Chapter Seventy-Seven: This Is Them Thirty Years Later!

In the starry sky

, after everyone left, Gu Chen only came back to his senses after a long time, he looked at the holographic screen that was within reach beside him, and he slowly picked it up and glanced at it.

Various data and reports show that the snake race, blood plant race, and metal race have been ready to move recently!

The three clans sent advance troops to encircle the Flying Wing fleet last month!

As a result, the Flying Wing Fleet suffered heavy losses, and no one survived except Rowan!

When he saw the report that the entire army of the Flying Wing Fleet was destroyed, he stood up abruptly, and under his flat eyes and expressions, he was painful!

"Old Su..."

"Why don't you send a message of rescue to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall?"

When I looked at the image at the time of the incident, I saw that it was written underneath.

"Some of the sacrificed personnel of the Flying Wing Fleet have been found, and they have now been sent to the Hall of Loyal Martyrs!"

Seeing this, he immediately got up and left the main hall straight to the side hall, with a high plaque hanging above the main entrance.

Hall of Martyrs!

Pushing open the heavy gate and walking slowly through it, he saw a corpse lying on the bed.

It's just that there is a film wrapped around these bodies.

These people used to be brothers who were born and died with him!

Those once alive lives have now become cold corpses!

Lu Zhen knelt on the fan, and the incense still burning in his hand was slowly put into the incense burner.

Then he slumped in place, seemingly in a trance.

Images come to mind.

"Lao Lu, you just put a hundred hearts, our flying wing fleet is loaded with the latest system and the new weapons developed by Lao Luo, even if it faces the enemy's main army, it has the power to fight!"

"You're just waiting for me to come back and drink the bar!"

The noise outside the door disturbed him, and when he looked back, he found that it was Gu Chen, wiped off the water droplets oozing from the corners of his eyes, and immediately got up.

But Gu Chen's right hand moved slightly, signaling that he didn't need to get up.

Looking at the corpses lying beside him, Gu Chen lowered his head.

"How many of the brothers who died in the Flying Wing Fleet were sent back?"

When Lu Zhen heard this, he slowly got up and took out the holographic screen, which recorded the list of the sacrificed personnel.

"Report Gu Commander, according to the data shown above, it was 23 people who successfully found the body and sent it back!"

This number shocked Gu Chen's heart, the total number of flying wing fleets was 120 people, but there were only 23 people!

Over the years, their number has dropped again and again, and by now, the number of people in the huge Lingxiao Treasure Hall has only been about a hundred!

Even the combatants on the starship wear many hats, they are communicators and combat commanders at the same time!

"Has Su Li's body been transported back?"

Hearing Gu Chen's question, Lu Zhen didn't say a word, and his eyes became red and swollen.

The tone began to choke.

"Back... Gu Commander, no, not only Lao Su did not find it, Lao Zhang, Lao Yu, Xiao Yun, Xiao Zhou..... None of them came back! Saying

that, his eyes were dripping with water droplets, and little by little they fell to the ground.

Infected by his emotions, Gu Chen's breath also began to be disordered, but he forcibly suppressed his emotions.

Because he is the ruler of all watchmen!

Others can cry loudly, but he cannot!

Be even stronger in times like these!

After adjusting his mood, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at Lu Zhen with a scowl on his face.

"What's with that look in your eyes?"

"What's with your tears?"

"What's with that voice of yours?"

The words that sounded like Hong Zhong resounded in the Hall of Martyrs, and Lu Zhen raised his head to look at him with a shocked expression.

"Gu... "

The enemy's starships can't wait to break through our defenses now, and your crying will only become their laughing stock!"

"If you really feel sad, then stand up for me, and we will inevitably take back everything we have lost from their hands!"

"Instead of crying daddy and calling mom here!"

"How can you face the battlefield like this!"

These words completely woke up Lu Zhen, and he violently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, quickly got up and muttered to himself.

"Yes, yes, how can I be extremely weak at this time, Commander Gu is right, I will study how to deal with these alien races now!"

Saying that, he stumbled away from the Hall of Martyrs.

Bang!

The door closed heavily, leaving Gu Chen alone inside.

He walked to Pu Fan with a heavy face, and on the high platform were countless spirit cards, but the people with smiles on their faces were long gone.

Bang!

He slammed the table, and the table where the offerings and incense burners were placed spread a lot of dust.

The silence in the Hall of Martyrs is terrifying, and the silence is far more terrifying than the sound!

Gu Chen as a leader can go to comfort others, but at the moment there is no one to comfort, the corners of his eyes are red, he squats on the ground, holding the spirit cards in his arms, but the crying sound has not come from beginning to end!

Even when he arrived in no man's land, he still did not dare to reveal the slightest sense of weakness!

In this way, I don't know how long it took, holding the spirit card, he tilted his head and slept on the floor.

"Commander

Gu..." "Commander Gu..." "Commander Gu..."

There was a shout in his ears, which made him wake up, and a young face was smiling happily towards him.

"Xiao Lin, you are still alive!"

Looking around, the Hall of Martyrs was full of people he was familiar with, Chen Xi, Su Li, Wei Fang, Jing Jie, Tang Liang, Ming Rui...

Gu Chen stood up abruptly and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

He grabbed Xiao Lin's right hand sharply and shouted to everyone.

"Go!"

Lin Yue asked puzzled.

"Where to go, Commander Gu."

"Take you to see the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and the Science Fiction Heavenly Court we have created!"

"Although there are still many technologies missing, it is still a small achievement!"

"Okay, Commander Gu!"

Everyone responded in unison!

He hurried out of the Martyrs' Hall with everyone.

"You'll be happy."

He said impatiently.

However, he felt that his right hand was empty, and when he looked back, he found that the people behind him became illusory, as if the bubble was about to disappear at any time.

The next second, the harsh sunlight made him unable to open his eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes, he woke up.

When I fixed my eyes, I found that I had never left the Martyrs' Hall from beginning to end, and there were only burning incense and a guiding lamp in the hall, as well as corpses that had not been touched from beginning to end.

"Commander Gu, we have discovered the whereabouts of the snake race!"

Gu Chen felt the residual warmth coming from his right hand and slowly spoke.

"I know, call everyone to wait for me in the conference room!"

"Yes!"

Walked straight to the gate of the Martyrs' Hall, looked at the cold scene inside, and secretly made up his mind.

"I will definitely let you go home successfully!"

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