Born to be O, to be O to be A

An inquiry communication reached Lin Qinhong.

Lin Xiao seemed to have known about this for a long time, and only said: "Leave according to the original plan, and Quan Zile will arrive on time."

Jian Jining felt relieved and turned to greet his teammates.

The news that Quan Zihuan fell into a coma due to a strange disease almost spread throughout the research institute, and the dean directly sent a large number of doctors to diagnose and treat her.

But Quan Caieu refused to let them in, insisting that it was a family hereditary disease, as long as Quan Zile stayed to beware of Quan Zihuan's anemia symptoms, it would be fine.

Almost all of the doctors who examined Quan Zihuan's medical certificates were friends with Quan Cai'an. It was hard not to arouse suspicion in this situation.

But Quan Zihuan is indeed unconscious, and Quan Zile can also testify that everything in the medical certificate is true.

When he heard the news, Lin Qinhong had already contacted Quan Zile.

Quan Zile on the other side of the communication hesitated, until finally he said in desperation: "My brother... If something happens, I will be the only child of the Quan family. They won't let me go..."

Lin Qinhong asked: "What disease does Quan Zihuan have?"

"I don't know." Quan Zile shook his head, and said worriedly, "He hasn't woken up all this time, he doesn't eat or drink, and he's all supported by the nutrient solution and the medical cabin."

"Why not send it to a treatment facility?"

Quan Zile bowed his head and said nothing.

Lin Qinhong leaned back slightly, and pondered: "How long can you leave?"

"do not know……"

Still those three words, Quan Zile sighed: "Actually, the doctor didn't say that I must stay, but the family watched the video of the starship bombing, and they were afraid."

Fear that one child will be seriously ill and another will die on the battlefield.

Lin Qinhong automatically added what he hadn't finished.

"Quan Zile." Lin Qinhong said solemnly, "I just want to ask you, are you confident in surviving from the frontline battlefield? The enemy is now in the final battle, and you are willing to give up half a year's hard work like this?"

Quan Zile raised his head, his absent-minded eyes lit up slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Can you come out now?"

"Impossible." Quan Zile put aside the sealed windows, and took a look outside the door. The gloomy Quan family mansion has almost five steps and one post, blocking all the passages to death.

More hopeless than a canary in a cage.

Lin Qinhong stared at him, and said calmly: "In half an hour, doctors from the medical center will visit Quan Zihuan at Quan's house, and the dean and first-level researchers will also come. They will persuade Academician Quan to agree to Quan Zihuan's transfer. Go to the treatment center to receive treatment, and the Quan family mansion will definitely be in chaos."

"You have, and only this one chance."

"..."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the golden autumn dusk, the sky has been dyed a bright golden red.

Jian Jining has an action plan for the next three days, starting from the comprehensive anti-encirclement and suppression campaign on Juyaxing, and then following the supply route of the thieves exposed after the explosion of the starship, and coordinating with the garrisons of the major planets to gradually nibble away at the interstellar thieves. Get together.

The whole plan is in full swing, and only Jian Jining owns it.

The special training team has since been renamed the Shadow Team, which means covert operations, assisting all participating offensive garrisons, and maximizing the chances of encirclement and suppression operations.

At the same time, it also means that they need to float in the galaxy for the next five days. Only by fighting can they return to the planet. After the sneak attack, they will float back to the galaxy immediately, waiting for the next planned attack.And the entire belongings of the Shadow Team is a small starship, all weapons, medical supplies, and food are in it.

In just three days, 5 dens need to be settled, 3 suspicious gathering points need to be investigated, and an average of half of the day is in the interstellar jump.

This is a comprehensive test of the Shadow Team's physical strength, combat ability, survivability, and anti-reconnaissance capabilities, which should not be underestimated.

This is also true, the team members are indispensable, everyone stood in the secret launch station of the research institute, waiting anxiously for Quan Zile.

Wang Leng stood at the door waiting for Quan Zile, and it was almost time for departure. When he was about to lose heart, a hover car finally arrived, and a hurried person jumped off the car.

"You are here!" Wang Leng's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to hit him on the shoulder.

Quan Zile took a breath, and just after taking a few steps, the bracelet on his left hand started to vibrate wildly.

No need to think about who was calling, Quan Zihuan was cruel, took off the bracelet and unplugged the power, and refused to receive any outside news.

Wang Leng raised his hand and pointed back, smiling, "Let's go, you are the only one left."

Quan family.

Quan Cai's face was livid, he looked around bitterly, he waved his hand, and with a 'bang' sound, the good communicator hit the ground hard, then turned and left.

Quan Zile was still unable to be persuaded to let go, but the dean was very satisfied, at least he took away one Quan Zile.

Everyone in the Quan family gathered around, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Everyone in the research institute left, and the elderly old lady Quan went downstairs tremblingly, asking everyone she met: "Where is my grandson, where is Zihuan, where is Zile..."

