imperfections

The moment Hope's eco-chamber floated out, a mecha that was behind the anti-UG team quietly located him, shot out a shield amidst the flurry of artillery fire, and covered the weak signal of the eco-chamber, and then, the fishing net Protruding out quickly and accurately, rolled back Hope's eco-cabin.

At the same time, the armed mechs of the Anti-Ukraine Society were like an irresistible herd of beasts, chasing the remnants and defeated generals, and ran towards the Hongxia Star not far away.

Hongxia star happened to orbit here, and it was too close to the battlefield.

In the communication intranet of the Hongxia Garrison, the only remaining squad leader is from Baiyinjiu, who tried to stop his out-of-control comrades hoarsely: "Spread out! Don't get close to the planet! Missiles will fall on...beep——"

Before he could finish speaking, the mecha was destroyed by a missile in the middle, and his voice was drowned in the disturbed noise, and no one listened to him.Because at this time, the organization of the garrison has collapsed, the leader is gone, and the survivors are all newcomers who were blocked by the veterans just now. At such a fatal moment, those who are deeply involved have no time to think carefully and can only listen to their instincts. Run in the direction of your familiar base camp.

No one can criticize these new recruits on the battlefield for the first time, and no one can ask them to think of others and avoid getting involved in the planet when they are on the front line of life and death. But they are not bad guys and cowards, they are just mortals.

But no matter what the reason is, in short, if they ran in the direction of Hongxia Star, it meant that they also attracted the enemy's missiles.Hongxiaxing activated the anti-missile system urgently, but the protective cover would definitely not be able to stop the missile, and the newly built anti-missile system did not have such a large energy and weapon reserve. After passing the anti-missile system, it landed on the small planet, and mushroom clouds began to bloom everywhere.

After Hope was caught, a group of people in the mysterious mecha immediately surrounded him, digging him out with all their might, and putting him in the medical cabin.

"It's still alive, it should only be caused by the forced disconnection of the mental network..."

"Oh my God, I almost... scared me to death. Who would have thought that he would go to the front line. At such an old age, he is too impulsive, and I almost can't explain it."

"A soothing agent should be fine."

The powerful soothing agent was pushed into Hope's veins, the unconscious man let out a cry, and the muscles all over his body spasmed in pain.

"It's time to upgrade the procedures in the medical cabin. Do you think he's only eighteen? Why do you still use strong painkillers and normal saline for the soothing agent?"

"Be careful not to bump your head, press it, and don't cover the medical cabin... Are you awake?"

"Prophet Harris, how are you feeling? Can you hear me?"

Hope's eyes were blurred, struggling to get up, his consciousness still remained in the bombed mecha, charred companions and the farm energy tower submerged in the mushroom cloud: "No..."

The mechanical voice in the medical cabin made a prompt: "The patient is too emotional, should you consider tranquilizers?"

"Prophet Harris, you..."

"I don't want a sedative," Hope swung the syringe in the medical cabin with trembling hands, staggered to get up, and muttered, "My gem terraces, I'm going to..."

At this time, a man separated from the crowd, walked in front of him, half knelt down, and was at eye level with Hope, who was sitting slumped in the medical cabin. Hope's jaw was tensed warily.

"Prophet Harris," the man said, "I am the person in charge of meeting you this time, code-named 'Parrot' - 'morning light rises from the top of the White Tower'."

The code and code are right.

The soothing agent seemed to set him on fire, Hope's brain was basically in a state of shutdown, his lips moved slightly, and he said almost inaudibly: "'The land of haze will eventually be covered'...Why are you here This? What's going on with these people?"

"We were ordered to come to the eighth galaxy to meet you, but we met these people at the edge of the seventh galaxy before we could arrive." The man who called himself "Parrot" looked directly into Hope's eyes. With a round face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and deep eye sockets, he has a deep and reliable temperament. When he lowers his voice and speeds up his speech, he is like those mysterious and upright rescuers in movies, groping from the depths of darkness to unlucky Beside the main character, people can't help but trust him, "We lied that we came to investigate the rumors of the Silver Ten Guardians on behalf of 'that one', and they made it more vague, claiming that they came to the eighth galaxy to hunt down The rebellion in the organization, I feel bad when I hear it."

