As his words landed, the photon egg shell that wrapped the cactus's outer body suddenly cracked, and the cactus peeled open the light shell and walked out of it.

After the light shell was shattered, it was scattered in the bridge, and gradually evaporated into fragments of light, and disappeared without a trace.

is still the spiritual black military uniform, the black military uniform on this cactus is no longer tight-fitted, but the same as the ancient suit of the earth, which looks very chic.

And the beret on his head is pure black, and only the cactus cheeks are bronze, which makes the cactus look very unique in the bridge.

All this made the two girls on the bridge suddenly have their pupils staggered, and they all focused on the cactus.

The cactus stared at the two beautiful girls who lived with him, and thought to himself that it had been a long time since he had observed them.

In the eyes of the cactus, these two girls are good-looking.

Let's look at Ruora first, she is an elf-like being, small, with round eyes that are still shining, and from time to time they are watery. Her eyebrows were faint, slightly tilted upward, and she didn't look like a mortal person.

Of course, Jora's clothes change almost every day, and sometimes she has to change several sets of clothes a day, but her clothes are generally light-colored skirts, sometimes butterfly red, sometimes rose blue, and even the most memorable time for the cactus, her dress is transparent, and it feels like the wings of a cicada.

Of course, that time she also had a summer outfit inside her sheer dress.

In this deinstitutionalized bridge, Cactus and his friends live in an unfurnished apartment of thousands of square meters.

Here, there's a lot of space, enough for a few people to swim.

But as usual, the only things that can exist in the physical world are the cactus and the two girls, and there is also a virtual but real existence that is the soul of this battleship, that is, a half-life piercing AI.

But this AI has gone beyond being an artificial intelligence, but is a warrior with a personality and the ability to think.

The next thing that happened was that the cactus observed Nuge, who was sitting back to back with Jora.

Nuge, this little girl, if you count it by age, then the cactus is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and in the face of this girl who is less than a year old, what can the cactus think of.

Also, as a little girl less than a year old, Nuge can be said to be fully developed, which makes the cactus look enthusiastic, and he can't wait to pounce on it immediately to do bad things.

But as soon as the cactus thought of Nuge's performance just now, a single attack of the fire element could turn the six-digit Xiongshili warrior into a dead soul, and the cactus could only shake its head and not make too many distractions.

However, it has been a long time since what just happened, and several of them have almost disappeared. So the cactus could only glance at Nuge nostalgically.

But just at such a glance, the heart formed by the prince's power of the cactus thumped, and the cactus knew that the reason why his body now still has the same internal organs and bodies as human beings is because as a god-given warrior, he really misses the earth and human beings very much, and is reluctant to remove the only bond with human beings, which is the human body.

However, Nuge currently only has one set of clothes, which is a black jacket that is exactly the same as a trench coat, and other than that, a pair of pure black jeans worth 300,000 silicon coins, which Cactus bought when she was shopping in Nebula City with her.

But, apart from Nuge's bumpy body, what was most pitiful was her emerald face, her ruby pupils, her high, glowing nose, and her vermilion, moist lips.

Everything about this Nuge makes the cactus want to abandon war and glory immediately, and run to a small planet where no one knows the way to spend his life with Nuge.

It's just that now the cactus can't think much about it, and being on the battlefield, thinking about those stormy things is simply looking for death.

The cactus turned to Nuge and said, "Now that the fire prison can be lifted, after your fire prison is opened, my Star Sea Battleship will not even be able to know the external situation even the gravitational wave detectors that can detect all the coordinates in the universe." Therefore, as the captain of the Stranger Grand Fleet, he must get out of the city as soon as possible. ”

Nuge nodded sensibly and said, "Okay, I'll dismantle the fire prison immediately!" ”

With a snap of his fingers, outside the Star Sea Battleship Piercing, the super-large space-time fireball dissipated in an instant.

It's just that what the cactus sees through the grand curtain of the battlefield is a piece of black oppression, and even the color of the nebula can't be seen? And, the cactus saw that the outside of this space-time, which was wrapped in a prison of fireballs between the distance of 10 AU and ten times the distance between the Earth and the Sun, was completely black.

Immediately, the cactus used the gravitational wave spy probe of the battleship Imperator to scan the entire Arada 800 nebula, a full 7,000 AU of space-time.

But the images in the grand curtain of the battlefield displayed in front of him made the cactus completely crazy.

The wreckage, in the entire originally empty nebula, is all the wreckage of the Star Sea Battleship scattered throughout space, all of them are the corpses of the 10,000-meter body of the Sky Breaker Warrior, and all of them are the corpses of the 10,000-meter body of the Xiongshili Warrior!

"How so, how so." The cactus's original full confidence and confident estimation of the battlefield were all bitten by this reality.

There was no sound, no one in the starry sky to greet him, he felt like he had returned to his childhood, on a battlefield swept by war, looking at the blood on the ground, the mutilated corpses, and the eyes that were just as hideous after death. This is the most complete blow to any boy, even a man.

Because, a man's belief in a better future is fragile, and once it is broken, he enters eternal darkness.

It's just that, in the face of such a tragic scene, the cactus gradually calmed down and asked the piercing person for a cigar.

The Piercing Man was also very sad at the moment, and while extracting the cigar from the warehouse of his Star Sea battleship, he said bitterly: "This battlefield is no longer a child's play, and our mission in the future is not only for the victory of a war, and the glory after the victory of the war. Instead, try to save the life of every comrade-in-arms and use all means! ”

This sentence reached the cactus's heart, he held an ancient cigar worth 10,000 silicon coins in his mouth, opened a zippo lighter in his hand, lit a light blue flame, and finally lit the cigar that he held in his mouth.

He took a heavy puff of tobacco, and the smoke from the cigar tobacco was taken in his mouth and stayed on his tongue for a long time.

What was the cactus thinking, or rather, what was he waiting for.

There was silence on the bridge, save for the sound of cacti swallowing cigars, and Jora and Nuge were watching the horrors of the space battlefield in the grand curtain, and did not say anything.

"The Piercing?" The cactus made a sound.

"In!"

"You scan the wreckage of the starry sea warship in the entire starry sky, the data of the corpses of the Tianci warriors, and separate the data of the Broken Air Regiment from the Xiongshili Empire. Then tell me, in the most concise terms, the situation we are in. ”

"Yes!"

The results of the scan were quickly revealed, and the piercing man reported the battle truthfully.

The cactus smoked a cigar, listened to the information, then nodded, and said: "It seems that the two sides of this battle are equal to each other, whether it is a former dreadnought with a tonnage of 1.2 billion tons, a dreadnought with a tonnage of 1.7 billion tons, or a super dreadnought of the 2.5 billion ton class, they have all become the debris under the wheel of war." ”

"In this battle, the upper echelons of both sides used the warriors and dreadnoughts of the third step of enlightenment to probe the details of each other. However, no side in this battle can know anything about the other. Maybe in the next battle, there will be a higher tonnage of Star Sea warships,"

Cactus analyzed the situation in this way, and he concluded: "This space battlefield, unlike the war on the planet, can use spy satellites to scan the enemy's military strength. ”

"After all, for now, the Council of the Jade Diamond Great Hall and the emperor of the Nanyu Empire, both parties have very limited information, but they are both playing the same game."

"What is it?" Nuge asked.

But Jora seems to have known the answers, perhaps because she has been reading the world for a long time and knows them at a glance.

"Nibble." The cactus replied.

"Let's go, let's go back. Today's tragic situation was not expected by either side. ”

"I'm the only one who lived"

"This year, there will be no big battles. Let's go. ”

Listening to the cactus's words, the Imperator then let his ship fly towards the Thousand Moon War Nebula Group, where their frontier land was conquered.

The reason why he didn't go to the Basheng Nebula to make peace with the fleet was because Cactus guessed that if this kind of large-scale killing was carried out again, there would be no winner for both sides, and both sides would die very, very miserably.

The Piercing opened the space-time force field, and a pale blue gap in the space-time tunnel of millions of square kilometers appeared in front of the Piercing.

It flew into the space-time tunnel, far away from the place of death.

"Perhaps, their souls will return to the palace and become a statue"

Time flew by quickly, and last month, since the cactus returned from the battlefield alone, he received a public meeting with the senior executives of the Jade Diamond Great Hall stationed in the Thousand Moon Base Group of the Sky Breaking Star Fleet.

At the same time, the immortal legend of the cactus is also quietly passed on among the tens of millions of sky-breaking warriors, this legend carries a sorrow for the universe, but also carries the hope of a life, either quietly or publicly.

At this time, the glory of the soldiers' military ranks, the glory and wealth of the world, is no longer a life-and-death matter in the hearts of these perennial survival on the cosmic battlefield, but only the deeds of a soldier who brought back their lives from the battlefield alive are a small piece of time and space that thousands of soldiers who are about to step into the battlefield can breathe temporarily in the despair of life and death.

Even though, for a cactus, it's just a coincidence.