At that moment, the thought that flashed through Pei Ji's mind was that he had to control his temper and be obedient this time.
His naiveté is ridiculous.
Eclipse flipped its body, flew over the sea surface with its wings close to the surface, raising a line of white waves.
"I still say the same thing. Why be so repulsive?" Lu Sirang's voice was like a devil's whisper. "Look, in the end, it's still you and me who are collaborating."
He watched as Eclipse Sky, under the cover of the Fourth Fleet, nimbly dodged all attacks and flew straight from the sea level to the old signal tower. He felt the same excitement as when he first saw Pei Ji single-handedly charge into the insect nest and blow the more than ten-meter-long queen insect into pieces.
What a useful weapon!
"What have you gained during your time away from me? Worse grades? Worse reputation? And the affection of some superficial soldiers."
Lu Sirang made a "tsk" sound.
"These are worthless."
"Those people can only see your arrogance and your madness! They fear you and hate you, and they limit your abilities. In the hands of those commanders, you will only become timid."
As he spoke, Lu Sirang once again recalled the joy he felt when he held Pei Ji's weapon.
As long as Pei Ji is there, he can refresh anyone's record and arrange any layout he wants.
He was only one step away from being the first commander.
What a pity...
Why should this weapon have a mind of its own?
Chu Yang's words are still ringing in my ears:
If you can control Pei Ji, keep him. If you can't, destroy him.
Lu Sirang said slowly, "I'm very happy that you agreed to work with me again."
The bewitching words rushed into Pei Ji's eardrums along with thousands of innocent lives.
"Yes." Pei Ji whispered, "I'm happy too."
The black mecha passed through layers of defense like a ghost, bypassed the rusty tower, and lightly jumped to the top of the signal tower.
The moment Eclipse Sky showed his head, the muzzles of more than a dozen mechas were aimed at him at the same time.
Shen Que snapped his fingers and dense bullets were fired.
Eclipse adjusted its posture flexibly.
Bullets collided with each other, and light swords clashed with each other.
In the blink of an eye, the mechas surrounding him were all damaged to varying degrees.
Then I heard Shen Que order: "Back off."
The leading adjutant was stunned: "But..."
Shen Que: "You can't beat him, there's no need to waste ammunition."
Eclipse Sky floated in the air, quietly waiting for the surrounding mechas to retreat one by one, leaving only Shen Que alone, looking up at this killer god on the battlefield.
The wind blew up his hair, and the sunlight fell into his cold eyes.
In the countless bloody days before, when Pei Ji walked alone on the battlefield full of wreckage, he had thought:
[Are all commanders like this? ]
In their eyes, a soldier is just a number.
[Is Shen Que like this too? ]
Pei Ji retracted Eclipse Sky and leaped from mid-air to the platform on top of the signal tower, coming face to face with Shen Que.
The wind seemed to have calmed down, and only the two people's low breathing and heartbeats echoed in the sky.
The air and vision became sticky at the same time, and even time stopped at this moment.
The moment Pei Ji's earphone lit up, a deep and sneer sounded.
"What? Does General Pei still need a commander for a 1v1?"
Pei Ji showed a flamboyant smile, took off the headset, and threw the annoying red dot and Lu Sirang's voice into the wind.
The next second, the mental power of both of them spread out at the same time!
In an instant, all the electronic devices around made a "sizzling" sound at the same time, the screens began to flicker, the dust stopped floating, the sand and gravel began to vibrate, and even the steel giant standing under the feet, as well as all the broken walls and ruins, were shaking in this mental storm.
The air was compressed into visible waves that spread violently around. Space became distorted, as if it could collapse at any moment.
The First Fleet, which was halfway through its retreat, was blown a hundred meters away by the mental storm and barely stopped next to the Fourth Fleet, which had already known what was going to happen and had retreated to the periphery.
Lian Chixia looked in disbelief at Chen Que, who was standing firmly at the center of this mental storm.
"Is the Commander's mental strength... really that strong?"
Bai Mu and Nian Cheng, the captains of the Fourth Fleet who were watching the show, looked at each other.
Bai Mu: "I suddenly feel a little emotional."
Nian Cheng: "How do you say that?"
Bai Mu: "This is the first time I've seen someone stand in the admiral's spiritual field."
In the mental storm, Pei Ji rushed towards Chen Que in one step, his figure was so fast that he could not be seen at all.
Shen Que pulled out his gun and fired a few shots, his movements clean and neat.
Pei Ji didn't even blink, turned his head to avoid the bullet, and punched Chen Que.
Chen Que swung his right hand and bent his elbow to block.
With a "bang", the mental power spread out and all the gravel at the feet shattered.
As their breaths intertwined, Pei Ji leaned close to Shen Que's ear and whispered, "Did you eat lemon today, baby? Why does your mouth taste sour?"
Shen Que's eyes darkened, and he punched Pei Ji in the face with his backhand.
Pei Ji grabbed Chen Que's hand that was close to his face, pulled it to the side, and gave it a kiss.
"It's okay to hit people, but not to hit their faces."
The warm touch spreads from the fingertips to the heart.
Shen Que felt a pang in his heart, and glanced at the camera that was still working even though it was far away and smoking under the influence of his mental power.
Pei Ji noticed his little movement.
Pull out a gun.
"Bang"!
The camera facing the two people fell down with black smoke coming out.
Shen Que leaned against Pei Ji's side face and whispered, "What did Lu Sirang say to you?"
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