Hope looked up at him, "Parrot"'s eyes were as sincere as a clear mirror, inside which was an old man who looked like a lost dog.

"I was worried that the person they were talking about was you, so I assumed that the Seventh Galaxy was often haunted by the Alliance Army recently, pretending to seek protection, and asked the other party to give us a ride, but I didn't expect that their target was really you, if you didn't have a sensor on your body , We almost couldn’t explain today.” The parrot said in a deep voice, “Prophet Harris, what’s going on, do you know who betrayed you?”

Hope didn't answer, but stared at him with good eyes: "I can tell that their target is me, why didn't you give me any hint before?"

"What?" The parrot was stunned for a moment, then suddenly changed color, "I urgently contacted your liaison officer before and asked you to leave immediately. I also agreed with the liaison officer on a new pick-up location. Where is the liaison officer? I also want to ask you Why don't you go!"

When their mecha was attacked for the first time, the liaison officer accidentally fell out of the breach.It was too chaotic at that time, and Hope was so focused on the precarious Hongxia that he didn't pay much attention to him.Thinking about it now, the gap that was blown up at that time seems to be located in the tail part of the aircraft, and there seems to be a few ecological cabins in stock.

Coincidence?

"You can check our communication records," the parrot said, then remembered something, and sighed again, "but... indeed, no matter what the records are, they can be forged. If you are not willing to believe us, the prophet, these are useless .Prophet, can you think about it, what is the identity of the liaison officer, and why did you decide to let him be the liaison officer?"

The liaison officer was an old member of the Anti-Ukraine Society who was captured by Lin Jingheng together with him in the Venus base. After they were imprisoned in the dungeon, the liaison officer was the first person who listened carefully to what he said. On the way to escape, he also volunteered to be the liaison officer. , take care of everyone along the way.

But what does this mean?

Perhaps the liaison who had been with him had betrayed him.

Perhaps the man in front of him who called himself "Parrot" was misleading him and hypnotized him to put the blame on the deceased.

Or, they were all in the same group. The old lunatic in the Angel City Fortress had already planted a pawn by his side to let him go through such a dangerous life-and-death situation once again, and he would be so desperate for him—otherwise, why would he be in such a situation? survive?Is it because of his fate, or is it someone else's plan?

Hope's brain, which was injured due to the disconnection of the mental network, was throbbing with pain. His soft tissues were injured in many places, and the terrible aftereffect of the soothing agent had not yet dissipated, but this was nothing compared to his icy chest.

Who else in this world can believe it?Who else is a friend?Who else is sticking to the original belief?Who has become unrecognizable?

At this moment, a sharp energy alarm sounded in the mecha, Hope raised his head blankly, and saw that on the screen in the center of the mecha, a team of battle armors suddenly came out of the emergency rescue channel and directly intercepted the anti-wu Yes, like a long knife suddenly stretched out, it directly cut through the queue of the Anti-University Association from the middle.

The Anti-Ukraine Association thought that the so-called "garrison" of the government of the Eighth Galaxy, which was playing around, were all these soft persimmons in Hongxia Star. They were caught off guard, the team was divided into two, and the other party did not give them time to react. The team's maneuvers were dizzying, and the neat camp of the Anti-Ukraine Society seemed to have been cut several times, and it suddenly showed chaos.

And after the first wave of hand-to-hand combat, the mecha team behind the gunpowder revealed its true body—it was the space force of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, and the commander-in-chief Mecha Zhongsan was impressively in line.

Lin Jingheng came in person!

Hope stood up abruptly.

