The Sixth Starship Volunteers

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This time, Li Zisheng was not blasted back to that strange space, and the armor on the boy's body protected him.

However, he was blown away, and the screen in front of him shook and went dark. Now that he had gone from falling in a straight line to flying diagonally, the boy who couldn't master his flight posture was ready to enjoy the treatment of kissing the earth again.

But this time he didn't hit the ground directly, but hit a strange building, knocking it through. The boy realized that the material of these buildings was not masonry or metal, but a living organism! This also prevented him from becoming a jar of meat sauce under the violent impact.

The screen in front of him lit up again, and then a voice came from the helmet: "Thrust reverser rocket on! Automatically adjust the landing attitude, pay attention to the collision." ”

Flames erupted from the boy's feet, turning him from falling to descending slowly.

When Li Zisheng finally landed firmly on the ground, he felt for the first time that it felt so wonderful to stand on the ground, and before he could come back to his senses, he saw that there was a pair of black armor with a bloody mace mark on his chest fighting the bugs at the place where he landed. The boy recognized it as the "combat system" worn by the chief. He was holding a black rectangular piece of iron, which spewed out beams of light from time to time, and hit the insects with a large hole in flesh and blood.

On the screen in front of him, the chief's avatar jumped and popped out, and the chief on it roared angrily: "Rookie, shoot quickly!"

"Guns?"

"The firearm system is activated, do you want to activate the beam gun?" the voice in his ear responded.

"Yes, get started!"

A few pieces popped out of the armor on Li Zisheng's right arm, which were automatically spliced into a "beam gun" and fell into his hands. Naturally, the boy put his finger on a trigger and pulled it. This shot almost hit his commander, causing him to scold angrily.

The boy couldn't care about this anymore, because all kinds of hideous insects were already rushing towards him. When Li Zisheng saw these enlarged versions of praying mantises, beetles, and slugs, his scalp was numb for a while, and he didn't want to shoot the beam gun in his hand at them.

The beam guns in the hands of the two of them are very powerful, and if they hit such a vital point as the head, they would be killed by one blow to the insects.

From time to time, the chief throws a powerful "plasma grenade", a black ovoid that spews out a blue power grid that can kill a small piece of bugs at once. It's a pity that the young man, under the reprimand of the chief, still hasn't figured out how to use this grenade.

However, the number of enemies is still too many.

Seeing that the insects were about to overwhelm them, Li Zisheng heard the commander shout: "Rookie, quickly! He unexpectedly bounced out of the armor that protected him, and before he could stand firmly, several "big praying mantises" pounced on him and split his body.

The young man has been under the command of this commander, and this person's combat skills are indeed not bad, and he can live in a sea of insects with his ignorant self until now. Therefore, Li Zisheng, who had a bit of habitual thinking, didn't think about it, and said: "Disarm the combat system!"

He was also ejected from his armor, and a "big slug" in front of him opened its bloody mouth to swallow the boy in his belly.

At this time, a meteor with white smoke fell straight from the sky above their heads, and then a white light appeared in front of Li Zisheng's eyes......

After this experience, the boy seemed to grasp the point and understood something. He began to carefully pick and choose again. In the end, a picture with the main color of black, white and red attracted Li Zisheng, because he felt that this picture was very familiar, and this time he should be able to understand what was happening!

Li Zisheng stretched out his hand again...... This time, he appeared directly in the noisy winter battlefield, and these noises sounded like all kinds of firecrackers set off during the Chinese New Year to the teenager. The ground was white snow, black dirt, and red blood, giving the boy a sense of familiarity.

In front of the boy was a strange battle line, which was obscured by smoke, and there was no one in sight, only some obstacles made of wood and wire. Behind these obstacles, Li Zisheng faintly saw several long, jagged ditches, on which countless sparks bloomed. Behind these ditches, a loud fire and an equally loud roar can be heard from time to time.

Beside him were soldiers in short yellow-green homespun clothes and hats of the same color, and instead of gathering together, they were separated into a wide line of skirmishers.

They did not carry swords, but they all carried a stick made of iron and wood, and a short knife was stuck in it. Sometimes they run forward with their waists bent, sometimes rolling on the ground and continuing to crawl forward with one hand on the ground, sometimes hiding behind an obstacle and pointing the stick in front of them, and fire erupts in front of the stick, and then they leave the obstacle and continue to charge, and sometimes they jump into a big pit in the ground, wait for a while, and then jump into another big pit in front of them.

Some of them suddenly splattered blood on their bodies, fell to the ground and did not move, and some fell to the ground and cried out for help. At this moment, soldiers with white cloths on their arms rushed to the wounded.

The most terrifying thing is the huge sparks that rise from time to time on this battlefield, and it is these sparks that explode through the ground to form those large craters. The soldiers in the range of the spark are basically dead, and there are even cases where the bones of the corpse are directly hit by the spark.

However, they still braved the artillery fire and rushed forward. There was a terrible horn sound behind Li Zisheng, and when he looked back, a large group of soldiers in the same costume rushed up.

Among the soldiers was a strange steel vehicle, which was divided into two parts. The larger "underbody" below has no wheels, but an iron strap wrapped around several small wheels, and this bag rolls to drive the vehicle forward.

There was no royal or carport on the car, but a large iron eggshell with a hollow pole in front of it.

