Dawn Sleep

Time passed, and it was already sunset time in a blink of an eye.

The Jinrilun soldiers who hadn't really walked through the gate of hell for many years suffered heavy casualties, but they also burst into blood in the desperate situation.

Sixty to seventy percent of the alien creatures that were dropped into the streets and alleys have been wiped out so far; and the starships in the sky are also slowly retreating, and the battle is stalemate for a while.

"Don't let the soldiers fight with their lives."

Inside the Starship Palm, Jiang Jianming breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the communication with Commander-in-Chief Chen Hanke, and said to Major General Tang.

"Steady the situation, drag it as long as you can, the reinforcement fleets from the rest of the star cities are coming soon." He glanced at the virtual screen in front of him, "At that time, if the enemy ships don't want to be fired from behind by the imperial starships, just Only retreat."

Nearly three hours of fierce fighting.

In addition to the attack on Aslan, the empire's hub Albion Star City known as the "Steel Aircraft Carrier", the commercial center of Purple Silk Star City, and the empire's border space station also suffered surprise attacks.

The rest of the star cities were in panic. The Glorious Dominion, which possesses cutting-edge weapon technology, took the lead in refusing to send troops to help, and other star cities also began to delay as they could—a small broken place, no warships, mechas, and high-tech defensive weapons. What should I do if my house is stolen on the way to King Qin?

But after all, the empire is an empire that almost unified all mankind.

The emperor's order came from the White Emerald Palace, forcing Star City to send troops; at the same time, the old marshal was also making arrangements, and all parties arranged, and now warships have jumped to the enemy's rear one after another, trying to form a flanking situation with Aslan.

"The starship itself is huge, and it will be difficult to turn around. It will take a certain amount of time to adjust the situation. Take these into account..."

The calculated data is superimposed quickly, and finally the result is obtained.Jiang Jianming raised his eyes and said calmly: "One more hour, within an hour, the enemy starship will definitely withdraw from Aslan."

Major General Tang wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Okay, as long as you enter Yuyu, you can fight."

At least, so many innocent civilians will not die.

Ryan and Jiang Jianming were originally sitting at the side, resting while watching the battle, but now they looked up at the sky and stood up.

He casually raised his hand and tightened the headband again, and said to Major General Tang: "Give me another mecha, A-level, high-speed and high-defense."

Jiang Jianming pressed his wrist: "Your Highness."

Ryan said, "Come back soon."

This meant that he was really planning to go to the enemy's formation alone again, Jiang Jianming shook his head calmly: "Don't worry, no matter how strong your crystal bone is, you can't treat yourself like a human being like this."

"The real tough battle lies in Yuyu. You will eventually have to support the Imperial fleet and the space station. If it becomes a protracted battle, how long can His Highness persist without sleep?"

"..."

The corners of Ryan's lips tightened, and he struggled with his thoughts, but Jiang Jianming held him down and sat back.

In the past, according to his habit, he used himself as a human-shaped nuclear bomb to consume himself by relying on the strength of the crystal bone.It's not that Xie Yuduo didn't persuade him when he was in the fortress, and he always sneered at him, but now...

His Highness couldn't help hesitating: If he acts so recklessly and rudely again, if he really falls down, who can protect Jiang Jianming on the battlefield?

Jiang Jianming: "How about Lauren?"

"There is no sound." Major General Tang shook his head. "Our main force is desperately resisting the enemy, and only a small number of people are left to watch the tower. I have also shouted, but Lauren has never moved."

No sound?

Jiang Jianming rubbed his forehead in distress: Shouldn't this kind of cult leader who thinks he is the savior usually have a lot of chattering truths?

Kevin finally ticked off the beginning, can't the Prime Minister continue to talk about it?

To know the motivation.

he thought.

This so-called Crystal Sect has repeatedly harmed the empire, but what their motives are are still unclear.

If it's just a one-time repulsion, it's just a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.

"True Paradise of Happiness... Leading Mankind..."

Jiang Jianming repeated softly. A few seconds later, he turned his head and looked at the crown prince who was riding with him, "Your Highness, to discuss something, I want to talk to our Prime Minister."

What he said was so plain and natural that Ryan didn't react at all at first, and turned his face slowly after two or three seconds.

"... started to have a fever?"

"Seriously." Jiang Jianming patted the hand extended by His Royal Highness, and stood up lightly, "There is no way to continue this stalemate. Lauren should be waiting for the support of his friends. If the Crystal Sect really comes to take Lauren away, we will let him go. Still not letting go? Major General Xie's daughter is still over there."

