About my super space sniper battle

[Just like the uprising slogan he personally drafted: Yulu Mountain has stepped down from the altar. 】

There was a language barrier at first.

The new "protoss" were hungry, and after accepting the food provided by the civilians, they seemed to be thanking them non-stop.Their manners are polite but their language is strange, making people puzzled.

And (so that the civilians felt a little heartbroken) after eating the rations in stock of the Goddess of Destiny for almost a week, the faces of the visitors became visibly anxious again.

Zaiwei watched the group of visitors carefully with his dry lips pursed, and there was an unsettled anxiety in his mind.Every frown and sigh of the people on the opposite side seemed to have a profound impact on him, making him restless; it seemed as if someone had forced the thoughts of the people on the opposite side into his brain.

Zaiwei, who has been in charge of family affairs for many years, can be regarded as a mature and steady man who has experienced wind and rain, but now his thoughts seem to be influenced by the inadvertent words and deeds of these strangers, which is an experience he has never had before.

strangeness.

After realizing that this group of people did not know why they were so awe-inspiring, Patriarch Zaiwei vaguely felt that something was wrong from the beginning:

On the snowy field where foreigners rarely appear, why did such a group of aliens who looked like gods suddenly appeared, with completely different hair colors and clothes?The Zai family, which has always been timid and cautious, and has no open and hospitable attitude, only communicated with these people in sign language outside the family base for a while, and suddenly felt pity, and the whole family opened the gate of the base to welcome such a huge team .Even when the family's food stock is already in short supply, it is so natural to take out precious food to entertain strangers.

No matter how you think about it, it is very unusual, but none of the clansmen raised any objections to this, as if I feel pity for these "protoss" and no one can stand them starving.

Besides—Zaiwei stared at the strange hair colors of the guests and thought—are these people really Protoss?

The restless patriarch sat in the steel fortress assigned to him by the protoss, observed the expressions of the guests, and felt that the guests were not aggressive—it should be safe to let them enter the family territory for the time being.And for some unknown reason, Zaiwei clearly felt that these people were separated from their family members in a certain place, and they were in a hurry to go back somewhere.

——Why do I know what they think?The chief Zaiwei felt increasingly uneasy.

After making a noise for a while, a group of messy tall "Protoss" on the opposite side elected the tallest square-faced man in the crowd, and walked towards Zaiwei step by step, as if to negotiate.Zaiwei put on the posture that a patriarch should have, and is ready to fight.

Thank you for your hospitality.Captain Lei knew that the two sides did not understand each other's language, so he made a palm sign to make it easier for the other party to understand.Zaiwei stared into the other's eyes, reached out and touched the captain's clasped fingers.

The electric touch made the patriarch tremble.What kind of power is this?Zaiwei was puzzled.

The captain was unaware of Zaiwei's fright. In the following questioning, he was highly concentrated, and tried to use sign language to make gestures to let the small leader of the alien race opposite him understand what he meant:

—Now, please tell me, where is this?Who are you?

The tall, square-faced man has a kind attitude and speaks a strangely pronounced word, which is a brand new language that Zaiwei has never learned.The captain stared at Zaiwei with piercing eyes, as if he had some kind of strong spiritual dominance that could not be violated; his gestures and gestures, like instructions, were clearly engraved in the patriarch's mind.

The patriarch froze, he felt that he was dominated by an oppressive force, and he must explain this problem clearly to the other party.

Oh my goodness.

If he didn't know that he didn't intend to have sex with men, the patriarch almost thought that he fell in love with the tall man in front of him.

Constrained by nature, Zaiwei, who felt the powerful power of cognitive commands for the first time, trembled uncontrollably.

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The Snow Mountain Freedom Alliance took Zaiwei's family settlement of the Goddess of Destiny as the absolute core, and combined more than a dozen civilian fortresses who were also slaves on the snowfield to refuse to hand over the sacrificial children to the gods and attack Yulu, which was entrenched by the gods. The main purpose is to gain control of the Wanwei Sacred Tree, and to end the harsh material supply on the snow field.

The purpose of the passengers of flight HAH367, as the scientific and technological support and mainstay of the rebel army, to assist the civilians in attacking Yulu Mountain is also to get close to the sacred tree, enter their own original universe, return to the earth timeline, and return to their families.

In the anticipation of all members of the ember project team, Zawei, the legendary chairman of the alliance who ruled the snowfield like the king of Qin sweeping Liuhe, made his debut for the first time.

After the botany professors and farm workers on HAH367 helped the Goddess of Destiny to restart the hydroponic planting projects on the starships of different generations, the output of agricultural products in the bases of each family in Xueyuan was stable. Hungry all year round.Zaiwei, who had eaten enough, had a bit of life on his body, and finally he was no longer as sallow and emaciated as when he took in HAH367 back then.

Even, with the tireless efforts of the female passengers of flight HAH367 and civilian girls, a small number of hydroponic farms bred surplus vegetable oil, which was made into a pretty good skin care ointment, which soothed the many snow spots on Jaywi’s face. It's rough.

