The Man Disgusted by Death

"Lieutenant, do you know Colonel Ji Heng?"

After Ji Heng's spaceship lifted off, Lu Zhao accompanied Mota to the medical room by car, and the curious young man started asking questions again.

"know."

"How did you meet?"

How did you meet?

Being bullied, entangled, insulted by hooligans, and then separated, harassed, moved, attracted, and finally fell into a hopeless fall...

"Well—" Lu Zhao cleared his throat, "When Colonel Ji was in the Third Army, I served under his command."

"So it's like this." Mota looked quite envious, "Colonel Ji Heng is very powerful, isn't he?"

"Of course." Lu Zhao nodded.

"The colonel is still very kind. I originally thought that such a powerful person would be very serious..."

Listening to Mota chanting, Lu Zhao's thoughts drifted back to the time at Andain base.

At that time, Ji Heng didn't treat him kindly. In the whole squadron, only the squadron leader didn't give him a good look. He was always so indifferent and distant, which even convinced him that he was hated.

What did Ji Heng think at that time?

Lu Zhao couldn't help covering his face with his hands. When Ji Heng confessed his love on the Xingyun, his refusal must have hurt the other party very much.In retrospect, Lu Zhao felt that he was not so disgusted with Ji Heng during that time. If the other party's handling method was not so rude and domineering, his backlash would not be so great.

"Lieutenant? Lieutenant?" Mota noticed something was wrong with Lu Zhao, "Are you not feeling well?"

"No." Lu Zhao wiped his face, turned to look at the person, "a little sleepy."

The transport vehicle just stopped at the entrance of the medical department, and Lu Zhao pushed Mota's suspension wheelchair out of the vehicle.

The wartime treatment cabin was tense, and Motta was not seriously injured, so he had to wait in line for a while.During the waiting process, Lu Zhao took a nap and woke up to find that Mota's treatment was over, so the two set off together to return to the Trade Wind.

Before boarding the transport vehicle, Lu Zhao's communicator rang. He thought there was a new mission, but when he opened it, there were three words without thinking.

I want you.

"Lieutenant, has the fleet come to notify you?" Mota felt a little strange seeing Lu Zhao in a daze.

"Uh, nothing." Lu Zhao turned off the message calmly, "Let's go."

The portable communicator can only receive various notifications from the troops directly under it, and theoretically cannot receive private messages, so someone must have used the privilege again.

What a mess, Lu Zhao thought in his heart, but the corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible small arc.

The battle to recover the Imperial Capital Star is still going on. Unlike Andain, the Zerg race started to build lairs after occupying the Imperial Capital Star, desperately breeding offspring, so the number of Zerg Race on this planet is very large, and it is still increasing.

Since the imperial capital star is of extraordinary significance to the empire, the military's offensive is also a bit cautious, and the war has gradually reached a stalemate.

But in May, the balance of victory is still in favor of humans.

The imperial army encircled and wiped out the main force of the Zerg fleet.

At the beginning of June, Lu Zhao received a notice that he would be transferred from the Third Army to serve on the space-class assault ship Return of the First Fleet of the Second Army.

Generally speaking, personnel adjustments within the legion are relatively common, but cross-legion adjustments are rare, especially for junior officers.

The Huihui is the main battleship of the First Fleet and the flagship of Ji Heng's command, so this transfer seems to be Ji Heng's handwriting, and it is also in line with his usual practice.

After the two exchanged their hearts, except for the three words "I miss you", Lu Zhao never received any news from Ji Heng. He thought it was still far away that they would meet next time.

A few days later, when Lu Zhao arrived at the Return, he happened to meet Ji Heng patrolling the berth of the transport spaceship.

"Lieutenant Lu." As soon as he saw Lu Zhao, Ji Heng's eyes lit up, and before Lu Zhao could salute, he spoke first, "Welcome to the Huihui."

Lu Zhao saluted, "Your Excellency, Brigadier General, it is my honor." Lu Zhao behaved decently, calmly and calmly, and his saluting posture was standard and beautiful.

Ji Heng, who had just been promoted to the youngest general in the history of the empire, looked at Lu Zhao and coughed, "Lieutenant, let me show you our spaceship."

"Thank you, Brigadier General." Lu Zhao replied calmly.

So Ji Zhun left the entourage in the berth to be a guide for the new lieutenant.

The Return is a super-large battleship equipped with 48 quantum turrets, 24 laser cannons, and twelve photon guns. There are also five berthing bays on board, which can accommodate 240 fighters, fifty mechs, And dozens of small and medium-sized spacecraft, with a full staff of 3000 people.

Therefore, the ship is very large, and there are many people on board.Ji Heng and Lu Zhao walked one after the other, and there were always people saluting Ji Heng along the way.

Ji Heng could only look back at Lu Zhao occasionally, but couldn't find a chance to speak.

After finally turning into an unmanned passage, Ji Heng immediately took a step back and stood side by side with Lu Zhao, looking sideways at him, "Uh, I just had a chance to exchange with members of the Third Legion a while ago, and I didn't have time to discuss it with you...you Never mind."