Ryan lacked interest, apparently he didn't even want to respond to this crazy proposal.

Jiang Jianming rubbed over, held his cuff and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, I can only negotiate this matter, and the disabled can make the other party relax their vigilance."

Ryan couldn't help sneering: "So you still remember your race?"

Jiang Jianming continued on his own: "Tell the mechas surrounding Lauren to disperse, let him take me away, maybe we can meet the head of the Crystal Cult."

Ryan: "The leader?"

Jiang Jianming: "Archbishop Gaius. Bishop Margaret told me—it was the white-haired girl in the Splendid Cathedral who fought against you."

The crown prince gave a "hmm" and ignored him again.

"Didn't I just say that you will eventually go to Yuyu to support the interstellar battlefield?"

Jiang Jianming got closer again, and continued earnestly, "And if Lauren takes me away, where can he take me? Isn't he the flagship of their Crystal Cult?"

He smiled slightly, with a gentle look on his face: "If you defeat them, you can take me away."

The decadent sunlight peeked out from the gaps in the evening clouds, and the stalemate starships, mechs, armed aircraft, scattered artillery fire, and gunpowder smoke all became black shadows in the dim yellow sky.

Jiang Jianming turned to Major General Tang: "Please give me an aircraft, and two pairs of micro-monitors."

Major General Tang was at a loss.Ryan's expression turned cold: "Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Your Highness!"

Jiang Jianming's eyebrows were slightly cold, and he pursed his lips and pulled Leian up forcefully. The latter staggered a step, and hit his back against the cold inner wall of the mecha.

"This is not just a matter of winning the battle in front of you. The Crystal Sect must be related to the secrets in the crystal nest, and in turn related to your amnesia and death."

Jiang Jianming leaned over and lowered his voice, and hurriedly said in Ryan's ear, "This may be the answer that I have been looking for for so long...you promised to help me."

The crown prince was startled and angry, unable to speak for a while, and stretched out his hand to push Jiang Jianming away.

...The palm of her hand fell on the slender and fair nape of her neck, and she was reluctant to use force, so she kneaded it mysteriously.

Ryan stared at him deeply, "If the other party takes you as a hostage to threaten me? Do you know..."

Jiang Jianming: "I know, but it's better than having a child under ten years old as a hostage. I will respond accordingly, as long as you don't be afraid, trust me."

"Please trust me."

Jiang Jianming said firmly: "I still have a hole card to protect myself."

Major General Tang came to his senses belatedly, "Your Highness! This will not work, this will never work!"

The crown prince gritted his teeth in a rage, he just felt that the person in front of him was a ticking time bomb, and he couldn't put it anywhere.

His mind fluttered dangerously, wandering between "lock the unbehaved disabled human being in the treatment cabin" and "just slap him and knock him out", but he knew clearly and clearly whether Jiang Jianming could imprisoned people.

In the final analysis... Is the confinement given to him by this world still relatively small, does it need to be added by him personally?

"The Haikou I just boasted will not be counted so soon, right?"

Jiang Jianming's tone softened again, more like a request, "If you are omnipotent, I will be invincible too."

Ryan closed his eyes and turned away.

"...to count."

Major General Tang seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt, with disbelief written all over his face.

Jiang Jianming turned around and began to prepare. First, he took his daily medicine in advance, then injected three injections of tranquilizers, and put down the gun on his waist.

Ryan looked at him blankly and then turned around. The aircraft was quickly ready, and Jiang Jianming didn't bring any self-defense weapons.

At this moment, His Highness suddenly thought to himself: If he could take down his crystal bone and give it to him, he would be willing to be hacked into pieces.

In the end, he was sent down the gangway. The rear door opened, and at the end of the iron-gray taxiway, there was a large cloud in the evening.

The red sun was about to fall, and the sky seemed to be dyed red by the blood and fire on this land.

Jiang Jianming opened the hatch of the aircraft, bent over and was about to sit in, when he suddenly remembered something, and turned around again.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Ryan seemed to realize something, and his usual cold, sharp and hard emerald green eyes widened slightly.

In his pupils, Jiang Jianming stretched out his slender five fingers to himself, clasping the back of his head.

The beam of light at dusk flickered, and was immediately gathered between the two silhouettes, annihilated in the distance between lips and teeth.

Jiang Jianming kissed Ryan's lips softly and cherishingly, then let go, the touch of curly hair brushed his fingers and moved away.

Before parting, the snow-bottomed military uniform with gold buckles and gold medals was dyed into an almost holy dusk, and he looked so clean that he didn't look like a soldier, "I love you."