Revised Edition Volume 8 Woe to Xiao Wall Chapter 3 Hongxiang's Counterattack (II)
Sailing in the Yamai Gravel Belt was very sad, especially for the current state of the Red Fleet's ships. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info only two hours after entering, half of the battleships of the entire fleet were knocked out on the verge of disintegration. Chen Ze, who laughed the most at the right time, was unlucky this time: after his own ship triumphantly smashed through a basketball court-sized gravel, it crashed head-on into a footballfield-sized ironcore meteorite, and suddenly turned 720 degrees in the air, seriously injuring both of his wingships.
At this point, we have to marvel at the thick skin and thick flesh of these previous generation ships and the fierceness of the life support system, and there was no one killed on the spot in his ship! But after performing this super difficult action, Comrade Chen Ze also finished all the scenes he should have played in this Sun-Yan operation, wrapped him like a dumpling and withdrew into space, waiting for Hongxiang to complete his ambition as soon as possible, so that he could return home to receive a more perfect rescue.
Having learned the lesson of the arrogant excesses, the Red Fleet slowed down and struggled its way through the gravel at the speed of a tortoise. At this time, the only advantage is that the hard battle has been fought, and all the output of the antimatter engine can be transferred to the array radar at any cost. The entire fleet was divided into four groups to turn on strafing, looking for the enemy's whereabouts in the rubble with an average visibility of no more than two hundred meters.
Three hours later, we found only one large stealth radar plane, which was easily chased and eliminated by two frigates, and one frigate was severely damaged by a meteorite impact. The damage was so severe that it had to be escorted by two Sky-class destroyers to dare to withdraw from the gravel belt, otherwise it was feared that it would be hit again and disintegrate halfway through. There were no accidents in regular battles, and it is unforgivable to have accidents here.
After entering the gravel belt, my ears have not been cleaned. The sound of the impact came from the top of my head, my left and right, and even the soles of my feet. Occasionally, if there is a collision for more than ten or twenty seconds, the neighboring ship next to it will often produce some earth-shattering collisions to make up for it. Not only was I upset, but I was also worried that these hard-won belongings would be broken, so I suggested: "How long will I have to look for it?" I don't think you've been holding on for long, so if you don't notify Guo Yingying's fleet to sweep here, we've done enough and thoroughly. β
"Unwilling." Hongxiang replied succinctly.
I can understand his feelings. If even the head of the enemy is killed, then he will have made the first major contribution since the GDI war against the universe, and for him who has not been very successful for a long time, the temptation of this opportunity is really hard to resist. Ships that are damaged can be repaired and rebuilt, but this opportunity is often missed and will not reappear in front of them in a short period of time, sometimes even for a lifetime.
"You should understand what it means to you and me if you do this." Hongxiang persuaded me in turn: "Even if you touch my light, you must at least be promoted to a general." If you give me the words, the lieutenant general will not talk about the following. β
I know this very well, but of course, this is only theoretical. If everything was calculated according to the GDI points regulations or something, Hongxiang would have worn three bars a long time ago, and I wouldn't have only one star on my shoulder. I shook my head slightly, indicating that I did not fully agree with his words, and when I saw that he wanted to refute, I stopped in advance: "Do you know why I am against further adventures? β
"I'm just worried that Overmars will continue to press you and me." Hongxiang smiled indifferently: "Huang Er, you don't have to think about these things so much at this time. The credit is earned, and when the credit is so much that he can't suppress it, see what else can he say? Sooner or later, what should come will come, so we must not give up what we should fight for in front of us. β
"No, that's not what I meant." I looked up at the rocks outside the window, was silent for a moment, then turned to him and said, "You know, I've always had a very sensitive instinct to danger. Ever since I entered this gravel belt, I have always felt a strong sense of crisis that I have never felt before. It lasted so long that I was very uncomfortable! I'm almost certain now that unexpectedly powerful enemies have been watching over us. β
"It's not good to be too sensitive, and you'll hold back." Hongxiang didn't take my warning seriously at all, and said-for-tat: "On the battlefield, this kind of emotion is unacceptable. β
Just as we were not giving in to each other, the confidential staff officer sent an urgent telegram. She hesitated between the two of us, and finally sent the message to Hongxiang. I was blowing my beard and glaring at this little girl's contempt for the supreme leader's behavior, Hongxiang hastily read the message, his face suddenly changed, and he raised his head and said, "It's from Titus, top-secret information." Damn, those bastards in the Overmars fleet are so uninteresting that they didn't tell me such a crucial news, so I might as well prepare in advance! This ......"
I snatched the telegram from his babbling hand and unfolded it to see that Titus had found a very important top-secret piece of information: the cause of Tang Qingfeng's death.
The exact cause of the death of the young and promising Don has always been mentioned by the Ovemas fleet officially, as if he was afraid that others would laugh if he knew about it. So much so that we all have a wrong impression: Tang Qingfeng probably made a ridiculous tactical mistake and caused the death of space.
However, the exact news that Titus got was that at the beginning of that battle, Tang Qingfeng's fleet was slightly stronger than the Feria pirates, and there was no problem with the tactical arrangement, and it was a head-on battle, unlike the sudden encirclement and attack we just now, it stands to reason that there will be no baskets. However, the enemy used the ultra-small attack planes of the giant ship to open a hole in the intensive assault, and then used the airborne assault team to board Tang Qingfeng's flagship. The slaughter of all the personnel in the ship in a very short period of time caused the communication and command and dispatch of Tang Qingfeng's fleet to fail, and the situation would be reversed in an instant.
Thinking of the enemy's assault on the Tianxiang, it was like coming out of a mold, but fortunately, these previous ships had thick skin and thick firepower, so they did not succeed in their first assault plan! Hongxiang also immediately thought of this section, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, our skillful cooperation with the mighty fleet has prevented the enemy's rogue tactics." Now there is no need to worry about this - the enemy has lost all the attacking ships, and it is impossible to sneak up on them with air combat weapons. Besides, the flagship of our fleet doesn't even have a special mark, and it looks like a dozen salmon-class ships, which they can't recognize, and they won't be able to find a target by boarding a ship and raiding. That hateful and national housekeeper deducted my exterior decoration fee, but it played a role in concealing himself, hehe, haha! β
The more he thought about it, the more proud he became, the happier he became, and he laughed out loud. But the more I listened, the more angry I became, and I jumped up and scolded: "Bastard, you are still very proud! The turtle tactics you engaged in make the whole fleet look slightly better on this flagship now, and the blind can't see it! β
Give me such a scolding, Hongxiang's mind finally calmed down. He ran to the bridge and looked around, and what he saw as far as he could see proved me right. Although the main ships of the entire fleet are seen on the radar star map, and they are almost the same except for the flagship, they do not reflect the huge difference in appearance:
The capital ships had at least twenty or thirty bullets in their bodies, and the most had one or two hundred bullets, and some of the unexploded duds were still stuck in the armor fragments, and one by one the flesh was opened. Although it only damaged the external armor and did not damage the roots, it seriously affected the image, and it looked like a group of interstellar beggars. The flagship, which has only been attacked by a small attack aircraft once, is like a noble lady in fine clothes compared to them.
Fortunately, Hongxiang still has a little bit of modesty and kindness, and he is not stupid to the point of not admitting his mistakes to death. He immediately asked, "Then what do you mean, do you mean that we should withdraw immediately?" Out of the gravel belt after carefully considering the possibilities and tactics of dealing with the enemy's special warfare? β
"There's so much nonsense, it's long overdue." I gave him a blank look and said worriedly, "The enemy is also a great biological race in Unai. There must be outstanding heroes. I don't know if you and I are enough? β
"It's definitely not enough in the heavenly realm. In this space, hehe, haha, it's hard to say. Hongxiangpi replied with a smile.
What should not have come and what should not have come has always come unwelcome into my life at the most undesirable moment. Just when we reached a tacit agreement to retreat and had not yet put it into action, several super-large meteorites nearby suddenly exploded strongly. Although the armor of the Tianxiang was basically intact, and there was no damage at all after strafing those fragments, and it did not even shake it, the main power system of the entire battleship was suddenly paralyzed. The emergency power system immediately took over, all the lights went out, and the red emergency lights kept flashing. Hongxiang and I both waited for the report below, but the staff officers who were busy below couldn't report for a moment. It wasn't until a minute later that someone shouted:
"Intense electromagnetic radiation, complete interruption of communication with the outside world! There is a sound of mechanical activity on the outside of the right deck! β
Hongxiang, who listened to this vague report, turned his gaze to me. I nodded affirmatively: "It should be that thing, get ready." Even if it's just a precaution. β
"Understood, let's do it now." Hongxiang immediately ran to the material warehouse at the stern of the ship.