Lu Zhao suspected that even if he minded, Ji Heng would still act arbitrarily, but seeing the other party's cautious appearance, as if he was worried that he would be angry, his heart suddenly became hot, and he blurted out: "I don't mind, I want to see you sooner."

Ji Heng seemed to never expect to get such an answer. He raised his eyebrows and stared at Lu Zhao in surprise.

Lu Zhao didn't expect that he would express the thoughts in his heart so bluntly. He was too eager and unreserved. He turned his head shyly, pretending to be looking at the wall of the passage.

A hand stretched out from the side, hooked the fingers of Lu Zhao's left hand, pinched it, and then clenched it tightly. The breath belonging to Ji Heng approached, "I miss you too", a magnetic and pleasant voice sounded in the ear, and then A hot breath entered his ear canal.

His ears were hot and numb as if they had been electrified. Lu Zhao resisted not reaching out to cover them. He leaned back slightly and looked at Ji Heng angrily.

Ji Heng actually blowing into his ear?

What Lu Zhao didn't know was that if this wasn't a public walkway, the other party might have gone too far.

So shy and cute, the taste must be soft and sweet, Ji Heng really wanted to nibble on Lu Zhaoyan's intoxicated cheek, but someone came over from afar, so he had no choice but to let go and stand up straight: " follow me."

Ji Heng has a lot of authority on the Return, and they can pass all the way without hindrance. After passing through a special maintenance passage, Lu Zhao found that Ji Heng took him into the mecha warehouse. They are located at the connecting bridge on the top of the berthing warehouse.

The overpass is used for emergency maintenance, and its height is close to the roof of the warehouse. At this time, there is no one there, and the lights are not turned on, but the ground personnel can be seen condescendingly working and walking around.

"This is where you will work in the future. Our ship's mecha maintenance department is just short of people—" Ji Heng said halfway, and found that Lu Zhao was not listening. A mech.

That's the Avengers.

Lu Zhao remembered the day when the Avengers were transported away from Andain, it was a gloomy and cold day.Because the imperial capital fell, the atmosphere in the entire base was very heavy. Standing outside the door of the mecha library, he watched the Avengers being hoisted onto a transport ship with his own eyes.

I thought it was the last look.

"When I was in Andain—" Lu Zhao suddenly turned around, "Why didn't you let me touch the Avenger?"

Ji Heng was rarely embarrassed. After all, he also felt that his handling at the time was a bit stupid, "Because I set up a voiceprint for the brain of the Avenger, which is very similar to your voice. I... fear that you may misunderstand."

"Like my voice?" Lu Zhao wondered, "Isn't the Avenger's brain a female voice? I heard it when I was spinning."

"Well, there was an Avenger transformation. There was an additional voiceprint option in the settings. I didn't change the settings at first. Then the war broke out. When I left Nebula, I thought I would never see you again, so..."

The most painful thing in the world is that the one you love is hurt because of yourself.

So Ji Heng vowed that he would never appear in front of Lu Zhao again, so he just let go of the most important part of his heart and left sadly.

The voiceprint of the Avenger's brain is the last trace of nostalgia he let himself keep.

"Ah?" Lu Zhao blinked, and suddenly understood, "Actually, that's my voice, right? My uncle did the remodeling of the Avengers, and he also collected my voiceprint at that time."

Ji Heng may have thought of this a long time ago, but he couldn't reveal that he had someone follow and investigate Lu Zhao, so he could only pretend to know it for the first time, "Really?" He stared straight at Lu Zhao. Lu Zhao's eyes are lingering and warm.

"Yes...really." Ji Heng's appearance made Lu Zhao shy for no reason. He dodged and didn't dare to look at the other party directly. Lu Zhao only felt that his legs were a little weak when he looked at people with his eyes.

"Lu Zhao, I like...your voice." Ji Heng whispered.

Lu Zhao plucked up the courage to raise his head, and met Ji Heng's deep and gentle eyes, "I like it too—" He managed to say what he wanted to say, "Your voice."

Two people stood side by side on the flyover at the top of the mecha library. The surrounding light was dim, but the air was like thick syrup, which softened, spread, and flowed under the lukewarm temperature, filled with an intoxicating sweet aroma.

Di-

A brain prompt suddenly appeared: "General, the meeting will start in 10 minutes, please go to meeting room A2 immediately."

The ambiguous and charming atmosphere was broken, and the two returned to reality in an instant.

Ji Heng glanced at his communicator and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Lu Zhao quickly shook his head, "Go to the meeting, I'm fine."

"Okay", Ji Heng looked at Lu Zhao reluctantly again, "I'm leaving", but while speaking, he turned his head and quickly kissed Lu Zhao on the face.

A touch of water, a kiss that passes by.

Lu Zhao was taken aback. Although there was no one on the bridge, there were people coming and going in the warehouse below. He covered his face and glared at Ji Heng.

Ji Heng smiled, a smile that Lu Zhao had never seen before, a smile that was too bright, "see you later", he said.

"Well...see you later." Lu Zhao replied in a low voice.

After Ji Heng left, Lu Zhao stood on the bridge for a while, and then went to do his own registration procedures.