The weapon of the country

Little Swan ejaculated a total of two and a half times that night, but in the end he couldn't ejaculate anything, so it could only be counted as half a time.

Not long after finishing, the bridge of his nose was pressed against Shen Han's collarbone, and sweat rubbed against Shen Han's shoulder.Lowering his head, rubbing the tip of his nose, making Shen Han laugh in a low voice, really like a little swan's beak gently pecking.

When the little swan fell asleep, he held Shen Han's arm vaguely. If he was not sure that he was an adult, Shen Han would think that he was a child who had to hold a corner of an adult's coat to fall asleep.

Shen Han got out of bed to take a shower, and picked up his clothes when he came back.Something small fell to the ground, probably from the little swan's shirt pocket.

A golden yellow metal disc, surrounded by green leaflets, with the federal symbol in the center.Shen Han squatted on the ground to look at it, and recognized it as a laurel medal without picking it up.He froze on the spot, took a deep breath and stood up, and took a complicated look at the little swan who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed—the young man showed his bare back, his skin was white and flawless, his black hair was soft, and he looked innocent and innocent. It can't be seen that they are the top seven winners of the Central Military Academy this year.

To add to the trouble, the Laurel Medal symbolizes the top seven students in each class.Ninety-nine percent of the people who can rank among the top in the Central Military Academy have amazing backgrounds.

Whether his luck was too good or too bad, he provoked this little swan.

It's best to think of this as a spring dream.Shen Han wanted to reach out to touch the young man's hair and back, but stopped when there was only a little distance left, glanced at his watch, turned and walked out.

The door closed with a "click", leaving a dark and quiet room.

Shen Han strode out of the corridor without looking back, and plunged into the night.

Five years later, at a banquet, he and Little Swan met unexpectedly again.

In the garden, a handsome young man stands under the lush laurel tree, and the moonlight shines on his hair and body from among the laurel leaves.Recalling that scene on the spaceship, Shen Han seemed to smell the fragrance of laurel floating in the air.

"The noble son under the laurel tree." He leaned on his arms and opened his eyes.

"You're awake. I don't sound like you're awake." Major Mo said coldly beside him.

Shen Han didn't think it was disobedient, and patted Mo Rulan on the shoulder, "I asked you to check his information before, what did you gain?"

"You have been reprimanded twice by General Wei. Those people in the archives don't buy your face as much as before." Mo Rulan handed out a tablet, "Only the latest record, the colonel who was promoted four months ago."

23 year old Colonel.

"...You have already ascended to the airship, and Mr. Zhuang is even faster than you." Major Mo glanced out of the window of the ship, and said in a low voice, "...it is amazing to have a father who is the commander-in-chief."

"It doesn't necessarily depend on father." The spaceship landed, and Shen Han tidied his clothes and hat neatly, "You should say a few words." He stepped off the spaceship.

Major Mo followed behind angrily, "You must know him."

There are nearly twenty airships on the wide landing pad, all of which are military models.Four of them continued to take off and land in the snow, practicing a fleet.Both the pilot and the co-pilot wearing flight suits on the spaceship opened the hatch, climbed off the spaceship, and saluted Shen Han on the snow.

This is the Milky Way Research Institute under the Northern Command of the Federal Army, the training ground for northern officers, and the commander-in-chief, the General Guard, spends one-third of his year here.

The Commonwealth used to be two colonies, which were distinguished by "South" and "North" after the union.General Zhuang Yi, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Army, Zhuang Ye's father, is close to 60 years old; Shen Han's boss, the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army, General Wei Mincun is only forty, and he is not of the same generation as General Zhuang people.

General Wei deliberately avoided Admiral Zhuang, and he never used the title of commander-in-chief on weekdays. Even the people in the northern military department only called him general.

It's a pity that today is not a coincidence.

"Just now Commander Zhuang of the Northern Army Headquarters initiated a video call." Major General Ning Ze and Shen Han, Secretary General of the Army Headquarters, exchanged salutes and communicated in a strict manner, "The General wants me to confirm the progress with you."

General Wei had a busy schedule, and the time that could have been allocated to him was the time for this video call.They arrived in a three-hour airship, and they didn't even see General Wei's face.If it were someone else, Major Mo would definitely complain, but it was General Wei, and even the most arrogant people in the Northern Army respected him very much.Major Mo stood at attention and raised his chest, without even the slightest objection.Shen Han said, "It's going well so far."

The term of the captain of the mothership base closest to Xindu is about to expire. Rear Admiral Lei is interested in that position, and Shen Han's goal is also that position, so he simply stabbed Rear Admiral Lei with media public opinion.

Wanting to win the position of captain of the fleet still needs the support of members of parliament and veterans of the military committee. "It's a good thing that the MPs who originally supported Major General Lei have turned to you." Ning pushed his glasses, "Are you sure about the military committee?"

Shen Han smiled, "I have an appointment with them to play cards tomorrow night."

The military committees are all old men, relegated to the second line, but they have deep roots and cannot be underestimated.Major General Lei only got the invitation letter from their club before his accident, and Shen Han was already a frequent visitor to the club's games.

At this moment, there were two knocks on the door, and a young man dressed as a secretary stepped forward and whispered in Ning Ze's ear.

Ning Ze's eyes behind the lenses did not change, and his brows frowned slightly.Shen Han's heart sank, but he didn't show it on his face.

The young secretary finished speaking cautiously and left immediately.Ning Ze pondered for a moment before looking specifically at Shen Han, "The general has just reached an agreement with Commander Zhuang. You can still go to the card game tomorrow night, but the position of captain... I am afraid there is another candidate."

After such a long time of hard work, a single sentence came to nothing, Lian Mo Rulan subconsciously looked at Shen Han.

However, Shen Han was able to stand up straight with a calm demeanor, and raised his military boots to salute, "Everything is at the discretion of the general."

The next night, Shen Han was still sitting at the card game held in the Military Committee Club.

The card table was covered with a green velvet mat, and a ring of lights illuminated the cards. The players' hands were illuminated, but the upper body and head and face were half hidden in the shadows.

The other players are all gray-haired, only he is in his prime, handsome and strong.The old men looked at him with eyes as sharp as blades, and there were traces of envy and melancholy.At these focus points, Shen Han is quite at ease, he is quite suitable for this game where no one can see through his mind, and he is leisurely holding cards.

"Follow or not?" A thin old general triumphantly revealed a card.

The other players grumbled.

"All in." Shen Han pushed out three piles of chips steadily.

"That's great," an old general beside him narrowed his eyes. "Whether you have good cards or pure courage, these chips are more than your salary."

Shen Han laughed, "Several times more than my monthly salary, several times less than your monthly pension. Isn't the god of luck on your side tonight, dare not follow?"

The scene in the club was relayed to a conference room.

Zhuang Ye quietly stared at Shen Han on the screen, and Lieutenant General Fei held a tablet with constantly scrolling messages, "Shen Han, 30 years old. Born in the Empire, he fled to the Federation at the age of seven with his mother Shen Li and elder brother Shen Xiao. Entered the Northern National Defense Military Academy at the age of 17... I followed in the footsteps of his brother Shen Xiao. I can't find my graduation grades, so it shouldn't be good. I performed well in the empire's war against us, and I was promoted to brigadier general based on merit. That was three years ago , he is 27 years old, and has not been promoted since then. He has been working in the Yinhe Research Institute, and his position is unknown. His brothers are all direct descendants of Wei Mincun, and his elder brother is also serving as Wei Mincun's bodyguard..."

Lieutenant General Fei closed the tablet, "This is the man who wants to be the captain of the Ninth Base Fleet. Colonel Zhuang, tell me, why not?"