Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 22: Junk star

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The elite warships that survived the interception were stationed at the edge of the laser minefield to deal with the increasingly frequent sneak attacks and invasions of the Alliance.

So, when the radar detected an approaching unfamiliar ship, they were ready to fight.

To everyone's surprise, the familiar serial number displayed when the contact code came from the ship was simply a miracle, an absurd dream, beyond everyone's wildest imagination.

No one could have imagined that the warship that passed through the deadly swamp of deadly weapons unscathed would actually be reinforcements.

Ten minutes later, the ship handover and landing ended.

The captain, who was already ready to welcome the friendly forces, took his subordinates and waited in the handover cabin, feeling complicated and excited.

Since our own ships can pass through the laser thunder array, does it mean that the main ship has finally found a way to crack it? Or intercepted a high-level enemy ship and got a specific signal map

You know, no matter which one represents the possibility of breaking the game.

How could he not be excited

I saw the hatch in front of me slowly open.

However, what caught him off guard was that a crew member in a protective suit rushed out like a whirlwind, and with a grim expression, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his neckline: "Medical cabin!"

Wait, what...

Before the captain of the light battleship came back to his senses, a group of crew members poured out from the open cabin. The young man at the head looked depressed and calm, but the reddish eye rims showed his extremely tense emotions—his arms He was holding a young boy who was a little thinner than him, with black hair scattered on his pale face, only his sharp chin and thin, colorless lips could be seen - as well as a dazzling trace of blood on his cheeks. .

The boy repeated in a low and stern voice: "Medical cabin!"

The captain woke up suddenly, he hurriedly opened the control screen, and the emergency medical cabin in the handover cabin popped up from the ground.

Little One's fingertips trembled uncontrollably, his lips pursed into a rigid straight line, he stepped forward with a few large strides, properly and carefully placed Ge Xiu in the cabin—

A pale, thin hand poked out of his arms and gently grasped his collar.

Xiao Yi's body stiffened, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked down in surprise and joy.

Ge Xiu was still pale, with a frightening sense of vulnerability, but he didn't know when his eyes opened.

His pupils were pitch black, and the bottom of his eyes flashed with indifferent silence.

He hooked his lips and said in a hoarse voice:

"What kind of expression do you have, I'm not dead yet."

With some difficulty, he broke free from Xiao Yi's arms, held the handle of the medical cabin, and sat up reluctantly.

All eyes were glued to him tightly, and everyone's expressions were blank and blank, as if they had not recovered from the sudden change.

Xiaoyi's lips trembled. The calm that he had maintained just now fell apart like thin ice in the sun. He raised his hand and grabbed Ge Xiu's sleeve, choked with a trembling and changed voice and said:

"Xiao, Xiao Qi, you, you scared me to death just now..."

Ge Xiu raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face. The viscous blood hadn't dried up yet, and it stuck on his fingertips. The contrast between bright red and pale white was stark and dazzling.

He gave a low "tsk", a casual smile appeared on his lips, and said to himself:

"I didn't expect that."

Ge Xiu turned to look at the stunned crowd around him and asked, "Does anyone have a tissue?"

One of the crew members took out a handkerchief in a daze and handed it over.

He took the handkerchief, carefully wiped off the blood on his fingertips and face, and smiled slightly:

"Thanks."

Ge Xiu jumped down from the medical cabin as if nothing had happened, his movements were light and skillful, and he couldn't tell that he was still in a coma just now.

He turned to look at the captain and asked:

"How is Lu Lai?"

He naturally called Lu Lai's Christian name in public, and he didn't shy away from the existence of other people.

The captain suddenly realized the identity of the person in front of him. He gritted his teeth, put away the scorn he might have had, and waved the other crew members around him.

After the command ship was destroyed, although Lu Lai was ejected by the hull for protection, she still suffered devastating damage from her spine to important organs. The First Medical Center was mostly destroyed in the first few rounds of coalition shelling, and most of the medical equipment and supplies were buried under the steel mountain that existed as a protection mechanism, and any possible supplies and energy power The supply was cut off as early as the start of the war, and Lu Lai sent troops to intercept in an emergency, so the fleet consisted of almost all elite military warships, which were already short of supplies.

