Chapter 12 Chapter 12 The cliché story of a hero saving a beauty...

"Yen, right?" The blond beastman walked through the crowd and approached the one-eyed man. "I was indeed a warrior of the Oaks Empire. So what?"

"There are orcs, insects, war gods, and some races that have long been extinct in the universe. But on this desolate planet, we have another identity - companions who live and die together."

"We have been abandoned by the Interstellar Alliance. We are alone on this dangerous and barren planet. Do we really need to care about blood and race at this time?"

Angus's words touched the hearts of everyone present.

Some of them were betrayed by their families and compatriots, some were exterminated because of their weak race, and some were never rescued by their companions even after being captured by the Interstellar Alliance.

After running around and struggling in this vast universe for such a long time, I almost forgot what truly trustworthy family and companions are.

What if we are of the same race? What if we are of the same blood?

It's just a means that can be used. When necessary, the first people to be abandoned will be their fellow tribesmen.

"At least now you are not treated like criminals or slaves. We are all equal, and the mission of developing the wasteland is also for yourselves."

Angus' voice was like the rich sound of a cello, passing through the ears of everyone present.

Originally they thought they had to return to the Reda because what awaited them would be a life of slavery without dignity and freedom.

Their current life, with food, drink and self-respect, is easier than any time they have lived in the universe.

According to the rules of the mercenaries, they are also obliged to complete the male insects' mission to develop the barren planet.

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It was Angus who came up with the idea of ​​dividing the soldiers into different teams based on their technical expertise.

Facts have proved that it was absolutely correct for Gal to let Angus take charge of this matter. Due to the different division of labor, everyone's strength has been fully utilized.

In addition, the battleship was equipped with weapons and ammunition prepared for Gal by the higher-level Zerg, and the fighters' combat effectiveness reached its peak.

Under Angus's command, these warriors, who lived on the edge of a knife all day long, used a pile of blood-stained clothes to lure the monster that had killed ten of their lives before into the circle of battle.

No matter how tough the irradiated monster's snake skin is, it cannot withstand the attack of the laser cannon.

The huge monster snake was hit directly in the heart by the light cannon. The snake's head and body were broken into two parts, and the broken part was directly burned by the high heat generated by the light cannon.

"Do you think this is edible?" The soldier in protective clothing squatted on the ground, turning his head to observe the steaming snake meat.

No matter how many flavors of nutritional supplements there are, it still feels like drinking water when you put it in your mouth.

Except for the female insects whose sense of taste has diminished during the evolution process and who do not have many requirements for food, the rest of the team are still quite fond of non-liquid food.

"Everything on this desolate planet has been irradiated. Good man, why don't you sacrifice your life and give it a try for us?"

"You beastmen have the strongest physical fitness in the universe. Why don't you try it for us?"

"Okay, stop arguing. I have to report the news to my superiors."

These guys who value force can get along well with each other in some situations.

After working together and fighting for a few days, their relationship quickly heated up, and they often teased and joked with their teammates after completing the tasks.

"Sir, mission accomplished, target has lost all signs of life."

A resolute and decisive command came from the other end of the communicator, "Well, stay where you are. His Highness Gal and I will be there shortly."

According to the exploration in the past few days, there are countless monsters in this area. They are like animal populations, and there is a king who leads them.

The leader of these guys is the monster snake that was defeated by Team B.

Without this strange snake with unusual IQ, those monsters would only have huge bodies but no intelligence, and could only be dealt with by the machine guns with the lowest attack power on the battleship.

"Follow me closely and don't run around."

It was the male insect who suggested going out for some fresh air. Angus knew that the male insect was feeling suffocated staying in the battleship, so he agreed.

"I'm not a child." He knew that he was the weakest person on the battleship, so there was no need to treat him as an ignorant child.

Gal watched the orcs put on full-protection armor for him, and looked at Angus's light radiation-proof suit with envy.

“Do I have to dress like this?”

The blond beastman pressed the air switch button on his clothes. "Our people are still unable to ensure the safety outside. This suit cannot even be penetrated by laser bullets. It is a very useful layer of protection for you."

The male insect in armor looked fatter, and with the spherical protective cap on his head, he looked round.

Perhaps because the equipment was quite heavy, the male insect had a lot more difficulty moving.

"Hey, Angus, you're snickering."

The Zerg have a very high talent for dynamic vision. When the blond orc lowered his head to check the gun on his waist, Gal saw the orc's uncontrollable smile on his face.

"No." The Lion King's expression suddenly became serious.

Gal bent his waist and tilted his head, trying to look the blond beastman in the eye. "I didn't expect... Angus, you would lie, too."

The proud lion was held tightly in Gal's hands, and the tips of his ears instantly turned red as if they were about to bleed.

