Chapter 64

　It's a pity that the communication in the entire eight galaxies was cut off, and there were no reliable war reporters on the scene. Otherwise, if we could interview the last king of the Prince Gloria family, the legendary Aresvon would probably make headlines for a month.

　The patrol team that gritted its teeth and vomited blood and defeated the pirate detection team was the bait, and the sophisticated anti-tracking system was the bait.

　Aren't deliberately exposed underground channels and fake energy fluctuations bait? Isn't this what the prophet of the Anti-Ukrainian Society said?

　Why did the bait in the previous round magically become true in the next round?

　Ares Feng couldn't understand the truth and lies here. He didn't understand it when he was alive, and he didn't understand it until the end.

　Are there really regular Alliance troops lurking in the eight galaxies?

　If so, how could they watch him blow up three planets and turn a blind eye?

　Or is this a hunt that started against Yuan Yiren when he disappeared three months ago?

　The most important thing is, how could Lin Jingheng not die?

　The "environmental prophet" of the Anti-Uzbek Society advocates that everyone sleep in tree houses in the virgin forest, but they rely on big data analysis to fight their own battles.

　The pirate leader Prince Gloria was deviant and sworn in with the Alliance, but he refused to believe that the Alliance's Eden system would go wrong until his death.

　This unprecedented era of civilization is so bizarre that the people in it are shadowy and look like no one at all.

　The ninth silver guard fell from the sky. Aresfon could not believe it, and his army of sycophants were even more shocked. Prince Gloria's disadvantage of preferring to select and employ people with mental retardation was finally exposed, but he had no chance to make amends.

　The sycophant army was dispersed by Bai Yin Jiu and turned into a mess. Lin Jingheng did not give them any room to breathe, and directly broke into the pirate circle like a desperado. In three seconds, he locked the mecha of Prince Gloria himself, Bai Yin Jiu. With a high degree of coordination with him, the soldiers divided into three groups and surrounded them, cutting the pirate team into pieces. At the same time, two missiles on the left and right exploded Aresvon's escort team.

　Lin Jingheng aimed at Ares Feng's heavy armor arsenal with incomparable precision, and the missile tore through the vacuum.

　Ares Feng jumped over the wall and made an emergency jump, but Lin Jingheng seemed to know in advance which jump point he was going to jump to. A missile followed and arrived almost at the same time as Ares Feng. What a coincidence, it happened to be a missile that had been made in advance. After passing the jump point of his hands and feet, he was immediately detonated by the missile, and the spurting energy instantly sucked in the man who was the embodiment of a nightmare.

　Together with the three planets and hundreds of millions of resentful souls, the smoke and fire disappeared.

　Pirates are not the only ones in the world whose artificial intelligence can do behavioral pattern analysis.

　As soon as Arisphon died, the soul of the pirate team was gone. Even though their strength was twice that of Silver Nine, they were just "silly guys" like walking zombies. They were defeated and then fled away.

　The whole battle ended more dizzyingly than the storm - under Bai Yinjiu's killing style, the surviving pirates collapsed. They all unloaded their weapons arsenals, jumped off the mental net, and surrendered.

　Lu Bixing glanced at his watch at this time. It took ten minutes and twenty-one seconds from the time when Silver Nine appeared to when the battlefield was cleared.

　He exhaled a long breath and thought to himself, it turned out that this was the Silver Ten Guards...the Great Wall that was knocked down by the alliance themselves.

　The next moment, a signal connected to the communication channel, and Bai Yinjiu appeared in front of everyone.

　Perhaps it was because the Silver Ten Guards had withdrawn from the alliance five years ago. Like Lin Jingheng, they had let themselves go a lot in the past five years. From the image of the captain of the Silver Nine Guards... he really didn't look like a soldier.

