After being captured by the old enemy

The night gradually spread down.

What will happen at night on this seemingly peaceful planet is still unknown, but the two must stay away from the wreckage of the battleship as soon as possible, so as not to be caught by the saints who are looking for them.

Leaving the beach, Ji Xingjue went into a tall broad-leaved forest with affection, looked up, and felt like ghosts in the night, feeling extremely oppressive.

Ji Xingjue's night vision ability is very good. He calmly pulled the car and walked forward. After thinking about it, he turned around and took care of Qi Qing who only left him with the back of his head: "Master Marshal, are you afraid?"

Qi Qing remained silent.

Ji Xingjue coaxed him with a smile: "It's just a joke, I apologize, Xiaobao won't be angry with me anymore, okay?"

Qi Qing held back for a while before replying sullenly: "I'm not angry."

He's just not used to being taken care of like this, and can't even walk.

The two grew up together, and Ji Xingjue knew Qi Qing's character very well. He could tell what Qi Qing was thinking just by hearing Qi Qing's tone of voice.

He was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was still clear and gentle: "It's like when my eyes can't see, you are my eyes, and when your leg is injured, I am your leg. Qi Qing, don't have anything Doubt yourself, you are my marshal."

Qi Qing was slightly taken aback, and pressed her temple: "...Sorry."

It seems that after falling to this place, Ji Xingjue has been taking care of his mood.

"What are you talking about?" Ji Xingjue took the time to touch his head back with his hand, "It's my duty to help my sentimental little brother out of trouble."

Qi Qing's eyelids twitched, and she endured not taking his hand away, and quickly adjusted her mood, her sharp eyes turned around: "The climate and environment of this planet is very livable, there should be cities and villages exist."

Ji Xingjue nodded: "Alder told me that the base camp of the Holy Order is like a kingdom, and this is probably a planet in the 'kingdom' of the Holy Order. Well, it is not known whether this is a remote area or a central area. area."

"This forest is very remote, there are no traces of humans," Qi Qing looked away, "you can know it when you walk through the forest."

Ji Xingjue is not too worried: "At least in this point, we are lucky."

If the battleship fell directly in front of the saints and was reported, they would really be in the mouth of a sheep.

Ji Xingjue didn't rest for a moment, pulled the small cart until the night was dark, and he didn't seem to plan to rest.

On the way, Qi Qing called to stop several times, but Ji Xingjue politely refused, teasing with a half-smile: "I usually tell you to stop in bed, but I don't see you stop."

Qi Qing: "..."

Qi Qing held him down directly, and could not refuse: "Find a place to rest."

Ji Xingjue blinked: "Are you tired?"

Qi Qing stared at his palms that were red from being strangled by the belt, and nodded.

Ji Xingjue pondered for a while, heard the sound of water, and peeled away the dense leaves to find a stream passing through the forest.

With a flash in his eyes, he dragged the car to the stream, opened his backpack, spread the dust-proof tarpaulin he had found from the battleship on the ground, lit a fire with the dead branches he picked up along the way, and sprinkled insect repellent powder.

Turning around after finishing all this, Qi Qing had already supported the tree and fell off the cart. Ji Xingjue hurried over to support him, and sighed: "Marshal, please rely on me more, don't be so strong, okay?"

Qi Qing pursed her thin lips into a straight line: "That's all."

"Yes, yes, our Marshal has never seen such a big storm."

Ji Xingjue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and helped him to lie down halfway on the tarpaulin, ready to check his legs.

The fire was warm and dispelled the darkness and chill.

Qi Qing grabbed his hand with downcast eyes, looked at his red palm, brushed her fingertips carefully, and sighed indiscernibly.

Ji Xingjue was itchy from his touch, curled his fingertips, grabbed his fingers and squeezed: "What are you doing, Comrade Xiaobao, if you want to tease me, you have to line up first, let me change your medicine before we talk."

Qi Qing spread out his palms wordlessly, and pressed a kiss on his palm: "...I will get better as soon as possible."

Ji Xingjue caressed his cheek, held his face, and bent his lips: "Acting again."

