imperfections

Chapter 117

Lin Jingheng almost thought that she was mistaken, and subconsciously asked, "Zhan Lu?"

Everyone was stunned.

It stands to reason that the command ship is surrounded by the escort fleet, and it is generally heavily armored, so it will not be shot down so easily. It is probably safer than the ground in a place like the front line where artillery fire is flying randomly. Zhan Lu quickly put the mech on the military record After zooming in on the screen of the instrument and adjusting it to a slow speed, the whole process is like a flower blooming under a high-definition camera—how did the missile just pass through the middle of the scattered escorts, and how did it just happen to pass through the armory of a frigate? Finally, one smashed the shield of the command ship and blasted through the weapon depot.

Ankrui obviously reacted correctly. When he realized that he was hit, he had already disengaged the weapon depot, but the two weapon depots that the missile passed by formed a very deadly angle. Within a short time, the two weapon depots exploded at the same time, and the violent energy released left him nowhere to hide.

The Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy is a regular army after all. After realizing that the commander was killed in battle, the formation was not chaotic at all. Ankeru's adjutant did not hesitate to take the position of the commander and ran out of the artillery fire.

They want to fight a bloody road for those who are still looking up at the sky on the ground of Saipan and in the satellite cities.

"Sir, the target mecha was successfully caught—the target mecha has been docked—"

"The pressure is normal, the target's vital signs are normal, the medical cabin is on standby—"

Lin Jingheng's eyes moved, and the mecha that escaped the chief had just successfully entered his command ship, which meant that they could retreat.

In the distance, the Central Army of the Seven Star System is like a moth to a flame, taking off in pieces, crashing in pieces, and extinguishing in ashes in pieces.

Lin Jingheng ordered softly: "Everyone, aim at the enemy's flank, at full speed, in a one-sided formation, switch missile RA610... break out, get out of the opponent's interference area, and prepare to jump back to the eighth galaxy in an emergency."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole team suddenly changed formation, the muzzle of the huge missile was turning, and there were rustling footsteps behind Lin Jingheng. He turned his head slightly and saw Chief Edward limping in.

Lin Jingheng and the commander-in-chief looked at each other from a distance. The young handsome general's eyes were cold, as if coated with a layer of metallic light, which shot out from his foggy eyes, sharply piercing through the holes in the eight galaxies. Glory, and belief in the past tense.

Lin Jingheng quickly looked away.

Zhan Lu's voice always sounded in the entire mech at a constant speed: "Those who are over 220 years old and under 20 years old, whose space physical training has not reached the standard, or who are currently bleeding due to injuries, please enter the nursing cabin of the medical room immediately. , we are about to face armed strikes and continuous emergency transitions..."

The chief was smeared with blood that came from nowhere, and he was in a state of embarrassment. He walked into the nursing cabin without saying a word. Team, continue their unfinished work.

Immediately afterwards, the entire team slammed into the flanks of the Anti-Ukraine pirates, precisely finding the weakest point, and the extremely lethal RA610 missiles were pushed into the enemy's formation without waste like a sea wave, like a poisonous snake that must hit in one hit, Hit the pirate until it hurts.

The main force of the Anti-Ukraine Society suddenly turned around. Lin Jingheng led the people through the smoke and debris directly. The heavy-armored protective cover smashed open the remnants of the explosion. He slammed into his companion at a high speed, and then, Lin Jingheng withdrew before their backup pilots swarmed up, and the pirate warships on both sides seemed to be stuck collectively as if they were too sharp.

The densely packed pirate mechs of the Anti-Ukraine Society laid out a net of sky and earth. Like a hand tearing the net, Lin Jingheng lifted up the whole net with great force, shook it violently, and gave Xiao Xiami, who was caught in the net, a huge net. A short life for fish.

Ankru's adjutant reacted quickly, and immediately opened fire with full firepower, and at the same time gave the signal to the ground. Those civilian ships took advantage of the gaps from various transceiver stations. Taking advantage of the pirates being restrained by Lin Jingheng, seven or eight out of ten succeeded. escaped into space.

Like little ants avoiding the rainstorm and flood, they rolled and crawled, gathered from all directions, and went to the hinterland of the seventh galaxy, preparing to join the main force of the seventh galaxy's central army.

Lin Jingheng didn't have any extra words, as if it was not intentional to create opportunities for the civilians on the ground to escape: "Retreat."

The mecha team suddenly released a row of high-energy particle cannons, and the pirates in front quickly put up their defenses and defended them strictly. Unexpectedly, they accelerated their turn with the help of high-energy particle cannons. In the blink of an eye, the rear team became the front team, and every three mechas formed A small circle of watching and helping each other broke into pieces and passed through the pirates who were only chasing after them and had not had time to form a team!

