Handsome All Over the Earth [Interstellar]

Yi Zhen leaned on one knee on the ground, stretched out his hand to grab Luo Dingze's injured right foot, but couldn't see his expression, and soon he was skilled at stopping the bleeding of Luo Dingze's broken leg. , but looking into the eyes of others, he subconsciously thinks that he himself is often injured.

"I... am I bad?" Luo Dingze grabbed Yi Zhen's arm with his **** hand and looked at Yi Zhen's face. Although this too young face was unfamiliar, his clear voice was telling him this sudden The man who appeared in front of him was the one he respected as a teacher in his heart.

Yi Zhen grabbed Luo Dingze's blood-stained hair, his lips opened and closed, "No, you did a good job."

Yi Zhen looked at the corpses lying all around, Lao Xiao stood in front of the crowd with his gun in hand, tears in his eyes and the joy of the rest of his life.

9057 and 9058 leaned on a gun, barely able to stand up straight, and a few young soldiers with scars finally showed a smile.

Luo Dingze, who was leaning on the pile of dead people, looked at Yi Zhen, grinning and showing a slight smile. He looked extremely embarrassed, his voice was unusually eager, and his eyes were full of anticipation when he looked at Yi Zhen: "Can you tell me your name?"

Yi Zhen was stunned for a moment.

No one has asked his name for a long time, and since arriving here, he has become a robot, no longer a human, and most robots have no name.

"My name is Yi Zhen."

Luo Dingze muttered to himself Yi Zhen's name repeatedly, and then a strong arm picked him up. Yi Zhen looked down at him and said, "Let's go."

Suddenly Luo Dingze grabbed the clothes on Yi Zhen's chest and whispered, "Wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Yi Zhen glanced down at Luo Dingze.

Luo Dingze shouted weakly with him: "Salute to the dead soldiers!"

A standard salute, accompanied by the voices of 9057, 9058, and Lao Xiao, this is just a small team, less than 30 people, but these 30 people are all their comrades in arms that they get along with day and night, and they can only look forward to the recruits of the 17th Legion. The remaining 102 people did not encounter such a brutal battle.

"Salute to the dead soldier!"

"Salute to the dead soldier!"

Familiar faces came to mind one by one, Luo Dingze buried his head in Yi Zhen's arms and cried bitterly.

He remembered when he led them to the oath—

I am a soldier of the United Nations, I swear: As a soldier, I will be the first to charge, the last to leave, I am a soldier, behind me is my country, my people, I am advancing, always ready to fight, never Do not betray the army, and swear to defend the motherland!

The words of the declaration are still ringing in my ears, but the person is no longer there.

One after another, the uninjured men from the United Nations all ran out, carried the injured 9057, 9058 and Lao Xiao on their backs, followed behind Yi Zhen, Yi Zhen glanced at the military vehicle that was still intact on the ground, and handed Luo Dingze over to him. Others take care.

The rest of the people also found a large military truck. One car can hold dozens of people. After two full cars, under Yi Zhen's instructions, they drove three empty cars to follow.

in the car—

Lao Xiao was lying beside Luo Dingze. Four people 9057 and 9058 were sitting side by side in the carriage. The others were all leaning against the corner, afraid of hurting the four wounded soldiers.

Xiao Zhengyan stretched out his hand to block the direct sunlight in the air, and Yang Guan sprinkled on his cheeks through the gaps between his fingers.

"Lao Luo, this is a miracle." He turned to look at Luo Dingze, whose eyes were half-closed, and said.

Luo Dingze leaned against the carriage weakly, unable to even move his eyelids, but he could hear an inaudible "um" sound, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yi Zhen drove his car all the way to the concentration camp where he robbed the mecha just now. The mighty crowd crowded into the car and hugged together. At this time, there were not many people on the road, only the sound of artillery fire was heard in the distance, anti-government. The army and government forces have concentrated their soldiers to prepare for the final battle, and there are few wandering soldiers on the interface.

The way back was relatively easy. I only met a few waves of thugs who were armed with guns but would only fight in anger. All of them were quickly dealt with by Yi Zhen. Yi Zhen stopped for a while in a robot sales shop, and took out one of them. baby.

"It's a little baby." With a click, a little boy took a few simple photos with a camera hanging around his neck—

In the photo, the man was not wearing a military uniform and had several guns on his back. He picked up a child from the store, patted the little guy gently, and then the man got into the car with the child in his arms.

After a long time, they finally drove into the border, the pick-up point set up by the government forces.

The guards of the government army looked at this group of people from various countries in astonishment. Of course, most of them were from the United Nations. They immediately opened the door and prepared to use jump ships to send them up in batches.

"The United Nations, please come this way, your country's warships are waiting outside."

…

"The people of Ayres, please take this passage, your warship is here."

A young officer politely introduced to a large group of people who had just arrived here.

People from the United Nations walked by one after another, some with their heads down and numb, while others were weeping with joy.

