On the other end of the phone, there was a gentle voice from Mr.
President of Guoke Company, Xu Le listened quietly, answering not much, but as crisp as ever, without any hesitation.
He was pardoned out of Allure Military Prison and signed a bunch of complicated legal documents in front of Admiral Miles in the president's residence, and from that moment on, his life could no longer be torn apart from the federal army, and as a soldier, he should be ordered unconditionally.
After a brief sabbatical, the Ministry of Defense assigned a new mission, and he and a unit of the New 17th Division would go to a secret base near the Gary Corridor to take charge of security.
The secret base is built by Guoke Metal, which bears the importance of the Federation's future strategy, and the defense work is very important, and the new 17th Division inherits the aura of the military god, and also carries a strong atmosphere of the seven groups of Guoke, and it is natural that the Ministry of Defense and Guoke Company selected them as a unit at the same time.
This was originally an ordinary requisition, and only an order from the Ministry of Defense or the First Military Region was required, but probably because of the existence of Xu Le, Mr.
President Guoke personally called over to explain and ask for his opinion.
"As long as the division commander has no opinion, I have no opinion.
The relevant itinerary and equipment preparation, it is more appropriate for the ministry to contact Helray directly, after all, he is the head of the regiment. ” "Okay, Mr.
President, I'm looking forward to coming back next time for the dinner you promised."
Xu Le hung up the phone, in the clear blue sky above the base, the shadow of the battleship could not be found for a long time, this was not 5460, and it was impossible to see the ancient bell far outside the atmosphere, he looked at it quietly for a while, then took the soft palm of the little watermelon again, and walked towards the outside of the base.
He was in a hurry to leave because he didn't want to spend too much time with Colonel Lake of the Xilin Military Region, because although this Colonel Lake was wearing sunglasses, he was still impressed by this person, and he was not wearing sunglasses today, so he was worried about being recognized by the other party.
In a sense, Colonel Lake, who was on duty at the Charter Bureau on Bell Tower Street in Donglin a few years ago, changed Xu Le's life, and the rough special forces, cold and hard barrels and angry fists were the deepest and not very pleasant part of Xu Le's memory.
According to the old thing, Xu Le has the authority of the first order, and he no longer needs to worry about being accused of being a federal fugitive, but no matter what, he doesn't want to be recognized by this Colonel Lake.
But he didn't know that after the assassination in Xilinluozhou, Colonel Lake had begun to pay attention to him.
Not including today, not including this time.
Colonel Lake, who was wearing sunglasses, stood in the wind of Xiao Xiao at this time, maintaining a solemn posture, looking up at the sky, as if he was still watching the chief he admired the most in his life, and his facial expression was a little complicated, and he didn't notice Xu Le's departure at all.
In the spring of the 70th year of the constitutional calendar, April 15th.
Xilin Tiger and his wife left S1 and embarked on a journey back to Xilin's hometown on the escort of the ancient bell spaceship, escorted by four light feather-class warships.
At 3:12 p.m., Xu Le handed over the small watermelon to Tian Dabang, and then rushed back to the capital SAR to prepare for the upcoming mission.
Almost at the same time, a ghost fleet of fifty-seven light warships silently sailed through the barren and vast starfields of the Empire's borders to a place of emptiness.
Far away from the galaxy, in the dead darkness of space within 18 light-years, there were no large objects that could be detected by the naked eye except for the faint currents of the fleet's engines and the interstellar dust that had been floating lonely for tens of billions of years, and the whole background was empty and quiet.
No one could have imagined that this was the entrance to a certain gate in the universe, through which one could see the world on the other side of a distant star field.
In the spring of the 70th year of the constitutional calendar, April 19.
Xu Le, who was going to set off on a battleship the next day, made a call to Shang Qiu after thinking for a long time, and Shang Qiu said on the phone that he was very busy, so he didn't meet, and then he finally made a call to Nam Sang-mi, and the two of them made an appointment to have a meal.
At night, he looked at Zhang Xiaomeng's phone that had been kept on the phone and shook his head, and finally did not call Jian Shui'er.
At 3:37 a.m., the Ministry of Defense and the Fruit Shell Company sent the details of the mission to his top-secret military mailbox, along with an additional clause, followed by a federal central computer providing him with more detailed information.
In the data screen, the secret base located in the extraterrestrial field of the Gary Corridor is extremely grand, like a huge metal asteroid, indifferently suspended in the eternal black space.
After the completion of this base, it will become the base camp of the federal forces to attack the empire mainland and the most important strategic transfer base of the federation.
Fruit Shell Company is the largest giant enterprise in the Federation, and it received an order from the Federation Thirty Years Ago to build a transfer base, and with the terrifying production and manufacturing capacity of Fruit Shell Company, it still takes so long to fully invest in this base to basically complete this base, and you can imagine the grandeur of this space base.
In fact, at least 60 percent of the secret military budget reviewed by the Federal Assembly behind closed doors every year is invested in this space base, so that the budget deficit of the political axe has increased dramatically over the years.
