Even Wen Tianyao started to panic.
His knees softened, and he took a step back without reacting, but he was able to stabilize his mind.
Wen Tianyao quickly stood still: "Admiral is the highest commander here, what if I just go out like this and can't come back?"
"The protective shield is at its thickest, and the main gun is changed from the electromagnetic gun to the projection gun, which saves a little bit of energy," He Yunting gave Ye Ling an order, while also tidying up the folds of his collar: "Then the prince Do you want to open it down? Or do you want everyone to be trapped at the jump point together, so that they can pick and choose when it is dinner for the Zerg?"
Even though the expression on his face did not change, anyone who knew He Yunting at the scene knew that he was able to say such thorny words, which almost meant that he was very angry with Wen Tianyao now.
It was obvious that Wen Tianyao was not so stupid. He was subconsciously dissatisfied for a moment, but he managed to manage his expressions: "Then how can I help? Not to mention that an omega like Mr. Lin can't drive a mecha. , should also remain on the battleship."
"As far as I know, when you boarded the ship, you not only brought your cronies, but also your own mecha." He Yunting said, "No one will be able to take care of you at that time, please ask His Royal Highness to let them protect you and stay well. Inside your own mecha."
Wen Tianyao's mecha was owned by him when he was an adult, and it was considered a top configuration at the time. However, compared to the melee, long-range or defensive mecha with clear positioning, the mecha exclusive to His Royal Highness The Prince is all-powerful. money, but every aspect is not outstanding enough, in other words, it is not good enough - but it is enough for people who don't need to actually participate in the war.
"But..." Wen Tianyao wanted to say something.
"Mr. Lin is the pillar of the country." He Yunting glanced at him one last time, and he didn't want to pay any more attention, and focused his eyes on Lin Han again.
If others have no time to take care of them, then he will try his best to protect them.
He is still waiting for an answer.
The battleship began to rise slowly, and with the defensive shield and the main guns activated at the same time, the entire battleship shook a lot when it was started, and the yellow sand surging along with the engine almost drowned half of the field of vision. .
"I'll go with you." Lin Han didn't want to make He Yunting wait too long, "General doesn't need to protect my safety, just concentrate on defending the enemy."
As a result, He Yunting's impatience was also eased. His eyebrows and eyes were still emotionless, but his voice softened a little.
"Gene Era"
He raised his hand, as if to do something, and finally retracted it.
"Good," he said.
The lower level of the battleship has already started the emergency procedure after taking orders, and started to prepare all the mechas still on the ship - because more than 2742, all the mechas, regardless of function and level, no one will give them time to train, and it is in sight. War will force them to adapt.
He Yunting began to give orders to Ye Ling and Lu Anhe. Lu Anhe has been with him the longest, and many things can be understood without needing to be pointed out, but it saves a lot of speech.
"In short, keep the minimum energy consumption to the transition point, and be sure to retain enough energy for the transition and the emission energy of the p-1 nuclear particle beam cannon." He Yunting finally explained, "... at all costs."
"I have already sent a message to the Empire requesting assistance, but even if I set off at full speed, it will still take too long to reach the transition point here."
He Yunting raised his jaw and looked at the five giant mechanical sandworms that were still approaching on the display screen, his tone sank, and he said to Lu Anhe, "If someone really can't be saved, don't save it, remember, The ultimate goal is for most people to be able to make the jump and go home together."
Lu Anhe just pursed his lips and looked at him, but he didn't speak, and he didn't need to speak.
Someone once criticized why an admiral's adjutant rank is only lieutenant colonel, but anyone who has stayed at the base knows that it was Lu An and himself's choice.
That is the tacit understanding that comes after living together and dying together.
"I trust your judgment." He Yunting said finally.
Whatever trade-offs and decisions to make, he believes in everything.
He Yunting did not say when he would go back.
Lu Anhe put his legs together and gave He Yunting a military salute: "I have an order."
He knew the risks He Yunting was about to face, as well as He Yunting's plans.
—Because in his plan, he never considered that he could catch up with the leap.
He needs to face five giant Zerg single-handedly, and while he is facing the enemy, the battleship is retreating rapidly...
No matter how fast the mecha was, it couldn't compare to a full-speed warship, and it was not known how many Zerg there were at the transition point. If there were less, then the battleship would solve the problem quickly, and would not wait for He Yunting in place, and would start the transition directly; if there were too many , then after a p-1 nuclear particle beam cannon is fired, the transition point is directly destroyed, and no transition can be provided.
"Even if... even if we can't catch up, the communication must not be interrupted," Lu Anhe said. "The support force will get in touch as soon as possible, get the location, and hold on... There will be nothing wrong."
Lu Anhe lowered his head and repeated: "It will be alright."
He didn't want to suffer again.
"Yeah." He Yunting simply replied.
"All the mechas are in place, let the pilot come to the top deck." He Yunting said to the communicator.
The next second, he opened the door of the captain's room.
He Yunting stood at the door, behind him were the still dilapidated yellow sand and the aggressive giant Zerg, but his voice was still low and calm, never fearful.
He turned against the light and blocked the dangers that were about to sweep in. He called out "Mr. Lin" and said, "Have you made up your mind."
In the short silence, Lin Han slightly curled the corner of his lips, those terrifying Zerg seemed less daunting now.
He took two steps forward, and without hesitation grabbed He Yunting's hand holding the mecha key - that was what He Yunting wanted to do but was unable to complete, and it was also what he asked himself before the Zerg appeared.
He asked He Yunting if he wanted to take him.
Lin Han's voice was calm and gentle: "Let's go."
And at this moment, he heard He Yunting's voice that he had not had time to change.
Whatever you choose, I wish you peace.
All the pilots were already standing beside their mechas, making final preparations.
