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Mei Jielin thought to herself, I didn't take the initiative to show off. Now the whole expeditionary army should know that I am going to become the richest man.

She rubbed her chin and started to worry - after the settlement and get the star coins, if someone comes to me to borrow money, should I borrow it or not?

What a problem for the rich!

"Pojun, why do you feel that you are idle? Aren't you assisting the commander on the mecha?" Mei Jielin reminded again very generously, "You can't say such things anymore, be careful that the commander forcibly shuts down your machine."

"As an artificial intelligence, I can multi-task at one time," Po Jun answered the first half of the sentence, and then said in a tone of sudden realization, "Thank you, Ms. Mei Jielin, for reminding me, so that's the case, I seem to understand, no wonder every command will ban me Enter the lounge or command room."

The communication channel was silent again.

This sentence seems to... reveal some amazing information?

Mei Jielin immediately covered her ears: "If I say now that I didn't hear anything and I don't know anything, is it still useful? Will the conductor believe it?"

Wein asked weakly, "Do you believe it yourself?"

"I really can't believe it," Mei Jielin said earnestly, "Po Jun, brother, don't blame me for not pulling you up, making you go farther and farther on the road to being shut down, I can't fucking hold you back!"

However, the break room and command room...

While thinking about messy things, Mei Jielin nimbly dodged the successive laser cannons: "The rebel army reacted quite quickly, and they couldn't aim at the command, so they just kept aiming at me and bombing. The ones that hit are destroyed first. Me, let the commander lose the idea of ​​​​covering? Wein, send a wave of long-range missiles and help me clear the circle of small and medium-sized ships around me, they are too blocking the way!"

Wayne: "Here we come!"

A few seconds later, a row of enemy ships near the Chanyuan fleet suddenly disappeared.

Dushang said, "If I were a rebel army, I would be completely dumbfounded now! Halfway through the battle, I suddenly released the humanoid mecha, which is really cheating!"

The corners of Mei Jielin's mouth curled up, and she smiled arrogantly: "It's so cool to cheat! In the eyes of wise men, a string of space fortresses is an impregnable wall, and even a mosquito can't fly through it, so they want to bring us into the range of the fortress. No Thinking that not only the outer attack area has been breached, but also the fortresses have been blown through one after another, it makes him mad!"

"Fortunately, I'm in the same camp as the commander!" Dushan's forehead was sweating, his blood was hot, and his words became more and more. He pulled Mei Jielin to chat, "I suggest that after the battle is over, assign a starship to the commander. , go all over the universe to find energy and ores.”

"Hahaha, that's a good idea!" Mei Jielin's evenly cut princess cut followed her movements, "The new ore found on the unnamed starship crashed on the starship can support the mobile jump and the humanoid mecha. If you come again a few times, maybe the White Tower and the Alliance will send a pennant to the commander, thanking him for solving the energy problems of several scientific research projects!"

As she was talking, she suddenly cursed and said aggressively: "The person on the other side actually attacked me while I was chatting, but he may not know that my defense system has been strengthened, and not anyone who wants to blow it can smash it!"

The basement level of the ISCO Equipment Center is [-] floors.

According to the information obtained in advance, Xia Zhiyang fumbled and took out a gun from the hidden compartment on the wall.He had learned some superficial knowledge of firearms, and he could recognize this gun as a Burlock 17, with ballistic correctors.

Xia Zhiyang breathed a sigh of relief—although he had taken lessons, he really couldn't shoot well. With the corrector, he could at least improve his aiming rate a little.

For example, if you fire five or six shots, you can hit at least one.

The Secret Service agents who came with August have gone to the ground and will be the first line of defense.

And he is the second line of defense to prevent the rebels from approaching the super-light computer "Galaxy".

Although he passed every exam at low altitude and did not learn the basics very well, Xia Zhiyang still had a clear idea——

Once the "Galaxy" is destroyed, the capital star's planetary defense system will be recaptured by the rebel army immediately. At that time, the rebel army in space can threaten the Alliance with the lives of Leto's civilians at any time.

Not to mention the lack of success, at least the alliance will be stumbled, its combat power will be held hostage, and it will not be able to display it.

The hand holding the gun was trembling uncontrollably, Xia Zhiyang hid quietly, not wanting to be seen by August.