The mission of Xu Le and the new 17th Division is to ensure the safety of this important base, although in the past two years, the Imperial side has reduced the attempts of special mechs with suicidal surnames to cross the passage, and the Gary corridor and the vicinity of the Evening Scorpion Nebula have been peaceful for a long time, but according to the important surname of this base, no matter how careful and cautious it is, it is necessary.
In addition to guarding the base, there is also an additional clause from the Charter Bureau, the new 17th Division and the 1st Regiment will spend seven months to carry out space network and channel data intrusion, to prepare for a full-scale war that will start next year, and to provide strategic support for the federal forces to collectively cross the space channel in the future.
Keeping the information in his mind, Xu Le rinsed his mouth and washed his face, glanced at the street scene below the Wangdu apartment, and then went to bed, thinking of the little watermelon before going to bed, so he called her, coaxed the little girl whose parents were not around on the phone, and fell asleep peacefully and happily.
At this time, the Gu Zhong was continuing its voyage steadily and smoothly at the second-stage cruising speed, bypassing the military restricted area in front of it and advancing along the passage next to the Evening Scorpion Nebula.
At this time, except for a very few people on both sides of the universe, no one knew that the Imperial Ghost Fleet, led by Butcher Caton, was struggling to navigate the seemingly endless dark passage filled with particle turbulence and storms.
The draped reflective baffles on the hulls of Imperial warships collide with the streams of particles that are beyond human imagination to describe the grains, and seem to be ready to be broken down and reduced to ashes at any moment.
In the late spring of the 70th year of the federal constitutional calendar, April 27.
The Ancient Bell is still sailing smoothly, the spacecraft converted from the battleship completely ignores the disturbance of cosmic rays, the electronic monitoring system follows the program to carry out unmissed detection at a certain frequency range 360 angles, the light music inside the hull and the mellow aroma of coffee are blended together, and the people who travel in space still feel that life is monotonous and boring, too lacking in excitement.
In the distance ahead, in the space at the edge of the Evening Scorpion Nebula, there was a mutation at this time.
Bursts of dim light suddenly rippled in the calm space, and these waves of light appeared for a very short time, disappearing in an instant, like a hard metal film, knocked by the baby's delicate fingers.
A pure black metal horn silently penetrated the membrane and came to this universe, and then the object behind the metal horn also penetrated, gradually revealing the appearance of a warship.
The second and third dozens of Imperial warships pierced through the membrane of space without any actual existence one after another like ghosts, and appeared in the universe of the Federation in a dark and cold manner, and a cold and indifferent aura spread in the space.
These Imperial warships that forcibly passed through the space passage trembled silently and violently because they were under strong spatial pressure, as if they had finally come to the universe of the Federation and smelled the breath of the enemy, and they were excited and nervous.
In the internal space of the Imperial warship group, there were countless excited screams and exclamations, the porthole baffle did not fall, and the soldiers of the Empire looked at the space scene outside the battleship through the light curtain, and really felt a great feeling that history was happening, and found that this strange universe belonging to the Federation people turned out to be as beautiful as their hometown.
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Unlike the shocked and speechless ordinary soldiers, the battleship non-commissioned officers of the Imperial Ghost Fleet, in the severe reprimand of their superiors, forcibly suppressed their inner excitement and nervously threw themselves into their work, they knew that it was one thing to go through the space passage, but it was another difficult job to be discovered by the glory of the Federation's charter.
In the past, the empire could only transmit low-quality objects, such as miniature ships with mecha warriors, and the possibility of these miniature ships being destroyed in the space passage was very large, but once it was successfully passed, the possibility of escaping the Brain Charter Brilliant Surveillance in the vast universe was also relatively large, and now the Empire finally made history and teleported a whole medium-sized fleet over, but the spatial fluctuations caused by it were also very easy to be detected by the Charter's brilliance.
"Only 37 seconds 3534" King Caton sat on the command podium with a violent face, staring coldly at the trajectory of all warships and the opening of the information shielding system, with an unprecedentedly serious expression, while the staff officer next to him loudly counted down to the commanders of the battleships. "1413 Success" The staff officer turned his head and looked at King Caton and reported excitedly.
King Catonshire's expression remained unchanged, but his whole body relaxed, a cruel look flashed on his face, and he silently said to himself in his heart: "Federation people, moan in pain, Prince Delin will be immortal, but you must pay the price for these hatreds." ” Relying on the chips and related materials sent back to the Empire by Medellin, and relying on the information of the last seed hidden by the Empire in the Federation, the Empire made the most accurate calculation of the density range of the Federal Charter Bureau's netting in the space outside the passage when drawing up this hunting plan, and in a very short period of time, dozens of light warships, all engines were fully turned on, forcibly reversing the trajectory of the voyage, and narrowly sailed into the dark gap in the only light.
The background of the universe is dark and lightless, and the ghostly Imperial fleet is lined up in a narrow line in the universe of the Federation, twisting forward like a poisonous snake, avoiding those invisible dangers, preparing to give the most vicious and sudden attack on the target that will pass by.
To be continued: