Chapter 159: ... goodbye, steak

Voto standard time is New Year's Eve.
At the beginning of this year, the Pirates Glory Group withdrew from the first galaxy and formally surrendered. Votor, the Alliance star, wiped away the dust, still shining like the center of the universe.
Lin Jingheng and the Silver Ten Guards appeared near the heart of the rose, giving a glimpse of surprise, almost like a shooting star that caught the sky by surprise, and has achieved many versions of the legend.
The first half of the year was full of hope and miracles. The stricken human world recovered from nightmares and gradually revealed a little vitality and hope.
However, the good times did not last long, but the second half of the page turned sharply. The Freedom Corps of Pirates emerged to replace the old destroyers with the trend of destruction, and became the cancer of the new world.
The orders of the Alliance Central Committee were ridiculous one after another, and the ambitious Central Army began to have their own ghosts. Two incredible political assassinations, like two torpedoes, shattered the calm surface of the first galaxy.
The raging dark tide made this New Year's Eve extremely desolate.
"Can the signal be more stable?" Lu Bixing asked. "It's easy to miss critical information."
"Chairman, floating in space, don't ask for high-definition effects," a silver tenth guard has been fighting for him, the days and nights of this day have been familiar with him, talking casually, "Wotto The nearby jump point is very closely monitored. We illegally long-range signals, and we have to be careful not to be found and tracked down. This effect is good. "
No matter how small a mech is, it is not a flies. It is impossible to approach the atmosphere by legal means. Of course, they cannot land Vawdala, but they can only watch the changes from a distance.
"Be careful," Lin Jingheng said. "Wulff's public funeral is set for tomorrow. Only in the heart of the rose, Liu Yuanzhong sent me a message saying that the commanders of the Central Army had already set off and it was almost time to arrive today."
The suspension of Wang Ailun's successful sale, the bereaved family secretly contacted the commanders of the Central Army. These days, they have probably deceived some trust by acting and three-inch tongues, and gathered in the Central Army around the first galaxy. The commanders apparently intend to come to this intergenerational public funeral.
Li Furan frowned and said, "They just believe in Wang Ailun? They are not vigilant."
"I do n’t necessarily believe in Wang Ailun. According to Liu ’s news, they set off last night and left yesterday. They wanted to catch up with the funeral. They had to go to Votor in one day. The Central Army has reached the point of blatantly disregarding the first galaxy armed security law. Since it is here, it is probably that the visitor is not good, and it is impossible to leave it unarmed. "Lin Jingheng unfastened his wristband and took out a new box of nutrition from the small refrigerator. It was divided into breakfast for everyone. "The Central Army and Wang Ailun probably hit it off. One wanted to bring them in, the other was armed and fearless, and wanted to take a share in the battle for power in the Central Alliance."
Lu Bixing said quickly, "I have seen steaks hidden in the mech's warehouse."
Lin Jingheng squinted his eyelids: "No smoking, no fire, no spray on medium-sized mechs, engineer, have you forgotten the safety instructions in your stomach?"
Zhan Lu, who knew everything, said, "This scene is really nostalgic. After you said this last time, you separated President Lu from a separate training room to put a humidifier."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
How come this kid's murmur has expired.
Lu Bixing shook his head shyly: "Seeing that I didn't coax me into my hands, called my name lower than eight degrees, let me turn on the humidifier in the mech, he said everything well, now, eat and drink It ’s not new anymore, so your face becomes like this, your boss is such a man! "
A group of guards of the Silver Tenth Guard followed him.
Lu Bixing: "Why do we still eat 'snots' on New Year's Eve?"
Lin Jingheng was angry and funny: "What's New Year's Eve in the Voto calendar has to do with you?"
Lu Bixing rightly said, "It has something to do with you."
Li Furan and Bayer picked up half of them next to each other, and suddenly heard this sentence, at the same time they were shocked and quickly exchanged a look with each other-the guards of the Silver Ten Guards, although they seemed to be unreliable. After all, the old soldiers of the Confederacy also floated in the power center in the center of the alliance. Of course, they understand the antagonism and rebellion behind the two sets of calendars.
In the eighth galaxy, because he was not accustomed to the independent chronology, he secretly compared the Votorian calendar, not only Lin Jingheng alone, but no one expected the total length to say so.
Li Furan couldn't figure out what Lu Bixing meant. He tried to get away with the topic smoothly, pretending not to understand it, and he took it seriously: "Silver fortress does not have the concept of the New Year, others have a new year, the security requirements are higher. Festive is when we are most nervous, right, commander? "
Pedestrian Lu Bi smiled at him exactly like: "Hey, don't be nervous, I have no other meaning."
Bayer's eyes rolled around: "We ... privately, sometimes we do refer to the Votorian calendar, otherwise it's easy to be confused-Chief, do you mind?"
"Of course mind!" Lu Bixing said frankly.
Bayer burst into his heart.