　Although the guard captain was wearing a military uniform, he actually had a ponytail - the regular army of the Alliance, regardless of service branch, race, or gender, unless they are civilian personnel, are not allowed to have long hair. And this person not only has long hair, but also has long chestnut hair that falls out from his temples and is curled and hanging on his chest. It is full of style and looks like it is not naturally long at first glance. The captain of the guard is tall and tall, and his posture is unusually straight. Although his eyebrows are deeply contoured, they look a bit girly for some reason. If you look closely, he is also wearing makeup, like a female model wearing a military uniform for an art photo shoot.

　Then, the "female model" touched her heels lightly and gave a standard military salute comparable to that of an honor guard: "Captain of the Silver Ninth Guards, Elizabeth Karatulan reports to you."

　The country bumpkins at the base have never seen anything like this. The foreign-styled female general didn't dare to express her arrogance and looked at her stupidly.

　Bai Yinjiu arrived slower than he expected. Lin Jingheng was already a little angry, but when he saw her behavior, he became even more angry.

　He first waved, dispatched several medical cabins from the medical room, and stuffed the students who had just followed him and suffered a lot of bumps into them to wipe their nosebleeds and treat concussions. Then he lifted up his nose, not the nose, nor the eyes. He glanced at the female officer coldly, closed the communication channel that Lu Bixing temporarily set up with his remote signal, and isolated the eyes of other people. Then he spoke without hesitation: "Captain Turan Guard, did I send the wrong signal, or did you interpret it incorrectly? If I remember correctly, I asked you to come to the front line as soon as possible, and I didn't ask you to come to the blind date as soon as possible. ?"

　As soon as the ninth guard captain heard this tone, he knew it was over, and the muscles in his back straightened even more.

　But at this time, Zhan Lu managed to give her an eye drops - Zhan Lu greeted her happily: "Long time no see, Captain Turan Guard, you look very beautiful today."

　Lin Jingheng: "Yes. Ah, there's still time to get a perm on the way. Did I delay your debut?"

　Tulan stretched the tendons on his back, lowered his head, and whispered like frost beating an eggplant: "Isn't this all... for concealment, for the sake of being able to do so? Better collect all kinds of information."

　"Oh, that's just me being confused," Lin Jingheng said, "I thought the Silver Ninth Guards were forward commandos, but it turns out that you are now a spy."

　Turan: "..."

　Lin Jingheng said coldly: "Why are you late?"

　"These mechas were illegally hidden in the Sixth Galaxy. I found a way to get them for use. They are all old models that are about to be scrapped. They look okay. The performance really can't keep up, and the power is not good either. It drives too fast and consumes too much energy to sustain it." Turan whispered as if checking his back. "I'm afraid there will be no supplies when we get to the front line and we will be stretched thin. We are separated from Baiyin San, and there is no way to rely on it. There is nothing you can do about it, General. "

　This is an acceptable objective condition. Lin Jingheng's expression softened slightly.

　Then I heard Turan add honestly: "Whether sharpening... sharpening a knife is enough to cut wood, anyway, the general is wise and powerful. I have estimated the situation of the battle. We will be late for a while, but you can handle it."

　Lin Jingheng almost She laughed angrily: "So, if I can't bear it, it will be fine. The war is in chaos and you are free, right?"

　Turan shivered, feeling that his skin might be peeled off and wiped on the floor. , dare not say anything.

　The Silver Fortress, the throat of Watto back then, always gave people the impression of a clean military and strict orders.

　But that is actually all the credit of Wulan Academy.

　More than 90% of the members of the Silver Fortress are elite graduates of Wulan College. These people are from superior families, well-educated, and have high quality. If they are taken out for a spin, they are the shining face of the Alliance Military Commission.

　However, the appearance of the real Shirogane Juwei among them is actually very poor.

　The forwards are lawless, the special services are unscrupulous, and the military industry department is proud of their talents. They go to the Central Military Commission headquarters every year to play rogue for funds and budgets. The main force, except Lin Jingheng, will not buy anyone's account. As long as they are released, they will inevitably conflict with other military regions and administrative agencies. They are like a vicious dog with crooked melons and cracked dates. They are not allowed to eat raw meat and are not ready to bite their master at any time.

　Lin Jingheng: "Return."