Quan Caixun frowned, and could only hold back his anger to appease the old lady, "Zi Huan Zi Le has gone to class, and when they finish class, I'll send you a newsletter right away, okay?"

The old lady Quan opened a pair of cloudy old eyes and looked around slowly. She couldn't see clearly, but felt that everyone's expressions were not very good, her hands trembled, and she responded in a low voice: "Okay—"

After persuading the old lady away, Quan Caixun immediately went upstairs and entered the study room. The neat and solemn study room seemed to be passing through a storm, white papers were flying all over the sky, and books were smashed all over the floor.

He stood at the door, not daring to go in.

Quan Cai's angry voice came from inside, "Give me a communication! Interplanetary communication!"

"Brother—" Quan Caixun was startled, "Zi Le is on the front line."

"Shut up!!!" Quan Cai's face was as red as red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, "The Quan family doesn't have that traitor anymore! Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me!"

Quan Caixun hesitated for a few seconds before leaving the study with a sigh, not touching his bad luck.

They risked the cause of Quan Zihuan's coma being discovered to protect Quan Zile, but they didn't expect him to take advantage of the chaos and leave, only wanting to go to the front line.

Quan Caixun only knew the general idea of ​​the tasks sent to the special trainees this time, but after reading the whole story, he also knew that it must be a narrow escape. 97 people went to it, and it was a question of whether 7 people could come back.

Quan Caixun had a headache for a while, thinking that he got angry a lot in the end, connected the interstellar communication to the study, and no longer cared about this messy account that cannot be cleared up.

Now the interstellar thieves are in the stage of siege and cannot maintain a stable reception of the signal. The interstellar communication sent today has to turn around several planetary transfer points, and it takes almost a day to get through.

By the time Quan Caixun got through the communication, the Shadow Team had raided two dens and was exploring the next stronghold.

The main stronghold of interstellar thieves.

Sang Yu slowly swirled the blood-like bright red viscous liquid in the cup, narrowing his eyes.

"The enemy and the enemy are injured, say it again."

Commander Lin's subordinate said obediently, "I, our side lost three starships, 120 seven medical pods, 170 mechas, and 480 deaths—"

Sang Yu straightened his upper body, and his voice was as cold as winter, "Galaxy regime."

"About 570 people died, and the number of armor damage is unknown."

"Unknown?"

The subordinate trembled, "Because the special training team didn't return to the planet, our people can't count."

"Not counting theirs."

"Three, 35."

"Bang—" the glass fell to the ground with a bang, and the wall of the glass hit the floor tiles, smashing into pieces.

Sang Yu took a deep breath and stood up slowly, "The reason."

"Shanqixing was covered in thick fog and haze in the early morning, and the equipment could not be seen clearly. They took advantage of the opportunity to attack... two strongholds were bombed beyond recognition, and the rest of the people were also taken away."

The subordinate lowered his head, only dared to release relevant video images, and explained in a low voice, "Our bases rely too much on equipment——"

"Are you trying to say that our state-of-the-art equipment is no match for their artificial exploration?" Sang Yu suddenly possessed himself, raised his subordinate's jaw, and forced him to look at him, "Really?"

"No, no, it's not—"

The choking air lasted a second, and the comms from Star Thief Headquarters rang.

Sang Yu let go, let the person in his hand fall to the ground, turned around and connected to the communication.

The communication was encrypted, and the subordinate lay on the ground trembling crazily, not daring to look up or listen.

He couldn't see anything, he only heard Sang Yu's indifferent voice suddenly became playful, he hung up the communication and received a call from the headquarters research institute.

Sang Yu raised his hand to let his submissive subordinates leave, and when the room was empty, he said:

"Is the data investigation clear?"

The mechanical voice of the research institute at the headquarters replied in a straight-forward manner: "Based on the data given by the old academician today, it is basically confirmed that it will be completed."

"Say."

"Combined with the data analysis, we can only guess that the source of the core data of the blocker is Jian Jining, the captain of the special training team of the galaxy regime."

"Jian Jining..." Sang Yu narrowed his eyes slowly, and said with great interest, "The Baizhan is in his hands, right?"

"Yes. Data analysis is S-level."

Sang Yu returned to the high position, full of interest, "In three days, please create a higher level of Alpha pheromone."

The mechanical voice flickered and replied: "Of course, Commander."

Higher-level pheromones cannot be produced, and it is still easy to create an artificial pheromone.

After hanging up the institute's communication, Sang Yu picked up a new goblet and held it up. The sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows spilled on the ground through the wall of the cup, shining a faint red light.

He kissed the rim of the cup and murmured softly: "It's a good show, it seems to be about to begin."

Three days later, exactly 160 days had passed since the establishment of the special training team.

The countdown to broken corpses, 160 days, the second hand is ticking, and it is about to complete the last lap.

……

At the end of the first day's raid, Jian Jining supported Chang Qinyi's bulky body, moved him into the treatment cabin, and frowned at the blood bubbling in his abdomen.

