Chapter 66 Hospital

Accompanied by the assistant officer, the fat man walked alone through the long dedicated passage and walked into the port hall.

From the dock to the hall, there are Feiyang soldiers responsible for the vigilance along the way.

The soldiers stood straight with guns, without looking straight. The officers stood together, either three or two, patrolled back and forth, or pressed the multi-function communication headset to convey the orders quickly.

When the fat man walked past everyone, except for the two soldiers at the entrance of the passage, everyone in the distance stood quietly, with a cold face and a faint look.

As one of Feiyang's countless soldiers, these guards need to train intensely and perform dangerous tasks every day. The only way to deal with this kind of life is to not pay too much attention.

For them, there was no difference between a fat man passing by and a pig. Most people looked straight ahead, and didn't even glance at the fat man's face.

In Fei Yang, who is as numerous as a general, who is interested in a fat lieutenant general?

Soldiers of this size are usually civilian officers. If they are sent to the front line, they may not live for twenty-four hours.

The fat man passed through the passage and walked into the port hall.

The port hall is magnificent, with a length of more than two kilometers and a width of more than six hundred meters. It has 100 waiting halls and fifty shuttle platforms. The sunlight passes through the beamless ceiling that spans 600 meters and penetrates, casting a warm and dreamy color on this empty hall.

On the upper floor, fifty meters high, dozens of transparent pipe-like corridors crisscrossed. Fountain-like advertising light curtains floated in the air. Flight attendants in aviation uniforms, recruitment propagandists in military uniforms, celebrities holding products for advertising, and virtual images are smiling.

The fat man walked out of the special passage and lit a cigarette at the exit. When the smoke was halfway through, a burst of rapid footsteps of the mecha came from the passage.

Twenty-one black devil mechas, staring at the shock of the Feiyang guard soldiers who were whistling at three steps and five steps, ran along the spacious aisle. The first one was driven by An Lei. The standard guard queue was in the back of him, were twenty mecha war gods including Hargrove.

The mecha's hideous devilish appearance, light steps and the flying body of a swallow make it hard to believe that this is a mecha weighing more than 40 tons, rather than twenty-one ghosts that suddenly appear.

Even with iron discipline, an invisible commotion still rippled among the guards. Although the soldiers did not speak, nor did they scream, they could even keep calm and not even change their standing posture. However, their eyes had already exposed everything.

Several officers who were whispering something quickly turned around and stared at the mecha that was shaking past his eyes. The eyes of an officer passed over the mecha and landed on the fat man's face. He seemed to remember something, his mouth was so open that he could stuff a big duck egg into it!

They can ignore a fat man in the tens of billions of people in the universe who can't be found in the crowd. However, how can they ignore these devil mechas they have seen on TV countless times?

The scene of the ruling ruling of the bandit army was still playing repeatedly in their minds. In front of them, these nearly legendary 12th generation of Feimeng mechas and the mecha warriors driving them had appeared alive less than ten meters away from them, and rushed by like a gust of wind.

Just like on a sunny morning, just as I opened my sleepy eyes, I saw twenty-one war gods driving golden chariots, carrying dazzling golden tridents, driving the horses running in the sky with their hooves and flames, wrapped in the surging red clouds all over the sky, passing by themselves.

Their feelings can no longer be expressed just by shock!

The fat man took a sip of the cigarette hard, and the cigarette butt suddenly lit up and quickly shortened a large piece. The smooth metal plate next to the trash can reflect the passage above the hall. The fiery red cigarette butts were clearly extinguished in the mirror.

The fat man threw away the cigarette butt and looked up.

In the transparent tubular passage, Margaret's calm figure was clearly visible when she was pushing a wheelchair. Hastings sat in a moving wheelchair, staring ahead, and whispered to Gambill.

Aside them, countless eyes were cast like stage lights, gathering on twenty-one black devil mechas.

Everyone's eyes are so complicated.

The fat man grinned in a silly manner and turned to walk towards a large shuttle waiting in Platform 3. Officer Fei Yang, who came to his senses on the platform, looked at the rushing mecha with envious eyes, while diligently ordered the soldiers to open the door of the cargo hold.

The fat man walked into the cabin door without looking back, and isolated the big shots from the silver-white streamlined shell of the shuttle.

This is not a threat at all.

This is just a declaration. I brought the bandit army and twenty-one vehicles were rampant, which was enough to stir up the trend of the world in this country.

You will understand what to do without evidence!

Only those who have experienced the four years of Patriotic War and fought all the way will know what kind of madman the current Lere Federation is left.

No one can provoke Lere, let alone the most respected General Bernardote of these outlaws!

I ate mine, spit it out, took mine, and returned it to me.

I messed with me, wash my butt and wait!