　When they returned to the base, the energy tower had turned back and the sky was bright.

　New Year's Eve slipped by quietly in the smoke.

　The base's far too big mecha transceiver station is already too tight to accommodate a heavy armor, and it can't fit thirty heavy armors. The heavy armors have no choice but to float outside the base's atmosphere like satellites, orbiting around the base.

　Turan divided the personnel on duty for each heavy armor into three groups, with shifts changing every eight hours. They were responsible for guarding the mecha in the sky and waiting for others to land.

　The Silver Ninth Guards who were walking with wind and the crooked melons and jujubes at the base were curious about each other. They all felt that the other party was some kind of rare species that could not be seen in the zoo. With Lin Jingheng in charge, no one dared to cause trouble.

　Turan winked at a man who was staring at her intently, and trotted to catch up with Lin Jingheng.

　She looks very high-end, but she is a talkative talker.

　It's strange to say that since Lin Jingheng was a child, everyone around him, including real people and artificial intelligence, was full of nonsense, and his life was quite miserable.

　Turan said while running: "General, it's impossible to keep my mechas parked in the sky. They will soon run out of power, and the weapons arsenal will be so deflated that they can no longer be squeezed out. If those pirates just got a little more pissy, Maybe our missiles are not enough... Fortunately, they are cowardly... Your base is nice, there are food, drinks and movies. How about the weapons? Let's meet..."

　Lin Jingheng glanced at her coolly.

　Tulan laughed sarcastically, daring to squeeze his fingers: "Give a little bit to others."

　Lin Jingheng paused, turned around and looked her up and down, as if he saw a bottle of human-shaped pepper water, and said coldly: "Here. You take twenty minutes to rest, cut your hair, and wash off your shemale appearance before you come to talk to me. Get out of here."

　Tulan: "..."

　A beautiful girl fell from the sky, and she was Lin Jingheng's old subordinate. Lu Bixing remained silent. , adhering to scientific objectivity, he observed silently from the side in order to know himself and the enemy.

　A long time ago, the scandal between Yevgenia and Lin Jingheng spread like wildfire, making Lin Jingheng look like an impersonal eunuch. Lu Bixing always thought that people were exaggerating for the sake of drama, but during the whole process he witnessed how General Lin behaved. After treating the beautiful girl, he felt that the rumors were not necessarily groundless and indeed credible.

　"It seems that this is an equation that no one has solved." Contemporary scientists who are aiming for the Nobel Prize and the Alliance Free Contribution Award fearlessly ponder.

　Then he interrupted at the right time: "You can leave the parking issue and the energy issue to me."

　Turan turned around and saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up, then naturally narrowed, and he took the initiative to reach out to him: "Why? "Name?"

　"My name is Lu Bixing," Lu Bixing shook hands with her gracefully, "I am now a temporary army engineer, right, general?"

　Lin Jingheng looked at him as if he were a creditor, and nodded briefly without saying a word. .

　"Engineer with the army?" Turan stared at his face with a look that made him dizzy. He didn't notice the unusual look on their boss's face. He squeezed Lu Bixing's hand shamelessly to prevent him from retreating. "Such a handsome engineer with the army, General." Where did you get it from? I have long said that we should let those weirdos like Bai Yinsan play with their eggs..."

　"Elizabeth, Tulan." Lin Jingheng suddenly called her by her first name.

　Turan was so excited that he no longer cared about beauty, and subconsciously stood at attention: "Yes."

　Lin Jingheng's voice was very low: "What did I just say?"

　"Let me get out, as ordered." Turan touched his heels. , turned to the Silver Nine Guards, "All eggs - turn back and get out of here with me!"

　Foucault quickly followed and helped find a place to place them.

　Lin Jingheng turned around and entered the mecha main control room.

　The calendar was still the same as last year, but after one night, the base had changed.

　Looking down from the main control room, those brand-new little mechas have been tempered by the fire of war and have grown mottled armor. The maintenance robots are busy running around. They are arranged in the mecha station according to numbers, with gaps in between. , those vacated places, like the Forest of Steles behind the Alliance Parliament, can never come back.