"Hold on." Lu Chen's face was frosty, "The highest level of healing will be very painful."

Chang Qinyi barely raised half of his arm, "Come, come... ah!"

Before he could return the words of comfort, he yelped in pain.

"Uh-ah-!"

The moment the treatment cabin was closed, 27 screams pierced the throat, and then they were stuffed in the treatment cabin, and everyone waiting outside was anxious.

"Captain, urgent communication from the military department."

The technician in the cockpit called out.

Glancing at his companion convulsing from pain in the treatment cabin, Jian Jining clenched his fists, turned and left, and went to report the situation.

On the first day of the raid, two old nests were taken away, and one stronghold was identified, which almost exceeded the task of the day, but the price was extremely heavy.

Jian Jining added 21 weapons to his weapon box.

There are only 76 people left in the 27-member special training team, and another [-] people suffered injuries of varying degrees. One of them was almost disabled with his knees broken to pieces and could only barely survive by relying on the treatment cabin.

Jian Jining didn't dare to look at anyone anymore, his eyes were sore and hot, so he could only hide in the bathroom with his head covered and shower with cold water, and then went out with a tough look to meet with the military.

After briefly reporting on the situation of the day, Jian Jining walked back, passing by the almost disabled team member, his throat suddenly choked up.

He swallowed the pain, held the hands of the team members and encouraged him: "Hold on, you will be able to stand up when the task is finished."

The player's face was pale, and he wanted to smile, but his whole body hurt from being pulled.

"Captain—" He took a breath and tried to smile, "As long as you have hands, I can also help invade the surveillance network. This leg is not important."

Jian Jining couldn't help interrupting him, "Don't talk, and rest at ease."

The team members raised their lips, and the smile on their faces was finally taken over by the pain.

For the three-day mission, according to the original report given by the military department, the death rate was as high as 70.00%. Even so, everyone in the team had no intention of backing down, and only moved forward indomitably towards the home of the interstellar thieves.

Even a technician with extremely weak self-protection ability will go up without hesitation when there is no one to detonate the bomb.

Jian Jining took a deep breath, facing the boundless dark starry sky, and slowly calmed down.

With the lives of 76 brothers on his shoulders, anyone can panic or be afraid, but he can't.

There are a total of 300 treatment cabins on the starship. The high-healing one-time treatment cabin at the cost of overdrafting the body's functions is better than that of the research institute, but the cost is too high, and it can be overdrawn for up to three consecutive days.

After three days, it was all about recuperating in bed.

Relying on this self-injury type treatment cabin, within two hours, all the team members who had not suffered any injuries or bones had been healed, and they came to Jian Jining with faintly visible paleness.

Although their faces were pale and the pain persisted, they still stood upright and showed no signs of fear.

Jian Jining opened his arms, wanting to hug them, "Are you ready? The next encirclement and suppression mission will start in four hours."

Everyone shouted in unison: "Ready!"

The second after he finished yelling, Chang Qinyi, who was so painful that he couldn't move just now, and his lower abdomen was pierced, suddenly ran away.

Chang Qinyi yelled: "Don't come here! You family man, pay attention, my hug belongs to Ah Zhen only!

The team members who were about to hug Jian Jining: "?!!"

It seems to be eh! ! !

Captain is a family man!

They immediately jumped three feet high, retracted their outstretched arms, hugged their shoulders and said pitifully, "Captain, you can't do this, Researcher Jing An is our bully! What if he gets jealous and doesn't give us resources?" manage!"

That's a tyrant who specializes in allocating resources!

Jian Jining: "..."

"Get out!" Jian Jining was angry and funny, "Let me go to training in such a free time! There are injuries and no training, a group of big bosses are pretending to be pitiful, disgusting!"

"Hey, this is thinking about the captain's future sexual life. You can't just sleep on the sofa after getting off the starship."

A word that came out of nowhere, everyone burst into laughter, and laughed loudly into a ball.

Jian Jining stared, and used the pillow as a weapon, "Who said that just now, stand up for me!"

Everyone should not, so they covered their mouths and smiled wretchedly.

Smiling and laughing, Jian Jining couldn't be fierce anymore, threw the pillow out casually, and said with a smile: "Go to training, whoever gets on the mecha last, go back and practice 24 hours a day!"

Everyone looked terrified, snorting and ran away with a suppressed laugh, and shouted from a distance: "I'm angry from shame!"

With a 'hey' sound, Jian Jining rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture of beating someone.

He smiled and chased a few steps to a stop, suddenly thought of something, took out the countdown timer and threw it aside.After taking a casual look, my mood has completely calmed down. I turned around with a smile and entered the virtual laboratory.

The countdown ticks—

There are 3 hours and 54 minutes left before the next attack.

The author has something to say: Are you not in a hurry to watch the ending? Cover your face, I can't wait to write the finale.