The Imperial General's Wedding [Interstellar]

The boy grabbed the cold gun barrel and pressed it down. He opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound. He frowned irritably, and finally closed his mouth, staring at the empty ground.

"Mute?" Xie Jin asked.

The boy shook his head, looked up at Xie Jin again: "..."

His pupils suddenly contracted, his pale lips opened and closed, and he let out a hoarse roar: "Little—"

As soon as Xie Jin turned his head, a bullet shot straight at him. He sharply raised his hand to block it, and the saber was slanted horizontally. However, at the moment he raised his arm, a sharp pain came from his arm, which made his movements freeze for a moment. In an instant, the bullet hit Xie Jin's unraised shoulder, and there was severe pain like a broken bone. Xie Jin's left arm sank, stabilized when he fell completely, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

His left arm was hanging down, and blood seeped into his military uniform. Xie Jinyi gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, raised his submachine gun, and the dense bullets were ejected from the chamber, smashing the grass rope that was trying to escape into a sieve.

For a moment, the whole room was very quiet, except for Xie Jin's slightly heavy panting. He lowered his head and clenched his teeth, suppressing the surge of severe pain, and then raised his head, his eyes calmed down. Said: "Lancelot, send the coordinates and contact Lan Luo."

"Yes!"

"Don't waste your time," Liuta sneered, covered in blood and in a panic, "except for our unique special signal, all signals cannot be sent out. Since you stepped into our stronghold, you have been with yours. The teammates lost contact. Xie Jin, you are so brave, you dare to break into this place alone. We have been in γ3 for more than ten years, do you think you can wipe us all out by yourself?"

Xie Jin ignored Liuta's taunt and kept searching for signals, but unfortunately, as Liuta said, the information shielding network here is very wide, covering almost the entire γ3 area.

"There is bad news," Lancelot said in a muffled voice. "The battle just now has alarmed the rebels. We have been surrounded by the rebels, 360 degrees, no dead ends."

"Search for the best breakout route," Xie Jin said, "Prepare to change the flight mode."

"Yes."

The boy suddenly pulled Xie Jin's military uniform, Xie Jin looked at him suspiciously, the boy pointed to Liuta leaning against the wall with dark eyes.

Xie Jin vaguely heard a small voice.

The whistle pressed under Liuta's tongue made a slight sound, drawn into a continuous tune.

Xie Jin kicked away the chair next to him, smashed it on Liuta's head, and threw himself on the ground Liuta played a strange tune persistently. Xie Jin raised his voice and ordered: "Knock him out, Lancelot!"

"Yes!"

The house shook slightly, and then the vibration became more and more intense. Xie Jin looked up at the swaying house, and immediately gave an order: "It's about to collapse, quickly——"

Before the words fell, there was a "boom", and the explosion came down from the top of his head. Xie Jin's pupils shrank, and before he could give all the orders in the future, golden light spread all over his body. Lancelot's protective shield was opened to the extreme, blocking the sudden blow .

More and more bombs rushed towards them densely, and the rebels bombed wildly regardless of the safety of Liuta.

Amidst the chaotic explosion, Liuta raised his head and howled wildly.

"Die--die--all of them--!"

"The damage of the protective layer is 65% - 70% - 85% - dangerous! dangerous! dangerous!"

Lancelot kept issuing warnings, and the protective cover that firmly covered Xie Jin and the young man turned from gold to orange and finally turned dazzling red. Cracks appeared on the surface of the protective cover, and the sound of explosions outside has not subsided!

- Boom boom boom! !

One sound exploded next to the ear, and Lancelot shouted sharply in a trembling voice: "95% damage—96%—97%—98%—"

"99%—"

The sound stopped abruptly, and the bombing sound also subsided at this moment.

Lancelot: "The source of the hot weapon disappeared, and the opponent temporarily stopped attacking. It's really thrilling. If one more stone is added, the shield will be damaged."

"Fix it immediately," Xie Jin said, "The opponent doesn't know when it will attack again, and is ready to change form at any time."

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge boulder fell from the top of his head.

The prompt bar of the damage degree in front of him instantly filled up to 100%.

Lancelot, who was switching modes, was caught off guard, and a corner of the curtain flew in front of Xie Jin's eyes. Xie Jin was surprised to see that the boy who had been squatting on the ground with the back of his head tightly pressed by him suddenly stood up, stretched out his arm from under the dilapidated curtain, and slanted Swing it out, a thin layer of muscle bulges, and knocks out the huge boulder that fell straight towards Xie Jin!

The boy's arm immediately became red and swollen, but he still took Xie Jin's hand unconsciously, and said hoarsely, "This way."

The two stood side by side, and Xie Jin realized that the boy was tall, half a head taller than him.

Weapons were densely covered outside, Xie Jin and the boy shuttled through the ruins, Lancelot changed his fighting form, blocked behind the two, and blasted out several hot weapons with a few shots.

The young man ran with Xie Jin all the way, and finally stopped in an alley. He let go of Xie Jin's hand, squatted down, opened several stacked corpses, and pressed his palms on the ground.

"The biometric fingerprint has passed, and the door is about to open."

A circular door opened on the ground, and the young man looked back at Xie Jin calmly, and said, "I can't touch you anymore, you come down by yourself."

Xie Jin glanced at the Omeira lesion on the corpse, then looked at the back of the young man who jumped into the door, pondered for a moment, when the gunfire sounded again, Xie Jin shouted: "Lancelot."

"Yes!" Lancelot released a drone for bait, and changed the shape of earrings to buckle Xie Jin's earlobe.

Xie Jin jumped into the door, and the next second, the round door closed, and two iron plates protruded from the ground, pushing the corpse back to its original position.