At this time, an engineer next to him screamed a little, and Zhan Lu in the mecha and Zhan Lu in Lu Bixing's home on Qixing said at the same time: "The engineering department has successfully intervened in the military remote network of the seventh galaxy!"

Lin Jingheng couldn't laugh or cry, and thought that it was all done like this. Under the leadership of Lu Bixing, the big boys in the engineering department were still digging up people's backyards without hearing the sound of gunfire, and digging without distraction and diligence, so as not to bury people. It's like pulling out all the pickle jars and not giving up.

Lu Bixing used the four walls of the living room, including the ceiling, as computer screens. The room was completely dark, and the flickering data was like an ever-changing starry sky. He said to Zhanlu as if talking to himself: "This is a fairly complete The basic function of the long-distance communication network is comparable to that before the war. It seems that other than ours, other galaxies are not blocked... Well, Ankrui uses a two-layer structure, one layer is used to connect the alliance center and the various garrisons of the alliance, And there's a much smaller network that connects... who are these people?"

Zhanlu replied: "It's General An's old comrade-in-arms."

"Well," Lu Bixing browsed through a large amount of data, "Before Ye Lifu was assassinated, his personal terminal information was disturbed, and the monitoring did not capture anything... Why does it sound so similar to the chip 'opium' we studied earlier? By the way, Lin Last time I said that he wanted to know the real cause of General Lu Xin's death, and the key word was 'Lu Xin'..."

Words such as "Lu Xin", "Forbidden Fruit", "Lin Jingheng" and "Management Committee" jumped out one after another.

Lu Bixing's reading speed is extremely fast, and scanning ten lines at a glance is enough for him to capture all the information. The dark and big scandal in the alliance center was unfolded in front of him unexpectedly. Lu Bixing subconsciously held his breath and was stunned for a moment, then Immediately reacted: "Encrypt, don't let him know!"

But it was too late.

Lin Jingheng backed up Zhanlu at home and lent him Zhanlu's powerful processing and computing functions, just like getting a secondary card for a credit card for him to swipe, and Zhanlu's body is still in the mech core after all—

The moment the file was recalled, even before Lu Bixing himself had time to read it, it had already been synchronously transmitted to the mech.

The Secretary-General of the Management Committee of the Secret People's Association reported that Lu Xin adopted Lin Jingheng for Laura Gorden's forbidden fruit.

The forbidden fruit is the umbrella of terrorists, it must not fall into the hands of others, it must be...

Above the front line, on top of the fire.

An instant was too long, like a stern wind, blowing away all the confusion in Lin Jingheng's memory.Why did the management committee want Lu Xin's life at all costs?Why did Lu Xin Guangfeng Jiyue live his life with high popularity, but he fled in a hurry on the eve of the public trial and embarked on the road of no return?Why are there so many pirates here that Fanwu will be crazy, and he must be killed—because the forbidden fruit is in his hands. , presumably he would still be terrified in the Angel City Fortress, lest he happen to see their dirty secrets under their sanctity.

However, an instant was too short, so short that Lin Jingheng couldn't sort out his thoughts for a while.Lu Xin secretly holds the forbidden fruit, and uses Zhanlu to maintain its operation...why?

Why did he go to death without saying a word, and never revealed a word to him in his life?

At this moment, the person from the engineering department reported: "General, the other party found that we have invaded their remote network."

Lin Jingheng has no mind to care about these things. The result of his distracted attention on the battlefield just now is that the command ship was almost blocked by the closed pirates. Fortunately, his escort team reacted very quickly and used a large-scale particle cannon to block the anti-wu Will pirate.

This is a dark space battlefield, there is no room for a single memory, no time to look back at the "past", and no room for a question——

Who did you see on the list?

Were you disappointed with the league when you left?

In your heart, do you still agree with the Declaration of Freedom?

Lin Jingheng withdrew his thoughts with difficulty, and said hoarsely, "Don't care about them, we..."

"General, the Central Army of the Seven Star System is calling for help in the remote network."

The small but capable team of the Eight Star System has already shaken off the pirates of the Anti-Black Society in a few words. It only needs an emergency jump, and it can quickly travel back to the Eight Star System along the jump network.

"Sir, in the direction of the main channel of the seventh galaxy, a large number of pirates are coming."

"General, the commander of the eight-star system defense command center sent an inquiry from Turan Guard Captain. The transition point for the explosion has been confirmed and can be activated at any time. How long do you have?"

Just when the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy successfully covered a large number of civilian starships and retreated to the hinterland of the Seventh Galaxy, an alarm suddenly came out from the command center of the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy—they were already surrounded by the Anti-Ukraine Society!

