Your eggs are lost! [interstellar]

Wearing a bright combat uniform, Mo Sang was separated from the crowd and stood alone beside the mecha, making some victory gestures to communicate with the crowd from time to time.His mecha is unusually long, like a big beetle of all kinds. Wuji said before that it has the function of invisibility.

Stealth function?

Senjue and Wuji parked the aircraft not far away to hide. He knew that the enemy should not be underestimated, but he still couldn't restrain himself from getting goosebumps. He repeatedly confirmed to Wuji: "Mosang wants to fight me with that one!" , he wants to hit me with that? Isn’t it funny.”

Wuji laughed loudly: "Why doesn't Mr. Mosang's outfit match your aesthetics today?" Senjue pressed his face against the glass window and said heavily, "I don't want to go down anymore, I'm too disgusted."

"My lord, don't reveal your preferences." Wuji shook his head as the time approached, revealing Senjue's bad habit of only looking at his face.

Sen Jue didn't refute, but asked depressedly by the window: "Why does Mosang's mecha look like this? Was it poisoned by feeding mushrooms last night? It's colorful." When he said this, Mosang leaned against him On the mecha, the metal thighs were painted with a pair of large wings, and Mosang just landed in the middle of those wings with his arms folded.

"It's horrible." Sen Jue clicked his tongue twice and covered his eyes with the back of his hand. Mosang is usually a maverick, and his clothes are often gorgeous, but not weird. Today, he must be doing this on purpose.

Wuji pulled up the joystick, looked at the increasingly boiling crowd, and said, "Master, the time is just right, let's go down and make a quick decision." Thinking of his beautiful and handsome Chenglong, Senjue groaned, his heart beat his chest and stamped his feet overwhelmingly. What's the matter with my regret...

Senjue put on his combat uniform and boarded the mecha for training. In order to restrain Mosang, Wuji has installed an infrared thermal device for him.The orthodox mecha appeared from a distance, and its steps were like thunder, appearing in the roaring crowd.

Mo Sang raised his head and stared at his opponent with flickering eyes.

Wuji drove the aircraft and parked on the roof of the nearest building. Once they entered the training ground, they could only watch the holographic projection. He had to occupy a high ground to observe Senjue's situation.The long-term tacit understanding made him have an absolute obedience to Senjue. Counting all kinds of accidents, Senjue's winning rate has only dropped by [-]%, which is completely negligible. The dawn of victory is just around the corner.He is not ignorant of optimism, but trust.If Sen Jue can save him from the death line, he can turn over that idiot Mo Sang without saying a word.

At the same time, Huo Dexiwen drove his cracked cloud and lurked in from another entrance of the training ground. He raced against time to order someone to modify the authority of the training ground, changing the setting of two people secretly to three people.

Senjue walked into the battlefield, stepped across a green puddle, and floating algae piled on the instep, leaving a special mark on the mecha shell.Coming to the same training ground again, the virtual technology made Senjue no longer recognize this place at all, and deep and shallow low-lying areas, swamps and trees were densely intertwined, blocking sight.Behind him is a black lake, and in the distance there are green mountains Shidai and white clouds floating in the mountains.

Several dilapidated battleships lay on the ground, revealing a cylindrical metal core, with green vines hanging on the shell, and occasionally a few reptiles quickly passed over it, and a decaying smell filled the air.Senjue took a deep breath, for some reason, this place was surprisingly depressing.He took a few more steps, the dry branches under his feet creaked, and the crisp birdsong rang in all directions, but there was no trace of the bird.

Senjue passed the instructions from the neurons to the mecha happily through the brain, and the hand cannon stretched out from the right arm of the mecha. Senjue felt that it was not safe enough, so he stretched out a sharp long knife from the left arm.He moved forward all the way, swiping his knife all the way to cut off the vines that blocked his sight and stumbled. At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared beside him.Senjue ran agilely and hid himself behind a few big trees.

"The supply is coming soon, our message has been sent for three days."

"God knows……"

A man is standing by the lake, lowering his head and talking to another man sitting on a rock. The images around them slowly appear. Some were lying on the ground, with thick dressings on their arms or feet. Military doctors shuttled through the crowd. Some soldiers were sitting on their backs, still wrapping themselves up. The broken bodies were their cover.

Sen Jue blinked, this is clearly a virtual scene, the two talking are Li Luo and his past self, what kind of medicine is sold in this Mosang gourd?He didn't just immerse himself in the past, but listened to the conversation while carefully distinguishing the soundtracks around him.The thermal sensor is in a functional state, as soon as Mosang approaches him, Senjue will immediately notice it.

What is worth pondering is the message that Mosang wants to convey through this picture. Sen Jue currently has no ability to tell the truth from the fake, so he can only wait in a calm manner. In short, it will not be a good thing.

