Face Slapping the General

Chapter 22: Crack the crisis

Wu Qiao stood there straight, waiting for the coming pain. All the sounds around him disappeared, and all he could hear was his rapid breathing.

Unexpectedly, the pain did not come.

A golden light burst through the air, and the huge alloy knife instantly broke the tense atmosphere of the tensioned bowstring, and plunged straight into the ground only about three feet away from the gunner!

The gunman froze there because of this sudden change!

Wu Qiao raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the alloy knife came, only to see a golden mecha that was approaching quickly. In the light of the night, the soft gold seems to come down as a god, and the loud noise when the mech falls on the ground is also like the horn of the Doomsday Judgment.

…who is it?

Soon, with a loud bang, the huge golden mecha fell by Wu Qiao's side, and the dust that was rolled up made Wu Qiao squint his eyes lightly.

"Long Yuan!! That's Long Yuan!!" The short man shouted, "The wings of the dragon! So people immediately board the mecha!"

After speaking, he drew a gun at Wu Qiao and shot, and at the same time retreated quickly!

Wu Qiao had an injury on his right leg and couldn't avoid it at all.

Long Yuan erected his shield, and Wu Qiao was unharmed.

Tan Yan was not in a hurry, although as long as he chased him, he would quickly behead all those people. He wanted to connect Wu Qiao into the mecha first to ensure that there would be no accidents in Wu Qiao. There are dozens of opponents, if they fail to take all of them into consideration, Wu Qiao may be injured as a result.

Wu Qiao saw Longyuan's elevator being lowered. He blinked, dragged his right leg and jumped up. The elevator platform immediately retracted and sent Wu Qiao into the mecha.

The interior of Long Yuan is quite spacious, it seems to be similar to Ya Jiu, and the interior walls are also very high-profile pale gold, shining slightly under artificial weak light sources.

There is a person sitting in front of the console. At this moment, he is driving Long Yuan with the most difficult brainwave control in mecha control. He wears a device on his head that can detect human brain activity and transmit instructions to the mecha. Wu Qiao knows that the Empire is currently vigorously developing new mechas that can be remotely controlled, which can receive the brain waves of drivers hundreds of feet away. This research is said to have achieved initial success-now, the mecha can jump on the spot, the jump height is half a meter, and the military scientists are so happy that they cry.

Perceiving Wu Qiao's approach, Tan Yan just said lightly, "Are you okay?"

"Tan Yan." At this time, Long Yuan's voice came from inside the mecha, "You are not focused enough, no, it should be said that you are not very focused."

Tan Yan: "..."

Long Yuan said again: "Please pay close attention to your enemies."

Tan Yan is again: "..."

Wu Qiao remembered, Tan Yan once said that Long Yuan was not interested in things other than hacking people.

Seeing Tan Yan, Wu Qiao relaxed completely. Just now the left leg stood too straight and too hard, and after relaxing at this moment, it turned out to be a little soft, accompanied by a slight tremor. The numbness disappeared, and various feelings returned to the body. As for the injured right leg, it was hot and painful as if there were thousands of needles stuck in it.

Regardless of Long Yuan, Tan Yan asked again, "Are you okay?"

"I hurt my right leg... and my shoulder." Wu Qiao explained, "They forced me to kneel to their banner. I didn't agree. They would... abolish my legs so that I couldn't stand."

"Force, you, go down, kneel." Tan Yan looked at Wu Qiao's right leg and repeated word by word.

He knew that according to Wu Qiao's character, he would rather die than kneel.

At this moment, his anger burned and exploded like a fireball in his chest and lungs. At the same time, the feeling of distress continued. The two feelings intertwined, which was an experience that Tan Yan had never had before.

He wanted to say something, but in the end he held back, and just told Wu Qiao, "Go into the rescue capsule immediately."

"…it is good."

The rescue hatch opened and Wu Qiao climbed in.

The inside is very small, far less spacious than the main cab.

At this moment, Wu Qiao’s right leg was bloody, some flesh and bones had fallen off, and the blood was mixed with white water and yellow tissue fluid. The high temperature of the bullet seemed to burn part of the tissue, and the shock when they penetrated the body also made the exit. Several holes were blown out.

