.

Simple two sentences, but said the spirit of the sword emperor.

There is no sword in the world.

Forever, I am the first.

In a stroke of a stroke, Jian Yi created his own storm and devoured Li Tianlan completely.

Forever, I am the first.

"What a great sword."

Li Tianlan was silent for a long time before she said hoarsely: "Perfectly."