The return of the national teacher warp speed

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In 2937 of the Galactic Calendar, the Phobos starship base.

The major general-level captains set up a table to play the enduring board game "Who is Undercover". He is good at this, and the one who has the worst game every time is Chu Xiang's friend, Han Yi, the captain of the Youlan Mothership.

In this regard, Captain Han was very distressed.because--

"I don't understand, why do you have to write a review if you can't play this kind of game well!" Han Yi bit his pen - this is the rule of the captain of the fleet, General Ye. If you play who is the undercover loser, you have to write a review, so it's a good game It was played with murderous intent, because in order to prevent the captains from cheating and let the central control of their mothership help to write, all reviews must be handwritten. In the 28th century, handwriting was almost one of the top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty.

Both Han Yi and Chu Xiang are from the Special Forces, and they have known each other for a long time. Chu Xiang knows that the opponent's individual combat ability is beyond the table, but there is one problem——

"Han Yi, every time you carry out a mission, you go in like crazy. Haven't you reflected on how inelegant your method is?"

"...I have tried my best." Han Yi said innocently.

"...The meaning of trying your best is not to make your killing posture more elegant, or the posture of stabbing a knife more beautiful, but to make your method more elegant!" Chu Xiang raised his forehead, "An excellent commander, acting skills, acting skills are also good, come on. General Ciye went to negotiate with the representatives of the pirates in the fourth quadrant, pretending to be a non-combatant civilian, and took their leader by surprise, if it were you..."

Han Yi nodded solemnly: "I will enter the command room with great momentum from the door, blood will flow like a river, and corpses will be scattered all over the field."

"You know, I'm not praising you."

……

Chu Xiang dreamed about something in the 28th century again, probably because he had a little fever.

This poor physique - he turned over, his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, and he was so sad that he wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet.A thick bandage was wrapped around his neck. Although it was only a superficial injury, Chu Xiang's current physical fitness is no longer that of a captain who walks sideways in the interstellar world, and the hygienic and disinfection conditions of this era cannot be compared with sterile medical warehouses. compared to.

Fortunately, Chu Xiang praised her acting skills, her sensationalism was in place, her determination was firm, and she knelt and kowtowed to admit the Lord without hesitation, which was much better than her peers who could only charge violently.

But in fact, excluding these, Lan Jue is a leader worth following.

Not to mention anything else, just relying on his simple and silly vision... This is not a harmonious society in the 28th century. It is impossible for him to have attended the life philosophy class given by the professors of the Virgin Mary at the Starfleet Academy. This is a feudal and backward society. The dynasty was a turbulent age enough to be called the dark age, and Lan Jue's thinking could almost be regarded as an avant-garde beyond the times.

Besides, how could he be so good-looking?She looks more beautiful than the popular little fresh meat!

Chu Xiang was in a daze from the burning, turned over, muttered in his heart, and clamped the quilt with his hands and feet on the ground to look at it.

The captain of Longque is also well-known in the fleet for a long time, not referring to his combat effectiveness, but his style of life-his face control, none of the soldiers on his Longque dared to be sloppy and slovenly, he was even in the logistics The Ministry has assembled a platoon of female soldiers who graduated from the art department, and is responsible for tackling the "problem of substandard appearance". Long Que has already trained to keep her hair in order after a bloody battle.

Lan Jue's good looks——Chu Xiang felt that if she looked at her more, she would be able to eat an extra bowl for dinner!

He thought about it idly, and then the door creaked open.

——Anyway, not an assassin, Chu Xiang thought, now, as Lan Jue's entourage, he has lived in a post house dedicated to receiving princes, and the guards are so strict that even the eldest princess' iron guards cannot assassinate here.So he didn't bother to open his eyes, the temperature was too high, and when he opened his eyes, he felt blurred and dizzy.

A hand reached over, touched his forehead and cheeks, and examined the wound on his neck.

That hand was cold and comfortable, and Chu Xiang couldn't help rubbing against it.

"Hmm...don't take it away..." He muttered, sticking to that hand in a daze, not wanting it to be taken back.

But that hand still took it away ruthlessly, not only took it away mercilessly, but also pulled hard on the quilt he was holding, Chu Xiang muttered dissatisfiedly, and hugged it harder, so the man struggled to open it instead His limbs were knotted, and he was quite careful, after tossing for a long time, he finally covered Chu Xiang's quilt.

"Drink the medicine," said a voice.

The stomach-shattering smell penetrated into the nose, Chu Xiang squinted her eyes, and saw a bowl of sticky things that looked... er, something that looked like excrement was placed under her eyelids, Chu Xiang Turned over in disgust and dodged.

The voice said angrily, "Don't make trouble!"

"Disgusting!" Chu Xiang sternly refused, because of a fever, her eyes were red and her voice was still shaking when she stared at the bowl of medicine.

"Drink me honestly!"

"No!"

then……

Then a hand reached out, pinched his chin, forcibly turned his face away, and poured him a big bowl of bitter medicine.

After pouring, the hand was still on his mouth and covered it to prevent him from vomiting.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Who is so courageous!Tired of work, dare to touch the captain, big!No!Respectfully!Pull it out for extra training, extra training!

Chu Xiang's hands and feet were limp, and he struggled for a while, then he hung on Lan Jue's body, lying on his shoulders warmly, and Lan Jue... Lan Jue's whole body had already stiffened like an ice sculpture - he knew that Chu Xiang He was not in good health, and when he heard the girl say that he had a high fever, he thought, after all, he was responsible for getting wet in the rain, so he should come and see for himself. ...