The space below is cramped and dark, and Lancelot emits a faint light, illuminating Xie Jin's five steps away, while the young man doesn't need any light at all, and shuttles through the narrow corridor familiarly.

The boy stopped suddenly, and Xie Jin stopped after him.

The young man turned his head, stared at Xie Jin, and said intermittently: "Are you, the emperor, the country, the army, the people?"

"Yes." Xie Jin nodded.

The boy paused and said awkwardly: "Then, you must be, very, rich——"

Xie Jin frowned, and the young man continued: "You, want to find, their—the lair, right?"

The boy became more and more fluent in his speech. Obviously, he was not dumb, but because he had not spoken for a long time, he temporarily lost his language function, but he quickly returned to normal after just a few words.

"I can, take you there, as long as ten gold coins, no, five gold coins, that's all."

Xie Jin: "Deal."

"I have to pay first."

"can."

The young man finally showed a second expression, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, the feeling between a young man and a young man became more obvious, there is no doubt that this is a very attractive man, born in this kind of place, it is really It's a pity.

It's a pity that Xie Jin's thought only appeared in Xie Jin's mind for a moment and then he forgot it. He traded five gold coins to the young man, and the young man held the gold coin cherishedly and said to Xie Jin, "Wait here for me."

Xie Jin tensed up and asked vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

"Bring two sets of clothes back, you are too conspicuous in this way," the boy said solemnly, "There are rebels everywhere here, I don't know why your government troops broke in so openly, and you are still wearing military uniforms, Do you want to tell them that the government army is coming, so run away?"

Xie Jin: "..."

"Or, do you want them to bombard you with heavy weapons?"

It is not a good thing that the language function recovers too quickly, Xie Jin lowered his eyes and said impatiently: "Go."

"Okay," the boy nodded earnestly, "I won't leave you behind, wait until I come back."

After the boy left, Xie Jin pressed Lancelot on the earlobe, feeling the condition of Lancelot.

Lancelot said softly: "I'm fine, but you, the bullet hit your shoulder blade just now, causing old injuries, your left arm can no longer be overused like this."

"I know," Xie Jin took out the pain-relieving compressed medicine from the inner pocket of the military uniform and swallowed it, "There is no time to deal with it. This time it was my mistake. I didn't expect them to have such a powerful weapon. Just now That mecha is not the mecha wolf from Liuta, but your—"

Lancelot was silent for a moment: "Yes, that is indeed the super S-class mecha Aurora, which was made by the mecha master like me. Aurora was sentenced to military extinction five years ago because he disobeyed the pilot's order, leading to the annihilation of the entire army. , I don't understand how it got here."

"The foundation of the villain army entrenched in γ3 is very stable, whether it is military firepower or the quality of soldiers, they are stronger than those of the legion."

"No, they are not as good as the First Legion you lead."

Xie Jin tore off the white cloth strips and hung his arms, saying: "The emperor has become more and more dissolute in recent years. This time I went to the Crystal Palace and found that it was even more luxurious than when I left three years ago, and the frontline has always been short of military supplies. The generals of the various armies in the imperial capital If strength is not the most important thing, but relatives and old friends are used instead, the army will not think about progress, and moths will breed, if this continues, the empire will be destroyed."

Lancelot was silent, and Xie Jin smiled sarcastically: "However, this has nothing to do with me. After this battle is over, I will be an ordinary teacher. Those little bastards of the empire will usher in their nightmare."

Lancelot couldn't help shivering.

The sound of footsteps came, and Xie Jin hid vigilantly in the dark. After a while, the boy gasped slightly, and he ran over with two bags on his left and right sides, and handed the clothes on his right to Xie Jin: "You wear this."

Xie Jin glanced at his left hand, and the teenager explained: "This suit was worn by someone infected with Omeira virus, you can't wear it."

Xie Jin didn't say anything, took the clothes from the boy's hand, and when he was unbuttoning the military uniform, the boy quickly turned his back.

Xie Jin: "?"

The boy's ears were red, and he said in a serious tone: "You are an Omega, I can't look at you."

Xie Jin sneered, took off his military uniform, and put on the refugee's clothes.

The clothes were very rough, and it was very uncomfortable to rub against Xie Jin. Xie Jin pulled the very unevenly cut collar, and the protruding thread pierced his chin, causing an itchy feeling, because the size was not suitable, and his white and slender wrists and feet Wrists are exposed.

After the boy changed his clothes, he glanced casually at Xie Jin's exposed ankle, pursed his lips, and turned his head aside.

Xie Jin asked him, "Aren't you afraid of Omeira virus?"

"Don't be afraid," the boy rolled up Xie Jin's clothes, stuffed them in a corner, and led Xie Jin forward, "I had this virus when I was a child, and I have antibodies in my body."

"Wow—you are so lucky," Lancelot exclaimed in surprise, "the survival rate of contracting Omeira virus is very low, only 0.00001%, and most of the surviving ones will undergo genetic mutations, Either they become crazy due to the rejection caused by the mutation, or their muscles shrink greatly. You can't see any difference at all."

The boy didn't say a word, as if he really didn't want to mention this matter, he said in a muffled voice, "Go this way."

"What's your name?" Xie Jin asked.

"I don't have a name," the boy stopped, climbed up the rusty iron ladder, and pressed his palm under an iron plate above his head. "No one here has a name. The priest called me a miracle. He said that I can live." Coming down is a miracle given by God."

The iron plate was pushed away, and Xie Jin narrowed his eyes slightly due to the sudden sunlight. He looked up, and a god statue appeared in front of his eyes. The compassionate god was opening his arms to him, as if he wanted to give him the warmest hug.