Chapter 1065 Relief
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Text Chapter 1065 Liberation
Killed for revenge? Or let it go? Or is it moving with emotion and understanding to make Mr. Lieutenant General realize his mistake? Or use the method of hero possession or virus-eating virus to become one of your own, to fight back against the Star Alliance government, and make Adam Oliver and others pay for what they did today?
He doesn't know how to choose, whether to be a real villain who does his own way and selfishness, or to be a magnanimous, positive and open-minded gentleman. There are always so many multiple choice questions in a person's life.
So when he said he didn't know, he didn't mean to be perfunctory, but he really didn't know.
Zeratul sighed and said: "Sorry, it seems that my understanding of human beings is still lacking, please forgive me for not being able to provide more advice and help. In any case, I will respect you as much as Renault, my friend .”
Tang Fang's figure disappeared into the light outside, and a voice floated into the room: "Don't always compare me with Jim Reynolds, you know... This is the minimum respect for me, thanks to you who have lived for more than 600 years old man."
Zeratul felt that it was difficult for him to understand human thoughts no matter what. He just wanted to express his attitude towards his friends, without any comparison at all.
He has seen the birth of the black sun, and experienced the horror of the ultimate darkness. He is dedicated to fighting for the future of the protoss, and he never lowers his head to sniff the fragrance of the grass.
It is about the life and death of the community, and the sacrifice and dedication of the righteousness of the nation is very tragic. But the withering of a small flower and the drooping of a grain of morning dew still have their thrilling side.
"I don't know? I think...you may already have the answer." The black cloth covering his face swayed slightly, and Zeratul's figure disappeared into the room, leaving a slightly curved fluorescent light in the air, like a war blade of curved light but more like a knowing smile, "You are more delicate and beautiful than him..."
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The neon lights fired by the main guns of the Hellbat-class destroyer criss-cross the night sky,
The beams of brilliance emitted by the laser guns of the Minotaur-class battlecruiser shuttled back and forth, and the waves of light that lit up from time to time waved away the darkness that shrouded the vacuum. Plasma flare.
A Minotaur-class battlecruiser was severely damaged by the giant heavy-duty missile and cluster laser. It left the queue and retreated to the rear. The pursuit of sky fighter pulse beams and rapid artillery bullets.
The prism beam is focused on the surface of the diamond-shaped shield, and the tide of heavy particles is like a volcanic eruption, blowing out prominences one by one, and finally breaking apart like a glass, turning into stardust flying outward, and then being separated by the shock wave generated by the explosion of the Hellbat-class destroyer Blow away, accelerate and shoot into the distance together with those metal garbage.
The image of the Cerberus-class frigate is very poor, like a coffin with a tall head, it has no ornamental value, and it must not be comfortable to live in it. However, this kind of warship with a length of more than 100 meters is not comparable to the Pluto-class destroyer in terms of explosive power. After Black 6 and Black 5 decided to escape from the Hades-class aircraft carrier, they actually became the biggest contributors to opening up a safe channel.
The defense of this kind of battleship is not very strong. Although it also has a diamond-shaped lattice shield built by heavy particles, it is not like the Hellbat-class destroyer that can use heavy particles to build a complete shield surrounding the hull. Create an energy wall covering most of the ship's hull to block external attacks. This may be because the internal space of the battleship is limited, and the physical ammunition occupies too much space, sacrificing the size of the reactor array, resulting in insufficient power. It can only maintain a single-sided crystal wall and cannot build a complete energy shield.
Strictly speaking, the Cerberus-class frigate is actually a guided missile frigate. Six sections can be opened from top to bottom and from left to right. Inside are circular launch holes that can fire more than 200 missiles in an instant. A missile of various types, ranging from heavy missiles like Jumbo missiles to light missiles like Spike missiles, is enough to cover the surrounding airspace with a wave of missiles, creating a massive missile storm.
Initiating more than 200 missiles in a short time to cover the surrounding airspace... One can imagine how powerful it is, even though it is just a frigate, its explosive power and ability to attack fortifications are far from that of the Netherbat-class destroyer.
