Chapter 1769: Believe it or not

In the darkness of space, surrounded by clusters of scarlet, the starships of the Anderson Corps emitted a faint green fluorescence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Blinding beams of light, dazzling explosions, large and small sparks kept flashing beyond this fluorescent.

The huge body is wrapped in green fluorescence like an elephant stuck in the mire, the more strenuous the struggle, the deeper it sinks, it looks extremely clumsy and powerless, and it makes people pinch a cold sweat for it.

"It's the rhythm that is going to end."

"If I were on the Zerg side, I would definitely not give this interstellar aircraft carrier a way to live, and people wouldn't let this aircraft carrier follow. ”

"Of course. "The Magic Pattern Communicator's spiritual power link network suddenly came from Mo Ye's response.

How could you spare an interstellar aircraft carrier when you were packing up the trophies.11 This kind of thing is so valuable.

"Hey-" 11 glared, it was a mockery, don't think he can't hear it.

Mo Ye didn't pay attention to 11's protest, but said, "Don't look at it, get ready to go." ”

It's time to get moving.

Although it has only been about ten minutes since the Zerg army appeared, in fact, these ten minutes are too intense and critical for both the soldiers of the Anerson Legion and the Zerg.

The war was in full swing, and even though Moye had confirmed that there was a cooperative relationship between Colonel Thor Nandy and the Zerg, the exchange of fire between the two sides did not ease up in the slightest.

The fact that they can fight each other to the death while reaching a sense of cooperation is such a harmonious and intertwined relationship of love and hate is really eye-opening.

Attaboy.

The explorers on the entire Egg Cake immediately switched from watching the movie to the battle mode after receiving the command from the ink night.

When he heard the sound of the ink night, a boatload of explorers couldn't wait to step out with his right foot, put his right hand on his chest, and shouted, "Always ready"

It's exciting enough to think about fighting side by side with the deputy regiment or something.

The Omelette is a posture of all people working together to get revenge, and the situation on the Anderson starship is completely reversed.

Even with extreme restraint, Saul Nandy's casual small actions still reveal his not completely calm heart, checking the time from time to time.

The numbers on the clock kept beating, second by second, and it was obviously quiet, but Thor felt the sound of the clock clicking in his head.

Everything was gambled on this last hour.

Three minutes, only the remaining three minutes, and it's all over.

What can you do in three minutes?

It's not too long or too short, you can blink hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, you can't relieve the slightest drowsiness with a nap, you can't get a little hot when you soak a noodle, and it's just right to boil a poached egg, but this is definitely three minutes that can't be underestimated.

These three minutes not only carry the future fate of the Freedom Temple Anersson Independent Legion, but even the phased victory of the power struggle within the Freedom Temple.

Being able to control a separate legion directly under the command of the Templar would mean being able to get a kick in the FΓΌhrer's most trusted armed forces, which is quite impressive.

Saul Nandy knew exactly what he was going to face, success and failure meant two very different lives, the control he wanted, his ambition, the power he longed for, everything depended on these last three minutes.

The importance of time is highlighted vividly in this moment, timing, and mastering the timing is victory.

Perhaps when the tension reached a certain level, only numbness remained, and when everyone in the subordinate guards was excited, Saul Nandy calmed down, and the originally fast heartbeat gradually returned to a steady level.

"I'm in the command center, you go to the cabin yourself, and I'm going to make sure that none of them escape. Thor whispered the latest orders to the guards beside him, the situation was almost there, and it was time to wrap it up.

Thor's sharp gaze swept over all his guards, "You should know our current situation, you can only succeed and never allow failure, and don't live up to my trust." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

At this moment, even if it wasn't clear to Thor Nandy's personal guards what their deputy commander was planning, it couldn't be clearer at this moment.

The fate of all of them has been tied to Saul Nandy from the beginning, and there is no choice at all.

The commanding guard nodded, and led the group to the cabin on the first floor, which was supposed to support Bars.

