Is Zerg divorced today?

After feeding Anxi and eating, Hill put away the tableware, looked around the room and couldn't find a suitable place, then simply sat cross-legged next to Anxi's bed, and ate his meal on the table on Anxi's bed.

He was going to eat with Anxi, but it was inconvenient for Anxi to hurt his hand, so there was nothing he could do.

The hospital bed was not big, and after Hill sat on it, their feet inevitably touched each other.

Anxi moved aside to make Hill more comfortable.

Hill noticed and relaxed his body.

After eating, Hill packed up his things, and also cleaned up Tilles's table by the way.

Not long after he finished his work, a nurse came in outside the door.

"Change the medicine." When the female came in, she was pushing a cart with a lot of medicine on it.

The hospitals all have treatment cabins, but they have received too many patients in the past two days, and they simply cannot meet the needs of one treatment cabin per person, so all treatment cabins are given priority to seriously injured patients who are seriously injured and dying.

After entering the door and seeing Hill, the female was stunned. This is a war zone hospital, and males are quite rare.

The female looked around and walked towards Anxi first.

"Would you like to go out first?" Anxi looked at Hill.

Hill was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you shy?"

It's not that he hasn't seen it before. When they were training in Anxi, the First Military Region, they were often covered in dust and messed up, so from the window of the logistics department, they could often see females running around shirtless.

"No." Anxi looked a little embarrassed, he wanted to say something more, but he didn't say it after muttering softly.

Anxi stopped insisting, and Hill didn't leave.

An Xi's injury was a large one, with a lot of gauze wrapped around his body, which looked quite scary.

After the gauze was removed, a large area of ​​scabbed red skin was exposed, which was even more shocking and made the scalp tingle.

Hill watched from the side, frowning uncontrollably, he could even feel the pain.

After the female worm removed the gauze, she took out the medicine spray from the side.

"It will hurt a little." The female worm reminded.

Anxi nodded while clenching his teeth skillfully.

The female worm began to spray the wound. For a while, there was a strange smell of medicine in the room.

Hill watched from the side, and his brows suddenly frowned deeper, because Anxi's whole body's muscles were trembling slightly, and a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. It was not as simple as "it will hurt a little" .

Originally, those wounds had just scabbed over, and some places were even bleeding, so how could it not hurt if you just sprayed the medicine on it?

It was also at this time that Hill reacted belatedly and understood why Anxi let him out just now.

As if seeing his uneasiness, Anxi endured the pain and looked up. He comforted, "Don't worry, it's just a little painful at the beginning, and it will be fine later."

Hill pursed his lips.

"This medicine is commonly used in the military area, and it is very effective in stopping bleeding and promoting healing." Anxi said again.

Hill looked at the sweat on his head, and the expression of forbearance that he had tried so hard not to yell out, and didn't know whether he should nod.

Compared with pain, good medicine can improve the survival rate, which is obviously more suitable for the battlefield. Hill naturally understands this simple truth, but understanding and accepting it are two different things.

Fortunately, this process did not last long and ended in a few minutes.

After spraying the medicine, the female took a new gauze and wanted to re-bandage Anxi.He moved quickly and with great strength, which made Anxi's forehead sweat even more.

However, there are still many wounds on Anxi's body, which cannot be bandaged in a short time.

Hill couldn't stand it anymore, and hurried forward to help.

Probably because there was a male beside him, the female's movements immediately slowed down a lot, which also made Anxi feel a lot easier.

Re-wrapped the gauze on Anxi, and the female added some medicine to the syringe on the side, then collected the things and walked to Tilles aside.

As soon as he left, Hill immediately looked at Anxi.

"Are you okay?" Hill took the paper and wiped the sweat from Anxi's forehead.

Anxi let out a long breath, he shook his head, and stared straight at Hill with both eyes.

The wound is very painful, but as long as he can see Hill, everything seems to be less difficult.

While the two were talking, the gauze on Tiles' body had also been removed.

The wounds on Tilles were different from those on Anxi. He had many penetrating wounds caused by the attacks of alien beasts. Although he looked less terrifying than Anxi's, he was actually more seriously injured.