"Why don't you let us pass?! We also have to leave here! Leave!" The people from the United Nations were sent into the passage one after another, and some people from other countries also left one after another, but a large number of people could only stay in place.

Those men and women who couldn't get on the jump ship frantically pushed, "Let us go!"

"Let us go!"

When the officer saw this scene, he drew his gun and shot at the people who had just escaped. He slowly lifted it into the air and fired a shot. Immediately, the anxious people all quieted down and looked at the Torres government tremblingly. Army, with fear in his eyes,

"I also hope to send you away, but I'm very sorry. Your country has not sent a battleship to pick you up. I will obey the order of the Torres government army and swear to protect your safety, but I can't send you to the jump ship." The man seems to have seen such scenes a lot, and he explained it plainly, but it attracted more crying.

Luo Dingze and others were quickly put on the stretcher, and they were given priority to the jump ship. In front of the jump ship, Yi Zhen put the child in Luo Dingze's stretcher, "Take her back, Mars - No. 324, District 17, Her grandmother's house, told her that her daughter was brave."

Because the owner of the robot 703 used by Yi Zhen was the deceased mother just now, Yi Zhen soon found information related to the woman based on the identity information of the deceased mother, and determined the residence of her relatives.

"Aren't you going?" Luo Dingze grabbed the corner of Yi Zhen's clothes and asked anxiously. He knew that the other party may have other tasks, but now Torres is too dangerous, and the war has entered a fever!

Yi Zhen was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his left shoulder, the biological skin on his shoulder was torn, and Luo Dingze, who was lying on the stretcher, followed Yi Zhen's eyes.

He said in a hoarse voice: "My feet will be pressed on the mechanical feet just like your hands."

Yi Zhen, who was afraid of revealing his identity because of the bioskin's cut arm, seemed to have a heavy expression at this moment—

But he was roaring in his heart, and he shouted countless lies in his heart, and he had an idea in his heart.

Three in a crowd—

Yi Zhen: One-eyed, green fat, I have an idea! Now is an opportunity!

One-eyed and Green Fat, who are still enjoying the fun of remote control, are confused.

One Eyed: What? ? ?

Green Fat: What? ? ?

Yi Zhen: Many UN people died in this war. We can pretend to be their IDs and return to the UN in their place! In this way, an identity ID without any records will not appear out of thin air. The simulated biological skin of 703 makes it impossible for humans to distinguish whether we are robots or humans!

One-Eyed: But how to explain appearance?

Yizhen: Plastic surgery! I can add a plastic surgery record in Torres' plastic surgery agency, and let me filter the suitable candidates. The single dead person without family is our best choice!

Yi Zhen: I will first screen out some information about those who have immigrated, and when the time comes, we will see how many people have been recovered, and then choose suitable people to replace their identities.

Green Fat: The mastermind, Xiaohong, you are so smart. Once we have human identity, we can immigrate to a smaller country, and then we will be completely free!

One-eyed: It's a good way, but I and Lu Fatty will leave it alone for the time being. We are not as powerful as you, so we can guarantee the damage to the 703's skin. Now we don't have time to find two complete 703 robots and rush to the port of departure. Yi Zhen You control your body and follow the army back to Earth. As long as you have a human ID, Lu Fatty and I can pretend to be your robots!

One-eyed looked out through the body of the bodyguard robot. The place was almost deserted, and the fighting became more intense, but the mood was much better.

If the identities of the three black households are resolved, they will be really free. Maybe they will need to hide in the future. After all, the robot will not die as long as there is electricity, but that is not important, that is something that needs to be considered after a long time. .

Yi Zhen was right when he thought about it. He chose a lot of United Nations people who immigrated to Torres as his replacement targets, and he was even ready to modify the photos in Torres's unmanaged ID system at any time.

Luo Dingze was still in a daze, but saw Yi Zhen, who had a gloomy face just now, suddenly let out a big smile. He followed them to the jumping ship escorted by Torres, and soon the jumping ship headed for the United Nations warship.

Entering the interior of the warship, Luo Dingze saw the familiar faces of many 17th Corps recruits, and showed a sincere smile. When a group of people saw Luo Dingze and the four of them returned safely, they all smiled instantly.

"Captain, we all thought you couldn't come back... We... We also died several people..."

Several big men choked up, Luo Dingze, who was lying on a stretcher, said, "It's true that he almost couldn't come back, but he's here."

"he?"

Everyone looked at each other, turned their heads and saw the direction Luo Dingze was looking at. It was a young man with black hair and black eyes, with sharp edges and corners, his eyelashes drooping like butterfly wings, and he was wearing casual clothes. He looked much better than others, not at all. Embarrassed, he was still holding a baby in his hand, his brows furrowed, because the child was crying, he was a little helpless.

"Who is he?"

Because of the robot pinching his face, Yi Zhen's face is exceptionally good-looking, and it is not linked to words like iron-blooded and tough guy. I really can't imagine that the person with such an appearance is the **** of war who drove down from the sky in a mecha and swept the enemy.