Under the Union's increasingly urgent raids and the gradual shortage of supplies, they were running out of steam.

Lu Lai's wounds received very limited care under such difficult conditions. Healing agents and low-level medical cabins can only perform simple wound repairs, while more complex and deep treatment operations require treatment cabins above the main ship level. implement.

The severe war and the sleepless deployment made his injuries worse.

By the time the starship driven by Ghosh arrived, Lu Rai had been in a coma for seven hours.

This matter was strictly blocked among a small number of upper-level generals to prevent the spread of information from causing the army to fluctuate, and even make the enemy ships lose their fear and attack in a big way.

In the process of telling, the captain's face was always solemn and serious, and he was worried.

On the other hand, Ge Xiu lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and the smile on the corner of his lips was faintly visible. He just listened quietly and did not express any opinions from beginning to end.

The captain stared at him, his face finally relaxed, he slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and said with emotion:

"So, it's really nice of you to come."

The captain paused and asked: "So how did you pass through the minefield outside? Did you finally intercept the signal map? The high-level warships of the Alliance have been huddled in the protective circle since the war began. What did you do? Did you arrive?"

Gossi shook his head:

"No, that's too slow."

He looked up at the captain and smiled slowly: "It's enough to have me."

There is an understatement of certainty in his tone, a calm conceit, and no matter how wild and almost absurd remarks are uttered, there is a kind of attraction that makes people want to believe in their hearts.

The captain blinked and was stunned, but he didn't understand the meaning of Ge Xiu's words for a while.

And Gossi didn't care.

He just shrugged and changed the subject naturally: "So where is Lu Lai now?"

"On the temporary command ship." The captain replied, "We dare not move him to a safer place to prevent information leakage."

"Take me to see him."

The young man gave orders in a natural and natural way, and that kind of leadership attitude made people want to obey subconsciously.

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The highest-level medical cabin is completely sealed off by military-grade secrecy procedures, and only a very small number of people are allowed in.

Lu Lai was lying in the semi-enclosed medical cabin.

He was naked on the upper body, countless deep and shallow scars covered the marble-like pale undulating texture, and the most severely injured chest and abdomen were treated with bionic bandages to prevent further wounds to the greatest extent possible. Countless instruments for monitoring physical signs were connected to his skin through wires, and several blue light screens beside the bed faithfully represented his physical condition.

Every index on the light screen hovers in a dangerous state.

After receiving a comprehensive and thorough disinfection, Ge Xiu walked into the isolation cabin. The captain who came with him was politely waiting outside the cabin.

Even in a coma, Lu Lai still frowned, looking like he was thinking too much. Light golden eyelashes hung down on the bloodless face, and her thin lips were pressed into a cold straight line, a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Ge Xiu looked away, leaned over and picked up the light screen on the bedside recording his physical condition.

He just stretched out his hand, but suddenly met a pair of eyes staring at him coldly - the light-colored iris showed an icy steel blue under the light, like the clear and silent sky just after a blizzard.

Gossi was stunned.

The next second, a huge force struck.

In an instant the world was spinning.

Before Ge Xiu recovered from his daze, the man's fiery and aggressive aura rushed in like magma, with a suffocating and fatal pressure, wrapping and squeezing every inch of the air, domineeringly occupying everything he had. sensory perception.

His waist was tightly clasped by a strong arm made of steel, and the severe pain from the crushing of his skeletal muscles roared like a tsunami. Slowly tightening, forcing out the remaining oxygen in his lungs little by little, it gave the illusion that he was about to suffocate.

Every inch of skin, every cell screams danger.

Ge Xiu quickly calmed down.

- Lu Lai's body was so hot that he was so close to him, his face seemed to be sober, but his pupils were in a state of laxity.

Still in a coma. Act entirely on instinct.

After careful examination, Ge Xiu came to a conclusion very quickly.

He loosened his subconscious resistance, leaned the weight of his entire body on the other side, and instantly reduced the distance between the two to almost nothing.