Not only that, but immediately after that, alarms came from all the garrisons in the seventh galaxy.

The goal of the Anti-Ukraine Society is not a small Saipan planet, but the entire seventh galaxy!

Right now, the Freedom Legion is stirring up trouble in the seven major galaxies. The conflict between the Central Army and the Alliance Army in Lu Xin's old department is constantly escalating. The Pirate Glory Corps took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. All the forces of the eight galaxies are desperately invested in the seventh galaxy.

"Let the damned die like heroes".

Ankelu didn't understand the real meaning of this sentence, and he didn't have a chance to understand it, otherwise he would die with regret.

In the vast sea of ​​stars in the seventh galaxy, countless emergency civilian starships took off from various places, trying in vain to find a way out, and then one by one was shot down. There may be an entire city's population in it, or all the employees of the satellite city factories. There is no distinction between beauty, ugliness, good and evil, rich or poor, all are like a handful of insignificant dust.

"General Lin, acting commander of the Central Army of the seventh galaxy, on behalf of the entire Central Army, request you to open the channel between the seven and eight galaxies to receive the people."

"Sorry," Lin Jingheng said softly, "I am also responsible for the safety of the eighth galaxy, and there is nothing I can do."

"General Lin!" Through the remote network of the seventh galaxy invaded by the engineering department, Ankelu's adjutant who was in danger shouted directly to him, "We block the pirates and don't need reinforcements from the eighth galaxy, just please don't close the door , and don't fire at them!"

Lin Jingheng didn't know this adjutant. He should have been promoted from the lower ranks by Ankelu after he arrived in the seventh galaxy.

The rich and powerful children of Wulan Academy, who graduated as military officers, followed the upper-level route, and were occasionally "distributed to the frontiers", and they were only sent out for exercise.Their future is a higher position, more complicated political games, more spotlights and cameras.But more soldiers in this world don't have so many magnificent things to talk about in their lives. They are all locals. It's like working as an ordinary civil servant, with decent income and benefits, but certainly no chance of promotion. "Admiral of the Alliance" is as far away as the cosmic diva on a record, and has nothing to do with them.

Out of the hundreds of thousands of people, there will probably be one or two who had the great luck to fall in the commanding officer's favor and be promoted to confidantes. Maybe in the future they will have the opportunity to go to the first galaxy with the commanding officer, and the whole family will ascend to heaven.

But who would have thought that an alliance that seemed to last forever would fall into the abyss of all-out war?

Lin Jingheng still refused to agree, but said: "We will not attack the 'civilian protection pass'."

With his words, it seems to be enough for Ankelu's unknown lieutenant.

"The seventh galaxy, all the Central Army gather!"

Judging by Lin Jingheng's standards, the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy is not an "elite", but it can still be regarded as well-trained. Following an order, the Central Army's mechas collectively went up against the artillery fire from all directions, and they really assembled It has become an armed team that cannot be underestimated.

Immediately afterwards, the vanguard army launched a charge without warning and crashed into the pirate team. The firepower of both sides was entangled, blowing up all the energy sirens around them like crazy. Deadly following the missile, it hit the pirate group with its own fuselage, and then the first wave of mechas that arrived exploded in the pirate group!

At close range, the exploded weapon arsenal formed large and small vortices, engulfing the unresponsive pirate mechas one by one.

The aftermath of the first batch of explosions did not dissipate, and the second batch of mechas of the Central Army arrived again. The pirate army of the Anti-Ukraine Society was frightened by the suicidal attack of these lunatics. They distanced themselves and shot down with ranged weapons.

And in this way, the mecha group of the Anti-Ukraine Pirates was like a divided sea, and a gap was forced out by the Central Army.

The starships frantically issued the "Civilian Protection Pass" and rushed through the passage paved by the corpses of the central military, like a frightened gazelle, and transferred to the transition point leading to the eight galaxies.

The Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy is like a wolf whose neck has been bitten by a python. Its fangs have pierced the deadliest place, but it is still struggling to the death.

There is no more thrilling great migration than this.

The channel of life was intermittent and crumbling. Every time a channel was opened enough to allow some starships to pass, it was accompanied by a batch of charges and deaths from the Central Army.

"General."

Lin Jingheng was silent for three seconds: "Let them go."

The images of the Seventh Galaxy were simultaneously transmitted to the Eighth Galaxy, the Venus Command Center, Turan's Defense Command Center... and the Self-Defense Forces who were patrolling the secret passage leading to the outside world.

Feeling hot on Saturday, suddenly, a mysterious signal asks for access.

Thinking it was an order from the command center on Saturday, he picked it up with a slip of his hand.

But what appeared on his personal terminal was indeed a familiar video.