Chapter 134: The Same Dream

Keeping in mind the spatial coordinates of Ling Zhan's notice, Vice Admiral Mogu said to Ling Zhan: "Major Ling Zhan, this news that you sued me is really too important! I thank you on behalf of the 22nd Fleet!"

After speaking, he solemnly gave Ling Zhan a military salute!

Ling Zhan hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Lieutenant General Mogu, I am only telling you this, I just want to repay you for saving your life! Not to mention, with your current strength, you shouldn't be able to deal with the Zerg Brood!"

Mogu nodded, a trace of sadness appeared on his face again, and said: "Our 22nd fleet belongs to the role that grandma doesn't love and uncle doesn't love, and our subordinates don't have any powerful weapons at all except for the following battleships that are about to be decommissioned! If you want to exterminate the Zerg Brood, don't be kidding! Now the only thing I hope for is that my warriors can occasionally die a few fewer people in the next battle! Strive to catch up with the rescue of the headquarters!"

Hearing Mogu's words, Ling Zhan felt uncomfortable in his heart! He had received the life-saving grace of the 22nd Fleet, but he couldn't really help them get out of the crisis, which made him feel a little depressed!

Ling Zhan also knows his own strength, if it is against the Zerg, he has no problem, and it can even be said that Ling Zhan's role is greater than that of some warships! But when it comes to dealing with the Zerg Brood, Ling Zhan is really useless! You know, the Zerg Brood is the superior construction unit of the Zerg, and in terms of sturdiness, it is not much better than the Capitol in the Federation, unless it is to dispatch the top starships, it is impossible to cause damage to it!

The Zerg Hive is the Zerg barracks, as long as the Zerg Hive appears, then the Zerg soldiers will appear on the battlefield in an endless stream, as human beings, if there is no top-level warship, there is no way, only to use their own lives to resist!

Ling Zhan knew very well that when facing the Zerg Hive, his personal strength was too small!

Hey! It would be nice if he had the strength of a martial saint! At that time, the so-called Zerg Mother's Hive, in his eyes, was just a scum!

Wait! Ling Zhan's body trembled violently!

What is a Martial Saint?

Why do you have such a strange term in your mind? Could it be that you have read too many novels?

Well, that's the reason!

I don't know why, just now when I was thinking of the Martial Saint, a qiē turned out to be so natural, as if the Martial Saint should have been stored in the first place!

But it's very strange, I obviously haven't added a martial saint, and I've never heard others talk about a martial saint, why does this term appear in my mind, it's really strange!

Forget it, even if you can't figure it out, you don't want to!

At this moment, the telegram in Mogu's hand suddenly rang.

The sound of the telegraph music brought Ling Zhan's thoughts back together, and Mogu turned on the telegraph, and the other party seemed to be Mogu's subordinate who was reporting something to him.

After receiving the telegram, Mo Gu glanced at Ling Zhan and said, "Major Ling Zhan, someone outside wants to see you!"

Ling Zhan nodded and said, "Calculate the time, it should also come." ”

Accompanied by Vice Admiral Mogu, Ling Zhan came to the meeting room of the 22nd Fleet. In the living room, there was a middle-aged man with a long beard, this middle-aged man looked full of vicissitudes of life, with a cigarette in his mouth, at this time, he was sitting on the sofa leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed, singing an unknown little song in his mouth, with a relaxed face! On his body, he was wearing the same black military uniform as Ling Zhan, but his military rank was one level higher than Ling Zhan's, and this person turned out to be a lieutenant colonel!

Seeing Ling Zhan appear, this person immediately spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and the cigarette fell into the ashtray not far away! If it was somewhere else, this hand might be extremely eye-catching, but in the army, this person's movements always made people feel a little weird!

Seeing this middle-aged man, a smile appeared on Ling Zhan's face and said, "Boss!"

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Boy, I knew that your life was not so short!" After speaking, the middle-aged man came to Ling Zhan and gave him a hug fiercely!

At this time, the middle-aged man whispered in Ling Zhan's ear: "If there is anything, I'll talk about it later!"

Then, the middle-aged man came to Mogu's side and said to Mogu with a smile: "Lieutenant General Mogu, thank you for saving Ling Zhan!

Although Lieutenant General Mogu was a little unaccustomed to the demeanor of the person in front of him, from his military rank, he could see that this person's authority was far superior to his!

Mogu hurriedly smiled: "This is not a big deal, no matter who encounters this situation, they will do it!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "No matter what, my Hell Squadron owes you a favor to the Twenty-Second Fleet! No matter what trouble your Twenty-Second Fleet encounters in the future, as long as it does not violate the principle, our Hell Squadron will help you solve it!" This is my promise!"

