In the Sima Legion's temporary headquarters, Sheng Heng, who was the closest to the wormhole at that time, was reporting the situation at that time.
"The wormhole appeared without warning. If I hadn't noticed a strong wave of mental power and subconsciously avoided it, I might have been sucked in by the wormhole." Sheng Heng said.
"Powerful mental power fluctuations,? General Xiao,? Did you feel it at that time?" Yu Xiuyuan turned to General Xiao and asked.
"No." General Xiao shook his head, "I was far away at that time."
The task he and Sheng Heng received was to restrict the actions of the mutants, but not kill them,? So at that time he just stood far away to support Sheng Heng, and did not approach. If he was there at the time, with the reaction speed of traditional mechs, he might not be able to escape the suction of the wormhole, and no one would know where he was at the moment.
"That mental power came from the wormhole, and didn't spread out." Sheng Heng said, "After I dodged, I could only faintly feel it."
"Sheng Heng, can you describe how strong this mental power is?" Yu Xiuyuan asked.
Sheng Heng recalled it for a moment, and said with a pale face: "When I sensed this spiritual power, the sea of consciousness trembled."
Everyone's face changed upon hearing this, and the sea of consciousness trembled. It was an adverse reaction after low-level mental power was suppressed by high-level mental power. Sheng Heng has the highest level of spiritual power among all of them. If a face-to-face can make Sheng Heng's sea of consciousness tremble, it can only be said that the level of mental power of the opponent is at least one level higher than S-level.
"Could it be the worm emperor?" General Xiao asked.
His question was also a question that all the senior military officials present wanted to know.
"It can only be the worm emperor,? If it's not the worm emperor, is there any hope for the Federation?" Yu Xiuyuan smiled wryly.
If this Zerg with such a high level of mental power is not the Zerg Emperor, but another mutant,? Then when the real Zerg Emperor appears, the entire Federation will be eaten by the Zerg.
"Just now the Academy of Sciences sent a message saying that the Emperor of Zombies purposely built eight wormholes to recover mutants, probably for the purpose of recovering nutrients." Yu Xiuyuan said again.
"Evolve?" Although Admiral Sheng was not present, he still participated in the meeting via video. He was one of the first to guess that the Zerg was evolving.
"That's right." Yu Xiuyuan sighed, "At first, I thought that if we didn't kill all these mutants, the Zombie Emperor would have nothing to do. Now it seems that the Zonghuang may have a plan."
As for the plan, everyone can guess the result, but the process cannot be imagined. The eight mutated insects almost destroyed most of the Federation's military strength, and how the Zonghuang would deal with them really didn't know. If it is said that Yan Hao's mimic mecha could still be a follower, now "Victory" has only been produced for a month, no matter how talented Yan Hao is, it is impossible to upgrade the mimic mecha again in a month.
"Then... what shall we do next?" Someone still asked in the meeting.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one answered. After a long silence, Yu Xiuyuan, as the marshal of the Federation, could only leave a long-term plan.
After the mutants disappeared, the Zerg that frantically attacked humans suddenly became quiet again. They either hibernated on the planets they occupied, or wandered quietly in space, and saw human battleships from a distance. As long as humans do not take the initiative to attack They also acted as if they hadn't seen it. This phenomenon is extremely abnormal, full of a sense of crisis that is about to come.
The military did not dare to take a breath, because the Zonghuang didn't know when it would appear, so they could only seize every opportunity to increase their combat power. All star weapons have been debugged and have reached a state that can be used at any time. The soldiers were resting and recuperating, while the mecha makers were refitting the mechas day and night.
As the initiator, Yan Hao has been extremely busy during this time, and has not left the inspection room for a month in a row. On the contrary, Sheng Heng was free. He returned to Planet S36, went in on time every day to deliver meals to Yan Hao, and did not leave after eating with Yan Hao. He just sat in the maintenance room and watched Yan Hao work. Sometimes it takes hours to watch.