After the female worm started spraying, Tilles's already pale and bloodless face suddenly became paler.

Hill walked over, asking for help.

Tilles noticed that his tense body froze, "No need."

Hill heard it, but ignored it.He helped spray the medicine, and took gauze to bandage Tiles.

Seeing Tilles covered in injuries, Hill was in a complicated mood. The tip of his tongue slid across his palate, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He had never seen Tiles so badly injured before, and this was the first time.If it was before, seeing Tiles like this, he would definitely be heartbroken.

After bandaging, the nurse left.

Hill twisted the quilt for Tilles smoothly, and then said, "Go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Anxi again, "Go to sleep too, I'll wake you up after dinner later."

Injured people should rest more, so that the injury will heal quickly.

Watching the two of them close their eyes, Hill put away his things and went out.

After leaving the ward, Hill did not go to the previous hotel, but found a place to sit in the courtyard downstairs of the inpatient department.

Smelling the air full of potion, Hill felt a little out of breath, but he didn't bother to go any further.

When it was getting dark, Hill went back with the food he had bought. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a room full of people.

Two of them are very familiar to Hill, one is Marshal Sekera of the Second Military Region, and the other is from Wang's side.

"Sorry, I'll come back later." Hill said as he was about to exit the door.

"No, we'll leave right away." Sekera smiled at Hill.

Hill had no choice but to go in. He walked aside and put the bought meals on the cabinet.

While doing things, Hill listened to the conversations of several people. Sekera came here to tell Tilles about the situation on the front line.

After they regained the front line of defense, they immediately made emergency deployments, and they have now completely deployed their defenses.

They also applied for new weapons from the Rear Arms Alliance to strengthen the line of defense.

It's just that the previous attack completely collapsed the front line of defense, and originally many hardware facilities were also destroyed.

It will take some time to completely rebuild.

"Besides this, I'm here for another reason." Sekera's expression suddenly became serious, as did the other people who accompanied him in the room.

"The military region has officially started investigating the leak of secrets. You should know that the nature of this matter is very serious, and Wang is also very angry. He will find out the traitor no matter what." Sekera looked straight at Tilles, " How could you let this happen?"

This time it was their luck, as it happened that Tilles knew where the commander was, and it happened that his plan succeeded.

Otherwise, the position on the side of the kiln would have been lost long ago, and the cities behind would definitely be captured.

By then, it would be more than just a traitor.

Although Tiles' grade is the youngest among the marshals, he has always been a very cautious person, and Sekera is convinced of this, otherwise he would not have been helping Tiles.

When this matter was mentioned, Tilles' face was not very good.

For him, all the people around him are old comrades-in-arms who have been with him for decades. He trusts everyone very much, and he does not believe that there will be traitors.

But the facts were in front of him again, someone had indeed leaked the secret.

"You really don't know what's going on?" Sekera folded her arms.

Tilles shook his head. "If I knew, I wouldn't have let it happen."

"Then what happened to the clean-up plan before that? Why did you suddenly come up with a clean-up plan?" Sekera asked again.

Although the kilns are not within the scope of the second military region's responsibility, Sekera knows the general situation. The terrain of the kilns is extremely complicated, and no one knows the specific situation inside. How easy is it to clear them up?

It was impulsive for Tilles to propose some sort of suppression plan all of a sudden.

"There is nothing wrong with the plan itself." Tilles looked firmly, after all, he had done those once and succeeded.

Sekera seemed to want to ask more questions, but after thinking about it, he changed his words, "The investigation has already started, and Anxi is within the scope of the key investigation."

While speaking, Sekera glanced at Anxi who was listening quietly, "According to the order you gave earlier, Anxi will be monitored and controlled first, he has been with you all the time, and he knows the plan better than anyone else. "

Hearing this, Hill was stunned, and he immediately realized that Tiles and the others suspected that Anxi was the traitor?

Anxi can't be a traitor, he didn't need to betray the First Military Region, and if he really wanted to betray the First Military Region, why did he follow Tiles to die before?

Hill immediately looked at Tilles, "You know it can't be Anxi."

