Chapter 22: Dreaming Back to the Stars

"Click-" Zhang Yuan opened the cabin of the Dragon Eagle fighter that had been under the city wall since it had been dragged over yesterday. He rummaged inside and came to the rear compartment, where the valuables were kept. A soft purple light shone down, and in the center of the cabin, a metal box half a meter high was fixed to the ground.

He walked over, raised his right hand, and pressed it with a snap.

"The mobile armor information is verified, the verification is complete, welcome back, Lieutenant Zhang Yuan. A mechanical voice said to him.

"Cut the, get that secret item out. ”

"Zi" a sound of self-examination.

"This unit has lost contact with the Federal host for more than 120 hours, and you have the right to use the item in accordance with the Federal Colonial Regulations. The mechanical voice responded.

"Uhhh

The sound of gas being released, and a trace of white freeze slowly flowed out from the bottom of the box. "Click. "The lid above the box automatically retracts into the walls on both sides of the box, revealing the objects inside.

When he saw the object clearly, the corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth twitched: "Okay, the latest model of military machine tools, although it is not what I want, but it is also useful, which is a blessing in misfortune."

He closed the box, and if the machine were taken out of the subspace box now, it would be magnified hundreds of times, enough to blow up the fighter's interior.

Closing the hatch and jumping out of the cabin, I saw that a group of people below had already surrounded the fighter jets.

"Obediently, a fighter in the interstellar era, it's just a mouth!" Lin Shuang groped around Long Ying's fuselage as if he was feeling a person's buttocks. "It's still a forward-swept wing design, this angle can greatly improve the agility of the fighter, this designer is really a talent!" Link also looked at the high forward-swept wing with envy.

You Nanzhe and Hu Yi and the others were also full of dementia, and the behemoth-like aerospace fighter in front of them was much more handsome than the jet fighters on the earth, and seeing them like this, Zhang Yuan couldn't say anything.

He just walked to the small position, took out a slender metal pipe, twisted it a few times, and the metal pipe became a pole more than five meters long.

He grabbed the pole and shook it, and a flag suddenly appeared at the top of the flagpole, and then he slammed the flagpole into the ground.

Listening to the movement, the attention of the people who passed through was also attracted, and the moment they saw the flag, their hearts stopped in unison.

It is a flag with red as the background color, the central part of the flag, is a golden roc that wants to spread its wings and fly high, lifelike, the same golden eyes look straight up, as if looking at the sky of the nine heavens, a desire to soar above the nine heavens to overlook the momentum of all beings in the world. Above the head of the Roc is a fist-sized golden five-pointed star, and four slightly smaller Venus stars are distributed on the wings and tail of the Roc, which are golden and red, echoing the red flag.

It's really a five-star Jinpeng flag!

The breeze blows this flag, the flag flutters, and the Dapeng is more vivid. Zhang Yuan raised his right hand, put his five fingers together, slowly raised it to his forehead, his eyes looked directly at the Dapeng who was about to fly, snapped a military salute, and there were faint tears flashing in the corners of his eyes, this is the military flag of the Federation, it is the military soul of the Federation, today, it is finally fluttering on this planet!!

"Smack!" You Nanzhe and other soldiers also raised their hands and saluted the mighty military flag. Although this flag is not the military flag they are familiar with, they are also proud of the majesty of this military flag because they are all descendants of Yan and Huang, speak Chinese, use Chinese characters, have the same culture, and have the same inheritance.

"Smack!" Hu Yi and the others, who were not originally soldiers, also saluted a not-so-standard military salute, they understood what this flag represented when it was raised in this otherworldly continent.

After the salute, Zhang Yuan walked over, looked up at the flag, his lips moved, as if he was saying something, but his voice was too small for anyone to hear.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of those human soldiers, but in their opinion, it was just a group of aliens mourning something in a foreign land, and there was nothing to pay attention to.

"Huh. In the distance, Xiao Baitu, who had disappeared, also put down his right hand, wiped away the tears flickering in the corners of his eyes, laughed a few times, shook his robe, and then picked up the domestic copycat mobile phone and continued to play Angry Birds.

・・・・・・ lunged forward, rolled, and a bullet grazed past 'me', the result of some idiot sweeping with a gun. 'I' lay down on the ground, pulled out my pistol, aimed it at the target two hundred meters away, and pulled the trigger. The muzzle of the gun flashed a blue light, and the bullet silently burst out of the chamber at ten times the speed of sound, hitting the target. 'I' could clearly see that the guy was staggered by the kinetic energy of the bullet and then pushed backwards.

