A word of sorrow becomes a prophecy.

Before the two of them reached the front line, the war flew over one step ahead.

A mysterious army appeared within the scope of the seventh galaxy. It was highly unified in action, well-equipped, and fearless. After falling to the ground, it showed amazing combat capabilities. Most of them were invulnerable, and even exploded.

Seeing the sacrifice of their own companions, the remaining people were not only not afraid, but even more excited.

It's the Holy Order's army.

The Holy Order has been hidden for a hundred years, and has absorbed countless poor people and small barren countries on the border. The strength of the army it brings out cannot be underestimated.

As soon as they made contact, the rhythm was completely grasped by the other party.

Although the opponent's suicide style of play has caused a lot of self-inflicted damage, it was the imperial army that suffered heavy casualties.

The battle was tight, and the commander behind the Holy Order had a clear understanding of the empire's combat style. Qi Qing had cultivated his confidantes stationed on the front line over the years, but he could only try his best to resist.

——Obviously, in addition to disturbing the borders of the empire and the alliance, those star thefts have another function, which is the testing stone of the Son of God.

Qi Lover hadn't even arrived at the frontline battlefield yet. After connecting to the communication and watching a few battle videos, he started remote commanding.

So the transition task was handed over to Ji Xingjue.

Qi Qing needs to maintain a high degree of mental concentration, and frequent short-distance jumps are too energy-consuming.

Ji Xingjue listened for two days, taking advantage of Qi Qing not paying attention, decisively changed the transition mode.

The physical discomfort caused by the long-distance jump is indeed higher.

Although the disgusting feeling of mental weakness was overwhelming, facing Qi Qing's black face, Ji Xingjue smiled indifferently: "I don't feel anything, you can handle military affairs with peace of mind, in case the lunatics of the saints break into the empire's defense line , the problem becomes bigger."

Although the sixth and seventh galaxies are barren, there are still many ordinary citizens on many planets.

With the slogan "Man is original sin, eliminate original sin" chanted by the saints, it is not difficult to guess what the saints who entered the empire would do if the front line collapsed.

Qi Qing pursed her lips, but still did not agree: "I can hold on."

But whether Ji Xingjue can hold on, no one knows.

Ji Xingjue had no choice but to give up.

He could feel that if he made something happen to him, Qi Qing might really be able to lock him into that room.

The starship arrived at the tense front line in a short-distance jump.

The deputy commander of the base and all the members of the guard team were weeping with joy, like a child waiting to be fed seeing his own mother, they all rushed over: "Marshal!"

Qi Qing took a step back expressionlessly: "Trash dim sum."

The waste snacks had no objection, lowered their heads with a sad face, and reported the latest situation: "Marshal, just last night, it was detected that the Holy Order's troops were scattered all over the outer galaxies, fighting us in space guerrilla warfare."

Qi Qing nodded, before going to the combat command room, she turned her head to look at Ji Xingjue, her voice softened a bit: "Go to the dormitory to rest for a while."

Ji Xingjue hurried on the road almost without sleep, quite a bit of the feeling of chasing and killing Yser back then, but this time he was accompanied by Qi Qing, so he didn't feel too tired, so he pinched his brows and nodded.

The other officers in the base were not familiar with Ji Xingjue, but they heard about Ji Xingjue's skills from the guards, and they didn't comment on Qi Qing's going to the battlefield with his family.

The battle was urgent, Qi Qing walked to the command building surrounded by everyone, and Ji Xingjue slowly strolled back to the dormitory.

The little robot was locked in the dormitory alone for many days, and he didn't get angry. When the door opened, there was still a familiar weight on his feet: "mama! You're back, where's Papa?"

Ji Xingjue took out the beautiful battery that the little robot likes from his pocket: "Papa is going to fight."

The little robot's eyes lit up: "mama went to my secret base! Isn't it beautiful?"

With the aesthetics of a robot, that room is indeed "beautiful".

Ji Xingjue said kindly: "You can ask your father to lock you in."

The little robot hugged his beautiful battery happily, but was a little disappointed: "If papa goes to war, he won't be able to come back for a long time."

"long time?"

The little robot moved out the record seriously: "Papa left for one month and five days and thirteen hours the longest time, and twelve hours the shortest time."

Ji Xingjue stared at this little guy who didn't understand anything, feeling envious inexplicably in his heart.

He pinched the little guy's ears, staggered to take a cold shower to refresh himself, his already plain white cheeks became colder, and when he came back, he turned on the optical brain, and took out the memory card that had been thrown behind his head, Keep trying to break through.

While trying to decipher, Qi Qing's message popped up: Are you asleep?

Ji Xingjue lifted his eyelids and glanced, pretending that he was asleep, and didn't return.

The little robot lay beside him and poked Ji Xingjue's shoulder: "mama, papa let me supervise you to rest."

Ji Xingjue glanced at this stupid little idiot: "Tell him I'm lying on the bed."

The little robot obediently responded to the message.

Qi Qing probably took the time to do random checks, and she was not suspicious when she received the news, so she continued to work on her own business with peace of mind.

The little robot played with its precious battery, and after a while, it said again: "mama, I received a message from papa, the army of the Holy Order appeared near the M2332 base, the base asked for support, papa took people out , let you wait obediently in the dormitory."

Ji Xingjue said "oh", failed to break through again, rubbed his temples and looked out the window.

The night has spread, the base has been lit, and the patrols in space, in the sky and on the ground are more intensive than ever.

The Doyle base is one of the largest bases on the front line, and it is a fortified military fortress. The Holy Order should not choose to swallow this big pie.

He pondered for a moment, put away his optical brain, and went out with the little robot who had been bored for a long time.

