Chapter 403 The Return of Heroic Soul

"Order, the left flank battleships avoid the right side of the space warships around them, and all the warships raise protective covers." Wen Shijie's order was well transmitted to every battleship of the Earth Federation.

"Swish, swish, swish..." A layer of transparent white protective cover was painted on the bodies of hundreds of space warships of various levels. Although white lights appeared on the bodies of the battleships surrounding these space warships, they were still consciously avoiding them.

"Boom...swish...boom"

After a while, more than 60 main gun energy beams of the rebel fleet bombarded the left-wing ship of the fleet led by Wen Shijie.

Sure enough, when these main guns bombarded the space warships that had already raised the protective cover, they did not cause much damage at all, except for large-scale vibration and sideways of their ships. Only those slightly unlucky planetary space warships were bombarded with high-level main guns and exploded. However, under the protection of the protective cover and such long-distance attacks, these space warships were not directly destroyed, and they were just slightly injured.

The first round of attack is invalid.

"Mr. Wen, are we attacking?" Mao Wenhai felt the horror of the universe war and asked Wen Shijie with a slightly white face. This was very different from the universe war in his mind.

"Don't attack for the time being, let the fleet be ready to attack at any time. We will shoot after the rebels enter the range. Now shooting is a waste of energy and has no effect. However, it seems that this time the bombardment seems to have less main guns. Is there anyone else that has not been fired? And on the other side, there is no attack except for moving forward with all their might. This is really a bit like digging the tiger away from the mountain."

"I understand, Mr. Wen, I think there are a lot less. We should also pay attention to our right-wing rebels. Don't lose face if you know their intentions and even give them a sneak attack."

"Well, you go and do this, where is Wu Shaoqing?" The war has been around for so long. Wen Shijie has not seen Wu Shaoqing report to him, but Wen Shijie has never seen him.

"Wen Shao, Shaoqing went to the bridge when the alarm sounded, saying that he wanted to feel the atmosphere of war."

"That's it, then tell him to be careful and don't run out if he's itchy. This is a war, not an exercise or a child's house play."

"I get it, I will tell him."

"Boom..." While Wen Shijie and Mao Shaohai were talking, another round of main gun attack came.

This time, many space warships have suffered a lot of trauma.

"kao... You really think I'm a sick cat if the tiger doesn't show its power? Order, warships at all levels of the left wing carried out indiscriminate attacks on the rebel fleets in two batches. Do you think I don't know how to play?" Listening to the data and busy orders reported by the fleets in the command room that had never been cut off, Wen Shijie issued the order to attack again. Although it was not within the effective range of the main gun at this time, Wen Shijie was not the kind of person who was always "bullied" by others.

"Boom..." The left wing of the Federal Fleet finally let out its own roar. After a wave of main gun attacks, sparks flashed out from the dark universe void where the rebel fleet was located.

At this time, it was the real beginning of the Maroka Star Domain War.

The fierce war between the two camps and three sides of the fleet will begin immediately. It is too early to say who wins and loses in this war.

Although the federal army led by Wen Shijie was strong and there were many warships, they were alone and deep. According to the current situation, they seemed to have entered the encirclement of others. Although they relied on the powerful technological functions of new space warships in the final stage to save their fate of being attacked, they were really an isolated army, and even reinforcements would take some time to arrive; and the rebels, which themselves have certain advantages. Now that they can let Wen Shijie fall into the encirclement, their strength is not as weak as originally imagined.

Finally, ten minutes later, the two armies of the three sides finally met, and bursts of fierce artillery fire attacked each other; battleships and ghost fighter jets also flew towards the opponent's fleet from the protection of space warships at all levels and attacked.

The war has really begun.

When Wen Shijie entered the Maroka Star Domain to fight, his battle report and battlefield information were also transmitted back to the earth at the first time. After receiving his battle report, his allies also held urgent consultations. Teams of support troops were also gathering. These troops would head to the Maroka Star Domain to ensure their victory and the huge benefits they could obtain after the victory of the war.

However, what they didn't know was that when they were about to celebrate victory for the sake of possibility, behind them, an invisible huge "master hand" behind the scenes was also reaching out to these people with different thoughts. Perhaps what awaits them after the war will not be glory, wealth, glory, and destruction.

The war continues, the soldiers are still dying, and artillery fire is still roaring...

Seven days later.

On a large military base in BJ, China District, Earth Federation, teams of honor guards were lined up on both sides of the aisle where the transport ship landed; some generals with one star on their shoulders, two stars or even five stars, and government officials were also waiting on both sides of the road.

This formation is like a heroic scene of the Chinese feudal era when Emperor Baili welcomed triumphant victory hundreds of years ago.