'I' could see the sparkle of the laser weapon, and I could see the accumulation of MRI rifles, bullets and light galloping on this battlefield, but it was quiet, quiet, and I couldn't hear a sound, and it was like watching an old silent movie. On this planet, where gravity is almost zero, there can be no atmosphere, and its surface environment is no different from the cosmic vacuum.

A bullet here can send a person into the sky with its powerful kinetic energy. When firing a gun, if you don't use gravitational fixtures, the usually negligible recoil can push you out of the way. It is also the inevitable trouble of fighting in a vacuum, gravity-free environment.

'I' rush forward, rush forward as much as I can, and be careful in this chaotic battlefield, because it often only takes a rifle to shoot, and the thick armor will be penetrated, and then nuclear radiation, its harsh environment, heavy bleeding caused by air pressure difference, and many other reasons can kill you.

A fighter jet suddenly swept down from the sky, and the on-board optical brain clearly told 'me' that the fighter had reached a speed of Mach 32, a speed that would not have been possible to hit with a single MRI rifle. 'I' fell down neatly, trying to hide my body as best I could, praying that I wouldn't be discovered.

'I' saw that the cannon under the canard wing at the front of the fighter plane had begun to flash white, which was a sign of the storage of photon weapons. The next moment, the muzzle of the cannon lit up, and the scene was like a band of light extending from it, very bright, at least illuminating part of the dim battlefield.

The light band is actually an illusion, and it is only because the energy ejection velocity compressed by the photon energy is too high, and the degree of cohesion is infinitely close to zero, so it looks like a light band. After the attack, just 0.1 seconds later, the fighter had disappeared there, pulled up again, and rushed towards the battlefield in the sky, this dive shot was just a small episode.

When I looked at the area that had been ravaged by energy bombs, the middle part of it had sunken down half a meter, and the original gray color had turned black, and it looked like a long scar when viewed from above.

Suddenly I felt something strange in my heart, as if something was pointing at me, and my body reacted without thinking. As soon as I rolled, in this place where there was no gravity, because of inertia, 'I' rolled over more than ten meters.

Sure enough, in the place where 'I' was standing, a cloud of dust suddenly burst up, and it did not disperse for a long time on the surface of this planet with no gravity and no wind.

Sniper!

'I' suddenly had a word in my head, and I was immediately scared into a cold sweat.

Lying down and slowly crawling forward, 'I' didn't dare to get up, because 'I' was afraid that the sniper hiding in the shadows would be shot in two.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out next to me, a Federal Marine, and before I could stop him, a blue light struck him.

The power of a bullet is not enough to tear through the hard armor, but don't forget, the current sniper rifles are fully automatic He was sent flying by the bullet, and then, four or five more bullets chased after him, hitting the same piece of armor in less than half a breath, and a stream of plasma rushed out of the armor torn by the bullet, and was instantly frozen into a bright red ice sculpture by ultra-low temperature.

This guy's sacrifice also allowed 'me' to find the sniper's position, and replace the grenade launcher with a 30-round magazine, which is my last stock, and every bullet is precious in this battlefield where it is impossible to get supplies.

'I' decided that he wouldn't move immediately, but just in case, I adjusted the grenade launcher to fully automatic fire, and I pulled the trigger straight at the mound in that direction. No way, on this gravitational planet, it is simply impossible to make a grenade fall under a parabolic line to kill and injure the enemy.

The power of a grenade exploding in a vacuum was enormous, and I felt an irresistible force pushing me backwards, and if it weren't for the gravitational device holding me firmly to the ground, I would have been ejected. Suppressing the recoil, 'I' kept the trigger firmly in place, and black shadows kept coming out of the grenade launcher, and egg-sized grenades bombarded the place frantically. Finally, when the magazine was nearly halfway empty, a figure, no, it should have been two fragmented corpses flew out.

The body had been blown in half, and the internal organs and intestines were broken into pieces and floated out of the abdominal cavity, only to be quickly frozen, turning into two ice sculptures that slowly floated into the air. Such a tragic death, depending on the situation, should be directly hit by a grenade in the waist and abdomen. 'I' smiled, this kind of armor-piercing grenade is a ground killer that can even chisel through the side armor of the TC-26 tank, isn't it easy and pleasant to make you a little sniper?

