For the Air Force, the landing of the Marine Corps is very similar to a "moth". Pen www.biquge.info decays a "hole" in the surface of the armor that leads to the central area of the starship, and after killing or controlling the enemy, it returns the same way and eats a new "hole" in another place.

The battlefield of the Marine Corps is far less relaxed than that of the Starship Force, nor will it be as fierce as the Air Force, but only the courage of the bayonet. The Marine Corps is second only to the damage management engineer corps in the casualty rate, and in the establishment of the Union Navy, the Marines tend to take on the task of damage control when they are not on combat duty.

The Marines are always at the forefront of danger, and it seems that all the injustice is concentrated on the Marines. It's just that the predecessor of the Marine Corps, the Galactic Imperial Army, is one of the many traditional professions of the Yanhuang people. They once crisscrossed the surface of the planets, but now they are still majestic in the universe.

Although the Lei family does not occupy an important position in the Marine Corps system like the Mu family, there are still many people in this small family who serve in the Marine Corps. It is precisely because of this that Lei Chengliang, who has long been accustomed to the sudden departure of his relatives, when he heard the news of the heavy casualties on the side of the bison detachment, his mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he still paced unhurriedly, pinching time in his heart.

"Chief, this is the cradle, and we've arrived." The voice of Liu Qin, the pilot of the landing craft, was heard from the headset built into the tactical helmet.

"Good. The whole team took notice, everyone switched to assault mode, and checked one last time before the battle. Kanshuo, your team is in charge of the forward position. Lei Chengliang praised him without hesitation, and then turned to look at the neatly lined subordinates in the rear, although he believed in their professional qualities, Lei Chengliang still specially admonished a few words. Listen, do what you usually train, no one can make a mistake, understand? ”

"Understood, squad leader." A neat, loud voice came from the headset.

"Morale is good." Kanshuo, who was standing at the front of the queue, said jokingly to his commander. Purely in terms of seniority, Kan Shuo is the oldest and most experienced person in this detachment.

"It just looks good, but I'm actually very nervous, after all, you are the only one in our entire team who participated in that war." Lei Chengliang's tone was a little helpless. The war he was talking about was actually referring to the conflict between the Federation and Gillesis of the Emma Empire. At that time, Lei Chengliang happened to be ordered to enter the military academy from the active army to study for a higher level of qualifications, so he happened to stagger the war that caused heavy losses on both sides of the battle.

For Lei Chengliang himself, not being able to participate in the Battle of Mir was just a loss of an opportunity to obtain meritorious service, and it was not a past that could be commented on by luck or misfortune. And with the current state of expansion of the Federation, there will be countless more fierce battles in the foreseeable time of his life.

"Don't worry, come a few more times, and the brothers will get used to it." Kanshuo's voice carried a bit of desolation that saw through the world. "I'll get used to it."

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"It's terrible to get used to." Lin Shuili said bitterly to himself. After enduring dozens of naval artillery attacks, he gradually found that when the orange light shone, his heart would not beat faster. Lin Shuili's gaze did not wander, he was a little afraid of the instant report of the battlefield displayed under the line of sight of the tactical helmet. What was supposed to be a system for commanders to keep them informed on the battlefield has now become a burden.

Death was too common for the Marines, and they were originally the closest troops to death, but at this moment, Lin Shuili, as their direct commander, was silent after the huge casualties of his subordinates.

"Commander on the other side, I admire your courage with your men in the previous battle, so, as long as you give up, we are willing to release you back after the battle." The simultaneous translation on the tactical helmet coldly conveyed the conditions of the Bruts. One side offered to dismiss the vanquished as prisoners of war, which was indeed the greatest honor and importance to the enemy for the tradition of Brut.

It's just a pity that this group of soldiers from the Federation, who have received modern education but are still very ignorant, have no idea about these Brut traditions, so the equality and respect given by the Bruts is regarded as a joke by the GIs.

"Just kidding, think we're going to lose? If you have the ability, you can snatch back the entrance of the high-speed passage behind us. First Sergeant Lin Bei sneered, while heroically wiping the blood that had not yet coagulated from the protective suit, and then, the blood-stained hand slapped fiercely on the alloy electronic door behind him, leaving a handprint to mock the many Mimatar people on the opposite side.

High-speed passage is often the main way for personnel to move at high speed in large starships, and it is an indispensable facility for large starships of tens or even hundreds of kilometers. And Lin Shuili guarded the entrance, and nearly 10,000 Mimatar people blocked the residential area, watching the enemy occupy the vital department of this huge starship.

