Chapter 168: You Forgot Lao Hei!
The problem of the generation gap, whether it was in the years when human beings first set foot in space, or in the current era when the star field is used as a square and can be walked around at will, has always been an insurmountable gap between the older generation and the younger.
The older generation has their persistence, and the younger generation has their own pursuits.
Each has its own reason, and each has its own way. Sometimes we communicate, but it's hard to understand each other.
When the older generation looks at things, the first thing they consider is the overall situation. The whole situation should not be collapsed because of one's own selfishness.
Young people are very decisive, they are young, vigorous, and pay attention to happiness and hatred, and express their lyricism.
If you can do it, don't chirp, a thousand words of truth are not worth a shell.
Back then, the invincible First Legion under the stars was framed by villains, the number of the legion was erased, hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers died in space, and those who escaped by luck faced the pursuit and killing from behind the scenes, and had to choose to live in seclusion and become the "remnants" abandoned by the original world.
Black pot, infamy, dirty water, have been carrying it for decades, they have boundless grievances in their hearts, and there is unforgettable hatred! But for the sake of the overall situation, they chose to forbear. Wait for the opportunity, and then wait for the opportunity to take revenge.
The younger generation does not understand the mentality of the older generation, let alone their forbearance. From the time they were sensible, they knew their origins, the glory of their fathers made them excited, and the fathers suffered everything, and they felt the same way. That kind of grievance, that kind of hatred, that kind of hatred, has also been inherited and continued to them. They were raised as soldiers from an early age, and everything that the First Legion once had and mastered was instilled in them.
There is a complete scientific research team, manufacturing base, logistics, ship group, elite troops, armored troops, mecha troops, strategic battle deduction center, staff department, and command headquarters. All units have gathered a large number of highly professional top talents. A complete and excellent clan formation. They still maintain the number of the First Legion, but this number is self-inflicted, and does not belong to the Union Army, and therefore does not belong to any faction.
In the past, there was no chance, or the opportunity did not come, but now it is different, and the opportunity has come!
So they are not willing to wait, and they are even more unwilling to endure. Endure and endure, once the blood of the person is lost? So what is the honor of the once mighty and brilliant warriors?
There is revenge and revenge, and the righteousness of heaven is clear. You can't rely on God to give you opportunities, people, you have to rely on yourself.
There may be reasons why the older generation can't afford to live in the land of the world, but now, times have changed, and the Fifth Pangalactic War has begun. Under the starry sky, the smoke of war was everywhere. The troubled times are coming, it is the time for our generation to rise up, when the arrogance, when the mighty starry sky!
As one of the most formidable legions in the past, the descendants of the First Legion, their desire to achieve great things is far greater than that of ordinary people. They are young and don't want to live in a corner and waste their good years. If they want to leave a strong mark in history, they want to cross the starry sky and announce to the world that the former First Army is back!
Let everyone see that the military spirit of the First Legion is still there, they have not been erased, and their descendants are even stronger than their ancestors! Let those behind the scenes who participated in the framing of the First Legion be unate, unable to sleep at night, live in fear all the time, and let them tremble in fear and wait for death!
The boundless grievances of the fathers are washed away by the younger generation. The blood feud is avenged by the first legion of the new generation!
War is coming, and troubled times begin. If you don't move now, when will you wait?
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Among the "remnants", there are not a few young people who are unwilling to accept the status quo and want to write a prosperous chapter in troubled times, and Mu Tianpeng is one of them.
He didn't feel worth it just to welcome a little kid in such a big formation. The other party can't afford this honor.
Eighteen years old, in the eyes of adults, is a little kid who doesn't understand bullshit. It doesn't matter who you are, a kid is a kid.
What made him even more intolerable was that the little kid was still regarded as the successor of Bai Qi, the god of war.
Bai Qi is the idol of all the young people in the "remnants", and all his war examples are used as textbooks for young people to learn. Almost everyone secretly swore in their hearts that they would attack the title of God of War. Becoming the soul of a legion is the lifelong dream and pursuit of these young people.
But now, the successor has appeared, which is equivalent to booking the name of the god of war in advance and preparing to take it away.
Why? What can he do?
The battleships are arrayed, and then there will be thousands of lights, shining in the starry sky, and the ship's whistle will sound for a long time, and the sound will shine in the universe. This is the highest standard of hospitality. Only the most prestigious guests are entitled to this treatment.
That kid, does he have that qualification?
Mu Tianpeng was unconvinced, and he was also jealous. His grandfather was the commander of the First Army that year, General Mu Zhennan. He is also the hero who personally commanded the "Giant Whale"-class cruiser to rush to the "Flying Fortress" and blew itself up in the battle of the Gods Star Domain in the past. Today, his father, Lieutenant General Muyan, is also the supreme commander of the corps.
