As soon as he shook hands in the abandoned mine, there was warmth around the wall, and Da Vinci, who had been in a semi-comatose state, gradually had some magical changes in his physical condition, and his pale cheeks suddenly became more rosy, like a green apple that was about to be dried, and suddenly survived the double torture of time and air, and came back to life.
Xu Le closed his eyes, frowned, did not notice this change, still slowly and cautiously input the magical power in his body into Da Vinci's body, his face became more and more pale, and his left shoulder began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, very hard.
The team members who had been resting quietly noticed the situation here, dragged their tired bodies over, and when Xiong Linquan's palm fell on Xu Le's shoulder, he suddenly opened his eyes, woke up, smiled hard, and said, "I hope he can withstand it." ” "Vincy looks a little strange."
Xiong Linquan frowned and looked at the stretcher and said, "How do you feel like you're a little more energetic?"
Hearing Xiong Linquan's words, the team members hurriedly tore open the packaging bag, replaced Da Vinci's instilled medicine, and implemented follow-up treatment measures.
Dida Dida, the team members stared at the silent dripping of drugs in the soft infusion tube with wide eyes, and their expressions were extremely serious and nervous.
Everyone knows that it is very critical now, if Da Vinci can resist the strong stimulation of the adenosphine drug and wake up under the pressure in his blood vessels, then his life will be saved, if he can't wake up, then it will be really difficult to wake up again in the future.
I don't know how long later, the Imperial soldier in the corner of the pit saw the index finger of the hand next to the stretcher trembling slightly, and called out in shock, and then everyone was happy to find that Da Vinci, who had been in a coma for many days, finally opened his eyes and woke up.
Someone dimmed the light so as not to irritate his eyes, and Da Vinci looked at the blurred face in front of him in a tired and unsightly manner, probably knowing that he was still alive, and his gray lips curled with difficulty, and squeezed a smile.
Gu Xifeng stopped repairing the equipment at this time, held the fine tweezers with his round fingers, dipped it in some water, and carefully wiped the dry chips from the corners of his eyes with wet and soft eyes, and could not hide his joy and palpitations, and scolded with a trembling smile: "You are really worthy of being the No. 2 cockroach in the seventh group." ” The cockroach is a small strong symbol in the traditional culture of the military camp, representing an incredible vitality, and it can't die at any time, hearing this description, the pale Da Vinci smiled tiredly, and his throat was hoarse, but he couldn't say the complete syllables.
Xu Le had already retreated to the corner, and was wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead with a towel, and the input of true qi into Da Vinci's body before was purely a subconscious reaction, and he didn't expect it to have some effect, and he was a little surprised.
Listening to the word cockroach, he remembered the long-ago stories that Philip had told him, the transformation of the three planets of the capital circle by the previous generation of human civilization, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but show a smile, the earliest biobank was really comprehensive, and even this kind of little thing was not missing.
Paul and three Imperial captives were in another corner of the mine, losing one in the final battle before entering the Biki plateau.
The empire and the federation have been at war for many years, and the hatred between each other is difficult to eliminate, although they have fought side by side with these federation people, although Xu Le had said before entering the plateau that this is the arrangement of fate, and the big guy is destined to live or die together, but the two sides are still subconsciously divided into two pieces, and there is little communication.
Looking at the bustle of the place, Paul lowered his voice and translated for his companions, probably thinking that the Federation regarded such ugly creatures as cockroaches so sacred and incomprehensible, and several Imperial people couldn't help but laugh.
It was very warm in the tunnel, because the occasional laughter seemed very good, Paul looked at the area, hesitated for a moment, broke the long silence on both sides, and asked Xiong Linquan in jerky federal language, "Who is the number one cockroach?"
"Seven Groups of No. 1 Cockroaches" The Federation soldiers laughed, and pointed to Xu Le collectively with a tacit understanding, Xiong Linquan replied with a smile: "Of course it's the leader, this guy doesn't seem to be able to die no matter what kind of desperate situation he encounters." ” As the stone that is least afraid of death, it probably doesn't want to go to its troubles when it dies.
Xu Le shrugged his shoulders in front of everyone's eyes, acquiescing to this statement, but he didn't have the strength to take advantage of this rare harmonious atmosphere to say more, he just felt extremely tired at this time, and his stomach was very hungry, as if he was back on the battlefield back then, as long as the true qi in his body was squeezed clean, he would transform into a gluttonous monster.
"Find something to eat."
He looked at Paul and said, "I'm hungry enough to swallow a mech." ” At this moment, Zhu'er's low and excited voice sounded in the field infantry intercom system, and he was patrolling the surrounding area of the camp and found something interesting.
"Boss, you'll have to come here, I've found a few mechs."
The starlight on the plateau was a little weird, falling on the gray protective clothing of Xu Le and the others, glowing with a strange purple, and suddenly disappearing when it fell on the black gravel.
Xu Le lifted his helmet and looked at the two blackened and broken military X's and a large excavation engineering mecha in front of him, and was not shocked and disappointed because of the degree of damage, in fact, before he came out, he knew very well that the mecha that would be discarded by the federal military would definitely not have much repair value.
Of course, the so-called repair value here is for the concept of normal mechanics, but it does not necessarily include him, the main designer of the X mech, so he did not hesitate to walk towards the three piles of metal garbage and began to climb upwards.
"It is impossible for the troops to leave the military X to the Imperials, since the self-explosion level has not been activated, it means that it has been judged to have no repair value, and there is no even possibility of repair."
One NTR member said disappointedly.
He has been in charge of mechanical repair in the original army, and he is very trusted, but today he found that his judgment was not heard by anyone, and everyone, including Zhu'er Mountain Cannon, looked nervously at Xu Le, who was pulling something on the wreckage of the mecha, and after a little depression, he remembered Xu Le's identity and immediately closed his mouth.
"The repair arm is good, both are good" Xu Le straightened up in the wreckage of the mecha, holding a miniature repair robotic arm in both hands, and shouted loudly to the team members below, looking as excited as a savage who had picked up a big bone.
"Can it be fixed?"
asked the mountain cannon loudly.
Xu Le put down the repair arm in his hand, patted his butt and rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "I'll try." ” "If it's too loud, won't they find out," Pearls gestured to the top of the Night Dome.
Xu Le made a decision without hesitation: "This must be gambled." ” To be continued: