go off fire

He turned on the communicator, opened his mouth, and didn't know how to start for a while.

The lieutenant general was the first to go on: "I know it's you."

Leonard stared at the exit of the speaker, as if being choked-he was sorry for Christine, from beginning to end.

The army-green fourth-generation mecha was suspended in front, and the laser sword in his hand was pointing at the center of the black knight.

"Answer me!" The man's voice gradually lost his composure, "Why don't you speak?"

sorry.Leonard said silently in his heart, and turned off the communicator.The blue flame from the nozzle suddenly increased, and the black knight chose to fly away.

He drew out his huge laser blade and flew towards the battleship blocking Lucifer.

After the dazzling light and shadow, the gun barrel of the Orleans-class battleship was cut off in an instant.The fragments are ejected into the surrounding universe like a storm.

Never before has a mech been so aggressive on the battlefield of a battleship.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the strange pitch-black body. The humanoid mech raised its head high, stretched its light wings, and its pitch-black body glowed coldly, like a fallen angel from hell.

It was this guy who wiped out ten fourth-generation mechas with one blow, and chopped off the main gun with one blow, changing the situation of the battle almost instantly.

who is he?Awe and doubt arose in everyone's eyes, and whispers began to spread.

"Don't pay attention to this mecha! What's important is that spaceship!" The image of Lieutenant General Lancer suddenly appeared, his cold expression was completely different from the previous gentleness, "Listen to my order, aim all the guns at the spaceship—"

Only then did everyone recover from the shock, and hurriedly started aiming.

"Fire!" The lieutenant general gave an order, and countless artillery fires were fired at the same time, and the fire net was densely intertwined, covering the Lucifer tightly in the center.

Finally broke through the defense system of the spaceship, pierced through the flanks, and the hull shook violently.

Leonard immediately flew over and sent a communication to the bridge: "Levi! How are you doing?"

The prince sat on the captain's chair, his expression still very calm: "I'm fine. The attacking spaceship of this level can withstand it, and we are about to escape successfully. I will cover you, you go to support James,"

"Okay!" Leonard received the order, turned around, and rushed into the center of the artillery fire again.

The next wave of attacks was already brewing, Leonard increased his speed, and destroyed several muzzles along the way, and finally saw the besieged golden mecha.

Although warships do not have the flexibility of mechs, they have an absolute advantage in the number and power of artillery fire.There is almost only one cockpit left in the golden armor.

"James!" Leonard opened the communication channel and connected to the golden mecha, "Are you still alive?"

"Nonsense!" The first mate answered angrily on the other end of the communicator, "Why are you still here? Are you courting death?"

"Come to save you, let's go together."

Just as he was speaking, an ominous dark red flashed across the muzzle of the main gun of the Midgard, brewing the huge wrath of the battleship.

"Get out of there!" Leonard said anxiously, "The main gun is about to be fired."

James grinned: "How do you go? Go by yourself." ——The golden "Griffin" has lost power and can only slide slowly by inertia.

Only 3 second.

Leonard gritted his teeth, manipulated the mecha to speed up and flew over, hugged the "Griffin" body, and then made a sharp turn in the air, avoiding the main gun fire, but the black knight also paid the price. A heavy price was paid, and nearly half of the fuselage was burned instantly by the laser beam that passed by.

"Are you fucking crazy? We're both going to die!" James yelled.

"I won't leave you again, brother." Leonard said, with a smile on his face—they almost turned into ashes in the universe just now.

"Who is your brother?" The first mate said with staring eyes, they had only known each other for a few days, how could they become brothers.

"Whether you think it, or remember it or not, James Wilde was my brother."

The black knight suffered heavy damage and held the broken mech "Griffon" again, and his speed slowed down instantly, so countless artillery fire caught up with them again.

The body vibrates violently, and there is a possibility of explosion at any time.

"Lucifer! Focus all your energy on the outer armor and power!"

"But then the weapons will be unusable, and the safety of the cockpit cannot be guaranteed," said the black-haired AI.

"No guarantees," Leonard said.

"What?" Lucifer and the first mate were puzzled at the same time.

"No guarantee." Leonard grinned, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, with determination in his eyes.

He suddenly opened the black box on the side of the seat, quickly entered the password, and then pressed the eject button.Before anyone could react, the pilot's cockpit snapped off the fuselage.

In this way, the pilot in the combat uniform slid into the infinite universe, falling all the way to the center of the intertwined artillery fire.

"Return to him instead of me. Lucifer."

This is his final order.

"What just happened?" Luna asked her correspondent, who was also staring dumbfounded at the light curtain.

Thomas opened his mouth and closed it again, and took a few seconds to collect his thoughts: "It seems...someone popped out of that black mecha..."

The pilot will choose to eject the cockpit when the mecha is about to explode, but eject the mecha alone?That's almost courting death.

Was the pilot trying to commit suicide?

There was an indescribable feeling in everyone's heart, and they didn't know whether it was surprise or regret.

