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Unknowingly, Lu Fenghan completely moved into Qiyan's room.

He has been stationed on the front line for ten years, and he can't count a few belongings even after careful counting.A few sets of clothes, a few toiletries, a used old metal pen--it's a little bit better than the bare walls.

The rooms of the two are adjacent to each other, and they are in a separate area, and no one usually communicates.So the two of them lived together. There was a time when Vincent came to the lounge to ask Lu Fenghan to approve documents. He knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. Just as he was about to dial the communication, he saw the metal door next door slide open. Han came out from inside.

The time is six o'clock in the morning.

At that time, Vincent thought carefully about whether he knocked on the wrong door, and finally confirmed that he did not knock wrong, and the conductor did indeed come out of Qiyan's room!

This was discovered.

Then it spread throughout the expeditionary army at the speed of light.

The fact that Lu Fenghan's successful relationship continued to develop positively shocked all the ships of the expeditionary force.At the same time, many people urged him to write a love guidebook, trying to reduce the single rate within the expeditionary army by a few percentage points.

Lu Fenghan was very modest: "There is nothing else to teach, the main thing is to have a good face, and there is no way to teach this."

Mei Jielin rolled her eyes when she heard this sentence: "As long as the commander's title is half a level lower than mine, I will definitely call him into the gravity training room and beat him up, especially in the face!"

Wein pierced it mercilessly: "However, the fact is that you were called into the gravity training room by the commander this morning and beat you up, and finally lay down on the ground and said, 'I really don't want to beat you'."

Mei Jielin touched her nose guiltily: "It's just that the commander's force value has exceeded the standard!" She squinted at Wein, "If you can, you go?"

Wein immediately pretended to be suddenly deaf.

Mei Jielin whispered again: "However, a man with excess energy and nowhere to vent is really scary."

Vin's deafness healed immediately, and he leaned over: "What? What kind of energy?"

Just as Mei Jielin was about to speak, she saw someone approaching from the corner of her eye, and immediately sat upright, pretending that she didn't say anything.

Pulling the chair away with one hand, Lu Fenghan sat down, his tight long legs spread apart, and the standard of sitting posture can be ranked first in the bottom of the audience.He tapped his fingers on the table: "A meeting."

Mei Jielin opened the mouth first: "Didn't I find a wormhole by luck when I was patrolling the star field for defense last time? Then I threw an instrument there, and now the continuously recorded data has come out, and the field inside is very stable. .”

"Look for the cooperation of the technical department to determine where the exit on the other side of the wormhole is located, and submit a report at that time." Lu Fenghan added, "Personnel safety comes first."

The universe is too vast, and human beings are not even counted as floating dust in it.With the help of countless natural or artificial wormholes connecting the waterways to form a huge transition network, it has become a reality for human beings to travel among the stars.

Going back to the end of the earth era, the reason why human beings were able to go deep into space and start the "Great Voyage" project was because wormholes folded long-distance space - just like going from one point on paper to another Points, in addition to moving forward in a straight line, you can also fold the paper in half, so that the two points on the paper can get closer-this greatly shortens the time required for interstellar navigation, and gives the basis for exploration.

Therefore, every discovery of a stable natural wormhole means infinite possibilities for today's alliance.

But at the same time, even if the ephemeris is turned to today, the danger of wormholes is still self-evident.

Mei Jielin responded loudly: "Yes!"

Vincent was also at the meeting: "A few days ago, the "Leto Daily" published a headline about the alliance's capture of the rebel holy star. The feedback was very good, and everyone was very excited. General Nie's adjutant contacted me and said that there could be more in the near future. Post a little news from the front line on it."

Several people present smelled something different from this sentence: "Are you ready to gain momentum?"

Only Wein didn't know, so: "What kind of momentum is there?"

Mei Jielin asked him: "What kind of momentum are you talking about? If you don't want to hold back, what are you doing to release the news from the front line? Are you in a hurry?"

"Big one?" Wein thought for a few seconds, then suddenly held his breath, "General Nie is going to take Leto back?"

Mei Jielin was helpless: "Otherwise? You can count how many good fights there are in this battle?"

Up to now, the twelve legions of the frontline rebel army in the Southern Cross region have been eliminated in sevens and eighties, leaving only the third and sixth legions to defend the court.Correspondingly, in the central administrative region, except for Leto, most of the occupied planets have also been recovered.

Vincent told Wein: "In addition to Leto, the central administrative region still has Woz and Prism in the hands of the rebels. However, General Nie has already reorganized his army. There should be good news soon."

Wein suddenly realized: "Then... are we going to attack the court?"

Floating in space, the passage of time and the alternation of day and night become indistinct, and even the surrounding people, environment, and scenery outside the porthole will not change significantly, and most people's senses become dull.

Coupled with the frequent battles, people's nerves are trapped in the repetition of tension and relaxation, and it is difficult to be distracted. It is only at this moment that they suddenly realize that they are only one step away from the court of the rebel army.

Long Xiyun reminded: "No one knows the exact location and coordinates of the Divine Court, so they can't even fight if they want to."

There have been rumors that the Divine Court is located on a huge starship, floating in the depths of the universe, and it is difficult to track the exact location.But the White Tower passed the model building test, proving that with today's technology, it is impossible for that heavyweight starship to exist.

The alliance has also tried every means to investigate and obtained the so-called divine court coordinates several times, but after checking on the spot, they are all fake.

Therefore, some people doubt whether the so-called "divine court" does not exist at all, and the wise men may be hiding in a certain corner of the alliance.

Lu Fenghan habitually glanced at what Qiyan was doing, and while retracting his gaze, he said: "The current situation is not good for the rebels, and the wise may choose to hide. It only takes more than ten years, and the new generation grows up, It will become a sharp weapon in his hands, and at that time, he will still be able to continue to confront the alliance."