At this time, according to the monitoring, the rebel army arrived near the equipment center and had already engaged in a shootout with the secret service personnel.

Xia Zhiyang stared intently, and subconsciously squeezed the cold handle of the gun.

August persuaded: "You are still a student, you can wait for support underground with me."

"Leto is in a mess now, and I'm not sure when the support will arrive." Xia Zhiyang pursed his lower lip. "If the top can't stop it, and the support doesn't come, I'll quietly go up to help. Although my accuracy is not very good, but It is still possible to hide in the dark and fire a few cold shots."

Knowing that August couldn't bear it, Xia Zhiyang deliberately smiled and said relaxedly: "You can't go up anyway, and you need to be in charge here."

He thought for a while, "I remember the teacher who taught human history at Tulane College said that no matter what age, there must always be someone who rushes to the forefront recklessly. I can't remember the exact words, but it probably said so."

His voice softened by two points, but his smile was even brighter: "Now it's my turn to rush to the front, so I won't shrink back."

Xia Zhiyang quietly crawled out from the underground ventilation duct in the equipment center.

Before he set off, he estimated that according to his accuracy, one gun might not have enough bullets for him to shoot, so he found two more guns from the hidden compartment and carried them with him, and he couldn't carry too many guns.

August connected the ground monitoring to his personal terminal, and he can see on the palm-sized virtual screen that there are quite a few rebels. There were only nine men standing in the ring—eight Rebels, one Secret Service.

Regardless of the pain in his knee, Xia Zhiyang accelerated his crawling speed.

After he lifted the metal cover of the ventilation duct, panting with extreme restraint, he saw the corpse lying on the ground at a glance.

His face was covered in blood, and his stomach was pierced by a bloody hole the size of a fist.

He still remembered the face of this man. When August got off the suspension vehicle, this man walked in the front, expressionless and fierce looking.

It felt completely different from what he saw with his own eyes through surveillance. The strong smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, which made Xia Zhiyang's breathing hard, his heart beat faster, and there was a kind of anger rampaging in his chest, which made him want to roar, want to To scold.

But at this moment, he could only quietly hold the gun in his hand tightly, other than that, he could not make any movement.

Recalling what he learned in the shooting class, Xia Zhiyang tried to raise his gun and aim.

In the battle circle, the only special service was still standing, and only two of the eight rebels remained. The empty guns of both sides were thrown on the ground, and now it is almost pure hand-to-hand combat.

Just as Secret Service was panting and wringing the throat of a rebel soldier, Xia Zhiyang saw a rebel soldier who had fallen on the ground get up quietly. Judging from his movements, he was about to step forward and attack.

The special service may be close to exhaustion, but it has not been discovered yet.

Swallowing his saliva, Xia Zhiyang rested his finger on the trigger, and while the other party raised the dagger at Secret Service, he pulled the trigger forcefully!

There was no sound from the gun with the silencer installed, only the sound of a bullet breaking the wind.

hit.

At the same time as the rebels who were trying to sneak attack fell down, the hairs on the back of Xia Zhiyang's neck that were bristling due to tension also calmed down again.

But when the shot was fired, his position was also exposed.

Teqin looked at his hiding place. He had never learned gestures and code words, but Xia Zhiyang somehow understood what the other party meant—to hide and not move.

Knowing that he is only at the level of an ordinary person, and that he was able to shoot with a single shot just now because of the ballistic corrector and his extraordinary performance, Xia Zhiyang stayed put and tried to cover himself while observing the movement in the battle circle, and resolutely refrained from making trouble.

However, after fighting for a long time, Secret Service showed signs of exhaustion. Xia Zhiyang wanted to throw the gun in his hand to help, but was rejected by Special Service.

Xia Zhiyang was anxious, and fiddled with the scope back and forth, but the rebels were probably guarding him, keeping the Secret Service very close, and there was no chance to shoot without accidentally injuring him.

Another rebel fell.

Within half a minute, Secret Service also fell to the ground.

The only rebel soldier who was standing kicked Secret Service hard, and looked over fiercely.

Xia Zhiyang's palms were covered with sweat.

He can't go back. Once he goes back along the ventilation duct, the rebel army will follow, and the situation will become even more uncontrollable.

