Interstellar journey to another world

Seeing that his second brother Li Yang had returned safely, Xu Mingzhi felt relieved and immediately ordered to set sail quickly and leave here.

"Big...brother, there are still brothers who have not returned! Is...are we going to set sail now?" the short, fat man asked uncertainly.

"Useless trash! Inform them quickly and wait for half a minute. We will set sail immediately after half a minute."

"Yes." The short and fat man immediately activated the internal audio of the mecha to notify everyone.

After receiving the order from their boss, all the pirates panicked instantly. They all fought back desperately, trying to find an opening to escape the pursuit of the soldiers and return to the battleship.

The entire battle became more intense, and the pirates were also panicked and anxious. More of them were killed by the soldiers' swords and remained in this void forever.

Xia Yunxuan endured the severe pain in his mind, and the mecha turned into an afterimage, approaching the pirate warship, trying to leave it behind completely.

The pirates gathered at the hatch of the battleship and rose up to resist, and they would be able to stop Xia Yunxuan.

Xia Yunxuan gritted his teeth and withstood the frontal attacks of several pirates. He was unexpectedly hit in the back by a pirate who hurriedly arrived behind him. He was hit several feet away. There was no obstacle in front of the ship cabin, and the pirates rushed forward in a swarm. Go in.

Upon seeing this, Xu Mingzhi immediately ordered the battleship to be shut down and set sail.

The battleship buzzed, set sail instantly, and quickly turned into a black dot and disappeared into the distance.

A dozen pirates who failed to catch up with the ship stared blankly at the warship flying away. They wanted to cry without tears and had no fighting spirit. They immediately fled in their mechas.

But before they could run far, they were all killed by the soldiers.

Xia Yunxuan looked at the pirates who had run away in a daze, and closed his eyes in pain.

At this time, his mental energy was completely exhausted, and he could only sit on the back of the chair helplessly, his face was pale, and fine beads of sweat fell down his forehead...

"Colonel!"

"Colonel!"

The anxious shouts of the soldiers came from outside the mecha, but the voices seemed to be floating in the distance, making it difficult to hear them clearly.

His lieutenant general Han Ziqing saw through the protective cover of the mecha that his colonel was sitting motionless on the chair with his head lowered. No matter how he called, there was no response.

Oops!

Han Ziqing immediately activated the binding rope of the mecha and dragged Xia Yunxuan's mecha back to the warship.

In the battleship, everyone looked nervously at Xia Yunxuan, who was unconscious in the mecha. They all patted the transparent protective cover of the mecha, trying to wake up the colonel.

"Huh... Big... Everyone, give way!" Xia Yunxuan's subordinate ran over panting and put the mecha's spare control button in his hand into the mecha's card slot. In a flash of light, the mecha disappeared, leaving Xia Yunxuan lying flat on the ground.

Xia Yunxuan opened his eyes drowsily, suppressing the rage in his heart, and said in an urgent and soft voice: "Quickly, send...me to...the isolation room."

Han Ziqing's heart tightened when he heard these words. Could it be that the colonel also...

Without thinking too much, he immediately ordered the two young soldiers to carry the colonel to the isolation room, and he quickly rushed to the soldiers' lounge.

In the rest room, the soldiers sat tiredly on the ground and took the time to rest. After more than 20 hours of continuous fighting, their mental and physical strength had already reached the limit. If it were not supported by perseverance, they would have collapsed from exhaustion.

Han Ziqing looked at these exhausted soldiers and asked eagerly: "Everyone, who still has red fox blood on their hands? Colonel Xia is mentally rioting, please help quickly, help!"

Shang Jia, who was sitting in the innermost seat, heard this and opened his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "I have it."

He supported the wall and stood up unsteadily. His fingers crossed the space ring, and half a bottle of red liquid appeared in his palm. He rubbed it with infinite treasure and handed it into Han Ziqing's hand.

He smiled apologetically and said, "That's all there is left."

Han Ziqing looked at him gratefully and said in a slightly bitter voice: "Brother Shang, thank you very much!"

Shang Jia smiled heartily: "Thank you for nothing. You are such a heretic, so hurry up and go!"

"Yes." Han Ziqing nodded heavily and quickly left the lounge.

He held the half bottle of red liquid tightly, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

Shang Jia was infected with mental pollution three months ago, and it became more and more serious. He would have an attack almost every half month. The general wanted to transfer him to the rear of the army for recuperation, but he refused.

I still remember what he said to the general: I am a soldier, and I will die on the battlefield and be hurt to death. What a fucking coward!

The half of the medicine in his hand should be his last inventory, but now he resolutely gave it to himself. Then next time he has an attack...

Alas, Han Ziqing sighed helplessly, hoping General Yan still had some in stock!

He quickly ran to the infirmary, opened the sterile medical box, took out a special medicine from it, quickly mixed the two together, and hurried to the isolation room.

In the isolation room, Xia Yunxuan was tied to the isolation bed. His veins were bulging and his eyes were red. He was on the verge of a mental riot.

Han Ziqing immediately ran over and injected all the liquid that had just been mixed into his body.

The effect of this medicine was very significant. Within a few minutes, Xia Yunxuan's skin had returned to normal, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded away.

But everyone knows that this riot has not passed, and he has to survive the remaining pain by himself!

Han Ziqing left two people to take care of Xia Yunxuan, while he returned to the control room to check ammunition and energy supplies.

After encountering a wave of pirates and star beasts, the warship was severely damaged and had very little ammunition and energy left, so it needed to be replenished and repaired immediately.

He immediately ordered the warship to move at full speed towards the Beisai star field, which is the closest to here.

Xu Mingzhi fled far away in a hurry before slowing down the battleship.

Damn it, I suffered a big loss this time. Not only did I lose three spaceships and a group of subordinates in vain, but I was almost handed over to Xia Yunxuan.

After returning home, Xu Anmin must give more blood to make up for his losses. The price of a Horcrux is too light, so he must at least give himself another battleship.

Thinking of the Horcrux, he stretched out the red rope from his neck, but was shocked to find that the red rope was empty.

Um? What about Horcruxes? Where is my Horcrux?

He hurriedly tore off his clothes, and several pieces of blue gravel fell to the ground with his movements.

Depend on! Broken?

what happened?

Could it be that what Xu Anmin, an old fox, gave him was a fake?

His grandma dares to bully me. I think you are impatient!

There was a fierce look in his eyes, and murderous intent surged in his heart.