I sneaked up to the Sky Fly this time, so I didn't wear a G-suit. In fact, I haven't been able to wear it for over a year. Besides, in hand-to-hand combat in such a narrow place, there is really no big difference between stealth and non-stealth, and the clothes have no armor protection at all, and it is really dangerous for the fierce men of Upper Feria.
Hongxiang and I rushed to the supply warehouse, threw all the heavy firearms aside, and didn't dare to use the flame guns, so we just put body armor on our bodies. Hongxiang and I are both medium-sized, and the small body armor is really unwearable, so we have to wear a medium-sized one each, and a large one is added to it. Just as he was about to insert the armor plate, the hull of the ship shook violently, the red emergency light flashed, and at the same time, the rapid shouting of the combat staff officer spread throughout the ship through the radio:
"The foreign enemy broke through the hull of the 15th district on the right side and entered our ship, all units should pay attention to closing the gates, and the armored marines immediately assembled in the first area!"
Long before the establishment of the Red Fleet, the Overmars fleet drew up a fleet configuration plan after drawing on the experience of fighting Feria and imagining it reasonably and legally. The plan stipulates that warships above the flagship and destroyer level of the fleet must be equipped with a squadron or more of a heavily armored marine corps to meet unexpected needs. At the time, it was ridiculed as being too neurotic, but now it seems to have been prescient. When the Red Fleet was established, it copied the outline of the fleet development drawn up by the Overmars fleet, and inherited these seemingly useless things. In the context of such a tight budget and two years of repeated internal digging and cleaning up redundant institutions, the reason for this is ......
"Long-distance interstellar travel is too boring, and there are so many dozen or twenty fierce men on the ship, who can accompany people to fight and move." Hongxiang explained to me as he ran.
I panted and rejoiced as I ran: "It's okay, it's okay, now they can resist those little sisters for a while, otherwise we will have to throw away our armor and run to the first district." β
The body armor we were wearing was too heavy to run. It took 10 minutes to get around the obstacles and reach the first area, that is, the door of the command module. The Feria commandos had breached the gate on the right and were engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the heavily armed marines guarding the gate.
Because this team often practices sanda with Hongxiang, there are more people and better kung fu, and each person has a one-meter-long high-voltage electric baton. Under the protection of heavy armor, although the left and right moves were quite embarrassing, they were really able to resist the seven or eight keel soldiers with teeth and claws at the gate and could not enter the command cabin for a while. The little girls in the command cabin couldn't stop screaming and cheering them on like crazy. Fortunately, I have written a lot of experience recently, and I am afraid of it, so that there will be no bad scene of betting money on the spot.
The little girls just looked at the twenty or so big men who resisted the majesty of the dragon bone soldiers, and they didn't pay any attention to the governor and the commander at this time. We each carried a fire axe from the rear compartment to the right side of the gate, and no one greeted us. It can be seen that when life and death are at stake, only macho men who can bring a sense of security are popular. Neither of us looked too fierce, and we wore too much protective gear, and we seemed greedy for life and afraid of death, probably the most insecure people in the cabin. Therefore, it was not welcomed as expected, and we were able to think about it without being full of sorrow for such a trivial matter.
There are many people on the side of the heavily armored marines, and once someone is injured, someone will immediately come up, and the keelmen clash three times and can't get in, but they overturn two and struggle on the ground. The macho men were triumphant, when suddenly a dragon bone soldier swooped down on them.
This pounce was unusualβoutside the gate on the right was a corner of the corridor, and the distance that could be started was less than three meters, and seven or eight keel soldiers blocked it so tightly that the immortals could not run.
However, this dragon bone soldier rushed forward as mightily as a god, and immediately knocked out the three marines who were blocking the road at the front. The Marines behind were only a little slow to follow, and immediately followed by two keelmen, who slashed inside with the one who rushed in.
