imperfections
Chapter 109
"Yelif himself admitted that he colluded with the pirates, and he felt guilty, so he committed suicide and apologized? Yes, the location of the Little Hummingbird Fortress is subtle. After the Legion of Glory occupied Votor, Yeriff turned back against the Anti-Ukraine under the banner of 'defending the alliance' It's also very subtle, so what? Ye Lifu is subtle today, Marshal Wulf will be subtle tomorrow, and I will probably be subtle the day after tomorrow." Ankelu blew away the fine foam on the tea, smiled, and turned to his face The think tank nodded, "Don't pay attention to this mess, you continue to talk."
"General, the Anti-Ukraine Society mobilized hundreds of heavy armors today, and they are about to enter the eighth galaxy. Do you think it's time for us to act?"
"No hurry, it's not that easy. Do you know how many heavy armors were dispatched when the Alliance Central Committee forced Lin Jingheng to disarm?" Ankelu lowered his head and buried himself in various battlefield data, "Wait and see for a while, anti-Ukraine I'm afraid I'll need another hundred heavy armors. Lin Jingheng is so easy to deal with. I've already made a move. After all, who knows where the heavy armors in Lin Jingheng's hands came from? Could it be that they were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers before? ?”
"At present, we have not been able to place useful spies in the eighth galaxy, but according to gossip, they were captured on the battlefield."
"Fart, don't you know what the heavy armor of the Anti-Ukraine Society looks like? Is it this model?" Ankelu interrupted him, "Lin Jingheng has been secretly rooted outside the territory all these years, no wonder he chose to hide in the The Eighth Galaxy."
"General," another person in the think tank said, "Please also pay attention to the transfer of residents from the eighth galaxy."
Ankelu turned serious: "Tell me."
"Lin Jingheng suddenly evacuated all the residents close to the front line, and all the space stations were moved. We analyzed that he might want to build a chain of military fortresses to..."
"Are you full?" Ankelu was completely impatient, and rudely interrupted this brain-damaged man named "brain tank" again, feeling that the group of so-called "brain tanks" recruited from the seventh galaxy were just to set off himself Wise and powerful, "Lin Jingheng's advantage is strong mobility, and his characteristic is that he has few soldiers in hand. Now he is taking the route of 'winning more with less' and 'using offense as defense'. What kind of 'Great Wall' is he building? Do you think he as stupid as you?"
The think tank dared not say anything.
The entire meeting room was quiet for a while, Ankelu ignored the others, and his eyes fell on the meeting table. After a while, he asked without going to the village or back, "Have you all withdrawn?"
"Yes."
Ankelu suddenly remembered something, and stood up abruptly: "Damn it earlier, the whole team!"
Just now he said that Lin Jingheng was not easy to deal with, and he had to wait for the Anti-Ukraine Association to "bring another hundred mechas", but suddenly changed his tone, and a group of men who couldn't keep up with the rhythm looked at each other in blank dismay.
The personal guards followed step by step, confused: "General, didn't you say..."
"If you don't do it, it will be too late," Ankelu said in a deep voice, "Haven't you noticed? Lin Jingheng is planning to blow up the transition point if he can't hold on, and isolate the eighth galaxy!"
Lin Jingheng personally sits on the front line, and at the same time keeps an eye on the battle on the front line and the transfer of residents. Because the Anti-Ukraine Society frantically transfers troops from other galaxies to the eighth galaxies and stalks them, the two sides have been stalemate for more than ten days.
The front line is fine, anyway, as long as there are enough missiles, Turan can't die easily anyway, and the main residents are evacuated, which makes him physically and mentally exhausted.
If you want to spread the risk, you have to divide the people into many batches, but firstly, Lin Jingheng doesn't have so many people, and secondly, he can't delay it for so long.But if you want speed, you can’t take care of it with a large starship and heavy armor. Moreover, if there is an accident on the way to escort, the number of casualties will definitely exceed tens of thousands. Whether it’s Lin Jingheng or the chief, No one can afford this responsibility.
He thought he was great for decades, only to realize that protection is really much more difficult than destruction, and he needs superpowers to do it.