After all, with the difference in strength between them, I am afraid that the struggle will bring back effects.

So what he needs to do now is to reduce his presence as much as possible to reduce his potential threat.

Ge Xiu breathed out slowly and deeply while his throat was restrained, carefully grabbing every trace of oxygen that could be absorbed, his eyes fixed on Lu Lai who was close at hand, carefully observing his every tiny little thing. Reactions and actions.

Fortunately, after realizing that Ge Xiu had stopped struggling, Lu Lai's fingers no longer tightened. Although they were still firmly clasped on his fragile and slender throat, it was obviously loosened.

Ge Xiu glanced at the captain standing at the door of the cabin, and shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

He retracted his gaze and focused all his attention on Lu Lai again.

Ge Xiu raised the only hand that could barely move, and at a slow speed that would not disturb the opponent, he comfortably covered Lu Lai's palm, exerting pressure slowly and gently, the icy palm pressed against the hot and dry opponent's hot and dry palm. The skin, silently transmits its soft and calm emotions.

There was a gentle grunt in his throat, as if some small animal was rubbing the palm of his hand with its soft fur.

Lu Lai's face showed a struggling look, as if he was trying his best to break free from the fog that trapped his sanity, and the tight and hard muscles all over his body were slowly relaxed under the comfort of Ge Xiu.

He loosened the palms that clasped Ge Xiu's throat, but the arms around Ge Xiu's waist increased a bit, almost rubbing Ge Xiu into his chest, and the two bodies fit together almost without any gap. together.

The atmosphere was thick and stagnant, and there was a touch of silence in the air.

Ge Xiu raised his hand and hugged the man's broad back, stroking along the depression of his spine over and over again, as if he was patiently smoothing the fur of a big cat.

Lu Lai buried his head in Ge Xiu's sunken neck, sniffing gently, his tall and narrow nasal bones rubbed unconsciously on the soft and delicate skin where his neck and back joined, chasing every trace of familiar and reassuring scents. .

The smell on the boy's body was mixed with the light sweet fragrance of candy, which was warmed by his body temperature.

Smells surprisingly nerve-wracking.

Lu Lai's eyelids sank slowly, light golden eyelashes woven above the bright blue eyes, a kind of almost tranquil tranquility.

Ge Xiu's hands were finally freed, but his body was still held in the arms of the man possessively.

He patted Lu Lai's back lightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was gentle and sweet.

Louie closed his eyes.

The next second, without any warning, an icy injection suddenly slipped out of Ge Xiu's cuff. The steel needle flashed a ruthless cold light under the bright light of the isolation cabin, and then Ge Xiu twisted his wrist sharply and stabbed the sharp needle into the skin behind Lu Lai's neck. Press the syringe firmly.

The transparent and colorless liquid is injected into the body in an instant.

Lu Lai suddenly opened his eyes, and his handsome face flashed a look of rage and injury after being deceived. He began to struggle violently.

Ge Xiu held his head, his eyes drooped slightly, his expression was gentle and indifferent, he whispered softly against the other's ear:

"Shh."

Lu Lai's tense body slowly loosened under the powerful medicinal effect, and finally could not compete with the medicinal power, and fell into a dark coma.

Ge Xiu smoothed the ends of his hair that had been messed up due to his struggles, carefully laid Lu Lai flat on the bed, quickly checked whether the wound on his body had been torn, and then turned to look at the cabin door.

The captain, stunned by such an astonishing reversal, stood there, staring at him in shock.

Ge Xiu jumped out of bed lightly, and straightened his wrinkled clothes.

"Don't worry, the medicine is specially formulated according to his weight and physique, and there will be no damage to the body."

His voice was hoarse due to damage to his vocal cords.

Ge Xiu moved his stiff neck, a bright red palm print clearly covering his throat, the color even began to gradually deepen, turning to blue-purple, but his expression remained unchanged, as if the wound on his neck was just an insignificant one. decoration only.

He turned his head and glanced at Lu Lai, who was lying behind him, and added lightly, "Sleep for more than ten hours at most."

