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The crackling sound continued, and a dazzling white light flickered in the gunpowder smoke.

Directly above Starry Sky Harbor, a Hurricane Specter B22 tried to break through the encirclement under the cover of several Fenrir planes.

It was Ye Xu's mecha.

Looking from a distance, the mecha, which should be ghostly and ghostly, is a little unstable. The speed advantage has not been brought into play at all, but it is clumsy and clumsy.

Yan Heng made a judgment after just a glance, and said with a sneer, "If you want to challenge Hurricane Specter B22 with two levels of mental strength, you're thinking too highly of yourself."

Hurricane Specter B22, as one of the three new mechas, requires 3S mental power to easily control, and the S mental power may be very reluctant to form a resonance with the mecha.

"It's not a good thing to be so proud," Lu Xingze chuckled, "Give him a shot and he'll be honest."

He said so, but his fingers kept tapping on the operating table, without any intention of doing anything.Dip persimmons in ether

Yan Heng was not too polite, and came up with a particle cannon. The scorching ray directly scattered several Fenrir planes following behind, and hit the tail of the Hurricane Specter B22.

The balance was damaged, Hurricane Specter B22 turned 360 degrees in the air embarrassingly, and dived to the low altitude for a long distance before stabilizing.

Yan Heng accelerated the approach of the mecha, rushed directly into the encirclement of several Fenrir planes, and nimbly shuttled through the artillery fire, forming a fresh formation with the bulky Hurricane Specter.

The muzzles on both sides turned their directions synchronously, and the particle cannon shot out, hitting the wing steadily!

Through the porthole, Lu Xingze noticed Fenrir who was about to abscond, and turned on the communication quietly.

"The Imperial Lion Army spread out from both sides of the special attack team, hijacking all Fenrir, and the starfield port narrowed the blockade."

The moment the voice fell, the mech, under Yan Heng's control, passed over Hurricane Specter B22's headspace, as if deliberately playing, and the next second, aimed at it and fired!

The Hurricane Specter B22 was hit on the fuselage and burst into flames in the air. Ye Xu stared at the damage warning on the head-up display, and under Yan Heng's constant pressure, he lowered the flight altitude.

He is very clear that if this continues, the mech is very likely to crash!

But if he landed, it would be tantamount to surrender, and he would spend his life in prison.

That being the case, it might as well end up——

Thinking of this, Ye Xu's pupils cast a thick shadow, and the mecha rushed towards Yan Heng regardless of everything.

Unexpectedly, Yan Heng manipulated the mech to dodge it at an extremely subtle distance, and at the same time pulled up the wings, passed over Hurricane Specter B22, tilted the muzzle, pointed it down, and fired!

Under the pressure of the cannon fodder overhead, Hurricane Specter B22 lowered its flight altitude again.

Lu Xingze activated the indiscriminate forced communication within 3000 meters with the imperial mecha, and his stern face appeared directly on Ye Xu's screen.

"Ye Xu. All routes 3000 meters away have been blocked. Your mech is severely damaged. There is no chance of winning."

Ye Xu pursed his lips, even if they couldn't die together, they must not fall into Lu Xingze's hands...

The mecha fell rapidly, and an electromagnetic gun passed under the mecha.

Ye Xu instinctively performed the operation of pulling up the wings, instantly reducing the force of the buffer, allowing the mecha to land safely at the starry sky port.

Immediately, soldiers rushed up, forcibly opened the hatch, and arrested Ye Xu.

It wasn't until then that Lu Xingze made a move and stopped the mecha nearby.

Yan Heng came out of the cockpit, his eyes were cold across his face.

"When you deliberately damaged the Storm, you should have thought of this day."

Knowing that his plan had been exposed, Ye Xu stared at Yan Heng viciously: "That's not your turn..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a deep and majestic voice in the distance.

"Who said it's not your turn?"

"Marshal Lu Huan?!"

All the soldiers looked at the man walking out of the blue mech in awe, and retreated to the sides to make way.

Lu Huan stopped in front of Ye Xu, wearing a straight military uniform, his eyes were like torches.

"Ye Xu intends to treason, revoked his military rank, dismissed from the military, and will be detained in the military prison for interrogation from today."

