Zhang Binhui panicked, he was at a loss, his eyes were blank, and his mouth kept shouting: "Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan!" ”

At this time, he was already a little crazy.

Lingdoudou hugged Zhang Binhui tightly, and suddenly lost a relative, Lingdoudou's heart was like a knife, and now Zhang Binhui has become like this again, she is really afraid, she is afraid of losing everything.

Ling Doudou hugged Zhang Binhui tightly, and kept pulling his face in front of him: "Brother Hui, Brother Hui, wake up, wake up!" Sister Xiaoxuan is dead, that's a dissipation of anger, don't be sad anymore, I'm so scared. ”

But Zhang Binhui didn't react, he was still roaring, like a beast, because of his desperateness, he was already a little hoarse.

Ling Doudou tried hard to hit Zhang Binhui, hoping that he would come to his senses, but all her efforts were in vain, and in the end she could only shrink herself tightly into Zhang Binhui's arms, hugging him and crying loudly.

As always, the wind swept across the fields of Lone Star Nine, sweeping away the dust on the ground, and the sky was gloomy, as if moved by human sorrow, and the heavens wept.

The white light gradually condensed, and it looked so eye-catching under the black light released by Zhang Binhui.

The white light twisted and stretched, slowly forming a human figure.

Zhang Binhui's roar stopped, Lingdoudou's eyes opened with tears, and the two looked at them quietly.

The white light man floated in front of Zhang Binhui, and then permeated his body, as if he was unwilling to leave.

The soft light caressed Zhang Binhui's body, like a reluctant lover, she kissed Zhang Binhui's face, put her fingers around the corners of Zhang Binhui's hair, and then put her face on Zhang Binhui's body.

After a long time, Hikari stood upright and smiled at Lingdoudou, she knew she was leaving.

A pillar of light shone down in the sky, covering the light man's body, and the light man began to dissipate again.

She rose to the sky, turned into a phoenix, turned into a sacred bird, and finally disappeared into the sky.

……

With a bang, the cup in Naya Xue's hand suddenly slipped down, fell to the ground and smashed to pieces, and Naya Xue was startled.

She struggled to her feet, pushing the medic aside with a hand.

This is the nth time she has been injured.

The fighting outside was still fierce, but it was clearly drawing to a close.

There were not many human forces left, and a large number of light cannons were crooked to the side. The Xenomorphs have destroyed most of the human garrison's fortifications, and they are closing in under the Command Headquarters.

The insect tide is still endless, and the number of aliens, as Zhang Binhui said, far exceeds Naya Xue's expectations.

At one point, the troops wanted to break through and retreat to Camp No. 1, but where could they at this time?

The Xenomorphs skillfully used their worm sea tactics, locking all retreats firmly, and the humans had no way to escape.

Naya Xue felt very guilty in her heart, she finally understood her mistake of rashness, and she wanted to make up for it, so she was fighting for her life.

Every time she was injured, the doctor felt a lot of heartache, although the medical skills could restore her to the original state, but the skin that had been torn, how painful it should be!

Every time Naya Xue clenched her teeth, the former good girl and working girl didn't moan, she didn't feel pain.

But just now, her heart suddenly twitched, so suddenly, so painfully, as if it had been torn apart, Naya Xue was afraid.

Her face turned pale and she struggled to run to the window.

Naya Xue was terrified, as if she had lost something important.

She knew that she had really lost it, it was very important, but it was gone, but she didn't know what it was, she was scared, she didn't dare to think about it.

"Yikes!"

With a clear groan, Naya Xue jumped out of the headquarters and rushed into the battle group again with a gun.

……

Zhang Binhui propped his hands on the ground, his head hanging down, and drops of blood and tears were sprinkled on the ground.

In the center of his palms, a ring lay silently, already stained with drops of blood.

It was Mo Yingxuan's, the token that Zhang Binhui gave her, the thing she cherished the most, and now, this is the only trace she has ever had in this world.

Zhang Binhui's hands trembled, trembling and moved over, pinched the ring very carefully, and then carefully wiped the blood on it.

He held the ring in front of him, stared at the glowing "teardrop" in a daze, and sat there dumbfounded.

Ling Doudou still hugged him tightly, Zhang Binhui no longer roared, but his sudden calm made her even more afraid, she felt that her world had collapsed.

Zhang Binhui has not made a sound, he is still carefully wiping the ring over and over again, as if there is nothing else in this world.

Ling Doudou hugged him hard again, and continued the two words that he didn't know how many times he had said in his mouth: "Brother Hui......"

Zhang Binhui turned sideways slightly, put his face on Ling Doudou's face, and then took off the spiritual message from his neck.

He slipped the ring into his necklace, hung it side by side with the Spirit, and put it back around his neck.

Ling Doudou suddenly burst into tears.

Zhang Binhui stood up and hugged the tearful man in his arms:

"Doudou, let's go back."

……

The tide of black oppressive insects kept coming up, forming a large circle that surrounded all the human warriors.

Like a polishing wheel, the junction of the circles was full of fire, and human mechs continued to explode, and more bugs were blown into the sky, but the circle was still getting smaller and smaller.

The firepower in space had stopped roaring, and the Xenomorphs had regained the advantage there half a day earlier.

On the ground, there are less than 500 mechs left.

The human camp was encircled in a circle less than two kilometers in diameter, and the outside was all black-pressed aliens, and without the support of long-range firepower, the power of technology finally lowered its arrogant head in front of the alien insect tide.

The fighting suddenly stopped at the same time, and all the bugs retreated a hundred paces, giving way to an open space between the two camps.

The human mechs snuggled up to each other, everyone on high alert, and although they were very tired, no one fell.

Even if you die, you have to bring a worm to die together.

The alien camp automatically cracked, and more than a hundred commanders aliens came out, standing tall in the clearing, their gloomy eyes looking at each other coldly.

It's the pride of the Xenomorphs, it's a demonstration of the victors, and the Commanders are ready to assert their sovereignty over Lone Star Nine.

"Don't even think about it, as long as I stand here, the land of the planet will always belong to us humans!"

Naya Snow's silver spear became brighter.