Mecha and Knife Chapter 12

My little girl, my knife.

The knife, not the bag.

At first, Pei Jing thought it was because the cheers around her were too noisy, so she heard it wrong, and thought that Ji Xinghe was too tired to speak clearly, but when she handed the bag to Ji Xinghe, Ji Xinghe was in front of her. After opening the bag, she knew she had heard correctly.

In the bag she carried with her were two knives, Ji Xinghe's knives.

This sixty-five-year-old man who wanted to join the army to avenge his son carried two knives with him. After running ten kilometers in thirty-five minutes, instead of collapsing to the ground from exhaustion, he stood upright and demanded his knife.

However, what use is a weapon like a knife on the battlefield on the alien front? The imperial orangutans are driving mechas. In front of mechas with an average height of 4.5 meters, what is the difference between these two knives and toothpicks that can be easily carried in a handbag?

Perhaps, this is just a kind of spiritual sustenance.

It seems that everyone knows that it doesn't make any sense for Ji Xinghe to go to the front line of the foreign star, but Ji Xinghe still wants to go.

Pei Jing, who had complicated thoughts, had thousands of words, but in the end she only uttered one sentence.

"Grandpa Ji, do you want to take a break?"

Ji Xinghe actually had a thousand words he wanted to say, but he didn't want to say it, and he only said one sentence while looking at the camera.

"No, I can run another ten kilometers."

So those who saw Ji Xinghe's appearance at this moment, and those who heard his words, almost all had the same thought in their hearts: this is a stubborn old man.

"Interview him, keep interviewing him."

Pei Jing's earphones came with a prompt from the broadcaster, and Pei Jing herself knew very well how high the ratings would be brought by interviewing Ji Xinghe at this time, and how high the click-through rate would be in the future, but she sincerely thought that Ji Xinghe Xinghe needs to rest now, so he asked softly: "Grandpa Ji, when is it convenient for you to accept the interview?"

Ji Xinghe looked at the camera and pondered. He felt that Tu Yuan should be looking at him now, and Tu Yuan was the only person in Xinfeng City who could decide whether he could go to the front line of the alien star at this time. Coercing public opinion does not mean that he can ignore the rules. Those who master the rules and make the rules often dislike his behavior the most.

Sixty-five-year-old life is ordinary, but Ji Xinghe has gained some life experience.

"I'm sorry, little girl, if I have time, I will contact you again."

This was a polite refusal, because Ji Xinghe didn't ask for Pei Jing's contact information, so even if he had time, it would be difficult for him to contact Pei Jing.

This is a threat, because Pei Jing's contact information is actually not difficult to find, and her work unit is Xinfengcheng TV Station. Besides Pei Jing, there will be tens of thousands of 'Pei Jing' who want to interview him in the next few months.

This is advancing by retreating.

Ji Xinghe walked away in the camera, and his back disappeared into the crowd, but Pei Jing who looked at Ji Xinghe felt lonely: Ji Xinghe was in the crowd, but these people did not Can't give him the hug he wanted, Ji Xinghe is on the blue star, but his heart is on the front line of the alien star, Ji Xinghe is alive, but he is dead.

I really want to hug this poor and respectable stubborn old man.

"You really want to die?"

Tu Yuan looked at Ji Xinghe who was standing in front of him, and asked an impolite question with a blank face. The impoliteness was due to the age of the two parties.

Ji Xinghe was silent, looking at Tu Yuan calmly, because of his height, he seemed to be looking down at Tu Yuan who was 1.9 meters tall. This is also impolite due to the status of both parties.

But neither of these guys care about that stuff, and the red tape doesn't make sense a lot of the time.

"Why don't you want to say a few more words to them?"

Tu Yuan continued to ask questions. He was talking about those who knew Ji Xinghe and came here after getting the news. These people finally approached Ji Xinghe among the crowd, but they could only call out to Lao Ji while looking at them The old man in his mouth left in embarrassment.

Ji Xinghe who ran ten kilometers was not embarrassed, Ji Xinghe who was surrounded by crowds was not embarrassed, and Ji Xinghe who faced Major General Tu Yuan was not embarrassed, but when facing these people, Ji Xinghe looked a little embarrassed.

Ji Xinghe knew very well why he was unwilling to say a few more words to those who knew him, and he also knew that Tu Yuan knew this very well, so he continued to keep silent, just looking down at Tu Yuan, with a trace of begging emotion.