Tiles clearly knew, why would he do this?

"No..." Tilles tried to explain that this order had been given long before he went to the cave.

Ever since he knew that the secret had been leaked, he immediately asked the people in the military region to investigate who it was. To facilitate the investigation, he had given the order "to control the person first if necessary".

"Then why should Anxi be controlled?" Hill asked.

Tilles didn't seem to expect Hill to be so angry, and was a little taken aback.

Immediately he was a little out of breath, Hill thought he was targeting Anxi on purpose, that's why he was so angry?

Hill was angry with Anxi because of him.

Anxi didn't expect Hill to be so nervous, so he quickly comforted him, "Hill, I'm fine, I'm just cooperating with the investigation, and all insiders in the First Military Region must cooperate."

Hill remained silent, his chest heaving violently.

He knew that the military region would definitely investigate when something like this happened, and the officers and captains who knew the details were the key targets of investigation. He was just angry that Tilles didn't say anything, and he knew it was not the case.

After explaining, Sekera took away their optical brains and all communication equipment, and left with others.

Without outsiders, the house became quiet again.

Tilles looked at Hill, wanting to explain, but Hill didn't look at him again.

On the third day, Sekera came again early in the morning.

This time, he brought back the optical brain that he had taken away before, and returned it to Anxi and Tiles.

"From the preliminary investigation, there is no problem with the two of you, so the things will be returned to you first, but the investigation is still going on." Sekera said.

Anxi and Tilles put away their things.

Hearing that Anxi's suspicion had been cleared, Hill couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and he said that it couldn't be Anxi.

After returning the things, Sekera said again: "We have also completed the preliminary investigation of the others, and there are no suspects so far, so we are going to expand the scope of the investigation."

Several people in the room looked over, not understanding Sekera's meaning.

"The one who leaked the news may not be the people in the military region, but the people close to you." Sekera said.

From the point of view of the people in the military region, none of them want traitors to come from themselves.

So after the first round of investigation, it was found that it was not their own person, which made everyone heave a sigh of relief.

Hill first heaved a sigh of relief, and then immediately realized, "Are you doubting me?"

Tilles immediately reacted, "It's not Hill, I never told him about it."

Anxi followed suit, "Me neither, and I believe Hill wouldn't do that either."

Sekera was amused by the nervousness of the two, and quickly explained, "Don't be so nervous, it's just a guess at the moment, not only the people around you, but also the people around other people have to investigate."

Hearing this, both Anxi and Tilles looked unhappy.

Compared to them, Hill was much calmer, and naturally he didn't have to feel guilty about things he hadn't done.

The investigation continued, and in the next few days, Sekera's people would come to the hospital from time to time to ask for some details about this matter.

Most of the time, Ansi and Tilles are asked, and sometimes Hill is also asked.

This kind of investigation lasted for half a month before it finally came to an end. It ended with no results. Sekera's people did not find any clues.

On the second day after the investigation, Hill received a communication request from Blake, who contacted him for the batch of weapons he had sent over.

"Those weapons were originally experimental products, and they haven't been successfully developed yet. This time, the kiln is the closest to our side, and we happen to have a batch of experimental products, so we sent them over..."

"Since you are over there, you can help to take a look and see if there is any problem. It will be convenient for us to improve later, and you can also get acquainted with those weapons." Blake said.

"I see, I will send you the test results as soon as possible." Hill readily agreed.

He said that it has been a long time since he wanted to go back to do the project again, but there has been no progress. This time is just the opportunity.

After asking some more details, Hill turned off the communication, bid farewell to Anxi, and left the hospital to go to the front line.

The battle situation on the front line has been completely stabilized, the defense line has been deployed again, and the emergency situation has been lifted.

When Hill got off the spaceship, he saw countless buildings under reconstruction.

The last line of defense he went to was the second line of defense at the rear. Unlike that side, this side was even more desolate. From a distance, all he could see was barren terrain with no grass growing, and yellow sand storms that were blown up from time to time.

Hill put on a dust mask, found the authentication key issued to him by Blake on the optical brain, and entered the interior.

