Almost as soon as the request for contact was sent, the people on the interceptor chose to accept.

"Thank goodness for being able to get in touch with you!" As soon as the communication was connected, the person on the other side looked like a sigh.

As soon as the radar soldier here was about to ask the other party's identity, the other party couldn't wait to tell his identity and purpose. Only a soft voice was heard say, "I am Santis Ryuyu, the commander of the advance team of the special mixed fleet of the Tashmungon fleet, and I now bring the order of the commander of the fleet, Admiral Bock!" The Admiral has asked all Imperial Navy fleets in the vicinity of the Hill system to reinforce the Hill system as quickly as possible! The inducement of admission is ready, now it's up to the speed of the reinforcement fleet! If the reinforcement fleet is late. Maybe the Empire will be the first country to lose the Titan after the Yura Convention! ”

The originally soft female voice suddenly became stern at the end, and several soldiers in the radar room could no longer sit still, and one of them replied to them: "Wait a minute, sir, and I'll report the news immediately!" ”

"Okay, please as soon as possible! Time is running out, and every minute of delay is a dangerous point for the Titans! The female voice urged.

The radar soldiers in the radar room were obviously frightened by the facts explained by the female voice, and several soldiers directly sounded the alarm representing the highest alert in a panic.

Amid the shrill siren, the military fortress that had not sounded such an alarm for some time suddenly became like boiling water in a pot.

"Hurry, hurry! Highest level of alerts! ”

"Quickly inform the garrison fleet and let them go immediately!"

"Each battery checks its own condition!"

"Send out a reconnaissance unit to find out where the enemy is coming from!"

"Always be ready to call for help from nearby allies!"

"The station's defensive shield is starting to recharge!"

Officers of all levels on the space station drove the soldiers with their own roars, and the station's garrison began to check the maintenance of the various automated batteries deployed outside the space station.

The commander of the fort, Colonel Panson Miri, also hurried out of his room, and he rushed all the way to the command room of the fort and shouted: "Who pulled the alarm? Where are the enemies?! Did the reconnaissance unit send out? ”

However, he looked at the various staff officers and technical non-commissioned officers in the room with a confused expression, and one of the staff officers asked, "Colonel, didn't you order the highest alarm to be sounded?" ”

"yes, isn't the highest alarm that no one can pull without the authorization of the colonel?"

"Could it be that the Colonel thinks we are too idle and ready to train?" A staff officer speculated.

Floorson was very aggrieved and shouted at the people in the war room: "This is not pulled by Lao Tzu!" I was sleeping in bed just now, and I rushed over without changing my clothes after being woken up by the alarm! ”

Only then did everyone in the war room realize that their colonel was disheveled at the moment, wearing pajamas on his upper body, a coat over his coat, a big pants on his lower body, slippers on his feet, and a military hat crookedly on his head.

"And who pulled this alarm?" Doubts could not help but arise in everyone's hearts.

"Come to think of it, it seems that you have the authority to pull the alarm, and besides you, Colonel, there are only observation posts on the perimeter, patrols on the perimeter, and a radar room." Someone crossed his fingers and counted the three units that had the authority to raise the highest alarm.

"Then ask who pulled this thing! Hopefully it's not a false positive, if any bastard accidentally presses it I'll let him go to the toilet for the rest of his life! Colonel Panson said angrily.

"Colonel, the patrol and the outer observation posts have reported that the alarm has not been sounded!" Soon the communications non-commissioned officer reported.

"So that's what the radar room pulls?" Panlson then looked at the officer in charge of the radar room and asked, "What's going on?" Cole? ”

The radar officer named Cole was sweating at this time, and he stammered in front of his colleagues in the room, "Hug... Sorry, up. Colonel Great. My lord, me. I.. I do not know. ”

"You don't know?!" Pansson's voice suddenly rose an octave. "Then why don't you explain to Lao Tzu who pulled this alarm? If it's not pulled by a human, can it still be pulled by a ghost? ”

Cole still didn't speak, but the radar soldiers rushing in outside the door saved him.

"Report to the Colonel, there is a friendly interceptor outside the space station asking for help, they say that a Titan of the Imperial Navy is in a dangerous situation, please rescue us immediately! I felt that the situation was urgent, so I sounded the highest level of alarm! "It's the radar guy in front of the screen.

"What? There is a Titan in the Imperial Navy in crisis?! Soldier! Are you sure you're not sleepwalking? Floorson yelled at the radar soldiers.

"Report to the Colonel, it was said by the friendly interceptors who came to ask for help, and they said that they were members of the advance team of the special mixed fleet of the Tashmungon fleet." The radar soldier truthfully reported everything that had just happened.

"Then inform the garrison fleet to prepare for departure!" After saying that, Panerson was ready to go and change his clothes.

"Wait! My lord, I think it should be a little more appropriate. Pansson's adjutant also came at this time, and he grabbed Panerson and said, "My lord, I think we should be safe." What if it's an ally posed by the Bloodbathers who wants to lure us out by diverting the tiger from the mountain? ”

"Well, that's true!" Panson nodded and said, "Then in this case, the garrison fleet will first send a reconnaissance force to the Hill system to check the situation, if it is indeed the Titans of the Imperial Navy who are being besieged, then let the trapped friendly forces open the inducement and let the garrison fleet directly send it over!" ”

"Yes!"

"Report to the Colonel! The 107th Fleet of the Imperial Navy just called for help with a clear code! "A communications soldier in the communications room rushed in with a personal terminal in his hand.

"Read!"

"This is Second Rear Admiral Andrew Morfa, the current commander of the 107th Fleet, and I am sending a distress call to friendly forces near the Hill system, the power of our Divine Envoy-class Titan Southern Foodie is about to run out, and it will not be able to open the defenses after the energy is exhausted. Nearby allies are invited to help you quickly! The communications officer finished reading the distress notice.

"So what are you waiting for! Inform the garrison fleet and get them ready for battle at once! Also, tell the garrison fleet to strengthen one more squadron of combat power auxiliary ships in addition to the original two squadrons of Apostle-class combat power auxiliary ships! Looking at this situation, it is estimated that the Titans' escort fleet has been completely lost, so first send a squadron of high-speed ships, bring a few position reconnaissance ships, and follow the interception of the Tashmenggong fleet to induce! ”