"Eat more, you've lost weight recently." Sheng Heng gave Yan Hao a piece of braised pork with distress. "Is there braised pork in the cafeteria today?" Yan Hao looked at today's dishes, his eyes were full of surprises. You must know that soldiers are in a tight situation during this period, and most of the meals provided by the cafeteria are simple fast food. Yan Hao has not seen such a time-consuming dish for a long time.
"Try and see if it's delicious?"
Yan Hao took a bite and narrowed his eyes happily: "It's delicious, but there's too much sugar in it."
"Then I'll put it down less next time."
"You did it?" Yan Hao looked at Sheng Heng in surprise.
"Yeah, I've been studying all morning." Sheng Heng had an expression of asking for compliments and rewards.
Yan Hao looked around and saw that there was no one else in the room, so he leaned over and kissed Sheng Heng's face. After the kiss, he found that his mouth was full of oil all over Sheng Heng's face. He couldn't help laughing, holding the The napkin is just a wipe.
Sheng Heng received the reward, and immediately became more motivated: "What do you want for supper? I'll make it for you again."
"No need, there will be supper here at night. You go back and have a good rest, and you will go to the battlefield at any time." Although the Federation seems to be stable at present, and Sheng Heng has also returned from the front line, Yan Hao knows that this is only temporary. If the federation is really completely stable and the bug tide is over, the mecha makers of the legion will not have to be so busy.
Sheng Heng was stunned, thinking of the worm emperor who didn't know when he would appear, his heart was heavy.
"What's wrong?" Yan Hao sensed that Sheng Heng's mood was not right.
"It's okay, I just can't bear to part with you."
"Then you stay here until ten o'clock, and then go back." Yan Hao whispered with a blushing face, but he was actually a bit reluctant for Sheng Heng to leave.
Sheng Heng smiled and rubbed Yan Hao's somewhat fluffy hair, but Yan Hao avoided it in a great reaction: "Oh, I haven't washed my hair for several days."
"Did you not wash your hair or take a shower?"
"I haven't washed it yet." Yan Hao frowned, "Am I smelly? No, take some time to take a shower later."
"Go wash at my place?"
"No, there is a bathroom here, just take a quick shower, and it will take more than ten minutes to go back and forth to your place."
Sheng Heng sighed with disappointment on his face.
"What's wrong?"
"I wanted to apply to join, but it seems that there is no way." Sheng Heng looked at Yan Hao resentfully.
Join, join what
Yan Hao reacted in a daze for a while, then glared at Sheng Heng sullenly: "When is this, you still think about these things."
Sheng Heng chuckled: "Don't you know that people like us who have been in the military camp for a long time think about these things when they see their daughter-in-law?"
"You... can't you wait for this crisis to pass?"
"Okay, wait until this crisis is over." Sheng Heng lowered his eyes to prevent Yan Hao from seeing the abnormality on his face.
After that, the two of them didn't say anything. After dinner, Yan Hao continued to work. After Sheng Heng packed up the tableware, he stayed by the side until after eleven o'clock before leaving.
Not long after Sheng Heng left, Yan Hao rested for a while and had a supper. After the supper, Master Dia suddenly opened the door and brought in two space buttons, asking him to help overhaul the mech.
These two space buttons are respectively equipped with an eighth-level mecha and a nine-level mecha.
"The owners of these two mechas were originally major generals of our God of War Legion, but they retired due to injuries. When they retired, they didn't ask for anything else. They just wanted to take these two mechas with them. At that time, the two mechas were very damaged. Seriously, it would be very troublesome to repair, and Admiral Sheng agreed to their request." Dia said.
"But these two mechas look fine." Yan Hao said.
"After retiring, they spent more than half of their net worth and found someone to repair it, but it was still not completely repaired." A ninth-level mecha is of great value, whether it is buying parts or hiring a ninth-level mecha maker to do it. Not a small fee. Dia could even imagine that after the two generals retired, they must be saving money and repairing their mechs.
"Then these two retired major generals want to give us these two mechas?"
