Chapter 45: Sergeant Conrad (Newcomer Seeking Collection)
"Hello, my name is Conrad, Sergeant of the Guard. Since General Georgi asked me to show you around the neighborhood, then I will be your guard during this time, and I hope for more advice. "The individual armor gradually faded, and a sunny and handsome young man with silver hair took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Yang Jingzhong." Let's go, I'll take you to the place where you are staying first. ”
After speaking, Conrad didn't care whether Yang Jingzhong agreed or not, anyway, he grabbed his arm and walked out.
Yang Jingzhong came back to his senses, and the muscles of his body told him that he should immediately shake off the handsome little brother's "salty pig hand", but the pain nerves resolutely opposed this proposal, and the other party's strength was not at all something that Yang Jingzhong, a powerless "scholar" like Yang Jingzhong, could get rid of. Rather than trying to get rid of him, it would be better to take this opportunity to ask if the actual situation of the fleet was as desperate as Georgi said.
"Well, Conrad, huh? I want to ask you some questions. ”
"It's okay, you can say it." Conrad slowed down and looked curiously at the unassuming student in front of him.
"Have you been drinking like this all this time?"
"Almost, he was said to have been a notoriously drunkard before he took over us, and he himself always said that he was genetically created. But who knows? ”
"Well, I didn't ask that question just now. By the way, as far as I know, although your warships are old, the space jump system should be the standard configuration of every ship, right? I don't see any magnetic field on the periphery that can interfere with the jump, so why don't you just jump away, so you can't do anything while you're surrounded here. Yang Jingzhong finally asked the question he was most concerned about, although he did not expect an ordinary soldier to know the answer.
"Hmm...... Maybe it has something to do with our mission. ”
"Task? What task? ”
"Our operation is a decoy, the purpose is to seduce the main force of the rebels, and then support the troops to form a counter-encirclement of the main force of the rebels from the periphery, and finally join forces with the outside to annihilate the entire rebel fleet in one fell swoop. But now I don't know what's going on, the rebels have taken the bait, but the fleet that is supposed to be with us is nowhere to be found. In addition, our fleet jump system is too old, and many warships only do a few evasive actions, and the jump system drops anchor directly. We can't leave those immobile ships behind, can we? Of course, that's what I've heard people say, hehe. ”
Yang Jingzhong pondered for a while, it is estimated that this soldier brother does not know that the federal front line is already very critical, and the federal high command should not be able to send any redundant fleet to cooperate with the actions of the South African fleet, and it is even very likely that the above has withdrawn all the fleets that cooperate with the actions of the South African fleet, but did not inform the South African fleet of this news.
In this way, the Federation wants to abandon the car this time, and the South African fleet can only wait for death on the spot unless it rushes out on its own.
"Have you tried to break through the siege?"
"That's not true, we've been waiting in place since we got here, listening to some officials, it seems to be waiting for someone to arrive, speaking of which, that person seems to be you, right?" Conrad suddenly hugged Yang Jingzhong's face and looked left and right, and looked at it carefully for a while, "Well, that's right, there is an avatar in the information they are holding, it's you!" Yes, you, for your own sake, we've been staring at the rebels here for days. ”
Conrad said with great excitement in his heart, and the spit stars flew all over Yang Jingzhong's face. Yang Jingzhong was even ready to strangle him immediately as long as this thing had an infectious disease (well, or be strangled to death by him).
"Didn't you organize an attack? Let's figure out the approximate deployment of the other side's troops. ”
"It's true that the attack has not been organized, but we basically know the strength of the other side, and one of them is the most critical."
"Sun-class battleship?!" Yang Jingzhong's jaw almost fell to the ground, "The rebels actually have a scorching sun-class battleship?" Are your usual encirclement and suppression troops fighting the rebels or acting as a transport convoy for the rebels, and they even have such terrifying warships as the Scorching Sun class? ”
"I once heard from the elders of the family who were soldiers that this situation was normal, when the number of human warships was at its most scarce, and the severely damaged battleships could not return to the battle sequence, so they repaired and converted into large transport ships in the repair docks, and now there are many retired warships used by civilian transport companies. The rebels have been targeting civilian transport fleets, and it shouldn't be difficult for them to capture an old Sun-class modification plus a few electromagnetic railguns. ”
"But even if it is a retired battleship, the power transmission lines in it, its armor, engines, and even energy equipment are still far more than an ordinary Haoyue-class cruiser, and with such a ship as the flagship, it will be difficult for us to implement decapitation tactics, and the battle will be much more difficult." Yang Jingzhong said that soldiers are soldiers, whether they are ordinary soldiers in the guard battalion or the regular army, and they are not aware of the seriousness of the matter at all.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, you don't have any problems with your food now, right? Is the medicine still sufficient? Yang Jingzhong touched his forehead lightly, as the saying goes, people are iron and rice are steel, but don't starve to death before the battle is over.
"It's okay, that's the meal. I don't know much about medicines. ”
"Where's your infirmary?"
"Infirmary?" Conrad pursed his lips in disgust, "What are you doing in the infirmary?" Bloody and bloody. ”
"Only the infirmary can see how much medicine you have left." It will be Yang Jingzhong's turn to pull Conrad away.
"Wait, you wait." Conrad shouted in a hurry, his voice attracting the attention of many of the other crew members.
"Time is of the essence, we can't wait any longer." Yang Jingzhong also shouted along, but in the eyes of others, he was just holding Conrad's hand, and Conrad didn't move half a step.
"No, the infirmary is over there." Conrad pointed in the opposite direction to Yang Jingzhong.
"Ahem, this ...... Of course I know this, I just wanted to see if you really wanted to take me to the infirmary, and now it seems that you are indeed sincere, cough cough, I will admit you as a friend, and remember to come to the Federal Naval University to play in the future. Yang blushed and stammered as if he had known everything.
