Dark Blood Age

Chapter 1121: Don't Give Up

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Black, it's so dark!

In the internal contest, the young man won only two games, and the third round was brushed down.

It's not that he's not good enough, it's not that he intentionally drained the water, it's that he cheated!

“It's so dark, they're so bold, they can't help it!” The worker next to the young man, Old Pool looked angry: “Jun, let's sue them and expose their dark screen! ”

Instead of being as excited as he was, the young man was surprisingly calm, perhaps suffering too many setbacks recently, starting with the defeat, one after the other, always failing his seemingly perfect plan, even in his most familiar military realm, as if it had touched something at the moment when the Simulated Fleet was overthrown.

And he said, “Sue? Where to sue? ”

Pool pinched sixty bucks of dry gold in his hand and bit his teeth and cut them: “I don't believe they can cover the sky with one hand! Such a blatant, corrupt fleet screening of military buildings, such a one-off military matter, makes me unbelievably irrational!

Inspector General, if you can't, we'll sue you. If you can't, we'll sue you on the flagship. Sue Mr. Chu! Sue them to copy the family extermination!!! ”

He said while waving his fist, as if the whole tone had become stronger under the infection of the action, all the black-screen officials would lose their official position in his voice “sue...” The ghost wolf howled and killed the Quartet.

“Decapitation? It's an ancient word.” Young people have not spoken yet, and there is a voice coming from behind them: "But I assure you, as long as you dare to sue, you will be the first to be exterminated by the plagiarists. ”

Pool turned his face angrily, but saw the visitor in a cold military uniform, suddenly there was no flame, his mouth stirred for a moment, and finally nothing could be said.

The same young officer glanced at Old Pool, crossed him, came to the young man and said frankly: “You are amazing, I almost lost to you with the help of cheating. ”

Young people don't seem to be listening to him, their eyes are a little gorgeous, looking out the window at the vast universe.

The officer thought he was still as angry as the old pool, and smiled softly: "Do you think you can make a man stand out in one game? Famous all night? Can it change fate, or shock those who look down on you all of a sudden?

You're so naive!

Whenever the world is chaotic, there is order, and everyone has their place.

Don't say I've heard that Mr. Chu doesn't value those three battle spots at all. You don't really think that's the way to select commanders, do you?

Who can be commanded by a commander so chosen? ”

The young man still did not speak, his mind seemed to be all over the distant stars, and his eyes were a little sad, a look that had not appeared since he was awakened by the escape pod until now, and seemed to have escaped from something.

Old Pool was a little afraid of this officer, but seemed to have no malice when he saw each other. He got a little bold and dissatisfied with the airway: “If that's the case, why do we have to have an internal battle? And you're still banging me? ”

Young officers shook their heads: “It seems you really don't understand a thing, we are a fleet, the most important task at hand is war, then the most important position is military power, but how many races do we have? How much power? How much military power can be allocated?

This game is because all the top executives know that the seats allocated by those three coalitions are out of the game, so, as you said, the big banner of the internal battle, find a good reason to earn a legal qualification and qualification for people like me, so as to seize the scarce spot as soon as possible. ”

The old pool was mute and half-witted, unable to speak, only repeated: "Black, true to him, mother, black! ”

The young Earthlings officer smiled slightly: "Is it black? I don't feel black at all, not because I'm also a cheater, in fact, I can only get to the fourth round, and the fifth round will be brushed down, and there's no way to get to the sixth round.

It's nice to have you in the third round. As usual, the second round will be brushed down, and only the first round will be for people like you who don't have a background to play in.

You can really see the three seats at the war level of the United Fleet, already set within the balance above, just as the ultimate commander of the United Fleet will only decide among the three fleets, and the rest of the fleet is just as involved, you are also the one who accompanied the three Cold Starfleet seats, as well as the others. ”

When Pool heard about it, it was like a leatherball that had exhaled air, and the struggling power was gone.

But the young man always looked out the window and looked at the stars, as if a bursting battleship appeared at the bottom of his eyes, the battlefield of the death whistle...

The young officer stood beside him and looked to the stars: “I said no, you may disagree, but war is not something that can be won by good command, it contains a lot of things, cheating is a resource in war, and you didn't, so you lost this round.

Even if you win, even if you're in the finals and you get first, what do you do? In this fleet, with all its power and race, who would have obeyed a man without background who couldn't even handle cheating resources? To command the three fleets out there is a joke. They are different from us. Who can listen to you?