In any case, he had to keep people here.

At this moment, Xia Zhiyang suddenly remembered the school motto of the First Military Academy across the river.

Only for the alliance, go forward.

Alliance only.

As if his courage was inspired, he raised his bet, but this time he lost his previous good luck. He fired more than a dozen shots in a row, and only two shots passed the rebels' arms.

Clenching his gums, Xia Zhiyang's forehead and neck were covered with sweat, and he whispered subconsciously: "Hit it quickly... why can't you hit it... hit it... hit it fast..."

At the same time that the last bullet penetrated the shoulder of the rebel army, the opponent had already bullied him.

The world was spinning, and Xia Zhiyang fell out of the whole body.

After being emptied, the gun was inspected and hit the ground with a heavy "click".

At this moment, Xia Zhiyang's brain was almost blank. He couldn't hear what the rebels were cursing. He only felt pain in his legs, waist, ribs, and face, and there was a strong smell of blood in his mouth.After a while, he couldn't tell the specific part, only the severe pain after another made his eyes black.

He has never learned martial arts, and has never fought with anyone since he was a child. At this moment, in the hands of a rebel who has been provoked by tyranny, he is like a sandbag that cannot fight back.

Being knocked down on the ground again, coughing and spitting blood, Xia Zhiyang had a vague thought, why should I suffer this beating?Just like what Chen Mingxuan said, if I don't care about anything or think about anything, I can still continue to be a rich young man, study, make money, and live comfortably every day.

Is it not good?

Isn't it better than being beaten and killed?

But, it's different...

After witnessing three professors being shot dead in the square in Turan, after bidding farewell to Wen Shiqing, after seeing devastated cities, desolate streets, and countless depressed and panicked ordinary people, he has never returned to the past That carefree Xia Zhiyang is gone.

It hurts...it really hurts.

A thought is getting stronger and stronger, as if, as if death is no big deal.

The breathing became more and more painful, the trachea was convulsed, and the vision became blurred, and gradually he couldn't see clearly. When the eyelids were slowly drooping, the note that was handed to him after several twists and turns suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

What is written on it?

Xia Zhiyang's gradually trance-like mind began to recall with difficulty, the inscription is... praying?

That sentence--

"We must survive."

Thinking is slowing down.

I must survive... why should I survive?

I seem to have said that I will make a lot of money in the future and provide them with scientific research funds. I still have a lot of things to do and places I haven’t visited. I don’t want to leave this world so hastily...

A few seconds later, the eyes that had been slackened gathered again, Xia Zhiyang clenched the hand of the rebel army clamping his throat, and the other hand endured the severe pain, trembling and trying to move back, at a speed that he himself could not imagine He took out his gun and aimed it at the opponent's heart.

puff--

Xia Zhiyang didn't know how many times he repeated the action of pulling the trigger. He lost his strength and fell to the ground with the rebel army. on the ground.

At this time, his hands and clothes were covered with sticky blood, and his whole body hurt so much that even breathing felt like torture.

The wind was blowing from an unknown direction, and it was a bit chilly.Looking at the twin moons in the night sky, Xia Zhiyang took a deep breath and pulled the corner of his bruised mouth.

front.

It didn't take long for the rebels to discover the changes in the expeditionary force's starship protection system.

Butler was annoyed: "The starship protection system of the expeditionary force has been upgraded, why is there no news?"

Frieze ignored him.

Since the hidden stakes planted in the alliance have been pulled out one by one, they seem to have been blindfolded and their ears plugged.There is no news at all, not just this one or two?

Butler also reacted, and was silent for a few seconds: "Do you think Battlestar can stop it?"

In a short time, five of the seventeen space fortresses were blown up by Lu Fenghan who was driving a humanoid mecha.The huge creation was fragmented in the deep space, and the bright fire light pierced everyone's eyes.

Everyone has to admit that when the humanoid mecha first appeared on the battlefield, its characteristics made the bulky and slow-moving Fortress irresistible, like a natural nemesis.

Watching the humanoid mecha swiftly passing through the torrential bullet fire, Frieze spoke slowly: "Don't forget, if the humanoid mecha is not piloted, it is just a useless piece of metal.

