Sick Beauty Commander is cold and strong

"Squad 2307 sent a signal for help at the coordinates (3584, -4178, 2477), lost contact after 1 minute, suspected of encountering the enemy. I am Tan Xuyang from Team 2418, and I am currently sitting..."

Ship Eleven, Headquarters, Emergency Management Office.

"Lin Hui, I can't move my hands here. Help me follow up on this issue and check the task details and report status of the 2307 team."

"Row."

This is a small office located in the general headquarters. Three huge bookshelves lean against the other three walls after entering the door, occupying half of the entire office.Piles of written materials are neatly arranged on the bookshelves, which can be said to be an extremely rare scene on the eleventh ship, which is extremely informatized.

In the office, a man and a woman who seemed to be in their early thirties were busy working.

Lin Hui's fingers quickly tapped on the virtual keyboard, calling up the historical signal records of the Haiqing team.

"47 minutes ago, the last message sent back by the 2307 team was a report that the mission was completed and ready to return to the ship. The team consumed a lot of energy and did not suffer too many casualties. The signal coordinates are not far from the rescue coordinates, and it should be shortly after the message was sent back. It was an accident."

The woman took the time to glance at the signal records. The list was empty, and she only actively sent report information to the fleet when the mission was just started and when the mission was completed.

She was very dissatisfied, "Even if they are only performing a third-level mission, according to the regulations, they must send back a signal every half an hour to confirm safety."

She snorted coldly, turned around and resumed her work.

"If you don't follow the regulations, if there is no team nearby to rescue you in an accident, they will cry!"

Lin Hui touched his pair of prosthetic eyes, but did not answer.

Silence for a few minutes.

"No obvious energy bodies were found around the help coordinates, and no signals from foreign ships were found."

The woman said: "Maybe the signal is too weak, try using high-precision scanning."

"It will take about half an hour to wait for the results of the high-precision scan. In this time, six pieces of Tan Xuyang's latest information can be sent back."

Having said that, Lin Hui still carried out the operation honestly.

"You're the only one who talks nonsense." The woman glared at him.

Once the news of possible accidents is notified in advance, they have to pre-screen out the list of teams that do not have missions and are suitable for rescue, so that they can notify the ship as soon as possible in case of accidents.

Lin Hui did all this with ease.

The scan proceeded automatically, and the two continued to be busy with their work.

Tan Xuyang's security information was sent back on time.

The woman took a look, "He's almost at the coordinates of the distress signal, and he hasn't found anything yet? Don't say that the 2307 team is silent and doesn't reply. If so, they have to be sent to the security department when they return to the ship. Give it a good education."

Lin Hui's eyes narrowed.

"Wait, here we come."

"Coordinates (3574, -4173, 2470) were attacked. Please send rescue immediately after receiving the information. The original rescue team numbered 2307 was trapped in a man-made asymmetrical potential difference barrier. The identity of the attacker is unknown. We only know... ..."

The woman was startled, kicked her legs, and the chair slid to Lin Hui's side, "It's actually an existence that can escape the quick scan! Come on, that faction..."

"Notify the 1983 team." Lin Hui sent a notice to the team on the spot without delay, "It's useless for the general team to go to a problem that even Tan Xuyang finds difficult."

Lin Hui immediately got busy, racing against time to arrange rescue.

The 1983 team is a veteran team in the top ten in terms of comprehensive strength. It responds very quickly to tasks and gathers soon and prepares to leave the ship.

Lin Hui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, the woman pulled him over before the butt could sit still.

"Squad 1983 can be called back."

The woman frowned and asked, "Also, when did you send someone to remotely command?"

Lin Hui didn't react for a while, and was very dazed: "What remote command, playing chess?"

"I don't know that. Here, look."

After reading the latest news from Tan Xuyang, Lin Hui said, "..."

"No, it's a whole light-minute away." He widened his eyes, unbelievable, "Who can give him some remote command with a delay of nearly 10 minutes? Are you dazzled by the whole set?"

The woman frowned even more when she heard his answer.She said: "But apart from the general headquarters, no one else has the authority to send command messages with special authority to the mission team!"

She tapped particularly hard on the permission level mentioned in the message.

Lin Hui looked down, and asked, "Is it possible that it was a false report?"

The woman glanced at him: "What's the benefit of falsely reporting such a thing? Joking with your own life? Forget it, let's wait for them to return to the ship and then listen to the mission report."

Those who died during the mission often could not leave their bodies, let alone bring them back to the ship. However, in order to commemorate these people who died in defense of the fleet, the eleventh ship specially opened up an area as a cemetery.

