What a pitiful marrow-washing herb【Interstellar】

Immortals pursue the way of heaven all their lives, and what they want all their lives is to aspire to immortality.

Qin Liu looked out from the starship, and the planet became smaller and smaller, and finally became a small shining star.

A scene he had never seen before spread out like a picture scroll, with a thick black pavement underneath, and the light from nowhere illuminated the surrounding stars.

The extremely shocked Qin Liu restrained the urge to stretch out the leaves to touch them. He had never had such a strong feeling. In the mysterious universe, everything seemed extraordinarily small.

The general who had finished communicating with the adjutant came up behind him and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Hastily stretched out the leaf and poked the glass.

The general laughed. He looked out of the window. His black eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars. He remembered when he was a young soldier: "When I boarded the starship for the first time, I thought, these stars are so beautiful."

That was his first battle. Countless colleagues, countless mechas, and countless starships were burning and falling, like fleeting meteors, dragging their long tails and never returning.

His mecha compartment was smashed, and a mecha with a broken arm threw him back to the side of the medical ship. He was brought back to the medical ship, and he heard a voice in the earphone laughing with him: "Soldier, live .”

Then there was a buzzing sound in the channel, and the mecha with the broken arm never appeared again.

He remembered that it was an old soldier who sat and chatted with him last night. The old soldier had a son. When he mentioned his son, he said cursingly: "Damn, I told him that he didn't listen, and he insisted on following his father's example." A soldier."

The young Qin Han listened silently, and could hear the unconcealable pride in his voice.

Countless sparks exploded before his eyes, countless lives passed away before his eyes, medical soldiers came and went, red blood and black ashes piled up on their faces, no one had the time to reach out and wipe them off.

In front of him is the flames of war, and behind him is a beautiful and rich planet, which is his home and his country.

After the medical officer bandaged him, he dragged one leg out of bed and lined up with the other wounded soldiers in front of the quartermaster.

They all want the same thing -

"Hi sir, thank you for the spare mecha."

Some ecstatic general shook his finger while being entangled by a leaf. He escaped from his memory: "The front will pass through the gravel belt, and the mothership is waiting there. It is much bigger than the starship."

The soldier sitting in front of the console suddenly called out to him: "General, the star beast is found ahead! The direction is our place!"

Qin Han restrained all his tenderness, and walked quickly to the soldier: "Is there still time to go back to the mothership?"

The soldier tapped on the transparent panel quickly, and replied stiffly after a while: "No, general, the gravel greatly hinders the speed. We can't return to the mothership before the star beast arrives, and..." The soldier's lips were a little bit Trembling, "The mothership is on the track of the star beast."

The bad thing is that this circle is full of gravel belts, and they will be submerged in the tide of star beasts before they leave.

The surroundings fell silent, and it happened that the mothership's communication video was sent at this time. Obviously, the mothership also found that something was wrong. They let the starship speed up and rush out of the gravel belt.

But in that case, not to mention whether the starship can sustain it, the mothership may not be able to evacuate in time.

In the video, the starship is still being accelerated anxiously.

The general raised his hand to stop him: "Let the mothership evacuate."

The sentence on the other end froze there: "General, the mechs are fully charged..."

Qin Han interrupted him: "This is an uninhabited planetary belt, not our battlefield."

Over there: "General!"

Qin Han: "Evacuate, soldier, obey orders."

He turned off the communication without waiting for a response from the other side, exhaled slowly, and looked around. There was a liaison officer, two medical officers, and his adjutant on the starship.

The starship flew towards the way it came at an extremely fast speed. The liaison officer looked at the panel and said in a low voice: "General, the mothership has evacuated."

Qin Han stepped back a few steps and stood still in the center. He stood up straight, with his right hand clenched heavily on his chest, and he saluted the four of them, saying in a low voice, "Loyalty to the Federation!"

The other four stood up with him, and pressed their fists to their chests: "Follow the general! Be loyal to the Federation!"

A slight smile appeared on Qin Han's cold face. The soldiers he brought out were all fought among the dead, and they were never at the forefront.

The general said to the liaison officer: "Calculate the route of the star beast tide as soon as possible, find a relatively safe planet, and we will land there."

Although this is really difficult, because the goals of the star beasts are never predictable, and they never stare at a single goal. Any planet in this area may become a stepping stone for them.

He looked at the adjutant again: "Check the weapons and equipment."

In the end, only the two medical officers with the weakest combat effectiveness were left. The general looked at them: "Where did you graduate?"

Medical officer: "The third branch of the Federal Military Academy."

General: "Can the mecha be used?"

The medical officer looked at each other: "Yes! General!"

Qin Han patted them on the shoulder with a smile: "Don't be nervous, follow us, those of us rushing ahead will not let the medical officer stand on top."

The two medical officers shook their heads: "We are also soldiers of the general, willing to fight for the Federation."

Even though no one in the Federation may even know about it, two young medical officers quietly sacrificed their lives for it in a remote galaxy.

It took a while for the general to speak in a hoarse voice: "Go get ready."

After arranging everything properly, the general picked up the ignorant green grass beside the bed, and his voice was somewhat helpless: "Maybe I shouldn't have brought you out in the first place."

Qin Liu observed the present from the side, and he probably understood something. He asked, "Do you have information about star beasts in your optical brain? What is the route of each battle?"

That's not a secret, every time the star beast tide will be widely reported, the general called him out.

Qin Liu stretched out the tip of the leaf and touched it, and the huge spiritual consciousness was browsed in an instant.

The general was about to hand it to him, but he refused. He was a little strange, he was just playing around as a teenager.

"Sorry." He touched the leaves of the grass again guiltily, put him down, and returned to the control panel. The lines on it were messy, and the star beasts seemed to gather together from all directions.

The wolf cub has been obediently lying on the side since the atmosphere became dignified just now, without making a howl.

Suddenly, he looked on the window sill, and saw that the green grass was emitting dots of green light, and they quickly passed through the starship and floated into the vast and boundless universe.

The wolf cub whimpered softly, and the general turned his head as if aware of it, and saw this magnificent scene.

Countless light spots kept drifting into the boundless darkness, and the liaison officer in front let out a "huh" and muttered strangely: "There seems to be something wrong with the magnetic field?"

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I originally wanted to engage in a show operation and ask for comments, but I didn’t expect that today is just this chapter, and tomorrow’s mini game will be a warning

This chapter has been planned long ago. When I wrote this chapter, I always had the image of a soldier in my mind.

"Received 81192, I can no longer return to the voyage, you continue to move forward!"