imperfections

It's a pity that the communication of the entire eight-galaxy system was cut off, and there were no reliable war reporters on the scene. Otherwise, if we could interview the last king of subjugation of the Prince Gloria family, the legendary Ares Von would probably occupy the headlines for a month.

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

Could it be that the deliberately exposed underground channels and fake energy fluctuations are not bait?Isn’t that what the prophets of the Anti-Ukraine Society explained?

Why did the bait in the previous round miraculously come true in the next round?

Ares Feng couldn't figure out what was true and false in this. He didn't understand it when he was alive, and he didn't understand it until he died.

Is there really a regular army of the Alliance lurking in the eight star systems?

If so, how could they watch him blow up three planets without paying attention?

Or, is this a hunting and killing of Yuan Yiren since his disappearance three months ago?

Most importantly, how could Lin Jingheng not be dead?

The "environmental protection prophet" of the Anti-Ukraine Society advocates that everyone go to sleep in a tree house in the virgin forest, but rely on big data analysis to fight their own battles.

The pirate leader, Prince Gloria, is deviant and at odds with the alliance, but he does not believe that the alliance's Eden system can go wrong until his death.

This era of unprecedented civilization is so grotesque that the figures in it are so indistinct that they seem to have no human appearance.

The Silver Ninth Guard fell from the sky, Ares Feng couldn't believe it, and his sycophant army was even more frightened—Prince Gloria's disadvantage of preferring to choose and employ people and favoring mental retardation was finally exposed, but he has no chance to make up for it.

The sycophant army was dispersed by Baiyinjiu and turned into a mess. Lin Jingheng didn't give them any room to breathe, and broke into the encirclement of pirates like a desperado, and locked on Prince Gloria's mecha in three seconds, Baiyinjiu The degree of cooperation with him was extremely high, and the soldiers were divided into three groups to close and surround, cutting the pirate team to pieces. At the same time, two missiles on the left and right blasted Aresfon's escort.

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

Ares Feng jumped the wall in a hurry and made an emergency jump, but Lin Jingheng seemed to know in advance which jump point he was going to jump to. A missile chased after him and arrived almost at the same time as Ares Feng. After passing the jump point of his hands and feet, he was immediately detonated by a missile, and the gushing energy immediately involved the man who was the incarnation of a nightmare.

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

Pirate artificial intelligence is not the only one in the world that can analyze behavior patterns.

Once Ares Feng died, the soul of the pirate team was gone. Even though their strength was twice that of Silver Nine, they were nothing more than "silly big guys" like walking corpses.

The end of the whole battle was even more dizzying than the storm—under Silver Nine’s way of killing them all, the surviving pirates collapsed, and all of them unloaded their arsenals, jumped off the spirit net, and surrendered.

At this moment, Lu Bixing glanced at his watch. It took a total of ten minutes and 21 seconds from the appearance of Baiyin to the clearing of the battlefield.

He let out a long breath, thinking to himself, so this is the Ten Guards of Silver... the Great Wall that was toppled by the Alliance.

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

It may be because the Silver Ten Guards had withdrawn from the alliance five years ago. In the past five years, like Lin Jingheng, they have let themselves go. From the image, the captain of the Silver Nine Guards...doesn't look like a soldier.

Although the captain of the guard is wearing a military uniform, he has a ponytail. The regular army of the alliance, regardless of military type, race, or gender, is not allowed to wear long hair unless they are civilian personnel.And this person not only has long hair, but also long chestnut hair falling out from the temples, hanging on the chest in curls, full of sense of shape, it is not natural at first glance.The captain of the guard was tall and tall, with an unusually upright posture. Although his brows were deep, they were inexplicably girlish. Upon closer inspection, he even put on makeup, like a female model wearing a military uniform for an art photoshoot.

Afterwards, the "female model" lightly touched her heel and saluted a standard military salute comparable to a guard of honor: "Captain of the Silver Ninth Guard, Elizabeth Karatulan is reporting to you."

The country bumpkins at the base had never seen such a foreign-looking female general, and they didn't dare to show their air, and looked at her stupidly.

Bai Yinjiu came slower than he expected, Lin Jingheng was already a little angry, but seeing her virtue, she became even more angry.

