75 Unwilling

1381 Words
Latour was taken on the spacecraft and ran directly to Planet One, and his temporary replacement was Ilimonchi, a top student who graduated from the Federal First Military Academy.       This young man who graduated from the Federal First Military Academy with a high score of 95 points has always been the pride of the Yili family. However, Professor Lint, the dean of the First Military Academy, once commented on him: "Ilimonch's skill in military talk is first-rate, but actual combat is worrying."       However, in the face of such comments, Yilimonqi did not take it seriously. He replied to his mentor: "My talents are not what the First Military Academy can carry, and I will definitely be the king on the battlefield in the future!"       Qin Luo doesn’t know if it’s the king, but Feng Chenyang is very happy. Latour, an experienced defensive general, has been withdrawn. This is definitely good news for the troops exiled from the Star Territory, and the newly appointed Ilimon Qi immediately disrupted all Latour's previous deployment and re-ordered the staff to make a new offensive plan.       The spacecraft that escorted Latu slowly landed on Planet One. Yilivian did not meet Latu, and the military police sent the veteran directly to the prison of the military police.       No one argued for Latour. All the nobles remained silent. Ouyang Zhan took out a yellowed photo from the drawer. The picture showed several young men in black suits. The most important one was Latour. .       In this photo, there is Ouyang Zhan himself, Yilivian, Earl Hunt of the Gendarmerie, and Latour.       As the only civilian, Latour and a few of them were friends back then. This famous player with a very high strategic vision on the battlefield was still very young at that time, full of vigor, talking and laughing, with a kind of domineering all over his body.       Holding the pen, Ouyang Zhan gently drew a black circle on Lato's head. He closed his eyes, and the hand holding the photo was shaking slightly.       "Farewell, old man!"       The soldiers are so sad. They either died on the battlefield or by the sword of a politician. They were as powerful as Latour, and they could not escape the command calculated by the politicians. The source of all this came from the battle between Qin Luo and Ouyang.       Yilivian didn’t even ask Latour personally. In his eyes, this loyal old man who had worked with him for decades is still no better than a spy intelligence. He only believes in himself. Others do not. Care, don't bother to care.       "My lord, what will Latour do?" a subordinate asked softly.       "Detain him for a while, and then you should understand how to deal with it." Yilivian replied coldly.       In the cold and dark prison, Latour sat on the ground alone. He was still wearing the uniform of a federal admiral, but there were many wounds on his face. After entering here, the military police guarding the prison would not respect this respected veteran. Greet in their own way.       The prison door was slowly opened. Ouyang Zhan walked in under the leadership of a military policeman. He waved his hand and the military policeman bowed his head and walked out.       "Old man, it's been a long time!" Ouyang Zhan said while looking at Latour.       Latour raised his head and glanced at Ouyang Zhan. He slowly stood up: "A total of 15 years and 60 days."       "Unexpectedly you remember it so clearly."       "Since that incident, you have never seen me again." Latour replied with a complex face.       Fifteen years ago, Ouyang Zhan participated in the competition for the position of Speaker, but Latour, who was the biggest help, fell to Yilivian at a critical moment, causing Ouyang Zhan to miss the position of Speaker. Since then, the relationship has been very good. The two no longer had the friendship they had back then, and Ouyang Zhan no longer met with Latour.       "I always wanted to know, why did you fall to Yilivian instead of continuing to support me?" Ouyang Zhan asked.       Latour sighed long, he looked at the old man in front of him and said: "Don't you understand? Yilivian is more suitable to be the speaker, he can lead the Federation forward!"       "Haha..." Ouyang Zhan laughed, with a trace of sadness in his laughter, not knowing whether it was pitying Latu or laughing at himself.       "Do you still believe him? Has he come to see you now? Don't forget, it was Yilivian who sent you here!" Ouyang Zhan shouted.       Latour closed his eyes, he didn't know his situation, but he couldn't face it. He had been loyal to his old man for decades, but treated him like this, he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it!       Ouyang Zhan’s eyes were red, and his hands holding the metal prison door were pale. He slowly stood up and paid a military salute to Latour: "Goodbye, old man, I must confess to you, you have entered here. , Is my design."       "Why?" Latour yelled sharply.       Ouyang Zhan slowly put down his hands, his eyes became cold: "I have to be responsible for my family, or I will die in Yilivian's hands sooner or later."       After saying this, Ouyang Zhan walked out slowly. He walked very slowly. The hands hidden in his sleeves were held tightly together. When Qin Luo came to him, he had a hundred ways to let Yili. Wien transferred back to Latour, but he chose the cruelest one.       Latu is immortal. Both he and Qin Luo's plans will be greatly obstructed. For the sake of the family, he has to do this! He knew that the fact that he came to see Latu would surely reach Yilivian's ears in the first place, but he had to do so, and he must strengthen Yilivian's determination to kill Latu.       When a gendarme reported the news of Ouyang Zhan's return to Latour to Yilivian, the speaker of the parliament did not change his face at all, and waved coldly: "Give the things I prepared to Latour!"       Latu sat quietly on the cold ground of the prison. His memories stretched far away. When he was young, he talked and laughed with Yilivian and others, and when he was middle-aged, he turned his head against him. Ouyang couldn’t fight. Convinced and sad eyes.       His brain is constantly switching the previous clips like a movie. His hands are tightly intertwined. The pale knuckles become more terrifying with the shaking. In just a few days, the wrinkles on his face have already become densely packed. A cracked oil painting seems to be old to the end of life.       A military policeman quietly walked over with a bottle of wine. He put the wine into the prison through the gap, his eyes were calm and cold: "Latour, this is a gift from the Speaker, please enjoy it."       Latour looked at the bottle of rare wine made with blue crystals. His eyes were filled with despair. This was the wine he drank when he and Yilivian met for the first time. At that time, Yilivian once said: Drinking this kind of wine once is the time to part."       Lato sorted out his military uniform. He slowly stood up and picked up the bottle of red wine. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength to open the bottle cap, and he raised his head and poured the wine directly into his mouth.       After drinking the bottle of wine, Latour threw the bottle and shouted up to the sky in a remorseful and desolate voice: "Yilivian!"       Then, the veteran of the Federation fell to the ground with black blood flowing out of his mouth, his eyes were full of unwillingness and regret...       In Ouyang's manor, Ouyang Zhan's eyes were red with tears in circles. He held the light screen and sent a message gently: Lato is dead!   Qin Luo, who is far away on Planet Lons, looked at the news on the light screen and sighed. He straightened his body and saluted in the direction of Planet One. Then he put down his hand and looked at the map: "Lato has already Dead, the battle can be changed!"   
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