Ten minutes later, he stood at the newly deployed temporary sniper point.

The heavy weapons sent by Blake and the others were arranged on a high ground with an excellent viewing angle. After being camouflaged, they looked like a slope of dirt.

After explaining his purpose, Hill took off the toolbox on his back and put it on the ground, then got in through the entrance.

Blake's newly researched weapon is a heavy tank similar to a fixed-point sniper. It has strong attack distance and firepower, and is generally used for the front line of defense.

Hill went in, studied it for a while, and quickly figured out how to operate it.

He tried to start it, and then performed manual aiming and various practical operations. After checking that there was no problem with the operation, Hill took out his working optical computer and connected the weapon.

Hill concentrated on watching the data codes constantly flashing on the optical brain, marveling at Blake's progress while trying to remember.

After running a set of programs and confirming that there is no problem with the operating system, Hill closed his computer and exited the console.

He did not leave, but rolled up his sleeves and looked up at the behemoth in front of him.

Compared with the short and tall male, the dirt bag in front of Hill was like a giant monster, which made him even smaller.

After taking a deep breath, Hill bent down and took out the disassembly tool he brought.

A small male worm, holding a weapon and sharpening a knife, faced the giant monster, and that scene made people laugh.

Sekera couldn't hold back, he smiled and looked at Tilles beside him, "Where did you find such a cute male?"

Sekera has heard that Hill is the hero of Tiles.

Tilles quietly looked at Hill in the distance. Hill was climbing up the dirt slope aggressively with a tool in his hand.

But after the weapon was camouflaged, the outer layer was covered with dust, which was very slippery. He only took two steps up and then slid down again.

After sliding down twice in a row, Hill seemed to feel a little ashamed, so he looked around secretly, seeing that no one was paying attention, he quickly bent his hands and feet and climbed up.

Climbing up the slope, Hill quickly stood up straight, pretending to be calm.

He peeked around again, making sure no one noticed his embarrassment, and let out a long breath.

Sekera had a panoramic view of this scene, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Tilles felt harsh when he heard it, and he looked over coldly.

Sekera was watched by him, and the smile on his face gradually froze. After a while, he coughed lightly, and explained embarrassingly: "I know, I know, I won't hit him."

Tiles withdrew his gaze and walked towards Hill.

Seeing this, Sekera couldn't help muttering, "I don't think of him, what if he thinks of me?"

Said, Sekera followed, he was very interested in Hill.

Due to the scarcity of males, they have been given special care since birth, which inevitably leads to a lot of males being more pampered.

There are almost no people like Hill who can go to the front line, and those who choose weapon design as a major like him are even rarer.

On the dirt slope, Hill, who climbed up the dirt slope, straightened his back after making sure that no one saw his embarrassment.

He looked down at the defeated general under his feet, and tapped with the tool in his hand, making a crackling sound of iron blocks, "Iron skull."

After revenge, Hill began to study seriously.

He rummaged through the blueprint that Blake had sent him before, found the exact location, first used the key to authenticate and unlock it, and then disassembled it with the tools in his hand.

Unlocking all the locks, Hill pinned the tool to his waist, bent down and grabbed the protective iron block around the weapon, and pushed it aside forcefully.

But the iron block was ten centimeters thick, big, and it was a reinforced special protective shield. He was holding his breath and pushed until his face turned red, but the iron block didn't move at all.

When Blake and the others assembled this weapon in the experimental area, they used mechanical equipment to assemble it. Even if the mechanical arm was not used, one or two female insects would be enough to use it together.

Hill had forgotten this before, and Blake apparently forgot.

After failing to push away once, Hill took a breath, held back his strength and tried again.

This time, the iron block was pushed away at once. Seeing the iron block being pushed away, revealing the internal structure inside, Hill was wondering why his strength had suddenly increased, and he caught a glimpse of Tiles' figure out of the corner of his eye.

Tilles came over at some point and was helping him push the iron.

Tiles is a female, even if he is injured, he is far more powerful than Hill.

After Hill was surprised, he looked at Tilles' strong arm, and then at the white and tender wrists of his logistics department in the past few years, some of which were hit.