For more than ten days, Lin Jingheng hardly closed his eyes.
Lu Bixing had just settled down a group of evacuated residents, and when he learned that the last group of people was already on the way, he took advantage of the wind and dust to rush to the frontline command center.
While walking, he also communicated with the chief and the others about the planetary plan.
"Regardless of whether we seal the eight galaxies or not, it is necessary to gather the population," Lu Bixing said, "One is to save the cost of interstellar transportation, and the other is to increase the effect of population aggregation. Most places in the eight galaxies are sparsely populated. At least There will be no shortage of natural resources within a hundred years, and when the development stabilizes and the population increases, it will be fine to expand the residential area.”
"I know, the truth is this," Chief Edward sighed, "but... I still hope we don't get to the point of closing the eight galaxies."
Ironically, the new government of the Eight Star Systems was established based on their belief in the Declaration of Freedom, and now they are defecting from the Alliance.
Intellectually everyone admits that this is right, but emotionally they can't accept it, like a bunch of resentful wives who have broken up with scumbags a hundred times and are still inseparable.
In fact, even Lin Jingheng resisted, but because it was Lu Bixing's proposal, he didn't say anything.
Lu Bixing always felt that Lin actually loved Lianmeng, but this kind of love was contradictory and deep, under layers of hatred and indifference, even though Lianmeng hurt him deeply.
The bottom cornerstone of his complex soul, some things come from the alliance and cannot be separated.
Lu Bixing nodded with the guards, unlocked the gene lock, and walked directly into the command center, but stopped at the door—Lin Jingheng had different communication terminals on his left ear and right ear, and he was connecting with Turan while withdrawing. The Civil Guard, it was rare for both sides to shut up at this time, and he had fallen asleep in a short gap.
The sleeping posture is also very upright, Lu Bixing can't imagine that there is another person who can sleep so upright, like a certain blink, the eyelids are closed when they are closed, the muscles in the body have not had time to relax, and the person has lost consciousness.
Zhanlu in human form was next to him, and when he saw Lu Bixing coming, he turned to him and was about to speak.
Lu Bixing quickly raised a finger at him.
Zhanlu thought for a while, and turned into a robot hand on the spot, hanging on the back of Lin Jingheng's chair.
Lu Bixing silently kissed his lips: "Are you out of battery again?"
The robot-like Zhanlu stretched out his palm, and two rows of small green words appeared on his palm: "I have enough battery power, but research shows that when couples are together, human-shaped or human-like objects listening beside them will make both parties uncomfortable. .”
"You become the same as everything," Lu Bixing showed Zhanlu the words floating on the personal terminal on his wrist, and changed them into small green words that are environmentally friendly, "You have a high sense of existence, and you love to participate in the owner's life more than pets. "
Zhan Lu corrected clearly: "I didn't 'participate', I just observed and recorded."
In order not to make any footsteps, Lu Bixing took off his shoes at the door, walked barefoot in front of Lin Jingheng silently, and knelt at his feet.
Lin Jingheng put one hand on his knee, with well-defined joints and slender fingers. Lu Bixing felt itchy when he saw it. He wanted to touch it, but he didn't want to disturb him. So he hung his hand in the air, and put it on the back of Lin Jingheng's hand with a distance of two millimeters.
The manipulator on the back of the chair leaned forward a little bit, and Zhanlu looked at this movement that puzzled the artificial intelligence very curiously: "Excuse me, is this some kind of special magnetic field? Sorry, I couldn't detect it."
"...I'm not showing off." Lu Bixing withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "Shouldn't couples stick together every day when they have nothing to do, put two sticks in a drink and drink together, and waste countless hours doing boring things together? In the past half a month, I have only said three sentences to him, one is 'expected to be completed on time', one is 'safe', and the only useful sentence is 'I miss you'. There are not fifteen words in total. .”
Robot Zhanlu replied: "Due to the signal interference at that time, the last sentence was not received here."
Lu Bixing: "..."
If the eighth galaxy is sealed off, this small galaxy island may become a paradise.Even if the bombed jump point can be rebuilt according to the old map, it will take at least a hundred years to reconnect the space of the fault, leaving an opening for the underground waterway for the Silver Ten Guards, and discarding all the rest, leaving only one If you open your mouth, even if the enemy finds it, it will be easy to defend and difficult to attack.
A hundred years later, wouldn't the Eighth Galaxy be inferior to the chaotic alliance?
Lu Bixing thought, if he can live a life where Lin Jingheng is there every day when he wakes up, he can do anything.
At this moment, a call came from Lin Jingheng's earphone: "General!"
Lin Jingheng woke up immediately, but when he opened his eyes, he suddenly met Shang Lu Bixing's gaze, and he was a little dazed for a moment, and he was stunned for a moment. It is rare to see such an expression on his face. Lu Bixing reacted quickly, and immediately took a snapshot with his personal terminal Before Lin Jingheng reached out to grab him, he jumped up and hid two meters away, proudly shaking the two-inch virtual image floating on his wrist: "I want to take it back to model it, and print a 3D one."
Zhan Lu: "Principal Lu, according to the Alliance Security Management Law, it is obscene to print 3D portraits with secretly taken photos."
Lin Jingheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and half smiled, then remembered that Lu Bixing had not had time to settle the account of going to the front line without saying hello, so she forced her face up and glared at him.
He connected to the communication, sober as if he had never slept, and asked Turan on the front line: "What?"
"The Anti-Ukraine Society is increasing its troops again, and the energy level is estimated to have a hundred heavy armors."
Lin Jingheng pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling that Fanwu would love him too deeply: "Don't touch them head-on, go around them a few times first, and I will give you reinforcements when the population over there is withdrawn..."
"General," this is the escort responsible for evacuating civilians in another communication channel. "The Central Army of the Seven Star System suddenly moved. Visually check the direction of travel, and it is going to go around to the front of the transport team."
Lin Jingheng closed her eyes for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Press the 'pass'."
The so-called "passport" is a special optical signal that allows nearby teams to automatically receive the mech's range and passenger identities in space. Once the space mecha displays this mark, it means that it is carrying unarmed civilians. The humanitarian protection of civilians, the interstellar rule is that you can't attack when you see the pass.
Of course, this kind of agreement prevents gentlemen but not villains, and interstellar pirates will definitely not accept this, but the Central Army of the Seven Star System will inevitably have to weigh it.
"General," Ankru's personal guard said on the other side, "They seem to have issued a 'civilian protection pass'."
An Kelu was a little surprised: "This is the first time in my life that I see Lin Jingheng showing weakness."
Although it is said that "soldiers never tire of deceit", it is normal to use any means under deceit, but everyone still has their own preferences and styles in acting. Some people, even if they are cunning, are fierce and cunning like tigers and wolves.
"His friends from outside the region brought him military supplies, why didn't they send him some soldiers by the way?" Ankelu said, raising his hand, the mecha team rushed in from the transition point, and landed on the delivery team brazenly. On the route, the muzzle of Sen Leng was raised, and the eight-galaxy escort was forced to stop. The escort mechs surrounded the starship full of civilians.
"General An, according to the rules, we cannot attack unarmed civilians."
Ankeru asked back, "Did I give the order to fire?"
"General," Turan said to Lin Jingheng's left ear, "the anti-Ukrainian society is spreading towards the civilian waterway. Have the guards withdrawn?"
"General, Ankelu blocked the channel and refused to talk, what should I do?"
"You stop the Anti-Ukraine Society, the escort team is still on the way, so they can't let them go on the civil waterway." Lin Jingheng said to Turan.
Turan was short of manpower, and the guards took away a lot of her armed forces. They gritted their molars and said, "Of course—but general, let them hurry up. I can stop the Anti-Ukraine Society for half an hour at most, or I will be forced to stop you." Old life."
Lu Bixing asked, "What kind of person is this Ankelu?"
Lin Jingheng stood up and clasped Zhanlu on his arm: "Ankelu doesn't seem to have any scheming, he laughs and scolds, and is sometimes a little rude, but he is very popular in Lu Xin's old department. He used to be a relative of Lu Xin. Chief Wei, who performed outstandingly later, was released by Lu Xin to exercise, originally wanted him to accumulate some military merit, and after a few years he was promoted to major general and transferred back to the Military Commission..."
