"That's fake. Let me tell you the truth. A brother who works in the Imperial Capital Military Department told me quietly that the senior officials of the Empire have planned to take tough measures against this incident. I heard that the Guards have begun to be sent to major cities and are ready to come..." After taking a sip of the cigarette, the small military police leader gestured to Zhao Jiakun with a mysterious gesture.

The murderous aura faintly emanated from the mouths of the small military and police leaders made Zhao Jiakun subconsciously take a breath, his hands trembled, and the cigarette butt that had not been sucked yet fell down.

"By the way, this sir, which part of you are from? Are you passing by our Vasco or..." The little military and police leader did not seem to notice Zhao Jiakun's expression, turned around and frowned, and asked inadvertently.

"Oh, we are from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Security. We were ordered to secretly escort an important prisoner to the imperial capital Dessa. We happened to pass by you. Things are a little anxious. The boss is waiting to ask for someone. I will give you some convenience. Let's go over and get off." Zhao Jiakun suddenly woke up and hurriedly smiled and pointed to the body of the armored locomotive, the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Security's logo, and explained to the little leader.

"Ministry of Internal Affairs and Security." The small military and police leader stepped forward and looked up and down around the armored personnel carrier, swaying his chin and pondered: "No, why didn't we receive a notice that you are going to pass by our Vasco."

"Ahem, brother, didn't I just say that we were ordered to secretly escort. Do you know, secretly escort." Seeing that the little military and police leader looked a little wrong, Zhao Jiakun quickly walked to him, while casually placing his right hand inadvertently next to the gun holster on his leg.

"Oh..." The little military and police leader raised his head as if he suddenly realized, nodded, and turned around and walked backwards.

"Wait, this sir, can I check your documents?" Seeing that the military police leader seemed to be about to order his subordinates to release him, Zhao Jiakun immediately breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, the military police leader seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned around and walked up to Zhao Jiakun and asked, "I'm sorry, there are many things happening recently. The superiors told me that no matter who passed by, they must check the documents first. Everyone eats imperial grain. Brother, please be considerate and considerate brother."

"Ah, it should be." Zhao Jiakun hurriedly showed a clear expression when he heard this, and then tried to touch his military uniform pocket. After a few strokes, Zhao Jiakun slapped his forehead and shouted, "I X, why did I forget to bring my ID? Oh, what do you think? Brother, why do you do this? If you don't keep it in harmony, your brother will be too hasty to leave the task. Look, our military uniform and this armored vehicle are definitely not fake. Brothers can do it for convenience. When I come back from the imperial capital, I will pass here. I will definitely ask my brothers to have a good meal."

"This..." The little military police leader turned his eyes around, as if he was a little embarrassed. Seeing this, Zhao Jiakun, who was beside him, hurried over and took out a handful of paper money quietly and stuffed it into the hands of the little military police leader.

"Ahem, the ID has been checked, hurry up and go there. After a while, there will be full martial law here." The little military and police leader suddenly felt lit up, coughed lightly, and shouted in a pretentious manner. Then he turned around and rushed to his subordinates who were blocking the locomotive lane and shouted: "Let go."

"Thank you, brother." Zhao Jiakun patted the shoulders of the military and police officers gratefully, and hurriedly turned around and got into the armored personnel carrier.

"Buzz..." A dull and light sound came, and the armored personnel carrier passed the blockade line composed of several armed military and police locomotives and rushed straight toward the city.

"Boss, look." Zhao Jiakun had just gotten into the cockpit in the personnel carrier. Zhutou Li pointed to the car's holographic imager and frowned and said in a deep voice.

"I, what are these damn gods going to do?" Zhao Jiakun was shocked and screamed in a daze.

It turned out that the personnel carrier had just passed by the chaotic protesters. Before he could take a few steps to the city, he encountered a fully armed armored unit and drove backwards. With his intuition learned from the battlefield, Zhao Jiakun vaguely smelled the armored unit's murderous aura.

"It's not that they went to the people who were marching and demonstrating." Zhutou Li frowned and whispered.

"Oh, I can't ask so much, so let it go, it's important to hurry up and go." Although I had already guessed something, Zhao Jiakun didn't care about meddling in other people's business at this moment. He urged in a deep voice and turned his head and crawled back into the crew cabin.

"Major, what happened outside? Why do I feel like there are people demonstrating?" Before Zhao Jiakun's butt was firmly sitting, Xia Li frowned and stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Comrade reporter, stay in the car honestly, it's very dangerous outside." Zhao Jiakun picked up the sniper rifle hanging on the weapon stand beside him, and continued to wipe it, while he replied coldly.

"No, let me get out of the car. I have to report such important news. Our federal government has been in many years and there has been no public demonstrations. Hurry, Major, let them stop, I want to get out of the car." The professional habits made Xia Li instinctively capture a trace of sensitive news clues, and she suddenly asked Zhao Jiakun with some excitement.