"How's it going?"

So far, Bals has not been able to enter the core of the first floor of the cabin, and has been unable to engage in guerrilla warfare with the mutinous fighters as he moves between the various passages, let alone get in touch with the Legion Commander's party.

The condition of the first-floor cabin was so bad that the moment they entered, Bars and his party mistakenly thought that they had broken into Zerg territory.

There was no light in the pitch black, and there was a fishy smell in the air, and when he took the first breath of air, the Zerg virus that permeated the air had already entered the mouths of Bars and his party through their mouths and noses.

These viruses may not all succeed in infecting these fighters, and this is a matter of probability.

"You're coming in too?" Bars was a little surprised by the sudden conversation, but didn't think much of it at the moment.

"This layer has been completely occupied by the Zerg, and many warriors have been infected by the Zerg virus and lost their minds. At this, Bars's voice was visibly filled with anger.

Saul's personal guards echoed this, he knew that Bars could not die, and if it was found that all Dylan Carter's cronies had been killed in the post-war summary, even if there was no substantial evidence, the list of the dead alone would make anyone with a heart very suspicious.

Thinking of this, the guard tightened his hand holding the weapon again, excited, expectant, and a trace of irrepressible fear and worry was like a rope tightly strangling the heart, and every heartbeat and breath required a lot of mental strength.

What he was doing with Saul Nandy at this time would be absolutely devastating if it was exposed.

Bars and his team wandered around the periphery of the cabin on the first floor, unable to make contact with them inside, but instead killed many of the fighters who had been outstretched by the virus.

Shout!

With a swift slash of the blade, the blade slashed through the abdomen of the comer, and another one was solved.

Bars slammed against the bulkhead, the men who had fallen under his blade had been his comrades, but he had to kill them in order to save the Legion Commander.

"Captain, they're not in a normal state. ”

"It should be controlled by the Zerg parasite. ”

These warriors did not voluntarily betray the Legion and betray the Legion Commander, they were just infected with the virus and lost control, which made Bars feel a little comforted, but it was not good news at this moment.

This means that these loyal warriors have been taken by the damned Zerg virus and even control of their own bodies and thoughts, and Bals has to choose to kill them.

"The virus is spreading so fast, and I don't know what happened to the Legion Commander now?"

This is what they are most worried about, what if the Captain of the Carthusian Legion has been infected by the virus, if the Legion Commander who is a saint-level powerhouse gets out of control, can they really control it?

However, these troubles can only be suppressed for the time being until the Legion Commander is found.

"Damn it, damn it, Zerg. Bars gritted his teeth, secretly determined in his heart that after rescuing the legion leader, he would not let go of the Zerg Legion this time, and these disgusting Zerg all deserved to die.

"Bars, we're running out of time, we must find the Legion Commander as soon as possible. ”

Hearing the voice of Thor's personal guard in the team's channel, Bars immediately reported the latest battle situation.

"I can't find the coordinates of the Legion Commander, the condition of the cabin on the first floor is very bad, and many soldiers are infected by parasites or viruses of the Zerg. ”

Thor's guard hooked the corners of his mouth, that's right, that's what he wants.

However, what he didn't know at this moment was that as Bahrs said this, there was a figure standing behind him that he knew so well, and that he could only look up to.

Bars froze for a moment because of the sudden appearance of the person's voice, but continued the previous conversation after seeing the other party's eyes.

Just when the members of Thor's personal guard were secretly smug and nervous, they suddenly heard the next words of Bars: "The situation is much more serious than expected, we must report it immediately, the Zerg have newly developed a parasitic virus." ”

Everyone in Thor's personal guard team was stunned for a moment, why did this fool suddenly have a clear mind, shouldn't he only focus on rescuing the legion commander?

Thinking about it again, recklessness does not mean that people are really stupid, after all, it is a person who is a major, and if he is really stupid, he will not be trained to be an elite.