"Oh no!" 'I' suddenly came back to his senses, pointed in a certain direction, and as soon as he raised his right hand, a triangular retainer shot out from under the open armor plate, dragging the long steel cable made of LKD material the thickness of a little finger behind it and flying into the endless darkness.

After about two or three seconds, the tightrope suddenly trembled, and "I" was overjoyed: "Caught!"

Without saying 'me', the on-board optical brain automatically processed it, the steel cable quickly retracted, and a few seconds later, a figure appeared in 'my' field of vision.

He was the corporal who had just been hit by an enemy sniper. Due to the broken mobile armor, in this vacuum environment, his blood has almost dried up, and the oxygen supply has leaked cleanly, through the broken armor, 'I' can see that the big blood hole in his waist is rapidly suppurating and rotting, this is the radiation killing caused by the nuclear magnetic bullet! Such a serious injury, in this battlefield without perfect medical rescue conditions, is bound to die, even the medical system that comes with the mecha can't save such a serious injury!

Withdraw the retainer and hold him in your arms. 'I' could see very clearly that he was very young, probably no more than twenty-five.

"Ahem, give this, give it" He trembled his hand, gestured to 'me', and then opened the armor plate of his left arm, inside was a subspace storage compartment, he put his hand into it, took out a while, and finally took out a beautifully carved dragon-shaped jade pendant, he still had something to say, but unfortunately his hand had begun to tremble violently, and he couldn't compare it anyway. After two breaths, 'I' saw his dark pupils dilute, and 'I' silently put my hand on his chest, and the armor plate opened automatically, and a nameplate the size of a postcard floated out. Holding the nameplate in his hand, 'I' didn't look at his name, because I didn't know him before, and now I look at it, it's just to add sadness.

Put the nameplate into the storage warehouse, 'I' picked up the jade pendant and looked at it carefully, well, the workmanship is very exquisite, it should be hand-carved, and its texture should be ice jadeite, this mineral that is not valuable in the interstellar era is treasured by him, there must be an unknown story behind it.

'I' turned over the jade pendant, and a string of small letters came into view: holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son! The font is beautiful, it should be engraved by a woman.

"Another broken family. "I' shook my head and sighed, and put the jade pendant in the storage compartment, only to give it to the woman who was waiting for her husband to return home.

Looking at the corpse wrapped in mobile armor, 'I' gritted my teeth, but I still installed the last intelligent thunderbolt on the side of his corpse's leg, if someone maliciously approached, then that thing would explode, and clear the field within a few tens of meters, so that the corpse would not be desecrated, which was the last thing I did for him.

The battle continues, and the war will not stop because of the death of one or two people, "Bang bang!" The ground shook violently, Zhang Yuan sat up suddenly, breathing violently, and the cold sweat on his forehead was taken care of by the cleaning system in the helmet as soon as it appeared.

"Damn dreams!" he slammed his fist into the trench, splattering the dirt, adjusting his breathing to the strange gazes of the others, then stood up, and his head crashed.

"Nima! emergency!!" was not him, but Yi Hao, who was wiping his gun outside the trench.

I saw a group of people suddenly appear more than 1,000 meters away (don't think that more than 1,000 meters is far away, run to the balcony and take a look, and you will find that a thousand meters is just a few streets away), and a group of people suddenly appeared, to be exact, a group of giants! Or are they three or four meters tall! The tallest is even about 15 meters.

These giants look like humans, except for their demented expressions, as if they are mentally retarded. They don't have an inch on their bodies, and their lower bodies are also exposed, but what makes them complain is that these guys don't have the big mouths of these giants who can crack their ears to the root of their ears, their teeth are sharp, and they are all carnivorous creatures no matter how you look at them, and there are weird smiles on their mouths from time to time, which makes people shudder.

"Attack on Titan?" someone said a sentence that immediately sent chills down the shoulders of all the traversers. Anyone who has watched the Japanese comic Attack on Titan knows what the hell is the giant in it - zero IQ, an enlarged version of the walking dead, slow to move, hot all over his body, and he won't die if he doesn't cut the piece of meat on his neck. He also used humans as food, almost gnawed the humans of that world into extinct creatures, and there are two super **oss in the giant family, specializing in destruction, which is simply the nemesis of mankind.

Of course, the traversers are not humans in that world who are kept in captivity within the three walls, at least there is the existence of modern weapons, which are efficient killing weapons. This world is not the world that has been invaded by giants, at least there is magic and war.