With the help of the fire, he untied the bandages that were wrapped around him before, and re-medicated Qi Qing.

The fall protection of the battleship is very good, Qi Qing's fracture is not very serious, and the medicine in the military medicine box is full of the most effective medicine. After ten days of training like this, he should be able to walk.

The surroundings were quiet, with the faint sound of insects, and the occasional "cracking" sound of firewood.

Ji Xingjue quickly changed Qi Qing's medicine, and was held down by Qi Qing again, sprayed some medicine mist on his hand, and wrapped it with a bandage.

The palms became clear and cool again, much more comfortable.

The night was too dark, Ji Xingjue was worried about going far, instead of going hunting, he opened the energy biscuits and shared them with Qi Qing.

Seeing the biscuit crumbs on the corner of Qi Qing's mouth, he smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe it away: "Your subordinates still don't think you are cute, but you are so cute."

Qi Qing: "...cute?"

"Yes," Ji Xingjue said as a matter of course, "the first time I saw you when I was a child, I thought, 'This little brother is too cute', otherwise, why do you think I followed you?"

The corners of Qi Qing's eyes twitched slightly: "But now I'm an adult."

Ji Xingjue nodded vigorously, agreeing very much: "So the cuteness is also doubled."

Qi Qing fell into silence, feeling a little skeptical about life for a moment.

He has been on the front line for many years, and he has an indelible aura of killing that normal people would feel intimidated by. Therefore, before returning to the imperial capital, he specially practiced several times to make himself not look so fierce.

How did Ji Xingjue find him cute?

Besides, in front of the person you like, whether you are handsome or reliable...however, it is better than "cute"!

Another sentence Ji Xingjue said to himself: "I just like Xiaobao who is so cute."

...It's not impossible to be cute if it's cute.

The marshal quickly turned his back on him, gave a cold "hmm", and added a warning: "You only think I'm cute."

Ji Xingjue laughed so hard that he almost choked on the biscuit, and was so cute that he covered his chest, and leaned forward to kiss him several times on the face.

Sitting side by side, Ji Xingjue bit down a compressed biscuit like a little hamster, and chewed it slowly for a long time, his cheeks bulging.

Qi Qing poked his face with drooping eyes: "Are you a little choked?"

Ji Xingjue was vague: "I don't know if this stream water can be drunk, I'll find something to boil before drinking."

Qi Qing didn't say a word, reached out and took a few coconut-shaped things from the trolley, and handed them to Ji Xingjue: "I just picked it up when I came here."

Ji Xingjue blinked curiously: "Is this coconut? Can it be eaten?"

"It's just similar in appearance. It's a kind of tree that can store water in its fruit. It doesn't have a scientific name." Qi Qing said, "I've seen it before."

Qi Qing has been to countless planets, has seen and experienced many things with her own eyes, and has a wealth of knowledge and experience in wild survival.

Just now when Ji Xingjue was dragging the car towards the stream, he saw it under the tree at a glance, and fished it over.

Ji Xingjue was so choked that he stared at him eagerly, seeing him like this, Qi Qing pulled out the dagger from his waist, opened the mouth with two or three strokes, smoothed the edge, and then handed it over.

Ji Xingjue took it and took a sip. It was similar to clear water, only slightly sweet, and the thirst in his throat was relieved a lot.

"It seems that we have reserved water," Ji Xingjue was very satisfied, and handed the fruit back, "Master Marshal is really reliable."

Qi Qing curled her lips.

After simply eating dinner, Ji Xingjue made traps around, mainly as a reminder.

After finishing this, he took out a blanket from his backpack and signaled Qi Qing to sleep: "I don't know how long the night of this planet is, I'll keep watch for four hours, and I'll call you when the time comes."

Qi Qing didn't fall for it: "Go to bed first, I'll call you when the time comes."

Ji Xingjue coaxed him: "You are the wounded."

Qi Qing: "You are more tired."

"..."

After arguing with each other for a while, Ji Xingjue held his forehead and sighed: "If you keep pushing like this, no one will sleep."