As soon as he lay in, the machine immediately began to work-anesthetize, wipe blood from the wound, etc., and then clean the cartridge case and repair the tissue.

"Tan Yan." Over there, Long Yuan, who was connected to Tan Yan's brain, reminded again, "You, you have become distracted and uncomfortable."

"To shut up."

"This is not conducive to winning the battle."

"... Tell you to shut up."

"Your emotions are wave after wave, like a hamster stepping on a wheel, you can't stop at all."

"What kind of **** metaphor?"

"You should rush into that building! There are all their mechas in there! They will arrange their tactics soon!"

"No." Tan Yan replied, "Let Wu Qiao heal his injuries first. There will be turbulence in the battle. If the cartridge case is not taken out, or there is a problem in taking it out, it may cause him disability."

"Then, please as soon as possible."

"I will."

During the healing process, Wu Qiao talked to Tan Yan in a daze.

"At that time, I thought...I was going to die." Wu Qiao said.

"What nonsense?"

"Well," Wu Qiao smiled, "Thank God, it's okay."

"Thank God?"

"No..." Wu Qiao's voice became much quieter, "It should be said that it is... Admiral, thanks to you."

"…Humph."

"Right," ignoring the word "hum", Wu Qiao asked again, "Admiral, why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Tan Yan frowned. "What do you think?"

"Is it here to save me?"

"Nonsense." Tan Yan replied, "I feel you are in danger!"

"..." Wu Qiao asked, "So, what about the Flammulina velutipes star field?"

"The frontline commander over there wasn't me either."

"...Oh." Wu Qiao thought about it. Indeed, Sean is fighting the Republic. Recently, Tan Yandu was in the military headquarters, and the lieutenant general over the border is currently in charge of command. However, according to common sense, people in the military headquarters... would not personally rescue an ordinary agent. Wu Qiao felt moved inexplicably-the military was indeed good to him.

"what happened to you?"

"Nothing," Wu Qiao came back to his senses, "I still can't believe that you will appear here-is it the only one here?"

"Of course not." Tan Yan explained, "However, other people's mecha level is not enough, and the speed is naturally not as fast as Longyuan. They will arrive in a few minutes."

"Oh."

"What can't you believe?" Long Yuan suddenly interrupted at this time, wholeheartedly defending his master, "Since you left, Tan Yan has been paying attention every day, just like an old hen!"

"..." The old hen?

It was a hamster just now, this time it’s a hen again...

For the little animals, Long Yuan seems to know a lot.

Wu Qiao was very suspicious. This is said to be extremely cold-hearted Long Yuan, privately likes to study the various habits of small animals.

At this moment, the light in the rescue capsule turned green, and Wu Qiao heard a "ding" sound.

"The treatment is over." Tan Yan said.

"...Oh." Wu Qiao looked at his shoulder and right leg-they had been wrapped in mummies.

"It only does what it can do. Although it is given a medicine that promotes cell regeneration, it is enough for you to lie down for a while."

"I know." Wu Qiao knew that medicine is not that magical. He was injured in the field training last time and rested for a long time.

"Climb out."

"it is good."

After Wu Qiao climbed out, Tan Yan discovered that Wu Qiao's right leg trousers had been torn off by the treatment equipment. Now his calf is bandaged, and his long, smooth and strong thighs are exposed to the air.

"Tan Yan...!" Long Yuan's voice, who was still receiving Tan Yan's brainwaves, became a little strange, "Please don't think about anything, I feel very embarrassed for you!"

Wu Qiao: "...?"

"...Shut up." Tan Yan said the word for the third time today, "Then, Wu Qiao, Long Yuan, we rushed in."

"Okay." Wu Qiao felt very excited, because he could actually take a closer look at Tan Yan's operation.

Long Yuan also responded: "I repeat my philosophy again-I only like victory. I don't like it at all, no matter whether I escape or retreat. I think there are only two outcomes of the battle-victory or no victory. Win, orelse."

However, even though he said that, Long Yuan understood very well that if Tan Yan wanted to slip, he couldn't stop it.