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"Your Highness?" Wen Sen never thought that he could still receive Zong Zhenghe's communication.

When Wen Sen saw the remark of His Highness on the optical brain, not only his heart was beating, but all the nerves in his whole body were beating at that moment.

However, there was no sound in Guang Guang's mind for a long time, and it was as quiet as if all this was Wen Sen's illusion.

"It's me." Zong Zhenghe's voice came from Guangnao.

Wen Sen didn't know how long he waited before he heard Zong Zhenghe's voice from over there.His eyes glanced over the duration of the call inadvertently, and suddenly found that the communication was only connected for four seconds.

But His Highness's voice sounded exhausted, "Your Highness, did you not sleep well last night?"

"Well, the meeting just ended." Zong Zhenghe's voice was very low, because he was tired and spoke very slowly, but it sounded lingering.

"Is it about... the Zerg?" At this time, those bugs were the only ones worth keeping His Highness up all night.

"There is almost a result, but the specific order will come down in about two days." Zong Zhenghe yawned, thinking of the quarrel during the meeting just now, he couldn't help being upset.

"Then, rest well, Your Highness." After Wen Sen finished speaking, he was reluctant to hang up the communication.

He knew that His Highness needed to rest, but his hands didn't listen to him, and he couldn't press the hang up button no matter what.

Zongzhenghe in the other book also did not hang up, and both of them heard the sound of breathing brought by each other through the signal.

"Wen Sen." Zong Zhenghe suddenly broke the silence in the communication.

"Your Highness, I'm here." Wen Sen's hand unconsciously rubbed the electronic pen in his hand, and the tip of the pen left a scratch on his thumb.

"If there's nothing else, I'm going to rest." Zong Zhenghe breathed a sigh of relief, "Get ready, after all, you are the legion closest to the death galaxy, and the situation over there is not very good."

Zongzhenghe could not disclose the results of the meeting at will, this sentence was his reminder to Wen Sen.After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to hang up the communication.

Wen Sen looked at the picture of ending the call, and for the first time in his mind, he didn't react to Zong Zhenghe's prompt in time.

All he could think of was that His Highness took the initiative to call him——

Does this mean that His Highness doesn't actually hate him?

Even if he made such an offensive act in Huangxing, His Highness still chose to forgive him.

He is also special in His Highness's heart.

When Wen Sen's mind finally cooled down, he carefully thought about every sentence of Zongzhenghe, and then he understood the deep meaning of Zongzhenghe's words.

The newly-appeared Zerg caught the defenders on the border by surprise, and the original normal Zerg suddenly became extremely excited for some reason.According to the rules of previous years, the end of the year should have been the calmest time for the Zerg. The frontline supplies and defenders were not as sufficient as during the war. Even if they withstood the Zerg's counterattack for a while, it was only temporary.

The Third Army Corps is the nearest fully-equipped army to the front line, and has sufficient energy and supplies. He will probably be the first to receive the transfer order.

As Wen Sen expected, on the second day after Zongzhenghe gave him the news, a transfer order was issued from the military headquarters, ordering the Third Army to regroup and set off for the front line within ten days.

At the same time, another piece of news on the imperial capital reached Wen Sen through the push news sent everywhere by the optical brain.

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire has decided to personally escort this batch of supplies to the front line, and condolences to the local soldiers..."

Your Highness, he is going to the front.

When the Zerg is so excited and is about to tear the front line of defense!

Just thinking about the scene that Zongzhenghe might face, Wen Sen found it difficult to accept.

How could His Highness go to such a dangerous place?

Fear, shock, resistance...

Countless negative emotions flooded in, causing Wen Sen's mood to sink into a bad state in an instant.

Fortunately, he is a Beta, even in a negative state, he can already regulate himself very well.But when he returned to calmness through self-hormone adjustment, he found that the phantom of Zong Zhenghe was projecting in front of him.

Just now, he sent a video invitation to Zong Zhenghe, and Zong Zhenghe agreed directly the next moment he received the invitation.

"What's wrong with you?" Zong Zhenghe looked at Wen Sen's eyes, wondering if it was an illusion caused by electronic signal transmission, but he felt danger in those eyes.

At that moment, it was as if he was being targeted by some terrible beast.

"I'm fine." Wen Sen restrained quickly, and soon returned to normal, "But Your Highness, the front line is dangerous, how can you go to the front line?"

"Win Sen, I didn't go alone." Zongzhenghe was still in the study at the moment, with sunlight shining in through the French windows behind him, "There are legions on the front line, there are guards, and you. Will you hurt me? "

Vincent pursed his lips.

He will not.

But there are too many accidents that may happen on the front line, and he cannot guarantee that everything will develop according to his own ideas.Since His Highness wants to go, he must do his best to escort His Highness.

He would never refuse Zong Zhenghe's request.

Soon, the Third Army finished its reorganization and went to the front line to join the Seventh Army, which had been fighting against the Zerg. Because the Third Army had a complete organization and sufficient supplies, they were assigned to the border of the death galaxy to fight against the new Zerg.

