Apocalyptic Dark Age

Gao Feng was vaguely aware of Luoli's wife's insecurity, and marveled at her intelligence. From just a few clues, she could tell Gao Feng's intention to leave the fleet. Although Luoli's wife took the initiative to follow Gao Feng and leave the Beast City from the beginning, there were as many people following Gao Feng. Tens of thousands, many of them died in the starry sky with the flash of the explosion. Without the protection of Gaofeng, she really didn't know what would have happened to herself and her daughter.

"Let's do this. You will serve as the deputy commander-in-chief of the Wilderness Fleet and be responsible for the logistics planning and arrangements of the fleet. I will issue formal orders to the fleet..."

"Ah! I..., I can't do it, I..."

Gao Feng's sudden new appointment made Luoli's wife feel bad. She didn't know anything about the Wilderness Fleet. In fact, after this period of personnel coordination, she already knew the origin and origin of the Wilderness Fleet, and even more about the Wilderness Fleet. With its size and record, it can be said that the Wilderness Fleet is already the largest force in the occupied area. Even with its lack of foundation, it is difficult to conceal its strong position.

Luoli Married Woman is very self-aware of herself. The Wilderness Fleet Cluster is not a temporary ragtag group. In fact, it has a history of more than a hundred years, and also has a strong record and glory. If an outsider suddenly becomes the top of the fleet, there will definitely be all kinds of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction. Questioning, if she had a choice, she would rather stay with Gao Feng as a maid than participate in high-level games, which is what she is least good at.

"It's okay, I believe you can do it. Besides, I will let Snake Girl help you. With her here, no one can bully you. In addition, in addition to managing the logistics system of the Wilderness Fleet, you must also undertake a special task... ….”

Luoli's wife was an unexpected surprise for Gao Feng. This buried logistics genius gave Gao Feng more help than adding a main legion. She has the qualifications to follow the first legion and once she completely masters the resources and resources of the wilderness cluster, The role it will play in the territory will be unimaginable, which also provides a solution to Gao Feng's hesitation in choosing.

With the overall planning of Luoli Married Woman, the pressure on the First Legion was much less, especially the emergence of new robots, which greatly surprised the fleet commander, Burr Flower. Luoli Married Woman's imagination was very bright, and she used insect shell materials to combine with industry. Robots have transformed millions of bug robots. These robots will not be attacked by bugs. Whether it is cleaning the battlefield or rescuing survivors, they are very convenient. They can even block bugs from attacking battleships in certain crises. The collision caused the fleet's battle losses to plummet.

With his achievements, Luoli became the deputy commander of the Wilderness Fleet without any hindrance. He at least got the support of the First Legion and solved the logistical problems that Gao Feng had been troubled by. According to Luoli’s plan and using the existing resources of the Wilderness Fleet, it was completely possible. To make ends meet, you no longer need to be as nervous as before.

Maybe it was because the bugs lacked back power, or maybe the bugs were preparing for a more violent attack. There was a temporary calm, and the First Legion had time to repair. Countless robots were busy shuttled among various wreckage, building starry sky bunkers of various shapes, preparing for the next attack. battle.

Hundreds of small black beasts, like ghosts and shadows, leaped over the places with the densest energy fluctuations, devouring free energy to strengthen themselves. Suddenly, hundreds of small black beasts stopped devouring energy at the same time. The next moment, this area There is no trace of the little black beast in space anymore.

At the same time, Nochma's new defense line, without the insect harassment of the Alliance army, finally ushered in the comfort that only existed in memories. Every creature was enjoying this comfortable time that seemed to have existed in a previous life, except for one person. That is the new commander of the Internal Guards, Centipede Face.

As a squadron commander who destroyed all his subordinate warships, even if he had a good background, he could not avoid shouldering the responsibility. However, after he brought back the intelligence that could change the key points of the battlefield, any problems were no longer a problem. , the loss of hundreds of battleships and the casualties of tens of thousands of subordinates, all became the steps for his promotion.

While others were thankful that they didn't have to fight bugs, Centipede Face was extremely regretful. Without bugs, there would be no merit. Finally, he found a way to safely kill higher bugs, and he wanted to take this to the next level.

Centipede Face is more afraid of the disappearance of the Dark Thorn than anyone else. As long as there is still the threat of the Dark Thorn in the galaxy, he will not lose his status and upward path.

In the past, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which the Allied forces were most afraid of, had an already gloomy atmosphere. The carnival that stretched throughout the entire defense line, and when it came to the surroundings of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it was like the mute button was suddenly pressed, and it suddenly turned into a black hole, swallowing up all sounds except The space jump engine bait is still open, waiting for the Dark Thorn to take the bait.

Just when the officers and soldiers of the Ministry of Internal Affairs thought that there would never be a thorn of darkness again, the distorted space instantly triggered the alarm, causing the long-awaited centipede to jump up and rush to the holographic screen with excitement, preparing for a new attack. A round of strangulation.

Unexpectedly, what appeared around the bait was not the Thorn of Darkness, but an Alliance standard jump gunship. The next moment, countless heavy firepower automatically aimed at the gunship, waiting for an order to fire ten thousand guns.

