Humans collapse into slag

The red frame that symbolizes the alarm is constantly flashing on the edge of the light screen, and the on-board intelligent brain calmly broadcasts: "The plasma sheath is formed, and it is about to enter the black barrier..."

Liao Yuning clenched the control valve with both hands, and manipulated the fighter to avoid countless gun tracks. Those silver-blue dazzling lights were skipping around and roaring towards the planet in front of him.

"The engine power is 98%, there is a risk of overheating, Zi-"

Although the protest of the old fighter plane had already been heard in his ears, Liao Yuning still exerted all his strength and let it rush to the ground at a speed close to the limit.

The second round of laser cannon attacks will be more intense, and he must get out of the bombardment zone before that.

After a few seconds of high concentration.

"The information system is restarting..." Zhinao finally announced that the black barrier was lifted.

Liao Yuning immediately said: "Call the energy response pre-imaging and analyze the best path."

Very good, victory is in sight, the young pilot let out a sigh of relief, he is about to end this live-fire exercise with an unprecedented high score.

boom--

Without warning, or just at the moment when the information system was successfully restarted, the sudden shock wave caused the fighter plane to shake violently, and then another burning aircraft appeared outside the porthole.

Zhinao quickly analyzed the picture.

leader?

Isn't that Dean Jusselberg's big baby?How did it appear here? !

However, Liao Yuning has no time to think about it at this time, because the intelligent brain has detected that the cockpit of the leader has been successfully ejected, and the small spinning cone device will soon dive at hundreds of times the speed of sound.

"Capture the cockpit!" Liao Yuning ordered hastily.

The leader is a space fighter with excellent performance. Its cockpit is not suitable for penetrating the atmosphere, especially the atmosphere with high methane concentration like PD077. Within 3 minutes, the people inside will be burnt.

Liao Yuning had to give up his plan to hit the assessment record, and instead went to save people.

Ten seconds later, the demonstrator fighter driven by Liao Yuning threw out the magnetic field anchor and hooked up to the cockpit. He was relieved, and the red border on the light screen of the smart brain flashed again.

The second round of attack is coming!

Compared with the state of blackout without information support, Liao Yuning was even more embarrassed this time, because he had to take into account the cockpit dragged on the anchor hook, and the performance of the demonstrator could not be fully utilized, which was a bit stretched.

No matter who the bastard is down there, I'm going to kick his ass hard when he hits the ground!Liao Yuning thought viciously.

This assessment will affect his final assessment. According to the practice of the Imperial Army, it will also determine his initial rank after serving. A kick in the butt can't relieve hatred at all.

After leaving the bombing zone, the demonstrator gently placed the cockpit of the leader close to the ground, and then landed less than ten meters away.

Liao Yuning took off his helmet and jumped out of the hatch of the fighter plane.

As soon as the military boots touched the ground, Liao Yuning rushed towards the escape cockpit whose heat insulation coating was scorched black.

Through protective gloves, Liao Yuning turned the hydraulic valve and opened the hatch.

"Hey, are you okay?" Liao Yuning asked the driver inside loudly, and at the same time he also noticed some abnormalities.

The pilot did not wear a space flight suit, but wore the daily uniform of the Imperial Military Academy. This was a serious violation of safety regulations, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was courting death.

Didn't someone remind him before takeoff?

He was wearing a flying helmet, so now Liao Yuning couldn't see the pilot's face clearly, but he didn't have time to care what the other person looked like.

Throwing off the gloves, Liao Yuning tore off the collar of the driver's uniform, and reached out to touch the artery in the neck. The skin was warm and the pulse was steady.

People are alive!

Liao Yuning's heart was finally relieved.

As long as you are alive, the equipment on the mothership can heal all trauma.

If the injury is not serious, he can be stuffed into the co-pilot's seat of the demonstrator and brought back. If it is serious, then he can only call a rescue ship.

While thinking, Liao Yuning released the fixing device in the escape cabin, and then took off the driver's helmet. At the same time, the other party was also awakened by this tossing, and Yoyo opened a pair of narrow eyes.

The helmet came off his hand, slammed on the outer wall of the cockpit, and then rolled into the yellow-brown sand.

If there is any chance in this world to go back in time and start over again, Liao Yuning thought, he would have pretended to miss when he entered the atmosphere just now, so that this guy would be roasted into charcoal.

As an outstanding student representative of the Academy's Department of Ships and Fighters, Liao Yuning has always had excellent grades and is kind to others. Not to mention that everyone loves him, at least no one will give him a cold face, except for this person in front of him.

Mu Rong, a guy who is arrogant, defiant, and extremely annoying.

Probably because the surrounding air was too pungent, the person who had just woken up frowned and half-closed his eyes.