Originally, the gate on the right side was narrow, and only three or four marines needed to block it, but now the situation was opened, and immediately the fifteen or sixteen marines behind them were all engaged in battle. The little sisters panicked, and they didn't care about putting any more eulogies on the head of the macho man, and many of them ran to find submachine guns to prepare for the black guns.
Shooting in a space battleship, especially in the command module, is no different from going directly to turn on the antimatter engine, which is tantamount to suicide. I immediately roared: "Put it down for me, whoever dares to hold a gun will kill him first!" β
It's too late, it's too soon. The little sisters were frightening me and threw their guns on the floor when suddenly there was a bright light at the gate on the right, and a large keel soldier with a head half as tall as the ordinary keel soldier broke in unstoppably, and with a wave of the double sickle, the three keel soldiers and five or six marines who were blocking the front were swept out like a goddess scattering flowers. Looking at this momentum, the dragon keel soldier who gained high speed from a short distance must have kicked it over.
Hong Xiang immediately stepped forward, and with an axe in the air, he cut off a dragon bone soldier who was flying towards him, and shouted loudly: "Marine squadron, block the scattered ones, I will deal with this big one!" β
The extra-large dragon bone soldier was about three meters tall, exuding a light more than a foot thick all over his body, and his volume was more than twice as large as Hongxiang. Obviously a hard one to mess with. Hongxiang was not afraid at all, and raised his head to meet it. The big keel soldier hissed in his mouth, and Hongxiang didn't show weakness and couldn't help but let out strange screams such as "Hey~~~~~".
Seeing that the commander did not lose his heroic momentum in front of such a big enemy boss, his sisters immediately let out cheers and screams in unison: "Commander Jin, I love you!" "Fight well, beat him to death!" "Wait, even the other little dragon keels have withdrawn from the melee with the marines and retreated behind the big dragon keels to cheer him on. It doesn't look like a cosmic battlefield where life and death are at stake, but like an underground boxing market with heavy money gambling.
Hongxiang screamed for a minute or two, and only after taking enough momentum and screaming hoarse did he call the scene: "Kintaro, the commander of the Red Banner Fleet of Leilondo, is here, and the person who came is known by name!" β
He spoke once in Chinese, and when he saw that the other party did not respond, he used Japanese and English again. It's a pity that this person is not very studious, and he can't use Feria to understand, and he didn't bring Yoko with him on this operation, so he lacks interstellar means of communication. But this kind of scene of a heads-up duel is probably indispensable to any civilization and any race, and this big dragon bone soldier seemed to understand what Hongxiang was talking about, and said a string of words in a hoarse voice. This time, Hongxiang didn't understand.
Seeing that we were all at a loss, the big dragon bone soldier slowed down and repeated it twice. I listened to it twice with my ears open, and finally it dawned on me, "This guy is the Feria striker general Odepige who brought more than 20,000 soldiers and horses to step on our territory!" It's still alive! "I'm glad I've heard this guy's name, otherwise I wouldn't know who the opponent is.
"Oh, now that you've figured out who your opponent is, let's get ready to start." Hongxiang tightened the axe in his hand, turned his head and asked, "Why haven't you used it yet?" β
I replied with a smile on my face: "Heads-up should naturally be one-on-one, and it would be shameless for me to say it." Try it first, I'm here to support you spiritually and morally. β
As soon as these words came out, the Hongxiang subordinates in the whole cabin suddenly let out a thunderous boo, and its majestic momentum frightened several dragon bone soldiers behind Odepige to take a step back, which shows how difficult it is to adhere to the gentleman's style and chivalry in these years. Hongxiang was preoccupied with guarding against Oderpig, but when he heard my words, he didn't dare to distract himself from scolding me, so he snorted hatefully, stepped forward, raised his axe, and slashed at Oderpig's right leg.
That's right, Odepig is more than half a year taller than Hong Xiang, and the effective attack range of Hong Xiang's axe can only reach the opponent's thigh. Odpiger didn't dodge or dodge, and Hongxiang slashed him in the thigh with an axe. But his body was extremely golden, and his carapace was tough and smooth, and the axe immediately slipped away, and it didn't hurt him at all. Hongxiang is also clever, and when his body is suspended in the air, he turns around, ready to pose and fight again. But Odepig didn't give him a chance, and swept away the moment the other man was in the air, losing his center of gravity and not adjusting.
