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Before I set off, I used this time to report the current situation to my superiors, but the message I came back was - "Squeeze it." ”

What can I do, I'm desperate! (Salted fish paralysis. JPG）

The mission of the 3rd Company of the Night's Watch is to clear and hold the airborne site, creating a safe defensive circle in the crowd of Orks to provide a large force for parachuting.

And in order to complete this task, first of all, the armored strength of the third company is indispensable, so even if the carrying capacity is not enough, I will first squeeze out two Princess-class heavy landing ships to carry armored forces, and the remaining one Princess-class heavy landing ship to transport two companies.

Now, the landing battle has begun, and I am standing in the hatch of the Princess-class heavy landing ship, handing out the landing battle necessities.

"Take it, airborne supplies."

One of the Galaxy Defense Force soldiers took the small airborne bag in a bit of confusion, and asked as he turned his head to look at the tactical backpack full of ammunition and food and some emergency medical drugs behind him.

"Sir, didn't we go airborne on a landing ship? What are we doing with this airborne bag, it seems that we can't carry another airborne bag behind our backs. ”

"Hehe, rookie bring this airborne backpack, if you don't need this thing, it's just a waste of some physical strength, if you need it but don't, believe me, you have no chance to regret it."

I didn't speak, and a veteran of the Night's Watch sneered twice as he passed by and gave a kind suggestion.

"What is that white bag for?"

"The things you need to prevent your breakfast, you'll understand by then, and there are no comfortable sofa seats in the landing ship, it's your seat belt, you have to explore its use for yourself, remember, when tying yourself, don't tie it too tightly, don't loosen it too much, my advice will save your life."

Now, it's time for you to get in, soldier! ”

After I gave him a few useful suggestions, I didn't bother to explain them, and I kicked him into the landing ship, this kind of rookie usually does not live more than an hour after the start of the battle, they often die because of their curiosity, and do not listen to the advice of the veterans, this kind of almost mortal rookie, I am not willing to spend a little effort on them.

"Hold, Airborne Bag, Seat Belt, White Plastic Bag, and This, Glory Bullet, be careful, this thing will explode when you pull it, believe me, it will be useful, it will give your comrades a chance to survive when you need it, and it will also make you an Imperial Hero."

As for why we didn't replace the airborne bag with a gravity umbrella, sorry, we are not a paratrooper regiment, let's have fun if we can have an airborne bag, this is still the equipment that the superiors have fought for, and it is the welfare of the night watch, and you are stained, like your galaxy defense forces did not have this thing when they were airborne. ”

I stood in front of the door of the landing ship as a captain, patiently handing out the things that could save the lives of the soldiers, the night watchmen were veterans of a hundred battles, and they all knew how to use the things I distributed, only the rookies of the galaxy defense force were like some curious babies, and they asked a little bit of nonsense, which made me a little annoyed.

The Princess-class heavy landing ship has been in service with the Imperial Navy since the Great Expedition, and its appearance is very similar to that of the Star Marines landing craft, with an angular appearance, a serious lack of maneuverability, basic aerodynamic design, no thermal shielding, shock absorbers, and seat belts, plus an overload of up to ten G, if it were not for the seat belts I provided, I estimate that the landing ship would have wiped out more than half of the soldiers in the engine room before it landed.

As for the appearance of the Princess-class landing ship, because the soldiers who landed did not see the whole picture of the landing ship, in the face of their curious inquiries, I can only recall the picture of the manual of the Ministry of Military Affairs, which roughly describes the same: slabs and bricks with a thrust engine, plus wing-shaped weapon pylons.

Under this high-intensity overload bump, a white plastic bag, when you need it, puts it on your mouth not only to serve yourself, but also to play the function of purifying the air, which is simply more affordable.

As for the airborne pack, trust me, don't worry if the landing ship engine stops at high altitude, or is blown up by Ork orc anti-aircraft fire - you're going to go down anyway, it won't affect your arrival, it will only affect your way of getting there, and one more airborne pack will give you one more option to arrive, and you'll be grateful to you guys of the galaxy defense forces.

"Zizi Zizi ......"

The landing ship's hatch slowly closed, and the sound of the hydraulic mechanism working made me feel irritated, perhaps because it had something to do with the crowded and sweaty environment, and at this time, I had secured myself to a handrail with my seat belt, and although the hard thing was a little uncomfortable against my ass, I decided to endure the pain in order to continue serving the Warband.

"Sir, how do you use this seat belt?"

I turned my head to see that it was the curious baby with a lot of questions, and next to him, a bunch of Galactic Defense Force soldiers were watching me, a few black harnesses in their hands, apparently they didn't know what to do with this thing to save their lives.

I looked at the monitor above my head, and it was good, there were still ten minutes to go, and I grabbed the curious baby's seat belt with my hand, and with a sharp movement, I put his tactical backpack in front of me, and the airborne bag was transferred to my back, and then the seat belt put a slipknot on his waist, fastened to a handrail that hung from the ceiling, and then another slipknot on his left hand, and the other end of the seat belt was tied to the ceiling so that he could be held on.

"Alright, done, soldiers, see what I'm doing, refer to it yourself.

Hey, rookie, yes, that's you, don't look around, I'm talking about you, don't put the breathing mask on, you just need to put it on the most comfortable position, don't put it on now, you'll regret it then, the breathing mask is dirty, we don't have the extra capacity to transport the spare breathing mask. ”

Ten minutes passed quickly, and with a slight tremor in the cabin, the captain's voice came from the loudspeaker above the ceiling.

"Gentlemen, the landing operation has begun, please hold yourself, in five minutes, the machine will enter the atmosphere, and there may be a little bump at that time, just get used to it.

Of course, if you are not used to it, please let me know, and I will open the hatch, and you will find a way to go down by yourself. ”