The moment the jump gunship appeared, Centipede Face recognized the origin of this miniature spacecraft. When he was encircling and suppressing the jump fleet that day, this gunboat swimming freely among the bugs had always impressed him, especially the gunboat's Wilderness Fleet emblem. The partner he loved to hate.

“No firing, no firing….”

Centipede Face did not turn against him as Gao Feng imagined, and ordered the fleet that ambushed the Dark Thorn to cancel the fire lock.

The two met again in Centipede Face's private living room. The living room had the sultry heat and humidity of the rainforest, and the air was also very polluted, containing gases that were harmful to humans. Obviously, the environment that Centipede Face liked was not accepted by humans. .

Even the peak who can survive in extremely harsh environments like cosmic traps will not be affected by this level of environment, but he still doesn't like it. The next moment, the heat and humidity are replaced by dryness and refreshing, and the harsh air becomes Fresh and pleasant, sitting generously on the master seat made of unknown stone, Gao Feng looked at the somewhat embarrassed centipede face and smiled easily.

Centipede Face did not pursue Gao Feng for changing the environment without authorization, and asked with a hint of urgency:

"Do you know the changes in the bugs? Both the bugs and the thorns of darkness have disappeared..."

"Wouldn't it be better if the bug disappeared?"

Gao Feng took out a cigar with his backhand and lit it. Although he couldn't see the other person's expression, he could feel the anxiety coming from the centipede face. The centipede face was related to an important part of his next plan, so he had to understand the other person's mind. , if the other party is equally happy with the disappearance of the insect, there is no need to inform Centipede Face about the subsequent plan.

"Haha, of course. All the soldiers will cheer and be happy. They are celebrating that they will not become the excrement of insects. As well as the edge star field, these stupid guys will be happy that they no longer need to pay supplies. Of course, they do not need to support them. In the name of the United States, potential threats are pushed to the front line to die... "

Obviously, Gao Feng couldn't hear any joy from Centipede Face's mouth. On the contrary, it was more of all kinds of ridicule and unwillingness. And Gao Feng heard other meanings from these words. He found that Centipede Face was not because of Complaints about the disappearance of bugs, unable to achieve more achievements, are instead a fear, a fear that comes from the depths of the soul.

"What's the fear?" At some point, Gao Feng took out the finest wine and poured it over himself and Centipede's face. As he spoke, he brought the wine glass to Centipede's face.

Centipede Face took the wine glass and swallowed it in one gulp. His expression felt as if he had eaten shit. He couldn't accept the taste of Gaofeng, but he still swallowed it, threw it away, and took out a bucket of black liquid that smelled weird, like asphalt and was constantly bubbling. , the asphalt wine that Centipede Face likes to drink, Gao Feng naturally can't bear it, he just shakes the glass and waits for Centipede Face's speech.

Regarding the topic of fear, Centipede Face neither admitted nor denied it. He kept pouring himself wine. Only in front of the peak would he be so unrestrained. If he was in front of other people, he would always maintain his majesty and mystery. , this is the most basic quality of an internal security official, because he does not know when a vicious stab will come from behind, and if he is not careful, he will be in catastrophe.

"If, I say if, all the bugs go back to their hometown, what will you do?" Centipede's face slowly drank up a barrel of wine, making a black wine bubble, and asked these words with a hint of drunkenness. .

"Who knows? Maybe I can take the fleet to capture a few star fields, maybe I can go home to retire. In short, I won't be treated as an outcast. Anyway, I haven't offended anyone..." Shrugging his shoulders, Gao Feng didn't care. , instead, he said something that made Centipede's pupils shrink to the extreme. The meaning behind his words obviously stimulated the other party.

With a "dang" sound, the wine barrel made of energy metal rolled on the floor. The Centipede who threw away the barrel looked much more decadent and shook his head with a wry smile:

"Yes, the war is over, and the hatred that should have settled in my heart will resurface. The souls of the souls who died in the purge will crawl out of hell and take revenge on the guys who killed them. The superior is always right, and only actions can We are the tools to quell hatred..."

"Interesting, the interstellar version of the Jin Yiwei?" Gao Feng ignored the coldness from the bottom of his heart on Centipede's face and tasted the wine in his hand. His brain was extremely active. The Jin Yiwei in the early Ming Dynasty was called the royal toilet paper. The emperor needed to kill people, so he must take action. It was Jin Yiwei, the number one official hater, and Jin Yiwei. When their hatred could not be suppressed even by the emperor, Jin Yiwei became used toilet paper, thrown out to calm everyone's anger, very similar to the current position of Centipede's face.

"So, as long as the war continues, you don't have to worry about being convicted and killed for no apparent reason?"

"The most terrifying thing is not to be killed, but to live worse than death..." He only said half of the words, and the eyes of Centipede Face suddenly became deep and distant, hiding a strong fear. The Ministry of Internal Affairs belongs to the military department of the alliance. They are not ordinary soldiers. Their achievements are based on the bones of ordinary soldiers. As the centipede face of the branch leader, the bones piled up at his feet.