The energy golden rays on Odepig's body were so strong that the talisman aura curtain on Hongxiang's body was almost invisible. It was inherently invisible, especially in the case of a contrasting light source. But when Oderpig's scythe swept across Hongxiang's left leg, I still caught the silver light that bloomed in that moment. The scythe blocked Hongxiang's protective air curtain, and only scratched a superficial wound on his leg, but when he picked it up immediately, it completely scratched the first layer of body armor between Hongxiang's chest and abdomen, which he had given up defense. Hongxiang took advantage of the situation to throw his heavy bulletproof coat at Oderpig, and retreated to the side one by one, assuming a posture to meet the enemy.
"Your thigh is bleeding, does it matter?" I interjected and asked.
"It's okay, the injury is not serious." Hongxiang stared at Oderpig and said viciously: "This guy is just big and powerful, and it's not that terrible. But why did you just watch over there, and you didn't come up three times or two times to clean it up? β
"Those who can work hard, since you say it's easy to deal with, let's solve it in three clicks and two clicks." I still maintain a charming smile: "A master like me, who does not play easily, is humiliating." β
Hongxiang's men went crazy and booed me in the furries. When the younger sisters saw their Commander Jin's blood-stained thighs, they all showed distressed expressions of wanting to die, and then turned to me and scolded me even more unbearable. I shrugged my shoulders and scolded them back, "Sanba, when Jin was running rampant on the streets of Shinjuku, you were still running snot in your junior high school class. Do you know what his nickname is? Shinjuku's Incredible Chinese Stallion - Golden Hundred Chops! He's just bleeding from his thighs, and naturally there are hundreds of women who have something to do with that direction who feel sorry for him, and it's your business! Give me a good look. β
Although Hongxiang has always behaved quite badly, he can't afford to spread rumors and slander in front of so many of my little sisters. With a roar of rage, he raised his axe and rushed towards Oderpig, his footwork and attack speed doubled. The little sisters, who were suspicious of his past conduct, immediately applauded and cheered when they saw that Commander Jin was as angry as if he had taken a stimulant. For a moment, Odepig was overwhelmed by his brute force, and the scythe and his axe fought five times, and they were defeated, and their bodies could not help but retreat.
It was the first time I had witnessed the transformation of a Celestial Warrior into a Berserker, and after watching more than ten moves, I saw that he was getting more and more fierce, and even slashed Odepig's three axes, I couldn't help but applaud him, and shouted to him: "Why are you so fierce? I'm so impressed with you. Hongxiang kept his hands and feet, slashed with an axe, kicked it while Odepige was blocking, kicked it out two meters away, and then turned back viciously and said: "I'm going to kill this guy quickly, and then cut you with my free hand!" β
"Are you going to cut me? Welcome, welcome, welcome. I smiled and clapped and said, "But before I do that, I would like to remind you that it would be more effective to turn the axe over and use it as a hammer." β
Hongxiang did as he was told, flipping over the axe and hammering it towards Oderpig. The carapace on Odepig's body is very smooth, and the axe will miss out three or four times out of five slashes, and basically does no damage, but it is different when turned over and used as a sledgehammer. Hongxiang immediately gained the upper hand, and after three moves, he struck Odepig's left leg joint with a hammer, and while it was struggling, he jumped up and flew to the head with a hammer. This hammer was so powerful that it made a sound of wind and thunder in the past tense, and when it hit Odepig, a strong gold and silver light bloomed, reflecting the vicissitudes of the gold, silver, and bronze ages in the command cabin.
The hammer dealt a heavy blow to Oderpig, and the big creature staggered to the ground, and could not get up after two or three times. The little sisters watching the battle on our side had not yet let out cheers, and the little dragon keels behind them had already rushed up. The early preparations of the marines, coupled with the morale of the commander doubled due to the victory, and they immediately rushed to block it. Seeing this, I smiled slightly, lifted the axe in my hand, kicked the ground with my right leg, and rushed forward. In mid-air, he swung his axe and rushed straight towards Hongxiang.