Unexpectedly, Lu Xin himself did not have time.
"Well," Lu Bixing nodded, "Sometimes it's hard for you to tell whether a person is sincere and sincere, or is scheming and tactful."
People always have some stereotypes, thinking that those who look a little rough, have a bad temper, or even a little withdrawn, are "true temperaments" who have no heart.
Lin Jingheng: "Prepare the mech - send another communication request to Ankelu, I want to talk to him."
"Lin Jingheng." Ankelu glanced at the communication request in the stalemate, rubbed his wrist, and said to the guard next to him in a tone like talking to himself, "Sometimes you really feel that the world is unfair , also put their head on the belt on the front line, were born in Ulan College or not, the treatment is heaven and earth - and there are differences within Ulan College, every year's "excellent graduates" will have a military rank upon graduation, at least A lieutenant colonel, among the students in the first class, who can get this honor in the end is outlined on the admission list. This general Lin, the starting point stands at the end of others, but he has walked such a road... Ha, we mortals don't understand anyway. I have nothing to say to him."
Communication request rejected again.
On the passenger starship, many people are traveling in space for the first time in their lives. These people who have never been recuperated by Eden have struggled for most of their lives, and almost [-]% of them have various psychological traumas.Although starships are comfortable enough compared to mechs, the terrifying cosmic environment will still magnify anxiety, fear and depression infinitely.
As the stalemate between the two sides became longer and longer, the atmosphere became more and more disturbing. I don't know who suddenly collapsed, screamed and cried, and waited for the nearby medical cabin to respond quickly. Towed away, but the mass panic has been ignited the fuse.
At the same time, seeing that the anti-Ukrainian society would go further and further on the civil waterway, Turan had no choice but to act.But this is not a good time - the road condition of the civilian route is simple, there are relatively few transition points, and it is quite unfriendly to the guerrillas. Turan bite the bullet and go straight up, passing through the transition point to stop the anti-Ukraine army, and directly firing a wave of missiles .
The anti-black society quickly dispersed, and at the same time, they discovered the viciousness of the sneak attackers. A hundred or so heavy armors formed an encirclement circle, blocking the transition point for escape, and directly detained Turan and the others in the center.
"Everyone," Turan said on the communication channel, "our mission today is not to annihilate them here, we..."
Before she finished speaking, the Anti-Ukraine Society had already launched a counterattack, and superimposed high-energy particle cannons poured down.
Turan: "Bitch - get out of the way!"
The self-defense army retreated dozens of kilometers under the pressure of the opponent's artillery fire.
"Captain, look at the navigation map."
Turan took a deep breath. The next jump point on the channel was half a sailing day away. Once they approached there, the civilians and guards who hadn't had time to evacuate would enter the long-range scanning range of the heavy armor.
"Are they stuck by the space-time crack, why haven't they left yet? Damn it!"
The Self-Defense Forces had no choice but to face the artillery fire. Both sides turned their firepower to the maximum, and the communication channel began to have light spots go out one after another—each extinguished light spot represented a downed mecha.
The warning that the shield was damaged caused Turan to have a splitting headache: "Shut up!"
At this moment, the Anti-Ukraine Society seemed to realize what they were protecting. The heavy armored team suddenly split into two, and the main force continued to bombard with artillery fire. More than 30 heavy armored vehicles took advantage of Turan's inability to parry, bypassed the firefighting area, and went straight to the Jump ahead!
"General, I can't hold it anymore!"
Lin Jingheng sent a communication request for the third time, but was still rejected by Ankelu. Ankelu neither communicated nor fired, as if he was determined to spend time with them.
Lin Jingheng: "The missile opens the way, hit it!"
"General, once we fire first, the pass will be considered invalid..."
Lin Jingheng ignored it, and gave the attack command expressionlessly, and the mechas surrounding the starship suddenly changed teams.
Ankelu smiled as if he was relieved: "I just said, Lin Jingheng is playing some kind of interstellar humanitarian play house, and he is going to..."
At this moment, the personal guard suddenly stepped forward: "General, you need to take a look at this."
Ankelu: "Wait..."
"The news from the Alliance has been responded to by the 'Central Army' everywhere, and they are looking for you!"
Ankelu was taken aback.
"General, the Anti-Ukraine Society mobilized hundreds of heavy armors today, and they are about to enter the eighth galaxy. Do you think it's time for us to act?"
"No hurry, it's not that easy. Do you know how many heavy armors were dispatched when the Alliance Central Committee forced Lin Jingheng to disarm?" Ankelu lowered his head and buried himself in various battlefield data, "Wait and see for a while, anti-Ukraine I'm afraid I'll need another hundred heavy armors. Lin Jingheng is so easy to deal with. I've already made a move. After all, who knows where the heavy armors in Lin Jingheng's hands came from? Could it be that they were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers before? ?”
"At present, we have not been able to place useful spies in the eighth galaxy, but according to gossip, they were captured on the battlefield."
"Fart, don't you know what the heavy armor of the Anti-Ukraine Society looks like? Is it this model?" Ankelu interrupted him, "Lin Jingheng has been secretly rooted outside the territory all these years, no wonder he chose to hide in the The Eighth Galaxy."
"General," another person in the think tank said, "Please also pay attention to the transfer of residents from the eighth galaxy."
Ankelu turned serious: "Tell me."
"Lin Jingheng suddenly evacuated all the residents close to the front line, and all the space stations were moved. We analyzed that he might want to build a chain of military fortresses to..."
"Are you full?" Ankelu was completely impatient, and rudely interrupted this brain-damaged man named "brain tank" again, feeling that the group of so-called "brain tanks" recruited from the seventh galaxy were just to set off himself Wise and powerful, "Lin Jingheng's advantage is strong mobility, and his characteristic is that he has few soldiers in hand. Now he is taking the route of 'winning more with less' and 'using offense as defense'. What kind of 'Great Wall' is he building? Do you think he as stupid as you?"
The think tank dared not say anything.
The entire meeting room was quiet for a while, Ankelu ignored the others, and his eyes fell on the meeting table. After a while, he asked without going to the village or back, "Have you all withdrawn?"
"Yes."
Ankelu suddenly remembered something, and stood up abruptly: "Damn it earlier, the whole team!"
Just now he said that Lin Jingheng was not easy to deal with, and he had to wait for the Anti-Ukraine Association to "bring another hundred mechas", but suddenly changed his tone, and a group of men who couldn't keep up with the rhythm looked at each other in blank dismay.
The personal guards followed step by step, confused: "General, didn't you say..."
"If you don't do it, it will be too late," Ankelu said in a deep voice, "Haven't you noticed? Lin Jingheng is planning to blow up the transition point if he can't hold on, and isolate the eighth galaxy!"
Lin Jingheng personally sits on the front line, and at the same time keeps an eye on the battle on the front line and the transfer of residents. Because the Anti-Ukraine Society frantically transfers troops from other galaxies to the eighth galaxies and stalks them, the two sides have been stalemate for more than ten days.
The front line is fine, anyway, as long as there are enough missiles, Turan can't die easily anyway, and the main residents are evacuated, which makes him physically and mentally exhausted.
If you want to spread the risk, you have to divide the people into many batches, but firstly, Lin Jingheng doesn't have so many people, and secondly, he can't delay it for so long.But if you want speed, you can’t take care of it with a large starship and heavy armor. Moreover, if there is an accident on the way to escort, the number of casualties will definitely exceed tens of thousands. Whether it’s Lin Jingheng or the chief, No one can afford this responsibility.
He thought he was great for decades, only to realize that protection is really much more difficult than destruction, and he needs superpowers to do it.
For more than ten days, Lin Jingheng hardly closed his eyes.
Lu Bixing had just settled down a group of evacuated residents, and when he learned that the last group of people was already on the way, he took advantage of the wind and dust to rush to the frontline command center.
While walking, he also communicated with the chief and the others about the planetary plan.
