Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 550 Request to go to Mohan Mountain
At this time, on the star network.

It has been a long time since the Federation has had any new entertainment news. In the past few months, almost all the topics have revolved around riots and wars, and all the speeches are full of despair.

Nan Shu silently read the comments on the Internet that were like stagnant water, exuding a dark and hopeless atmosphere, and put her fingertips between her eyebrows.

The current federation is a dead city, and the people are imprisoned beasts in this city. They don't want to resist and wait for death to come.

After being silent for a long time, Nan Shu moved her little finger to the smart brain, typing in square characters one by one.

Half an hour later, a long article was formed under the fingertips.

Lines of black words on a white background, against the fluorescence of the brain, made Nan Shu stunned for a moment before pressing the publish button.

The popularity is not what it used to be. After this long article was published, fans rushed over one after another, but the popularity, views, and comments were not as good as before.

But Nan Shu knew that it also affected a group of people.

"The brush strokes are warm and heart-warming."

"Nan Shu is right. The soldiers who went to the front are fighting, and we can't give up."

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Lu is also on the battlefield. Nan Shu feels bad when something like this happens. Everyone should be stronger."

This long article, which tells about the status quo of the Federation, but is always full of fresh hope, is slowly spreading. Some people may still be desperate, but it is slowly cheering up more and more people.

Nan Shu, an idol, besides disseminating knowledge, at this moment, conveyed a different light.

But the crisis doesn't diminish just because you face it.

With the ravages of Zerg and diseases, the land Nan Shu was familiar with became dilapidated and messy at a rapid speed.

Just like this extraordinarily cold winter.

After Lanpo's victory, Lu Xuan led the whole army to garrison Mohan Mountain.

Mohan Mountain is a series of mountains, the terrain is extremely high, the peak at the top of the mountain is even steeper into the sky, there is a flat land at the tip of the mountain, covered with thick ice, the cold wind blows, the ice chips fly, the biting cold .

On the top of this flat mountain, a large number of soldiers are stationed, wearing the most common grass-green military uniform of the army, like a large flower of hope blooming in the snow and ice.

Looking around, all the soldiers stood upright, standing in the wind and snow, tall and strong like pines and cypresses, with iron bones.

Different from the awe-inspiring and orderly defense zone around, tents were propped up in the rear, surrounded by an invisible decadent atmosphere, accompanied by laments.

"What day is it?"

"It's the third day."

"Oh···"

They held on for another day.

In the tent, all the wounded and injured gathered together, their strong bodies were tortured to be thin and thin, their skin exuded a deep dark yellow color from the inside to the outside, their eyes were black and blue, their eyebrows were drooping, and they were weak, as if the whole body was full of strength. They are all used to keep awake, exuding a heavy twilight energy.

Jingnan was cut off, the cause was unknown, the Zerg counterattacked, and death was imminent.

They seem to have met the end.

"呲-"

The siren sounded.

The eyes and eyebrows of the wounded fluctuated twice, and their weak and pale lips moved, "The Zerg is here."

They supported each other and stood up, tremblingly walked outside the tent, the bright sky reflected on the snow, squinting their eyes, even though they had met the end, their hearts still couldn't help but mention it.

Snowflakes seemed to be frightened by the sharp sirens, flying all over the sky, and falling down one after another. Countless huge dark monsters flew towards the wind and snow, rushing towards the mountain peak.

The war is about to start.

In the blink of an eye, countless soldiers stood in front of them, facing the Zerg.

The pitch-black claws scratched the human arm, and the supernatural power pierced the hard skin. The green army shadows fell to the ground one after another, mixed with black and red blood, polluting this pure white winter.

The battle lasted for a day, and the arrogant and domineering invaders swaggered away, leaving behind wreckage.

Zerg are also cannibals.

Someone came out to clean up the venue, and the atmosphere fell into a downturn again.

"Hoo ho ho."

The number of psychiatric rioters is on the rise again.

Compared with yesterday, today's situation seems to be a little bit worse, and even the short-lived peace now will soon be broken——

Zerg will attack at night.

Fight against them day and night, until death.

"Report, 2 casualties."

"The number of mental rioters has increased by [-], and there is an urgent shortage of transmission personnel."

"It must be sent back to the military region. The battlefield cannot afford it at the moment."

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After Lu Xuan took care of everything, the sun seemed to have disappeared in winter, and the twilight was heavy. He stood alone on the top of the mountain, with stretches of snow-capped mountains behind him. The cold wind made his military uniform bulge.

In the ice-white world, there is a dark place at the end of the sky, which is a wasteland hundreds of miles away from Mohan Mountain.

