Chapter 3: The Bloody Battlefield

The next night, I was invited to join the company.

I opened the interstellar map and looked at the numbers of our squadron personnel, all of which were shown in the southern science and technology town of the planet Ismir, "Haohai", so I planned to fly there in the spaceship of the shelter.

After the airdrop warehouse landed, I saw that the radar showed that the numbers of the squadron personnel were concentrated at the back door of the "Haohai" base, so I rushed there as well.

I saw my comrades-in-arms on both sides of the back door, with bunkers, staggered and arranged, squatting, standing, pointing their guns at the back door in front of them, and they looked heavily guarded, and I also saw that there were stitches and needles in their midst.

There were no enemy troops at the back door, so there were people chatting.

I've just leveled up and learned a repair technique, which is the skill that I can use to repair armor and repair my own vehicles for myself and my soldiers. So I took out the repairer, curious and enthusiastic, to help a wounded comrade get his armor trimmed, a bit of that, Hemingway's "Goodbye, Musket", oh no, it's like that in "Farewell, Weapons", the style of a field nurse.

Seeing this, a man who looked like a commander, Wolf Tank, typed and said that he also wanted me to help him repair it.

I was very excited to be needed by my comrades, so I immediately went to the opposite side, took out my repair device, and aimed it at him.

I saw that his armor showed zero values, but it couldn't be repaired, so I finally had to give up and type, "Yours can't be repaired." ”

It was much later that I figured out that the Wolf tank was wearing a ghost uniform, and the ghost soldiers had no armor, so there was no need to repair the armor. So that day, he was teasing me, a new recruit.

At that time, I opened the map of Ismir and saw that we were VS countries, and there was only the last city left, the important science and technology town "Haohai" in the south. So it's doomed, it's a night of last stand.

If you hold on and win, you can fight back and regain lost ground. But if you lose this only base, you will have to be nomadic and become commonly known as "tower men", that is, nomads who only have turrets and no bases in their country.

Not having a base means that there are no vehicles on this planet. Whether in the sky or underground, attack or support vehicles are the indispensable main force for attacking cities and conquering land.

In nomadic countries, soldiers can only go to distant shelters to fetch all the vehicles they need.

However, these common senses are also something that I gradually figured out later. The first time I fought alongside the Legionnaires, I was just a recruit who didn't know anything.

After a while, the enemy tried to start attacking the back door. The moment the door was breached, the firelight of the two sides shot at each other, and in the narrow passage, countless dazzling bands of light were formed, which were colorful. Almost at the same time, several enemy soldiers and a few of our own men fell in response.

I didn't have heavy armor or heavy weapons, so I had to be in a little behind, helping to repair the armor of my comrades who had been wounded and retreated, while keeping an eye on the battle.

During the interval when the enemy's fire was not too intense, I opened the map again and was surprised to see the apparition of Wolf, the chief commander of the WARWOLF Legion, with a slogan in bold red on the map to boost the morale of the legion's soldiers.

"LONG LIVE WOLF! VS Hooray! ”

My blood was stirred up all at once. I think that as long as the legion is a comrade-in-arms who sees the slogan, they will all be enthusiastic.

Putting away the map, I glanced around, in front of me and to the left and right, and the comrades-in-arms who were side by side with them for the first time had no doubt that we would be able to defend the last city of our VS country!

That's right, the enemy army that attacked us later, under the harassment and coercion of a third enemy, had to withdraw, gave up attacking us, and went back to defend his ass.

It was a night of victory, when I first felt the collective honor and mission of the Legion.

I was extremely excited, but after I got out of the game, I couldn't calm down my surging emotions for a long time, and I couldn't sleep.