"Regardless of whether we seal the eight galaxies or not, it is necessary to gather the population," Lu Bixing said, "One is to save the cost of interstellar transportation, and the other is to increase the effect of population aggregation. Most places in the eight galaxies are sparsely populated. At least There will be no shortage of natural resources within a hundred years, and when the development stabilizes and the population increases, it will be fine to expand the residential area.”
"I know, the truth is this," Chief Edward sighed, "but... I still hope we don't get to the point of closing the eight galaxies."
Ironically, the new government of the Eight Star Systems was established based on their belief in the Declaration of Freedom, and now they are defecting from the Alliance.
Intellectually everyone admits that this is right, but emotionally they can't accept it, like a bunch of resentful wives who have broken up with scumbags a hundred times and are still inseparable.
In fact, even Lin Jingheng resisted, but because it was Lu Bixing's proposal, he didn't say anything.
Lu Bixing always felt that Lin actually loved Lianmeng, but this kind of love was contradictory and deep, under layers of hatred and indifference, even though Lianmeng hurt him deeply.
The bottom cornerstone of his complex soul, some things come from the alliance and cannot be separated.
Lu Bixing nodded with the guards, unlocked the gene lock, and walked directly into the command center, but stopped at the door—Lin Jingheng had different communication terminals on his left ear and right ear, and he was connecting with Turan while withdrawing. The Civil Guard, it was rare for both sides to shut up at this time, and he had fallen asleep in a short gap.
The sleeping posture is also very upright, Lu Bixing can't imagine that there is another person who can sleep so upright, like a certain blink, the eyelids are closed when they are closed, the muscles in the body have not had time to relax, and the person has lost consciousness.
Zhanlu in human form was next to him, and when he saw Lu Bixing coming, he turned to him and was about to speak.
Lu Bixing quickly raised a finger at him.
Zhanlu thought for a while, and turned into a robot hand on the spot, hanging on the back of Lin Jingheng's chair.
Lu Bixing silently kissed his lips: "Are you out of battery again?"
The robot-like Zhanlu stretched out his palm, and two rows of small green words appeared on his palm: "I have enough battery power, but research shows that when couples are together, human-shaped or human-like objects listening beside them will make both parties uncomfortable. .”
"You become the same as everything," Lu Bixing showed Zhanlu the words floating on the personal terminal on his wrist, and changed them into small green words that are environmentally friendly, "You have a high sense of existence, and you love to participate in the owner's life more than pets. "
Zhan Lu corrected clearly: "I didn't 'participate', I just observed and recorded."
In order not to make any footsteps, Lu Bixing took off his shoes at the door, walked barefoot in front of Lin Jingheng silently, and knelt at his feet.
Lin Jingheng put one hand on his knee, with well-defined joints and slender fingers. Lu Bixing felt itchy when he saw it. He wanted to touch it, but he didn't want to disturb him. So he hung his hand in the air, and put it on the back of Lin Jingheng's hand with a distance of two millimeters.
The manipulator on the back of the chair leaned forward a little bit, and Zhanlu looked at this movement that puzzled the artificial intelligence very curiously: "Excuse me, is this some kind of special magnetic field? Sorry, I couldn't detect it."
"...I'm not showing off." Lu Bixing withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "Shouldn't couples stick together every day when they have nothing to do, put two sticks in a drink and drink together, and waste countless hours doing boring things together? In the past half a month, I have only said three sentences to him, one is 'expected to be completed on time', one is 'safe', and the only useful sentence is 'I miss you'. There are not fifteen words in total. .”
Robot Zhanlu replied: "Due to the signal interference at that time, the last sentence was not received here."
Lu Bixing: "..."
If the eighth galaxy is sealed off, this small galaxy island may become a paradise.Even if the bombed jump point can be rebuilt according to the old map, it will take at least a hundred years to reconnect the space of the fault, leaving an opening for the underground waterway for the Silver Ten Guards, and discarding all the rest, leaving only one If you open your mouth, even if the enemy finds it, it will be easy to defend and difficult to attack.
A hundred years later, wouldn't the Eighth Galaxy be inferior to the chaotic alliance?