But no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible for a person to concentrate for a long time and maintain the nerve reflex ability at the limit level.In addition, not everyone can drive a humanoid mecha, and it is impossible for the expeditionary force to put a captain in the mecha after putting the commander in chief.Therefore, there must be only Lu Fenghan inside the mecha. "

He slowly squeezed the fruit candy into the palm of his hand, "Butler, should we take a guess how long Lu Fenghan can last?"

Five seconds after his voice fell, the progress of the humanoid mecha suddenly stopped for two seconds.

With a dim light in his eyes, Fritz calmly peeled off the candy wrapper, with a smile on his lips: "Look, isn't this just hit by a laser cannon?"

In the mech cabin, Po Jun reminded: "General, chief, the right arm was shelled, and the fuselage was damaged by 17%."

"Understood." Lu Fenghan responded in a hoarse voice, the vocal cords could be heard to be tense, and large beads of sweat dripped along the sharp corners of the jaw, leaving dark watermarks on the fabric.

Qi Yan has been paying attention to Lu Fenghan's state. When he found that even the exposed muscles of Lu Fenghan's forearm were obviously tense and had reached the limit, he said softly: "General, you need to rest."

There was no objection, Lu Fenghan ordered: "Baojun, hand over the driving authority."

Without hesitation, he handed over the victory and defeat of the entire battle and his own life.

The console in front of Qi Yan rose rapidly, the virtual screens were lit up one by one, and Po Jun began to count down: "Start the handover, 5, 4... 1, 0!"

At the same time as the countdown ended, Qiyan perfectly took over the driving authority while the mech was moving.Immediately, Lu Fenghan raised two metal arms from the side of the driver's seat, scanned and determined the injection location, and injected him with nerve and muscle-soothing injections respectively.

The soothing agent took effect quickly, and Lu Fenghan felt sluggish for a short time. He had the illusion that he was soaking in warm water, and it seemed that his whole body had become made of mud. After being soaked in water, he was limp and unable to hold himself up.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Qi Yan.

The flames caused by the explosion, the white light falling from the particle cannon passing by, and the faint blue light from the virtual screen overlapped on the side face of Qiyan, like a snow-covered cliff under the moonlight, showing a bit of coldness.

Lu Fenghan was fascinated by it for a while.

The fuselage shook heavily.

Before Lu Fenghan could open his mouth, Qi Yan had already opened his mouth to explain: "Two medium-sized enemy ships exploded nearby, and the spreading force field caused the fuselage to vibrate."

While talking, he manipulated the humanoid mech to turn sideways, successfully avoiding the missiles passing by.

Surrounded by shell fragments, everyone stepped on the edge of death, dangling, not knowing what would happen in the next second.

Lu Fenghan's eyes were fixed on Qiyan, revealing a kind of gentleness that was inappropriate for the battlefield.

"Speak."

"Ok?"

"Do you remember that when you and I went to the Diamond Square for the first time, we asked you what you wanted to write as your epitaph?"

Praying for two purposes, he replied: "Remember."

At that time they were standing in front of the statue of Lu Jun, and he told Lu Fenghan that he wanted to write "In the dark, I once chased a ray of fireflies".

I don't know if it was the effect of the soothing agent, but Lu Fenghan's heart softened a lot.

He used to think that if he died on the front line, no matter whether he could get a statue in the Diamond Square, he would use the words "Only for the Alliance" as his epitaph just like his father.

It seems far-reaching and bluffing.

But at some point, he changed his mind.

"It is written in the lifetime contract that the salary is to allow my tombstone to be juxtaposed with yours. If yours is engraved with 'In the dark, I chased a ray of firefly'."

Qi Yan's heartbeat fluctuated slightly, and he heard himself asking: "Then what will the general engrave?"

In the successive flashes of fire, Lu Fenghan replied: "I once chased you."

The author has something to say:

Than a heart drawn with fine sand by the sea~

I'm going to sleep

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Thanks to the little angels who cast rockets: Zhuru lz_rrrr 2; Chi Mu 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 in the rain;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zhizhi, Yuyan, Tao Xiaochun, Qiqi 1234567 Qiqi, Shayu, Qi, Han Muyu, blindliar, Misheng, yangyang_1229, dissolution, turning around and calmly frying tea, Luojin jin1;