Ten minutes later, the notification was successfully delivered to the communicator of every soldier in the Voyager system at this time.

Not only the soldiers who are stationed here, but also the soldiers who pass through this place have also received the message.

According to the current laws of the Empire, once a galaxy is caught in a sudden war, all military personnel in that system have the obligation to participate in the war on the spot.

Unless there is a special task and there is a reason to leave, they must unconditionally obey the dispatch of the local governor.

Even the military personnel stranded in the Sudden War Sector are themselves extremely high-ranked, even more than the local governors, and are subject to this law.

Of course, some people's personality differences will also be taken into account when implementing them.

Senior generals and top fighters have the right to choose whether or not to join the local chain of command.

If you are not happy, you can also form your own special task force on the spot, which is not under the jurisdiction of others, and can independently decide on the strategy and mode of action to meet the battle.

However, low-level military personnel do not have this privilege.

Due to the sudden outbreak of war, the small "dispute" on Tong Ling's side naturally disappeared.

The crowd quickly dispersed and returned to their dormitories to wait for news.

The elite pilots, including Oytonk and others, who had come to the Voyager system from other star regions to prepare for the T100 assessment, were decisively requisitioned without any suspense.

When the firm order arrived, everyone followed the social atmosphere in the Voyager galaxy and came out to gather.

There was nothing unhappy about everyone, but they were quite eager to try.

Since they can become elite pilots, Oytonke and the others will certainly not have any problems with their enlightenment.

Some of them are elite fighters who have just retired from the front line.

Even if you haven't been on the battlefield, you've long been mentally prepared.

"Mr. Zhou, what troops do you say we will be assigned to? Is there a chance to get into the front-line array? ”

In the dormitory bar of the perched space station, Oytonke asked Zhou Wensong.

Zhou Wensong shook his head, "I don't know." Listening to General Foreman, the 'fish' we have to face this time is a new class of troops that we have never seen before. No one knows what to do, everything has to be rediscovered. So the situation on the battlefield should be very chaotic by then. What will happen, I'm not sure either. ”

Oytonke scratched his head, "I see. However, since General Forgay ordered the evacuation of civilians in advance, the situation is certainly not optimistic, and everyone has the possibility of dying in battle. ”

"Yes." Zhou Wensong snorted, and then smiled: "It's a coincidence. Tong Ling's little girl had to be drafted as well, but the command decided to let her leave with this high-value experimental model, considering that she was still a trainee pilot of the T100. ”

Oytonk was stunned, "It's good." Seriously, I'm pretty optimistic about that little girl, and I really hope she survives. Did you notice that when I talked to her fiercely, she was not afraid at all, and she still gave people a very tough feeling. ”

Zhou Wensong smiled, "Why don't we think about it." It's just that she...... Forget it, since she was going to evacuate, she naturally didn't have time to test any real-time programming. ”

Everyone didn't know where Tong Ling was at this time.

The little girl is clearly not a qualified social person.

She was also notified, but she had one more option than others.

She has a high degree of autonomy and can decide whether she wants to stay or follow the populace to evacuate quickly.

Three days later.

In the core fleet of the middle line of the 3rd Combat Brigade of the Voyager Garrison.

Oytonke and Zhou Wensong and their entourage looked at Tong Ling, who was wearing a Voyager Galaxy military uniform in the crowd, looking like an adult, but completely betraying her age.

She looked like someone else, holding her head high in the array, and her momentum was awe-inspiring.

The crowd was at a loss.

Why didn't she leave?

"Little girl, why didn't you evacuate? You can't control your armor stably, which means you're still in the internship period. The situation in our empire isn't urgent enough to involve cadets in skirmishes, is it? Listen to your uncle's advice, it's still too late for you to report to your superiors, hurry up. ”

Oytonk tugged at her collar and commanded viciously.

Tong Ling straightened out her freshly baked military uniform and shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness." But I'm a warrior, and it's my vocation to go to war. ”

"Don't laugh, you little bunny! You don't understand anything at all. Your life is worthless, but if you let a precious armor like the T100 easily destroy, then you are a sinner! ”

At the rear of the crowd, there was finally a grumpy alternative pilot who couldn't stand the willfulness of the child and rebuked angrily.

But Tong Ling was not ashamed, she just shrugged, "I'm really sorry, everyone." Now I'm still the person in charge of Brother T, so I can still have the final say on this matter. ”

With that, she turned away with her hands behind her back, ignoring no one.

No one knew what kind of determination had been made in her young mind.

Since you all think I can't do it, then I'm going to prove that I can.

She didn't believe that Brother T's special training for herself in the past year was ineffective.

She even blindly believes that as long as she can program in real time, she will definitely be able to achieve the desired results.

If the situation is more optimistic and the human defenders can easily win, then maybe she will be gone.

But now, she thinks the Voyager Galaxy needs its own variable.

