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I've been involved in dozens of battles, from traditional land battles on the ground to star wars that roam the skies and shuttle next to starships. It is rare to see an opponent as stubborn as the enemy in front of him.

The enemy ships are unified as Proxima Centauri. This indicates that the entire ambush was actually planned by Proxima Centauri.

Such an outcome is not unexpected. After all, on Neptune's side, as the original garrison fleet and garrison fleet of the defeated and surrendered army, it is really a question mark how much combat power is left, let alone showing such tenacity.

Dense rain of light, eerie homing missiles, and a variety of energy weapons have turned the small space in front of the first group into a river of death. The group of assault boats was barely sufficiently assaulted several times, and was beaten back. A large number of warriors were forever turned into cosmic dust before they could see the enemy.

I was also fooled by the casualties in front of me and the cunning of the enemy. After consulting with Verelli, Kiana and Karen were found. They led 15 destroyers piloted by the little girls, rushing into the rapids like swimming fish, provoking in the river of death. The devil was really fooled, and a large number of attacks were concentrated on the extremely difficult to hit group of ships controlled by the starship cores.

Despite the opposition of those around me, I resolutely led all the assault boats to launch the fiercest charge against the enemy ship group.

In the process, the ship was set on fire by the enemy, and I had to use all my resources to destroy the missile warhead that was attacking us with the enemy, so as to prevent the assault ship from exploding into a fireball in the void.

The effort paid off, and just as I was almost exhausted and the assault boats were already crumbling due to several wounds, a group of combat boats that came from behind managed to break through the enemy ship group. When a large number of interstellar infantry boarded the enemy ship, the interception fire suddenly thinned.

The combat boat I was riding in, which had rushed to the front at the beginning, fell behind and entered the assault program. Our goal is the largest Proxima Centauri mothership on the battlefield. According to the analysis, it is quite possible that it is the flagship of the enemy.

The intensity of the battle inside the ship was also beyond normal intensity. I left the assault boat and made my way along the path opened up by the fighters in front. Seeing the queue transporting the wounded can be described as a constant stream. The dense explosions and firing sounds coming from the front lines of the battle reminded me of the fiercest battle I've ever been involved in.

Soon I got in touch with the commander on the front line, and he told me that the devil had gone crazy and had to organize his troops to move on. They have turned the interior of the Helicarrier into a battlefield of street fighting, fighting with us for every compartment and every corner.

When I asked him why he couldn't just use brute force to make a way to the bridge, he replied that they had been ordered not to destroy the hull structure of the mothership.

When I angrily contacted Verelli, I found Maxim standing beside him.

"Sir, at this stage of the battle, it is not the best strategy for the Proxima Centauri to kill the fish and kill the net. It's no longer possible for them to conquer the solar system, and we have a common enemy, neither Wolf's unmanned fleet nor Brand's biological fleet. Rather than losing strength in this place, it is better to convince them and cooperate with each other to save the lives of the soldiers and the honor of the officers. Considering the important role of the Helicarrier in future wars, I would advise against destructive tactics. ”

Maxim was almost convinced. But there has always been a lingering thought in my heart that he will not want to save the lives of these invaders, but will ask our own soldiers to make more sacrifices.

I know this idea is not intellectual, but I can't get rid of that disgust. I didn't agree immediately, but I cut off the connection after thinking about it.

"Sir, what should I do next? Is it to open up a new pathway? ”

The front-line commanders can't wait. In previous battles, his men suffered extremely heavy casualties, and the so-called non-destruction of the internal structure was actually to fill the traps set up by the enemy defenders. Seeing the living soldiers fall in front of him like this, no commander will be comfortable.

I thought about it again and again, but I couldn't make up my mind. The communications non-commissioned officer told me that Wei Lei was using a secret loop to get in touch with me.

"Sir, Maxim's strategy is workable, and his approach is good for all of us from the big picture. Of course, the price is that in this attack, the marines will suffer, and they need to pay the price of dozens of times the sacrifice of the soldiers to drive the devils to a desperate position. ”

"But, Maxim this guy ......"

"Sir! I know what you're thinking, but it's out of place right now, and your doubts are preventing you from making the right judgment. Maxim was a mercenary man, and Proxima Centauri was on the verge of collapse, and it was impossible for him to board the wrecked ship and give up his current position. ”

Wei Leili's words made me suddenly enlightened, and then I felt that I had been hesitating since just now was really inexplicable. I know a lot about Maxim's character, how could he suddenly change sex.

Doubts are gone, and judgments become more objective and simple. I asked the commander to maintain the existing offensive and personally go to the front line of the battle. Although it is not a simple thing for me to deal with the extremely dangerous street fighting of ordinary soldiers, the existence of brain domain perception makes me feel like I have a natural guardian spirit, and I am more handy than ordinary soldiers to deal with the danger of street fighting.

The battle was 75 hours and 50 minutes, and when the last devil soldier fell in front of me, there was only a flash of alloy door between the bridge and me.

Some soldiers brought directional blasting explosives, and after the installation was completed, there was a loud noise, smoke and debris in the chaos of the bridge, and soon a large number of lines of fire were shot out of the breach, and the grenade bounced out rhythmically, exploding the murderous shrapnel outside the breach.

The chaos lasted for about 5 minutes, and when the firing finally stopped firing in the direction of the bridge, the scene became inexplicably eerie.

After blowing up the wall, I didn't send soldiers in, but evacuated everyone near the bridge. Leave empty aisles, and large pieces of debris scattered on the floor.

Maxim has come to me. He nodded to me, meaning that he was ready.

"If you find something wrong, or if you're in danger, we're going to kill you. So don't be reluctant, if you feel that something is wrong, just fall to the ground. ”

Perhaps out of self-reproach for my previous reaction, I was unusually kind to Maxim.

"Don't worry, I'm sure, although our imperial soldiers are not afraid of death, they are not fools, and normal people will not persist in such meaningless battles."

At this time, Maxim was dressed in a military uniform, but it was not a solar system style, but more than a sporadic officer.

Maxim: "******"

After a long time of the devil's bird talk, he moved forward with cautious steps. I looked at this mercenary guy with some surprise. I thought he was timid, but in such a scene, he didn't have leg cramps and trembling hands. But if he is brave, why did he become my captive?

Sometimes things are not what I imagined, and I feel the need for deep introspection. Maybe I have a big problem with other people's attitudes.

“******！！”

Inside the bridge, there was a threat from devils. The surrounding soldiers clenched their guns and were ready to strike at any time.

Maxim: "******"

Unmoved, he continued to move forward cautiously.

His feet were on the splinters of the floor, and the crunching sound was harsh in the quiet corridor.

I couldn't help but swallow my scare, nervous about this guy's unexpected audacity.

Maybe I will have to re-examine this person in the future, right, I silently cheered for him in my heart. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.