Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

Chapter 621: Rescue!

"You're crying, we're not dead yet." The officer cursed angrily and threw the starship soldier to the ground.

"Check, how long can the oxygen last?" The officer calmed down and asked another starship soldier.

Probably suppressed by the officer's brutal methods, another starship soldier quickly replied: "The ideal situation is only one, one and a half, hours."

"Have you counted the survivors?" The officer touched his face harshly.

"There are 421 people, all in the two starship cabins in the front half."

The smallest warship has 2,000 people, and their warship is a medium-sized ship. It should have had 4,500-5,000 people, but now there are only more than 400 people left.

Thinking of their fallen comrades, several starship soldiers couldn't help but cry. They were lucky that the opponent's main artillery bombarded the rear half instead of the front half, otherwise none of them would be able to escape.

The officer's face was dark and unreadable. He called to his confidant and whispered something. He saw that the confidant's face was pale and he moved his mouth. However, under the officer's gaze, he could only nod stiffly.

The officer patted him on the shoulder, and then said to the other starship soldiers in the control room: "Send me a distress signal."

This sentence seemed to give the panicked starship soldiers a little hope, and the distress signal was finally sent out. However, in this sky of stars, the probability of encountering an interstellar cruise ship passing by was extremely slim.

Time passed little by little, and an hour passed. On the radar, there was nothing but silence. There is no signal feedback at all. Everyone has gone from full of hope to despair. They may really be buried in this sea of ​​stars and become dust here.

When he saw that the warship's remaining oxygen could only last for 30 minutes, the officer's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he secretly nodded to his confidant.

When the confidant saw the look in his officer's eyes, his heart beat violently. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the hand on the push rod began to tremble slightly.

If possible, he really didn't want to do it. But this was the commander's order and he had to do it...

With red eyes, he looked at the nearly 400 soldiers in the starship cabin on the screen, closed his eyes suddenly, and pushed the control lever. The oxygen supply to them was turned off.

Soon, someone discovered the changes in the control room.

A starship controller shouted in surprise: "Ah, there is enough oxygen in the control room." He saw that the time suddenly stretched from less than half an hour to more than ten hours, which showed. Their lives lasted for more than ten hours.

His reminder rekindled the confidence of the starship soldiers in the control room: "Did the oxygen device resume work? Great." Some starship soldiers even cried excitedly. No one can resist the surprise of knowing that there is still hope of living.

An excited starship soldier wanted to tell his friends in the starship cabin the good news. He switched the screen to the control cabin and saw the people inside falling to the ground in pain. Some people even threw themselves on the passage leading to the control room. On the door, banging on the door desperately...

This scene made him jump up suddenly. He shouted in horror: "Sir, the starship cabin..."

There was a "bang" sound. A heavy punch hit him in the abdomen, causing him to kneel to the ground in pain, unable to say the following words.

"El Bailey, cut off all images and save energy." The officer stood beside the starship soldier and coldly ordered to his confidants.

"Yes, sir." Albery immediately interrupted the scene in the starship cabin.

There were about two dozen starship soldiers in the entire control room looking at their commander with different expressions, including understanding, shock, confusion, and fear, but all the same, they did not dare to say a word.

"We must survive. With the 4867 starship warriors on our Oro ship, we must survive even if we bear the guilt." The officer's cruel and cold voice sounded in the ears of every starship soldier.

After about three or four seconds of silence, a starship soldier suddenly shouted: "Support Captain Odor."

This sound also woke up all the starship soldiers, and they collectively shouted: "Support Captain Odor."

Only then did Captain Odor show his satisfied eyes. He winked at Albery. Albery looked at the kneeling starship soldier next to the captain and reminded: "Captain, Rama It’s because care leads to chaos that he accidentally violated military discipline, so I ask the captain to spare him this time.”

The captain glanced at Rama who was kneeling next to him, snorted coldly, and waved his hand, signaling Albery to take him down.