Lu Bixing thought, if he can live a life where Lin Jingheng is there every day when he wakes up, he can do anything.
At this moment, a call came from Lin Jingheng's earphone: "General!"
Lin Jingheng woke up immediately, but when he opened his eyes, he suddenly met Shang Lu Bixing's gaze, and he was a little dazed for a moment, and he was stunned for a moment. It is rare to see such an expression on his face. Lu Bixing reacted quickly, and immediately took a snapshot with his personal terminal Before Lin Jingheng reached out to grab him, he jumped up and hid two meters away, proudly shaking the two-inch virtual image floating on his wrist: "I want to take it back to model it, and print a 3D one."
Zhan Lu: "Principal Lu, according to the Alliance Security Management Law, it is obscene to print 3D portraits with secretly taken photos."
Lin Jingheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and half smiled, then remembered that Lu Bixing had not had time to settle the account of going to the front line without saying hello, so she forced her face up and glared at him.
He connected to the communication, sober as if he had never slept, and asked Turan on the front line: "What?"
"The Anti-Ukraine Society is increasing its troops again, and the energy level is estimated to have a hundred heavy armors."
Lin Jingheng pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling that Fanwu would love him too deeply: "Don't touch them head-on, go around them a few times first, and I will give you reinforcements when the population over there is withdrawn..."
"General," this is the escort responsible for evacuating civilians in another communication channel. "The Central Army of the Seven Star System suddenly moved. Visually check the direction of travel, and it is going to go around to the front of the transport team."
Lin Jingheng closed her eyes for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Press the 'pass'."
The so-called "passport" is a special optical signal that allows nearby teams to automatically receive the mech's range and passenger identities in space. Once the space mecha displays this mark, it means that it is carrying unarmed civilians. The humanitarian protection of civilians, the interstellar rule is that you can't attack when you see the pass.
Of course, this kind of agreement prevents gentlemen but not villains, and interstellar pirates will definitely not accept this, but the Central Army of the Seven Star System will inevitably have to weigh it.
"General," Ankru's personal guard said on the other side, "They seem to have issued a 'civilian protection pass'."
An Kelu was a little surprised: "This is the first time in my life that I see Lin Jingheng showing weakness."
Although it is said that "soldiers never tire of deceit", it is normal to use any means under deceit, but everyone still has their own preferences and styles in acting. Some people, even if they are cunning, are fierce and cunning like tigers and wolves.
"His friends from outside the region brought him military supplies, why didn't they send him some soldiers by the way?" Ankelu said, raising his hand, the mecha team rushed in from the transition point, and landed on the delivery team brazenly. On the route, the muzzle of Sen Leng was raised, and the eight-galaxy escort was forced to stop. The escort mechs surrounded the starship full of civilians.
"General An, according to the rules, we cannot attack unarmed civilians."
Ankeru asked back, "Did I give the order to fire?"
"General," Turan said to Lin Jingheng's left ear, "the anti-Ukrainian society is spreading towards the civilian waterway. Have the guards withdrawn?"
"General, Ankelu blocked the channel and refused to talk, what should I do?"
"You stop the Anti-Ukraine Society, the escort team is still on the way, so they can't let them go on the civil waterway." Lin Jingheng said to Turan.
Turan was short of manpower, and the guards took away a lot of her armed forces. They gritted their molars and said, "Of course—but general, let them hurry up. I can stop the Anti-Ukraine Society for half an hour at most, or I will be forced to stop you." Old life."
Lu Bixing asked, "What kind of person is this Ankelu?"
Lin Jingheng stood up and clasped Zhanlu on his arm: "Ankelu doesn't seem to have any scheming, he laughs and scolds, and is sometimes a little rude, but he is very popular in Lu Xin's old department. He used to be a relative of Lu Xin. Chief Wei, who performed outstandingly later, was released by Lu Xin to exercise, originally wanted him to accumulate some military merit, and after a few years he was promoted to major general and transferred back to the Military Commission..."
Unexpectedly, Lu Xin himself did not have time.