This damn channel warning system works!He thought, if it wasn't for Hongxiaxing who happened to be too close, even if there was a transition point between them, it wouldn't be so miserable. The engineering team didn't do useless work in those few months!At least they came now and could save the survivors on Hongxia.

Parrot: "Notify our people, prepare to withdraw!"

Hope: "No, join the communication channel of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, listen to me..."

Everyone looked at him strangely, as if they collectively thought he still needed a tranquilizer.

The parrot paused: "Prophet Harris, do you know the channel key?"

Hope: "..."

Then he suddenly raised his voice: "Then request to establish a communication, I have something to say to...my friend..."

Huo Pu managed to maintain the last sliver of reason, and swallowed the three words "Lin Jingheng" and replaced them with "my friend", but before he finished speaking, Chongsan Shangzhanlu's spiritual network had been laid out without any hesitation. Open, even if it is limited by the fuselage of the old heavy three, this former alliance blade is still shocking.

Where the Zhanlu Spirit Net swept, all the machine docking ports trembled.

The pilot of the little mech that Hope was in was almost unsteady, and several backup pilots quickly went online, maintaining the mental net in a panic, while avoiding the high-energy particle cannon from the opponent's tricky angle.That's not to mention, after the particle cannon, the missile chased after him. In an instant, the speed of the mecha increased to the extreme, the gravity system failed, and Hope was thrown into a ball of protective gas.

"Get out of the way!"

"careful!"

"What's going on? God, are the rumors of the Silver Ten Guards true?"

"General," Turan said on the communication channel, "if there are alliance traitors in the Anti-Ukraine Society, will they recognize Zhanlu?"

"The Anti-Ukraine Society has dispatched a heavily armored army for this man, and Hope, who can speak prophetic words, really hides his secrets," Lin Jingheng said coldly, "Is there any point in hiding now? "

"Principal Lu was wrong," Turan said in a stiff voice, as if he was gritting his teeth, "I was wrong too."

They even more or less believed that Hope had some redeeming qualities, and occasionally even had the illusion that everyone was friends, thinking that although this uncle was always chattering, he and the Anti-Ukraine Society Those lunatics are different.

But the truth trumped all—how was he any different from those people?

Now it seems that the reason why this person stays in the eight galaxy is just waiting for an opportunity. Who knows how their neurotic organization is fighting for power.

Thinking in a worse direction, this person wasted so much time, maybe he wanted to see what cards Lin Jingheng, the resurrected alliance weapon, had. Now he probably saw clearly that they had no cards. Contribute, as your own capital.

By the way, before leaving, he wants to destroy Hongxia's just completed ecological farm?what is this?

"Leave no grain to the enemy"?

To him, is Hongxiaxing just a building block to pass the time?

Is his name really "Hope"?

"He always likes to think of the best of people," Lin Jingheng said, "What's your situation? You can't live without the role of an angel, but one is enough."

Turan was speechless.

It's really strange to say that the eighth galaxy is such a ghost place, it doesn't matter what you want, but it can actually have the effect of gentleness. Everyone who stays here for a long time will easily be reluctant to leave, and will become soft without knowing it. You should be soft-hearted - this is the case of the one-eyed eagle who spends his time drinking and drinking without seeking to make progress, this is the case of the ruthless Ninth Guards Captain who even deceives the chief...even Lin Jingheng herself is like this.

"What should come will always come," Lin Jingheng said in a deep voice, "Let's focus on the moment, Captain Turan Guard."

The parrot reacted very quickly. At the moment when the two sides began to exchange fire, they immediately disobeyed, turned around and became a deserter, and slipped to the edge of the anti-Uganda team in the first place.

Both warring parties spotted the scurrying mecha, and the missiles immediately chased it over.

A few mechas brought by the parrot immediately appeared from several inconspicuous directions, just blocked Hope and the others, and risked their lives to withstand the gunfire and set up cover for them.

This kind of protection at all costs gave them a chance of life in the fierce exchange of fire. The parrot ordered loudly: "speed up, speed up!"