As the old saying goes, a ruler is long and an inch is short, the Cerberus-class guided missile frigate is not as good as the Hellbat-class destroyer in terms of defense and maneuverability, and missiles... especially giant heavy missiles The Battleship Killer occupies a large internal space, which inevitably reduces the volume of the battleship, and has significant shortcomings in terms of combat endurance. In other words, this is a Cheng Yaojin-style character. The three axes are very powerful. Once the three axes are used up, they will lose their original martial arts.
The reason why the Anubis Legion's patrol fleet was able to open up an escape route for enemy ships whose numbers and specifications surpassed many of them was that it relied on the powerful explosive power of the Cerberus-class missile frigate, which launched overwhelming missiles in a short period of time. The missiles forced back the Minotaur-class battlecruiser and the void glow ship, creating a fire vacuum area, allowing the armed shuttles of Black 5 and Black 6 to pass through. As for the fate of the shy Cerberus after using the three axes...it's obvious.
The armed shuttle carrying Black 5 and Black 6 escaped from this land of death, sadness, and failure. Since the continuous explosions sounded inside the Hades-class aircraft carrier, and the communicator sent distress messages one after another, they knew that things had reversed, and then saw the masked assassin disappear out of thin air, with the T-ship and the blue starship arriving, More terrifying behemoths invaded the Fallen Angel and released the prisoners locked in the plasma cage. Black 5 and Black 6 finally realized that the failure was irreversible. The Anubis Legion was defeated this time. Very crisp.
Black 5 tried to make a last-ditch effort, but was stopped by Black 7 with the command of the commander, telling them to leave with information about Tang Fang and rush to the Elysium under the control of Black K... Also, Black 9 was already one step ahead of him die.
They did not insist, and left the front line obediently, entered the No. 5 hangar of the Hades-class aircraft carrier, boarded an armed shuttle, and left the mothership together with several other armed shuttles of the same model used to confuse the public. Phoenix Empire direction.
From the powerful abyssal knights to the ordinary fighters, they never thought that things would turn sour. It suddenly deteriorated to such an extent that it was as unreal as a dream. Just a moment ago, that boy Tang Fang was still a prisoner, a poor ghost who was betrayed by the Star Alliance government. In the blink of an eye, the Fallen Angel and the mother ship fell, and their commanders were also in bad luck. Black 5 and Black 6 brought some elite soldiers into ruins While fleeing, one patrol ship after another outside exploded into dazzling flames.
What on earth happened? Victory was already within reach, why did the failed iron ball suddenly fall, smashing their heads into the mud before the palm touched the gold cup. Why? Exactly why!
No one can answer, so they can only take their questions to hell, and go to black 7 and black 9 for verification.
Whether it is Black 5, Black 6, or the long-dead Black 1 and Black 2, they have no memories of childhood and youth, only the awareness of killing and missions after waking up. There is not much emotion in the relationship between work and colleagues, and the indifference between individuals can also be reflected from past experiences and conversations.
But at this moment, Black 5 was lying on the console of the armed shuttle, resting his head on the crook of his arm, faintly crying intermittently. It's like a little girl who was wronged in class but didn't dare to cry, just sobbed.
Yes, the abyssal knight is crying... the majestic abyssal knight is crying, crying so sad, so desperate.
In stark contrast to Black 5 is Black 6. This beautiful man who appreciates alternative arts more than ordinary people dances a passionate samba dance under the watchful eyes of several elite soldiers. The dim light of the cabin shines on his mask, like a distorted grimace coveting at the bottom of the water. Pedestrians on the shore.
"Wahhahahaha... Black 9 is dead, and the world has finally become much cleaner. Black 7 is also dead, and Master 6 will become the new commander of the Anubis Legion." The index finger pointed to the elite soldier of the Anubis Legion on the opposite side: "You guys must remember to please me, otherwise...you will all go to clean the toilet...Wow ha ha ha ha."
He smiled very happily, brightly and genuinely, not at all as sad as Black 5, and he couldn't understand why that idiot Black 5 was sad, and for whom.
