A huge city with long streets. Countless players have entered the city. Of course, this city has become ugly. It is obvious that the high-rise buildings have been reduced to half.
The burst of laser light in the sky suddenly decreased a lot, and the rebel warships that could be clearly seen in the sky also flew away. Of course, they were not escaping, but they were just surrounding the Jiayuguan planet.
Seeing the disappearance of the so-called god-level union member on the stone tower, Zhou Long also left the stone tower. What the major unions were discussing was not Zhou Long's concern at all.
They are all fine people, and dealing with them is equivalent to giving them money. Walking on the road, wearing a college uniform, is no longer so eye-catching.
Along the way, I saw several general-level players on Saturday. When I saw the laser guns in their hands, I knew they were leveling madmen, and almost all of them were free players.
"What's going on?" Zhou Long said as he walked on the road, he always felt something was wrong. He came here just to do a mission, but he didn't see any signs of completing the mission.
Indeed, he always felt that someone was following him. When he looked back, he saw that the street was full of people. "Maybe I'm overthinking it," Zhou Long thought to himself, and then walked forward.
Snap, snap, snap.
Before they had gone far, groups of officers appeared on the street. Their uniforms were bright and heroic. They held laser guns in their hands and pushed people walking on the street aside very savagely.
"Holy shit, you're looking for death, right?"
"I haven't eaten meat for a long time,"
"Dry,"
Many grumpy players shouted and picked up their rifle butts to resist. Unfortunately, what greeted them was that more rifle butts were received and they were surrounded by the officers who appeared on the street and were beaten violently.
More people were just watching the show, and Zhou Long walked to the shop on the street honestly, but the feeling of being followed seemed to have dissipated.
Without looking back, Zhou Long slowly tried to take a few steps, but he saw, reflected on the half glass in front, that there were two people behind him, walking towards him.
Turning around with a sigh, Zhou Long pushed the door and walked into the shop next to him. The bright room was lined with various cups and bottles, and at the counter in front of him, an old man was wiping the transparent cup in his hand very seriously.
It seemed that the cup was a unique work of art, so he couldn't slack off at all. As he walked forward slowly, Zhou Long was at least pretending to come to buy something.
He carefully picked out a few bottles, put them in his hands and looked at them, "200,000 planet coins, those are 200-year-old bottles," an old voice came over.
With delicate eyes, half a century of hair, a crew cut, and a suit that looked very old but was well maintained, the old man walked out as he spoke, and took the hand from Zhou Long solemnly. bottle.
"Good thing," Zhou Long said with reverence on his face, but on one side of his body, the corner of his eyes glanced outward from time to time. There were more officers on the street, and every pedestrian on the street was restrained. Facing the wall, place your hands on the wall.
The two people who seemed to be following Zhou Long happened to be lying on the glass wall outside the store. They looked at Zhou Long and immediately looked away.
The second lieutenant's military uniform was very unfamiliar. "Who is this person?" Zhou Long was thinking, "Hey, today's young people are increasingly distrusting the things of their ancestors."
There was almost an explosion in Zhou Long's ears. Zhou Long suddenly looked at him. The old man in front of him angrily put the bottle in his hand on the ground. He seemed to be annoyed by Zhou Long's absent-minded attitude. anger.
Zhou Long didn't want to hear more about an NPC. There were many shops on this street, and Zhou Long couldn't say hello or chat with every one of them.
When Zhou Long turned around and looked at the street again, he saw a large group of serious-looking officers walking down the street, and among them stood an officer with the rank of lieutenant general.
A middle-aged man, his chest is covered with standard medals. Of course, this is what Zhou Long pays most attention to. If so many medals are hung on him, his power will definitely rise several levels.
It was obvious that the lieutenant general was being escorted here. The officers around him had serious faces, as if they were just escorting him, but it looked more like they were arresting him, and they were swaggering around.
"The last commander of the fleet where the sun never sets," the old man who walked to the counter said slowly, his tone full of desolation and regret, "You know him," Zhou Long said and walked into the counter.
Zhou Long only felt that he had taken a step closer to completing the task here.
The Sun Never Sets Fleet is definitely a symbol of the mother planet Earth's military power. Although it happened a long time ago, anyone who is familiar with the history of the Earth's interstellar world cannot ignore its existence.
Perhaps due to being too sharp, a certain commander of the Sun Never Sets Fleet died unexpectedly, thus preventing the entire Sun Never Sets Fleet from receiving any equipment replacements.