The dead tree still grows again in spring, but Chairman Jay looks much better now.

However, the height of an adult cannot be changed after all. Chairman Jay Wei's figure is still small and exquisite. When walking side by side, he looks like a piece of luggage of Commander-in-Chief Lei.

More than a dozen patriarchs and their entourage, the commander-in-chief of the rebel army, the captain of the first unit of the rebel army (Zhang Jing), and the chief medical officer of the Goddess of Destiny (Xu Yuanqi) gathered together in the meeting room of the generation starship, and were rescued in the No. 60 connection cabin. The members of the Ember Project below sat on both sides of the long table, using the Earth language that has been covered by [-]% on the Goddess of Destiny as the meeting language, and started the talks in a friendly atmosphere.

The venue was dark and the temperature inside was almost suffocatingly cold.In the huge starship meeting room full of the beauty of industrial design, the utilization rate of optical screens, interactive screens and various holographic imaging wells is zero--a shutdown earth-style laptop is pretending to be placed in the middle of the long table, and it is working out a little bit. The atmosphere of the meeting, but judging from the expressions of the alliance members present, no one wants to use this thing unless it is a last resort.

The starship constant temperature and humidity control system will naturally not be turned on. The only energy-consuming object in the audience is a small heater in the conference room near Huo Dongxing's representative party.After Chairman Zaiwei strode in, he glanced at the heater, feeling displeased, and turned off the heater.

Hu Fu gasped, his frozen lips trembling: "It's really...too...too cold...just... let's open it."

Chairman Zaiwei didn't know if he understood Hu Fu's Huo Dong star language, but he probably knew what the other party meant.Different from the obedience to Captain Lei many years ago, this time, the chairman looked gentle, and shook his head politely and resolutely at the captain of the Knights.

It's too cold for me.Hufu clutched the skirt of his clothes desperately.

Zhang Jing sighed, and went out to fill a palm-sized hot water bottle for the Knight Commander.Hufu held it like a treasure, and carefully stuffed it into his bosom, the trembling amplitude gradually narrowed.

"Aren't all the Huo Dongxing elites sent here? Why can't they even stand the cold? How will they attack Yulu Mountain?" Zaiwei, who is used to living in sub-zero temperatures all year round, looked at Hufu with concern, and spoke in the local language of Xueyuan The commander of the rebel army bit his ear.

Captain Hu Fu felt that the words were not good, so he approached the princess next to him and asked what the two people were talking about.

Zhang Jing pursed her lips: ...the commander praised you for being beautiful.

Nonsense, I don't believe it.Fox combed his hair.

Having said that, the Knight Commander lost half of his anger, and began to regret that he had kicked Riesling as soon as he got out of the connecting bay.

"The energy reserve is limited, coupled with the need for an uprising, all energy consumption has been reduced to a minimum now, everyone understand, understand." Dr. Xu Yuanqi waved his hand and mixed the mud. "When Yulu Mountain is captured, everyone's problems can be solved at once."

Xu Shihui keenly noticed that Chairman Zaiwei, as a six-dimensional commoner, already had enough willpower to refuse the request made by Hufu—Hufu himself is one of the best animal trainers in the Knights, and his mental power can be regarded as strong—he felt something strange.

"If the original six-dimensional people don't have a barrier of consciousness in their brains, how can they have the courage to form an alliance to attack the Protoss?" He turned to his mother who had become the little leader of the rebel army and asked. "The people of the Protoss have been genetically modified, and their spiritual power is enough to compete with people in the low-dimensional world. Under the dual effects of religion and cognitive instructions, the civilians on the snow field should have no intention of making mistakes. Could it be..."

Could it be that the dominating spiritual will of the passengers on HAH367 implanted cognitive commands into the civilians to resist the protoss?Xu Shihui stopped in the middle of his speech, thinking that based on his understanding of his parents, they would never do such a thing.

"—Did you pass the "Trial"? "The black sheep was also puzzled and looked at the members of the alliance.

"The "Trial" is close to death, and if it fails, it will turn into a terrifying beast; the tens of thousands of lives on the snowy field are not worth taking such a risk.What's more, the Protoss also counted on the civilians to work hard to collect Weijing for their enjoyment, so they were not willing to distribute the trial medicine to the foot of the mountain. "Zaiwei said slowly, looking at the only "Protoss" in the room.

"However, in a sense, we have indeed passed the "trial". "

Unlike the commoner ancestors who looked up to the gods of Yulu Mountain for generations, the chairman of the Snow Mountain Freedom Alliance has confident and calm eyes at this moment; he is thin and small, but exudes a dazzling brilliance that dominates destiny.

Just like the uprising slogan he personally drafted: Yulu Mountain has stepped down from the altar.

"——By undergoing nerve repair surgery, we have established a permanent barrier of consciousness in the brain. In the face of alien races whose mental power is stronger than ours, we are no longer like marionettes, obedient to our words."

"The attack on Yulu Mountain was a decision of our own free will." Chairman Zaiwei said calmly. "Civilians on the snow field, there is no reason to hand over our children to the gods to sacrifice. We should be born free."