Commander of the Seventeenth Army: "omega...?"
He and the First Corps Commander worked hard to lift it up together, accidentally smashed the First Corps Commander's foot, the whole cosmos's hardest wood, and a brand new desk.
It was shattered into pieces of wood by an omega that looked like it could be stabbed with a finger.
Actually.
There was still silence inside and outside the office, and the omega, who was still weak and helpless after pressing the table, crossed the ruins and walked towards the door.
The twenty or so legion commanders who felt no stronger than Tie Xingmu retreated in unison. The 17th legion commander was still trying to prove that everything was an illusion. In front of the First Corps Commander.
"meet again."
Lu Chiqiu was a little shorter than the commander of the First Army Corps. He raised his head slightly when he spoke, and his broken hair fell down his ears, and some bits and pieces were dotted between his eyebrows.
Approaching the omega with thick long eyelashes, the eyes are bright and watery, except for the eyebrows, the facial features are so delicate that they are not aggressive at all, and the whole person looks weak and unable to fight.
It was still the soft milk cat that seemed to be incompetent just now, and could only wave its small claws in vain when it was picked up by its neck.
None of the twenty or so army commanders wanted to recall how the milk cat smashed the desk with its small claws.
His greeting can naturally be understood as a follow-up to the hasty meeting at the door of the duty room that day, but the first regiment commander still did not dare to be careless, and cautiously released his mental power: "Husband, madam, in fact—"
After just saying a few words, the familiar extreme fear quickly rushed up along the back of the spine.
The commander of the 1st Corps shivered sharply, and immediately retreated, watching the light blue mental power quickly transform into a bloodthirsty vine of the same style as the marshal, rising up from the ground, behind the marshal's wife who looked very incapable of fighting. He opened his fierce and cruel bloody mouth at him.
Lu Chiqiu: "I have seen your mecha. It is very powerful and has complete functions. I can take you with me and it will not be damaged."
No, it's not really that powerful at all, after all, the gun barrel was shattered, the energy tank was broken, the protection was removed, and I didn't really want to go with me...
The first legion commander's heart almost ceased to be a human-shaped barrage. He was about to retreat into the warm and safe group of legion commanders, but when he turned around, he found that twenty or so colleagues had withdrawn without a sound. Come a short distance, huddled together at the end of the narrow corridor.
The obedient and soft-looking omega blushed timidly, raised his head and said softly, "Can you QAQ?"
The bloodthirsty vines represented by mental power circled half a circle, rubbed the side of his neck with a fierce wind, and stopped, circled, and shook the leaves with blood thorns.
First Corps Commander: …
How could the terrifying combat power of the marshal's wife be embodied in cute emoji
Why can't the marshal and his wife, who are so highly unified in aesthetics, live in the house that made him have nightmares for half a month.
The commander of the First Army Corps, who was forcibly withdrawn from the group by those bastards, dared not to say anything, tried his best to distance himself from the bloodthirsty vine's mouth, and said with difficulty: "Husband, ma'am, I can lend you the mecha, you can do whatever you want. How to open, I won't follow... "
"It's better to go together, I may not drive it back."
Seeing that the goal was achieved, Lu Deng nodded slightly, the bloodthirsty vine had retracted the light green spiritual power seed, and quietly fell back into the palm of his hand, and the delicate eyebrows were still softly curved.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine with me."
The situation on Gu Gui's side is still uncertain, but as long as the pure black mecha still has the ability to sail, he will definitely come back in a mecha with Gu Gui.
Throwing the protagonist's mecha floating on the edge of the galaxy is somewhat cruel.
First Corps Commander: …
Five minutes later, the first regiment commander was crying and was carried into the gorgeous silver mecha by the marshal's wife with one hand, and disappeared into the dim morning light under the watchful eyes of the regiment commanders.
Five hours later, the commander of the 1st Corps wanted to go home.
As soon as Lu Chiqiu touched the mecha, a familiar sense of fear quickly filled his body.
Strictly speaking, Gu Gui's combat style is more inclined to make full use of all kinds of hot weapons. The precise angle and the strong intuition that hardly needs to aim will always allow the pure black mecha to easily occupy the absolute advantage in the battle. .