At the beginning, the Zerg arrived here and took root in the Federation, rampaging and injuring countless people.

Now, the Zergs are only tens of miles away from them. As long as the Zergs are expelled from here, they will win and all crises will be easily resolved.

Lu Xuan's eyes sank, looking at the dark plain, the big palm hanging by his side slowly tightened.

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The first district received a new batch of patients, the military hospital, and the newly established medical point was full.

The load is too heavy, and the whole area is compressed and can't breathe.

"President, our first district is about to fail." Hui Yan met Ling Bo in person.

"So is our second district."

"Life in the four districts is also difficult, and we really don't have much time left."

He Lin was present at the scene, and after listening to these people, he said silently: "According to scientific calculations, we can only last three days at most."

This was already the limit. Three days later, the federal army was left with only remnants and defeated generals, and the people scattered and fled.

Three days later, the death penalty came.

Hearing this, Ling Bo's body trembled slightly while sitting on the presidential seat, his head was full of silver hair, and the gully seemed to be deepening again on his face.

Even if Ling Bo was like this, the people in other districts couldn't hide their heartache, and they fell down on their chairs, their eyes staring blankly.

"Where's Nan Shu?" Ling Bo asked after being stunned.

"At the experimental base."

Half an hour later, Nan Shu rushed from the experimental base to Li Palace.

The milky white marble is covered with a soft carpet, and the footsteps step on it silently.

Glancing at everyone present, he settled on the first seat, "President."

Ling Bo cut to the chase, "The Academy of Sciences predicts that our federation can only survive for three days. When will the food at the planting point mature at the earliest?"

After the words fell, everyone's eyes focused on Nan Shu, and a little light leaked from the dark eyes.

Nan Shu pursed her lips, "It's hard to guess, I'm already trying my best to shorten the growth period."

There is still more than a month of growth, and the star points are definitely not enough. For the current plan, she can only do her best.

Uncertain answers made everyone's heartstrings tense.

Nan Shu asked He Lin again, "Dean, how is the accelerant?"

"Under research, it is very difficult to promote growth without damaging the inner mechanism or the aura substances contained in it."

Nan Shu murmured, "I have an idea, choose spiritual plant or wood supernatural powers, go to the planting site, and urge the crops to grow."

"Is this possible?" He Lin was the first to doubt.

"Try first, a force is a force."

"Okay, I'll send someone to do this right away to help you give birth." Ling Bo ordered.

Only three days left.

Nan Shu saw Ling Bo, and immediately rushed to the planting site to find the supernatural person, and she handed it over to Doyle.

This can't be sloppy, food is life, if someone with wood-type abilities changes his mind, the gain will not be worth the loss.

All parties started to move, and in the evening, all the selected supernatural beings were sent to each planting point, and after the guidance of the professional Nan Shu, they were put into the "great cause of birth".

In the blink of an eye, the first day is over.

Nanshu borrowed the star point and forcibly improved it by herself, making tens of millions of hectares of fertile land fruitful.

At the same time, news of the heavy casualties in the rear four districts came from the front line.

the next day.

Nan Shu stood on the vast and distant plain, with only the last small star point left.

"Exchange?"

"exchange."

Spiritual power splashes, intertwined into a dreamy big net, the green is deep everywhere, turning into a golden color little by little, and the soft wheat ears are bent.

After harvesting all the wheat bran, Nan Shu rushed to the next planting site without stopping.

As night fell, the wind was surging, and in the night, only the spirit light flickered.

With the concerted efforts of thousands of supernatural beings, the wheat ear seedlings in Baimutian finally sprang up a lot.

"Everyone work hard, we only have one day!"

"The life and death of the Federation, our own life and death, all depend on this."

The passionate voice disappeared, and the person who had collapsed beside Mai Bran got up weakly, and displayed his few supernatural abilities on Mai Bran.

At the end of the second day, the four districts and five districts were defeated, the rioters were rampant, and the Federation was in danger.

The sky is bright, white boots are wandering through the thick snow, and Nan Shu is standing on the top of Furong Mountain.

The top of the mountain is white, hidden in the mist in the early morning. Nanshu is dressed in white, with long eyelashes drooping, and a silhouette is cast on the crystal face of ice and snow. Her almond eyes are clear and bright, and she can't see the fatigue of two days of sleepless nights. feel.

Last night, the star points were reduced to [-] points, which was useless.

Stretching out her right hand, her fingers, carved like snow and jade, were exposed. With a little powder on her fingertips, she curled up slightly, and bent her fingers in mid-air. The white mist merged and intertwined, and the mountains and forests were surprisingly quiet, except for the occasional sound of snowflakes falling.

