The cheers echoed in my ears, and the entire command hall was already a sea of joy.Everyone was jumping, screaming, and hugging.Whether it is the officers and soldiers of the bandit or the officers and soldiers of the Phantom Fleet, there is no barrier at this moment.The men who were fighting together high-fived each other, hugged each other fiercely, slapped each other's shoulders fiercely, and pounded each other's chests.This is not a successful bid in peacetime, not a successful acquisition......
It was a victory in war, a great victory finally won with blood, life and will.For hours, they wandered on the brink of death, navigating through the exploding light and firing in the criss-cross of death's light.They worked together in solidarity, racing against time to recharge their main guns, locking on their opponents with red eyes and sweating for emergency repairs.They regret every mistake and rejoice in every hit......
They put their lives on the gamble, and what they won was the qualification to burst into the cheers that resounded in the sky now!
This is the voice of the victor, the brilliant flame of life burning in this era, and the burst sound that shakes the soul!
Many of them, in times of peace, may be just inactive, or cowardly, or they may be just a peddler, a farmer ploughing, a street performer, or an ordinary clerk who spends his days expecting a raise.However, in this magnificent era, they did not hesitate to spill blood on the battlefield in the name of a man and fight desperately.It coincides with the cosmic war, which is the misfortune of every man in this era, and it is also their luck.No one knows how many such men will sleep in the vast starry sky and the thick land after the war is over.Countless of them don't even have a tombstone.However, they have left their own footsteps, their own voices, and their own blood in this era.In the future, generation after generation will stand in their shouts, behind their charges, and on the land they have watered with their blood, continuing the continuation of human civilization.By then, everything will probably have returned to dust.But now, no one could stop the powerful heartbeats of these men, no one could cool their boiling blood, no one could blow away their roars, shouts, laughter, and the tears of joy from the female soldiers among them who also contributed all their strength to victory.On January 2, 2o64, the battle of the Ushio system came to an end.In this battle, the bandit fleet defeated the world-famous Jeppen Dragoon Group fleet with the strength of three A-class fleets and one B-class fleet.Three hundred and six large and small ships were destroyed and one hundred and nineteen were captured.Jeppen Commander Obuun, killed.After hugging Feuwen, Blatter, Tony and others one by one, the fat man asked Carl for a cigarette, put it on his ear, and walked out of the command hall.In the long corridor, the officers and soldiers, whose faces were flushed and their eyes were so excited that they could not help themselves, watched with respectful eyes the lieutenant general of the bandit army they had just met pass through the crowd that had separated them.Bursts of applause rang out, and then spread like thunder.The fat man kept a smile on his face, nodded, and walked through the crowd to the circular terrace at the very top of the mothership bridge.The transparent barrier above the terrace covers the entire terrace.From a distance, the glass spheres and the long patio passage are connected together, more like a match sticking out of the bridge.The field of vision suddenly became much wider.Bright stars, surrounded from all directions.The automatic door closed behind him, and the applause was gone.The fat man took off the cigarette that was somewhat crooked and wrinkled on his ear, brushed it with his hand, and lit it.Take a deep breath and let the mellow smoke roll into your lungs.Standing on the terrace, the fat man suddenly remembered an old music box given to him by his mother when he was a six-year-old child.It was a quaint and beautiful box, and when you opened it, you could see a transparent glass ball inside.In the glass ball, there are houses, and there are dancing villains.As long as it is gently shaken, the glass ball will be scattered with heavy snow, and two villains, a man and a woman, will dance slowly to the sound of music.Now, I want to be a villain in a glass music box, I don't know, in the starry sky of the universe, there will be a warm family of three, quietly watching themselves.The fat man held a cigarette in his mouth and propped his hand on the railing.Not far away, in the void, the fleet was carrying out the final clean-up work.Fighter planes flew around the surrendered Jeppen battleship, and one after another space mechs ejected from the bandit warships on guard next to them and flew towards the Jeppen battleship, which had turned off its engines.Several shuttles full of prisoners passed by shuttles full of bandit soldiers.Farther away, the Chackner fleet, which had been communicating half an hour earlier, had already revealed its figure.Cigarettes, burning between fingers, blue smoke curling up.The fat man's gaze fell on a large piece of wreckage suspended in the void in the distance.It was the USS Glory Universe Carrier.Now, this huge battleship has been torn apart.The explosion, which lasted for nearly ten minutes, destroyed its entire body from the inside out.Tens of thousands of large and small debris make up an artificial asteroid belt.The largest piece of wreckage is the stern of the ship.The wreckage, which connected a small half of the bridge, was pitch black, like a ghost's abode.The cigarette swirled around quickly between his fingers.The red cigarette butt is like an elf flipping a bucket.Thinking back to the previous battle, the fat man's hand holding the cigarette now was still a little trembling.Jeppen's Space Navy, in terms of ships, electronics, and personnel quality, is no match for Feiyang.However, a famous general can narrow this daunting gap to almost imperceptible.Obuun is definitely one of the strongest opponents he has ever faced.If he didn't lead the most powerful fleet of Feiyang, if he didn't know the existence of the other party in advance, and there was a stealth reconnaissance ship that secretly detected the other party's location, I'm afraid that the one standing here looking at this starry sky now would be this one-eyed Admiral Jeppen.The fat man was surprised, and he was a little scared, but more excited, but adrenaline was secreted sharply.The wreckage in the distance represents only the first famous general on the road of the bandit army's chariot, and it is by no means the last.And Obuun is not the most powerful one in the Western camp.There are many more above him.Besides, that ranking was many years ago.From here, the bandit army will continue along this tightrope road to challenge stronger enemies one by one.Maybe it soars into the sky, or maybe it won't be recovered.
(To be continued)