Standing is Li Luo, holding the helmet in his right hand, standing beside Senjue with his back slightly bent, the wind blowing across the lake created a layer of ripples, Senjue sat on the ground with his head tilted against his legs, the helmet casually Abandoned on the ground, stained with a lot of blood and mud.

Senjue stuck behind the tree trunk, peeping at another self, which felt novel and weird, only to hear another Senjue say: "We have been here for so many days, and the cross government has hidden itself in a protective shell, and we can't attack , They won't come out. If it goes on for a long time, we will be the only ones to lose." Said, Senjue closed his eyes wearily.

Li Luo sighed and echoed him: "Yes, we need supplies urgently."

"Did Ernie do it on purpose? At a critical moment, he still cares about it so much. It doesn't matter if he disagrees. I just don't agree with his method of extermination." Senjue said, suddenly angrily picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it into it. The lake splashed a splash of water.

Li Luo knelt down and covered Sen Jue's mouth: "A Sen, now is not the time to talk about these things, there are still many people who need treatment. You have time to vent your anger, why don't you take some plaster casts and do a simple treatment for those injured with fractures?" fixed."

Senjue pondered for a while, then stood up.Soldiers moaning and wailing one after another were waiting for treatment. How could he have time to vent his anger? He picked up cotton pads and plaster from the medical kit and bandaged the wounded nearby. The soldiers who rescued showed him a grateful look.

what on earth is it?With Li Luo and himself, it was Sunset Star Wars.Senjue took a few steps back, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.He shook his head, this must be Mosang's conspiracy, he can't fall into the trap.

Senjue walked into the depths of the jungle, and within a short distance, the familiar dialogue sounded again: "Ernie is determined to launch the final plan, and they will destroy Roentgen. The vote we made is a shit | fart, Ernie It's just a vote to exclude dissidents, Li Luo, we have been abandoned on this planet, and tonight is the deadline."

Li Luo smiled bitterly in his ears: "No, we can go back. There are still a few spaceships, and we will send the injured back immediately."

Sen Jue was sitting on the branch of a tree, he jumped down and said with a heavy heart: "But the fuel for riding the dragon is not enough, I calculated it, and there is still 30.00% of the distance to reach the orbit of the universe, I can't leave it."

Li Luo chuckled twice: "I understand, you have developed feelings with it. It doesn't matter, my spaceship has enough fuel. After the fuel for Chenglong is used up, I can use my spaceship to accelerate and boost it to orbit."

Sen Jue asked with a sullen face: "Can this be done?"

Li Luo patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry too much, we'll talk about everything when we go back."

"Go back, will Ernie let us go easily? This son of a bitch has long wanted to kill us." Senjue suddenly cursed, kicked a piece of turf away, covered with nowhere to vent anger.

"Asen, don't think things are so absolute. General Ernie, we work together, we are his subordinates, that's all, we are not enemies."

Senjue shook his head: "Li Luo, you can't even convince yourself. Ernie is used to controlling everything in his hands. Whoever makes him unhappy, he will pay back ten times. He is extremely narrow-minded, and we openly oppose him. Proposal, do you think he will tolerate it?"

Li Luo held Senjue's cheek and said forcefully: "Asen, it's useless to talk too much. Since Ernie's determination cannot be changed, from another perspective, this long-lasting battle should come to an end, and we will never have to leave our hometown for a long time. After fighting, no one will bleed, no one will be sacrificed. Now we have to save our lives, we will talk about it when we go back."

Sen Jue said seriously: "But innocent people..."

"Asen, stop thinking about it, this is not something we can change."

Senjue on the other side clenched his fist tightly. What's going on, no matter which direction he goes, it's the scene set by Mosang. He couldn't control the initiative, and he connected to Wuji with some depression: "Wuji, Mo San took control of the training ground, and he kept replaying previous scenes."

"My lord, what did Mosang play?" Wuji was outside, only seeing the background of the training field was blank, Senjue kept turning back and forth on the field, Mosang hadn't shown up yet, he thought it was Senjue's tactic.

"The scene should be Sunset Star Wars. Li Luo and I were having a conversation, and I said that there was not enough fuel for riding a dragon. What does Mo Sang mean, and how can I preemptively strike?" Sen Jue seemed to be trapped in a maze, his tone revealed a trace At a loss.

"My lord, don't worry." Wuji couldn't see the scene in front of Senjue, so he could only calm down Senjue first, and then said hesitantly, "My lord, I don't know where Wuji heard it from." Come, but I think he is trying to disturb your mind."

Senjue looked at the chaotic scene, spaceships were scrambling to fly into space, he and Li Luo counted the number of people and stayed at the end, he asked Wuji twice: "What? What did you say?"

Wuji suddenly said dryly, "Master, he may want you to know...General Li Luo died for you."

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