Albery immediately stepped forward, helped Rama up, and took him to the lounge next to the control room. He sighed lowly and muttered: "Tama, this is a lesson. Remember to control your emotions in the future. The captain hates yelling people the most."

Rama raised his red eyes and said with a pleading look: "Major Albery, save them, please save them!"

Albery looked surprised: "Rama, what's wrong? What happened?"

"There is no oxygen in the starship cabin. It must be the captain's fault, otherwise there would not be so much oxygen in the control room. In order to survive, he made 400 comrades pay the price with their lives. He is committing a crime. He is committing a crime. "

Albery was stunned for a moment, his face full of shock. Rama grabbed his hand suddenly: "Major, only you, only you can save them, stop the captain, please stop the captain."

"But while the captain's life is being extended, aren't you also getting the extension of your life? Are you willing to give up the possibility of living?"

Rama showed a trace of determination on his face: "If my life is based on the lives of 400 comrades, I am willing to face death with a smile with them. At least I am worthy of my heart..."

Albery patted Rama on the shoulder with appreciation: "Rama, you are indeed worthy of being a brave warrior of our Yagulin. I am proud of you!"

Rama shook his head violently: "No, no, I just did what I should do..." He suddenly grabbed the big hand holding his neck and tried desperately to break free, but Albery was a master at the pinnacle of his skills. He is a soldier who has just entered the manifest level. How could it be possible to break free from the opponent's hand?

Rama's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally he was completely powerless... Albery looked at the lifeless Rama in his hands, and sneered: "I couldn't do it at first, but I didn't expect that I would die on my own. Even if I wanted to, now the whole thing No one in the control room is willing to give this oxygen to others... Boy, before reincarnating, you must remember that only your own life is the most important, everything else is just a cloud."

Albery dragged Rama's body to the garbage disposal in the lounge, opened the lid, and threw Rama's whole body in quickly. After being processed by the processor, Tama will be thrown outside the starship and become garbage in the starry sky.

Albery walked back to the control room, the captain glanced at him, he nodded slightly, and their eyes merged. Separated quickly.

It was quiet in the control room, with all the starship control personnel. They all collected the surrounding situation closely. Everyone knew that their life had only been extended from half an hour to more than ten hours. If within these ten hours, if there was not a starship or merchant cruise ship passing by in this area, Death awaits them.

Another twenty minutes passed. Suddenly a starship soldier shouted in surprise: "We just received an unknown signal source."

Upon hearing this, the entire control room cheered. The captain's eyes lit up. Immediately said: "Enhance the signal search range for me. The distress signal that occurs every three minutes will become once every ten seconds."

"Yes, Captain!" Everyone started to take action.

Flying number:

"Squad leader, an unknown signal source was captured." A surveillance personnel monitoring the information source immediately reported to his superiors.

"Understood, capture as much as possible." Soon his superior responded.

"Understood." The surveillance officer replied.

"Also, don't call me squad leader, call me group leader, don't forget." The superior then added, they are now a merchant ship, why do they still use military titles?

"Ah! Got it!" The staff member suddenly woke up, his anus tightened, and he immediately replied, "Hey, monitor, please don't write a demerit. He doesn't want to be punished after returning from the mission."

In order to atone for his crime, the staff member worked hard to search and analyze, and finally decoded it quickly: "Class...er, team leader, the source of the signal has been analyzed, it is a distress signal."

His squad leader, oh no, the team leader felt nervous and asked hurriedly: "What position?"

In the starry sky, unless there happens to be a warship or commercial cruise ship passing by, generally with this kind of distress signal, the probability of being rescued is high once in ten times. This situation has also made human countries make a common declaration that in the starry sky Among them, once a distress signal is encountered, whether it is a warship or a merchant cruise ship, regardless of whether they are hostile to each other, they must abandon their prejudices and go all out to search and rescue.

"Still searching." The staff member said regretfully. The source of the signal was too vague and it was impossible to determine its true location for a while.