"As you know, the great **** in the game who accompanied us in countless Hong Kong battles." Before Luo Dingze explained, the situation was much better than Luo Dingze, and Lao Xiao said with a smile.

"[Beautiful all over the world]?"

Old Xiao laughed, his voice trembling and said, "Yes, I don't know if he is handsome enough to explode the world, but when he kills those **** with his mecha, I want to be like him!"

At this time, Yi Zhen didn't know that Luo Dingze and the others were discussing him. He was holding the baby and was a little confused. He tried his best to lean in the corner and didn't want to attract others' attention. Thanks, a mother also kindly took the baby in his arms and changed the baby's wet diapers.

It's no surprise that there are a lot of people thanking those in the military, but there are plenty of people thanking a man who isn't wearing a military uniform that inevitably draws attention.

At this moment, Yi Zhen saw a familiar face and landed on the warship.

"salute!"

Gu Si Nian's cheek was injured. In order to help an ordinary soldier dodge the bullet, he pounced on the soldier. His cheek was scratched by the flying bullet. He was holding a military cap and panting heavily, while the ones behind him landed one after another. The United Nations compatriots who were trapped in the most violent area of ​​Torres were so many people that they almost filled the entire warship.

Gu Sinian nodded slightly to all the soldiers who saluted him. He was obviously tired and leaned against the railing: "Send a communication request to Torres, I have something to tell them."

"Yes, sir!"

The soldiers who were in control of the warship soon sent a communication request. After connecting, a huge light screen appeared in mid-air. After seeing Gusi Nian, General Torres Ors asked, "Admiral Gusi Nian? What's the matter? ?"

"Hello General Ors, our army is about to withdraw, I hope Torres will broadcast a message for us one last time, informing the United Nations who may still be stranded in Torres, we will wait for an hour, and all warships will be evacuated after an hour. ."

General Ors' temples were pale, and his skin was loose due to his age, but his eyes were iron-like, and he returned to the old age with vigour: "I will let them inform them, and we are very grateful to the United Nations for its help to Torres Industries. .Apologize for the people of the United Nations that have been implicated in this war."

After the call between Gu Sinian and General Ors was over, the whole person fell backward, and suddenly several soldiers with quick hands supported Gu Sinian's body.

The high-intensity battle consumed all of Gu Si Nian's physical energy and spirit. After three days and three nights of fighting, he rescued this group of compatriots who were trapped in the middle of the fire zone. He was very tired and was supported by several soldiers. Sitting on the railing, he turned his head slightly and looked down. Many people were looking at him with concern. He knew that he could not let the weak and tired side of the United Nations soldiers show in front of this group of panicked compatriots. The railing barely stabilized the body.

"We'll be back on Earth in an hour," he said, moving his lips.

Even if that face was scratched by bullets, but he was there, so that the panicked people were no longer afraid, unusually at ease.

General Orth in Torres played the final announcement as scheduled, and an hour later, donning his gun and black uniform, he trotted forward.

"The Torres government forces will win!"

Quentin, the top leader of the anti-government legion on the other side, also made the final preparations. This is a man who is not very old, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old. His eyes are like iron, and the weak Torres is oppressed by various major countries. They are lingering on, today they are going to overthrow the government army and blaze a new path!

"For my Torres, we don't ask how many enemies there are, we just ask where they are!"

"attack!"

"attack!"

"attack!"

A gun, a frenzied attack by a group of soldiers, a will of steel, in this war, the armies of both sides tidy up their uniforms and take up arms, both sides are neither righteous nor evil.

They just guard the ideal country in their hearts with iron and blood.

Whether it's freedom, peace, or getting out of the weak.

Finally, one side stepped on the bones of the enemy and sang the battle song of triumph.

But all this has nothing to do with the United Nations. The warships of the United Nations have sailed away. Even if the war in Torres is separated by the stars, the fire-covered planet can still be seen, and the flames are swallowing.

The warships of various countries evacuated one after another, heading for the return journey.

After the rest, Gu Sinian wore a meticulous military uniform and appeared again. He walked among the crowd to check the situation of the nationals who had been returned to the country and calm their emotions.

At this moment, Yi Zhen was staring at the vast space of stars, leaning on a chair.

"How are you?"

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

Guth year? ! Yi Zhen wanted to hide subconsciously, but there was nowhere to hide. After waiting for a while, he heard Gu Sinian ask him again, "Aren't you feeling well?"

Hearing Gu Si Nian's next words, Yi Zhen looked at his appearance again and remembered that now he was disguised as a UN human, not a robot anymore.

"No, I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Yi Zhen's expression could not be described as indifference, but a very ordinary estrangement. People around Gu Sinian frowned. Gu Shang will care about him, why is he like this? !

A middle-aged man on the side couldn't help but smile and said: "The ancient general should care about us, not Xiaoyi, but he drove the mecha to save hundreds of us, and one person knocked over ten mechas. !"

Yi Zhen: "…"

Don't bring such a fool!