As soon as I went out, I bumped into Tian Luo and Damel.

Ji Xingjue was stunned for a moment: "Qi Qing didn't take you out?"

Damel scratched his head: "Marshal is not at ease, let us stay at the base to protect Madam. Madam, where are you going?"

Don't worry about him.

During this special period, no matter how helpless Ji Xingjue is, he can't do anything about Qi Qing's trick: "Okay, I'll go to the laboratory."

Yelis and Song Mei are still in the laboratory at Doyle Base.

As soon as Ji Xingjue stepped into the laboratory, he took out the memory card and asked humbly: "Teacher, do you have any research on this kind of password?"

Recently, the research on the chip has made some progress. It is rare for Yelis not to show a dead face. He took the memory card, glanced at it after reading it, and frowned: "Where did you get it? It is very similar to the password structure of the chip. "

Ji Xingjue said: "It was left to me by an old man who has a relationship with the Holy Order."

Yelis knew that Ji Xingjue had some secrets, so he frowned even tighter, but without saying a word, he copied a copy of the latest chip research data to Ji Xingjue, and threw it back into the memory card: "Fix it yourself, I'm busy. "

Ji Xingjue rolled his eyes: "Thank you teacher."

Song Mei was next to her, holding her face in her hands and sighing: "Professor Ji, who is omnipotent, actually needs help!"

Ji Xingjue took a look at his cheap look, raised his hand and knocked on him: "Professor Ji is not omnipotent, but he can beat you into meatloaf."

Song Mei snorted, muttering "What kind of hand does a scholar move?", retracted resentfully, picked up the little robot that was looking up at him curiously, and praised: "Your son is still cute."

The little robot panicked: "It's Uncle Weird!"

Song Mei: "..."

Ji Xingjue let out a muffled laugh, opened the copy of the document, looked at half of it at a glance, found a new breakthrough, and was about to try it out, when suddenly a siren sounded and Song Mei trembled in fright: "What? Already!"

Tian Luo, who was guarding the door, opened the door and entered: "Ma'am! Both of you, please don't leave the safe zone."

Ji Xingjue pressed Song Mei and Yelis, whispered "It's okay", strode out of the laboratory, closed the door and looked at Tian Luo: "What's going on?"

Tian Luo's face was a bit ugly: "It has been detected that a large number of fleets are appearing near Doyle's base."

The Holy Order led Qi Qing and part of its troops to other places, and the main force attacked Doyle's base.

This is a trick that makes everyone a little bit astonished.

The saint army, who had been avoiding a formal confrontation with Qi Qing's main force, would choose to attack the military fortress of Doyle Base.

Even if you want to attack Doyle's base, wouldn't it be better to take advantage of Qi Qing's absence a few days ago?

No one can understand the logic of the Holy Order's approach.

Ji Xingjue reacted quickly.

Under normal circumstances, the Holy Order does not do this.

But here he is.

For some unknown reason, Ji Xingjue could sense that the Son's actions were a little impatient, as if he wanted to take him to the Holy Order immediately.

Seeing that Ji Xingjue didn't say a word, Tian Luo thought that Ji Xingjue was a little scared, so she patted Ji Xingjue's shoulder comfortingly: "Ma'am, don't be afraid, they can't break through the Dor base!"

Ji Xingjue pursed his lips and shook his head.

He had a bad premonition in his heart.

A protective energy shield has been raised over the base. Ji Xingjue followed Tian Luo to the command building. Damel, as the temporary commander, gave several orders calmly.

On the star map in front of him are densely packed, invisible red dots, flickering and approaching, enveloping the entire planet.

Ji Xingjue stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Is it because I can't get in touch with Qi Qing?"

Damel was stunned for a moment, then nodded quietly: "The Holy Order has installed shielding devices on the surrounding satellites."

Ji Xingjue didn't speak any more, and stared at the battle situation without blinking.

The warships at the Doyle base quickly lifted off and met the enemy.

However, the situation was as Ji Xingjue expected.

The Holy Order's offensive was extremely crazy. The battleship rushed to the middle of the imperial warships and directly detonated itself. The huge impact quickly disrupted the formation of the imperial warships, and the rest continued to attack the base with suicide attacks, intending to break through the energy shield.

It seems that they want to break through the Doyle base as quickly as possible at any cost.

This completely desperate style of play inevitably made the soldiers on the top panic, and their morale was slightly low. Damel's face was ashen, and he slammed the console, unbelievable: "Are they crazy?!"

Ji Xingjue closed his eyes, took a breath, and said in a deep voice, "Damel, give me a team."

Damel immediately understood what he meant, his face changed slightly, and he didn't even think about it: "No! Ma'am, the order given to us by the Marshal is..."

"The enemy has tens of thousands of warships, and now it's just a partial suicide attack. Do you believe that their commander will order hundreds of warships to go together?" Ji Xingjue interrupted coldly, "Soldiers of the empire Flesh and blood, but the other side is not a normal person."

He pointed to the countless red dots flashing on the screen: "Before our signal is sent out, the Holy Order's army can choose to attack the enemy by injuring eight hundred and destroying Doyle's base."

Of course Damel also noticed it, and his face became more and more ugly: "Then you shouldn't be the one who is going to distract them, I will arrange..."

Ji Xingjue shook his head: "Their target is me."

Except for Ji Xingjue, no one could distract those lunatics away.

"Qi Qing told you that the Marshal's wife's order is the same as the Marshal's." Ji Xingjue said in a deep voice, "Now, I order you, Major Damel, to give me a fleet."

He smiled, and his voice softened slightly: "I assure you, I will not be caught by them."

Otherwise, the marshal will lock him up in a small black room when he comes back.

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