"Let's get going."

Although the male insect is dressed in bulky clothes, it cannot hide his beauty.

Who doesn’t like to appreciate something beautiful? The soldiers held their guns, and all their eyes were focused on the handsome face of the male insect.

"Sir, the target has been killed. What should we do with the body?" Anko is the leader of Team B.

The victorious young orc raised his head proudly.

"Take me to see it." As agreed, Gal followed the blond orc closely.

The giant snake was blown into two halves, and green blood and flesh splattered on the sand. This scene was too stimulating for Gal, who grew up in a peaceful country.

Even though there was a ventilator, Gal still felt that the air he breathed into his nose smelled of blood.

"Have some meat cut up and put it in here."

He needed meat analysis to determine whether these creatures were descendants of irradiated organisms or were irradiated themselves.

The orc's words irritated Gal again. His face turned pale and he quickly hid behind the orc.

Fortunately, the orc's back was as broad as a small hill, blocking the disgusting scene for Gal.

"Think of a picture that makes you feel good." Angus didn't know why his tone was so gentle.

In the past, when he dealt with those beastmen who were afraid to hold guns and had difficulty accepting death, he would directly take them to the execution site.

Replace the executioners with those beastmen and force them to pull the trigger.

But when facing Gal, he became a tolerant patriarch. Angus didn't even want to see the male insect being unhappy in front of him.

I remember an orc elder once mentioned that orcs are naturally very tolerant of their lovers, and this is in their blood.

No matter how cold or ruthless an orc is, if you meet his right person, you will not be able to resist the mysterious power stored in your blood.

It was Angus's suggestion to separate the males from the males, and even when he got up in the morning, he looked well rested.

In fact, only Angus himself knew how difficult his evenings were.

He had moved the big bed in the middle of the room to a position close to the wall so that he could put his ears against the wall when he slept.

The male insect is restless when sleeping, he throws off the quilt and turns over. It is because of these movements that Angus can fall asleep peacefully after struggling for an hour or two.

The orc, who is only good at the battlefield and has no understanding of emotions, can no longer tell whether his occasionally restless heart is due to the contract on his body or because he has really met what the orcs call his true love.

"Scatter, scatter."

There was a loud bang, followed by a vibration from the ground.

The relatively thin body of the male insect was unable to stand steady in this turbulence, and the armor on his back restricted his movements. Gal fell backwards and saw the blue sky.

The dazzling sun, blue sky, and white clouds are no different from those on Earth.

This idea popped into Gal's mind.

"careful."

No painful blow to the back, no fall to the ground?

"Bang, bang, bang! Boom!"

"Don't hit the body, aim for the head, use the flare."

The rapid sound of gunfire mixed with the shouts of the soldiers. When Gal opened his eyes in confusion, he saw the handsome face of the orc.

Angus carried the male insect to a safe area like a princess, and grabbed a female insect warrior who was holding a gun and ready to charge, "Stay here and protect your highness."

After giving the order, the blond beastman pulled out a lightsaber from the weapon holster on his waist and said to the bewildered male insect, "It's okay, I'm here."

I saw a blond man, holding a laser cannon half a man's height in his left hand and a lightsaber in his right hand, rushing into a cloud of dust.

The Chinese have a strong patriotism. There is no Chinese man who does not want to join the army and serve his country.

Gal wanted to join the army since he was a child, but his family strongly opposed it, so he had to focus on his studies.

Looking at Angus's handsome back, it was like watching a war movie live. Seeing Angus pick up his weapon and rush towards the monster, Gal's blood boiled.

The figure of the blond beastman shuttled through the sand and dust, and the blue laser penetrated the giant snake's wildly swinging head.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the blond beastman picked up the machine gun beside him again and fired a few more shots at the giant snake's still open eyes.

"This thing has a very strong vitality. Even if its body is gone, it can still fight back. Next time I see it, I'll just shoot its head first."

Angus took a piece of white cloth handed to him by someone and wiped the stains off his body.

"Well, I told you this planet is dangerous."

The orc threw the white cloth into the arms of a soldier nearby and half-crouched in front of the male insect. "It makes sense that I let you wear this armor. Otherwise, you would have at least broken bones just now."

General Angus acted like an adult coaxing a child, hoping that the male insect in front of him would be really frightened by this accident and listen to him next time.

The male insect sitting on the ground had a dazed look in his eyes, his lips trembling, and he kept repeating something.

Are you really scared?

Orcs can control their hearing. In order to hear clearly what the male insect was saying, Angus opened the second layer of eardrum that blocks hearing in the ear canal.

"So, so handsome."

Well, it turns out that he also captured a little male insect fan.