Chu Xiang, who was so burnt out, bent her eyes and took a look at him, then climbed up to his shoulder, hooked his chin, breathed out a hot breath, and said in a soft and viscous voice: "Yo, beauty~"

Lan Jue was stunned.

He has been on the battlefield, killed aliens, fought bandits, and quelled border chaos, and he has never let anyone—

"The medicine is so bitter... Beauty, you must be sweet, how about a kiss?"

Of course, this is just a joke. It is very common for comrades in arms who live and die together to talk nonsense. Even if Chu Xiang is a general, they have lived on the same mothership for a long time, floating in outer space, regardless of the general. Little soldiers are the closest relatives.

However, Lan Jue felt an oncoming heat, which instantly burned his head to smoke.

This man is burned out...

He knows this, so he doesn't care about it like a confused person.

But... his hands trembled, he should have thrown the person out, and then gave a symbolic scolding for being presumptuous, or at least, thrown it to Yang Feng to deal with, but Lan Jue just froze there by accident.

He looked at Chu Xiang, the high fever made him look very docile, no longer with awe-inspiring killing intent and arrogance.

This is a different person. He has a sense of alienation that is incompatible with the world. That temperament makes him unable to disappear from the crowd. Standing there, he is like a falling star, extremely bright.Lan Jue appreciates such a soul, but the day before yesterday in the rainstorm, he looked at himself, he chose to surrender, when he knelt quietly and softly at his feet, Lan Jue's heart almost stopped for a second.

The man with a high fever and dazed hugged Lan Jue, whose body temperature was lower than his own, and sighed comfortably.

The sound made Lan Jue out of the zombie state, and subconsciously pushed him back to the bed.

Chu Xiang fell back and didn't get up again. He lay on his back, looking at the void with confused eyes.

Lan Jue hurriedly got up, ready to leave.

He suddenly heard a very soft voice behind him, and his running steps stopped immediately.

The man didn't know what he thought of, or his brain was burnt out, he was crying, he was trapped in the soft quilt, but his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

I only heard him whisper softly: "Don't go...I'm so scared."

……

In the year 2953 of the Milky Way calendar, in the fourth quadrant of the universe, the last cruiser left the mothership Dragonfinch and flew towards the periphery of the gravitational wave.

The gravitational force of the black hole explosion is so great that those ships cannot escape even after turning on the warp speed. The warp speed technology of the Star River Federation is very advanced, far stronger than the alien pirates native to the fourth quadrant. Therefore, the ships of the Federation are still Struggling, the enemy has been drawn into the depths of the black hole.

Space distortion, like a replaced display screen, or snowflakes appearing on an old TV with poor signal, objects are deformed due to gravity.

There are no more busy dispatchers and soldiers on Longque's central control platform, there is only one figure left here.

Chu Xiang pressed his hand on the console, and the central control AI read his biological code as the password for the power nuclear self-destruct.

The calm voice of the central control AI sounded: "The self-destruction program of the power core is activated, are you sure?"

"confirm."

"Please confirm the permissions again."

"The authorized person, Major General Chu Xiang, code number CH0103, Captain Longque, performed this operation and confirmed that it was correct."

"The self-ignition program of the warp power core is started, and the countdown is 30 seconds to prepare."

He did it, using his body as a barrier, the ship is in the presence of people.

"I'm sorry, I can only detonate your core, we're going to die together." He said to Dragonfinch's AI.

The central control AI calmly replied: "It's okay, Captain, I'll be with you."

Chu Xiang heard the sharp alarm on the bridge, as if he was urging his life, which made people upset, so he said impatiently: "Can you turn off the alarm?"

"it is good."

The surrounding space fell into silence, as if the battleship no longer existed, and the silent big universe came oncoming.

"You... What will happen if the AI ​​dies?"

"I don't know, Captain. Death is the same as the end of a black hole. It is a very mysterious thing. Only when you arrive in person will you understand what happened."

"But I know that when human beings die, there will be nothing left." Chu Xiang said suddenly, "I'm so scared, I'm really... so scared."

"...15, 14, 13..."

The AI ​​replied briskly: "That's it, then I finally beat you once, Captain, I can turn off the simulation module of fear, so I am not afraid."

Chu Xiang laughed, and a tear ran down her cheek: "All right, you win. I really envy you, this can be turned off."

"Captain, it is my honor to fly side by side with you."

"...4, 3, 2..."

"Me too."

"...1, 0."

……

After saying those words, the man with a high fever had already passed out, but there were still crystal tears falling from the corners of his tightly closed eyes. For some reason, Lan Jue couldn't help but stretched out his hand and wiped the tears away with his fingertips. provoke.

The hot tears quickly cooled and evaporated. He touched Chu Xiang's forehead, and his body temperature was dropping slowly.

Lan Jue couldn't help but think of his poem, Autumn comes and the wind blows, everyone freezes to death.The young man's smile is beautiful, even though he is speaking offending poems, he really smiles beautifully.The reed stick-like girl bought in the brothel called her brother one by one, unlike in the exile area, where family distinctions are deep-rooted and very strict in the capital, but he said——that was his sister.

There is an eerie feeling running through her body.

"Interesting person." Lan Jue commented in a low voice.

The author has something to say: ——Chu Xiang started the flirting mode!

Lan Jue: You seduce me!

Chu Xiang: I don’t, I’m not.jpg

Lan Jue: I was attracted by you, let's do something fun!

Chu Xiang: I didn't...then come on!beauty!