Chapter III: Type III Contacts
Looking at the guy who had fainted, Zhang Yuan clapped his hands: "Q17, take a sample and test it." One of the dragon guards who had caught Jayron immediately freed up one hand, took off his knight's helmet, and then, mercilessly, tore off a long brown hair and spread it in the palm of his hand.
A battery-like thing was taken out, and Zhang Yuan aimed one end at the knight who had been put on the ground, and with a "z" sound, a pink blue light swept over his body.
"Ding--Testing-Ding, testing complete. Lightbrain Xiaowei's voice came quickly.
"Report the results. ”
"Yes Lieutenant, after preliminary testing, this humanoid alien is the same as the Federation humans, belonging to carbon-based primates, according to its body surface characteristics, it can be judged to be close to the white race, the genetic similarity is as high as 72%, the physical fitness and cell activity are three times that of humans in the Earth era, and there is still ghost energy active in the body, its IQ is as high as 89, it belongs to the category of intelligent creatures, the cerebral cortex has been scanned, and some information has been obtained. ”
"Oh, this guy is still a sapient creature, and it seems that there are already indigenous humans on this planet. Zhang Yuan thought as he touched his chin with only a few beards.
Suddenly, a dragon guard numbered Q11 pulled the sniper rifle in his hand, and with a "bang!", a 25mm caliber tungsten core sniper bullet burst out of the chamber at twenty times the speed of sound, piercing the air and shooting into the distance, only 0.001 seconds later, several irrepressible screams were heard in the darkness in the distance.
He looked indifferently in that direction: "Sir, at six o'clock, at a distance of seven hundred meters, there are two thousand and twelve unknown units approaching us, carrying primitive weapons, and I have killed three armed men on the other side. ”
Zhang Yuan picked up his rifle and looked at the darkness, and sure enough, on the tactical mirror of his all-weather combat auxiliary information helmet, humanoid objects with red body silhouettes were approaching this side.
He squirmed his lips: "Battle alert! Two-two-four battle formation." ”
Under his command, with the exception of the two dragon guards guarding the native, the other dragon guards, who were extremely strong in battle, quickly formed an infantry formation with both offensive and defensive formations—two machine gunners pressing in front. Two riflemen raised their particle-cannon on their shoulders and sat in the middle, with two riflemen taking cover. At the back of the formation, two medics also picked up the medical kits in their hands and were on standby.
Perhaps it was the shock brought to the other party by the shot just now, those people did not move forward, but lay down on the spot, blocking their figures by the grass.
"Hmm-"
The unconscious Grey Knight had already woken up, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and wanted to move, but the paralyzing sensation from his body prevented him from moving in the slightest.
"You, let me go. He said weakly, trying to struggle, and his right hand struggled to reach for the knight's sword that had been thrown aside.
"Sir, he's awake. Q17 trotted to Zhang Yuan's side and saluted.
"Oh, so fast?" Zhang Yuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect this native's body to be so strong, with that kind of electric current, but even an adult African elephant in the Earth Age could be half dead, but he didn't expect that he would only be in a coma for a few minutes.
Uncle Lieutenant walked up to the Grey Knight and looked at him condescendingly.
He threw the gun to Q17, who was on standby, and cleared his throat: "Hello, male alien, I am the commander of the second company of the first battalion of the third regiment of the 72nd armored division of the Asian Federation Marine Corps in the Isis Star Domain, and Lieutenant Zhang Yuan (a goods who loves to show off). ”
"You are... I am... Don't... God Warrior..." The Gray Knight's chatter of the continental lingua franca instantly defeated our self-proclaimed lieutenant uncle, who was extremely talented in language.
"Language resolution 21%, start translating - 'Are you a god warrior of the kingdom of God?' I am Jayron, the chief of the gray knights of the Dark Sanctuary of the Divine Court, please don't do anything to my subordinates amp;amp;amp;amp;(This part cannot be translated) God Warrior*##*¥*amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;(Untranslatable...) )。 Xiaowei quickly translated what the gray knight said, of course, it must be a little flawed.
"Nani?'God Warrior'?God Court, Dark Temple, is there already a religious organization on this planet? It seems that the level of development of this civilization is not low. Zhang Yuan touched his chin and seriously pondered what the Gray Knight said.
Suddenly, Q12, who was an observer, came with a message: "Lieutenant, there is a change in the natives on the opposite side, and they, it seems, yes, they raised the white flag. ”
Although he was a little unhappy that his thinking was suddenly interrupted, Zhang Yuan still perfectly fulfilled the duties of a federal officer: "White flag? "Uncle Lieutenant will not doubt the accuracy of the news, because every Dragon Guard is a qualified soldier and will never make such a boring joke.
He turned his head, and with the visual assistance of the on-board light brain, the grassland in the dark lit up, and the image on the retina quickly zoomed in, and then, a large off-white pants picked on a spear appeared in his eyes, thanks to the perfect visual assistance system provided by the light brain, so some of the dirt and patches on it were still clearly visible in the dark······ Embarrassment.
"What does this mean?" Zhang Yuan scratched his head. Poor interstellar officer, in those days, raising the white flag on the battlefield was no longer a standard for surrender······" Lieutenant, based on a reading of the information in the cerebral cortex of this indigenous creature, on this planet, the raising of the white flag seems to mean negotiation (pardon the author's bad taste), that is, the indigenous people on the opposite side want to negotiate with us. Xiaowei's voice sounded out at the right time.
Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes and clapped his hands with a decision: "Okay then, we also need to get in touch with the natives on this planet now; brothers, be smart, if there is anything wrong, shoot them, be polite to these natives, anyway, this planet is not protected by interstellar law, alas, comrades have to work hard." ”
It's a pity that his enthusiastic speech didn't get an enthusiastic response, except for killing people, he will only kill people, there is no sense of autonomy, and the dragon guards with an indifferent temperament will not shout like the republican ** team in the earth era, 'leadership is harder'······ Okay, Zhang Yuan touched his nose boredly, and he suddenly sighed a little: "Who is this damn soldier plan developed by his uncle?······!"