The beauty god is forced to love every day

Chapter 216 Commander, You Have Violated the Rules 38

Zhong Yuan and his group left quickly. When they reached the door, they met Shen Yao, who had arrived late, holding a bouquet of bright red roses in his hand.

He was wearing a white suit, with his hair neatly combed, revealing a smooth forehead, and he looked very handsome.

Zhong Yuan wanted to leave immediately, but he still said, "Please take care of Qingqing."

Shen Yao also knew the urgency of the matter and quickly agreed, "I will protect Mr. Qing."

Jiang Chiye, who was standing behind him, felt disappointed when he saw that Shen Yao didn't even look at him, but he was also very happy that Shen Yao was doing well.

It seems that Shen Yao is living a better life without him, and he should have let go long ago. The fire that was ignited yesterday suddenly went out at this moment.

I had thought about meeting countless times and demonstrated the opening remarks countless times, but at this moment they all turned into a silent sentence.

"As long as you live well, that's all. May my youth always be bright and beautiful."

When they passed each other, neither of them looked at each other, as if they were just strangers, but only they themselves knew how their hearts were beating.

My hands hidden in my sleeves had to be trembling so much that I could not help but look at the other person.

Until the footsteps became farther and farther away, Shen Yao finally couldn't help but look back and look at the last figure, the figure that appeared in his dreams countless times.

The one he thought he didn't love, was actually the one he loved deeply in his bones.

He opened his lips but held back, and silently said, "Ping An, A Ye, I'll wait for you to come back."

Not until the car left did he retract his gaze and quickly walked towards Jun Mansion.

The streets of Haicheng were filled with an atmosphere of tension and fear. Countless soldiers were evacuating the crowd, and Yan Qing was directing them in an orderly manner.

Guiding the masses to evacuate into the air-raid shelters to avoid the impending enemy bombing, every minute and every second was precious, because it only took one hour to get from Yutianba to Haicheng.

Suddenly, a child fell to the ground, and Yan Qing picked him up swiftly to prevent him from being trampled by the crowd.

Tears welled up in the child's red eyes, but he tried hard not to cry, "Brother, I can't find my mother."

"It's okay, your mother will come to find you." Yan Qing comforted with a smile and told someone to call out whoever lost the child.

The little boy nestled obediently in Yan Qing's arms, watching him quietly as he made gestures he couldn't understand and said words he couldn't comprehend.

After a while, a woman came anxiously. Yan Qing checked and confirmed that everything was correct before handing the little boy over to the woman.

"Take the children to shelter!"

"Thank you." The woman thanked him gratefully.

Before leaving, the little boy grabbed the corner of Yan Qing's clothes and asked innocently, "Brother, can we meet again?"

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile, "Yes, let's go!"

Watching the boy waving goodbye to him, he always had the illusion that they would never meet again. In this chaotic world, who can guarantee that they will not die!

He turned to look at the people behind him, "How is the evacuation going in other places?"

Jingjie quickly replied, "Everyone has been evacuated. This is the last one."

Yan Qing nodded and said, "Jing Jie will take one team to stay, and I will take the rest to find Zhong Yuan."

He was stopped after taking only two steps. He looked at Jing Jie in confusion, "What are you doing? Are you disobeying military orders?"

Jing Jie lowered his eyes, not daring to answer. He could only wave his hand, and his men swiftly controlled Yan Qing and brought him into the air-raid shelter.

As the door slowly closed, Jing Jie finally looked up at Yan Qing, "Sir, this is what the commander ordered, and it's what we wanted."

"I hope you can live on and live on for us."

With that said, he turned and left.

Yan Qing's heart was filled with anger and helplessness. He struggled hard, trying to break free from the soldiers' control, but to no avail.

He shouted at the gradually closing door of the air-raid shelter, "Nepeta! Let me out!"

However, the only response he got was the heavy sound of a door closing and the sound of footsteps gradually fading away.

the other side.

In the command center, Zhong Yuan had a solemn look on his face, his eyes fixed on the possible routes of the enemy on the map. Jiang Chiye stood beside him with a complicated expression.

The two of them tacitly kept silent, and were constantly thinking about the battle strategy and where the best counterattack point would be.

The tense atmosphere was like an invisible net that tightly enveloped everyone. The telephones rang one after another, and people kept picking up the phone to collect accurate information.

The sounds of telegraphs were heard one after another, and they were constantly being received, intercepted, and codes deciphered in order to understand the enemy's movements and purposes as quickly as possible.

"Report to the commander! The enemy's vanguard is fifty kilometers away!" A soldier hurried over to report.

Zhong Yuan nodded slightly and calmly issued an order, "All troops should enter combat positions according to the plan and closely monitor the enemy's movements."

Jiang Chiye immediately thought of something and turned to look at the information officer beside him, "Call Commander Zhu of Huaicheng."

"Yes." The informant executed it immediately, but the call could not be connected.

Zhong Yuan stood calmly in front of the map, his eyes sharp as torches, constantly scanning the enemy information marked on it.

His fingers tapped lightly on the marks on the map, and his mind was rapidly thinking of countermeasures.

"Report to the commander! The enemy fighter formation has entered the range." A soldier hurried over to report.

Zhong Yuan's eyes darkened, "Notify the anti-aircraft artillery unit to enter combat positions and be ready to fire at any time!"

Various news kept coming in. Zhong Yuan calmly analyzed the situation and made decisions quickly.

Zhong Yuan's eyes shone, and he immediately ordered, "Notify Lin Ming's fighter formation to take off and reduce the enemy's bombing of our artillery camp."

"Also notify the Third Ground Battalion to prepare. Do not allow enemy bombers to cross the Qiannan River, otherwise Haicheng will suffer a devastating disaster."

"Yes, Commander."

The atmosphere in the command center became even more tense, with everyone busy transmitting information and coordinating the actions of various troops.

The battle in the sky was fierce and brutal. The roar of engines and the sound of gunfire were intertwined and deafening.

Fighter planes from both sides shuttled and chased each other in the clouds, and every circle and dive was accompanied by huge risks.

Lin Ming pulled the joystick suddenly, and a series of bullets were fired, hitting the wing of the enemy fighter plane. The fighter plane suddenly lost its balance and staggered towards the ground.

With loud bangs, the enemy's bombers suffered heavy losses, but Lin Ming was the only one left in his fighter formation.

Suddenly, an order from the command center came from the device, "Haicheng No. 1, return immediately!"

In the command center, Zhong Yuan saw that there was no response from the device, so he anxiously grabbed the intercom and said, "Lin Ming, return home, return home!!"

Lin Ming looked at the remaining bombers in front of him and smiled with relief, "Commander, I am Lin Ming, the fuel tank of the Haicheng No. 1 I was piloting was pierced."

"I can't return. Please allow me to die with the enemy plane."

As he said this, he cut off the communication and drove the Haicheng No. 1 towards the remaining enemy planes. He inevitably thought of Su Yuan in his mind.

I'm really sorry about A Yuan, but she will be safe, and that's enough.