After a fierce battle, people usually go through several processes, first "dark and confused", then "crying with joy". After a while, they remembered the loss of comrades in the army, and then saw that they were devastated and exhausted, and then they reached the stage of "sadness comes from it".

The process of "crying with joy" by the bastards at the base was not over, and before they could be sad, things happened again.

"Everyone..." Lu Bixing said in the communication channel, but his voice was quickly drowned.

He frowned and sent the scanned energy fluctuation diagram directly to the communication channel, and was submerged again.

Lu Bixing: "Hey!"

If these bastards want to purify military discipline, only missiles can provide some force.

Lu Bixing is a civilized man. He has no habit of yelling at the top of his voice, nor has he used missiles to target his teammates' temper at all disagreements. In desperation, he had to say to the communication channel: "Let me ask for marriage first!"

This sentence finally echoed, and the one-eyed eagle shouted back with a louder voice: "Lu Bixing, you little bastard, are you tired of living?"

The noise in the communication channel was finally flattened by the father and son.

"Thank you, dad," Lu Bixing fell down seriously and sent the energy fluctuation diagram just now again. "The high-energy particle flow that was blown up by the 001 transition point has passed. There shouldn't be such a violent energy reaction nearby. Everyone, it's not over yet, be wary."

Everyone was mentally prepared to listen to a piece of sweet news, but they didn't expect that what they opened was the Military News Channel. After a moment of confusion, they whispered as if the strong wind from the end of the green light duckweed exploded in the communication channel with a "buzz".

Zhou Saturday scolded in a hoarse voice: "Shut up! Don't talk now!"

Foucault also "booed" and comforted his people: "Teacher Lu, what does this mean?"

The weasel asked uneasily: "Where is General Lin?"

Lin Jingheng didn't move. He was annoyed and silenced the communication channel. He raised the cup out of thin air. He said to Zhanlu without beginning or ending: "One ounce."

Zhan Lu understood what he meant at this time. The door of the wine cabinet popped open automatically and poured him a sip of strong wine.

Lin Jingheng said he wanted to return to the flight, but he was clean and neat before. He did not move at all and had no objection to the sluggish slap. He pressed his lips under his tongue with a mouthful of strong wine. His eyes did not leave the remote communication system map, and his quiet side face seemed to be waiting for a war.

Huang Jingshu looked at his expression and shuddered: "Replace..."

Lin Jingheng raised a finger and stopped her voice.

At the same time, the thousand ducks in the communication channel gradually became hoarse. Lin Jingheng opened the communication channel again and heard the last erotic guy who came from some unknown place and asked in confusion: "Why don't you talk anymore? What's wrong?"

No one answered him.

Because at this time, Lu Bixing no longer needs to explain on-site how to view the abnormal energy fluctuation chart. As long as you don’t get disconnected from the mental network, you will see it all--

In the black universe, there seem to be shadowy monsters hidden here, rising up again and again, endlessly, making people breathe a sigh of joy, ecstatic and desperate.

Not far away from them, the mecha group with more fangs and claws slowly exposed their heads. On the dark fuselage, the logo of Prince Kelly's guards was like a nightmare totem - but this time, the other party was a heavy armor of Yishui.

This is a mechanical team with heavy armor in time and space.

Like a mechanical team besieging the Silver Fortress.

Like the Heart of the Rose, the Mechanical Team buried two Alliance General Stars.

Like a mechanical team that burned Kailai Star, Beijing Beta Star and Egret Star.

The base armed forces who had lost their troops and were surrounded by troops without soldiers, staring at Chongsan in a daze as the group of giants fell from the sky, like an ants waiting for heavy rain.

And the anti-tracking system on which they depend for survival has already buried his previous opponent.

White trembled and gasped, and asked Lin Jingheng with a breath of breath: "General, General, why are you still drinking?"

Lin Jingheng swallowed the wine pressed under his tongue, looked back at the four students, feeling that they were young and fearless, and also felt that their limbs were a little chilled.

He was not afraid of death or loss, but he just didn't want to chat with Prince Kelly.

The world of singing and dancing is falling, and he is listening in this small broken base for more than three months. On the one hand, he is burning to know the situation outside every day, but on the other hand, he is a little afraid of hearing it. Because whether intentional or unintentional, the alliance has fallen to this point, he himself cannot leave it alone - "intentional" means being crazy, and "intentional" means being stupid and moving, and no one is stronger than anything.

But we can't ignore it, because the group of waste snacks such as the Ninth Guard of Silver may have eaten too much and ran slower than climbing. General Lin was carrying a bunch of stumbling copper and iron with a bare pole. He really couldn't control the rhythm very accurately, so he could only delay time.

A communication request was sent to Chongsan, and then it was posted to the communication channel through the remote system.

Lin Jingheng exhaled a strong smell of alcohol and connected it.

Aresvon's unforgettable old face immediately appeared in front of everyone, and the one-eyed eagle's muzzle almost went off fire.