Seeing Lu Bixing's look slowed down again: "But eight hundred million new immigrants are in use, and even Jingheng is carrying my Chavotorian calendar, which has caused me to have nightmares from time to time. I dreamed that you said this ghost place is not Okay, do n’t wait any longer, turn around and open the calendar and fly away-but what else can I do, I have to find more public holidays every year, let the cultural department do more commemorative activities, and discount sales promotion for major businesses Create the environment, slowly subverting the Voto calendar from the custom ... Can you not remember the days of monthly wages? "
Bayer followed him subtly and relaxed.
A corner of Lu Bixing's eyes: "I'm not used to the independent calendar, it's not easy to use, do you think you can't even recognize your age?"
In all three, Bayer was too inconvenient to admit it, so he bowed his head and pinched his nose. Lu Bixing spread his hands: "But what about that, the eighth galaxy is so good, the Chief Executive is so handsome, do you still have to hold your nose?"
Li Furan and Bayer laughed together.
Lin Jingheng looked at him, but inexplicably remembered the Xinghai Academy of Beijing β Star, the liar principal who poured chicken soup while pitting students, suddenly felt-
In his early years, he left Voto, a drunken gold fan, to the icy silver fortress, and then fell into the heart of the rose, drifting to the distant eighth galaxy, and now, following the opposite path, revisited.
Lu Bixing walked from the dome of the starry sky hall to the Galactic City Command Center, and now, it seems to be back under the same starry sky ... But this starry sky is wider, born naturally, and does not need to spend six million.
People and things, going around, going through twists and turns, reborn several times ... seems to be back where it all started.
Lu Bixing: "Commander, the engineer thinks it's a small matter to make a temporary fire insulation layer, so can we grill steak?"
Before Lin Jingheng had time to answer, at this moment, the energy alarm in the mech sounded.
Zhan Lu: "Energy Alert."
The number of energy alarms on the mech jumped higher and higher, Li Fran stood up suddenly: "It should be a heavy armored team, pay attention to dodge and hide."
A moment later, a large fleet consisting of hundreds of super-time heavy armors drove up, with guns and ammunition approaching Votor, and the mechs were the logo of the Central Army of each galaxy.
Bayer murmured: "Is this a condolences or a rebellion, how did they come in?"
"Not surprisingly, Woolf had just died, Wang Ailun was suspended, and the Alliance Central People were heartbroken. The Alliance Army probably did not know who to listen to," Li Furan said. "It is likely that Wang Ailun put it in Woolf's name. ... I thought Woolf was assassinated, and the Central Army and the Alliance could once again join forces and fight against the enemy. "
"Of course we have to join forces," Lin Jingheng said. "But the last time the team was dominated by Woolf, this time no one can hold the situation. The Central Army of each galaxy is likely to take the opportunity to fight for more autonomy and voice. "
During the talk, Votor ’s planetary defense system has responded. On the capital star, the anti-missile and defense systems are at their maximum, and the Votorian guards quickly rallied into the air and confronted the Central Army.
Lin Jingheng: "Can you find a way to enter their communication channel."
"I try," muttered Lu Bixing, who has been an engineer for more than ten years. "The encryption method of the Central Army is very special. I have never seen it before ..."
Lin Jingheng frowned: "Should bring a few silver three technical soldiers."
His voice faded, and the communication channel on the mech made a "dow". After a noise, he quietly hacked into the communication channel of the Central Army. Lu Bixing, acting like a male peacock irritated by a small umbrella, played at a super level. He looked at Lin Jingheng with a provocative look that opened the screen, and stood up casually: "Okay."
A warning from the Votto Guards came in the noise: "... Illegal armed forces approaching again will be regarded as invasions, and we will use force ..."
The Central Army responded: "We are invited to the Marshal's funeral at the invitation of the Alliance Central."
Warto Guard: "Without special approval, armed starships are not allowed to travel in the first galaxy, you have constituted an illegal invasion!"
"Who said we didn't have special approval?" The Central Army had a hooligan on the scene. "Secretary-General Wang sent it personally. The special approval signed by the old Marshal during his lifetime. The old Marshal's bones were not cold. Some people in the alliance could not sit still? "
Immediately afterwards, the heavy armor of the front row of the Central Army suddenly fired a row of high-energy particle cannons. The Warto Guards did not expect the other party to be so brutal. They skipped the diplomatic communication and the artillery link and did not speak! The mechs of the guards bear the brunt, and the mech shields melt in a row under the accumulated high temperature. The formation is suddenly chaotic. The roaring high-energy particle flow flew past and crashed into the planetary magnetic field of Votor. The entire planet's ground network Unrest.
Bayer whistled.
"General," he blurted out. "When the Management Committee forced you to return to Votto for investigation, I imagined this scene countless times. Why did we unload our arms and why we could n’t fight directly from the Silver Fortress? Go out, even the useless young soldiers at the Silver Fortress are willing to follow you and sweep the first galaxy for a few days. "
Everyone-the management committee, Woolf, Lin Jingyu ... noble and elegant, one by one, everything is the only one, only Lin Jingheng, who is stupid and internal, is stuck on the bottom line and refuses to fall.