A green fourth-generation mecha quickly rushed over, and the image of Lieutenant General Lancer appeared in the center of the light curtain.

"There is no need to pursue it. Major General," he said, "The other party has already left the star domain of the Principality of Ayton and entered the sphere of influence of the free city-state of New Venice. We did not notify in advance, and entering will be regarded as illegal aggression."

"But..." Luna still wanted to argue.

"No but." Lancer's attitude was extremely firm, "Major General, you don't want to take the initiative to provoke disputes between countries, do you?"

"of course not."

The pursuit came to an abrupt end, the unknown spacecraft fled, and they lost eleven mechas including the "Crimson".

The weapon systems of the three warships were damaged to varying degrees during the battle.

Strangely, there were no casualties.

But no one would regard this as luck. To be precise, neither the Elite nor the Third Fleet had ever fought such a humiliating battle.

After 26 hours.

Silvery white light shone down from the top of the passage, driving away every inch of darkness.The silver metal reflected the images of people who passed by—brown hair, white military uniform, tall.

The door at the end opened, and a long table separated the room. A man sat behind him, with black hair, black eyes, and a black combat uniform. range, the alarm will sound automatically.However, in the past 25 hours, the man has not expressed any intention of leaving.

"Lieutenant Colonel Summers." The lieutenant general in white uniform stepped into the room and sat down in front of the man.

Hearing the sound, the prisoner shook his body suddenly, and slowly raised his head, his eyes were blood red, obviously he hadn't slept at all.

"Christine."

"It's Lieutenant General Lancer." He corrected the man with a cold and handsome face.

"Yes, lieutenant general." The man whispered.

"You will be charged with treason. Any objections?"

The man shook his head.

"Why did you betray the Federation?" The lieutenant general tapped his fingers on the table anxiously, revealing his mood.

However the man just shook his head again.

The knocking sound stopped.

"For him, Levi Lancaster, right?" The man looked up in shock, his eyes met his, and panic leaked out.

Christine stood up and looked down condescendingly, her voice was like a taut string: "No, it's Levi Hoffman."

"Christine..." the man trembled.

"Everything is for him. Lied to me, disobeyed orders, concealed the truth, and in the end... treason?" The lieutenant general's tone became more and more urgent, and his suppressed anger surfaced. He picked up the lieutenant colonel's collar, Fierce eyes pierced Leonard's eyes like needles: "Reynard Summers, are you crazy?!"

This is the Christine who is unfamiliar to Leonard, but this is probably the real Christine Lancer.All smiles, tenderness, and tolerance are just unbreakable masks honed over a long period of time, underneath which are calculations, tricks, intrigues, and carelessness.

"Yes, I'm crazy," Leonard said, staring back without fear, and it was only then that he saw his husband's eyes seriously for the first time—his eyes would be in different places. There are different colors under the light, and now the brown pupils actually have some purple in them, even compared with Levi's ice blue eyes, they are not inferior at all.

He looked into those eyes, and suddenly felt a little pity for Christine in the interval of guilt, so he chose not to lie anymore: "I love him more than my life."

"I used to think that life would go on without him, but it's all self-deception, and it wouldn't work without him, so I don't want to lie anymore. To you, to myself."

Five years of living like a walking dead were burned to death the moment he saw Levi.

The re-beating heart was torn apart by the news of Levi's death.

His body is more honest than his mind.He couldn't even fool himself, so could he fool Christine?

The mask covering the lieutenant general's face was shattered, Christine's chest heaved violently, his calmness, restraint and gentleness disappeared without a trace. The hand holding the lieutenant colonel's collar suddenly pushed hard, and Leonard even fell on the chair with him. On the ground, in a panic.

Because it was beyond the limit of the handcuffs, the siren sounded sharply, and the guard immediately connected here: "Sir, what happened?"

"It's okay." Christine said, clear and gentle but chilling: "Turn off the siren."

"Yes, close it immediately...huh?" The guard reacted, confused by such an order.

Christine didn't speak, but stood tall and straight, and the interrogation room felt like the calm before the storm.

The guard had never seen a lieutenant general like this before. He didn't dare to question the officer's order, so he immediately turned off the siren, and the interrogation room fell silent.

Leonard struggled to get up, propping up his body with his elbows, but his back was stepped on by Christine who came over, and immediately made another intimate contact with the metal ground.

He looked down at the lieutenant colonel, and said in a cold tone, "Everyone who fooled me is dead."

"I know." Leonard said.

"I've given you many opportunities."

"I know." He paused, his voice hoarse: "I'm sorry."

The strength suppressed on the back disappeared, and the lieutenant colonel was finally able to get up from the ground.He vigorously wiped off the blood on his face, and stood in front of the lieutenant general.

Neither proud nor humble.

"I don't know why you chose me." He said, "When I was most desperate, your favor was my unimaginable luck."

"But I don't know what you want from me. You gave me a lot, but I can't give you anything."

"I'm sorry, Christine."

"If you want this life, take it. I owe it to you."