Mei Jielin waved her hand in disgust: "Let's say goodbye, I'm already tired from fighting, and I want to fall in love! Come on, don't you want to finish the fight once?"

Vincent spread his hands: "The military's intelligence search department has been working overtime for a long time. It is said that he has shed a layer of skin, but I don't know if there is any result."

At this time, Qi Yan, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly said, "General, there is new news from the White Tower."

As soon as he said this, all the people sitting around the conference table focused their eyes.

Being on the front line, although the White Tower can be seen from time to time, new inventions and new equipment will be sent over every once in a while.But looking deeper, the White Tower is full of mysteries. For example, the specific location and personnel composition of the White Tower are all a mystery.

Qi Yan turned the virtual screen projected in the air towards everyone: "We may have new weapons."

Seeing the image on the virtual screen clearly, after a long time, Mei Jielin couldn't help but swear: "Damn——"

The battle in the central administrative region is going smoothly, the front line is stable, everything is in order, and everyone is performing their duties.For a while, Lu Fenghan, who was the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary army, was free and stayed in bed with Qiyan when he had time.

Speaking of which, Lu Fenghan never had the memory of staying in bed.

When he was a child, he was in a military/personnel family, and his work and rest were cultivated very regularly. When to go to bed and when to get up, he was set 360 days a year.

Later, in the First Military Academy, I used up endless energy every day. I fell asleep when I touched the bed, and ran to the training ground when I woke up. I wanted to try everything and practice everything.

As for the front line, the hard single bed really does not have the conditions to make people nostalgic. Sometimes they are too busy to sleep directly on the chair or the floor in the command room, which is not much different from the bed anyway.

Until he slept in the same bed with Qiyan.

The bed was still the same bed, it hadn't softened at all, but the laziness in his bones was suddenly stimulated, and every time it was time to wake up, Lu Fenghan wanted to hug someone and lie down for a while, and didn't want to let go at all.

Po Jun has adjusted the indoor light to natural light, making people subconsciously feel that the morning sun can be greeted by opening the curtains.

Lu Fenghan held Qiyan in his arms, rubbed his chin against the hair of the person in his arms, opened his eyes, and saw the frost-colored shoulders of Qiyan, the traces printed on it were very provocative, black silk The neckline of the nightgown was loose, revealing the collarbone socket.

Qi Yan was still a little confused, with his eyes closed, his broken hair was blackened by his complexion, his thin lips were reddened by kisses, and the color was gorgeous, like a cold and decadent oil painting.

Lu Fenghan glanced at it for a second and didn't dare to look again. He suppressed his enthusiasm, dimmed the light in the room, and prepared as usual, taking a cold shower first, and then going to the gravity training room to do a few sets of high-intensity exercises .

After getting off the bed, Lu Fenghan's tightened upper body muscles were exposed without any concealment.

Except for those who are born with too strong genes, the skin color of the space army is a kind of white that is rarely seen in the sun, but this whiteness has not weakened his sense of strength, coupled with years of uninterrupted training, it has made him look like a classic earth age. Marble sculpture, full of original beauty and rhythm.

Just as he was about to go to the bathroom to take a cold shower, there was a rustle behind him, and two seconds later, the hand hanging by his side was caught.

Very light, just hold two fingers easily.

Qi Yan's voice was still hoarse when he just woke up, his eyes were sleepy, as if he was simply wondering: "You want me, why do you hold back?"

At this moment, Lu Fenghan's muscles tensed involuntarily, and a certain nerve called reason in his brain was like a fully stretched bowstring.

There was a brief silence in the room.

After a few breaths, Qi Yan seemed to realize what he said, and his earlobe burned: "I—"

He knows the answer to this question.

The volume lowered, and Qi Yan lowered his eyes: "I haven't taken medicine for a long time, and it doesn't hurt so easily."

It was as if his nerves had been washed away by Qi Yan with a gulp of spirits, and the self-control that Lu Fenghan was so proud of was about to collapse.

The sound of cloth rubbing against each other was heard, and Qi Yan walked to the edge of the bed with his knees, as if he had no bones, he stuck to Lu Fenghan's back from behind, rested on his shoulder, and called out "General" again.

The voice of Qi Yan is cold, with a short ending. It sounds deserted, but it is like a bowl of hot oil suddenly thrown into the fire.

Lu Fenghan held Qiyan's finger with his backhand, rubbed it into his palm inch by inch, and commanded in a hoarse voice: "Pojun, tell Vincent and Erich that I will be off today."

Po Jun replied: "Yes."

Lu Fenghan: "After the notification, you don't have to come back."

In the dim light, something fell to the ground, the sound was clear and clear, and it stopped after bouncing a few times. The surface of the bed sheet was wrinkled, with complex depths.

The finger touched the collarbone, and the mark under the finger was slightly darker. Lu Fenghan's voice was low and hoarse: "Does it hurt here?"

Qi Yan's delicate neck was slightly tensed, and he could not speak. Only a few fragmented sounds could be captured by the auditory nerve, and its specific meaning could not be analyzed.

In memory, he seldom cried.At this time, Yu suddenly noticed the wet marks and whimpering in the corner of his eyes.

Tens of thousands of nerve endings were submerged by the tide, and soon, wind and waves swept in, and after the turbulent waves, they swirled into light waves.

He seemed to be thrown high, rushing towards the stars, and then pulled back to Lu Fenghan's side by the huge gravitational force, staying close to him for a moment.

This is his anchor in this world.

He clasped Qi Yan's hand tightly and pressed it under his own palm, Lu Fenghan sucked the tears from the corners of Qi Yan's eyes from behind.

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