Ye Xu's face suddenly turned pale.

"Yan Heng."

Ok?

Why is there him?

Even though he didn't know what he was going to say, Yan Heng calmly stepped out: "Yes."

"Three years ago, you prevented the Tempest from crashing in the first sector in time, and assisted the military to complete the final siege of the Southern Cross. The military decided to officially award you the Special Medal of Honor and the rank of major."

Yan Heng was taken aback, his heart beating violently.

There is no cadet whose heart beats faster for such an honor, including him.

There was an uproar.

He was awarded the rank of major when he was in the military academy, and few people in the entire military have ever had such an honor!

He lowered his head slightly and clenched his fists secretly: "Yes, Marshal!"

After the Xing Kong Port incident subsided, the school specially contacted Marshal Lu Huan, hoping to arrange a conferring ceremony at the military academy and let Yan Heng speak as a representative.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Yan Heng straightened his new military uniform and glanced at the audience.

They are all familiar faces.

"Brother Yan, come on!"

Yan Heng smiled lightly, but didn't say anything. Instead, he turned his head away, leaving only a back view.

Under the sunlight, the boy's face showed a sickly paleness.

The hand holding the speech paper used some strength, the paper was thin and fragile, like his life.

The voices in the audience were getting noisier, but they seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, as if they were coming from another world.

"Why don't you look at us?"

"Isn't it nervous?"

"Tsk, I think I want to put on airs!"

"Brother Yan, come on!"

Yan Heng let go of his clenched fist, and with just this movement, fine beads of sweat soaked his forehead.

It was a familiar pain, as if even consciousness was about to be swallowed.

it's OK.

He said to himself in his heart.

It won't be long before the speech is over.

He stabilized himself and went up the steps, but there was a slight force on his wrist.

"Yan Heng?" Lin Sinan's expression was complicated and dignified, his eyes were full of worry, "If your situation is not good, why don't I come..."

Yan Heng smiled at him, and mouthed something to him: "It's okay."

After speaking, he walked up to the podium steadily.

"It's a great honor to stand here and speak for you."

Yan Heng smiled and put down the speech after saying only one sentence.

"As a student of the First Military Academy, I made the right decision when the empire was in crisis. I am worthy of the oath I once made..."

His voice was calm but cold.

……

In less than half a day, the news of Yan Heng's conferment quickly spread throughout the school, and the "youngest major in the empire" suddenly became popular on the forum.

"Higher rank than some instructors?"

"Grass, don't you want to give a military salute when you see him in the future?"

"She is the future princess, you have to salute."

"Grass, is it true or not?"

In order to help Yan Heng and Lin Sinan celebrate, Si Ji specially prepared a dinner party and invited the entire mecha squad.

At this very moment, Lin Sinan was sitting on his seat looking through the news on the forum, and sneered at these remarks: "Isn't it just taking advantage of me being born a week later?"

Yan Heng's bad idea was immediately arranged: "Give yourself a shot now, start a new life, and then work hard to get a military rank, and there is still time to win this title."

Si Ji added: "At that time, Brother Yan had already been promoted to colonel and became your chief officer."

Lin Sinan couldn't help cursing: "Grass! Raccoons of the same feather!"

"For the sake of fighting side by side," Yan Heng patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely, "I will cover you."

"Brother Yan, don't forget about me!" Si Ji shouted.

"Lin Sinan will definitely remember."

Lin Sinan's expression changed slightly, he looked at Yan Heng, hesitant to speak.

At the beginning, he and Yan Heng seized the pilotship of the Storm together, and stayed with him on the Dark Star for three years. Naturally, he knew that the parasitic crystal in Yan Heng's brain could not be taken out for three years.

According to the time given by Shen Yanqing, if the parasitic crystal cannot be taken out, it will completely occupy the brain.

Judging by Lu Xingze's attitude, he obviously didn't know about it yet.Yan Heng chose to hide it from him, which means - he has nothing to do.

Yan Heng hooked his arm over Lin Sinan's shoulder, and said softly, "Is there any injection left?"

"You didn't bring it?"

"En." Yan Heng didn't say much.