"Did you see it? Such a beautiful failure, such an elegant failure, such a charming failure..."
No one spoke, only his dance steps knocked on the ship board to make a crisp impact sound, like a percussion music.
He didn't think about losing Black 7, Black 9, Hades-class aircraft carrier, and many carrier-based ships, leaving only some remnants of the Anubis Legion or the Anubis Legion? What's the point of being a legion commander like this?
"Shut up!" A hoarse voice pierced through the hatch and echoed endlessly in the rear cabin. It was none other than Black 5 who interrupted Master Lu's dance steps. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "You annoying lunatic."
Black 6 didn't mind his meanness at all, looked at the direction of the cabin door, and said in a very patient and calm tone: "Oh, I forgot, you lost your good partner, your Brother 9... But no need Sad, you still have brother Lu, and brother Lu helped you collect some interest from your enemies."
"Look... no matter whether Tang Fang regards that person as a friend or an enemy, he can't express his feelings with corresponding actions. As a friend, he can't save that person, and as an enemy, he can't take revenge."
Black 5 didn't know what Black 6 was talking nonsense, but he still said in frustration: "Why didn't you die, why!"
"It's very simple, because I am the only one who knows how to appreciate the masterpieces of the true gods... I am the real child of destiny, hahahaha. When the bell of the times rings, I will be the one who takes Tang Fang's head to the throne ...This is the true God's promise to me, have you heard... Hahahaha, things are really getting more and more interesting."
Black 5 no longer pays attention to him, does not listen to these nonsense, and continues to be sad.
The armed shuttle has already entered the virtual space, and the light flashes outside the warp bubble, reflecting the stars in the darkened cockpit. It is very bright and beautiful, but it is a pity that no one is in the mood to appreciate such a scene at this moment.
Tang Fang's face was very ugly, no... it should be said to be very complicated, there were sadness, but also rejoicing, bewilderment, and relief. He tried to calm himself down, but his mind was always turbulent, and his emotions couldn't help being magnificent.
If Zeratul was here, it would be easy to understand why he was like this. Unfortunately, Zeratul did not follow, but took a few dark templar warriors to wipe out the Anubis Legion soldiers left on the Hades-class aircraft carrier.
Dalton Evelyn was lying on his back on the seat, with the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a smile spread across his cheeks, like a small employee who finally got off work and could go home to reunite with his wife and children, without the slightest seriousness that an admiral should have with fortitude.
Dalton smiled gently, but his body had already lost its temperature. There was a dagger stuck in his chest, Tang Fang recognized it, it was the dagger that Mr. Lieutenant General used to assassinate him, but at this moment it changed its location, it was inserted in the heart of the assassin, and had been infiltrated before. It, of its own blood, drank the blood of its host.
This scene seemed ironic, but Tang Fang didn't find it ironic. He didn't know what kind of emotion he should use to treat Dalton's death. Just like Mr. Lieutenant General chose the former between the country and himself, leaving him with a problem that has troubled him for a long time. Now his death has also become a psychological application problem, which makes him at a loss.
Should we be sad? Or should you be happy?
After standing there thinking for a long time, he finally sighed, walked to the front and gently closed his relieved eyes with his hands, turned around and walked out the door.
Death is always a solution or a solution, but it has different definitions for different people.
Regardless of whether Dalton knows that he is still alive, or has died at the hands of the Abyss Knight, whether the Anubis Legion will follow the agreement to force Kirklaf I to the negotiating table, or betray the Star Alliance like a former ally For the government, death may be the best relief for this old man who put his conscience and ideals on the two trays of the balance to torment himself.
Tang Fang didn't know what kind of psychology the abyss knight chose to kill Dalton Evelyn, but perhaps this was exactly what Mr. Lieutenant General expected. When a person is dead, he doesn’t have to bear so many responsibilities, so many sins, and shame that can drive people crazy and devour him——Tang Fang still remembers that in the history class, he once proudly said that history is Moving forward, society is always progressing, thinking about it now is not only ridiculous, but also shameful. (To be continued.)