Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 506 Not Worthy of Treatment (2)

"Major General." Zuo Han kept paying attention to Lu Xuan, "Are you having a headache again?"

Putting down her hands, Lu Xuan said calmly, "It's okay." After finishing speaking, he continued to walk forward, Zuo Han followed, seeing Lu Xuan's dull face, he felt anxious.

The Zerg didn't know what kind of medicine they took wrongly, and their mental attacks doubled. They suffered a big loss due to their small number of people.

If it weren't for Lu Xuan's presence, even if the loss was stopped, their situation would definitely be worse than it is now.

Zuo Han thought, shaking his head silently, it would be great if Nan Shu was here.

At the very least, the major general's fluctuating spiritual consciousness can also be stabilized, so that he won't be tormenting people like this all the time.

Inside the main ship, Lu Xuan manipulated the controller of the starship with his fingers, with an indifferent and indifferent look, and it was not at all obvious that the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness was in abnormal fluctuations.

"Major General, the meteoroid has been moving forward, and the speed of movement continues to increase."

When the Zerg was discovered, they intensified their actions and did not care about them at all.

Lu Xuan nodded, "What's going on at Desolate Planet?"

"According to the news from the two-hour transfer station, two wars broke out in succession in the past few days, and both sides suffered losses. The situation is also not optimistic."

The Zerg have been dormant for three years, and their strength has grown strangely.

The hand controlling the controller paused, and creases appeared between Lu Xuan's brows.

In the three years they didn't realize, what exactly were the Zerg doing?
"Ah." Zuo Han shook his head, full of doubts, "According to the Zerg's personality, we should take advantage of it now, why let us rest here to recuperate."

"Because there are tasks more important than us."

Lu Xuan spoke indifferently, his ink eyes narrowed a little bit, and a cold sword light condensed.

At this time, on the other side of the huge crack, countless Zergs floated in the space, superimposed together, and infinite power gushed out. Similarly, the dark Zerg control device came out horizontally, flashing a cold blue light.

The speed of the meteoroid accelerated. Looking up, the planet Leicester was lying in front of him. The closer it got, the bigger it got.

Suddenly, rows of starships passed through the outermost layer of semi-stellar atmosphere of Leicester, like a bird breaking through a bamboo forest, drawing a long arc across the open sky.

Support troops from the Federation.

Soaring into space, five hours later, landing.

The newcomer was Dong Hening, with black eyebrows and yellow skin, tall and burly, looking at the flat meteoroid, he frowned fiercely.

This meteoroid is too close to Leicester, almost blocking the door of the house.

"Colonel Dong." Zuo Han led others to welcome him.

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The people from the Federation who came to support relieved the urgent need, and Zuo Han stayed up all night to arrange everyone.

"Major General, people are here, you should rest for a while and receive treatment." Zuo Han persuaded.

"Transporter?"

"Yes."

"Treat others first." Lu Xuan finished her sentence and continued with the work at hand.

Zuo Han frowned, "No way."

"You know my situation." Lu Xuan said lightly.

Zuo Han frowned and stopped talking.

"Dong Hening was sent this time?" Lu Xuan asked suddenly.

"Yes!" Zuo Han was dissatisfied when he mentioned this, "What does the Federation mean that Dong Hening is here?"

Who doesn't know that Dong Hening was born in the fourth district and is part of the Mohe family.

Doesn't this block them?
"Don't worry about it for now." Lu Xuan said. "Major General Lu." Lin Ling came in, her crisp mezzo-soprano voice was different from the man's low and rough voice.

Wearing a tight silver armor suit, she is tall, curvaceous, and has beautiful facial features, but she doesn't like to laugh, which adds to her coldness. She is a famous cold beauty in the army.

Lu Xuan called out the trajectory of the meteoroid and stared at it quietly. Seeing this, Lin Ling smiled faintly, "The people who came to support from the Federation have been settled."

"What's the matter?" Lu Xuan asked directly, keeping his eyes on the trajectory map.

Lin Ling took a step closer, "I heard that you were affected by the Zerg spirit attack a few days ago, so I came here specially..."

"Go out if you have nothing to do." Lu Xuan pressed the close button.

Lin Ling's face froze slightly, and it took only a moment for her to return to normal, her tone became calm, "Major General, I think you should receive treatment quickly."

Lu Xuan hummed, but didn't know whether to answer or not.

Zuo Han opened the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly, "Colonel Lin, don't worry about this, the major general knows it well."

Facing Zuo Han, the last trace of smile on Lin Ling's face disappeared, and she nodded, "Okay."

On the meteoroid, I spent the second day in peace.

Day and night could not be seen on the meteoroid, Lu Xuan woke up, looked at the time, and fastened the last button.

Through the long aisle, Zuo Han followed beside Lu Xuan, "Inside is the comfort room. The operator transferred yesterday has been dispatched and is currently undergoing treatment."

"it is good."

"You wait first!" A man's dissatisfied voice came from afar.

"It's said that there are not enough manpower, and it's the same when Lu Xuan is here!"

Lu Xuan took a long step, walked across the aisle, and pushed open a door.

The inside of the door is empty, except for the comfort cabin and a few chairs, there is no other arrangement. On the long chairs by the wall, there is a row of people sitting in military uniforms, most of whom are in a semi-comatose state.

In the middle of the bench, Dong Hening turned his back to them, and his fierce words were like knives, "They are all moderate mental rioters, and they are useless now, so why wait?"

"There is not enough manpower now, first treat the mild rioters, you should understand!"

"It's really annoying to be noisy all day long."

Dong Hening was really impatient.

The medical staff in front of them were angry and annoyed, their eyes were red, and their necks were stiff, "The mild ones always take care of the serious ones, how can you treat the mild ones first instead of treating the serious ones!"

"Hmph." Dong Hening sneered, confident and confident, "The mildly ill can go to the battlefield after being cured, but the seriously ill can?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced indifferently at the semi-comatose person beside him, "A moderate patient must have the self-awareness of a moderate patient, and if he cannot go to the battlefield, he is a waste and uses up resources!"

What Zhu Xin said was that the medical staff almost fainted from anger, and stared at him with red eyes, "Could it be that in the eyes of Colonel Dong, those of us who fight desperately for the Federation are worthless once we become moderate or severe patients? Not worthy of federal treatment?"

(End of this chapter)