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The Third Corps is the direct legion of the military.

But the Third Legion can be said to be the one with the most complex forces. Various forces intersect. There are aristocratic families, new nobles, and civilians to stop them. In short, all parties are combined to form a strange balance.

Among them, the Special Forces of the Third Legion, to which the Zongting belongs, is a direct unit of the military, which is completely neutral, and generally does not involve matters such as power interaction and profit distribution.

In fact, their allegiance does not belong to any one person, but directly to the military. Even the Marshal cannot directly issue orders to them, and each mission needs to be decided by the Internal Army Council.

The Internal Army Council included the Seven Marshals and their disciples, as well as personnel represented by various forces. They all represent the most loyal part of the empire, supervise each other, check and balance each other, and protect the safety and interests of the empire to the greatest extent.

Therefore, even though Zhou Yuanjing forcibly incorporated this line of defense directly under the military headquarters, no one could say that he was fighting for the territory for selfish reasons, but following the trend of the war. If the military really needed to negotiate with it, it wouldn't be Zongting, and he didn't belong to this line.

Ordinarily, from the standpoint of the clan, he should not and need not get involved in this complicated situation, which would be harmful to him.

However, he deeply felt that the line of this front crisis was buried very deep, and the people behind it had been planning for a long time, and the line that was drawn could probably circle the imperial capital a few times.

Reminiscent of the piece of cipher text he had accidentally obtained from Angel earlier, the young man was even more alarmed at how deeply certain dark forces had eroded the empire.

Zong Ting was not a big man, even though he came from a prominent family, he was walking on a path that led to the sky. But in fact, there has always been no one behind him. It is all due to his own ability that he can go to this day, and his family has never given him any support.

His past can be counted, but his future is also unpredictable. Because he knows that with such blood relatives, he will never be able to move forward without any worries like most of his contemporaries. Those people would not let it go until they had eaten all his flesh and blood and dragged him down that dirty quagmire together.

Zong Ting knew that he was not willing to do so, and that's why this journey was so difficult.

He knew that the world is dirty, and the prosperous world is full of mud, but he can never get out of the mud, no matter how clean he is, he always feels that his body is full of blood. Only in the bloody battlefield can he find a trace of peace of mind

He loves this land, the empire that gave birth to him, and the people on this land, so he will never allow those dirty things to destroy and destroy...

If those people couldn't do it, he would do it. Zong Ting had long ago decided to give his all, even his life.

The matter of Huan Xian set off a deeper alarm in his heart. In order to fight for power, those forces above will do whatever they can. Their methods are far more despicable and bottomless than imagined, and everyone has become a pawn in their hands or a bargaining chip that can be sacrificed at any time.

Now the matter seems to be resolved and this crisis has been prevented, but he knows that the dark forces are still deeply rooted and buried, and no one can completely eradicate them.

So we can't let things go on like this. Zong Ting knew that he could not shake that rotten deep root by himself, but someone could.

That is the former Marshal of the Empire, now Commander Zhou, Zhou Yuanjing.

We must meet again.

The young officer's eyes fell on Zhou Xiuwen who was talking to Jiang Hui, and someone didn't know anything about it.

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Facts have proved that the world will not stop turning because of anyone's pause.

After the first round of treatment, Jiang Hui's trauma has healed a lot, at least from the outside, there is no serious problem. But her vitality has been seriously injured this time, and she probably needs to rest for a long time.

Of course, this is something for later. On the second day, Jiang Hui injected a staged dormancy potion, which usually makes people enter a dormant state and restore their physical condition.

In the end, Jiang Hui slept for three whole days.

In the past three days, she was also transferred to a military base in a deep water area where the damage was relatively small. She didn't wake up until Zhou Xiuwen came to visit on the fourth day.

But this time she was in much better shape. All the fixtures and brackets on her body have been removed, and she no longer feels dull pain and can't breathe while lying on the hospital bed normally.

In a clear moment, Jiang Hui could feel that the organs and blood vessels around him had returned to a relatively good initial state, that is, their functions were slightly damaged and their energy was quite weak. This is probably a serious injury to the vitality, so take good care of it.

Zhou Xiuwen was very happy to see her awake. He is not free every day, and he can only visit his injured friend every three to five times when he is free. God knows how worried he can only look at a comatose person every time he comes over.

He even invited the medical personnel in charge of Zhou Yuanjing to check it out.

The other party said that there was nothing wrong with Jiang Hui, she just hibernated normally, and taking good care of her would not leave any sequelae.

Huan Xian, on the other hand, had a really serious problem, and the advanced medical resources alone might not be enough, so he was directly pulled back to the starship for treatment.

Fortunately, Jiang Hui finally woke up, and Zhou Xiuwen would probably take him back to his own starship to treat him if he continued to sleep.

"You finally woke up and slept for a long time." Jiang Hui opened his eyes and saw Zhou Xiuwen's surprised face.

Seeing that she was about to sit up, the other party quickly adjusted the bed for her.

Jiang Hui rubbed his forehead, took the medicine from the medical staff and said, "This medicine is so powerful, I feel like I'm going to sleep to death." Now I still have a headache.

"If you don't wake up again, Weixi Island will soon be repaired and resume normal operation." Zhou Xiuwen shook his head.

Relying on interstellar high-speed advanced technology, urban construction has never been a problem, and three days are enough to complete the initial reconstruction.

Although experienced a tragic disaster, countless people died tragically, but life still has to go on. It is precisely because they love this homeland that they also hope to return to normal life as soon as possible, with the share of their dead compatriots——

Before Jiang Hui could say anything, when she found her awake, a group of therapists rushed over to check and measure the data for her. After a long time of tossing, the two were finally able to talk for a while.

As usual, Zhou Xiuwen roughly told her what happened in the past few days when she was in a coma. The students in class two had already been sent back by Zhou Yuanjing's decision, along with the rest of the students who had not fully awakened from study tours or teaching tasks. The survivors also have their own places to go, after all, they are arranged by the local government.

In the end, only people like Jiang Hui who couldn't be resettled temporarily due to injuries were moved to the military base here to recuperate.

If the condition of self-cultivation is relatively good, if there is no accident, Jiang Hui can leave Atlantis and return to the 732nd star in a few days.