The boundless green crops grew larger spontaneously, and then became golden, turning into heavy and plump particles adorning the soft and flexible waist.

It was as if his short life had passed in an instant.

They are ripe.

With her fingertips retracted, all the crops were carried inside the star box, Nan Shu stepped up and walked to the next location.

The dark green crops turn golden and are collected in the star box...

Nan Shu repeated all this.

In the other planting points, there are still repetitive and boring actions.

Repeat and repeat.

The third district was broken, the second district was defeated, and the first district was in danger...

In the pitch-black sky, without stars or moon, there seemed to be an invisible giant beast in the sky, dragging the Federation into the darkness, devouring it and disappearing.

The sky is bright, and three days are up.

The trembling fingertips were slowly retracted, and the three days of sleeplessness finally made Nan Shu's soft and cold face a little more pale.

Nan Shu began to contact Ling Bo, her lips were covered with light white color, and she opened her lips, "President, 80.00% of the crops are fully mature."

"real?!"

"real."

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When Ling Bo cut off the communication, an unbelievable ecstasy appeared on his face.

80.00% crop? !
What did Nanshu do here for three days!
Ling Bo fell into joy, and did not notice that the office door was hurriedly pushed open, "President."

The confidential secretary's gloomy face was still full of fear, "The first district has been broken."

The death penalty came.

Ling Bo's face suddenly turned white.

In the first area, the layers of guards were finally defeated by internal and external troubles. The southeast, southwest, and two directions were broken by the Zerg this morning. The iron barrel they worked hard broke two big holes.

Everything is messed up.

An emergency defense force was dispatched in the first district, with the intention of massacring all the alien races who rushed in, and returning the first district to Qingming.

Another batch of troops escorted food to the battlefield and the federal districts.

But no matter how remedied it is, it still can't change the fact that the Federation is completely in chaos.

When Nan Shu heard the news, she contacted Lu Zhai and rushed back quickly. The starship was flying at high altitude. The most prosperous district in the entire federation used to be ruined, the streets were cracked, and bloodstained.

Along the way, Nan Shu's heart was completely lifted.

The cruelty of war was once again clearly laid out in front of her.

Lu's house is located on the hillside, which is a quiet environment. In winter, it is even more deserted. Walking all the way, the bloodstains are isolated, and there is a sense of indifference to the world.

Nan Shu suppressed her heart, thankful for the first time that the Lu residence is remote.

Nan Shu walked in, her gaze fell on a flying ship parked in front of Lu's house, her pupils flickered.

In the lobby of the Lu residence, the servants dispersed, and Lin Yunyun's family sat around the table, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

"I'm back." Nan Shu walked in.

Lin Yunyun stood up, "Just come back."

"The army contacted us and asked us to join the army and leave the Lu residence temporarily."

There is no army protection in the Lu residence, once the Zerg come over, it will be more or less auspicious.

Nan Shu heard the words and hummed, "Okay, Grandpa Lu, let's get on the flying ship as soon as possible."

Lu Zhengguo had a serious face, which was very ugly.

They were beaten to the door by the Zerg, but now they have to leave home and receive unified protection. For soldiers, this is simply a great shame!

But he also knew from the bottom of his heart that this approach was the most beneficial at the moment.

Lin Yunyun knew what Lu Zhengguo was thinking at a glance, and frowned, "Okay, let's get on the flying ship quickly. This is not something shameful. On the contrary, if we stay in Lu's house all the time, something might happen."

Lu Zhengguo stood up reluctantly.

They packed everything up and just waited to get on the flying ship.

After Nan Shu packed up in a hurry, she followed them to the flying ship.

The destination is not far away, just in Qianpeng Mountain, and in front of Qianpeng Mountain is the military area of ​​the first district.

At present, all the important figures in District [-] are protected in Qianpeng Mountain. After all, the military region is ahead, so it is really safe.

The flying ship landed, Lin Yunyun took the two children to settle down temporarily, and Nan Shu and Lu Zhengguo went to the military area.

Ling Bo, Jiang Ting, and Wei Tai were busy defending against the enemy and distributing food. Nan Shu didn't go with Lu Zhengguo, but went to Hui Yan first.

Hui Yan was also very busy, and when she saw Nan Shu coming to look for him, she managed to find some time, "What's the matter?"

"I request to go to the northwest battlefield, Mo Hanshan."

The planting task is over, it's time for her to find Lu Xuan.

(End of this chapter)