　Many base residents gathered outside the mecha station, waiting eagerly. Some cried bitterly at the door when they saw their relatives and friends coming back. Some didn't come back, but they still didn't give up. When they walked into the mecha station, they wanted to pick up the base's weapons one by one. , still couldn't find it, so I wandered around in despair.

　As for the more... widowed and lonely, with no one waiting for you when you are alive, and no one to ask after you die, this is another normal state.

　Lin Jingheng put his hands on the window lattice. After a moment, he lowered his head deeply, his chin almost touched his chest, closed his eyes, and slowly exhaled.

　Turan hadn't formally reported to him yet, but he had already given him an ominous premonition by explaining the origin of the mecha in just a few words.

　At this time, footsteps came from behind, and the anxious look on Lin Jingheng's face disappeared instantly, returning to a neither sad nor happy look. When he turned around... he almost bumped into Lu Bixing.

　By the way, there is also this guy's lawsuit.

　Lin Jingheng ducked back suddenly. He didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Bixing had taken wrongly. Since he was in a state of confusion, he quickly made up his mind - if Lu Bixing continued to talk nonsense like the night before, let him get out.

　So although he didn't say anything rude, one of his eyebrows raised a cursing arc: "What's the matter?"

　Lu Bixing folded his arms and leaned against the window, saying in a deep voice: "Thank you."

　Lin Jingheng: "..."

　Ready, "Get out of here" "Go out" didn't seem to be suitable for this context, so I had to roll it around on the tip of my tongue and swallow it myself.

　"At that time, we still took advantage of them," Lu Bixing said. "If you had known that the Ninth Silver Guard would come, you could have waited for them and didn't care about the life and death of those people, just like we said at the beginning."

　Lin Jingheng didn't even look at her head . He walked away from him: "Yuan Yiren is dead, do you think Ares Feng is so easy to deceive?"

　Lu Bixing: "Wait a minute, I heard from Mint and the others that you used soothing agents again!"

　Lin Jingheng was too lazy to answer, as if ignoring Zhan Lu ignored him as well.

　Lu Bixing was reluctant and stepped forward to block him: "The aftereffects of the soothing agent are very difficult to bear. Does it hurt?"

　Words like "Does it hurt?" and "Is it tired?" were a bit too close and too close to Lin Jingheng. It's private. The last time he heard similar questions was when he was a child, so these words sounded as if Lu Bixing was discussing peeing and mud when he was a child, which made him feel awkward and didn't know what to do. catch.

　"Don't talk nonsense to me," Lin Jingheng said, her patience running out, "Just do whatever you have to do."

　Lu Bixing was keenly aware of his embarrassment, and stood in front of him backwards, swaying left and right, not letting him pass. He was not afraid of Lin Jingheng's anger at all - anyway, Lin Jingheng's biggest anger in front of him was to "get out". There are very few foul words and they are completely non-lethal. As for others who act like quails in front of General Lin, Lu Bixing rationally expresses understanding and sympathy, but cannot empathize with him.

　"General, why are you hiding from a gangster? I didn't do anything." After Lu Bixing finished speaking, he suddenly felt blessed and made a surprise attack. He threw a sentence at Lin Jingheng off guard, "I confessed half of my confession last night. The annoying pirate interrupted. I want to talk to you more today, but you don't want to pay attention to me. Do you want me to worry about repairing the mecha station for you? "

　Lin Jingheng: "..."

　I just finished tidying up. , Captain Turan ran into the main control room: "..."

　Lu Bixing caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye and didn't know what "sorry" meant. Instead, he found the look on Captain Turan's face that was struck by lightning very interesting - the scientific community back then The sages who injected viruses into themselves and carried kites to catch thunder and lightning gave him endless courage, persistence and madness.

　Lu Bixing took advantage of Lin Jingheng's blank look and grabbed his wrist: "If I want to pursue you, will you shoot me to death?"