Sick Beauty Commander is cold and strong

Orders were passed on quickly.

Soon, countless teacups on the table clanged and trembled, and everyone in the eleventh ship felt a huge traction.

As the direction of the ship reversed, the young commander's already pale face suddenly lost even the last bit of blood, and with a "click", the instrument panel fell straight to the ground.

His hands were propped weakly on the edge of the podium, his thin body was curled up in pain in the wide swivel chair, his forehead rested on the back of his hands, and he lowered his head to the ground and retched.

"Commander Cen!"

He Zhu immediately stepped forward, half squatted down to support the commander, turned his head anxiously and shouted: "Minister Jian!"

Jian Cheng walked quickly to Cen Chu's side, squatted down next to the swivel chair, and deftly swallowed two tablets for the young commander, then took the tablet from his colleague, brushed away her long hair, and put it under the ear near the back of the neck There are two additional pole pieces attached.

Only then did I turn my head to look at the real-time measured body data, and whispered to my colleagues: "Reduce the concentration!"

Cen Chu was panting, pressing pale fingertips on the edge of the stage.

His body had such a big adverse reaction due to the turning of the ship, which made him feel extremely bad, and the air pressure around his body was terribly low.

But no.

It's not over yet.

Cen Chu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcing himself to recover quickly from the nausea of ​​the ship turning.

With the support of the medical minister and the young assistant, he leaned on the back of the large swivel chair.The ship was still turning, and the discomfort brought by the traction made him curl up, unable to straighten Dan Ji's back, let alone operate the command platform.

He gently tugged on He Zhu's sleeve, and the assistant quickly leaned closer.

"Call Yan Zhi for me." He whispered.

"it is good!"

He Zhu carefully handed over all the strength in his hands to the head of the medical department to drag him, without wasting time, he walked out quickly.

Soon, Yan Zhi hurried in after He Zhu.As soon as he came in, he saw the long-haired commander curled up in the swivel chair in front of the podium with a pale face, the picturesque and exquisite eyebrows and eyes filled with pain that could not be dispelled, beside him, the unshaven head of the medical department was squatting on the edge of the chair His body tilted his head and whispered something to his colleagues.

"Commander Cen."

Yan Zhi walked quickly to Cen Chu's side, squatted down, and sighed helplessly: "Your body is really..."

If you really want to talk about it, Yan Zhi is the first person in the eleventh ship to take a fancy to Cen Chu and try to bet on this outer ship commander.

From the first contact to the first negotiation, there was almost a shadow of his deliberate promotion. Therefore, when Cen Chu and the eleventh ship gradually deepened their cooperation, and now they are directly sitting in the command position, Yan Zhi's mood is beyond words. .

Of course he was happy for Cen Chu to be the commander.

This means that the technology of the three ships can be unlocked from them to a large extent, and Cen Chu can also guide their technology development as a matter of course.

But it's only been a few days, every time Yan Zhi sees Cen Chu, he clearly feels that his complexion is worse than before.

The young commander didn't have the energy to talk to him.

He managed to prop up a little more from the seat, and asked wearily, "How about Zone [-] and Zone [-]?"

"There's no pressure, I'll leave it to the deputy to keep an eye on for the time being," Yan Zhi said.

"Well, then you stay and help me operate the podium. I said you just do it."

Cen Chu curled up, pursed his lips a little irritably and said, "I'm... not very good right now."

"no problem."

The refined man immediately got up and walked to the podium.The previous half-day agency work had given him a good grasp of the basic operations of the podium, so of course there was no pressure to help Cen Chu now.

"Say, what are you going to do?"

For everyone on the eleventh ship, the war was so unreal.The war a few months ago made them feel the cruelty and pain of the star war, but this war made them all have a trance and false illusion.

They feel as if they have become stronger.

Otherwise, how could this war have been fought so smoothly and ended so quickly?

"However, in my lifetime, I can actually see the fleet come to pick us up. Hey, I'm a little touched, really."

The Eleventh Ship turned around under Cen Chu's order, and first finished dealing with the issue of the nearby Third War Zone, brought back the generals in this war zone, and then went to the First and Second War Zones to bring back the others.

The generals in the third theater did not know what happened in the first and second theaters.Therefore, when they waited in line to enter the ship for review, when the ship suddenly stopped and a large number of generals poured in behind them, they were all surprised for a while.

"What, you are also fighting two fleets?"

"Hiss, so we actually had friction with four fleets at the same time?!"

"How is your war zone, how long have you been fighting, and what are the casualties?"

"..."

In the front and middle of the line, the individual soldier who looks like a delicate glass doll has a bright impatient face, but the people who line up in front of him seem to be blind, and continue to say enthusiastically: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Yes, I'm not in a hurry, brother Lansong, come to the front and line up, I'll change seats with you!"

"If I say no, don't use it," Jing Lansong roared angrily, "Let's talk nonsense and let's fight!"

His eyes were trying to be fierce, but he was dragged down by his appearance, and his glance made the person who spoke to him even more itchy.

"You're welcome, I just..."

"brother."

Behind him, Xiao Jianjie pressed his cute teammate who was about to run away, poked his head out with a smile, and said, "There are eight people behind us, do you want to let go together?"

The person in front was startled, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

Let one have a reason to strike up a conversation.

One handicap nine? ?

"It turns out that your team is together, then, then I will not bother you haha, sorry."

He coughed dryly and turned his head back embarrassingly.

Jing Lansong was so annoyed that he grinned at the back of the accoster who had turned his head away, and then turned around humming.

"Ajing, you are really welcome," Xiao Jianjie poked him with his elbow, joking in a low voice, "I haven't seen such a thing when I walked with the captain."

"Welcome? You want it for you."