"This is not scientific!" Zhang Yuan, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly popped up this classic line in his mind for some reason. So how much nutrition does a body need to survive and exercise at such a high size? How strong is the muscle tissue, and how good is the bone density? Isn't this an illusion?

The ground is shaking, the giants are approaching, and all this is telling Zhang Yuan that this is not an illusion.

"The average comprehensive combat power of this creature is higher than three hundred, and it has a strong physical fitness, and it has no ability to control the ghostly energy. "Light-brained Xiaowei gave a simple assessment of combat power.

"Nima, the dragon guards assemble!" he clicked to replace the grenade launcher with a magazine, this face-killing weapon is best suited for use now. With the magazine loaded, he threw himself into the trench, and the impact of the 600-kilogram mobile armor knocked the trench into a little dent. He rested his rifle on the edge of the trench, and the grenade launcher pointed diagonally at the sky. Q13 opens the tripod and holds a handsome sniper rifle there. The other two are quite mighty, as soon as the two NMR machine guns are put and the bullet chain is on, who dares to compete?!

"Be prepared for battle, those monsters must be not good!" At this time, Zhang Yuan's command as a lieutenant began to manifest.

There are a total of thirty-seven traversers, in addition to four sniping on the city wall, there is also a Xiao Baitu who is elusive, so there are only thirty-two traversers in the position. "Fourteen people in Trench No. 1, machine guns are erected, you are the main force of defense; Trench No. 2, ten people, as long as light weapons are used, responsible for jamming and containment; Trench No. 3, eight people, heavy weapons are ready, and you will be the main force for fixed-point strikes when the battle begins. Zhang Yuan didn't care at all about his somewhat anti-guest-oriented behavior now, because this is the battlefield!

The traversers accepted Zhang Yuan's arrangement very obediently, and they also understood that now was not the time to play tricks, and the five-day life and death experience had already polished their inexplicable pride unique to modern people.

"Brother, you became a lieutenant when you were about the same age as me, and you really have a lot of ability, how can you be like me, and now you are only a second lieutenant. You Nanzhe looked at Zhang Yuan's neck armor plate with envy, there was a looming bar and two stars, he was the second highest military rank in the audience except for Zhang Yuan, although it was only the gap between the lieutenant and the second lieutenant, but the gold content of this rank was much worse.

Zhang Yuan smiled and didn't speak.

After receiving his order, the dragon guards in the city wall except for the injured Q17 also needed a medical guard to take care of, and the remaining five dragon guards had already arrived.

Those who are ready to masquerade are there to check the bazooka, those who are ready to be veterinarians are also there to prepare medicines, and the others are also wiping guns and calibrating them. A few cheeky traversers even ran to the medical guard Q19 with a shy face and asked for a few cardiotonic pills that could hang their lives on the battlefield for three minutes.

All this is going on in an orderly manner, and all the preparations are made to wait for the giants to approach.

・・・・・・ "What are you talking about, giants, my dear General Mariel, you were beaten stupid by the demon last night, how can there be a fifteen-meter-tall giant in this world, even the mountain rock giant in the western forest is only ten meters tall." A young man in armor leaned on a chair made of soft monster skin, and looked at the half-kneeling captain in front of him with disdain, obviously questioning his words.

"It's true, don't believe you go out and see it yourself!" Maliel was an old man over half a hundred years old, and his temples had already turned gray from his long military career. He said in his heart that if you weren't a descendant of the royal family's bloodline, Lao Tzu would have cut you down a long time ago, and you would still be here to suffer the bird anger of your little hairy child?!

The young man could not stand the old man's stubbornness, so he had to get up.

As soon as the young man stepped out of his room and onto the city wall, his eyes almost burst with the sight of the sight. "Giggle" was like a chicken choked by someone's neck, his face instantly turned red, and then, the embarrassment receded, but waves of fear struck.

Turning, he gave the order in an almost screaming tone: "Everyone, all those who are outside, retreat! Don't fight these giants, close the gates of the first wall, bed crossbows and trebuchets ready, ask those magicians to go up the walls, be sure to stop these monsters for me!"

"Yuan, marshal, is there a group of aliens out there, let them into the city too?" one of the attendants asked him cautiously.

"Shut the gates, close the gates!"

"Yes. ”

ps: Five more, five more! For your festival*, the tickets are all floating clouds, take it to you! This is a big chapter of 5999 words!