Hope heard the stream of high-energy particles hit the protective cover of the mech back and forth, emitting a large amount of electromagnetic interference, making all the broadcast voices in the mech hoarse and out of tune.During the frantic escape, the gravity system of the mecha completely failed. Hope was stuck in the solidified protective gas and was still shocked.A backup energy source on the mecha was swept by the tail of the missile. Fortunately, the driver reacted quickly and unloaded the backup energy in time. The backup energy was almost exploded on the safe range line, and the huge shock wave pushed the fuselage with the broken tail forward. It forced them into a dangerous transition point.

The Anti-Ukraine Society surpasses the Alliance in terms of scanning and jump interference. Similarly, they are also superior in anti-tracking and anti-long-range scanning. The moment they pass through the jump point, the driver calmly puts a Jammers—the opponent must scan them, and they can still be scanned, but there will always be a delay, as long as there is such a little delay, because the two sides are fighting fiercely, and they will not be able to spare energy to hunt them down for a while .

The mecha jumped several times in a row, leaving behind the flames of war and the hustle and bustle. They fell into a silent universe. The flight of the mecha gradually stabilized. , was sucked away like green smoke.

The parrot turned to look at Hope: "Prophet Harris, since you left without saying goodbye, you are no longer friends, do you still want to ask them to explain?"

Hope closed his eyes.

"Start remote communication, the key is..." The parrot stopped talking nonsense with him, and turned to the mech pilot, "Send everything captured by the military recorder to Mr. Allen."

On Hongxia Star, a large-scale robot search and rescue team was dropped on the ground. In the torn atmosphere, chaotic electric charges collided with lightning on the undissipated deadly dust clouds, illuminating the haze of scorched earth, and all the gullies and crevices were blurred. Nothing to hide.

The encrypted real-time battle records were transmitted to the distant Angel City Fortress, and were analyzed by several supercomputers one by one. The eyes in the dark depths refused to let go of the slightest clue. Sixteen hours later, a detailed The report fell into the hands of Wang Ailun.

The thin man looked stern, and strode into Woolf's lounge: "The way of forward assault seems familiar. After analyzing and comparing the patterns, it is confirmed that the matching degree with the former Silver Ninth Guard is as high as 85%."

"Silver Ninth Guardian," Woolf said in a low voice, "Elizabeth Turan, that's not a domestic dog, but a moody she-wolf, who just bit Li's throat in one bite, who in the eighth galaxy can make her die? "

"The command ship is an old heavy-three," Wang Ailun said. "Based on the battle records, we used the 'sixths' method to estimate its mental net range, with a plus or minus error of no more than 1%. It far exceeds the standard of the heavy three, and even far exceeds the hyperspace heavy armor currently in service of the Military Commission..."

Wulf said inaudibly: "He took away Zhanlu's mecha core, the one in Silver Fortress is a bluffing fake shell."

Wang Ailun: "He is still alive, and he has cheated the Garden of Eden, but the core engineers of Silver III have been serving in Angel City and have been under our monitoring. There is no..."

Woolf slowly supported the table, and stood up in a senile way: "The core engineer is with me. If the communication is completely cut off, they will rebuild the coordinates of the contact center based on where I am and the Military Commission—he originally designed me to be the This 'center', but obviously, later began to doubt me... For so many years, everyone thought he was a cynical pawn in the center of the alliance, and even I never thought that the 'forbidden fruit' would be in his hands. Lu Xin has him Half of the scheming will not lead to that end."

"It's a pity." Wang Ailun said, "Lin Jingheng."

"What did you say, Lin Jingheng?" The news was simultaneously transmitted to the Anti-Ukraine Society.

Then it was leaked to Votto through the interstellar pirates' undercover agents, blowing up the base camp of the Glory Group: "Lin Jingheng!"

Lu Xin's old department, Ye Lifu from Little Hummingbird Fortress, broke a spoon: "Lin, Jing, Heng."