But Lu Chiqiu didn't even touch those high-end guns and cannons with extremely high technology content. of.
The pain and fear brought about by close hand-to-hand combat is completely different from being bombarded by the polymer. Feeling.
Breaking through the blockade of a meteor belt, the unscathed silver mecha was completely bathed in the brilliant light of the stars.
Lu Deng stood in front of the console.
The scope of the universe is too vast, Gu Gui's location can only be roughly determined, the connection has not been completely repaired, there is no better way, and we can only continue to search a little bit in the most primitive way.
Lu Deng pressed the step-up boost button, and his eyes focused on the launch screen of the monitor in front of him.
In such a long and non-combat state of space voyage, turning the mecha into a synaesthesia state will only waste mental and physical strength unnecessarily. He is now using the mecha as a spaceship and can only detect the surrounding through the monitor. environment of.
Fortunately, the driving-specific skill pack was replaced by the system.
Lu Deng has no habit of wasting his skills. When the system brought the driving skill pack back from the mall, he thoroughly studied and mastered it, and brushed all the drivable vehicles to the legendary level. Now it really comes in handy.
In such voyages, the range that the monitor can detect is limited. The driver needs to make adjustments independently, move the area to be observed to the middle of the window of the display screen, and then replace the new area after checking. The angle of each movement must be controlled below 15° to ensure that there are no missing parts.
Lu Deng supported the console with one hand, his eyes kept changing every second, carefully scanning the visible area of the monitor in front of him.
"Lu-Mr. Lu, why don't you let me drive for a while..."
Although the textbook does require this, apart from the harsh judgment field during the mecha quasi-frame assessment, the First Corps Commander has never seen anyone who can maintain such an even and accurate probe for such a long period of time.
This kind of search undoubtedly consumes a lot of mental energy. Even if Lu Chiqiu's strength really reaches a terrifying level that they can't imagine, he may not be able to last long.
Looking at the still steady and steady figure, the commander of the First Corps took a deep breath, and his competitive spirit was uncontrollably aroused, but instead briefly suppressed the instinctual panic under the absolute suppression of strength.
There is no passionate young man who does not dream of turning the tide at a critical moment. The marshal disappeared, and the mechas were all launched. After all, the combat power of the first regiment commander was far stronger than that of other colleagues. No matter what, he was not reconciled to just watching from the sidelines.
Lu Chiqiu turned slightly, his eyes still on the monitoring screen, he was distracted and listened to him, and suddenly frowned: "Sit tight!"
The commander of the First Corps raised his head in surprise, and instinctively hugged the seat tightly.
In the next moment, the mecha that was originally suspended in a stable manner was suddenly lifted upwards, and pulled up fiercely at a large angle. With the unimaginable technical difficulty, it turned half a circle and avoided the swarm of rubble meteors rushing towards the sky.
If the marshal sees such a perfect mecha operation, he will definitely be praised in public, and maybe he will be rewarded with a week's high-end canteen meal coupons.
The short and abrupt position change made it impossible to adjust the gravity in the mecha in time. The commander of the first army was dizzy and dizzy. He hugged the seat tightly to stabilize his body, and looked at the road silently guarding in front of the console in shock. figure.
He thought it was probably not an omega.
Thinking of his miserable energy warehouse, the First Corps Commander felt that he really needed to remind the marshal.
Lu Chiqiu threw him a leash, and said concisely, his voice remained steady: "It would be better to tie it up, we should find the right place."
The stumps of these meteorites are fragmented and sharp, and most of them are covered with white frost, and many of them even faintly refract thin light under the irradiation of stars. There must have been an extremely fierce battle nearby not long ago.
Lu Deng was about to connect the system to reset the search range, when a mechanical voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind: "Host, the target person has been searched. At the edge of the nebula where you are, at eight o'clock, there are also a large number of ice-armored beasts. there!"
Finally received an accurate reply, Lu Deng's eyes brightened slightly, the mecha accelerated again, and shot towards the eight o'clock direction.
The pure black mecha has been covered with a thick layer of frost.
Gu Gui frowned, his body trembling faintly due to the activation of the synaesthesia mode. He consumed the little energy left to melt the ice again, but his chest was already heaving up and down under the heavy consumption of physical and mental energy.
He wasn't sure how long he could hold on.
The information on the appearance of the ice armored beasts is true, but there is a serious deviation in the number. The intelligence sent by the military has undoubtedly been intervened and handled, which is exactly the same as the previous "accidental" disclosure of the results of anti-pheromone training, which led to his identity being questioned.
Although he has been focusing his energy on military affairs all the year round, Gu Gui is no stranger to these shady methods.
Where there is power, there will be battles. He occupies the position of the second-ranking figure in the empire. It is inevitable that some people will dislike him and try to replace him delusionally.
The previous suspicion of his identity in the army was probably the means used by those people.
Although the emperor was always worried about this, he always insisted not to deal with these rumors. One is to avoid obscuring it, and the other is because—for the people and the army he protects, he has always maintained a trust that he is unwilling to obliterate.
It was the compatriot he had defended in countless battles with their lives on the line. He was always reluctant to believe that just because of his non-alpha status, he would be wiped out of all his achievements and become the object of questioning or even abandonment.
The ice blade slashed through the protective layer of the mecha heavily, and Gu Gui's body was shocked, and he half-kneeled out of strength, his eyes turned to the vast and boundless dark universe.
There are infinite dangers in the universe.
Under the once population invasion of silicon-based organisms, the evolution of cosmic beasts has undergone a transition. From the initial stage of relying on airbags to store oxygen and briefly operating in a vacuum environment, it has evolved into one that does not require breathing support or even fears. Radiant and special beast with strange energy.
These alien beasts develop into groups, roaming in the universe, and may invade and snatch the survival area at any time, and even feed directly on humans, which is the most serious threat encountered by interstellar humans.
Compared with futile and meaningless infighting, as a soldier, he is more willing to put all his mind on protecting the survival area of human beings, and keep these threats of death from the peaceful life of the people. This is more important. things.
If he had been told the truth about the scale of the Ice Armored Beast's invasion earlier, he could have responded as soon as possible, opened the planetary shield, and deployed troops for combat readiness. Under the doomed battle losses, more losses to the people and the army can be avoided to the greatest extent possible.
But now that opportunity has undoubtedly been missed.
The communication system was maliciously cut off, he could not communicate with his subordinates, and he was trapped here and could not escape. He could only spare his life to entangle with these alien beasts that were strong enough to ignore the laser cannon fire, and try to slow down their attacks as much as possible. Step by step, find a way to reduce the number of alien beasts more.
The specially made mecha has been shattered in the fight. Although there will be no real scars on the body, the pain is real. The giant eagle turned into spiritual power is also scarred and can only barely support and protect his body.
Cold sweat lay down on his forehead, blurring his vision.
Every nerve was clamoring for severe pain, Gu Gui barely supported his body, his vision was muddy with sweat, and the end of his taut eyes showed a faint softness for a moment.
He has to go back anyway... There are people waiting for him at home.
His little wife is so lovable, and she can't fight, she is weak and weak, and she will be bullied if he is not there.
He promised to buy the Starlight Forest cake, but he still doesn't go home, and he doesn't know if the little wife will be angry with him.
The body has already shown signs of collapse under the high pressure, and the sweet and bloody breath is spreading in the throat. Gu Gui took a deep breath and tried his best to swallow the blood foam. He was about to try desperately to charge out again, but his movements suddenly paused, and his eyes were vaguely surprised.
In the originally pitch-dark field of vision, a silver mecha was circumventing the siege of several ice-armored beasts with an inconceivably dexterous posture.
Gu Gui's eyes brightened, and he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his eyes.
It is the mecha of the first army commander.
Although these subordinates were strictly required not to move without their own orders, seeing their subordinates lay down their lives to rescue him when he was in danger, the Imperial Marshal's hard heart softened for a moment.
He didn't want to bring people here because he knew that it was dangerous here, and he didn't want his subordinates to follow him into a dangerous situation. After all, the combat power of the ice armored beast group is too strong, even if he is unlucky and really died here, he is unwilling to drag those young subordinates who still have a bright future to be buried in vain.
But apart from the rational part, when I saw that some subordinates would risk their lives to rush over desperately, and would rather accompany him to live and die, the emotion and sorrow in my heart were indescribable.
For the military, it is actually far simpler than those politicians to deal with too many things.
Gu Gui took a deep breath and blinked away the faint moisture from the bottom of his eyes, but the corners of his tight lips still eased slightly.
I haven't paid much attention to training these days, and I don't know that the first army commander has secretly practiced such a good skill.
When I go back, I will put this bastard in confinement.
Although long-distance communication is cut off, it can barely connect at close range. Gu Gui cheered up, propped up his body and stood up straight, trying to import communication, but his eyes couldn't help but stare out the window.
In the short interval of the buffer circle, the imperial marshal watched in amazement as the mecha belonging to the commander of the first army suddenly flipped in place three times, and narrowly avoided the combo of an ice-armored beast. It was ruthlessly inserted into the lower abdomen of the ice-armored beast, which was the only unprotected carapace, and the tragic blood mist of the originally beautiful silver mecha was removed.
The communication was connected, and there was a miserable scream from the commander of the First Army Corps: "Marshal help ahahahahahahahahah!"
Gu Gui:…
Things don't seem to be that simple anymore.
The addition of the silver mecha quickly aroused the high vigilance of the ice armored herd.
More and more ice-armored beasts re-entered the fighting state, and the attacks that were far more intense than before erupted one after another, slamming fiercely on the protective cover that had formed countless cracks.
The furious roaring sound waves of the alien beasts broke through the protection and hit the eardrums heavily.
Gu Gui's consciousness was blurred for a moment, and he staggered and barely stood firm, but found that the ice armored beasts seemed to have developed preliminary intelligence, seeing the purpose of the two mechas wanting to unite, constantly preventing them from getting closer to each other. The distance even kept pushing him to the farther interstellar border.
Gu Gui had been fighting with these ice-armored beasts for three days, and his physical and mental strength had reached the limit. Although he tried his best to break the siege of the beasts, he was still unable to do anything, and he was being pushed away inch by inch.
He has to go back alive...
His consciousness was already blurred and his body was extremely tired, but Lu Chiqiu's appearance became clearer in his mind. The one who looked at him and smiled, followed behind him obediently waiting for the milk, sat on the swing and fed the group of little fur balls, raised his head in his arms and kissed him—he was not willing to fall down like this, no matter what. In this nameless nebula without Lu Chiqiu.
He doesn't even know what his little wife's pheromone tastes like...
Such a thought came out of his life, and he actually seemed to smell some breath that he had not noticed before.
It is like the vigorous spring grass after the rain, and it is also like the bamboo forest quenched by the bright morning dew in the morning. The wind leaped through the woods, brushing the dust off the leaves and taking away a ray of sunlight that slipped from the branches.
Fresh, vigorous, imperceptible but impossible to ignore, it belongs to the soft but tenacious breath of the origin of life.
His mecha was shrouded in pale blue light.
The seeds of spiritual power that Lu Chiqiu quietly buried began to grow, and a steady stream of vitality fell silently, floating down like a mist, soothing the imperial marshal's spiritual power and body, which were almost at their limit.
The ice-armored beasts belonging to the cold winter are completely unfamiliar with this aura, and they fled around vigilantly. The silver mecha quickly approached, and two light green beams protruded from their respective mechas. The rays of light dissipated in the universe in a blink of an eye, and two tough vines were revealed.
The mecha, which was on the verge of running out of energy, was slightly shocked and slowly stopped from falling. The silver mecha took advantage of the situation to approach, and issued a docking application in the language of lights.
The two mechas opened the port at the same time, and abundant energy was continuously transported into the pure black mecha.
With the help of the vines, Gu Gui stood up and raised his head. The familiar figure crossed the first army commander, who was so dizzy that he could not stand still. He jumped down dexterously and flew towards him.