All officers who have served on the Sun Never Sets Fleet will be suppressed and will not be reused until the Sun Never Sets Fleet becomes an ornamental fleet. The officers on it can only do cleaning and basic training. Some talents Let him go.
The lieutenant general walking on the street now is Bai Qi, the current commander on whom the sun never sets.
Generations of the Bai family have been commanders of battleships on which the sun never sets, but Bai Qi's generation has never led a battleship on which the sun never sets on the battlefield and fought bloody battles.
Perhaps it was because of the great military achievements of the previous generations that Bai Qi became the commander of this fleet without doing much. Of course, it may also be that the previous generations also attracted many enemies.
It also left the Sun Never Sets fleet led by Bai Qi half-dead.
The old man at the counter slowly narrated it, as if telling a fairy tale, with a lively expression on his face.
"Then what's going on?" Zhou Long asked curiously.
"When you encounter an attack, you have to take the blame. Some people are satisfied," I said, continuing to wipe the cup, with a look of sadness and a hint of anger on his face.
Of course, anyone with a little blood at this time will be angry. They were attacked and beaten badly. The first thing the military did was not to fight to resist.
Instead, arrest a person and tell everyone that we were defeated because of this person. In fact, this person is just a soy sauce person and has never done anything.
"No wonder there is this mission to summon us," Zhou Long said, looking at the general who was walking away.
"Hahaha, you told a joke," the old man said with a smile.
That smile was simply saying that Zhou Long didn't know anything, or mocking Zhou Long for being so naive and simple.
If we say that the Jiayuguan planet was once a very developed economy and a very powerful military, the officers on the planet had not become very tough despite the long-term baptism of artillery fire.
The current Jiayuguan planet is an old planet. The people there have lived a comfortable life for a long time and only think about how to make more money. Everyone just wants to do some business.
No one is thinking about war, it is a very distant word.
The old man said nonchalantly: "Young people, the people who come here have either made a fortune and are here to retire, or they are just people who want to make a fortune and support their retirement."
"Hey, don't leave. I have a business here that you absolutely want to do," the old man's voice came from behind. Zhou Long couldn't stand listening anymore, so he turned around and walked out of the store.
The countless officers on the street had left, and the crowd became surging again, boom.
With a roaring sound, roaring tiger chariots drove onto the streets. "Any rebels who come to participate in the war should report immediately to District 3, followed by District 4, District 5, and so on."
One by one, the tiger roaring chariot was filled with beautiful officers shouting through loudspeakers. There was a direction sign behind the chariot, pointing in the direction of the third area, where the moving crowds were.
They began to move in one direction, and of course they were all players, and there were several signs hanging on the chariot, which were particularly eye-catching.
"In the inner city, a three-story villa costs only 80,000 planet coins."
"Are you still worried about the huge house that no one cleans? The Jiayuguan Talent Market has the labor you need."
"The top clothing store in the inner city, welcome you."
One or two advertising signs were hung on each Tiger Roaring Chariot. Following the crowd, Zhou Long also moved forward. There was nowhere else to go anyway. In such a big city, it would not be good to get lost.
A house whose roof had been knocked off had a huge sign on the wall with a huge number written on it: 13.
Countless players have already rushed over, and countless people are shouting, and they are all busy with something, but none of them know what to feel. To complete the mission, they must fight against the rebels.
But the so-called rebels were indeed driving warships and flying outside the planet. Zhou Long stood quietly by the wall, watching more and more players and thought to himself: "The commander of this planet is not going to surrender. ”.
Facing a planet without fleet protection, Zhou Long couldn't think of any better option besides attacking.
On the Jiayuguan planet, the rebel warships are constantly adjusting their posture and are ready for the next attack at any time, and in the fleet is the largest warship.
In the circular control room with blue walls, tense officers stood around, with no expression on their faces. Yin Ming, a middle-aged man, was wearing the military uniform of his home planet Earth.
The negotiator of Jiayuguan, who was also the actual controller of the Jiayuguan planet, sent a message for peace at the beginning of the war, and the attacking rebels fully agreed.
Looking at the rebel commander standing in the distance 10 meters in front of him, he remained silent, completely unaware of his intentions, so he waited for him to speak first.
This is the hinterland of the home planet Earth, not the border. Yin Ming has not heard any news of the defeat of the home planet fleet, so there is only one possibility for rebels to appear here: "sneak attack."
This was Yin Ming's inner judgment. "I didn't expect that," the commander in front of him said slowly.
