Although his consciousness has not recovered, if you approach him rashly, it will probably trigger his body's most instinctive attack, causing him to tear the wound.
The young man half-knelt down and looked at the man lying there. Regardless of the other Zergs, the piled-up Zergs were all killed in one blow, and the wounds were obviously caused by the energy gun and the curled dagger beside the man.
How powerful does a person have to be to be able to hunt so many Zergs?
"Boss, what are you looking at?" asked the follower.
"It's so powerful, I want to pick it up." The young man supported his knee with one hand, his eyes full of longing. "There's only one like this, it can be equivalent to hundreds of people. I'm jealous."
"If you want to pick it up, just take it back." The follower said, "You've picked up quite a few over the years."
"This is different." Diyitong picked up the dagger that fell beside Lin Su and played with it between his fingers, saying, "He is a soldier of the empire. When he wakes up, the first thing he will do is to raid our lair. Forget it, if I can't find a person, I can only find a weapon..."
Before he could finish his words, the instrument on the wrist of his follower beeped twice, saying, "Boss, the Empire's warships are approaching this way. We need to take shelter."
"Let's go." Diyi Duan stood up, took the dagger and turned around without hesitation to board the spaceship. But before boarding the spaceship, he turned back to look at the man lying there.
"Boss?" the follower asked.
"It's still a pity." The First Bored turned around and closed the hatch. "Such a formidable individual would have been a captain here, or a general in the Legion. But to be sent to such a remote place shows how deep the waters are in the Legion..."
"Boss, do you mean that someone wants to harm him out of jealousy?" asked the follower.
The spaceship had already flown away before the warship arrived. The First Officer sat in his chair with a rather arrogant air: "How would I know? After all, they have a regular job, which is better than being unemployed like us."
"You felt it was a pity just now..." the follower muttered.
First, he wiped the blood off the dagger he picked up with a cloth. Even after using water, there were still traces of blood on it.
The bright red blood marks were certainly not from the Zerg, but from the man's blood.
After brushing past him, the dagger in his hand circled between the henchman's legs. He sneered as he watched him jump back, "If you want to practice, just tell me. I'll grant you that."
The attendant waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, boss, I still have to get married."
Just a few minutes after the spacecraft left, a warship landed on Nabub's planet. Even the images recorded by the transmitter could hardly surpass the visual impact of such a tragic scene.
The Zerg piled up like a mountain, the pungent smell of blood, when the soldiers who came down actually stood here, they truly felt the power of such single-handed combat.
"Go find the person, he should be next to the transmitter." said the colonel who stood still.
"Yes!" Hundreds of soldiers dispersed, some were carrying corpses, and some were looking for Lin Su's traces. When a team of soldiers saw the figure lying on the transmitter, they all gasped.
Even though the sentinel has a strong recovery ability and tenacious vitality, the fact that his body is covered with wounds like a blood gourd still gives people a glimpse of how difficult the battle he has experienced.
"Healing spray." The team leader took a bottle of spray from the soldier and tried to turn the man lying there over. However, just as he put his hand on his shoulder, the body of the man who should have been sleeping suddenly moved. Before he could react, the sleeping man had already put the gun to his head.
"Captain!" The soldiers next to him drew their guns.
"It's okay, don't move." The captain reached out to stop him. He looked at the man holding the gun and seemed to be staring at him, and gestured to the potion in his hand, "This is to treat your wound. We are one of us, not the Zerg."
The man with his eyes open had a dull look in his eyes, but it seemed as if he was subconsciously trying to determine whether he was harmful or not. Amid the tense breathing of all the soldiers, the blood-stained man dropped his gun and fell down.
The originally nervous soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and gathered around the captain as he tried to clean his wounds and spray medicine.
You wouldn't know it just by looking at it, but when you actually cleaned the wounds, you discovered that he had quite a few wounds of varying sizes on his body.
"They were able to fight for three days and three nights, and none of the wounds they received were vital. How could the guy from the Second Legion be willing to send people here?" asked the soldier who was holding Lin Su.
"The Second Legion is no match for our First Legion." The captain held his breath as he cleaned the wounds on his body. When he saw that there were basically no serious injuries, he said, "So stay put. Okay, carry him aboard the battleship and put him in the treatment bay."
The soldiers put the man on a stretcher. One soldier wiped his nose and asked, "Can you bring him over to our place?"
"The water here is very deep, but we in the First Legion picked it up, so how can we just give it back to him?" The captain snorted.
"That's right..." said the soldier beside him.
"What a pity for these sentries." The captain looked at the devastation and couldn't help cursing, "Damn, those bastards who were born by their mothers but didn't raise them."
The soldiers of the empire were born to protect the people, but they were cleared out by those termites like roadblocks. Although the Zerg are disgusting, some people are even more disgusting than the Zerg.
All the corpses on the battlefield were taken away, and the insect corpses were all burned after the key materials were removed.
This world belongs to the interstellar era. The existence of the treatment cabin and the sentinels' innate strong recovery ability are enough to allow Lin Su to fully recover to a healthy body after a few hours, but he is still in a coma.
The mental exhaustion of three days and three nights cannot be relieved by physical recovery.
The person was brought back by the First Legion, but he belonged to the Second Legion. While Lin Su was asleep, the military court had already launched an investigation into the battle of Nabu.
Nabuber is where the Zerg gather. Any mistake in command may lead to the unnecessary sacrifice of soldiers. Although the training of generals requires stepping on countless corpses, in this era, no matter how fierce the fighting between legions is, using Zerg to destroy one's own soldiers is an unforgivable mistake. Every general is cautious when sending troops and cherishes the life of every soldier.
Bruno's behavior undoubtedly angered the public. If there was no transmitter and no signal was sent out, those soldiers would have been wiped out there and no one would have known.
The interrogation room was filled with projections of the various legion commanders. The middle-aged man sitting at the head of the room looked at the figure of Brian, the second legion commander, and said, "Brian, Bruno must be tried by a military court, even though he is your son."
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