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, a smile of surprise appeared on Mogu's face. If others don't know, can he still not know?

How important is the human favor of the Hell team, and at a critical time, it can save lives!

Afterwards, the middle-aged man said to Mogu: "Lieutenant General Mogu, I want to talk to Ling Zhan about something, I don't know if you can avoid it?"

Lieutenant General Mogu nodded and said, "Okay!"

After speaking, the entire reception room was emptied, leaving only Ling Zhan and this middle-aged man!

Huang Xicheng looked at Ling Zhan, took a look, and said, "Ling Zhan, welcome you back!"

Ling Zhan smiled: "Boss, when did you become so sentimental, this is not like your style." ”

Hearing Ling Zhan say this, Huang Xicheng couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Get out of you, what kind of style is Lao Tzu, can't Lao Tzu even care about his subordinates?"

Huang Xicheng looked at Ling Zhan and said in a deep voice, "What's going on with this mission, why did you suddenly disappear?"

Ling Zhan's eyes burst out with two rays of light, and he said, "Boss, I suspect that there are Zerg spies in our Hell Clan!"

Huang Xicheng looked at Ling Zhan's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Can you be sure? Ling Zhan, you can't talk nonsense! Everyone in our Hell Clan has great achievements, if they hear this, I think you should know the consequences!"

Ling Zhan said: "Of course I know the consequences! But I don't understand, this operation is obviously a first-class top secret." But why were the Zerg able to ambush me in advance on my path, apparently they were prepared!"

Huang Xicheng said: "What you said is true?

Ling Zhan said: "That's right, if I hadn't abandoned the four demon beasts under my command this time, I'm afraid I would have died in the heavy encirclement of the Zerg!"

Huang Xicheng looked at Ling Zhan and said, "You lost four demon beasts?"

A trace of grief flashed in Ling Zhan's eyes, you must know that these demon beasts have been cultivated by himself since childhood, when it comes to feelings, these demon beasts are his relatives, but in order to save his life, he actually lost four demon beasts, which simply made Ling Zhan's heart drip blood!

At this time, Ling Zhan really wanted to let that bastard who secretly reported to the Zerg be cut with a thousand cuts!

Huang Xicheng nodded and said, "Your losses this time are not small, go back to the station and have a good rest! But you can't do anything about the demon beasts you lost! Don't worry about this matter, I will investigate it strictly! Since you are secretly colluding with the Zerg, you are a traitor to my human race! This kind of person should be damned!"

At this time, Huang Xicheng's eyes were full of murderous intent!

Ling Zhan knew Huang Xicheng very well, it could be said that he was a real racist, and he believed that the human race should be above other races. For the Zerg, he has an unforgettable hatred in his heart, as long as someone is related to the Zerg, it is naturally his enemy!

Although Huang Xicheng is not a spiritual powerhouse, he also understands the relationship between a spirit power and a demon beast, since Ling Zhan has lost four demon beasts at once, he must be very uncomfortable in his heart!

Huang Xicheng said: "What are your plans next?"

Ling Zhan said: "I want to go to the Demon Beast Star Domain to have a look!"

There are eighteen planets in the Demon Beast Star Domain, and each planet is full of all kinds of demon beasts, so to speak, it is the paradise of demon beasts!

And the vast majority of the demon beast clones of the spiritual powerhouses in the Federation were obtained in the Demon Beast Star Domain. However, although the Demon Beast Star Field is full of opportunities, crises and opportunities coexist. The demon beasts in the Demon Beast Star Field are not good men and women, they can eat people!

Seeing that Ling Zhan wanted to go to the Demon Beast Star Domain, Huang Xicheng's face was full of worry, and he said, "Are you alone?"

Ling Zhan nodded and said, "My demon beasts died for me, and I want to send their corpses back to the Demon Beast Star Domain! ”

Huang Xicheng nodded and said, "It's good to go to the Demon Beast Star Domain to meet the chance, maybe you are lucky, and you can meet better demon beasts?"

Ling Zhan just smiled faintly and didn't answer.

Half a month later, on an ordinary civilian starship, Ling Zhan was lying in a rest cabin, his face was a little pale!

Damn it!

Ling Zhan sat up from the bed abruptly!

Why do you keep having the same dream?

In the past half a month, every night, after Ling Zhan fell asleep, he would have the same dream, in the dream, he was also called Ling Zhan, and he also met all kinds of people, including his own relatives and his own enemies! Originally, Ling Zhan thought that these were just dreams, but he had the same dream for half a month in a row, which was too strange!

Moreover, everything Ling Zhan saw in his dream was extremely real, as if he had experienced these things before! But whenever he recalled these things, his head would always feel a huge pain like a pinprick in his head, and he would have a very strong sense of peeling!