"Okay, where is the Federal Naval University, it sounds like a great thing." Conrad scratched his hair and smiled sheepishly.
"You...... Don't know about the Federal Naval University? Yang Jingzhong suddenly felt that the buddy in front of him didn't seem to be very smart Yazi, forget it, stupid people have stupid blessings, maybe he will live a more comfortable life than him Yang Jingzhong in the future.
"I've heard it, but I haven't seen it in the field."
"Okay, I'll take you there when I have a chance."
As the two walked along, a smell of blood rushed to their nostrils, and Yang Jingzhong knew that the infirmary should be near here.
"Really, it's not good to go anywhere, you have to come to this kind of place, do you know that if a wounded person on the verge of death touches your body, his soul will attach to you when he dies?" Conrad's neck was tucked into his collar, looking terrified, without the slightest heroic air of a soldier.
Yang Jingzhong felt very funny when he heard this: "Where did you hear these evil things from the outer door? It's the 32nd century, and you still believe in ethereal and illusory things like ghosts and gods? ”
"As the old people in the family say, they can often see their dead comrades coming to talk to them at night. Hey, don't go in, hey......"
Yang Jingzhong really didn't bother to listen to him say such unrealistic things there, and opened the door of the infirmary by himself.
"Hmm."
The rich smell of blood rushed straight to his brain, making Yang Jingzhong's brain dizzy for a while, he covered his nose with his collar, and took a few deep breaths before stabilizing slightly.
Red, full of red, white floors with blood everywhere. The large medical room of hundreds of square meters was almost full of wounded people, most of whom should have been sedated, and there was no groan to be heard in the medical room of Nuoda, but this could not prevent the blood of the wounded from staining the red and white sheets. The bodies of some soldiers who appeared to be dead were placed haphazardly on hospital beds, adding a stench to the already bloody air.
"Brother Yang, it's too gloomy here, let's go out." Conrad crept in, trying not to touch the corpses. He trembled and pulled Yang Jingzhong's clothes, only to find that Yang Jingzhong was also trembling, "Aren't you also scared?" Why did you come to such a place? ”
"Where's your doctor here? Why are there so many wounded and not a single doctor can be seen? Is it true that the general whom you love so much should do to let the wounded go unpunished? Yang Jingzhong lowered his voice as low as possible, he didn't want to disturb the rest of the wounded, but in this way, his voice was even sharper.
"Let's go and theorize with that old guy Georgi." Yang Jingzhong rushed out of the infirmary, just hit a glass porthole, a destroyer sailed through the window, the scars on the battleship were particularly dazzling, as far as the eye could see, not only this destroyer, but every one in the eye was scarred.
"Yang Jingzhong, don't go, the general hasn't woken up yet, you will be punished if you go." Conrad didn't hold it twice, so he could only run with him to the fleet commander's office.
"Report! I have something to tell you. Yang Jingzhong unceremoniously slammed the door open, his voice so high that it seemed that the battleships were trembling.
The smell of cigarettes and alcohol was still in the office, but the snoring was no longer audible, and the person sitting in the chair must have woken up.
"General, general, I'm very sorry, it's me who didn't perform the task well, please don't blame Yang Jingzhong, it's my dereliction of duty." Conrad rushed in after him, and said that this was the end, and that there was no snoring to be heard, and that the general must have been woken up.
"It's okay, I'm already awake, so it's impossible to talk about your dereliction of duty." Georgi got up from his chair, completely lacking the drunkard he had just looked, and at first glance, he still had a bit of a military temperament.
"You're here to ask me about the infirmary, right?"
"Hey, how do you know?" Since Yang Jingzhong found out that Georgy was not sleeping like a dead ghost, his momentum suddenly dropped a lot.
"Everything you do on the NF is under Mandela's watch."
Needless to say, Yang Jingzhong also knows what Mandela is, isn't it the NF's shipboard microbrain, and it should be the command microbrain of the entire NF fleet.
"And how do you explain that?"
"Explain? I don't think so, right? You came to me without even looking closely. ”
"Do you need to watch closely? Is it fake that so many wounded people are lying there? Hurry up and find a way to heal it. When Yang Jingzhong thought of the scene in the medical room, he was angry.
"No need to save them, those are corpses."
"Corpses?!" Yang Jingzhong and Conrad exclaimed in unison.
"How can there be immortals in war? But you can't just throw away the corpse, right? Anyway, the wounded have been transferred to the hospital ship, and the medical room here is used as a morgue for the time being, at least to keep a whole body for some of the children. Georgi took out another bottle of wine and took a sip (you don't drink and, don't you?!). But this time Yang Jingzhong was not as disgusted as he was at the beginning, at least in his opinion, Georgi was already a responsible officer, although it seemed unreliable......
"Yes, I was reckless, and I apologize to you."
"Apologize is useful? If everyone rushes in without reporting like you, won't my fleet commander's office become a vegetable market? Georgi glared at him fiercely.
"General, if you want to punish me, punish me alone, it has nothing to do with Yang Jingzhong." Before Yang Jingzhong could speak, Conrad took the first step to take the blame on himself, which made him a little moved, look at this old brother, and then look at the Sabby roommate, Yang Jingzhong wanted to throw Xing Bingyan into the river at that time.
"Hmph, don't worry, neither of you can run, you both will squat for a day and confine!"
"Yes!" The two didn't bargain, because they knew that the punishment was really minimal.
"Wait Yang Jingzhong, this is for you."
Before the two of them left the office, Georgi's voice came from behind, and Yang Jingzhong reached out to catch something flying over - a chip.
"Think about it and figure it out before you come back to me."