Tu Yuan was silent for a moment.

"Today's physical fitness test has all ended, and it was a long time later than we expected, because the number of participants was much more than the number of people who signed up online, from 7,000 people to 13,000 people, The extra 6,000 people... are all because of you."

Registration is generally done by filling in the relevant information in advance on the Internet. On-site registration is just a process. No one expects those who are unwilling to move their fingers on the Internet to actually come to register on-site. But when Ji Xinghe's simple story spread because of his participation, many people who had originally registered on the Internet but didn't come to the scene silently came to the scene to participate in the assessment. There are also some people who have not signed up, came to the scene to sign up and participated in the physical fitness assessment.

In terms of the total population of Xinfeng City, 13,000 people are not too many, but considering the specific content of the physical fitness test and the purpose of this test, 13,000 people are already a lot, and the extra 6,000 people It also exceeded everyone's expectations.

Regardless of how many people pass the border, this is a good phenomenon for the federation.

Ji Xinghe finally said: "You're welcome."

Tu Yuan laughed. He was actually a little worried about Ji Xinghe's body, but now that Ji Xinghe can still joke, there is really nothing to worry about. However, what he didn't know was that Ji Xinghe was not joking, he sincerely said you're welcome, and at the same time added in his heart: I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for those who passed the physical fitness test, they are the parents and relatives of these people.

"I have three strategies." Tu Yuan put away his smile and asked seriously: "Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Which one can get me revenge?"

"It's all possible."

"The best policy."

"The best strategy is that we pack you up as the image spokesperson of the recruitment advertisement. You go to all the cities in the entire Federation, and then bring the power of the entire Federation to the front line of the alien star. We will definitely win, and you will definitely succeed in revenge."

Ji Xinghe, who just said sorry in his heart, shook his head.

Tu Yuan didn't seem to be surprised, nor was he angry at him. Perhaps he also felt that although doing so was the most beneficial, it was the most inhumane.

"The middle strategy is that I will let you go to the front line of the alien planet, but you can only stay in the rear base. Your military life will be broadcast live. All you need to do is to repair the car. I checked, and you have almost all military cars. If you can cultivate, someone can teach you if you can't. Even if you cultivate slowly, this is still a way to participate in the war. If we win, you can get revenge.”

From sure to win, to if we win, the gap between the best and the middle is so big that it cannot be measured.

But Ji Xinghe still shook his head.

Tu Yuan couldn't help sighing: What a stubborn old man.

"Would you like me to talk to you about the difference between these two, and talk about the responsibilities and obligations you should have as a federal citizen and the father of a federal combat hero under the current situation?"

"No, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I know." Ji Xinghe said calmly, "But I just want to avenge my son."

"madness."

Tu Yuan scolded.

Ji Xinghe was neither sad nor angry: "Zigong can't catch up, but I can."

ah? What do you mean.

Tu Yuan was furious for a while and couldn't figure it out. He felt that Ji Xinghe was talking nonsense, but the staff beside him could keep calm. This was his duty and obligation. And also."

Tu Yuan instantly recalled a conversation: Zigong said, "I don't want others to do to me, and I also want nothing to do to others." Zi said, "Gifts are beyond your reach."

Zigong said: "I don't want what others impose on me, and I hope not to impose on others." Confucius said: "Ci, this is not something you can do." , Zigong)

Is a person who can casually express his thoughts with "The Analects of Confucius" stupid? He is not stupid.

He just wanted to avenge his son, he didn't care about the outcome between the Federation and the Empire. He just wants to avenge his son, he doesn't care about responsibilities and obligations.

He just wanted to avenge his son, he didn't want more people to be like him, in fact, he just wanted to die on the same planet as his son.

The old man's ambition is not a thousand miles away, but his ambition is to die in a foreign star, because this old man has nothing to worry about.

Tu Yuan was silent, and Ji Xinghe asked.

"A bad idea."

The worst strategy is... Tu Yuan didn't say anything, but took out a copy of the information he got four days ago. Originally, he was going to be handed over to Ji Xinghe when he left Xinfeng City, but now he had to hand it over to him. Give it to Ji Xinghe, because he doesn't want Ji Xinghe to die.

"You have a granddaughter, six years old."

Chapter end

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