He beckoned first, pulled out several medical pods from the medical room, stuffed the students who had just been bumped with him into them, wiped their nosebleeds to treat their concussions, and then raised their eyes with noses not eyes and eyes , gave the female officer a cold look, and closed the communication channel that Lu Bixing temporarily set up with his remote signal, so as to isolate the eyes of the idlers.Then he opened his mouth in a neutral manner: "Captain Turan Guard, did I send the wrong signal, or did you misinterpret it? If I remember correctly, I told you to come to the front line immediately, and I didn't ask you to come to the blind date right away." ?”

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

But at this time, Zhanlu managed to put some eye drops on her—Zhanlu greeted her happily: "Long time no see, Captain Turan Guard, you look very beautiful today."

Lin Jingheng: "Yeah, there's still time to get your head permed halfway. Did I delay your debut?"

Turan stretched the tendons in his back, lowered his head, and whispered like frost beating an eggplant: "Isn't it all...for concealment, for better collection of various information."

"Oh, that's just me being confused," Lin Jingheng said, "I thought the Silver Ninth Guard was a striker commando. It turns out that you are now working as spies."

Turan: "..."

Lin Jingheng turned cold: "Why are you late?"

"These mechas were originally illegally hidden by the sixth galaxy. I tried to get them and used them. They are all old models that are about to be scrapped. They look okay, but the performance really can't keep up. I can't hold on to the consumption," Turan said in a low voice, as if checking his back, "I'm afraid that there will be no supplies at the front line, and we will be stretched. We are separated from Baiyinsan, and we can't find reliable engineers at all. There is no way, General."

This is an acceptable objective condition, Lin Jingheng's complexion eased a little.

Then I heard Turan added honestly: "Grinding...whether sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood. Anyway, the general is wise and powerful. I estimated the battle situation. We are late for a while, and you can handle it."

Lin Jingheng almost made her laugh angrily: "So, if I can't bear it, it's fine. It happens that the army is in chaos, and you are free, right?"

Turan shivered for a moment, feeling that his naked body might be stripped off to wipe the floor, so he didn't dare to say anything.

Back then, Watto's throat, the Silver Fortress, always gave people the impression that the military was pruned and orders were strictly prohibited.

But that is actually the credit of Ulan College.

More than [-]% of the members of the Silver Fortress are elite graduates of Ulan College. These people are from superior families, well-educated, and of high quality. Pulling them out for a walk is the shining face of the Alliance Military Commission.

However, the real Silver Ten Guards among them are actually not very good looking.

The vanguard is lawless, the secret service is unscrupulous, and the military industry department is proud of its talent. Every year, it will play hooligans at the headquarters of the Military Commission for funds and budgets. The main force will not buy it from anyone except Lin Jingheng. As long as it is released, it will inevitably conflict with other military regions and administrative agencies.They are like a crooked vicious dog, they don't give raw meat to eat, and they are not ready to bite back at their master at any time.

Lin Jingheng: "Go back."

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

The New Year's Eve of the New Year slipped away silently in the gunpowder smoke.

A mecha transceiver station in the base is too big, and it is already tight to put a heavy three, and it cannot fit thirty heavy armors, so the heavy armors have to float outside the base atmosphere like satellites, orbiting around the base.

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

The breezy ninth guard of Baiyin and the crooked melon crackers at the base were curious about each other. They both 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 make trouble.

Turan winked at a man who was staring at her intently, and ran after Lin Jingheng.

She looks very high-class, but she can't be judged by her appearance, and she is actually a chatterbox.

Strange to say, Lin Jingheng grew up, surrounded by real people and even artificial intelligence, all of them have bad mouths, and life is quite miserable.

Turan said while running: "General, there is no way for my mechas to stay in the sky all the time. The battery will run out soon, and the arsenal will be so shrunken that it can hardly be milked. If those pirates are a little peeing, Maybe we don’t have enough missiles to fight... Fortunately, they are cowardly... Your base is not bad, there are food, drinks and small movies, how about the ammunition? Meeting points..."

Lin Jingheng glanced at her coolly.

Turan laughed and pinched his fingers bravely: "Let's give a little bit to others."

Lin Jingheng paused, turned her head and looked her up and down, as if she saw a bottle of chili water in the shape of a human, and said coldly: "I'll give you 10 minutes to rest, cut off your hair, wash off your shemale look, and then come to me Talk and get out."

Turan: "..."

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

A long time ago, the rumors about Evgenia and Lin Jingheng spread wildly, making Lin Jingheng look like an impersonal eunuch. Lu Bixing always thought that people were exaggerating for the sake of drama, but he witnessed how General Lin treated the beautiful After growing up as a girl, he felt that the rumors were not necessarily groundless, they were indeed credible.

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

Then he interjected at the right time: "Docking issues and energy issues can be left to me."

When Turan turned his head and saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up, then he narrowed his eyes naturally, and stretched out his hand to him: "What's your name?"

"My name is Lu Bixing," Lu Bixing shook hands with her gracefully, "I'm a temporary military engineer now, right, General?"

Seeing him as a creditor now, Lin Jingheng nodded briefly and remained silent.

"Army engineer?" Turan stared at his face, dazzled, didn't pay attention to their boss's unusual expression, and pinched Lu Bixing's hand shamelessly, preventing him from withdrawing, "Such a handsome army engineer, General Where did you dig it? I said a long time ago that you should let Bai Yinsan and those freaks play with you..."

"Elizabeth, Turan." Lin Jingheng suddenly called her by name.

Turan was shocked, and he no longer cared about the beauty, and subconsciously stood at attention: "Yes."

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

"Let me go, obey." Turan touched his heel and turned to the Silver Nine Guards, "All of you—turn back, and follow me!"

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

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

The calendar is still from last year, but after one night, the base has changed.

Looking down from the main control room, those brand new little mechas have been tempered by the flames of war once, and have mottled armor. The maintenance robots are busy running around. They are arranged in the mecha station according to the number, and there is a gap in the middle. , Those vacant places, like the Forest of Steles behind the Alliance Parliament, have come and gone.

Many base residents gathered outside the mecha station, waiting eagerly. Some saw their relatives and friends coming back, and cried bitterly at the door. , still can't find it, just wandering in despair.

As for more... Widows and widows and loneliness, no one to wait for when alive, no one to ask after death, it is another normal state.

Lin Jingheng put his hands on the window lattice, and after a while, he lowered his head deeply, his chin almost touched his chest, closed his eyes, and let out the breath slowly.

Turan hadn't formally reported to him yet, but he only explained the origin of the mech in a few words, which already gave him an ominous premonition.

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

By the way, there is this lawsuit.

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

So although he didn't speak rudely, one of his eyebrows raised an arc of cursing: "What's the matter?"

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

Lin Jingheng: "..."

The prepared "get out" didn't seem to be suitable for this context, so I had to twirl it on the tip of my tongue and swallow it by myself.

"At that time, I still took advantage of them," Lu Bixing said, "You knew that the ninth silver guard would come, so you can wait for them to come together, and don't care about those people, as we said at the beginning."

Lin Jingheng walked around him without raising his head: "Yuanyi is dead, are you so easy to deceive as Ares Feng?"

Lu Bixing: "Wait, I heard Mint and the others say that you used a soothing agent again!"

Lin Jingheng didn't bother to answer, and ignored him like Zhanlu.

Lu Bixing refused to let go, and took a step forward to block him: "The aftereffects of the soothing agent are hard to bear, does it hurt?"

Words such as "Does it hurt" and "Is it tired" are too intimate and personal for Lin Jingheng.The last time he heard similar questions was when he was a child, so these words sounded like Lu Bixing was talking to him about 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 with me here," Lin Jingheng said patiently, "What to do."

Lu Bixing was keenly aware of his embarrassment, and stepped back to block him, swaying left and right, just not letting him pass, not at all afraid of Lin Jingheng's panic - anyway, Lin Jingheng's biggest panic in front of him was "Get out", even There are few foul words and no lethality at all.As for other people looking like quails in front of General Lin, Lu Bixing expressed his understanding and sympathy rationally, but he couldn't empathize with him.

"General, why do you look like you are hiding from a hooligan? I didn't move." After Lu Bixing finished speaking, he suddenly felt blessed and made a surprise attack. He threw a sentence at Lin Jingheng unexpectedly, "I confessed half of the confession last night, and was caught The annoying pirate interrupted, I want to talk to you a few more words today, but you don’t want to talk to me. Could it be that I am worrying about repairing the mecha station for you?”

Lin Jingheng: "..."

Captain Turan, who had just finished grooming and ran into the main control room: "..."

Lu Bixing caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his eye, and didn't know what "sorry" meant. Instead, he found Captain Turan's face struck by lightning very interesting—the sages in the scientific world who injected themselves with viruses and carried kites to catch lightning Gave him never-ending courage, persistence and madness.

Taking advantage of Lin Jingheng's blank face, Lu Bixing grabbed his wrist: "If I wanted to pursue you, would you shoot me to death?"