Receiving such an unexpected attack, Hong Xiang couldn't react, and just showed an expression of surprise in disbelief, and an extremely strong golden light suddenly burst out from the dragon bone soldiers who were fighting with the marines, and a short green body broke through the blocking of the marines and rushed straight towards him. At this time, I jumped into the air in front of Hongxiang, waved my hand, and threw the axe in my hand. The axe swirled and grazed the green figure in the middle of his shoulder, holding back the green shadow's momentum slightly. I took advantage of the moment of lightning and flint to bully forward, pulled Hongxiang behind me, and resisted the attack of the little green man alive.
The impact of the little green man is too strong. My talisman aura curtain was suddenly broken, and the sixteen Thunder Seals placed in front of me also quickly completed their historical mission, and the momentum of the little green man was still unabated! I gritted my teeth and raised my arms with all my might, crossing them over my chest. Before my arm could glow golden, the little man slashed at me. I only lasted for two seconds, and the wind blew my face no longer bearable, and my arm felt a piercing pain, and I was forced to untie my defenses, and the two body armors on my body were instantly torn to pieces. Immediately, it was dark in front of him, and his body rose into the air, rolling over countless laps between the machine and steps, and crashed headlong into a water dispenser before stopping. I barely opened my eyes and looked at the terrain, and I was about twenty meters away!
Hongxiang was knocked to the other side by me, overpowering a dozen little sisters. He and I were dizzy and panicked, and we all stumbled when we got up, and Hongxiang's hands and feet inevitably touched many uneven parts of the human body. Although those little sisters screamed shyly, the image of the prodigal son I created for him was undoubtedly further deepened in the hearts of those sisters.
The little green man crashed into the two of us, neither pursuing nor helping his younger brothers to cut down the marines, but just stood there and proudly raised his scythe, muttering something out loud. Hongxiang listened for a while, but he really didn't understand, and shouted to me: "Translate, what is it talking about?" I cursed to myself, blinked, and asked the little green man:
βIbegyourpardonοΌβ
Probably because I was more polite, the little green man, despite the impatience on his face, repeated it twice. This time I finally heard it, and shouted to Hongxiang: "Ouch, we have met an oversized reception." This is Field Marshal Feria Tukoz, who once served as the supreme military commander of our side. Immediately notify His Excellency Overmars to come to the reception, otherwise you will neglect others. β
Telling such a cold joke in the context of life and death, sure enough, no one cheered me on, and the silence in the whole cabin was terrifying. I was barely smiling when Hongxiang spoke, "You've been watching it from the beginning? β
"I can't say for sure which one, but I do feel a much stronger danger than Odepige among those dragonkeepers. It tried to use its generals to consume and test the strength of our side, and then surprise the most powerful opponent, but unfortunately I saw through it. I replied calmly, "Well, I saved your life, go back and invite me to eat hot pot." β
"Let's talk this nonsense when you and I get this life back." Hong Xiang glared at Marshal Tukoz hatefully, turned his head and asked me, "Do you think this guy can deal with it?" β
I recalled the power I felt in that moment of the fight. Although it is far from being as incredibly powerful as May and Rainbow Zhifeng, Tukoz's strength is also surprisingly powerful, and I have never met an opponent so powerful that it makes me feel difficult to breathe since I parted with May. Thinking of this, I shook my head and gestured to Hongxiang: "You have to think about tactics, and you have to go with two people." β
Hongxiang simply replied with a "nonsense" in sign language, and added a middle finger to the sky to express his dissatisfaction with me. At this time, it was time to employ people, so I had to ignore his insult to me, limp up to him, and asked in a low voice, "Did you use magic or something?" The guys in their hands are not very good, and I'm afraid that it will be a loss if you fight hard for physical attacks. β
"Try it out, it's better not to use that kind of thing. The command module cannot be destroyed. Hongxiang shook his head and sighed: "I knew that there would be such a scene, so I asked the Taiyan army from last time to bring me the Asura Sword." Trouble, trouble. β
"Why, will your gods still use weapons?" I asked, rather surprised.
"You don't have to." Hongxiang looked at me with contempt: "Let's fight with me who holds the Asura Sword, I'm afraid it won't take you a minute to hit you all over the ground!" β
", huh? If it's really that awesome, why didn't your brother attack the Xuzhou headquarters? I asked rhetorically.