I don't know exactly what a real star war should look like, but I do know that the defeated coalition today needs the best possible commander, not just a man of command, but also a man who can maximize resources and forces like arms.

Behind cheating is the will to use and support such resources, so it is not dark and realistic. ”

Pool squeezed sixty bucks in his hand, squeezed tightly, fingers slightly white.

A scene of brutal defeat appeared in the eyes of the young man, his people, his comrades, the strength and great voice of the army before his death, haunting him, trusting him, supporting him, disappointing him...

A huge setback he had never encountered in his smooth life.

Is he really wrong? That quarrel, that time disdainful, so far he dared not face the heavy price...

Young Earthling officers, pulling out of their pockets a piece of toilet paper rarely used again today, quickly wrote down a name and address, and handed it to the young man: “I've checked your background, and now you have a relationship with Cold Star. If there's no other way out, go and try this team. They're the best Cold Star squads I can think of, and I'll try to convince you of their captain. ”

Then he added: “Don't give up, and don't think it's a gift or a handout. If it's a real opportunity, you have to seize it. This world, this fleet, has no steps to ascend to heaven. It's the son of the Commander-in-Chief, and it's the foundation of his old man's life's hard work. ”

Old Pool took the note for the young man, and he couldn't figure it out: "Are you? Why?”

The young Earthlings officer stopped walking away and turned around, confident: "Because I wanted to be able to fight with him on the battlefield one day, he was a military commander that gave me complete reassurance, by the way, my name is Qishen, Vice Commander of the 67th Battalion of the Silver Legion. ”

Old Pool heard the four words of the Silver Legion, his hands shivered for a moment, and he quickly and carefully collected the note left by the other party.

The young man's eyes were moist at this time, as if to see his guards fight to send him to the escape boat, as if to see his teacher give him the only escape boat he could take off, as if to see them die in the sparkling starry sky of fire with unlimited expectations of him...

“Jun, why are you crying? ”

“No, no, it's the human emotional organs that are too fragile...”

“Jun, look away, we can't, let's go to Cold Star and smuggle moss to make money, let's start over! I believe you!”

“Why? I lose again and again, besides fail, I still fail. ”

“Oh, Jun, I always feel like if I open my mouth like you, I'll pretend to know everything, and it's still true. In the future, I'll either be a big officer or go to jail! ”

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The map of the underground dwarf gave Chu Yunsheng the candidate to participate in the Allied War, recommending a total of five people.

Chu Yunsheng directly painted out the five abusive countries and went to Jit, which was also a waste of opportunity, chose the underground dwarf Zhan Zhan, and any leader of the Silver Legion. The last spot he added was not on the recommendation list - Cold Star, the commander who has recently performed very well.

Tutu Tutu, who got the final list, was shocked and afraid to say anything more and sent it out immediately.

The result was also unexpected: the three “players” of the Cold Star fleet came out only once, and the first round was easily defeated by the other fleets - or “normal” fleets - with no suspense whatsoever.

After more than a dozen rounds of fast-track battles, the final match took place between a hands-only creature and the race of that “grateful” kingdom.

Volshi entered the first five rounds, unfortunately, when the sixth round was brushed down, his female companion stubbornly slaughtered into the eighth round and lost to the commander of one of the three largest fleets encountered in advance.

It had always wanted to visit Chu Yunsheng's fleet, was rejected by Chu Yunsheng, invited Chu Yunsheng to go to their fleet, was also dismissed, so it went to the pale yellow planet every day to observe near the underground dwarf consuming resources.

Chu Yunsheng did not know where it came from and was very concerned about Cold Star Fleet.

Three days later, only the creatures with hands finally struggle to defeat their opponents with a weak advantage, gaining unified supreme command!

The defeated Combined Fleet then sailed together towards the first battlefield coordinates.

And the underground dwarf is in a lot of trouble.

Ground intelligent life on a pale yellow planet, knowing that war is coming, will be swept in here, and may be left unattended - in fact, the underground dwarf has received a message from the Supreme Commander that, after the departure of the United Fleet, will destroy the planet completely and eliminate any possibility of supply for the enemy.

Life on the pale yellow planet cannot connect to any other fleet, and no one can ignore them, leaving all hope to the dwarves beneath.

Plead, plead, plead, beg, even voluntarily to be the eternal slaves of the underground dwarf.

Without regard to the living environment, without regard to identity, without regard to anything, only the underground dwarves take away one of them and take away their seeds and their future.

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