The transport ship of the Third Legion encountered a Zerg counterattack as soon as it arrived in the Death Galaxy. The officer who led them looked very skilled, "This is the third time today, don't panic. It's just a small attack."

Before entering the station, Wen Sen and others watched the so-called small attack.

Countless Zergs came covering the sky - this was supposed to be the scene of the appearance of non-level Zergs, but at the edge of the death galaxy, at least one-third of the bugs they faced were low-level Zergs. It has never happened before!

This round of guarding was very difficult. The battlefield was in a silent universe, and they could only see flashes of artillery fire.

But the bloody smell from the battlefield seems to have surrounded everything.

Wen Sen looked up at the distant darkness. The warship he was on had successfully berthed into the port, and was only an inch away from the battlefield directly in front of him.

"Is the Seventh Army still stationed now?" Wen Sen asked the officer leading the way. He had read the report submitted by the Seventh Army. In less than a month, the battle loss rate had reached as high as one-third.

But they still kept the Zerg outside the borders of the empire, not giving an inch.

"Yes, you are the first troops to come to support." A smile appeared on the officer's face, "When you come, we will be much more relaxed. So you have to get familiar with it quickly."

"No problem." Wen Sen's Third Army had also experienced countless times in the flames of war, and he had great confidence in his army.

With the addition of the Third Legion led by Wen Sen to the frontier defense of the Death Galaxy, the pressure on the Seventh Legion dropped sharply.At the same time, the military headquarters and government affairs councils far away in the imperial capital are also in action, and a large amount of materials have begun to be transported to the front line through various methods.

When the news of the new Zerg was finally confirmed and announced to the public, the people in the Government Affairs Council were also promoting and collecting donations while stabilizing the hearts of the people.

Even if the people in the Government Affairs Council and the people in the military department are incompatible with each other on weekdays, but when it comes to the critical moment of resisting the Zerg, no one is holding back at this moment.

Thanks to the concerted efforts of the entire empire, the borders are becoming more and more stable, and as the front advances, the research institutes are gradually deepening their research on the new type of Zerg.

At the same time, the news that Zongzhenghe was going to the front line in person also spread throughout the empire—on the day the news reached the front line, all the soldiers rushed forward desperately as if they had taken hormones, and directly pushed the front line of defense against the Zerg to the front line. Advance a tenth of a star.

You know, the front line has been anxious for a whole week before this.

It took a total of half a month from when the news came out to when Zongzheng boarded his exclusive ship and set off for the front line.

When Zong Zhenghe arrived, Wen Sen had just led his troops to repel a wave of Zerg counterattack.

As the head of the first legion, Wen Sen has an exclusive area on the repair ground, which is the place closest to the elevator. As soon as he got off the mech and looked down, he saw Zong Zhenghe next to him.

He just got off the mech, sweating profusely, with the unique smell of gunpowder on the battlefield.But looking at Zongzhenghe's eyes were blazing.

As soon as Zong Zhenghe appeared with a large group of people, he attracted the attention of everyone present.Going down to the repair ground now made all the soldiers who had just returned excited.

They couldn't hear Zongzheng and the conversation with Wen Sen, but all of them saw the person they had only seen in their brains before appearing in front of them.

It turned out that His Majesty really came in person.

"Wen Sen." Zong Zhenghe was burned by Wen Sen's eyes, and he was stunned for a while before he walked out of the elevator and came to Wen Sen's side.

Zong Zhenghe was also in a military uniform. He heard that Wen Sen had returned from a change of defense as soon as he got off the starship. He didn't even go to the rest room and went directly to the front repairing ground.

As soon as he got close to Wensen, he was smelled of gunpowder.

The tens of thousands of mechas on the repair ping had just retreated from the battlefield, not only Zong Zhenghe, but also the guards around him wrinkled their noses from the smell.Several of the few accompanying administrative staff couldn't help covering their mouths and noses with their sleeves, and some even sneezed several times in a row because they were sensitive to smells.

"Your Highness, you arrived early." Wen Sen remembered that Zong Zhenghe told him that he would arrive in two days. He really didn't expect to see people as soon as he returned to the temporary residence.

Since the last video communication, he was busy stopping the Zerg on the battlefield, and His Highness was racking his brains for logistics. They hadn't heard each other's voices for half a month.

"Yes, the journey went two days ahead of schedule." Zongzhenghe didn't mention the hardships of the journey. He looked up and down to make sure that Wen Sen was not injured, so he urged people to rest, "You just came back from a change of defense, hurry up and rest. Tonight, we will give extra meals to all the fighters who are resting."

After three days of fighting on the front line, Wen Sen was exhausted. Hearing what Zongzhenghe said, he stopped being brave and left Shuizheng with his excited subordinates.

When they left, people kept turning their heads, wanting to take another look, even if they couldn't see anything except a shadow the size of a fingernail.