The cemetery is located at the stern of the ship on the second floor, which is directly above the restricted area on the first floor.

Su Yang buried the commander of the team who died.

The captain and two other teammates had come here earlier, but she, as the acting captain for the second half of the mission, was almost too busy to touch the ground after returning to the ship.

Report on the task, go to the hospital for treatment, sleep for five or six hours, report on the task, report on the task.

That's all she did in three days.

After a paragraph of the task report, she had time to look at the deceased teammates.

Such is the life of a general.Accidents, accidents, and then the next one.

A message came from the communication panel.

An old classmate sent condolences and simply comforted her.

Then ask her if she has ever thought about changing teams.

"No." Su Yang bluntly refused.

She left the cemetery and quickly came to the training area through the fast track.

The training area, the home of individual soldiers.

But she doesn't have the energy to do high-intensity training today.Arriving at the entrance of the training area according to the inertia, she was a little confused for a moment, then went straight to find a seat in the hall and sat down.

Her gaze stayed on the live broadcast screen, but she was absent-mindedly thinking about the team.

The team commander sacrificed, and there is no one.

The rest of the team is very sad because they have been with the team for many years and have a strong friendship.

Her mood is fairly stable and calm.No matter in terms of mentality or strength, she is much stronger than the other teammates of the 2307 team.

She could and should have gone to a better team.

My former old friends have also thrown olive branches to me countless times.

But she turned them all down.

Seven months ago, the former team to which she belonged was in danger of being wiped out, and the Haiqing team came to the rescue.It's a pity that it was too late, when she arrived, she was the only one alive in the audience.

At that time, the environmental crisis had not yet been eliminated. In order to save her, Haiqing's team sacrificed a vice-captain.

Therefore, after Su Yang was rescued back to the ship, he chose to join the Haiqing team, filling the vacancy of the deputy captain.

until now.

These memories were originally suppressed in her heart, and she had been hiding them for half a year.

But this time, the Haiqing team encountered a trap, and they were almost buried in Xinghai.

The two extremely dangerous narrow escapes were separated by only seven months.

As calm as she is, it will inevitably take some time to calm down.

This sitting is two hours.

She felt that her eyes were a little sore, and her body was a little stiff after being motionless for two hours.

Forget it, let's go back first.

Thinking of this, she pushed the seat away and planned to get up.

At this time, a man walked over with his hands in his pockets, pulled out the chair with his toes hooked, and sat down.

Su Yang looked at the other party, raised half of his body and sat back on the chair again.

She knows him.There was hardly anyone in the fleet who didn't know this man.

Excellent appearance, perfect outline and lines, no matter in strength or resume, it can be called a model of individual soldiers.

But what really made him so famous was the fierce reputation the other party had accumulated over the years.

After all, looking through the entire history of the ship, has anyone ever directly entered the headquarters after a disagreement?And who sends people to the hospital one by one, directly forcing the hospital to add treatment chairs and manpower on the spot?

Picking up the kettle, she took a small sip.

"Just finished training?" Su Yang asked.

"Well," Tan Xuyang glanced at her attire, "I've changed into the combat uniform, why don't you go in?"

"Take a day off." Su Yang said.

Tan Xuyang didn't say anything.

"The debriefing is over?" he asked.

"Ah."

Seeing his appearance, Su Yang should have been in the training area for a while.

"Your time should be over, too," she said.

"No, I have to go tomorrow." Tan Xuyang said.

Su Yang was puzzled. You must know that she was almost tossed by this report these days and didn't even have time to sit down and eat, let alone find time for training.

Tan Xuyang saw her doubts, sneered, and said: "There are so many things to report and report, and there is no rush. It doesn't matter if you go after training."

Su Yang: "..."

She opened her mouth, wondering if the Ministry of Security won't find you?

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that this question was meaningless.Then shut up.

Tan Xuyang asked casually: "That conductor really only gave you that one order?"

"Well. That's the one." Su Yang said.

She clearly remembered that she and Yuexi tried to break through the information truncation that day, and wanted to pass on their situation. It took almost all their energy to barely recover the signal in a very short time.

It's too short for any signal to send them out.

They even thought desperately, should they put in the last bit of energy?That is the energy bottom line for them to guarantee the return journey. The armor needs energy to ensure breathing and provide action propulsion, and it also needs energy to drive fast ships. Nine out of ten times their lives are inevitable.

But at that moment, as the temporary acting captain, she suddenly received a message.

The information that came in in that very short gap.

The signal turns into sound, which is an ordinary mechanical sound.