Hongxiang suddenly had a blank face: "I am the heir of the Asura Sword, he is not worthy." β
The two of us left Tukoz aside and started chatting like this, and he was naturally very upset and yelled loudly. I hurriedly smiled at him, "Come now, right away, wait a minute." Then he whispered to Hongxiang for a while, urgently agreed on the battle plan, and then stepped forward together. Hongxiang walked ahead, straightened his back, and made a gesture that he wanted to vote on Tukoz. I hid behind, and while Tukoz turned his attention to Hongxiang, I suddenly launched a spirit wave offensive and pressed Tukoz over!
Although he used a despicable sneak attack method, Tukoz was able to do this to Hongxiang, so I was not particularly shameless. Sadly, I seem to have underestimated the enemy too much. Although Tukoz is a dragon bone soldier and not a blue shadow mage who is known for his mental power, his spiritual power is still quite strong. I used eighty percent of my power at the beginning, but I couldn't get it into the consciousness space, the space where I made all the rules!
It's hard to describe that feeling in ordinary words, if I had to describe it, it's like I've opened a door to another dimension, and Turkoz is struggling with me at the door, and I can't pull it into it completely! According to the plan I had just agreed with Rainbow, I dragged Turkoz into the world of consciousness and imprisoned him, and then Rainbow led the Marines to take out the remaining Dragonbones and the dying Odepig, and finally besieged this fierce but unable to fight back. Once we have physically eliminated it, our mission is complete, and he and I can wait for a promotion. However, it didn't work as smoothly as we thought. After only two rounds, I lost any confidence that I would be able to hold Tukoz for as long. After all, I have to pay more mental strength to create the virtual image space, and it is unknown who can hold on longer.
My and my spirits were both separated between the virtual image and the darkness that was detached from reality, and all our five senses were lost, and we could only feel that we were colliding and bombarding each other's spiritual offensive wave by wave. Sometimes it has the upper hand, like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves; Sometimes he suffered a big loss, and retreated like a lost dog. After forty or fifty rounds, I finally felt that I could not continue to support myself. At this moment, I suddenly felt that I had a meeting with Tukoz's spirit. At the flick of a finger at the intersection, I seemed to have many conversations with it, and it seemed like nothing had happened. But no matter how you interpret it, it's an indisputable fact that I have some of Tukoz's thoughts left in my head. Its spirit is imbued with a strong belief in the Ferias, which is why he has been able to stand firm in the face of my spiritual attacks. Its mind is filled with prayers to the gods, praying that it may survive to avenge the blood of "our people".
Feria's blood feud with humans? I don't think it's the other way around. But while I posed the question to Tukoz in that moment of spiritual encounter, I didn't get a positive response from it. Angry and frightened by the abominable alien thoughts in its pious heart, it was only concerned with strengthening its prayers. My side is gradually unable to maintain the offensive, and the destruction of the dream space will be two or three seconds at most.
Immediately after, the eyes lit up. My virtual space shattered, and both my and Tukoz spirits returned to real space. Because of the excessive use of mental energy, I couldn't help but feel dizzy and my head swelled, and my chest was evil. In a hazy way, I saw Hongxiang and a group of marines attacking Turkoz. Tukoz only began to react at this time, and as soon as he moved, he swept away three or four marines, and there was a wail. Hongxiang immediately yelled: "Get out of the way, let me come alone!" β
It took more than ten seconds for my vision and senses to return to normal, and so did Turcots. However, after seeing the tragic battle situation in front of me clearly, I felt a feeling in my heart that it was not a good taste, and I didn't know what to say or think about at all:
I don't know how long I've trapped Tukoz in the right place, but it does seem to give Hongxiang enough time. In the command cabin, a total of seven dragon bone soldiers were killed, including Odepig, all of whom were dismembered by the axe, and it seems that most of them were the main force of Hongxiang. Our strongest enemy, Tukoz, had already had a leg and an arm cut off, and there were countless scars on his body, and the blue-green bodily fluids flowing between his chest and abdomen had collected two meters under his feet. The only thing it could do at this time was to swing its half-severed, crumbling left arm and fight back against Hongxiang and the besieging marines. Hongxiang was already red-eyed, his face and body were covered with the blue bodily fluids of the Feria soldiers, and he roared viciously and swung the fire axe at Tukoz. Hammer or split, each axe splashes Tukoz's bodily fluids.