He and them are like someone who plays chess on the same chessboard with two sets of rules. Others open their teeth and dance into the sky. Only he himself binds his flowers and hands.
Lu Bixing sighed: "My general, you can live to the end, it's all your life, you've run out of luck, no wonder you can only take a role to a half-dead."
"Less nonsense," Lin Jingheng said decisively, "give me the spirit net, and we'll mess in."
The Central Army suddenly broke out, and the coalition troops stationed in the surrounding military fortresses could not find the North. I wonder whether they were listening to the old military commission and other departments of the Military Commission, or to the Votto government.
Voto's local garrison was helpless from the distance, and he could not defeat the army when face to face, but no one dared to use a missile on such a scale, at such a distance, once a star missile fired, Voto was a dangerous trembling on the stormy cliff. egg.
The Central Army ’s cooperation was seamless, and after the firing, it was no longer ruthless. Three consecutive waves of high-energy particle guns that did not understand the angle crashed into the Votor garrison. The Votor garrison retreated across the board and retreated in a timely manner. The armor shield completely melted, and the arsenal hit by the bomb exploded in an empty air, blasting its own team out of a pit!
Debris and scattered mecha flying around, pulled back and forth by planetary gravity and high-energy particle flow, flying around in space like deadly waves.
Although Zhanlu was not stable, but a sufficiently wide spirit net spread out quietly. A small Meto driver of a Warto Guardian army running around like a headless fly suddenly fell down, and the spare driver quickly tried to regain the spirit net online. He was thrown out by the sudden weightless environment in the mech, and hit his head against the cabin wall and passed out.
The mech unknowingly changed the Lord, it cleverly avoided a wave of high-energy particles, and the ghost climbed out of the chaotic battlefield.
The Central Army released another wave of particle cannons, and this time the turbulent electromagnetic field completely destroyed the communications of the Votto Guards. No one noticed that at the edge of the particle flow, the two small mechs docked together as they passed by!
The guards of the Silver Ten Guards moved very fast. After the two mechs were docked, they were transferred to the new mech within five seconds.
"The commander is careful!"
A shot down Votor defensive mech slammed into it at high speed. Lin Jingheng, who had not had time to board the new mech after being broken, was grabbed by Lu Bixing and dragged him directly. At the same time, Lin Jingheng decisively gave himself completely Lu Bixing, through the spirit network, disconnected the two mechs, and one man controlled the two mechs and quickly adjusted the position.
Lu Bixing slammed him into his area, and the masks of the two people ’s spacesuits slammed together. At about the same time, the small mech door dropped and the air pressure immediately returned. The small mech abandoned by them suddenly accelerated under the remote control of Lin Jingheng. It smashed into the burning wreckage and exploded.
Bayer was very sad inside: "... Farewell, steak."
Li Fulan has packed up the original driver of the mech in threes and fives, one person and one needle of strong anesthetic. After the incident, the five flowers were in the coffin-like medical cabin. The small mech arrived in the hand of Lin Jingheng and changed. Only in the gap between the high-energy particle flow was the awkwardness of the left branch and the right arm, swimming in the chaos of the two army formations, not even the special paint on the outside of the fuselage.
Immediately afterwards, the Votor Guard's communication intranet reluctantly recovered: "Can't stand it, withdraw!"
Lin Jingheng controlled the mecha in the middle of the remnants of the Warto Guards, and slowly changed into the guard's uniforms: "This is the new leader of the guards? Haven't seen it, where did you rise from? It used to be the workshop director of the armor factory. Right? "
The Central Military's high-energy particle cannon, which has been suffocating for decades, has swayed the Votto Guards and slaps a heavy slap in the face of the center of the Alliance. It surrounds Votto in such a grand manner-half of it is occupied by heavy armor The remaining half of all interstellar waterways around Votor landed directly at Votor's Guard Mech Transceiver Station.
The heavy armored hatch opened, and the mighty near-mechanical vehicle drove out, driving directly into the central area of ​​the alliance with an irresistible trend.
There are no half people on the street. The army in the Votto Guards has set up an electromagnetic fence on the periphery of the central area. However, in the case that the near-Earth orbit has been taken away, the electromagnetic fence is completely a furnishing, and it is forced by the dense mechanized vehicles. Move back inch by inch.
The situation in the entire first galaxy is about to start-
At the same time, the Capital Star Command of the second galaxy just dawned, the guards shifted day and night, and the officers who stayed up late at the headquarters waiting to hear the news began to order coffee collectively. Suddenly, the energy system of the headquarters was shut down. The guard opened his eyes wide enough to react, and an honest security robot next to him turned sharply, and the laser gun penetrated his brows.
In the third Samsung department, in the sleeping capital, countless mechanized cars suddenly flooded into the city center, and indiscriminate chip people thugs rushed out.
Fourth galaxy, fifth galaxy ...
The chip hidden in the crowd. People tore apart the disguise of tadpoles and showed their fangs towards unconscious people. The interstellar transition point was quickly controlled, and the remote signal could not be sent!
The commanders of the Central Army of various galaxies thought they had captured Votor.