"Want to help?" Sekera walked over leisurely and beckoned to Hill.

Hill glanced at him, "No need."

Remarkably tall?

Hill bent down, stepped on a gap in the protective layer that was pushed away, and leaned over to look at the mechanical structure in front of him.

This weapon is covered by four pieces of outer protective iron, and each protective iron has an extremely complicated structure.

For ordinary people, without detailed study, just looking at the partial circuit is enough to cause headaches, but Hill quickly figured out the way out.

It took 10 minutes to check everything, and to make sure there was nothing wrong, Hill strapped the tool to his waist and jumped down.

He walked behind the mechanical casing, rolled up his sleeves, and began to push the iron casing back with all his strength.

As soon as he exerted force, the iron shell moved back. He stopped immediately and looked up. Sure enough, there was an extra hand on the iron shell.

Hill looked faintly at the owner of that hand.

Tilles paused, and silently withdrew his hand.

Hill turned back and pushed back hard again.

He thought it would be easier to stand on the ground, so he could put it back on by himself, but the fact was a bit shocking, he pushed until his face turned red, and the iron shell remained motionless.

That's where the power gap between males and females lies.

Hill lowered his head and was annoyed when the iron shell moved again and ran back by itself.

Hill suddenly looked up, Tilles was standing aside, his hands hanging down stiffly, and Sekera was smiling like a fool in the distance.

Hill took off the tool, skillfully reconnected all the positions, and then walked to another piece of iron shell next to it.Ignoring the extra hand that came out from time to time, he quickly checked the contents of the four iron shells.

There are no major problems with the interior and hardware of the weapon, and the most serious damage is probably the muzzle.

This weapon is a heavy weapon, with high firepower and very strong attack power, and the requirements for the muzzle itself are also very strict.

From the outside, it doesn't look like much, but when disassembled and viewed from the inside, the muzzle has been burned and deformed.

According to this level, once it is completely deformed, the weapon may explode at any time or make a mistake in aiming.

Hill was a little surprised by this situation, but felt relieved after thinking about it.

This weapon is still in the research and development stage, and it is normal to have problems. This time, if the situation is not urgent, it will not be used rashly.

After recording all the questions and recording a video, Hill carried his tool bag on his back, ignored the two people around him, and looked for the next weapon.

After arriving at the new fort, Hill inspected the inside, went to the periphery, took a deep breath, and slowly climbed up.

The soil on this fort was relatively tight, and he climbed up without slipping.

Seeing that he was about to reach the top, Hill was happy when his feet slipped, and the next moment, his whole body slid to the bottom like a slide.

Landing on the ground, Hill staggered and fell backwards. Fortunately, Tilles reached out and pulled him, so he didn't sit on the ground.

Standing firm, losing face, covered in mud all over again, Hill's ears turned red uncontrollably.

Sekera was holding back a laugh. Although he didn't laugh out loud, his eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing him, Hill wanted to dig a hole and get in.

He was in a panic, and Tilles bent down and patted the mud off his knees.

Tilles moved lightly and stiffly, as if afraid that he would slap his hand away and blame him for meddling.

Noticing that Hill's body stiffened involuntarily, the next moment he quickly patted the mud off his face, "Thank you."

"Yeah." Tilles responded, Hill didn't push him away, he let go of his movements.

The shot was clean, and Hill started to climb again.

Tiles supported his feet and pushed him upwards vigorously. With the help of Tiles, Hill quickly reached the top smoothly.

After dismantling the shell, checking it, and confirming the problem, Hill slid down the iron shell, patted the dirt on his body, and said, "I'm sorry about what happened before."

Tilles was puzzled, "Huh?"

"I shouldn't get angry at you about Anxi," Hill said.

In fact, after calming down, Hill knew that he was impulsive, and he was angry because he knew Anxi and preferred Anxi.If someone he didn't know was investigated, he would definitely not be so angry.

Compared with his impulsiveness, Tilles' approach is correct and rational.

He is the marshal, of course he has to take responsibility.If he blindly covers up just because he is familiar with Anxi, then he is not worthy to be the marshal.