Jing Lansong rolled his eyes: "It would be best if the captain didn't meet, anyway, with my strength here, they can only strike up a conversation at most, and no one dares to do anything, but how troublesome it would be to change to the captain. "

"Too."

Xiao Jianjie casually put his hand on Zhu Chan's shoulder, the latter's expression changed, he reached out and ruthlessly brushed him off, and took a step back with a wrinkled face.

Xiao Jianjie smiled even wider.

He passed Zhu Chan and patted his back: "Hey, Brother Tang."

Tan Xuyang was chatting with the commander of Pingyi's team about some command issues. He didn't know what the issue was, but he sneered mockingly, and the two started a small debate.Ping Yi was inserted between them with a blank face.

After hearing the sound, Tan Xuyang outputted his point of view to the commander of the next team before turning around: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jianjie approached him and asked in a low voice, "Is the captain okay this time?"

"It should be okay, you can still message me just now." Tan Xuyang said.

"That's good." Xiao Jianjie said with a smile.

Tan Xuyang agrees.

They all had some shadows about Cen Chu's physical condition after the last battle. This time the captain, as the commander of the whole war, should be bigger.

But fortunately, nothing happened.

At this time, a new team opened next door, and the people behind rushed straight forward.The remaining team in front of Tan Xuyang and the others was not too long, so they didn't bother to run, so they didn't move.

The new team took shape quickly, and the length of the two teams was the same.The two parties were not far apart, and soon chatted with each other.

As we chatted, we naturally talked about the war.

"Really, let me tell you that this feels really cool. Can you imagine what it would be like for the two seventh-tier fleets on the opposite side to be in a state of no armor? It's really cool to fight, and their weapons, tsk, It can't be fought at all, if it weren't for one of the octopus fleets that mainly relies on biological bodies to fight, there is no way to limit it, and the wounded in our theater can be reduced by another 70%."

"Hey, then you don't know where we are, the whole ship of our ship has joined the battlefield directly to participate in the battle, okay! Hehehe, it's the first time I know that our main ship is so strong when fighting. "

"Wow, who is the commander of your theater? The entire ship is involved. Could it be that Commander Cen personally commanded it?"

Tan Xuyang raised his head abruptly.

Xiao Jianjie, who was halfway through the conversation with him, didn't know what happened, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Tan, what's wrong?"

Tan Xuyang's eyes were gloomy, and it was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"Listen yourself."

headquarters.

"Is there no one outside?"

"Yes, Commander, everyone has been picked up, no accidents."

"Okay. Cough, all missions have been suspended in the near future, and at the same time keep an eye on the whereabouts of the rest of the fleet, especially their energy fluctuations, which may be more dangerous recently."

"No problem. The several directions of the previous exchange of fire have now stopped, but the distance between them has not been opened. Do you need to do something about it?"

"Just stop the fire, don't worry about it."

"Understood, Commander."

The ship turned to speed up and stopped twice to pick up the generals. Cen Chu's body was also tortured to the edge of the limit in the process.

He had been moved to lie on the sofa opposite the podium, sweating profusely, his eyes darkened, and the pain on his face made the deputy who was squatting next to him waiting for orders couldn't bear to continue reporting to him.

"Call Yan Zhi here."

The commander gasped for breath, his voice weak and powerless.

The deputy didn't dare to say anything, and quickly called Yan Zhi who was forced to stand on top of the podium to deal with matters so busy that he didn't touch the ground.

Jian Cheng wanted to take advantage of this gap to come forward, but was stopped by a finger extended by Cen Chu.He clicked his tongue in difficulty and wiped his head.

Yan Zhi quickly put down his work, stepped forward, and squatted on the edge of the sofa.

"You say." He whispered.

"The biological captives of the fleet group must not be transferred to your prisoner. The slender fleet has warned them not to let them leave. I will deal with them when I get back. And...cough, cough...you come to these two fleets Negotiation, please remember..."

When Tan Xuyang rushed to the headquarters before he even had time to stay in the preparation room, the first thing he saw was the squad leader he had been thinking about for many days, curled up in pain between the sofa, his whole body was pale and fragile like It's like it's going to break anytime.

The head of the medical department and a young man he didn't know stood by. The young man looked worried, and occasionally lowered his body to help him pull up the thin blanket on his body.

Yan Zhi crouched in front of him, very close to him, communicating something with him in a low voice.

"No problem. I will pass on the complete ship history record you just mentioned to the captain. It will take some time to sort out the confidential parts."

Seeing that Yan Zhi finally stood up from the ground, Jian Cheng went straight to the edge of the sofa, sighed and squatted down, and said, "Commander Cen, it's time to go to the medical department with us. We can't go."

After finishing speaking, he waved to his colleagues and instructed them to take out a portable stretcher from the huge medical box and prepare to carry Cen Chu onto it.

Suddenly, a fierce figure inserted between them.

"I'm coming," he said.

He bent down, passed his powerful palms under his knees and the back of his neck, and gently hugged the sick and weak commander who was curled up in pain.

Cen Chu's body was very uncomfortable, his hands and feet were cold, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and the pulling feeling of the ship's movement hadn't stopped, so he could only curl up so that the nausea that was glowing all over his body would not be so serious .

His tinnitus became more and more serious, and the buzzing made him almost mentally collapsed. The pole piece placed on him by the medical department to help him adjust his physical condition at all times prevented him from falling asleep directly in this situation. I can grit my teeth and endure it.

When he was uncomfortable, he felt that he was gently hugged by someone, and the strength was firmer and softer than those who took care of him these days.

He coughed and raised his eyes, meeting a pair of dark eyes.

When the other party spoke, there was no emotion in his voice, every word seemed to be half-circled on the tip of his tongue.

"Commander Cen." He shouted.

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