Fog Era

Sister Mengmeng understood in an instant, this meant running away.

She can understand this idea, and the civilians are indeed not obliged to accompany each other from birth to death, but: "Unfortunately, there is no safe place to evacuate. The number of rebels on the fire star ground is unknown, and the bases The situation is unknown, we have nowhere to go."

"The chief is joking, of course there is a safe place to evacuate." The man smiled and pointed upwards: "Earth, isn't it the safest place? This year’s earth fire window has not passed yet, right."

What?

The operators all looked towards the man. Someone couldn't help but said: "Comrades are still on the fire star, and some are attacked by the rebels. Do you want us to be deserters?"

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Shi Tiezhu also looked over.

He was not busy scolding, but said solemnly: "This comrade, are you a party member?"

The middle-aged man quickly explained: "Don’t get me wrong, I I don’t want to be a deserter. I know that the situation is urgent now, not when I am concerned about personal gains and losses. In fact, I have been to the front for medical assistance during the Third World War. I am definitely not a fool."

Listen By the time he said so, many people's complexions eased slightly.

The middle-aged man continued: "My child has already worked, and my parents have been sent away by me. I have nothing to worry about. If I were the only one, I would never escape, I would just die. I am also a martyr. Look."

He lifted his clothes and there was a scar on his stomach: "This is the wound I was shot when I was doing medical assistance. I am really not afraid."

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Shi Tiezhu was nodded, it was indeed a bullet mark, and what the man said did not seem like a lie.

"But there are many youngsters on the Forward. They are still young, or little girls, or children at home. I don’t care, but I have to think about them, I have to think about their family children. "

The middle-aged man said sincerely, and the soldiers hesitated.

What this person said is indeed reasonable.

The People's Army is the people.

What should I do? Everyone looked towards Sister Mengmeng, and she can only decide.

Sister Mengmeng looks calm.

One is because she has seen too many winds and waves, and the other is because she has considered a strategy of both: "The director, thank you for your suggestion. The forward number is now--"

The words are not finished, but things suddenly change again.

Only hearing a bang, the forward suddenly trembled. The computer buzzed to report to the police, and the red light flashed, indicating that the hull was damaged.

"What's the matter?"

"Report that the Advance was hit by a high-speed object, and it is suspected to be a meteorite!"

"Why is there no warning?"

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"The reason is unknown!"

Boom, the time to speak, the Advance shook again, and it was twice in a row.

Listening to this voice, Shi Tiezhu suddenly said in the same spirit: "No, this is not a meteorite, this is a shelling."

"Shelling?" Those who heard it looked incredulous. "You mean, someone fired at us from the fire star? But the projectile can't correct the course like a cruise missile. How can it hit the forward number that has been changing its orbit? And we are not locked by the radar, how could it be a bombardment? "

Dong dong dong, the forward trembled constantly, Shi Tiezhu was very sure: "It can't be wrong, this is definitely a shelling. It seems that the other party has mastered a method that can accurately hit us without radar locking."

The huge forward number will not be destroyed in one or two hits, but it is definitely not enough to be beaten.

The operators are urgently maneuvering to avoid the attack, but the invisible shelling is like a shadow, and they can't avoid it no matter what. There was no Energy Shield on the Advance. The shelled hull continued to shatter, and soon it was covered with cuts and bruises.

Everyone is amazed, what kind of weapon is it? How did it attack us? Who is the driving force behind this?

Eighteen minutes ago.

When the guide is still flying.

The fire star ground below, in an underground base.

A man is moving his body.

Obviously, he simply waved his hand and twisted his waist, but the man did it with great interest, even excitement, as if being reborn.

This man looks less than forty years old, but a closer look at the facial features reveals that he is the former adjutant in his sixties.

"Successful, really successful, I am really younger than 20 years!" The adjutant adjusted to his body, while planning wild ambition: "I feel that my evolutionary potential has not yet reached its peak. , I can continue to strengthen, and I can become younger!"

"When the time comes, I have 60-year-old experience and 30-year-old body. I am not afraid of anyone in the world. !"

"Even if I want to replace it, I am not completely hopeless."

Thinking of this, the adjutant looked towards the middle of the hall, where there is a cabin made of steel. Like a silkworm cocoon, the ellipse is mixed together, as if it symbolizes the miracle of breaking through the cocoon and forming a butterfly.

Looking at this iron cocoon, the adjutant's eyes lit up with a gleam of be eager to have a try.

Of course the butterfly after the cocoon breaks is beautiful, but what if the cocoon is broken when the cocoon is not broken? The adjutant suddenly thought of a creature in nature, the bee. A bee colony can only have one queen. If both pupae have the queen's aptitude, the one born first will kill its own sister without the slightest hesitation.

Now, it seems that I broke the cocoon first...If so, why not...

Hey——

A deflated sound came from a vent valve. , The steel cocoon opened a seam, a lot of steam came out, a hand suddenly caught on the edge of the cocoon.

With a creak, the heavy iron door was pushed open, and a man walked out in the dim steam.

This is a man who can't tell his age.

Look at vitality, like twenty years old. Look mature, like thirty years old. Look at the eyes, look at the eyes, and look like ninety or one hundred years old.

But no matter how special his breath is, his appearance is almost impeccable. The height of more than 1.9 meters, the well-balanced proportions, the golden muscles, and the meticulously sculpted faces of the Renaissance masters of art.

The sword eyebrows and stars are not enough to describe his beauty.

handsome like a jade tree, not enough to describe his style.

The scattered steam blows his hair. The thick and jet-black long hair spreads all the way from the back of his head to his waist, but it doesn't look a bit girly at all. It just makes people feel wild and moco. The nobility of the name.

Seeing this perfect human body, the adjutant's eyes flashed with jealousy, a trace of regret for missing the opportunity, and then turned into caution and humility. He concealed all his thoughts, and only the right amount of envy and respect appeared on his face: "Commander, congratulations on recovering one's youthful vigor, perfect transformation."

"en." In this way, the mysterious commander's mood must be extremely happy.

But there is no excitement on his face, only plain, a kind of calmness where everything is planned.

Then he lifts the head looked towards Tianwai's direction: "The forward has not fallen yet?"

"We have launched the guide--" The adjutant paused, what news did he hear , And then lowered his head deeply: "I'm sorry, the missile was intercepted by the other party. The people we arranged seemed to have been killed by Shi Tiezhu."

"I knew that the waste would not be a thing." The mysterious commander Calm and calm: "Launch the gravity bombardment and be sure to kill the stone iron pillar. There can be no more perfect evolutionary existence in front of us."