"Well," Lu Bixing nodded, "Sometimes it's hard for you to tell whether a person is sincere and sincere, or is scheming and tactful."
People always have some stereotypes, thinking that those who look a little rough, have a bad temper, or even a little withdrawn, are "true temperaments" who have no heart.
Lin Jingheng: "Prepare the mech - send another communication request to Ankelu, I want to talk to him."
"Lin Jingheng." Ankelu glanced at the communication request in the stalemate, rubbed his wrist, and said to the guard next to him in a tone like talking to himself, "Sometimes you really feel that the world is unfair , also put their head on the belt on the front line, were born in Ulan College or not, the treatment is heaven and earth - and there are differences within Ulan College, every year's "excellent graduates" will have a military rank upon graduation, at least A lieutenant colonel, among the students in the first class, who can get this honor in the end is outlined on the admission list. This general Lin, the starting point stands at the end of others, but he has walked such a road... Ha, we mortals don't understand anyway. I have nothing to say to him."
Communication request rejected again.
On the passenger starship, many people are traveling in space for the first time in their lives. These people who have never been recuperated by Eden have struggled for most of their lives, and almost [-]% of them have various psychological traumas.Although starships are comfortable enough compared to mechs, the terrifying cosmic environment will still magnify anxiety, fear and depression infinitely.
As the stalemate between the two sides became longer and longer, the atmosphere became more and more disturbing. I don't know who suddenly collapsed, screamed and cried, and waited for the nearby medical cabin to respond quickly. Towed away, but the mass panic has been ignited the fuse.
At the same time, seeing that the anti-Ukrainian society would go further and further on the civil waterway, Turan had no choice but to act.But this is not a good time - the road condition of the civilian route is simple, there are relatively few transition points, and it is quite unfriendly to the guerrillas. Turan bite the bullet and go straight up, passing through the transition point to stop the anti-Ukraine army, and directly firing a wave of missiles .
The anti-black society quickly dispersed, and at the same time, they discovered the viciousness of the sneak attackers. A hundred or so heavy armors formed an encirclement circle, blocking the transition point for escape, and directly detained Turan and the others in the center.
"Everyone," Turan said on the communication channel, "our mission today is not to annihilate them here, we..."
Before she finished speaking, the Anti-Ukraine Society had already launched a counterattack, and superimposed high-energy particle cannons poured down.
Turan: "Bitch - get out of the way!"
The self-defense army retreated dozens of kilometers under the pressure of the opponent's artillery fire.
"Captain, look at the navigation map."
Turan took a deep breath. The next jump point on the channel was half a sailing day away. Once they approached there, the civilians and guards who hadn't had time to evacuate would enter the long-range scanning range of the heavy armor.
"Are they stuck by the space-time crack, why haven't they left yet? Damn it!"
The Self-Defense Forces had no choice but to face the artillery fire. Both sides turned their firepower to the maximum, and the communication channel began to have light spots go out one after another—each extinguished light spot represented a downed mecha.
The warning that the shield was damaged caused Turan to have a splitting headache: "Shut up!"
At this moment, the Anti-Ukraine Society seemed to realize what they were protecting. The heavy armored team suddenly split into two, and the main force continued to bombard with artillery fire. More than 30 heavy armored vehicles took advantage of Turan's inability to parry, bypassed the firefighting area, and went straight to the Jump ahead!
"General, I can't hold it anymore!"
Lin Jingheng sent a communication request for the third time, but was still rejected by Ankelu. Ankelu neither communicated nor fired, as if he was determined to spend time with them.
Lin Jingheng: "The missile opens the way, hit it!"
"General, once we fire first, the pass will be considered invalid..."
Lin Jingheng ignored it, and gave the attack command expressionlessly, and the mechas surrounding the starship suddenly changed teams.
Ankelu smiled as if he was relieved: "I just said, Lin Jingheng is playing some kind of interstellar humanitarian play house, and he is going to..."
At this moment, the personal guard suddenly stepped forward: "General, you need to take a look at this."
Ankelu: "Wait..."
"The news from the Alliance has been responded to by the 'Central Army' everywhere, and they are looking for you!"
Ankelu was taken aback.
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