Qi Qing thought for a while, shook off the blanket and put it on, motioning for him to come over.

Ji Xingjue obediently crawled to his side, and the two of them leaned against the fire, wrapped each other in blankets, Qi Qing's warm body temperature came over, Ji Xingjue suddenly felt a little drowsy: "Master Marshal, you seem to be cheating."

Qi Qing smiled slightly, and kissed his forehead: "Go to sleep."

Ji Xingjue was indeed tired. He had to ensure a good rest to protect Qi Qing, and he stopped pushing and pushing. He counted down the four hours on the terminal, and leaned his head on Qi Qing's shoulder: "The shift will take place later."

Qi Qing's face was calm: "Yes."

As a result, Ji Xingjue was not awakened by the terminal.

Qi Qing canceled the terminal reminder while he was not paying attention.

When he woke up, it was already light, and Qi Qing didn't change his face: "It seems that the night of this planet is only four hours."

Ji Xingjue couldn't laugh or cry, he punched him on the chest, cleaned up the traces of the bonfire, and set off again with feelings of sorrow.

Both of them had a good sense of direction. After walking north for a few days, Ji Xingjue caught human shoes in the stream from top to bottom.

There are indeed people on this planet.

After walking for another two days, human footprints began to appear faintly around.

As the night fell, Ji Xingjue was looking at the changed vegetation around him, listening to Qi Qing's analysis, his ears moved, and he stopped abruptly.

Qi Qing also closed her mouth vigilantly.

There was a smell of fireworks in the wind, and the distance was within a hundred meters.

He and Qi Qing looked at each other, gently brushed away the dense branches and leaves, and prepared to avoid that direction, but just as he made a move, there were hasty footsteps and human voices approaching, accompanied by a heart-piercing shout: " Help——!"

Ji Xingjue and Qi Qing looked over at the same time.

In the jungle not far away, a few panicked figures rolled out, crawling and running forward on all fours, and then there were a few low-pitched roars from behind, and a huge black panther leaped out.

Ji Xingjue half-closed his eyes and did not immediately rescue him, but observed first.

The few people who were chased out looked like ordinary hunters, and they looked no different from the civilians of the empire. Two of them carried bows and arrows on their backs, but their hands were soft and they had no strength to resist with arrows. False, not like acting.

Ordinary people indeed.

Hot weapons on this planet don't seem to be popular yet, and they don't even bring a shotgun when they go hunting.

Ji Xingjue thought for a while, pressed the laser gun on his waist, made a decisive decision, and patted Qi Qing's shoulder: "I'll go over."

Qi Qing didn't talk nonsense, and warned: "The Achilles' heel is at the side of the neck, where it is the most vulnerable, so be careful."

Ji Xingjue nodded with a smile: "Wait for me obediently."

As he spoke, he pulled out the dagger on his boot, looked left and right, climbed up a nearby tree, and squinted at the black panther.

Those people collapsed on the ground, already showing despair.

The black panther let out a long howl and rushed towards several people.

At the moment it leaped into the air, Ji Xingjue entangled the vines, jumped down from the tree deftly, and landed on the black panther. The sharp dagger reflected a cold light and pierced the black panther's neck precisely. side.

The black panther rolled over screaming in pain, Ji Xingjue pulled the vine hard and fell off the panther.

Some poison was licked on the dagger, and it was fatal again. The black panther rolled over on the ground a few times, twitched slightly, and stopped moving.

The few people who were paralyzed on the ground stared blankly.

Ji Xingjue flicked the blood on the dagger, and smiled at them: "Are you all right?"

The leading middle-aged man swallowed, stood up tremblingly while leaning on the tree, just about to say something, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Friend, be careful!"

A gust of wind came from behind, and Ji Xingjue had actually heard the movement, before the vine in his hand could be pulled up, he heard the sound of falling to the ground with a slam.

He turned around in astonishment, and the other black panther also fell to the ground, its neck was pierced by a sharpened branch as thick as an arm, and it died completely.

On the other end, Qi Qing stood up against the tree, with a cold expression on her face, and slowly withdrew her throwing motion.

There was silence.

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