Lin Sinan's heart sank.

He knew very well that after the parasitic crystals began to oppress Yan Heng's brain, Yan Heng suffered from headaches every night and could not sleep. He had to take injections to relieve the pain before he could fall asleep.

But now, he says he doesn't fight anymore.

After stopping the call, tm asked him again if he had any.

Lin Sinan glanced at the direction where Lu Xingze was, and gave him a tube of injection: "Take it."

"I'm going to the bathroom." These words were said to Lu Xingze.

It was very deserted outside the restaurant, Yan Heng found a place where no one was there, made a gesture of that skillful movement, and then looked up at the night sky.It was pitch black, like a huge curtain, swallowing all the stars.

He just looked at the incompletely healed scar on his arm, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Now that you have made up your mind to quit, then you must quit.

How could he let Lu Xingze see him like this?

Suddenly, a sharp pain hit, spreading throughout the body along the nerve veins, and the internal organs seemed to be pierced by countless needles.The back is alternately hot and cold, and the body temperature is dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if experiencing a death.

His hands trembled slightly, and the injection slipped from his fingertips uncontrollably.Enthusiasm was extinguished by the constant sweat and blown away by the violent wind.

Yan Heng stared blankly at the ground, feeling that his spine was pierced and he was about to be unable to support his body.

He couldn't think for a moment.

She was forced to squat down, bury her face back and forth, and endure the increasing pain on her body.

In just a few minutes, it seemed like a few hours.

A faint smell of red wine diffused in the wind.

Yan Heng's body gradually stiffened, as if cold water was pouring into his blood continuously.

When he looked up, he saw Lu Xingze standing a few steps away from him.

He was inexplicably flustered, resisted the pain and stood up, facing him with a smiling face: "Why did you come out?"

Lu Xingze had a keen mind: "Are you feeling unwell?"

His tone made Yan Heng's nose ache, "No, I just drank wine and came out to have a blast."

Lu Xingze frowned: "You..."

The conversation was interrupted.

"Lu Xingze."

"how?"

"...Don't attack me today." Her voice was hoarse.

Lu Xingze was silent for a moment: "I didn't kill you."

Yan Heng's eye sockets gradually turned red.

He gritted his teeth, feeling that he was about to lose his temper: "I drank too much, help me."

"You didn't drink just now." Lu Xingze's voice was cold.

"I..." Yan Heng finally couldn't find a reason.

His eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

In the next second, his body lightened, and he was hugged by Lu Xingze.

Yan Heng was forced to hook his neck, buried his head in his military uniform, and was hurt by the medal on it.

Eye sockets turned red.

"I didn't drink." Yan Heng repeated his words.

"Well," Lu Xingze didn't deny it, but said, "But I want to hug you."

Yan Heng didn't make another sound, his nose became more sore.

In the bitter wind, all the warmth comes from Alpha holding him.

"Why is it so cold?" Lu Xingze lowered his head slightly, his voice was clear but gentle.

Because the body is cold.

Yan Heng subconsciously wanted to tell him this, but he finally took it back.

He tightened his arms holding Lu Xingze, and hid all his emotions in his military uniform.

Lu Xingze did not take him back to the restaurant, but carried him back to the dormitory.

The dormitory is still the same as when he left it, everything is in its place.

A message flashed across the terminal.

"Is it convenient to talk?"

It was from Shen Yanqing.

Yan Heng gripped the terminal tightly, looked at Lu Xingze who was taking his clothes to go to the bathroom, opened the door of the dormitory and walked out.

Hearing the sound, Lu Xingze came out of the bathroom and frowned when he found that the dormitory was empty.

The corridor was empty, and the cold wind beat against the windows at the end, making a dull sound.

"Seven percent chance of survival?"

"I see."

"I want to... think about it."

Yan Heng took a deep breath and let go of the hand holding the terminal.

Just as he was about to go back to the dormitory, he raised his eyes and met a pair of familiar eyes.

Cardiac arrest.

He saw Lu Xingze standing at the door of the dormitory, his expression was as cold as ice that would not melt.

The distance of a few steps is farther than tens of thousands of light-years for the first time.