Gu Gui was startled, hurriedly opened his arms, and firmly caught the soft body that was thrown into his arms.
Looking at the clear and palpable delicate face in his arms through the blurred water color, the battle-hardened imperial marshal took a deep breath, trying to show his little wife a gentle smile that was relaxed and reassuring, but the intense joy of seeing his lover for the rest of his life after the catastrophe crashed. His eyes were blacked out.
Countless shocks were stuck in his chest. He wanted to speak, but all his voices were choked in his chest.
"Why - why are you so disobedient?"
Finally reluctantly found his own voice, Gu Gui was sitting on the ground supported by the vines, carefully touched his little wife's cheek with the back of his hand, pulled his arm, and hurriedly but carefully checked little by little.
"Let me see—I'll see if I'm injured... I've lost weight. Did I not eat well at home? It's so dangerous here, why did you follow me? What should you do if you're injured? If you see blood, don't be afraid..."
He is not afraid at all!
He also used his mental power to scare the ice armored beast! Frightened a little ice-armored beast to tears!
Thinking of the bloodthirsty vine's terrifying mouth, the commander of the 1st Corps now looked at the vines surrounding the marshal, and felt a chill on his body, screaming silently in his heart with hot tears.
The marshal's big idea is that the energy warehouse will be worrying.
For the sake of the marshal's future sexual life, the commander of the First Corps shivered and resolutely moved over, desperately reminding: "Marshal, in fact, Madam, he is very powerful! His mental power is scary—"
His words got stuck.
Seeing the marshal's frail omega, his brows and eyes returned to their soft, curly eyes, and his black eyes were full of smiles like little stars. Obediently, he let the marshal hold his hands and stretched his hands to check his body, while nodding or shaking his head, patiently responding to the endless questions that the marshal babbled about the kindergarten director.
The terrifying vines of spiritual power formed a comfortable rocking chair, and one of them also came together, sprouting green shoots in front of the marshal, swaying the small leaves and rubbing against the marshal's face.
The marshal, who quickly accepted that his little wife also has mental power, raised his hand with a smile, pinched it fondly, picked up a leaf, and dropped a gentle kiss.
Chapter 88 [Accidentally posted a short paragraph, everyone read it first, the update was accidentally posted at five o'clock in the evening
As if carrying the master's will, the tender leaflet trembled slightly, turned over and buried it in the palm of the marshal, and the tip of the leaf curled slightly.
Gu Gui lowered his head and couldn't help but smile.
The little wife's spiritual transformation is also cute, the soft and tender leaves hug him lively and affectionately, while the soft vines support his body considerately, so sensible that the heart melts into one.
Gently letting go of the curled leaves, Gu Gui smiled and lowered his head, holding up his little wife's fair and delicate cheeks.
The mecha shook lightly, and frost flashed across the monitor.
The way to seize the habitat was blocked, and the ice-armored beasts were not reconciled anyway. After a short period of tranquility, a new batch of beasts rushed up unwillingly.
The commander of the 1st Corps was speechless, and rushed over to take over the mecha in grief and indignation. The synaesthesia mode was disconnected, and Gu Gui also felt relieved for a moment.
The ice-armored beast was temporarily afraid, and did not dare to attack, and he was able to cope with it for a while with the strength of his own subordinate.
Gu Gui had also intentionally focused on cultivating him. He glanced at him, and then withdrew his attention to the daring little wife in his arms.
He actually ran over by himself like this, and when he goes back, he must—
The imperial marshal, who only knew how to use the confinement to make his subordinates have a long memory, suddenly froze for a moment, and looked up at Wu Liuliu with his pure black eyes, and fell into extremely tangled contemplation.
Seeing him in a daze, Lu Chiqiu moved his body in his arms and turned back sideways.
The swaying rocking chair was unsteady, and the center of gravity of the two people's bodies changed, and they also swayed back and forth.
Gu Gui hurriedly raised his hand to protect him, but his little wife had already slammed into his chest with a slap, and opened her arms to hug him whole. The soft touch is also attached to the neck because of this posture.