"Chief Mu? Senior Mu?" Liao Yuning asked calmly, "How do you feel? Do you need to call for help?"

Mu Rong is currently ranked as the chief outstanding student of the Imperial Military Academy, so some people will call him "chief". honor.

Liao Yuning is quite good at being a man, even if he meets someone like Mu Rong with upturned nostrils, he can still maintain proper courtesy on his face.

"Ningning..." Chief Mu blinked blankly, and muttered in his mouth like a dream: "Are you still alive? Ningning..."

This made Liao Yuning completely confused, "Senior, this is the center of the exercise, shouldn't you be supervising the battle on the Intrepid now? Oh, forget it, let me call for rescue first."

They all started talking nonsense, which obviously hurt their brains.

Liao Yuning turned on the annunciator he carried with him, located the coordinates and sent them out.

After sending the signal, Liao Yuning looked back at the wounded around him, "Senior, you can move now—"

I couldn't continue talking halfway, because Liao Yuning found that Mu Rong's expression was too weird. Chief Mu, who had never given him a good face, was actually smiling at him?

According to conscience, Mu Rong's condition is not bad, with a distinguished background and a handsome appearance, he should be the kind of man that everyone admires, if he is not so arrogant and aloof.

Liao Yuning will always remember the prestige given to him by Mu Rong when he first entered the Imperial Military Academy six years ago.

"A young genius from the Fengshen Starfield? That's all. You are still far behind..."

At the age of 16, he left home alone and suddenly entered the complex power vortex of the imperial capital galaxy. Liao Yuning, who was frightened because he wanted to blend in, was stunned by that stick.

The well-planned new life turned into a joke at the very beginning.

That was the biggest blow that Liao Yuning suffered at that time, and it was also the most unforgiving. He realized that he was not popular, and his future would not be as smooth and open as expected.

Those obvious contempt and disdain once made Liao Yuning's first year at the Imperial Military Academy very difficult.

Speaking of Mu Rong, this man is arrogant, but he does have the capital of arrogance.

Later, Liao Yuning became a leader among his peers and a representative of outstanding students. He also had all the honors that Mu Rong had won, but he never won a match against Mu Rong.

Even if it was the time when the timing was the best and the state was the best, Liao Yuning's ending was a failure, in exchange for Mu Rong's contemptuous evaluation of "some progress, but still too bad".

Although Mu Rong was two years older than him, Liao Yuning knew that that was not the real reason for his loss.

The truth is: if Liao Yuning is said to be talented, then Mu Rong is extremely talented. Youdao's innate gap determines the gap between the two.

For Liao Yuning, Mu Rong is an iceberg on the road to success. Only by leveling this mountain can he see more scenery.

Therefore, Liao Yuning was completely surprised when this iceberg face that never looked at people directly and always had a look of "you and other mortals are scum" actually showed a simple and sincere smile similar to that of a child.

"Ningning..." Chief Mu continued to babble, his eyes were affectionate and warm.

Linlin?

Or Yingying?

who cares?Liao Yuning had no interest in exploring Mu Rong's personal feelings. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior, how about I help you get out of the cabin first?"

Mu Rong grinned, and answered irrelevantly, "Great, I finally..."

"Senior, what did you say?" Because Mu Rong's voice was very soft, Liao Yuning had to bend down and get closer, just when he was about to listen carefully, the other party reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

Grips hard, but shakes like a dead engine.

A sense of crisis suddenly flashed in Liao Yuning's mind, this person should not die before the rescue ship arrives, right?

At that time, it would be bad if I didn't reap the credit for my own merits, but it would be bad if I still got an unclear suspicion. After all, Mu Rong didn't like him, and that was something the whole academy knew.

Liao Yuning tried to appease the emotional wounded, "Senior, please calm down, the rescue ship will arrive soon." As he was speaking, his neck was hooked and pulled down by the other party, and the tips of their noses collided.

"Senior Mu? You—"

Liao Yuning's voice disappeared in a solid kiss.

The four lips touched each other, the active side wrapped the passive side's lips and sucked hard, and also used the tip of the tongue to penetrate the gap between the lips and touched the gums.

???

The unprecedented sensory shock in the mouth stopped Liao Yuning's thinking for several seconds.

bang——

After realizing what had happened, Liao Yuning punched the frivolous apprentice back on the seat with the force of a close combat.

Staggering back a few steps, Liao Yuning desperately wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

He didn't know whether it was from anger or anxiety, but he only felt that the blood vessels on his forehead were pulsatingly blocked, throbbing and throbbing.

The indescribable horror struck down like a thunder.

what? !

It's hot, sticky, and greasy...it's disgusting!

Looking at the bastard who collapsed in the cockpit, Liao Yuning felt the desire to kill for the first time.