The voice said, "You can live, don't give up. Conserve your energy and be ready to cooperate."

Indifferent, flat, mechanical sound devoid of human emotions.

The identity is also unknown.

At that moment, the entire trapped team seemed to be alive again.

None of them explored the identity of the voice, there was no need, no time.

They saved their last energy and forcibly cheered up. A team of four regrouped to prepare for battle and wait for the faint hope that suddenly appeared.

The results did not disappoint them.

They really waited.

God knows how shocked they were when they saw Tan Xuyang breaking through the barrier alone!

Without the words of the unfamiliar commander, they would not have been able to cooperate with Tan Xuyang immediately after being rescued, and it would have been even more impossible for them to seize the short opportunity when the signals of nearly ten drones were disturbed to escape.

Su Yang couldn't help but recall seven months ago, when the Haiqing team suddenly appeared in front of the endangered her, it was probably the same feeling.

Su Yang has always been a straightforward person. She asked: "You have been looking for this commander for the past three days? I heard that you not only searched all the mission records of the command during this period, but also broke into the scientific research department directly. He ran to Minister Yan."

Tan Xuyang frowned.

"That's not called trespassing, I just swiped my card and walked in through the main entrance."

"About his intelligence, I have already reported everything I know. I don't know about other aspects. The commander gave us much less instructions than he gave you."

Su Yang thought for a while, "Have the people from the headquarters asked? They should be the only ones who can legally connect to our communication channel remotely. And your report said that he still uses special permissions."

The man's finger taps the desktop.

These hands are slender and thin, the outline of the bone joints is very clear, the blue veins on the back of the hands are winding, and with the slight movements of the fingers, the metacarpal bones are clearly visible under the skin.

"There are only a few people in the general headquarters, and they have all been asked." Tan Xuyang said.

"What about the commander of the adaptation period who is one or two years younger than you?" Su Yang asked.

"I flipped through the mission resumes of the five commanders, and none of them seemed to have this strength."

Su Yang was silent.

Tan Xuyang saw that she really didn't know any news, and there was no need to chat further, so he planned to get up and leave.

Su Yang stopped him.

"Wait. If you find him then, can you let me know?"

The man glanced over with dangerous eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"We have no intention of competing with you for the command, but just want to thank him in person." Su Yang said.

Only then did the dangerous breath subside.

The man nodded: "Yes. Remember to notify me if you have any new news."

"it is good."

Leaving the training area, Tan Xuyang walked on the deck.

Ever since he returned to Ship Eleven after completing his mission, he has been trying to find the mechanical voice commander who suddenly appeared during the rescue.

The commander gave him two orders in total.

The first one is to hit the core of the barrier construction.

The second is to calculate the energy disorder that will occur after the barrier is destroyed, and point out the only escape route to him with a simple swipe.

Accurate and ruthless, hit with one hit!

Tan Xuyang is a talented individual soldier and also an excellent conductor. He has never really admired anyone since he was a child.

But as soon as I recalled these two commands, the tingling tingling sensation would rise from the toes to the scalp, and even the heartbeat and breathing would speed up by three points unconsciously!

It is this feeling.

That's how conductors should be!

The so-called orthodox commanders taught by the Eleventh Ship are not worthy of being named commanders at all. They are at best operational commanders!

Like him, a purebred individual soldier, who has studied casually for a few years, can squeeze into the top [-] in the command list.

What have those so-called orthodox commanders who are no match for him have learned in the past 20 years?

Do you recite the score according to the situation like playing chess?

waste! !

These things make him irritated every time he thinks about them.According to the eleven-ship squad system, a team of five must have a commander, and five individual soldiers cannot form a team.

But if he wants to form a team with those "commanders" who are not as capable of analyzing the situation as he is, and he needs to listen to their commands?

Oh, a joke.

Tan Xuyang didn't know how long he hadn't obeyed the commander's orders.He has cooperated well with many commanders, but including Xu Huang this time, they are actually only commanding the other three soldiers in the team.As for him, he was never counted.

He even thought about it very seriously, or he might as well take the command position himself and recruit four individual soldiers, which would be regarded as conforming to the team system in name.

But now it seems that we can wait a little longer.

The excitement brought about by that command did not fade away for three days. Thinking about it for a while, it was like an electric current running through the whole body.

Tan Xuyang thought viciously, when he finds this conductor, he must find out his background!If it really suits him, then no one will try to snatch it from him!

Even if it was someone from another team, he still had to meet that team and snatch him over!

The first area of ​​the living area is at the end of summer, and the big virtual sun is on the top of the head, but it doesn't feel hot.