"This... this... but... "

Before the captain could sort out his chaotic language system, he stuttered, and Ge Xiu ruthlessly interrupted his unruly questioning:

"I said, don't worry. - So you don't have to bother calling for support, I cut off the signal transmission device here and the outside world when I came in."

The captain closed his mouth, the panic look on his face faded like a mask.

He took a slow deep breath and asked:

"So what do you want?"

Ge Xiu shrugged, with a faint smile on his lips: "Don't worry, I didn't join the enemy."

He raised his hand to operate on the light screen for a while, and the portable medical isolation cabin was separated from the wall on the side, and with a squeak, he opened the lid.

Ge Xiu waved at the captain: "Come and help."

The captain stood still, still watching him vigilantly.

"All right."

Ge Xiu sighed and turned his head to face him: "Do you remember the question you asked me just now? About whether I intercepted the signal map."

The captain nodded, and the scrutiny and alertness in his expression were still intact: "Yes, at that time you replied that it is enough to have you."

Ge Xiu smiled softly: "That's right, and I didn't lie."

He raised his finger and pointed to seven locations in the room: "Three analyzers, three monitors, and one scanner."

The captain was taken aback.

—The location he pointed out was so precise... how is that possible

Ge Xiu looked calm: "There are five sentries outside, three laser whistle, and two brain detection walls."

Fear was stuffed in the captain's windpipe like cotton, he swallowed dryly, trying not to let the look of horror show on his face, forcing himself to look directly into Ge Xiu's eyes, and said: "Our sentry every day There will be random changes, so you are so sure that your information is not wrong?"

He tried not to sound like he was bluffing, but clearly failed.

Ge Xiu just tilted his head: "Want to know why?"

The captain swallowed every sound in his throat and stared at him deadly.

Ge Xiu curved his lips and pointed to his eyes: "I can see."

The captain was startled, and subconsciously looked into Ge Xiu's eyes, and the dark eyes flashed with a strange dark light, giving people a feeling of chills all over.

But somehow, even if the content of what the other party said was beyond common sense, he was unable to refute the slightest—

It's like something unbreakable and justifiable, that cannot be refuted or questioned, and people subconsciously want to believe.

Ge Xiu evoked an innocent smile, but the words in his mouth were far more thrilling than his expression:

"Whether it's an energy scanning network constructed by a monitoring optical brain, an invisible light track created by a detection instrument, or a laser-driven minefield, I can see it all."

He paused and said thoughtfully:

"Maybe my senses are a little sharper than yours? It took me a while to realize that other people can't see the various energy tracks in the air."

The captain asked slowly:

"So... that's why you can walk through a laser minefield? Because... you can see?"

Ge Xiu hooked his lips: "Yes."

He looked into the captain's eyes, looked at him cautiously, and said slowly: "The layout of the laser minefield will change randomly, I can only bring one ship in, and I can only take one ship to leave. ."

"So you poured the medicine on Sir Sivir."

Gossiu shrugged. "I'm not sure if he wants to abandon you. It's good for you and me when he settles down."

He paused and continued: "I hope that after we leave, you will organize the remnants of the fleet to launch a counterattack against the Alliance - they should have learned of my whereabouts and intentions, so I hope you can distract the Alliance's sight for us, Create an opportunity to escape."

The captain thought carefully for a long time, and finally nodded slowly: "Okay."

"Do you know what I'm asking for?"

The captain's expression became clear and firm: "Yes, my subordinates understand."

martyrdom.

Lu Lai's wounds are in urgent need of treatment, and the huge fleet outside is waiting for his command and leadership. He is the backbone and spiritual force of the entire rebel operation, which is destined for the Alliance to try to stop him in this tiny galaxy at all costs. , so that everything they have struggled so far has been strangled halfway.

So yes.

He knew very well what Gossiu was asking for.

—It was they who gave all they could to create an opportunity for their superiors and leaders to escape, launched a must-win campaign with mortal determination, and exchanged their lives and blood for a brand new country.

Ge Xiu's expression was still calm and elusive. He looked away and pointed to the portable medical cabin beside him:

"Come and help me."

This time, the other party obeyed his order without hesitation.