As a descendant of two generals, he has been strict with himself since he was a child and has never slackened. Not only is he good at deducing the battle situation, he is very talented in command, but he is also proficient in various special forces skills, and is proficient in the use and driving of various weapons. And he is also an eighth-level mecha warrior, with an exclusive "Jue"-level mecha "Blue Whale".
In the eyes of outsiders, he is a genius. He has a halo on his head and is in the limelight, but now he is like a small supporting role.
He is very crazy and proud, but he knows the rules of the military and abides by his duty. No matter how much resentment, disobedience, and jealousy there is in my heart, I temporarily suppressed it. He was now the aide-de-camp of the old man who was sitting next to him in the command position. On the battleship, the division of labor is clear, each fulfills its duties, and as an adjutant, you must have the consciousness of an adjutant.
Boarding a ship is equivalent to stepping on the battlefield, and everything is based on the orders of the fleet commander. If you have an opinion, you can mention it afterwards. But on the ship, the commander did not speak, and any opinion had to be held in his stomach.
Mu Tianpeng understands these things, otherwise he would be sorry for his military education for so many years since he was a child.
But they had already come more than two hours in advance, and the other party still couldn't even see the shadow. Previously, an accurate route had been transmitted.
With the route in hand, as if they still can't safely pass through the space barrier, then they are not qualified to ride the "Hope" star with a lofty attitude!
The more Mu Tianpeng waited, the more impatient he became, his lips twitched, and he wanted to speak several times. But they all endured it. Can be noticeably disturbed breathing and abnormal state of the heaving chest betrayed him.
"Captain, you seem to have something to say, speak." The old colonel's tone was majestic, but his voice was hoarse, as if his voice or voice had been injured in his early years.
"Yes, Captain." Mu Tianpeng said loudly with his hands tied, then parted his feet and shoulder-width apart, held his chest up with his hands behind his back, and stood tall and imposing, his eyes were like stars, his eyes were bright, and his clear voice resounded through the command cabin, "Captain, I think the guest may have had an accident......
"Captain!" The old colonel suddenly interrupted him, although his voice was hoarse, but it was cold and condensed, listening to people's ears, like a grinding disc slowly squeezing over, very stressful, "There are no ambiguous words in the army, such as maybe, probably, or, maybe, should, estimate, etc., and they are not allowed at any time, understand?" ”
"Yes, Captain, I'm sorry, Captain......"
"Captain!" The old colonel interrupted him again unceremoniously.
"I'm sorry is not allowed to be used in the future, and a word of sorry means that you will make more serious mistakes in the future. You, and all of you, must remember that sorry are the three most useless words in the world. Remember? ”
"Yes, Captain." Dozens of people in the cabin said loudly, and the sound of brushing in unison shook the sky.
The old colonel nodded slightly, then adjusted his sitting position, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest, "Captain, tell me your reason?" Why do you think our guests have an accident? ”
"Yes, Captain, I judge this for three reasons, first, according to the records, although the Blue Star Base that Mr. Bai Qi was responsible for supervising back then looked like an ordinary man-made mechanical planet, it was actually an air fortress. Having a sub-light speed is the minimum standard. The space barrier is only 1,500 kilometers, and at their speed, it will not drag on until now. ”
"Second, although it is safe to connect the coordinate points and fix the route, the danger of the space barrier is also extremely great, and if you are not careful, there is a danger of being destroyed on the spot. Even though the Flying Fortress is powerful, it ...... I don't think it can withstand the squeeze of the folded space. ”
"Third, there is only one person in the Blue Star Base, Mr. Tang Xiaobao, can he control the Flying Fortress and the Blue Star Base, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, on his own?"
"That's the basis for my judgment, I'm done, Captain."
The old colonel was silent when he heard this, his eyes were in a state of false sleep, and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest.
Mu Tianpeng stood behind, his chest up, his eyes not squinting, but the corner of his eye kept observing the old colonel's facial expressions and reactions.
He didn't want anything to happen, but at the same time, he thought his suspicions were justified. Fifteen hundred kilometers, at sub-light speeds, is just a moment. Four hours have passed since the initial contact. In other words, the time for the other party to receive the route is at least three hours, which also includes the impact of time disorder and other reasons on the communication particle wave. If it was ordinary wireless communication or photonic communication, it would have been obliterated by the chaotic timeline to the point where I don't know where.
There is no reason for the other party to make them wait for two hours so long.
The old colonel was silent for five or six minutes, then suddenly straightened his waist, turned his head to look at Mu Tianpeng, and then leaned back in his chair and resumed his original sitting position.
Mu Tianpeng frowned a little at the old colonel's inexplicable glance, and he didn't understand what the meaning behind this glance was. As a subordinate and adjutant, if you can't feel the vein of the superior, it will be a disqualified performance.
At this time, I heard the old colonel say quietly: "Captain, you forgot...... Oh black! ”