However, if you look closely, you will find that in this group of situations, the most common ones are not applause and flowers, the fiery red carpet and the high song of victory. In this grand reception ceremony, the most common ones are black and white, and the song that welcomes the "hero" has also become low and desolate.

Every military and political senior political leaders here have a dazzling white flower on their chests. There is no joy to welcome the hero on their faces, but rather a deep sadness and solemnity.

"Boom...swoosh..."

A transport ship with countless white spaces hanging on the ship finally appeared in front of everyone. When the transport ship appeared in front of everyone, the two old men who were surrounded by the middle of the two sides looked extremely old, sad, painful and depressed, tremblingly moved their legs, which were originally solid but now extremely heavy and slow, towards the transport ship.

"Crash the cannon... welcomes the return of the heroic soul."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Under the roar of thirty-six cannons, a red and white coffin covered with the federal flag was solemnly carried off the transport ship by eight federal soldiers.

"Shijie...my son, why did you go like this?" When the coffin was carried off the transport ship, the two women among the old men who were already very sad rushed to the red and white coffin. Looking at the familiar faces in the coffin that had been familiar with for decades, she could no longer help but hammer her sadness on the coffin, as if she wanted to use her sadness to awaken her son who was sleeping in the coffin.

"Old woman, don't do this. Shijie sacrificed his life for the country. We should feel proud of him. He finally set an example for our grandchildren and made the contribution he should make to our earth as a member of the earth." The old man next to the old woman saw his wife so sad, and quickly stepped forward to hold her back and said these words with a strong official flavor in her ear. Although he felt that the old man was very open-minded, looking at his two blood-red and sad eyes and Lao Lei Zongheng's tears, you can know that he was also insincere at this moment.

A white-haired person sends a black-haired person, which is always so sad and heartbreaking.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

As the coffin stayed, the sadness of the two old men, the children of the fourth generation also cried one after another.

Ten minutes later, the two old men and some of their families calmed down their grief with the comfort of everyone next to them, so that the coffin could truly begin its return ceremony of heroic souls.

"Grandpa Wen... I'm sorry, I didn't make any arrangements and let Uncle Wen be on the front line of the battlefield, but in the end it ended up like this." In the room on one side of the memorial service at this time, Huang Liguo and Huang Yun also looked sad and said the words of Taiji to the former Premier Wen seriously.

"Xiaoyun, you can't blame anyone. It's because Shijie is too strong or too ambitious. This is what he asked to go to the front line. Any accident can happen on the battlefield. It's not anyone's fault. After all, you all have tried your best." Premier Wen put away his sadness and expressed his inner thoughts to Huang Yun as a former superior and father.

"But if I could arrive one day earlier, Uncle Wen would not have encountered assassination from the rebels. Who could have imagined that the person who had followed Uncle Wen for so long would be an enemy spy. In the future, I will definitely ask Ruth to increase the intensity of the investigation, and I will definitely not let such a thing happen in any part of our federal government."

"Xiaoyun, you have a heart. This is Shijie's fate. No one is wrong. You don't need to be sad. Really, I didn't blame anyone." When talking about his son again, Premier Wen's tone was still full of sadness and pain.

"Grandpa Wen...you are mourning."

"Yes, Uncle Wen, Xiaoyun is right. You and Aunt Wen are going to mourn. There are still many places in the Federation that need you, so don't be too sad." Huang Liguo also comforted him.

"Founder, I understand your thoughts and Xiaoyun. I don't need to persuade me. I'm old. The Federation is your generation of young people. What should we mix with old bones? As long as my grandchildren can grow up healthily and happily, hey..." Premier Wen's heart was completely broken at this time.

When Huang Liguo and Huang Yun heard what seemed to be in Premier Wen's words, they couldn't say anything for a while.

"Liguo, Xiaoyun... Thank you for your advice. It's okay. I'm also a person who has experienced great storms. I still have grandchildren and great-grandsons. It's great to have them company. You can do whatever you should do. Don't pay too much attention to my opinion. Really, I just hope that everything we do is for the earth and for the survival of the entire human race, and we don't have much time left for us."

"Grandpa Wen, I..."

When Huang Yun wanted to say something, Premier Wen shook his head and continued, "Xiaoyun, you don't need to say anything. I understand. Do you still have no idea about your character? I believe you are better than believe in Shijie. I know that only by truly leading mankind to defeat the Iska Empire, so we should not care too much about some things, okay? Because this is not your fault. Everything is for mankind and for the earth, promise me, okay?"

Premier Wen held Huang Yun's hand tightly. Huang Yun could feel his excitement, trembling and powerful hand strength from the hand that Premier Wen held. It seemed that he was conveying something to Huang Yun and suppressing something.