"Send? How is it possible, they want to drive back by themselves." Dia laughed.
"Their injuries have healed?" Yan Hao was a little puzzled. If the injuries could be cured, there should be no need to retire.
"Yes, it is said that I went to test the medicine for Wen Lao, and it really cured the disease." Dia laughed.
"Master Wen? Master Wenfeng?" Yan Hao asked.
"Yes, Mr. Wen often treats veterans for free. It is estimated that the new medicine developed this time is just in line with the conditions of these two major generals." Diao said.
"Did the two major generals hurt the Sea of Consciousness?" Yan Hao asked.
"Yes, when they retired, the Sea of Consciousness was severely damaged, and their mental strength almost degenerated to B-level."
Yan Hao nodded knowingly, but, did Mr. Wen develop a new drug so quickly? Before he came to the God of War Legion, Mr. Wen sent him a message saying that several extinct ancient medicinal herbs had been found on the asteroid that Sima Mingxuan had exchanged for him. After that, Yan Hao was busy all the time, so he didn't pay attention any more, but he didn't want Mr. Wen to research the new medicine so quickly. In the last life, it took Yan Fei almost half a year from discovering the herb to developing it. Wen Lao, just over a month
"The two of them used to be very powerful fighters. It would be great to be back. Now that the bug swarm has apparently stopped, I don't know what will happen next. I always feel uneasy." Dia worried. , "Now it is rumored that the Zong Emperor may appear."
"No." Yan Hao said firmly.
"How can you be so sure?"
"Because..." It never appeared in the last life.
In the last life, until Yan Hao died, the Zonghuang did not appear. In fact, in the last life, Yan Hao knew very little about the affairs of the military department. He only vaguely knew that the Federation had been in a difficult battle for a while, but he didn't know the specific situation. And the time seems to be not now, but five years later.
Yan Hao tried his best to recall when he first learned about the bug swarm in the Federation, but his experience in his previous life was too monotonous, except for the laboratory. At that time, he had no friends, no social interaction, and no interest in the news. He was only thinking about how to surpass Yan Fei. As long as Yan Fei came up with an improved prescription, he had to think of one too, and then shut himself up in the laboratory for several months. It can be said that the experience of this life is new to Yan Hao, because he doesn't know many things.
So during this bug swarm, when everyone around him was nervous and worried, he remained calm. The reason is that he knows that this crisis will pass soon. And the crisis five years later is even more terrifying, because the federal marshal will die five years later. And the reason why he remembered this matter so clearly was because during that battle, Sima Mingxuan's mental power went berserk on the battlefield. In the end, he calculated the appropriate potion based on Sima Mingxuan's mental map, and controlled his mental power.
Although we know that this crisis will pass soon, looking back from the results, there is still an essential difference from being there. After all, those death figures written in history were staged in front of him one after another. And the only thing he can do is to try his best to improve the performance of the mechs and increase the combat power of the Federation, so that this war can end with fewer sacrifices.
"The worm emperor hasn't appeared for more than three hundred years, how could he appear so easily." Yan Hao said perfunctorily.
"I hope, otherwise there is really no way out." Dia said.
"Don't think about it yet, let's fix the mecha first." Yan Hao said in relief.
"Yes, repair the mecha first, and one more mecha will give you more combat power."
Yan Hao smiled, and consciously walked towards the eighth-level mecha with the toolbox in hand.
Even if the bug swarm will pass soon this time, the bug swarm after five years will still be very dangerous, but five years should be enough. Yan Hao has confidence in himself. In five years, he will be able to develop a level eight or even level nine mimic mecha.
At that time, the senior will go to the battlefield again, and it should be fine.
In Yan Hao's cognition, Sheng Heng came to this battlefield because of his rebirth, after which he made a mimic mech, so he has an obligation to ensure Sheng Heng's safety. He couldn't let his rebirth become a bad change in Sheng Heng's life. But he thought a lot, but he never thought that this bug swarm might also have something to do with his rebirth.