However, as time went by, the signal source began to become stronger. From this point of view, the opponent's position was exactly in the direction of the cruise ship, so there was no need for the Feiyang to deviate from its original orbit early...

"The position is determined, the starry sky coordinates are: . , and the identification number of the signal has also been deciphered. It is Yagulin who is arranging the starship."

Confirmed news was conveyed to the captain of the Feiyang. In the captain's cabin, two people were sitting face to face on the sofa. On the coffee table was a set of leisure equipment that was popular in China thousands of years ago - chess!

One of them, an energetic man in his forties, was the supervisor of the Feiyang. He held a cannon and fired it upwards: "Let's see how your car escapes!"

Seeing the captain opposite, who was also in his forties and had a much more serious look, deep in thought, he asked casually, "Are you really going to save Yagulin's starship?"

"Can we not save it? There is a common declaration of mankind. If people know that we have abandoned it, China will be condemned by all mankind." The captain replied calmly.

"If you really don't want to save me, no one will know this." The supervisor shook his head. He had been partners for so many years and he still didn't know the other party's methods. "Tell me, what are your plans?"

The captain shrugged: "What do I have in mind?" After saying that, he fired an elephant and locked the opponent's cannon.

The captain's move made the supervisor focus on the chess board. He touched the piece he had captured with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something.

"You want to fish in troubled waters?" The supervisor seemed to have figured it out. He looked up at his captain and couldn't help but frown, "The commander wants us to fully cooperate with the six teams. You are not doing this for them. Got into trouble?"

The captain smiled and said: "You are overthinking, those six teams may want to thank me. I just gave them some good excuses and asked them to take the initiative to clean up some problem characters."

Of course, he doesn't like those unknown forces that treat his Feiyang as their own backyard.

The supervisor sighed slightly when he heard this. He knew that his free days were gone. The captain said it was easy, but in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he had to go to great lengths to wipe the captain's butt...

Soon, the Feiyang found the dilapidated starship and rescued 25 people who were only alive in the main control room. When Yagulin's 25 people stepped into the Feiyang, which was rich in resources, well-equipped and safe, some even collapsed. Jumping, screaming and crying, they were really lucky to have escaped death after all.

Of course, there are also a few Yagulin who know the truth who feel sorry for the nearly 400 soldiers in the starship cabin. If they had known that a cruise ship would pass by within half an hour, maybe they should have taken a gamble, and their comrades would not have died in vain.

"Our people went to inspect the abandoned warship and found that all the information on it was gone. Yagulin was very cautious and did not give us a chance to learn about them at all, and destroyed all their information." The supervisor told the latest news The captain said, "However, the soldiers in the two starship cabins were not killed because the warship was hit, but due to lack of oxygen. After preliminary inspection, there should be a problem with the oxygen delivery system."

The captain's hand paused: "Notify them and ask the people guarding them to be careful. If they find anything unusual, they will not arrest them, but stay away from them as much as possible."

"What's going on?" The captain's order shocked him.

The captain smiled bitterly and said, "Perhaps I really brought trouble to the whole ship."

"Huh?" The captain's words made the supervisor stupid. His captain would never admit defeat and regret.

"Let them check the control room. Is the oxygen in it sufficient?" the captain reminded.

The supervisor quickly contacted his subordinates, and finally he replied with a gloomy face: "They have restored the optical brain of the Yagulin warship as much as possible. Although they are not so sure, the oxygen in the control room should still be available for more than eight hours."

One is lack of oxygen and the other is full of oxygen, which is enough to prove that there is a problem.

Soon, the staff of Feiyang got an order...

"Beware of Yagulin?" Ling Lan touched his chin, thinking about the message from Xiaosi about the piece of information he intercepted from the Feiyang's optical brain.

But before Ling Lan could figure it out, Xiao Si sent all the follow-up reports to Ling Lan. Ling Lan knew why the captain issued this order to the staff. If it were her, she would also issue this song notice.

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