As a transportation hub, the importance of the high-speed corridor is self-evident, but it is also a vital part of the most savage tribe in the universe...... Let this group of Confederades, who are no more than a hundred people, just set up a defensive line in front of the entrance, a temporary defense line that even if they concentrated thousands of people to besiege them on three sides, and even used naval artillery, they could not break through.

"Bison, whatever you say to hold them back. Reinforcements will arrive soon. "Lei Qing let the rare captain's authority to meddle in the command system of the Marine Corps.

"Yanhuang has the pride of Yanhuang, we have our dignity and honor, please understand." Lin Shuili stood up despite the threat of enemy snipers and said loudly. And hearing Lin Shuili's words, the originally indignant Bluts calmed down. Lin Shuili's expression changed suddenly, and he saw a group of enemy troops who had just arrived. This group of enemy troops is clearly not the elite of the previous rabble.

"Seventh Brother......" Lin Bei was anxious, the life or death of his own soldiers had nothing to do with the battlefield, but his brother was the soul of the entire detachment, and there was absolutely no room for loss.

Lin Shuili and Lin Bie are both from the Lin family on the fifth planet of the Dalian Galaxy, and they are ranked according to the same generation, Lin Shuili ranks seventh, and Lin Bie is called the seventh brother because he is a foreigner.

Lin Shuili stretched out his hand and patted Lin Bei's head, blocking Lin Bei behind him without a trace, and then his tone softened. "Don't, go and see the Fang's injury."

After all, it is no longer the original, and the mutual penetration of the major empires over the past few decades has also allowed the Bruts in the remote corner to learn about other civilizations. Although they don't know much, they still understand that there is more to the universe than just Mimatar and Emma.

"Well, you are heroes. I will give you what you deserve. The commander, who was originally standing in the rear, walked out of a large group of people and said with admiration. The Guards assembled, ready to charge. ”

"The elite guards come up at this time, is it just to make matters worse." Looking at the team with less than fifty people left, and then looking at the more than three hundred elite warriors in full gear on the opposite side, Lin Shuili unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth, and quickly recalled in his mind all the knowledge about the Mimatar people taught by the instructors when he was studying at the military academy.

Brut, one of the seven tribes of Mimattar, is a brave warrior. It's just a short introduction of more than ten words, but it is full of caution and appreciation. Without him, among the seven tribes of Mimatar, only the Bruts were unwilling to rely on the major imperial forces despite being backward and poor, even during the Mimatar Empire, Brut was also cruising on the periphery of the empire with an independent attitude.

In a sense, this awkward character is indeed worthy of the respect of Yanhuang people. It's just that backwardness is destined to be beaten, and Yan Huang people have never been soft on this.

"Adjust your position and prepare for melee combat." Lin Shuili, who was thinking far away, watched the enemy on the opposite side retreat, and immediately came back to his senses and made a defensive gesture to his subordinates.

"Marines of the Federal Navy, is everyone an elite?" Kansar watched as the captain of his own guard was transmitted back to the scene through the camera. At this moment, he was a little gloomy and a little surprised. In fact, he knew a long time ago that this battle had been decided, but whether it was for the sake of the people below or for his own future, he could only pretend not to know.

As long as there is a small victory, the Federalists will not be too embarrassed. This is just a small abacus that belongs to Kansar, he has had a long life experience in major empires, and he has some understanding of the character of Yan Huang people with good faces. However, when he saw the embarrassed appearance of his men facing the Union Marines, his heart became heavier and heavier.

This is just a detachment, and according to the open establishment of the Federal Navy, a battleship formation has at least fifty detachments. That's five thousand such elite warriors...... Personally, the Bruts are mainly nomadic and very good at fighting. However, in the face of the confrontation between the two cultures, Brunt lacked sufficient educational ability to impart the corresponding knowledge. And several other empires, each with its own military academy, not to mention, also communicate with each other regularly, in this regard, Brut is too far behind.

After thinking about it, Kanssar, who was full of helplessness, finally pressed the call button and gave a new order to the commander on the scene, which was neither honorable nor safe.

So, Lin Shuili watched in astonishment as the large group of elites retreated most of them, and only fifty-four people continued to stand in the forefront. And this number is exactly the number of people that Lin Shuili's team still has combat effectiveness at the moment. The enemy on the opposite side obviously only has a few dozen people, but he has the momentum of thousands of troops.

"Yan Huang people, this is a fair and noble battle." The commander of the guard, Minow, sighed helplessly in his heart. Just now, his master Kansar told him to fight a fair fight and then end this pointless war. So he pulled out the long knife sharp at his waist and pointed straight ahead. "It's not about hatred, it's about dignity." (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )