The alliance forced me to treat the admiral

White Eagle Galaxy R-01 planet, alliance base, central infrastructure point.

Kelly and Yan Chi walked side by side on the aisle in the center of the watchtower.

The steps are steady, the footsteps are sonorous, and even the rhythm of breathing and the swing of the calf are exactly the same, which is full of tacit understanding.

The two of them didn't speak, just buried their heads in browsing the documents on the light screen, but this kind of inadvertent aura was enough to make others shy.

Halfway through his fingers, Kelly suddenly saw a familiar name on the list.

"Is that kid Si Yiming awake?" Kelly turned his head and asked.

Yan Chi paused with his fingers, his eyes still glued to the light screen, and replied nonchalantly.

"I didn't wake up yesterday, but the doctor said that my body is recovering well, and I will wake up in about two days."

"Oh, that's good." Kelly nodded, and said with some sighs: "His last round of attack really helped a lot, otherwise we don't know how long we would have spent with those pseudo-life bodies."

Yan Chi was silent for a while, his thick black eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, and after a long while, he replied softly: "En."

Although the tone was the same as usual, Kelly still felt that the other party was in a bad mood.

He thought for a while, and said carefully: "Brother Yan, since you have entered the military and entered the battlefield, you must be prepared to sacrifice. The value of a soldier can only be realized on the battlefield, and the military achievements of a soldier are all stolen in the hail of bullets." Yes, you should be well aware of that."

"You can't protect him all the time."

"There are some things that he should experience or have to experience."

That being said, the situation at the time was indeed dangerous.

Even if Kelly has experienced many battles, he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now.

The task he and Yan Chi received at the time was to destroy the enemy's radiation towers within the shortest possible time to open the way for follow-up troops, otherwise the alliance would face a very passive situation.

The opponent knew this too, deployed many mechas operated by pseudo-lifeforms for protection, and set up many heavy long-range weapons around the radiation tower.

The energy impact of long-range weapons is basically eliminated under the attack of our latest quantum cannon, but the mechs fight at high speed and high pressure, and it is difficult for the rear base to provide long-range support. Everything depends on the operator's own skills and qualities.

He and Yan Chi were intercepted layer by layer by a group of mechas, and the interception was very uncomfortable.

Although the combat power of the mechs controlled by the pseudo-lifeforms cannot be compared with them, there are enough opponents.

More importantly, none of the manipulators inside are real people.

Under the operation of the command module, all the pseudo-life bodies rushed up one after another, trying to exchange them with the "self-destruct" method.

Very disgusting tactic.

Although it is possible to temporarily suppress the backlash of mental power through medicine, time is limited after all.

If they can't get out of this predicament, not only will the follow-up plan not be able to be carried out, but they themselves will become a black and white picture hanging on the martyr's hall under the double attack of mental power backlash and enemy mech suicide siege.

At this moment, Si Yiming appeared.

It's like a heavenly soldier.

He didn't go to rescue Kelly and Min Zheng, but when the enemy army was besieging them, a few ghosts leaped and dodged directly into the defense range of the radiation tower.

In just a split second, before the enemy even reacted, Si Yiming avoided all the dense attack methods of the radiation tower, rushed directly into the last layer of defensive energy film of the radiation tower, and successfully destroyed it by "self-detonation" The enemy's last radiation tower.

So close to dying on the spot.

If he and Yan Chi hadn't rescued him in time, Si Yiming's backup warehouse would have been reduced to dust under the attack of a group of mechas.

But even so, Si Yiming himself was slightly injured, and when he was rescued, he was bleeding profusely all over his body, his face was pale, and he was unconscious.

Thinking of this, Kelly glanced at Yan Chi beside him, and thought, "Why do one or two like to play self-destruct so much..."

"You used your private power to protect him before, which has actually violated the regulations."

"He is also an adult, let him decide some things."

Kelly paused, suddenly realizing that he still had such earnest time.

"He's underage."

Kelly froze.

Yan Chi's expression remained calm, and his eyes were still calm, but the tight corners of his mouth betrayed his emotions.

"He's ten days away."

"Uh···"

Kelly suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Not to..."

Kelly suddenly remembered something, flipped through the files on his brain, and said in a surprised tone, "His current military achievements are enough to be promoted to lieutenant."

Yan Chi was startled, turned his head, his eyes widened slightly.

Kelly squinted his eyes and checked the data: "Well, although he was punished for leaving his post without authorization, he has made a lot of contributions in the past month and should be able to be promoted to lieutenant."

"This promotion speed is almost catching up with the senior..."

Kelly looked at Yan Chi: "You were just promoted to second lieutenant."

Yan Chi pursed his lips.

Kelly thought for a while: "But yes, his current level of mecha can keep up with the fighting rhythm of the two of us. It is not surprising to be promoted to lieutenant at this age."

"However, he has been in mecha for less than three years. This talent is indeed a bit scary." Kelly sighed.

"It's a pity that I have less experience..."

Kelly said to himself, not noticing Yan Chi's expression.

Suddenly, his pace quickened a lot, left without saying a word, and left without looking back.

"I'm going to the medical point."

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Yan Chi walked into the intensive care unit and carefully looked at the vital signs data displayed on the optical brain next to him.

Then he stared blankly at the people in the treatment cabin for a long time.

"I know you're awake, don't pretend to be dead."

After a while, the people in the treatment cabin remained silent.

Yan Chi was silent for a while, turned around, closed the door of the intensive care unit, and then returned to the treatment cabin, sat down, and looked at the various bandages and delivery tubes wrapped around the other party's body.

I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that the color is very white.

"After this war is over, if there are no accidents, you should be able to obtain the rank of lieutenant." Yan Chi paused: "Of course, if there are major meritorious service performances in the future, the rank may still be promoted."

While talking, Yan Chi stared at the position of Si Yiming's neck.

There, the aorta is beating slightly in a slightly invisible range, showing some kind of vitality.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to reach out and grab that piece of skin.

Carotid artery compression can cause ischemia, and tracheal obstruction can cause asphyxia.

As long as about 1 minute, people will go into shock.

Whether it is to stun the opponent, or to kill quietly, the neck is always the first choice.

Yan Chi closed his eyes, suppressing the inexplicable thoughts and ideas in his mind.

"I don't care about the things you did to me when my memory was disturbed before."

He spoke slowly, his tone was as cold and flat as he was analyzing the enemy's strategy and tactics.

"Please also, forget everything that happened during that time."

Yan Chi silently counted the pulse at the neck, wondering if it was an illusion, it seemed to be beating a little faster than before.

He felt that he should be more cruel.

"I know what you're thinking, but I won't promise you. The reasons are as follows:"

"First, you are still young."

"Second, whether you admit it or not, we were once father and son."

"Third, based on your current life experience and experience, I have reason to doubt your cognition and positioning of my emotions."

"Fourth..." Yan Chi paused, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a stern face, he said the most heartless words: "I'm sure I don't have feelings for you."

"Sorry, I can't respond to your feelings. If you can accept this, we can resume our previous relationship. If not, I can only keep a distance from you."

In fact, Yan Chi had discovered that Si Yiming had some improper thoughts about him since two years ago.

He immediately chose to evade, keep a distance, and let the little bastard calm down by himself.

Yan Chi, who studied child psychology and biology in the army, has reason to suspect that Si Yiming's feelings for him are a variant of the fledgling plot or that the dopamine hormone under the puberty syndrome has no place to rest.

Moreover, he is 38 years old this year, and Si Yiming is not yet full.

His age is twice that of Si Yiming, plus two more.

If he really accepted the pursuit of this little hairy kid, it would be real two.

"I'm ashamed of your father..." Yan Chi paused, raised his head, looked at the white ceiling above, his eyes were not focused.

"His death, I have a great responsibility."

"Your mother is also kind to me."

"So after your parents passed away, I adopted you because I wanted to repay their kindness."

"From this point of view, it is impossible for me to accept you."

The narrative is rigid and rigorous.

Like a combat report, it is analyzed from various angles, divided into points, and summarized without sloppiness.

Obviously it involves personal subjective emotions, but this tone of taking weight as if it should be taken for granted makes people doubt whether this is the true expression of this person's emotions.

Yan Chi stared at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling for a long time, and only lowered his head when he felt sour.

It happened to bump into those dark blue eyes that didn't know when they opened.

He was only stunned for a moment, and then immediately recovered his usual calmness.

"I'll go first, you have a good rest."

Yan Chi stood up straight, although he tried his best to ignore that gaze, but the enthusiasm still burned involuntarily.

His hands subconsciously adjusted the black and gold military uniform on his body.

"Next time, don't be so reckless."

"Although military ranks and medals are very attractive, they must be enjoyed with one's life."

After finishing speaking, Yan Chi turned around and walked slowly towards the door.

Si Yiming's eyes followed his back without letting go.

The close-fitting military uniform perfectly outlines this man's figure, and the black and gold color scheme perfectly complements the secret aloofness somewhere in his heart.

The waistline is slender and graceful, the calf lines are smooth and firm, and the exposed wrist is white and skinny, which has an indescribable beauty.

The thin shoulders give people the illusion that the person in front of them is actually very fragile.

He stared at him for a long time, but he didn't wait for the man to look back at him again.

"That chocolate muffin, do you like it?"

Perhaps it was because of being in a coma for too long, Si Yiming's voice was a little hoarse, deep and magnetic, with the sex appeal of a mature man.

Yan Chi paused when he unscrewed the doorknob.

After a while, he said, "It's delicious, but I don't like it."

"It's too sweet."

With a "click", the door opened.

Yan Chi walked out slowly.

The "click" sound of the boots colliding with the floor was exceptionally clear.

"Then I'll make it with dark chocolate next time."

Yan Chi stopped in his tracks, his pupils shrinking slightly.

look back -

The young man had already sat up, resting his arms on the edge of the treatment cabin, resting his chin in one hand, smiling recklessly and flamboyantly, with a canine tooth faintly showing on his mouth.

"One day, you'll like it."

The author has something to say: Yan Chi: I don't like you, because 1.2.3.4...

What he said was as rigorous and rigid as a battle report.

——Combined with the previous chapter, the battle report of the three of them is only about one-third of the truth.

Same reason...

Yes, it is like that.