……

"What can I do now, your little apprentice is going to die. Don't you persuade back? ”

Chen Feng's side, Fanxing said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Chen Feng shook his head, "She is still far from passing my final assessment. From what I'm looking at now, she's running out of potential. Only the real trial of blood and fire can make people break the bottleneck of their natural shackles. Facing the war is what she must experience. This is not an era of peace, and it is not an exaggeration to say that everyone is in danger, and it is better to be a hero in an instant than to survive like a waste. Anyway, it's her own decision, so let her go. ”

In fact, Chen Feng didn't want to admit one thing.

He saw his own shadow in the little girl.

The more people don't think it's possible, the more people think it's impossible, the more they want to try.

……

The so-called core fleet of the middle line is carried by the main combat units of pilots and intelligent combat weapons.

In the event of an engagement, the Central Fleet will remain more than 20 million kilometers from the front line.

Its main function is to debug intelligent combat equipment for pilots on the spot, as well as equipment maintenance and supply medical functions, which is equivalent to the aircraft carrier formation in ancient times.

But there is one exception, it is Tong Ling.

She and the T100 will only complete the replenishment once in the Midline Fleet, after which she will go directly to the front line.

If she still needs supplies later, then she can only do these things in the front-line combat fleet.

Of course, all of this is only if she survives until she needs to be restocked, or if the front fleet still exists.

In the preparation workshop of the large troop carrier Lei Guang, Tong Ling is carrying out the final preparations with the help of dozens of engineers.

The preparation on her side is much more complicated than the others, after all, no one else will sit in the armor, so the loading and riding system on her side needs an extra layer of protection.

Although Oytonke and the others were thinking about what Tong Ling was going to do, after all, they each had their own jobs to be busy with, so they didn't have time to pay attention to her for the time being.

"Tong Ling, your task is to fly out of the seventy-third hatch of the Thunderlight, fly along the specified curve to the flank of the firefighting front between the two sides in a basic folding state, and then put down the near-field detector at the target place, and set the minelaying parameters for the roving mine, and then quickly withdraw. When you stop jumping, you must be at least 10 million kilometers away from the battle line. Remember? ”

Tong Ling's superior officer, Zhou Wensong, the commander and fighter of the Third Brigade's midline fleet, specially instructed her before she set off.

Because of his outstanding military achievements, the old gentleman was temporarily promoted to a brigade-level pilot commander and fighter, responsible for arranging various matters for hundreds of thousands of pilots.

It's actually a bit of a break in the rules for him to target a certain person like this, but no one has looked into it.

Tong Ling nodded, "Thank you, Grandpa Zhou." ”

"You're welcome."

Zhou Wensong didn't say too much, so he said a little more, and then immediately turned around and left.

At this time, Thunderlight had flown out of the orbit of the farthest moon from the star in the Voyager galaxy and arrived in outer space.

The task assigned by Zhou Wensong to Tong Ling is actually very basic, and if nothing else, it is almost impossible for her to really accept the enemy.

Zhou Wensong believes that since Tong Ling did not raise objections to such a conservative task, it shows that she has some points in her heart and knows how many catties and taels she is now.

In fact, Lao Zhou looks up to Tong Ling too much.

Once she sat in the armor, her heart pounded with excitement.

Tong Ling secretly thought that this was her debut in the true sense, and she must win.

No matter what the task is, you must complete it with the most perfect attitude, and then prove that Brother T and yourself can do it.

She had no idea whether the task would be easy or difficult.

At the same time, she was a little nervous.

This is not Brother T's simulation tutorial, you can do it again if you die in battle.

Failure is total death.

She's not afraid of death.

She is afraid of the same as others, afraid that Brother T will fold here.

Compared with the operation compartment of a real armored soldier, the structure of the emergency manned cabin where Tong Ling is located is much simpler, and the space is also very cramped.

Her whole body was wrapped in shock-absorbing cushioning flexible material, and she could barely move except for her ten fingers and eyeballs.

She was closing her eyes tightly and pressing her right palm against the nerve connector.

With five minutes to go, she's doing a quick job of programming the task.

Tong Ling thought in pieces.

"When you set off, you start with the C acceleration system, reach the speed of light in one minute, and then turn on the anti-reflective curvature mode......"

"In the case of continuous basic jumps, Brother T should reset the jump parameters every ten times, which can make the jump more accurate and prevent the direction of travel from being predetermined."

"The detector that Grandpa Zhou asked me to lay should be the latest Down's III, and its main function is to continuously emit ZX rays, capture energy level changes within the region, and build a simulated field ......"

As she pondered, a new siren sounded again, harsher and more violent than before.

At the same time, Tong Ling's communicator sent a report from the whole ship.

"Enemy attack! The vanguard of the enemy passed through our frontline of defense and reached two million kilometers directly in front of the Central Line fleet! Everyone's ready to fight! All smart weapons are dispatched, leaving no ships to defend mobile forces! ”

The order of the commander of the Central Line Fleet was given quickly.

Be concise and resolute.

Tong Ling, who was in the T100 virtual space, suddenly changed the task indicator bar in front of her, and there were only four words left.

"Freedom to meet the enemy."