Tilles had always been a good Marshal, as Hill had known.

It's just that what he wants is not a competent and excellent marshal.

"That order was issued on the spaceship long before I heard that the defense line here was breached and I came to the kiln cave, and it was not aimed at him." Tilles explained softly.

Hill didn't speak, and lowered his head to pack his tools and put them in his bag.

He rarely heard Tiles tell him this.

"The people who know the layout of the defense line and the elimination plan are all high-level officials of the First Military Region. If the traitor is really among us, we must control it as soon as possible." Tilles said.

Hill put his bag on his back and looked over.

His mouth and nose were hidden under the dust mask, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.The dust in the air was heavy, sticking to his forehead, mixed with sweat, making his face a little dirty.

"Although the troops of the First Military Region are all in my hands and under my jurisdiction, officers and captains of Anxi's level also have the right to mobilize a certain amount of troops. If something really happens, they should cooperate internally and externally, and the situation will become more serious."

While talking, Tiles was a little dazed. How long has it been since he and Hill had a good chat like now?

a month?two months?Or a year or two?

In the beginning, they weren't like that.

When they first got married, they were often tired of being together. Although Hill was the one who chatted non-stop most of the time, he would also take the initiative to find topics to talk to Hill.

The training results, the recruits, the battle situation on the front line, although what he said were all insignificant and trivial matters, Hill always listened carefully.

Hill once said that he liked old battle reports and clippings, but it wasn't true, he wasn't interested in those at first.

He had already learned those things in school, who would like things that were required to be recited in textbooks?

The reason why he makes newspaper clippings and always likes to mention them is because he is not good at actively creating topics, and there are many things in the military region that cannot be disclosed to the outside world, so he can only often talk to Hill about those old things.

At that time, Hill didn't understand those things, so he was listening to it as a bedtime story, and he was telling it as a bedtime story.

Sometimes he needed to go out, and he was afraid that Hill would be bored, so he would deliberately only speak half of the story to whet Hill's appetite, and then gave Hill a thick and heavy book of historical records before leaving.

At that time, he could always see Hill's complex expression as if he wanted to light the fire and burn the book.

He also remembered that most of the time when he went back, Hill looked ashen.

At that time, the place in his heart was always full of warmth, making him want to hug Hill and kiss him hard.

It was because of Hill that he fell in love with those stinky and long old battle reports.

Later, the male worm alliance began to press on every step, and Hill was injured and almost died. He went crazy and wanted to bring down the male worm alliance.

He began to avoid Hill for many things, because he didn't want Hill to worry, and there were fewer chances for him and Hill to chat freely.

Later, Hill's health deteriorated day by day, and he began to feel ashamed of facing Hill, because it was because he failed to protect Hill that Hill was injured.

He vented all his anger on the male alliance, he infiltrated the male alliance, and made the male alliance an empty shell.He found trouble with the strange beast like crazy, and he became the greatest king of the Zerg race.

But he still didn't dare to face Hill, because Hill was getting weaker day by day visible to the naked eye.

When he was at home, he was often woken late at night by Hill's piercing cough.

For him, that voice was like a nightmare, reminding him every moment that Hill was injured because he failed to protect Hill.

He is a female, a marshal and a king, but he can't even protect his own male.

In fact, thinking about it now, he was terribly wrong from the beginning.

He has time to toss those useless things, why can't he spend more time with Hill?

If he stayed by Hill's side more, how could he not even know that Hill was being bullied?How could it be possible to not even know how dark and terrifying that huge home is at night?How could it be possible that Hill doesn't even know what he likes and dislikes?

In the final analysis, he is just a bastard immersed in his own wishful thinking.

Tilles lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly. The farther away he was from Hill, the more he could see himself clearly and see how a jerk he was.

"Then what should we do now, didn't we find out who it was?" Hill glanced at Tilles next to him, a little worried.

If no one has been found, doesn't it mean that the penis has always been there?

"I will continue to investigate until I find out. Before that, part of the troops of the First Military Region will be temporarily returned to the king." Tilles said.

Hill reacted immediately, "Won't this weaken the strength of the First Military Region?"