Of course, the four students remembered the madman who bombed Beijing β-star. Mint covered his mouth and the cockfighted clenched his fists. He could hardly tell whether the phantom or the real person in front of him was a roar in his throat, and his eyes were about to rush up on the spot. Lin Jingheng pressed his shoulder with one hand and pushed it aside lightly.

If Aresfon had a ancestral grave, he might have been dug into a subway transit station. He didn't care much about others scolding him. He ignored him and received a lot of deep hatred gazes. His eyes fell on Lin Jingheng, his pupils shrank significantly. He stared at Lin Jingheng for a while and looked at Lin Jingheng for a while. Aresfon moved the corners of his mouth: "It seems that I am qualified to say a few words to you. Let me introduce myself. I am the Prince of Kelly of this term. My name is Aresfon. What is this familiar gentleman? "

Lin Jingheng asked back with a smile or not: "Who do you think I look like?"

When Lin Jingheng was in charge of the Silver Fortress, he once held several positions - he was the biggest trouble for the seven galaxy governments that wanted to fight for military autonomy, the biggest trouble for some of the top leaders of the alliance, and the biggest trouble for the three interstellar pirate gangs. His photos were nailed to the dartboard by countless people, and thousands of holes were pierced every day.

Of course, it was impossible for Aresfon to not recognize this face, but he also did not think that the person under this face was Lin Jingheng.

Prince Kelly had a silence, and the only human skin left at the corner of one eye was like a wrinkle, and he jumped and thrust: "If I remember correctly, the portrait rights law of your alliance should stipulate that it is illegal to artificially cleanse other people, especially celebrities' faces."

Lin Jingheng followed his words and said without hesitation: "The officials do not pursue the affairs of the people, and Lin Jingheng cannot crawl out of the tomb of clothes and complain to me. At worst, I can cycle his obituary several times. Prince Cale, I will take a group of brothers to find a place to live in vain. How can I offend you?"

Aresfon said: "You are from the Silver Ten Guards."

Lin Jingheng snorted from his nose, not sure whether he was accusation or a sneer.

"The face can be changed, the identity can be faked, the things engraved in the bones will not change, and the analysis of combat preferences at the critical moment of life and death will not go wrong." Aresfon whispered, "Your level is at least major general or above, which guard are you from the Silver?"

Lin Jingheng raised his eyebrows impatiently: "His Highness Prince Kelly, the Silver Fortress has been blown into pieces, so where are the Ten Silver Guards? What do you want to do?"

The base owner held his breath and stared at Lin Jingheng and Prince Kelly pretending to be a ghost. It was probably the first time that General Lin said so many things.

Aresfon replied gracefully: "I didn't blow up the Silver Fortress, nor did it explode. I just care about the eighth galaxy. In the eighth galaxy, from stars to planets, from corpses to wreckage, it's all mine. Under my nose, there are no underground channels and unknown transition points allowed."

Lin Jingheng seemed to have made sense to him. After listening to it, he pondered for a moment, and nodded, "So you want our underground waterway map."

"You want. The eighth Galaxy is my backyard. No one wants a bunch of snake holes and rat holes in the backyard," Aresfon said bluntly. "A while ago, a subordinate was sent out by me to explore the way and took away a mecha team. But after that, he didn't come back. The people and mecha disappeared silently in the Death Desert. I wonder if you have seen it."

Lin Jingheng did nothing to spread the world, so except for the One-Eyed Eagle and Lu Bixing, most of them were confused, but they felt that Prince Kelly's words had just fallen into a tense atmosphere.

Lin Jingheng looked up at Aresfon and answered the question irrelevantly: "What do you mean is that I killed people and I buried the team, so I came to seek revenge - what about the evidence?"

Aresfon spread his hands, his copper-skinned and iron-bone shoulders could not flexibly make a "shrugging" move. He looked like a doll with little inspiration: "Yuan Yiren has been following me for more than a hundred years. He has been escorting me from Kelly to the outside world. Although there are more and more problems and his temper has become more and more perverted in recent years, I have never been willing to touch him. There are not many loyal people around me, and even fewer people have been tested. He died in the desert of death indefinitely, and I feel very distressed."

One wanted evidence, the other said "heartache". The bastards who were listening to the communication channel felt that the signal might be bad again. They seemed to have missed a few words and could not answer the conversation at all.

But Lin Jingheng moved his finger and sent a message to the communication channel.

"The protective cover is open, ready for an emergency jump."

The anti-tracking system was wiped out, but the jump point had not been blown up yet.

The people at the base did not dare to show their atmosphere. The protective covers that had just been closed lit up one by one. If the protective cover was damaged, they were protected in the middle by others.

But the bald legions were too slow to move. Before they could prepare, Prince Kelly said: "I don't have any evidence, but since I feel so distressed, of course I have to find someone to irritate myself. Who made you happen to be here? It just so suspicious? The missile's muzzle did not say that there was evidence to be launched."

The moment he finished speaking, a row of heavy armor actually fired a row of missiles without even calling him!

