The major general's trumpet is my white moonlight [Interstellar]

The underground holding room is full of mental power interference devices that are very fatal to the sentries. Although Duan Jing has tried his best to maintain the balance of his five senses, it is still in vain.

The extreme weakness awakened the spiritual power that had accumulated in the body since childhood, and the body's self-preservation instinct made this force that could barely be suppressed increase to the limit that the body could bear, almost bursting out of the chest.

The fall of the Black Falcon had a huge impact on his body and mental strength. Although the life-saving system of the Black Falcon saved him from death, he was carried into here by several residents of Exel Planet while he was half awake. Both Black Falcon and the communication terminal on him fell into their hands, making it even more difficult to get in touch with the outside world.

Just when he was trying to mobilize his mental power to forcefully explode the chains on his body again, a chilly aroma filled his nostrils.

Duan Jing was slightly taken aback, raised his head, and met a pair of amber eyes, the gloom in his eyes dispelled the joy in his heart little by little.

Ye Lan noticed the blood-stained wound under his torn military uniform, and she clenched her fingers involuntarily, one question after another popped up in her mind.

How are you?Does your wound hurt?I miss you.Why are you here... are you going to hurt me?

These questions were intertwined, making him feel dazed, and even his steps became heavy.

At this moment, the distance of a few steps becomes as insurmountable as life and death.

The surroundings were so quiet that not a single sound could be heard, only a voice came to his heart, telling him: This person will not hurt himself.

In the end, Duan Jing was the first to speak out, with a low voice, and the gentle tone he was most familiar with, but this time, it seemed to be mixed with a sigh: "Are you worried about me?"

"I..." Ye Lan's eyes fell on the deepest scar on his chest, his throat rolled, as if stuck by something, unable to make a sound.

"Come here, okay?" Duan Jing panted lightly, and even raised the corners of her lips to smile.

After getting permission, Ye Lan took a tentative step, and then quickly walked towards him, but just when Ye Lan's hand was about to touch his face, she hesitated, clasped her fingers in mid-air, Slowly put down.

"It's all right." Seeing his appearance, Duan Jing also became flustered, hesitated for a long time, and then tentatively stretched out her hand, hugged him into her arms, and whispered something to comfort him, " I'll be fine."

A warm and dangerous breath came from the back of the neck, Ye Lan came back to her senses, realized what Duan Jing was doing, her body trembled, her breathing became rapid, and she felt that she had never panicked before.

"Are you afraid?" After Duan Jing asked, before he could respond, her lips stuck to a raised spot, she opened her teeth, and licked it lightly with her tongue.

It was as if an electric current was flowing through the body, and the sore feeling spread from the glands to the whole body. This feeling of being completely controlled by others was really terrible!

But as long as you think that the other party is Duan Jing...

Ye Lan finally couldn't help but speak.

"...Remind you, I am now a wanted criminal of the Federation, probably an enemy, if I use the spiritual connection to attack your deep consciousness..." Before Ye Lan finished speaking, the teeth had already sunk into his glands, strangely The feeling permeates every pore ambiguously, giving him a lingering pleasure.

"You don't want to die—?!" Ye Lan was stunned, and felt the arms around her strengthen a little more.

"You can try it." After marking, Duan Jing raised her head and looked into his eyes, her eyes and tone were equally firm, as if telling him: You won't.

Ye Lan's eyes became more and more red, he suddenly lowered his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Of course I won't."

The incomparably close distance allowed Ye Lan to examine Duan Jing's wounds more clearly, each of which made him feel guilty about the doubts he had before, and the bright red blood soaked on the shoulder straps blinded his eyes at that moment.

This was the first time he saw Duan Jing hurt so badly.

Since when did this man, known as the God of War of the Federation, be so downcast and so scarred?

Do you start by liking yourself?

Realizing the reason why Duan Jing appeared here this time, Ye Lan's heart beat violently, as if confirming with him, she said: "This place is very dangerous..."

"I'm a sentinel," Duan Jing sighed helplessly, "Does it surprise you that you want to protect your guide?"

"Are you not afraid?" Ye Lan stared at him blankly, at that moment he felt that even if he died like this, he would have no regrets.

"Well, because I know you're here, I won't let others hurt me," Duan Jing moved closer, pressed her forehead against him, then stretched out her hand, and gently clasped his fingers, earnestly as if Telling the oath, "It is the instinct of the sentinel to like a powerful guide, and it is my instinct to protect you."

The lips rubbed against his cheek, all the way down, and stopped at the shoulder. He could feel Duan Jing kissing the wound on his body through his clothes.