"If the traitor is really at the top of the First Military Region, this will weaken his bargaining chip at the same time." Tilles said.

"He proposed it himself." Sekera walked over.

Tiles was originally the most promising existence to become the king, so he became weaker than the other marshals.

Wang's time is running out, everyone is holding back their energy, but Tilles is absent-minded, and Sekera is anxious for Tilles.

Hill slightly looked at Tilles in surprise, what was Tilles thinking?

Tilles's lips moved. He didn't want to say any more, but looking into Hill's eyes, he opened his mouth anyway, "I'm not in a state right now to think about anything else."

When speaking, Tilles didn't look at Hill, but Hill instantly understood what Tilles meant.

He didn't expect Tilles to be like this, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

Carrying the tool bag, Hill walked towards the next weapon.Tilles didn't say anything, just followed quietly.

When they arrived at the new weapon, Tilles naturally stepped forward to help, and Hill took the tool and knocked here and there.

There were more than 200 weapons sent by Blake and the others. Hill did not check all of them. After checking more than 30 of them, he sat on the fort and studied the data.

After sorting out all the data, Hill sent the information and video to Blake.

Blake's action was very fast. He had just finished sending when Blake sent a communication.

It happened that Hill was still at the scene, so he simply discussed with Blake through the optical brain.

Seeing that the two were discussing vigorously, Sekera patted Tilles on the shoulder, and whispered with emotion: "Treasure it."

Leaving these words behind, Sekera patted the dirt on his hands and left.

The matter here is over, and there is no reason for the people of the Second Military Region to stay here anymore. Tomorrow, the people of the Second Military Region will all retreat.

Tilles smiled wryly, his eyes resting on Hill's dusty back.He wanted to say "yes" very much, but he no longer had the qualifications.

Hill and Blake chatted a lot, and they didn't hang up the communication until it was completely dark.

Putting away the optical brain, Hill stood up, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and saw Tilles as soon as he turned his head.

Tiles has been waiting by the side, as long as he and Blake talked, Tiles stood and waited for as long.

"I'll take you back." Tilles said, as if explaining, "After dark, you can't walk around on the defense line."

Hill stopped talking and followed Tiles with the toolbox on his back.

Under the night, the busy people did not stop, and they were still urgently repairing.

The lights are turned on to the maximum extent, the female insects come and go, and the air smells of dirt and sweat.

Hill followed Tilles through the crowd, came to the spaceship parking area, verified his identity, boarded the spaceship, and headed for the hospital.

The two of them didn't speak along the way until they arrived at the hospital.

After getting off the spaceship on the tarmac on the roof of the hospital, Tilles stopped at the stairs.

Hill looked back.

"You go down first, I have something to do." Tilles said.

Hill nodded and walked downstairs.

Watching Hill pat the dirt on his body and walk away slowly, Tilles let out a breath slowly. He stretched out his hand to support the wall beside him, his face became paler, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Gritting his teeth, he slid slowly against the wall, then sat down on the stairs.

He already had injuries on his body, so he should recuperate. After such a day of tossing, his body was already clamoring for pain and exhaustion.It was already difficult for him to lift his feet, let alone go downstairs.

Especially the wound on his leg, probably opened long ago, he had felt the warm current before.

Hill was on the phone with Blake to discuss weapons at the time, so he didn't bother.

Leaning quietly against the wall, feeling the coldness from the wall, Tilles enjoys the coldness, because the coldness can drive away the burning pain in his body and the soreness in his throat.

Hill's heart was no longer in him, he could feel it.

If it was Hill in the past, he would definitely find out that he was wrong immediately, but now Hill doesn't see him anymore.

Fortunately, there is no one here, and Tilles is glad that there is no one here, so that he can not pretend, let the pain swallow him, and wait for it to pass slowly.

Leaning against the wall, Tilles quickly fell asleep, tired and painful, his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a sound of footsteps in the darkness.

When the sensor light heard the movement, it immediately lit up.

Tilles struggled to open his eyes, but saw Hill who was carrying a tool bag. After a busy day, his face was covered with traces of sweat and dust.