Li Zisheng saw that the hollow iron rod in front of the car could spew fire.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a huge metal iron bird flew in. It dropped a large iron egg with a "thud".

After the iron egg hit the ground, it exploded not far from the boy. He was knocked to the ground, his ears buzzing and he lost his hearing.

At this time, a soldier with a white cloth on his arm passed through the smoke of gunpowder, bent down and ran to Li Zisheng's side, and when he came up, he shook the young man vigorously and shouted, "Comrade, are you okay?"

Li Zisheng, who was completely deaf, knelt on the ground and stared blankly at this "comrade-in-arms" whose face was covered by black gunsmoke. The mouth of the person in front of him opened and closed.

But the boy couldn't hear what he was saying at all, so he replied loudly, "What did you say?"

"Comrade, are you alright?!"

"Brother Sheng, are you okay?!"

"Brother Sheng, don't scare me, you speak!"

"What did you say?" Li Zisheng's ears suddenly could hear the voice, but he didn't react to what the person in front of him was saying. He looked at the anxious little face in front of him and asked blankly.

His clan brother had tears in his eyes, and while shaking his clan brother with all his strength, he shouted anxiously: "Brother Sheng, go quickly! Those snakes are awake!"

Sure enough, Li Zisheng, who came back to his senses, looked at it and was shocked into a cold sweat. Around the two of them, the red snakes lying around them in the dirt pit writhed and woke up!

The snakes were not fully awake for a moment, and they staggered to the left and right, sniffing carefully for the smell of the air.

He shoved the red cloth into his bosom, pulled his brother and stood up. A snake with a short forearm suddenly fell from the edge of the pit and landed on Li Zixu's shoulder, and before the child could react, the cold light flashed on his brother's hand, and he cut off the snake's head with a short knife in his hand.

Unfortunately, the smell of the same kind of blood stimulated these venomous snakes with a keen sense of smell, and the red snakes that had come to their senses rose to look for their targets.

Li Zisheng didn't know where the strength came from, so he threw his clan brother out of the dirt pit as high as himself, and then thrust the short knife into the pit, and with this force, his body jumped up, and he kicked the short knife out of the dirt pit.

The snakes on the ground outside were relatively sparse, and the two of them jumped to avoid the sober red snakes, came to the front of the cage, grabbed the handle on it and rushed out. This is also thanks to the fact that these two teenagers have practiced martial arts since they were young and have a lot of strength, otherwise it would be impossible for a child about ten years old to run away quickly with a fifty-pound object.

However, in the end, he was still young, and after running for dozens of steps, Li Zixu couldn't bear it, and as soon as his legs were weak, he fell to the ground, and the snake cage in his hand also fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the cage was very strong, otherwise the night's hard work would have been in vain.

His clan brother stood still, pushed the iron cage to the ground, ran over to help the brave little boy, and asked, "Zixu, are you okay?"

"I'm alright, Brother Sheng, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!"

These two brothers, you look at me, I look at you, and they laughed heartily in unison.

The innocent laughter of children spread all over the grave, making this barren land under the moonlight suddenly full of vitality.

The two children dragged and pulled the four iron cages full of snakes to the place where they ** wheeled the cart, which was a sigh of relief.

The second child has indeed practiced martial arts, and his strength is also considered great among his peers. But after all, it was a child who had not yet grown in size, and it was just a dangerous explosion that made the two of them run away with a weight of fifty pounds.

Catching snakes and escaping overdrew their bodies, and now they can't even reach the degree of rushing to carry more than 100 catties of red snakes.

Luckily, they had planned to spend two hours catching snakes, but now it only took about half an hour. So they slowly pushed the cart towards the village.

Li Zixu was so happy that he was a little incoherent, babbling about how happy his family would be, his father's injuries were healed, his mother didn't have to work so hard, and his little sister would not be sold...... His brother listened to his brother's nagging with a smile while pushing the cart, but in fact, his heart was in a mess now.

As he spoke, Li Zixu remembered the strange situation of his clan brother just now, and asked.

The young man with the cart secretly thought about it in his heart, and he vaguely felt that the fewer people who knew about this matter, the better, and it was best that only he knew.

Li Zisheng not only always believes that honesty is a basic element of life, but also does not want to deceive and believe in admiring himself and his brother who has just saved his life.

However, he also understood a truth without a teacher, telling the truth is not the same as telling the whole truth.

So he "weaved" the facts, and said that the adventure just now was that he heard the call of his ancestors when he was catching snakes, and told himself that he had buried a treasure in the snake pit. So he got lost and jumped in to dig for treasure, but after digging for a long time, he didn't find anything valuable, so he stayed there until Li Zisheng ventured over to wake him up.

Does this piece of red cloth look worthless, and it is always a little involved in the ancient god of Chiyou when he wants to come to the young man; their Li family has always recognized Chiyou as an ancestor, so it is not false at all; as for why he "stayed" there, Li Zisheng did not mention it to his brother.

Of course, this story is also to fool a child who has little knowledge.

In the end, the young man solemnly said to his brother: "Zixu, maybe there is really a treasure left by the ancestors." We must keep this matter secret, and when we grow up, we will come and dig it ourselves!"

His brother nodded excitedly, and began to giggle again, looking forward to the happy days of having money in the future.