The tingling pain surged from his heart to his scalp in an instant, making him tremble all over.

"A little injury, not serious." Ye Lan subconsciously avoided his gaze, lowered her eyes, and her voice was slightly hoarse.

Duan Jing paused, looked at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you believe me?"

Ye Lan raised her head, staring blankly at the endless darkness above her head like purgatory, and said almost unconsciously: "I... believe it."

My heart has no choice but to believe in you.

"Brother, save Brother Sang Sa..." A timid voice sounded, Ye Lan was startled, and saw a girl stumbling in.

"What did you say?" What happened during the day made Ye Lan very vigilant, and looked at the girl with cold and hostile eyes.

"Brother Sang Sa was taken away..." The girl bit her lips, tears glistening in her eyes, "Brother, go and save him..."

"Where was he taken? Who did it?!" Ye Lan's tone was aggressive, and even he himself didn't realize how terrifying his eyes were at that moment.

The girl was startled, blinked her eyes, and a big teardrop fell: "They said... they want to take brother Sang Sa to the office building... that's where they have been meeting the imperial people..."

A flash of fire suddenly appeared in the darkness, and Ye Lan's pupils suddenly tightened. Through the girl's eyes, he saw strange faces behind him.

"I'm sorry, you can't stay here." A voice without a trace of emotion sounded behind him, with a bone-chilling coldness.

Suddenly realizing a huge possibility, a bad premonition spread in her heart little by little, Ye Lan frowned, and blurted out, "Where's Sang Sa?"

The leading man didn't answer, but said coldly, "Kill them."

The crowd surged up all of a sudden, everyone had a murderous weapon in their hands, and everyone had a look of madness that would put someone to death in their eyes.

No matter how strong a person is, he will always be too weak to be worth mentioning in front of such power.

Ye Lan kicked a leg of the man who was rushing up, and in an instant more people rushed up.Ye Lan clenched his teeth, not dodging or dodging, and reluctantly went up to meet him. He knew that he could no longer retreat, because behind him was Duan Jing who had been seriously injured.

This kind of parry could not last long, and Ye Lan gradually realized that the countless dangers she had experienced on the battlefield in her life were actually not as cruel as this time.

The crowd bypassed his body and rushed towards Duan Jing, his sight was blocked, Ye Lan's heart sank heavily, and a huge fear welled up in his heart. He had just taken an extremely dangerous step in the direction where Duan Jing was, when he heard a voice coming from there. There was a loud bang like an explosion.

All of a sudden, flesh and blood flew everywhere, severed limbs and heads rolled to the ground, the riot in the crowd stopped for a moment, and soon intensified again. The death of unrelated people seemed to be unable to stir up any waves, just piled up cold numbers.

"Duan Jing!" Ye Lan spoke eagerly, ignoring the danger in front of her, subconsciously looking in Duan Jing's direction.However, in the next instant, a man stabbed at him with a knife, so fast that it was almost too late to dodge.By the time Ye Lan realized it, his body and Duan Jing had already fallen heavily to the ground and rolled several times.Even at this time, Duan Jing has the instinct to protect him.

It's Sentinel's 3S mental power...

Ye Lan clenched the clothes on his chest, never felt such joy for a moment, but this joy was soon replaced by worry about Sang Sa.

"Go save people!"

Hearing Duan Jing whisper in his ear, Ye Lan was startled, and her heart raised her throat: "But you..."

Before Ye Lan finished speaking, she was pushed out by Duan Jing, and then the sentinel's mental power exploded again.Because of the combination, Ye Lan can feel that the mental power in Duan Jing's body is extremely unstable now, almost reaching a value that is on the verge of losing control.

If there is no comfort from the guide, let his mental power explode like this...

Her mind went blank, she couldn't care about anything else, Ye Lan wanted to go back to Duan Jing, but saw Duan Jing shaking her head slowly at him.

"I'll be fine." Duan Jing lip-synced to him, her eyes were calm and firm, as if the general on the expedition promised a triumphant return, which even made Ye Lan doubt her judgment just now.

The beating heart gradually calmed down because of that look.

That was his sentinel, and he had promised himself many things, none of which was left unfulfilled.

Now, he's promising himself that he'll be fine.

"Wait for me to come back." Ye Lan paused for a moment, then mouthed back to him, then turned and left without looking back.

Behind him, the mental power, which was more turbulent than the sea tide, was uncontrollable like a tsunami. It only took a moment to blow up the people behind him who were chasing him to death. The top of the wall began to collapse, and the broken stones turned into dust. , Even the entire underground base shook violently.