He Yunting walked out of the captain's room step by step.
No one looked away, and no one spoke.
They no longer wondered why Mr. Lin walked to his mecha with the general, they just wanted everyone to be safe at the moment.
"Boss, take care." Lu Anhe didn't call his military rank this time, but used the title he called most often.
He Yunting nodded lightly.
Lu Anhe turned his head again and looked at Lin Han with a strange look.
It's not like sadness, but like a kind of joy and joy that has passed through a thousand sails.
"Mr. Lin, take care."
Lin Han didn't understand why Lu Anhe showed such an expression, but he still smiled at him, trying to reassure him.
He Yunting walked up to m2742, then turned around and faced all eyes calmly.
He was tall and tall, with a straight back, like a flag that would never fall.
Some people follow him, some people spurn him, and some people want to bring him under his command as a powerful tool in the struggle.
But no matter what others think of him, he is standing here with his own edge and glory.
He Yunting's expression was still cold, and his blue eyes were like a distant nebula sealed by ice.
He raised his hand and gave a complete and proud military salute to everyone who was watching him, amid the smoke and flames of the battleship rushing by.
Rao was Wen Tianyao, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Everyone returned a salute to him, and just as they were bending over and bowing their heads, they suddenly heard a strange sound.
A figure rushed towards He Yunting with an extremely abnormal posture and speed, holding some sharp weapon in his hands, or perhaps these hands were the weapons themselves—
"Be careful!" Lu Anhe spoke first.
He thought it was another perpetrator similar to the previous one.
But the previous perpetrator at least had a weapon, but now this person seems to want to fight He Yunting with his bare hands.
But He Yunting moved faster, dodging and dodging, intending to raise his hand to subdue the opponent.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's agility was abnormal, and he seemed to be able to guess what attitude He Yunting was going to fight back, and rushed over even more quickly to fight against He Yunting.
He was wearing only thin clothing, and he seemed to be full of weaknesses, and he seemed to have no weaknesses—he was a weapon in his own right.
He Yunting didn't have time to speak, so he avoided this man's extremely fast attack.
"-boom!"
The gunshot sounded, and along with the gunpowder smoke coming out of the gun's mouth, the opponent's left arm was hit, and the bullet was shot directly in the opposite direction.
Such a close-range shot, as long as it hits, no matter who it is, it will be severely injured, at least its mobility will be greatly impaired.
He Yunting slowed down, just wanting to see who the perpetrator was, and why did he choose such an opportunity to attack.
He just moved his wrist—
Unexpectedly, in less than a second, the perpetrator who was precisely shot stood up without saying a word, clutching his left arm that was hit and bleeding.
It seems that he has a strange recovery ability, as if he has never been injured, the blood from his left arm splashed onto Lin Han's white uniform.
Then, as before, a strange roar came out of his throat, and he rushed towards He Yunting more fiercely.
"Who is this! Stop it!" Lu Anhe shouted, and took out the gun from his waist.
It was only at this time that Lin Han could see the face of the perpetrator.
The other party's stature can be said to be thin, his expression is stiff and hideous, and he doesn't say a word.
And there is a deep, old scar on the back of his neck gland.
- This person he has seen before is Qi Jiaze.
At that time, he had already shown a strange form, but he could still understand Qi Jiamu's words, and tried to call each other, brother.
Before he had time to think about why he appeared here, Lin Han had blood on his face, looking for that figure among this group of rookie pilots.
Qi Jiaze is no longer like an omega, or even a normal human being. He is similar but not the same as those who assassinated He Yunting before. He is no longer a weak omega. His whole body looks like a trained weapon. I don't know if I'm tired, but I only want to kill the person in front of me in a frightening way.
This is not the way to go. There are still Zerg in front of the battleship, and there is such an assassination on the deck that seems to be prepared...
He Yunting quickly approached m2742 while fighting back.
"Mr. Lin follow me." He said to Lin Han, "Let's find a chance to go up."
Lin Han gave up searching and followed him closely.
But Qi Jiaze turned out to be extremely difficult. No matter how He Yunting attacked him, he had even been shot three times, but it seemed that when He Yunting was about to be injured by him—
"Aze!"
Qi Jiamu gritted his teeth and rushed in front of He Yunting, kept calling the other party's name, hugged his brother tightly, and said to He Yunting, "Admiral, go away! I can hold him."
He Yunting's face was cold, and he wanted to shoot Qi Jiaze, who was entangled again, but was stopped by his brother: "Please, please don't shoot—"
The unusual omega seemed to stop when he was hugged by Qi Jiamu.
And He Yunting didn't hesitate, he decisively found the timing of this moment, did not shoot again, grabbed Lin Han's waist without any reason, and boarded his mecha at the fastest speed.
Qi Jiaze didn't seem to give up the idea of killing He Yunting, but he was held tightly by Qi Jiamu. He could only let out an unbearable, low-pitched voice from his throat, but he couldn't make a complete syllable.
The m2742 starts at the fastest speed - the more important target is still ahead, it can't be trapped like this.
"There are some things, Mr. Lin, you should have seen." He Yunting calmed his breath and began to advance the mecha.
The roar of the engine is deafening, and because the start is too fast, even if there is a buffer, it can't stop the strong push back.
"If I can get rid of these bugs in front of me, I'll tell you better."
When the mecha ascended and left the ground, Lin Han looked back.
There was a mess on the deck. The omega couldn't attack He Yunting. He wanted to attack others like crazy, but Qi Jiamu kept calling his name, "Aze" and "Brother is here".
Lin Han remembered the weak boy he had seen before.
At that time, his pupils were only slightly narrowed, but when he looked back now, Lin Han found that—
At some point, the boy's eyeballs turned into vertical pupils.
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