Gu Gui:…
Be sure to keep it in a room with air conditioning, Xingwang, and snacks.
Close all day!
The marshal thought ruthlessly, bowed his head and kissed the top of his little wife's soft and docile hair. He pinched the earlobe with his fingertips and was about to speak, but Lu Chiqiu had already whispered softly between his neck.
"Next time, take me with you."
Gu Gui was stunned, and his movements stopped a little.
"Take me with you."
Lu Chiqiu put the sticker in his arms again, his voice soft and quiet. The thin and soft green ivy tip circled around the marshal's wrist, and then firmly wrapped it between the thin wrist bones of the young omega.
Tie it on and you won't lose it again.
It's dangerous to expose your strength outside, whether it's for him or Gu Gui. Most of the legion commanders are credible, but there are always one or two who may be bought off, which may reveal his strength.
He was not afraid that he would be forcibly taken away for research, but he was worried that Gu Gui would expose his identity, which he had finally dispelled his doubts, for his own sake.
But when he learned that Gu Gui disappeared, Lu Deng couldn't care about anything.
Now the plot has changed, and even if the road is the same, it is impossible to predict what will happen during the period. This distress is an example of the world's strong will, but it will not protect a cannon fodder that is destined to be sacrificed.
Then let him come.
Gu Gui was silent for a long time, then lowered his head to meet Wu Run's eyes, raised his hand to touch the gentle but firm Qingxuan eyebrows: "Okay."
The bottom of Ning Run's eyes moved, An Jing quietly smiled, and shook his hand, her eyes dazzled a little.
Gu Gui's mind was instantly tense, and he tightened his arms and was about to open his mouth, but his arms suddenly sank.
Lu Chiqiu's body overturned silently, leaning on his chest like fallen leaves, thick long crow's eyelashes covering his clear black eyes.
"Chi Qiu!"
Gu Gui's back was tense, and his chest and shoulders were instantly cold. His arms were already trembling faintly, and he turned him over cautiously at a loss, and shuddered, sticking out his fingertips to touch his breath.
It's that he's too slack.
For an omega, the pressure caused by space travel on the body is almost unbearable. Lu Chiqiu smiled at him, making him almost forget about it. Maybe his lover's body has already endured the mecha sailing for an unknown length of time, and it happened. Imperceptible collapse—
The gentle and gentle airflow was steady and long, hitting his fingers evenly.
Gu Gui was slightly startled, straightened his body in a trance, turned the back of his hand, and gently stroked the soft cheek resting on his arm.
Not as weak and pale as imagined. Although his little wife's complexion was fair, her cheeks were healthy and rosy, her brows were relaxed and she slept soundly.
Being disturbed by him tossing and turning like this, the sleeping young omega seemed a little unhappy, frowning slightly, mumbled something, and firmly hugged his disturbing arm.
Gu Gui was in a trance for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing with tears.
Afraid that the light would disturb Lu Chiqiu's peaceful rest, Gu Gui strictly turned off the lights at eight o'clock in the evening every day. Although he always fell asleep hugging each other, he had never watched him fall asleep like this.
His omega doesn't seem like everyone else's.
Better than anyone else's—so much.
The boundless sweetness and warmth made the heart of the imperial marshal of the iron-blooded cold-blade beat slightly.
-Looking at him, and then one day when they came back to their senses, they had both fallen into the depths of the years and became very old lovers, staring at each other with their white hair and already chaotic eyes, mocking each other's new wrinkle.
How lucky that must be.
Gu Gui held his breath and lowered his head, kissing his sleeping wife, but he couldn't bear to really disturb him. Just dawdling silently and intimately, wrapping people into a deeper embrace.
The commander of the first army was desperately shaking the arm of the mecha, throwing an ice-armored beast away. Taking advantage of the interval of the battle, he looked back to ask about the tactics. Seeing the situation behind him, his open mouth closed again.
... This is probably to exercise his ability to fight the tide alone.
The marshal and his wife are always right. Driven by pressure, the First Army Commander has learned the necessary survival skills.
Before the arrival of the ice-armored beast tide, the marshal, who had been missing for three days, returned to the empire safely.