The final result is naturally extremely tragic.
They should have been wiped out.
However, Xu Qing almost used his life to replace the lives of most people, and he chose to fight alone.
He is the highest general of the empire, and even the most spiritual genius in the history of the empire. Even if the mecha is damaged, Xu Qing still has the power to fight against such an interstellar monster.
Yes, this battle.
Xu Qing won tragically.
The result of destroying the star monster is... his mental consciousness almost completely collapsed on the spot.
It was an obsession that made him hold on for life, and he barely retained a little consciousness.
But now it has been three days, if there is still no rescue.
Xu Qing will definitely die.
The soldiers under his hands, five big and three thick iron-boned men, were really red eyes at this moment.
Xu Qing knew when he made this choice.
He has little chance of surviving.
But he still chose to fight without hesitation.
Just because he is a soldier.
Because of the shining epaulettes on his shoulders, because behind him are his comrades who were born and died, and because of the loyalty and belief in his heart, engraved in the blood, he absolutely cannot shrink back.
At the moment of falling.
A lot of things flashed in Xu Qing's mind. The scenes of the past two decades, scenes of battles...in the end, they all turned into a woman's gentle and beautiful smile.
Her name is Bai Shuyi, his wife.
What to do, he seems to be unable to accompany her anymore.
At that moment, Xu Qing's regret was.
No one is protecting her anymore. According to her squeamish temperament, she might be wronged how much... No, he can't die.
Xu Qing tried his best to hold on and lifted his eyelids.
He cannot die, at least not now.
He was not ready for her to retreat.
Not for himself, but for... beloved wife.
Xu Qing smiled miserably, the corners of her pale lips overflowed with bright red blood, like a flower in full bloom before death, brilliant and poignant, exuding a strange beauty.
at this moment.
Xu Qing is even complaining why the military marriage cannot be divorced.
Otherwise, she can forget him and find someone to protect her...
Although it may be uncomfortable to think of this, Xu Qing is willing.
He didn't want her to be alone.
Xu Qing began to abandon herself.
He can give her nothing. All he gave her was the initial indifference, and the endless fears and fears.
He could give her only...loyalty.
A wry smile appeared on the handsome face of the man, and then gradually closed his eyes.
Relief.
Bai Shuyi...
Suddenly he felt a burst of warmth. It seemed that something warm had entered his limbs. Xu Qing reluctantly opened his eyelids. Vaguely, he seemed to see a familiar figure.
Shu Yi, is that you?
Is he really dying, he is beginning to have hallucinations.
...
The person who was originally in a coma, his pale lips were closed and he kept chanting her name, every word was affection and nostalgia.
Fu Yue's cheeks were hot as he muttered.
This person is in a coma.
On weekdays, like a boring gourd, he couldn't hold back a word for a long time, but he was shy with his red eartips hanging down his head.
I lost consciousness now, but kept thinking of her.
The soldiers were shocked when they saw Fu Yue coming. Because in their eyes, the admiral's wife is a beautiful vase, one without any combat effectiveness.