"Jiang Datou." Zhao Jiakun seemed a little impatient with the troublesomeness of this beautiful reporter. He didn't even look at Xia Li, and then shouted loudly.

"I want..." Before Xia Li could react, a heavy blow suddenly came from the back of her head, and her eyes suddenly turned dark and she lost consciousness.

"Look at her well, don't let her cause trouble anymore." Zhao Jiakun glanced coldly, Xia Li, who fell softly in Jiang Datou's arms, ordered to the subordinates in the cabin in a deep voice: "Everyone is more energetic, fuck you guys are ready to fight at any time."

"Yes." A powerful response suddenly sounded in the cabin.

Zhao Jiakun then breathed a sigh of relief, held the sniper rifle in his hand, leaned back on his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

As an excellent professional soldier, Zhao Jiakun shouldn't have too many ideas. However, by chance, he was confusedly involved in the current subtle political movement. Perhaps there was a destiny. When he rescued Xia Li from the iron claw of the alien insect, the God of Destiny seemed to have set the tone for Zhao Jiakun's next life.

To be honest, facing Xia Li, a well-known female battlefield reporter with a strong sense of justice, Zhao Jiakun didn't know whether to hate her or thank her.

From the space battleship, we witnessed the entire planet Puen and the millions of people who had not had time to evacuate from above, being swallowed up by the ruthless artillery fire of the space fleet. At that time, Zhao Jiakun had thought of making the so-called military secret public. However, considering his military identity, Zhao Jiakun still endured the torture of his conscience helplessly swallowed this matter into his stomach.

Zhao Jiakun knew that the decision made by the top military leaders at the cost of a planet in exchange for eliminating the alien insects on the entire planet in the shortest time. However, from a military perspective alone, once the battle reaches a white-hot level, some cold-blooded commanders will make similar moves of losing cars to protect the coach. Although the price is huge, it is enough to exchange for more and more precious time.

Regardless of whether the Marshal Lin Bin, who is now the emperor of the Empire, has his own ulterior motive. Zhao Jiakun, who thinks he is just a small person, has no intention of commenting on who is right or wrong, and who is right or wrong. Back then, under the inspiration of Haoyi, he put on his military uniform again. From that moment on, Zhao Jiakun secretly decided that unless the world is truly peaceful, even if he is wrapped in a horse and a corpse, he will not take off his military uniform. In his concept, the duty of a soldier is to defend his country and let hundreds of millions of people live a peaceful and peaceful life.

But now, not only has to endure the inner torture, he is also forced to become a deserter whom he originally despised. Such a reversal of fate really makes Zhao Jiakun feel deeply but helpless.

However, no matter how helpless he was, he was not foolish and loyal, and sent himself to the so-called imperial guards. After he escaped from the barracks with the help of his division commanders and many life-and-death comrades, Zhao Jiakun began to consider his future life.

Next, he planned to try to escape to the Saint-Plori Star Zone and find his long-distance comrade Haoyi. Zhao Jiakun believed that Haoyi, who values ​​love and friendship, would definitely be very happy to see his old brother again. As for his family, the teacher promised him that he would send someone to secretly send his wife and children to his distant cousin in the countryside, and there should be no big problems.

The only thing that Zhao Jiakun was a little confused was that he didn't know how Haoyi was doing in Saint Proli. He had heard that Haoyi had been with the daughter of the Prime Minister of the newly reborn country. However, later, the country was once in a chaotic civil war and was almost directly destroyed by the current imperial emperor Lin Bin and the fleet. A while ago, Zhao Jiakun, who joined the task force to participate in the extermination of alien insects, also mentioned from a senior staff member that the Saint Proli star area was also in a shocking disaster brought by alien insects.

"Oh, when you get there, how can you find that perverted little bastard..." In a daze, Zhao Jiakun subconsciously sighed softly.

"Dadada." At this moment, a series of rapid and intense gunfire suddenly came, interrupting Zhao Jiakun's thoughts.

"What's the situation? Where did the gunshots come from?" Zhao Jiakun suddenly stood up from his seat as a conditioned reflex. He held the rifle in his hand tightly and frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, it seems to be the direction we drove over." The subordinates in the cabin stood up one after another and looked through the submersible hatch. Jiang Datou next to Zhao Jiakun raised his ears and carefully identified the direction of the sound, and seemed to be unsure.

"Pig Head Li."

Zhao Jiakun browed and opened the communication channel. As soon as he called, his subordinate, Staff Li, who was in tune, quickly reported: "Boss, the source of the gunshot captured by the multi-function radar on the vehicle was at the entrance to the south of Vasco City, which is where we just passed by, parade and demonstration."

"Dadada..." As soon as Pig Head Li finished speaking, a series of more intense gunfires came one after another. Everyone in the car subconsciously clasped the weapons in their hands and looked at each other nervously.

"Oh my uncle, what do these gangsters want to do? Could it be that they are suppressing by force?" Zhao Jiakun's heart skipped again, and his face immediately became gloomy.
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