In the landing compartment of the transport ship, Ron's seniors have already entered the orbital drop pod, ready to go, Ron also followed their example, got into one of the drop pods, and clutched his own guns with both hands...

"Brothers," said the captain, walking in front of the men who were already ready to go, "let's go up and smash this field and go back to the brothers to ask for credit!! ”

“······ "Although Ron has the heart to complain about why this is different from the Confederate army I know, I have to say that this is quite emotional, at least more comfortable than a bunch of mission precautions in Balabala." Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ron, you come down down, that's my place!" But in the next second, Ron was embarrassed and pulled out of the drop pod by the captain, "It's good for the field priest to pray for us on the mothership," After saying this, the captain approached Ron and whispered, "You kid is still too young, it's easy to suffer if you go directly to the battlefield, take a good look at how the brothers work this time, and take you to fly with me next time." With that, he pushed Ron away and fixed himself into the solo landing chamber, "We're hyenas!" ”

"Born to fight!" The rest of the team should be in tune.

"We're ghosts!" The captain's call sign came again from the headset.

"The battle is endless!" The landing chamber was filled with the roars of the team.

"Let's go!" Along with the captain's departure order, all the operators of the transport ship saluted the commandos who were about to go away, and then activated the ejection compartment, "Wu Yun Changlong!" ”

"Oh, no, what am I doing???" Ron and the crew watched the captain leave, but it dawned on him that he didn't seem to have any place to go down. He hurriedly grabbed a passing crew member, "Big brother, where's my drop cabin?!! ”

"Huh? Didn't you apply for only thirteen drop pods today? The crew asked in confusion.

"What? How is it possible, no, no, no, I have already bet with them before, and I will see you on the battlefield! How can there be no place for me! Ron grabbed the crew by the shoulders and pointed to the landing bay next to him and said, "Isn't there anything else, come quickly, help me open one, hurry, brother!" ”

"No, you're 108,000 miles away from the previous landing point, and besides, I'm not the captain, so I don't have the authority to help you!" The crew members said they couldn't do anything about it.

"Then take me to the captain!!" Ron couldn't help but pull the crew and start moving.

Almost half an hour later, Ron finally found the captain of Shenlong, after listening to the report of his crew, the captain also had a black line, these hills on the ground are a lot of things, and the most annoying thing is that these hills are all in the fleet reserve, even the captain himself has to carefully consider the other party's opinions, so, the captain pondered it for a while, and put forward a compromise opinion, "The landing warehouse is not good, and we have missed the best landing angle, but I can give you a plane, If you want to go down, go fly, don't tell me you can't fly! ”

"No problem! Not to mention airplanes, spaceships are fine! Ron saw that there was a play, and hurriedly agreed.

"Okay, you take him to the hangar and get him a B2245 grouper." The captain ordered his little brother.

"Grouper? Are you sure, Captain? The younger brother repeated his captain's order and confirmed it again, "Okay, okay, captain, you have the final say!" Private, follow me! ”

Following the crew to the hangar of the transport ship, Ron was still a little excited to see the hangar full of air and space fighters, because these are real guys, not data in virtual training, real guys, real guys who can fly, real guys who can fly with full loads.

"Here, here, B2245 Grouper," the crew took Ron to stop next to a sci-fi shuttle, pointing to a cuboid-shaped brick, "the first generation of combat models that can break into the atmosphere alone, but to be honest, it's not very useful, the atmosphere is still a practical space carrier, and the appearance is so simple, no one wants to drive him for a long time······"

"It's not unpretentious, okay! Big brother, this is a brick!! Brick! The ups and downs of life came so suddenly that Ron almost couldn't accept it.

"As long as the power is strong enough, the bricks can also fly into the sky." The crew just replied, and then comforted Ron by the way, "Although it looks a little rubbed, it is strong, resistant to beating, and the defense ability is first-class!" ”

"How long will it take," Ron said reluctantly, but better than nothing.

"It's hard to say, let's get it soon," the crew said they weren't sure, "you know, this brick isn't cool at all, and the brothers don't want to play with him..."

"Okay, okay, then you guys as soon as possible! I'll first familiarize myself with the performance of this aircraft. With that, he ran to the flight simulator on the side. Ron, who quickly connected to the simulator, chose the grouper type of aircraft as quickly as possible and began the basic performance test, "Speed, okay, not very slow, maneuvering, God, it's really a brick!" Firepower? And what, this broken plane has no weapons? It's a ball! Fortunately, there is a mount, don't say it earlier, what the hell is this all-nuclear configuration!! Isn't this guy Big Ivan, why is he here! Calculate the math, the next item, the next item, the defense ······ Wait, that's not right, a bunch of big Ivan on the plane, play a hairy, no matter how good the defense is, it's useless, as long as it's blown up, it's the end of Ascension! In short, this is a hard-working kamikaze, and it's over! ”

"Private, your plane is ready," just after Ron had just given a death sentence to his soon-to-be-flying plane, the crew's comms popped up, "ready to take off!" ”

"Wait, wait, how many weapons are you mounted!" Ron asked first.

"No," the crew thought for a moment, and replied affirmatively, "don't you want a transport plane, what kind of armament do you want?" ”

"Alright! At least not the worst, at least there is no Big Ivan behind it! Ron let out a sigh of relief, "No problem, take off right now!" "It's a pity that Ron forgot that this thing should be a prototype, and it has its own weapons in it, so it doesn't need to be supplemented...

"Okay, private, good luck!" The crew said no more.

Feinan, on the surface, the road to the planetary capital is in shambles, the three-petaled mouth B guards are dead and wounded, the captain is leading people to search for the rebel leader who should have become a stump, the next thing they have to do is to cut off the head of this guy who lives in a dream, take a beautiful picture book, and hang it in Feinan's network to make an example, let them see the sharp blade of the dish, and the fate of those separatists!

Truth be told, doing so would only deepen the hatred and fear of Fernan's native race, but that's exactly what the Confederacy needed! Indecision and weakness will only make you unable to retreat, Huairou will only make others think that you are weak and deceitful, only the bloody blade will make them clear up in their minds, who is their master...