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The shuttle landed at the suburbs of Hydefield.

The fat man refused the assistant officer's kindness and left the dozen luxury flying cars waiting on the apron, along with the waiting driver.

Only thirty guard mechas and a pilot car were allowed to lead the way for the bandits and head to the First Army Hospital of the Hydefield where Bernardot is located.

As the saying goes, I am afraid of a rope when I am bitten by a snake for three years.

Since the attack on Hanjing, the fat man has become particularly careful in safety.

That day, he was lying on the bed of Hanjing Hospital, and he carefully and entangledly measured the importance of life safety and letting a beautiful woman like Margaret ** himself. Finally, he was sure that there was always a chance to be ***. If he had no big head, the small head would be useless.

After Francis' death, Feiyang was already in chaos. In such a life-and-death struggle, it is inevitable that someone would take risks at critical moments. And the number of people who wanted to swallow the bandit army in one bite was the most. Sometimes, only one bullet was needed to solve a fat man who was stupid.

Fat people don’t want to place their personal safety on others.

The mechas are flying all the way on the Hydefield highway.

This is the first time Fatty has come to Feiyang Capital. The city is so large that it even exceeds his imagination.

From Xijiao Airport to the hospital located in the city, he ran at a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour, running for nearly two hours. Along the way, countless private mechas and flying cars were speeding on the intertwined highway, densely packed with streamers.

The space city that goes straight into the sky is like towering ancient trees in the jungle, covering the sky and the sun. The industrial areas outside the city are endless. The heavy freight trucks and trains passing by, full of industrial raw materials and cargo, gather here and scattered around.

This is Feiyang's heart, and its beating is still strong and powerful.

Under the hard armor defense of the giant of the Feiyang Republic, this war that swept through mankind is far from the time to scare and worry about the city.

People living here have enough reason to maintain their indifference and arrogance until Feiyang's national gate was blasted open until the day when this behemoth fell!

"An Lei, do you think the old man is in danger?" The fat man widened his eyes and looked at the city outside the mecha cabin and asked worriedly.

"No!" An Lei's voice was gentle and firm.

She didn't say why, and the fat man didn't ask. The childhood sweetheart was in tune with each other, and it was enough to give some unreasonable support and confidence.

The mecha team arrived at the First Army Hospital under the surprise gaze of countless people. The accompanying assistant officer's ID was unobstructed.

When the first sight of Bernardote lying in the intensive care unit, the whole world suddenly became quiet.

The bandit soldiers couldn't bear to leave the beginning. An Lei covered her mouth and tears surged out of her eyes.

The fat man slowly walked towards the glass window of the intensive care unit and leaned his face against the cold glass. He felt his heart hurt as if it was soaked in sulfuric acid.

The pain penetrates the bone marrow!

The man lying inside was named Bernardote, the Federal Admiral Lere.

He once led the Lerei Federal Army to resist desperately in front of Milok.

He once stood in the front line command post where the soil was falling, holding a long-sighted instrument to observe the enemy who was already close.

He once stood quietly beside President Hamilton, supporting the decision to declare war on the West Covenant with the most firm posture.

He once awarded himself a badge with a toothache, and then couldn't wait to send himself to the front line, and even slapped the table with Boswell, just to be afraid that the fake hero he picked up would be exposed.

He is not a famous general, he has shortcomings that many people have. However, he is the spiritual pillar of all Lere people. He led Lere and struggled on the road to self-salvation, together with Hamilton, Mihailovic, Brown, Snyder and all Lere elites.

Hamilton died, Brown died, Snyder died, and Mihailovic endured humiliation in the capital.

And now, even Bernardote, too...

The fat man gritted his teeth, but could not stop the tears from thrusting out of his eyes.

The man lying in the ward was still the fat man who always looked at him with loving eyes and smiled, patted his shoulder, and told himself that he was proud of him? Wherever he was lying, was a monster covered in charred, bloody wounds and blisters!

His body was filled with all kinds of tubes and all kinds of instruments. He was struggling and twisting, and his completely deformed face was filled with unbearable pain.

The fat man was like a little beast looking at his injured parents, pressing his face tightly against the glass, tears streaming down.

It seemed that he felt something. Bernardote, who was lying on the bed, turned his head slowly and hard, and looked at the glass window of the guardian room through his eyes that had been swollen and only had a slit left.

His painful movements made everyone's heart tremble.

This dark human figure, looking at the fat man quietly, suddenly stopped because of the pain and twisting, and seemed to be carefully identifying. After a long time, a smile appeared on the deformed face.

Although his face was swollen and torn, everyone outside the window understood that he was smiling! He was smiling!

He was smiling at the fat man!

The fat man cried loudly!
Chapter completed!