Can you keep this person, Thor's personal guards hesitated for a moment and finally decided not to do it for the time being, compared to Bals is already the most suitable person, and the legion commander's subordinates can't find someone who is easier to be fooled than him.

Among a bunch of cunning officers, there was no doubt that Bars was the most suitable candidate.

"Don't worry, Colonel Sol has his own arrangements, rescuing the corps commander is the most important thing, the message for help has been sent, we are on a secret mission, I'm afraid it's too late for reinforcements to arrive, we must first find the corps commander and think about it in the long run." ”

It's really not about him.

How critical the situation was, how worried Baals was, how excited Thor's guards were, and as the countdown of the three minutes passed, the tension and worry gradually replaced by irrepressible excitement and anticipation.

The guard immediately reported the latest information to Saul: "Bals is still trapped in the outer cabin on the first floor, and most of the people in the outer cabin have been attacked by the virus and out of control. ”

"It's good that you join him up to make sure he can't have contact with Carthus. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

This fluctuation of mental power is obviously already a fluctuation of the heart, but he still maintains a calm and serious face on his face, which is really hard, and it takes a lot of effort.

It's almost time to put the finishing touches on the show.

When the call was over, Thor's guard turned his head and saw a person who appeared in front of him out of thin air, and before he could react, he stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, indescribable surprise, and tried to speak, butβ€”there was no chance, only some muttering sounds.

Blood gushed out of his mouth, and the helmet that had been prepared early to avoid inhaling poisonous gases and parasites was quickly filled with blood coming out of his mouth and ears, and it was impossible to tell whether the guard had been suffocated by his own blood or had died of excessive blood loss.

Mo Ye frowned, and silently looked away, this style of painting is a bit heavy, she doesn't appreciate it very much.

Bang bang,

The guard fell to the ground with bloodshot eyes wide open, unable to react.

"Hey, hey, hey. Bars called a few times but did not respond, and then looked at the Legion Commander and his party standing in front of him.

"Major General!"

Dylan Carter waved his hand to signal Bals not to say anything at this time, and asked directly, "What is the situation on the aircraft carrier now?"

Bars hadn't turned a corner at this point, but he still did what Dylan had requested.

Dylan frowned and gasped, Thor Nandy's move was too ruthless, he was plotting with the Zerg to take him down even if he didn't hesitate to put the entire Anderson Legion in it.

"So the Legion is under Thor at this point?"

"Yes, Major General. Bars remained incredulous until this point, "That kid has defected?"

Where did Dylan have the time to explain these to him.

What surprised Bars even more was the inky blue robed woman who suddenly appeared in front of him and Major General Dylan out of thin air at this time.

The man looked familiar, and when he spoke, Bars finally remembered.

Isn't this the Covenant fugitive that the Temple and the Zerg have been wanting, the Space Sage, the one who should have died in the explosion of the planet?

Bars couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply shut up and stood one step ahead of Dylan, just at an angle that could block the attack.

Although the starting point is good, this kind of position is clearly useless.

"How are you thinking about it, Major General Carter?" Mo Ye looked at the person in front of her with a faint expression, she was not in a hurry anyway, but the person in front of her must have gone crazy in his heart.

"How do I know that I can trust you, Lord Moye, if I'm not mistaken, you're wanted by the Templars, and you're almost killed, how can I trust you to help me get through this?"

"Oh," Mo Ye said with little honesty, "I can't. Then he stopped talking and looked at Carter lazily and patiently awaited his response.

Looking at Mo Ye's reaction, Carter knew that hesitation would not help his situation, and without Mo Ye's help, he would not even be able to get out of this closed cabin, let alone expose Saul Nandy's conspiracy.

To believe it or not to believe it was a multiple-choice question for Carter at this time

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ps,It was actually sent out at about ten o'clock today.,The author also took a handful of bitter tears.,It's not easy.。

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β•­(β€²β–½')β•―(To be continued.) )