Lin Jingheng heard Zhan Lu talk about Aresfon's life, and at that time he said that this person was like a pirate self, and in fact he was not completely self-deprecating. General Lin himself personally blew up Lu Xin's jump point, which made him angry, so he must kill Yuan Yiren to vent his anger; the person sent by Prince Kelly himself died halfway, which made him feel heart-wrenching, so whoever is in trouble nearby would be pulled out to exhale.

There is no jump point near the base's bastard soldiers, so they can only make an emergency jump. The emergency jump was definitely not something that junior players could withstand, but at the moment when the missile was coming, the bastards burst out with unimaginable potential. Most of them actually ran away successfully. For the first time in their lives, they experienced the taste of mecha protective gas and were choked to death.

The teams that were originally crowded together like quails were scattered, like a handful of broken peas, jumping everywhere.

Lin Jingheng directly jumped near the transition point 0051, which was very close to the blown-up port 001. For some reason, he did not disconnect the remote connection with the base. At this time, the underground channel leading to the base was truly exposed under Aresfon's nose.

He looked like he wanted to retreat from the underground waterway.

Aresfon's eyes froze.

Ignore the bastards who scattered birds and go straight to Lin Jingheng.

Lin Jingheng turned around and turned into the underground channel. The abnormal energy fluctuations in the direction of the base came and returned like a tide, as if the energy overflowed by the remote communication system passing through countless transition points, and as if there was a ferocious beast hiding quietly.

Aresfon suddenly reacted: "Stop, don't chase him!"

However, it was too late.

The pirate among the pirates ran too fast and chased Lin Jingheng through the 0051 jump point. Lin Jingheng suddenly turned around and aimed at the pursuers, blocking the opponent's footsteps with strong firepower. At the same time, he glanced at the location of everyone in the communication channel and picked the closest one: "One-eyed eagle, detonating 0051."

Lu Bixing suddenly turned around.

The one-eyed eagle smiled "haha" and regardless of whether the detonation of 0051 would bring Lin Jingheng into it, he was driving a small mecha, which happened to be on a blind spot in the midst of the fire. He fired three missiles in a row and then ran away with an emergency.

The pirate heavy armor near the 0051 The airtight sniper of the pirate point had no time to dodge during the sniper of the sniper, and the pirate point exploded. At that moment, the panicked drivers near the leaping point collectively lost consciousness, and the authority of the spiritual network was taken away at the same time. They suddenly turned the gun and fired dozens of missiles in one breath towards their troops.

The missile flew out, and the expansion jump point swallowed more than a dozen pirate heavy armor in one bite. Lin Jingheng rushed to jump into Prince Kelly's guard before the explosion energy crashed!

The same trap made the prophet of the dysfunction society come to an end and almost blow up half of his team. Aresfon was deeply hurt by this analogy and was furious: "Stop him!"

In an instant, countless unfolding spiritual nets pressed towards Zhan Lu, like a group of tigers and wolves who were rushing to eat, trying to deprive him of his spiritual nets one after another. Even the passengers in the mecha felt huge pressure. The students who had just been liberated from the emergency jump were dizzy and tinnitus. They held their heads and squatted into a row. Countless missiles and particle cannons aimed at Chong San and passed by him again. The alarm sounded in the mecha cabin, and the alarm lights flashed so that people's hearts were about to explode.

Lu Bixing: "Come with me!"

The bastards who ran everywhere finally heard a voice and quickly gathered behind him, like a small group of fish flowing upstream in a typhoon, rushed towards the tail of Prince Kelly's guards. Before the heavy armor at the tail of the team came to react and snipe them, Lu Bixing suddenly fired a missile towards a half-exposed jump point.

The Prince Kelly guards were really afraid of the destructionists who exploded the jump point after a disagreement. The pirates closest to the jump point reacted greatly and rushed out. The tail of the team was in chaos. Lin Jingheng's Chong San took advantage of this gap and split the pirate team like a sharp blade, and rushed out in a crowd of people and horses.

At the same time, Lu Bixing followed the missile into the transition point, and the small mecha group behind him followed him like swimming fish. The weasel laughed: "Teacher Lu, are you a lie?"

"Shame," Lu Bixing said, "I can only rely on cheating."

He said he was ashamed, but in fact he was not ashamed at all. He took the small mecha group and shuttled back and forth in the encrypted jump point that he had not had time to be turned out. When he was chased tightly, he opened fire at the jump point. The fake action of the first firing scared the pirates to avoid it. The second firing effect began to be poor. The third fake action became the story of "The Wolf is Coming".

Prince Kelly's guard released the transitional interference, and then a row of particle cannons blocked their way in advance. Countless protective covers were wiped out. Lu Bixing seemed to hear the sound of the small mecha protective cover being overwhelmed. The next moment, an alarm locked by the missile came, and he had no time to hide.

At this time, Zhan Lu's spiritual net suddenly enveloped, like an invisible protective cover. The spiritual net of the pirates surrounding them was suddenly attacked. They collided with each other at the invisible human-machine docking port, and the pirates in a circle seemed to have been imposed.
To be continued...