Mecha and Knife

"Dad, I can't run anymore."

"Hold on."

"But I really can't run anymore, will I run again when I rest?"

"Did the imperial gorillas give you a break when you were on the battlefield?"

"I will definitely not run when I go to the battlefield. I will blow the heads of those imperial gorillas."

"You must run, and if you need to run, you must run."

"No, I won't run, I will kill them."

"But if you die, then no one will kill them again."

"But if I run, no one can stop them."

…

If the time goes back to those years when he ran every morning, Ji Xinghe would try his best to persuade his son Ji Chenxing, but the time cannot go back, and his persuasion must be useless, because Ji Chenxing has a bad temper Hard and full of heroism.

You should have run, son.

Ji Xinghe kept repeating this sentence in his heart. He didn't care what position he had to stick to, and he didn't care who won the war between the Federation and the Empire. Monkey rules over humans, he just wants his son to live.

You should have run, son.

Ji Xinghe has been running with Ji Chenxing in the morning for ten years. After Ji Chenxing was admitted to the Military University, he would also run in Xinfeng City every day during the collective morning run of the Military University. He just wanted to accompany his Son, even if there are thousands of miles between them. He just wants Ji Chenxing to have better physical fitness, so that he can escape when he needs to escape.

You should have run, son.

But Ji Chenxing didn't run away, he fought to the death on the front line of the alien star, and single-handedly defeated six imperial mechas, and then there was no bones left in the self-destruct of the imperial mechas.

Ji Xinghe was running silently, and a video image brought by Han Li appeared in his mind, which came from the black box of the Jichenxing mech. .

One after another, as if endless, Ji Chenxing's mechs were submerged.

When the bursting flames filled the whole screen, the black box recorded Ji Chenxing's last voice.

"Stab... stab... Dad, I didn't run because I didn't want to embarrass you... stab... stab..."

Yes, son, you did not disgrace me, so I will not disgrace you.

The part of the way you didn't run, I will run for you.

Ji Xinghe, who has no other things in mind, has entered a state that his colleagues are very familiar with. Whenever he encounters a problem when repairing the car, he will be as silent and focused as he is now. It is not that he cannot hear the voices outside , It's not that he can't see other people anymore, he just won't be distracted until he completes his goal, which is a state of extreme concentration.

There is only one goal that makes him extremely focused today, and that is to run the ten kilometers, as if as long as he can finish the run, his son will be able to escape from the battlefield at that time. Like if only he could finish the run, his son would be able to come back from the dead. It's like as long as he can finish the run, his son will give him a long-lost hug at the finish line.

Time was forgotten by him, but the instinct of a repairman and the body memory brought about by decades of daily morning jogging kept him at a speed that could complete the goal within the time limit.

He's tired, but he won't stop, he won't slow down, because his son didn't embarrass him, and he won't embarrass his son.

He is running, but he is not running away, nor is he running away for his son, he just wants to run closer to his son, even if the end is death.

…

In Xinfengcheng Stadium, Major General Tu Yuan, who had already stood up on the rostrum, heard the voice of his staff.

"Nine kilometers, time... not enough."

This prompt is a little redundant, because there is only one screen on the big screen in the gymnasium at this time, and all the split screens are merged together, so that everyone can see the running Ji Xinghe.

And in the upper right corner of the big screen, the distance Ji Xinghe has run and the time it took Ji Xinghe are clearly displayed: 9136 meters, 31 minutes.

There are four minutes left, and the distance is 864 meters. Ji Xinghe's average speed has exceeded 290 meters per minute. If Ji Xinghe doesn't slow down, he will be able to finish the run within the specified time.

Tu Yuan asked in a low voice expressionlessly: "Why, his speed hardly changes from the beginning to the end?"

Under normal circumstances, the speed of a ten-kilometer long-distance run will definitely change due to the difference in physical fitness, and this long-distance run with a limited time will also bring a lot of psychological pressure to the participants. Increase the speed, try to gain a time advantage in the early stage, and grit your teeth in the later stage.

But Ji Xinghe's speed was exactly the same from the beginning to the end. He didn't speed up when he was full of energy, and he didn't slow down when he was weak.

"Maybe it's because he knows his own physical condition very well, and he has already completed a reasonable distribution of physical fitness from the beginning." The staff officer analyzed: "Considering the premise that he knows martial arts, I think this is very reasonable."

Tu Yuan glanced at the staff officer: "Martial arts? Reasonable?"

The staff officer did not respond immediately, but silently watched Ji Xinghe on the big screen. When he saw that beautiful reporter approaching Ji Xinghe's mouth with a glass of water, but Ji Xinghe didn't open his mouth, he couldn't help but feel anxious. one time.

"General." The staff officer said in a serious tone: "Let him go to the front line of the alien star, even if it is just to take a look at the position that Ji Chenxing defended with his life."

Tu Yuan has already looked at the big screen again, and Ji Xinghe in the screen is getting closer and closer to the finish line, but his eyes are not on Ji Xinghe, but on those people near the finish line.

There were many people at the finish line, but no one cheered Ji Xinghe at this time, they just looked at Ji Xinghe silently, and they turned a blind eye to other people on the runway, even if there were their relatives and friends among those people.

Including the female reporter Pei Jing who has always been able to attract the attention of all the men around her, but now she seems to have disappeared from the sight of these people, and they only have Ji Xinghe in their eyes.

If the camera can capture the eyes of these people, then it can capture the worried emotions, but unfortunately the camera cannot capture them so clearly.

But Tu Yuan saw those worried eyes, just like the eyes he saw when he looked at his staff officers just now, almost everyone was worried about Ji Xinghe at this moment.

The distance of 10 kilometers is actually not too long. Long-distance runners can run more than 10 kilometers. It is not uncommon for people in their 60s or even 70s to run more than 10 kilometers, but if they run within 35 minutes With a distance of ten kilometers, it is not easy for UU Reading www.uukanshu.com to be 40 years old.

And after the age of 40, it is one year old.

At this time, Tu Yuan didn't know why he wanted to talk so much. Seeing Ji Xinghe on the screen getting closer and closer to the finish line, he asked again.

"If it was you, would you run with your life like this?"

General, are you cursing me?

The staff officer replied sincerely: "I won't, because I know it doesn't make any sense."

"Then why does he think it makes sense?"

"Maybe it's because...other than that, he doesn't know what to do, or what he can do."

"Is the ambulance in place?"

"It's already here, just waiting at the end."

"Then arrange it, we will go to the hospital later."

"yes."

During the conversation, Ji Xinghe on the screen had crossed the finish line. The time was 34 minutes and 44 seconds. He was 16 seconds faster, so cheers sounded from the finish line. Many people wanted to rush to Ji Xinghe who was slowing down and then started to walk slowly. Beside him, but some medical staff rushed over carrying a stretcher first, so the crowd stopped, and they looked at Ji Xinghe worriedly.

Because they all knew that when Ji Xinghe stopped, that was when Ji Xinghe fell on the stretcher.

After falling, can he stand up again?

There will be no answer to this question, because Ji Xinghe did not fall down, he finally stopped, his back was straight, standing there like an evergreen pine standing on a cliff, his eyes calmly looked at the worried face Pei Jing held out her hand.

"Little girl, my knife."

Tu Yuan on the rostrum of the gymnasium laughed, he knew that he would not be able to go to the hospital today.