I stared at this blankly, and suddenly I felt a sense of weariness and disgust. Even when his body was hurt to such an extent, Tukoz was able to maintain a strong and firm faith and loyalty, without the slightest doubt or fear. Such an adversary was respectable and terrible, and I even felt a deep sense of guilt for his actions and encounters - a feeling I had never felt before when Relondo dropped the nuclear bomb and ambushed Odepig's more than 10,000 troops. This feeling left me depressed and having trouble breathing. All in all, very unpleasant.
Hongxiang has been chopping for a long time, probably excited and tired, and shouted at me: "Huang Er, don't you come up and cut twice?" It's a little confident when writing a report, haha. Now our credit has been decided, and no one can take it away! β
"Stop." I replied lightly.
Hongxiang was afraid that he didn't hear clearly, so he continued to slash Tukoz in his hand and asked me, "What did you say?" β
"I told you to stop!" I suddenly felt very tired, which was the result of an overuse of mental energy.
"It's no longer alive, so let it calm down for a while, and stand there and die. Do you have to cut it down under your feet before you give up?! β
Hongxiang didn't know what I was thinking, and I was embarrassed to refute the face of the supreme leader in front of so many people, so I had to stop brightly, throw the axe, turn around and leave. As soon as he turned around, he suddenly moved to Tukoz, who had already been cut to pieces! It gathered the last of its strength and raised its broken scythe to slash at Hongxiang!
This was too much of a surprise to everyone. It can be said that no one can react too much. Although I knew that I would not be able to reverse the possibility of Hongxiang's serious injury or even death by doing anything, I instinctively jumped forward and carried a great wisdom mudra in each hand, trying to make the last effort. At the same time, my heart was filled with infinite remorse: I had developed pity and sympathy for the enemy on the battlefield, so much so that I caused my brother's life to be taken - a mistake that once committed, there was often no chance of reparation......
I couldn't keep up with Turkoz, and when I was in the air, I saw his scythe slashing towards Hongxiang's neck. At this time, Hongxiang had lost all his armor and weapons, and because he was defenseless, the talisman air curtain was not opened at allβeven if it was opened, it would not necessarily be able to prevent Marshal Tukoz's deathly blow. His specialty is leg skills, and it is impossible for him to resist such a fatal blow with iron hand skills like I do.
However, at the moment when I was anxious for Hongxiang's life, he sensed the danger sensitively, and immediately turned on one side, and immediately turned outward with his palms closed. With a flash of light in his palm, a softball-sized ball of light **** came out, hitting Tukoz's chest and piercing out, hitting my great wisdom handprint! I was able to attack with all my might, without the slightest defense, and suddenly my whole body was like a lightning strike, and a raging fire ignited in my field of vision, and my body flew upside down like a broken kite, landing in front of the water cooler where I had first flown Tukoz. The fire in front of me gradually extinguished, and it became darkness.
In the darkness, there was silence all around, and I wondered: Did I just die? It is said that death is like that, there is nothing, nothing is felt, and nothing is used. However, a sudden uproar shattered my vision of a peaceful death:
"Commander, Commander is a monster who can use magic!" Little sister A screamed in fear.
"Fart, I'm a secret weapon, called ...... 'Dongdongbo', hidden under my wrist. This is a nanoweapon with ultra-advanced technology, and you don't understand it. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, be careful to deduct your salary! β
"Commander, how did you kill the Governor?" Little sister B timidly asked.
"Bastard! Where did it die? Less nonsense! You see that eyeball is still rolling, it can't die, it can't die. β
"What now?" The little sister Bingding Gengxin and the others wailed together.
"What to do, what to do, immediately withdraw from the Yamai gravel belt! Come, come, you two, carry this Governor to my common man. Look for any saline, medical alcohol, etc., as long as it can't kill people, hang them on him, lest anyone falsely accuse me of not treating him. And when he worked hard this time, I invited him to drink. β
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There was a lot of conversation going on, but my consciousness was blurred, I couldn't hear anything clearly, I couldn't remember anything, and then I fell into a deep sleep. (To be continued.) )