Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a military uniform, through the characteristic transparent windows, his vision is an endless planet, far, near, large, small, when he is alone in a room, he will feel as if he is the only one in the world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Buckle up."

The door was gently slammed, and Zhou Zhou turned his head to take a look, Ma Wenhan's face appeared on the screen by the door, and a smile hung on the corner of Zhou Zhou's mouth, he waved his hand, and the door of the room popped open.

"Why don't you come in yourself?"

The room on the weekend is open to Ma Wenhan, but every time Ma Wenhan enters the door, she still stretches out her hand and knocks on the door, which is upbringing and etiquette, compared to the big grin of other brothers, Ma Wenhan shows a slight difference.

"I'm afraid you're changing your clothes."

Ma Wenhan's eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled, and when she walked in front of Ma Wenhan, there was not even a trace of wrinkles on her clothes.

"I don't mind."

The weekend laughed a little ruffian, with the kind of flavor that is unique to the army.

"I don't mind."

Ma Wenhan did not show weakness, her eyes turned around on the weekend's chest, and then she raised her eyes to meet the weekend's gaze.

"I throw in the towel."

Weekend shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold Ma Wenhan's hand, he was still a little evasive when Qi Zhengye's identity, when he changed to the weekend identity, he didn't have any distractions at all, the girl in front of him was the person he set for life, and he could hold it as he wanted.

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

Signed by the weekend with one hand, Ma Wenhan's other hand leaned up, gently on the weekend's abdomen, the wound here left a scar, the weekend decided to slowly grind the scar away after asking Ma Wenhan's opinion, the battle medal is such a thing, the weekend still prefers to hang on the chest.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhou Zhou raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and after confirming how much time there was, he pulled Ma Wenhan out of the door: "Let's go to the Blue, White and Red Federation Planet first?" ”

"Okay."

Ma Wenhan nodded, standing behind the weekend, the two of them walked into the mecha preparation room slightly side by side, one after the other, in view of Ma Wenhan's current sea of ideas, the weekend and Ma Wenhan decided to manipulate the mecha to leave the light aircraft carrier, when they arrived at the periphery of the blue, white and red federation planet, the light aircraft carrier had already received a contact message from the Fifty Star Federation, after learning that this was a light aircraft carrier fleet belonging to the starship group of the Chinese Federation, the other party gave a request that he hoped that the weekend and others would obey their instructions.

Of course, the weekend will not agree, at present, this light ship is only staying at the edge of the interstellar sea area of the blue-white-red federation planet, which belongs to the intersection of public and private, as long as the blue-white-red federation planet does not show obvious hostility, then the weekend said that he will not move.

"That's it."

The weekend is interested in a mecha ranked in the upper middle level of this light aircraft carrier, in terms of combat rate and maintenance rate, it is not a particularly superior choice, but the weekend belongs to the type of "good bookkeeper does not choose a pen", even if he is given a broken mecha, he can try his best to die with the other party.

Of course, this situation only appeared in the virtual machine armor battlefield, and that battle made Ma Wenhan see that Ma Wenhan's blood was boiling, hearty, and Ma Wenhan, who couldn't restrain her emotions, pulled the weekend into the personal ring, and then was abused by the weekend to death.

"Okay."

A mecha can only be operated by one mecha master, but it can carry several crew members, and the mecha operator can also be changed at any time on the way, Ma Wenhan and want to go to the Blue, White and Red Planet Federation on the weekend to have a look, this is the best choice, and it can also save Ma Wenhan's thoughts.

When Ma Wenhan sat on the right rear of the weekend, looking at the back of the weekend, and in front of her was the semi-gray mecha passage that was ready to pop up, Ma Wenhan felt as if she was in a trance for a moment, as if she had returned to her previous life and had not become the protector of a base, at that time she was also put behind by the mecha warriors, and used the first and eighth sonatas again and again to rescue the seriously injured or exhausted mecha warriors.

"Let's go."

I don't know if I felt the dark aura from Ma Wenhan, the weekend suddenly turned his head, in this kind of time when it will be ejected at any time, the weekend's actions can be said to be a little dangerous, but the weekend seems to be completely unaware, and his eyes are full of Ma Wenhan.

"Okay."

The young man in front of him was different from other mecha warriors, he had enough strength to protect himself, and he would not ask Ma Wenhan for help in the first place when facing any difficulties, because there were two powerful people in his body.

I don't know why, Ma Wenhan's heart settled down a little, she looked sideways at the weekend, and there was a prompt sound of the system machinery in her ears.

"Designation DX9845 mech, derailed in thirty seconds."

"Designation DX9845 mech, derailed in twenty seconds."

"Designation DX9845 mech, derailed in ten seconds."

"Nine, eight, seven...... Three, two, one! ”

Ma Wenhan felt that the gray channel in front of him suddenly lit up, closed his eyes tightly and opened it again, there were already one flocculent cloud after another in front of him, they were directly catapulted into the airspace of the Blue-White-Red Federation Planet by the launcher on the light aircraft carrier, and a hundred meters away from them, the existence of another wave of mecha equipment had been detected.

"Tsk!"

Weekend's tone was a little impatient, although he was not afraid of these Fifty-Star Federation mecha groups, they kept flying around like flies, and when the light of the external communication channel flashed red in the next second, Weekend knew that his hunch was correct.

"This is the captain of the third squadron of the Fifty-Star Federation Eagle Mecha Brigade, which Federation mecha warrior are you, and what is the purpose of coming here, please answer as soon as possible."

Weekend raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't believe that the Fifty Star Federation would not monitor the surrounding environment, and naturally he would not miss the picture of himself ejecting from the light ship mother, but now this group of people was seriously asking about his origin and purpose, Weekend raised his eyebrows slightly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

"This is the captain of the third squadron of the Fifty-Star Federation Eagle Mecha Brigade, which Federation mecha warrior are you, and what is the purpose of coming here, please answer as soon as possible, there will be no contact after thirty seconds, and you will bear the consequences."

The communicator once again came from the other party's fluent Fifty-Star Federal, and Zhou Zhou turned his head to look at Ma Wenhan, and his eyes were clear amber.

"Hanhan, bring me a cover."

The cover, the ninth sonata that Ma Wenhan used to resist the attacks of the Zerg, the colorful light.