A plump blue-and-white bird flapped its wings and landed outside a window sill.The window sill cannot see the situation in the room.A curtain covered it tightly.

The short beak is pecking on the window, but trying to knock on the window is tantamount to dreaming.

The little bird tilted his head.

The curtains here have not been drawn for three days.

It stood on the window sill for a long time, its three thin little feet tightly grasping the railing of the window sill.

After waiting for about half an hour, the curtains did not move.

Then he flapped his wings in disappointment and flew away from the window sill.

Cen Chu opened his eyes on the bed.

There was a coldness in the dark purple eyes that were so deep that they couldn't see their bottoms.

He closed his eyes again.

"Knock down."

Cen Chu didn't move.

"Knock down."

Cen Chu opened his eyes.

"Knock down."

"Don't be noisy."

The voice was unbelievably hoarse, and the volume was so weak that it could not reach five meters before it completely dissipated into the air.

"Knock down."

Cen Chu remembered that he had turned off all the smart devices in the room before connecting to the mission battlefield, and there was no way to control the door through voice.The door was also completely locked by him, and there was no way to open it from the outside. The most convenient button to open the door also required him to get up to get it.

Cen Chu: ...

He closed his eyes again at the knock on the door.

The knock on the door rang insistently, even on the exact same frequency.In the end, Cen Chu was really unbearable, he pursed his lips tightly, and tried his best to get up from the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and stretched out his hand to pat the wall.

Wheelie wheelie.

The delivery man No. 128 pushed the pickup truck into the hallway, and cautiously poked his head into the room.

"Mr. Cen Chu?" It asked softly, but now it was afraid of disturbing the people in the house.

This probe met a pair of unbelievably cold eyes.The fair-skinned, long-haired beauty sat on the head of the bed pulling half of the quilt, and her lips were as white as pearls.The hair was a little messy and draped over the shoulders, and the pair of emotionless eyes glanced at it from between the two strands of hair.

The little snowman shrank his head, and the two small branches on his head shook accordingly.It bent down, took out a bag of things from the pickup truck, and put it lightly on Cen Chu's bedside.

It glanced at the messy workbench by the wall, and quickly looked away.

The little snowman said softly with its crunchy and tender voice: "Mr. Cen Chu, you need to eat some liquid food first after not eating for many days, and the emergency medicines are also brought to you. They are all medicines with the lowest concentration. The order is all attached to it."

It was not as lively and talkative as it was the previous few times today, and when it came up, it directly took out all the food and medicine, and no longer asked symbolically whether to send Cen Chu to the hospital, all the things Cen Chu needed after waking up It's all here.

It seemed that he was really afraid that he would die accidentally.

Although Cen Chu felt very uncomfortable physically, his mind was extremely clear.He thought indifferently, the next sentence should probably invite him to meet.

Unexpectedly, after the little snowman arranged things neatly for him, it whispered: "When you recover, the Minister of Security hopes to invite you to have a cup of tea together."

Cen Chu didn't respond, he raised his chin, indicating that it can leave after putting away the things.

The little snowman is very obedient, "Okay. If you need help, please call me at any time, and I will stay outside the door."

Cen Chu closed his eyes, "No, go back."

The little snowman narrowed his mouth, feeling very wronged, and the two small branches on his head drooped down.

"Okay, Mr. Cen Chu, then I'm leaving."

It didn't make another attempt, and obediently pushed the cart away quickly, and closed the door tightly again.

Cen Chu opened his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and randomly picked out a small red and yellow iron can from among the pile of bottles and cans beside the bed. It contained some kind of liquid food.The body was very weak, and the small tin can even felt a bit heavy in one hand, so I had to stretch out my left hand and put it on my knee with both hands.

He tilted his head.

On the exquisite workbench, the communication instrument panel and reading board are lying on the table, and next to it is a self-assembled product that is [-] to [-] centimeters high. The skeleton is simple, and the circuit connections are exposed. It looks like an upside-down octopus.

Yes.

He is currently in the eleventh ship, and his location in the universe is temporarily unknown.Before he fell into a coma, he used a self-made signal transceiver to bypass the eleventh ship's authority barrier, and directly stepped into the mission battlefield.

The follow-up of the mission is unclear, but judging from the attitude of the delivery man, this shot should have achieved his expected goal.

Planning to take the first step outward, he should be somewhat happier.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the dream scene that seemed to have trapped him for a century appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a huge starry sky cemetery.

The vastness, the vastness.Within a radius of tens of light years, there is no living thing.