"Well... I understand, Grandpa Wen, look at it. I will let you see the scene you want to see in your lifetime." Huang Yun also conveyed his inner determination to Premier Wen with his hands.

"I believe in you and also believe in establishing a country. If you build a country, you should work hard, do you know?"

"I understand, Uncle Wen."

"Okay, you don't need to think so much. I understand. I have to greet others. You can sit down and send Shijie on the way later. OK?" Premier Wen wiped his tears and said to the two of them with a slightly relaxed attitude.

"Okay, Grandpa Wen, please be busy first and take care of your health."

Premier Wen closed the door with his staggering steps and slightly hunched back.

Huang Yun felt very uncomfortable when he looked at Premier Wen, who had become much older.

"Uncle, do you think Grandpa Wen know?"

"What do you think? Wen Bo is not blind. He can see some things clearly, but he can also see more in the overall situation. So, if you say he knows, then he knows; if you say he doesn't know, then he doesn't know."

"Then... uncle, did you say I did this right?" At this time, Huang Yun was really confused. He really wanted his uncle to answer a few questions for him. At that time, he didn't think so much, but just wanted to prepare for the war three years later for the stability and unity of the earth. However, now, seeing such sadness as his relatives, Huang Yun suddenly felt infinite guilt in his heart.

"Whether or not, it's not that it's anything. It depends on whether you think it's right. If you think it's right, then do it; if you think it's wrong, don't do it. For you, I don't worry, because the Xiaoyun in my impression will not do things that are angry and resentful for his own selfish interests. Perhaps our methods are a bit uneven or even despicable, or may hurt our relatives, but if this matter is indeed beneficial to most people, then it's right.

Xiaoyun, you don’t need to think too much, do what you think. As long as you really have a clear conscience, I believe no one will say you are wrong. After all, those who truly know you and understand you know your intentions, and I believe they can overcome that hurdle." Huang Liguo did not look at Huang Yun, but just looked at the door where Premier Wen walked out and said quietly.

"Original heart? Haha... It's because I don't know my own heart anymore that I hope you can answer one or two. Alas... I hope Grandpa Wen can forgive me, after all, the earth really can't afford to hurt." Thinking that this will not be criticized or known to anyone, Huang Yun's only hope is that Premier Wen, as the person involved, can really understand himself.

"Don't worry, I believe Wen Bo knows that he has done something and is not doing anything. Didn't he verify it just now? Don't worry, Xiaoyun, Wen Bo is not that kind of person. He can become the former prime minister of the Republic, and his mind is not something we can understand. Every prime minister of the Republic has their hearts admired by countless people."

Hearing Huang Liguo's words, Huang Yun also remembered several great prime ministers in the history of the Republic, Premier Zhou, and Premier Zhu... Which of them has always been remembered by the Chinese people? How can they not make other countries impressed by their great sentiments without great hearts and feelings?

This may be the most direct impression left to the people by every prime minister of the Republic.

"Okay, Xiaoyun, don't think about it, we should go out too. The ceremony should be over. We really have to send Shijie a good trip. He is really a hero on the earth. No matter what he has done before, he is indeed one of us humans." Huang Liguo patted Huang Yun's shoulder and took the lead in walking out. The solemn, solemn and sad music outside the door also came into Huang Yun's ears.

Huang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and walked out, and he should go and see the hero off.

Wen Shijie's memorial service ceremony ended briefly and solemnly. After the ceremony here ended, everyone also returned to everyone because the war to wipe out the rebels was not over yet.

Although under the leadership of Wen Shijie, the fleet led by the cosmic-class space warship Yulong finally wiped out the last three largest fleets of the Rebel Alliance after seven days of fierce fighting, the arrival of subsequent reinforcements and Huang Yun's support. Their Rebel Alliance leader was also occupied by the fleet of the Earth Federation, but some stubborn and remnants of forces colluded with interstellar pirates to carry out small-scale armed sneak attacks. Therefore, although the rebels have been completely wiped out in the big aspects, there is still a lot to do in the small aspects and in the details of taking over the rebel territory.

The rebel rebellion that lasted for less than a month ended like this. Although it seemed to be huge, under the careful organization and planning of someone, this was really just a house-playing and practical training exercise for someone. The real war only began three years later. And everything I did today was to make the most thorough and final preparations for everything in three years.

Three years later, everything I did today will be understood and everything will be proven.

The "Dragon Flame" led by Huang Yun also began their upcoming three years of real training and continued to eliminate the rebels and all interstellar pirates.

With the full cooperation of Ruth and Huang Yun, three years are enough for "Dragon Flame" to grow to a height and can make them truly mature.
Chapter completed!