Private First Class Dewey looked haggard, and his eyes moved sluggishly, then focused on a man wearing a pure black uniform not far away.

He seemed to be the commander of this army. At this moment, he was standing on the big rock, looking up at the not-so-bright night sky.

Unfortunately, the Emerald Star has no satellites. There are only various small stars shining in different colors in the sky.

"My dear, I'm telling you, they won't hurt us." The blond-haired female soldier snuggled against his side. The two of them were guarded by three tall Rhinoceros soldiers and huddled in the hay.

Without the protection of a spacesuit, the low-temperature nights on the Emerald Planet are actually quite difficult.

"Although I think they may just be waiting for instructions from their superiors to see how to deal with us. But damn," Dewey shuddered, "we are just two dead lives now. As long as we are not vivisected, we will die."

I can accept it."

He shrank his hands in the hay and slowly covered his flanks. The feeling of weakness mixed with the feeling of hunger made him clearly feel that his two organs were wailing.

I even threw away my space suit and turned into a savage-like state. How on earth did I survive for nine days? Dewey thought this, his vision blurred due to a slight dizziness.

There was a roar of something in the distant sky. He turned his head with difficulty and could only see a spot of light moving from far to near.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the tail flames trailing behind this thing that looks like a meteorite are like angels in myths and legends, four beams of fire like dragonfly wings.

Angel?

Oh no, it must be something like a seraph. The red wings don't look normal. Could it be that I have entered the dying moment before death, so I can see the angels from mythology coming?

Judge yourself?

But in the order of the God of Law, there is no such thing as an angel.

Or is it that the God of Law is too lazy to ask others to take his life?

He was still immersed in his random thoughts, but the shadow continued to enlarge. In just a moment, Dewey saw a huge figure pass over his head, and then hit the ground more than ten meters away.

In the next moment, he ate a mouthful of sand and dirt, and his whole body and countless hay were lifted two to three meters away, and landed heavily on the ground after a violent flip.

Before Dewey fell into coma, he still remembered the last sight he saw unconsciously

Among the debris that burst out and splashed all over the sky, a figure nearly thirty meters tall landed on the ground in a half-crouched posture. Amid the flying sand and rocks, only a pair of sharp and fierce golden eyes could be seen.

…

Qin Lang controlled the mecha, slowly stood up straight, and then attached the electromagnetic war spear in his hand to his back.

Although he doesn't know how many years have passed, he still likes to land on the planet with this new appearance of Ultraman. However, the effect received today does not seem to be very good.

Because just now, he saw with his own eyes two white human bodies flying out of a pile of hay, performing a "twice and a half spin in the air" like a diver, and then lying on the ground.

As for his rhinoceros soldiers and Lao Wen standing on the big rock in the distance, they all had shit-eating expressions on their faces at this time, staring at the dirt on their heads and faces, and saluting their bodies.

"In the future, it is better to spray the buffer to the ground..." Qin Lang scratched his head in embarrassment, "This kind of show-off action should only be used when facing players."

He shut down the operating system of the mecha, leaving only the searchlight on his knees to illuminate the surrounding environment. Then he left the cockpit and controlled the airpack to land steadily.

"Thank you for your hard work, comrades." Qin Lang returned them a military salute, and then waved his hand at Lao Wen twice.

The old man immediately shook off the dirt from his body and trotted to his side.

"What's going on, Lao Wen?"

"Boss, our field soldiers discovered these two... survivors three hours ago." Wen Ket wiped his face and reported.

"Can't you just call me leader? Who did you learn to call me leader from?" Qin Lang frowned.

"My son." Lao Wenli straightened his back confidently, and then chuckled, "He feels that calling him leader always makes him feel that he is not close to you."

"That boy of yours is incredible. He has such ideas at such a young age?" Qin Lang raised an eyebrow and teased, "Should I think that he is so smart that he should be treated as an adjutant?"

"Hey, don't, don't, don't, I was wrong. I'm wrong, why not?" Lao Wen apologized with a smile, then stood up straight and saluted again, "Hello, chief! Thank you for your hard work, chief!"

Qin Lang raised his foot and kicked him over: "Get out of here, you old bastard."

The two walked a few steps and came to the two people who had just been thrown away.

The scene in front of me is quite eye-catching.

Both of these people seemed to have fainted from the violent shock just now, which shows that they were already quite weak in their previous state. The postures of the two of them at this moment reminded Qin Lang of the famous painting "The Virut Man".

The short-haired man is lying on the blonde woman, exposing his white buttocks. Although the two of them are so overlapped that they can hardly see anything forbidden on the surface, but this magical posture is just right, no matter how you look at it, they look like each other.

It is the filming location for primitive romance action movies.

"To be honest, Lao Wen, I don't think these two are the aborigines of this planet." Qin Lang crossed his arms and said, "With such white skin, they look like aliens."

"That's true, leader." Lao Wen's expression was quite subtle, and he pointed to the ground not far away as if he was suppressing a smile.

Qin Lang looked up and saw various things scattered on the ground.

There were space backpacks, life support systems, jet packs, flashlights, and some clothes that looked like grass skirts and were poorly woven. Thinking about the two people he just met, he seemed to understand something.

"Tell me about the origins of these two people."

"They were originally Nidhogg's soldiers, a recruit unit belonging to the Fifth Sector. They were brought here by the Tuna Star Destroyer to perform field exploration missions." Lao Wen slowly introduced.

"Recruit?" Qin Lang couldn't help but be curious. He took out the scanner from his waist and scanned the two people on the ground.

"Good guy, the level 15 recruits are a bit too powerful." He was a little surprised. When he selected rhinoceros soldiers, some of the soldiers who had officially served for two or three years were only in their tenth level. "And I

How do you see that this woman is of mixed race?"

"Luo Duo... what the hell kind of racial name is this?" Qin Lang looked at the uncommon characters on the screen and felt quite annoyed.

"Octopus clan. I am the descendant of octopus clan and carbon-based human clan." A weak female voice answered Qin Lang's doubts.

The two of them turned around, just in time to see the woman who was suppressed underneath them wake up and pat the man's head buried in her chest. After a while, the man also groaned and woke up leisurely.

"Ugh, Xie Te." Qin Lang saw that the two of them were about to sit up, and turned to Wen Kete and said, "Have the nearby spaceship throw down two sets of space suits."

…

Half an hour later, in the temporary canteen set up outside the base, two Nidhogg soldiers were holding their rice bowls and devouring them, wishing they could even eat the titanium rice bowls.

Qin Lang and Lao Wen sat across the table from each other, with a large group of Rhinoceros soldiers standing behind them.
Chapter completed!