Chapter 2: The Australian Robbery Section 3: The Road to the Immortal Road (4)
Viewed from the universe, the entire planet is covered in a mess of blue-green blocks.
And on this ignorant planet, there are countless complexes of buildings, large and small.
In a vast square in a super-large building complex, there are densely packed with all kinds of jade plaques.
A jade plaque in the shape of a tiger's head was shattered for no reason, which was the natal jade plaque of the Phantom Golden Tiger.
The moment the Phantom Golden Tiger died, he shattered, and the fragments were scattered on the ground.
It was one of hundreds of thousands of jade plaques, and a small part of this large piece of jade plaque had already been shattered.
Its fragmentation was less noticeable, and a pitch-black, orangutan-like creature was recorded with divine thoughts on a piece of metal.
At the same time, he touched a storage bag on his body and muttered to himself;
"This Phantom Golden Tiger gave me money, just to be able to go to that indigenous planet, I was going to wait for him to come back and do a good search, but I didn't expect to die. Rather than doing this, it is better to teleport out randomly, and maybe save your life. ”
After saying that, he looked sorry and turned to leave.
In the city of Darwin, the residents who saw the fierce battle were cheering.
Yelled
"Victory, victory, we are saved. ”
"Heavens, earth, we have finally cast out the demons. ”
Countless people were wounded, some with broken legs and legs.
They poured into the streets, shouting for victory, despite their pain.
A place became agitated, and then the people around also felt it, and the cheers quickly spread from one point to another.
In a matter of minutes, the whole city was boiling.
Darwin in winter was filled with joy, and the humid air accompanied by the cool breeze caressed the harbor of this evening, with an indescribable warmth, flowing in everyone's heart.
The butterfly dancer was still unconscious, and the people in the flying formation had already removed the suspension device from his body and brought him back to the ground.
There were 122 flying machines when they came, and now only 33 are still in use, including the one with the butterfly dancer.
The personnel have also suffered heavy losses, and the soldiers are all fearless of death, as long as the aircraft can still move, and the people can still move, they will definitely go up to fight and self-destruct.
But people's hearts are full of flesh, and when they see their comrades-in-arms who were still talking loudly when they came, they are now in a foreign place with no bones left, and their hearts are dripping blood.
Tears flowed silently on the faces of the soldiers, the so-called sound and tears, regarded as crying, and sound without tears was crying.
They all have their own beliefs, as long as the country is called, as long as there is a breath of air, they will complete their mission - protection.
Thirty-three flying machines lined up neatly in an open field, as if to mourn the dead.
The dancing butterfly insects were carried to the ambulance, and along the way, the citizens saw each other off, and there were even more pious people, kneeling on the ground and worshipping, calling the savior, our god.
More people who saw the battle watched the ambulance move forward, like looking at their own children, their eyes were full of moist luster.
Two hours later, Darwin Central Hospital was now full of people, all waiting for news of a man they had never met.
There were officials, soldiers, scholars, and more often local residents.
In the intensive care ward, the butterfly worm woke up from a coma, with an infusion in his hand, and the instruments around him ticking, but the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was a beautiful Australian girl, who was Sophie on the shoulder of the big man at that time.
The girl sat on the edge of the butterfly insect's bed, her hands on the butterfly insect's bed, and a pair of beautiful eyes blinked.
Finding that the butterfly dancer woke up, he laughed happily, gently withdrew his hands, and sat quietly next to the butterfly dancer, for fear of touching his injury.
The butterfly insect moved, and there was a shock and pain in the neck, and the bottom of the neck was hard, and a circle of plaster was there, and the head and neck were very painful.
Possessing a sense of language transformation, he asked in fluent English with an Australian accent:
"Why are you here?"
The girl was shocked, and was very surprised that the butterfly insect could speak English and had an Australian accent, and she said timidly:
"You saved me, and I want to protect you. ”
She waited here for more than an hour, and the butterfly worm had already let her take a look, and she felt that this boy from Huaxia Country had a thin body, but he had another sense of greatness.
And the mystery in him fascinated her even more.
In her heart, the butterfly worm is a treasure given to her by God, he saved his life, and she must protect him when he is unconscious.
The dancing butterfly insect looked at the charming girl like an elf in front of her, and didn't know what to say, so she said casually:
"You're so pretty, I've never seen such a lovely girl as you, like a little koala. ”
Sophie touched her nose and said:
"No one ever said I looked like a koala. ”
The butterfly insect remembered the black nose of the koala, and then wanted to laugh but was stuck in the plaster cast, and it hurt, and his teeth cracked.
Sophie looked at it and said worriedly;
"Are you alright?
The butterfly insect steadied itself and said firmly:
"It's okay, don't worry. ”
Seeing that he was fine, Sophie asked the doubts in her heart and said:
"Did you grow up in Australia? ”
The butterfly dancer suddenly realized a problem and hurriedly asked:
"Warriors, warriors, how are they, I want to know how my friends are doing. ”
He almost struggled to sit up as he spoke.
Sophie was also anxious, and hurriedly held down the butterfly worm and shouted outside the door:
"Leon, this kid wants their personnel, call their commander quickly. ”
While comforting the butterfly dancer:
"Don't worry, you'll find out soon. ”
The butterfly dancer thought of the fierceness of the battle, and the tears in his eyes kept flowing.
They will be fine, they will be fine, he subconsciously comforted himself.
A man in a military uniform of the Huaxia Kingdom walked in. The butterfly dancer hurriedly shouted:
"Uncle Chen, tell me, they are still alive, how are they?"
It's a pity that it was not Commander Chen Guang who entered the house. It was a soldier he was not familiar with, and his red eyes also indicated that he was also crying just now.
The soldier choked up and said, "Captain Liu Xiaoming, report." Major Chen Guang was the first to rush forward and carry out a self-detonation attack. ”
The butterfly dancer was stunned, what?
Captain
He understood that if the commander of the army died, he would be replaced by the person with the highest rank, and now it was the captain who came to brief him, that is.
All the kings of soldiers above the captain level, all of them.
Lin Zhongtian, eldest sister, Zuo Rong, second sister, Chen Guang, Wang Gang, are they all dead?
Recalling the scene when he had just entered the barracks.
"You're in a taxi? ”
"You're coming to join the army? Get out of here. Where did you come from, where did you go back, don't be an eyesore here. If you don't leave, I'll beat you. ”
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't frighten the children, come here, come to uncle. Let your uncle take a good look at you, take you to play for two days, and then you can go back. Dig out the bird's nest and catch the fish bag you like. ”
"Hey, you little ghost, you really don't eat hard and soft, I see you ......"
"Do you know what the most important duty of a soldier is?"
"Defend the Country"
"Obey orders"
The butterfly dancer felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and his ears were buzzing.