When all the red insurgents entered the B-513 airlock, only Augustin and Levmila waited anxiously next to the huge gate, and ten minutes later, the figure of five marines who were responsible for holding back the enemy's pursuers came from far and near.

"Quick, comrades, quick!" Levmila kept waving his arms at them, and in the next second, the rumbling sound caused by the movement of the carrier-based vehicles was also transmitted from far and near, and Augustine took a closer look and found that the five marines were being bitten by the enemy's motorized maglev moboat unit!

"Sir Augustine, get into the airlock, we're going to detonate!" One of the Marines suddenly connected to Augustine's squad communications and gasped.

"What stupid things to say! Hurry up! Augustine pressed his chin against the liner of his helmet and roared.

"We're so wounded that we can't get rid of them, sir... It is a great honor to have fought alongside you, brothers..."After the Marine finished speaking, the communication connection was cut off, and the reconnaissance team, which had reached the anti-infantry mine blasting point 1.5 kilometers away from the airlock gate, stopped, and instead of moving on, turned around and launched a return fire on the pursuing enemy!

But these five people were overwhelmed by the enemy in an instant, and in the next second, between the many enemies, a bright blue light suddenly lit up on the corner of the portroom avenue, and then the blue light burst out, and in an instant, the enemy troops within the explosion range, along with the five seriously wounded marines, evaporated together.

The flame burst out quickly, then suddenly stopped, and then collapsed inward, and the suction force it formed caused Augustin and Levmila to stagger by the airlock, and after a moment of collapse, the energy exploded again, this time, the force of the explosion was ten times more violent than before, and the resulting air wave slammed in all directions to the west.

The walls of the portway boulevard were swelled into the outer space by the huge impact of the high temperature, and then a huge crack ten meters long opened in the wall, and the air wave continued to advance with the debris, and both Augustin and Levmila by the airlock door were lifted away.

Augustine struggled to get up, already feeling the strong suction of the air being quickly withdrawn, on the other side of the giant door, mechanical fragments, corpse remains, and even air and temperature were leaking outward from the huge rift, the alarm was loud and deafening, the B-513 airlock slowly activated, and the double-layer air pressure plate quickly closed from the four directions of up, down, left, and right to the center.

Augustine opened the helmet mask, feeling the strong suction force that made the skin of his face painful, but the pain in his heart was ten points deeper than that on his face, the door gradually closed, tightly sealed, dripping, and the strong air flow that was withdrawn from the outside space gradually weakened until he could no longer feel it, Augustine knew that no one could survive in the area of the city that was cut off by the airlock.

Five martyrs, at the cost of their lives, used an anti-infantry mine to eliminate 2,000 pursuing enemy troops, this number may be more, all the red insurgents of the first regiment, gathered behind Augustine and Levmila, with the movements of the two leaders, facing the airlock, one after another saluted the navy buckle chest, they pounded their fists in the chest, and refused to let go for a long time.

…

Inter Community, the center of the Hercules Cattle neighborhood.

This is the secret union of the Red Vein Inter Indentured Labor Union in the Pegasus Galaxy, which has never been exposed, and the workers here are armed, and they have not received weapons and ammunition from the hem of the Red Vein, and they have not had time to participate in the Upper Red Uprising, nor have they been discovered by the city guards, but they are determined to guard Hercules Cow Street and guard the union positions.

The workers' armed forces, which lacked thermal weapons and were mostly armed with mining tools, were the reason why their leaders did not lead this armed insurrectionary force around the battle, but gathered them together and stockpiled enough food supplies to await the arrival of the higher branches, which they were never able to get in touch with.

But just now, the control room they had mastered received the news that the B-513 airlock door was closed, which fully showed that the battle had come to the Interre community, and the workers' armed forces could not be restrained, so they sent a reconnaissance team with quick hands and feet to the area near the airlock to find out.

…

Near the B-513 airlock, the rebel fighters of the 1st Regiment of the Tianma Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army, led by Augustine and Levmila, came to a neighborhood where indentured workers lived, where most of the gangways were very narrow, with ten-square-meter living cabins, warehouses, and tool rooms on both sides of the gangway, and the center of the gangway was a minecart track, which was specially designed to accommodate indentured workers.

The indentured workers hid in their cabins, with the doors closed, and it seemed that they did not want to get into trouble.

"Comrade, we are the Red Rebel Army!"

"Comrade, is there anyone in there?"

"We are the Red Rebels, we have been fighting the city garrison for many days, and we need your help!"

…

Levmila knocked on the door from house to door, but none of them opened, and the green light on the door clearly indicated that there were living people in the room, which made Levmila very depressed.

"Let's go ahead and see." Augustine pulled the bolt of the assault rifle and comforted: "If no one wants to open the door, we will force the door open and 'borrow' some from them!" ”

"No way!" Levmila hurriedly refused: "We are the armed forces of the people, we fight for the oppressed, we cannot force the masses!" ”

"We fight for them, but they will watch us starve to death!" Augustine threw the assault rifle back on his back and grunted dissatisfiedly, "What a brainstorm! With that, he continued on his way.

At this moment, a door opened from the right side behind him, and out of it came a big boy of about 16 years old, and his mother chased him out in horror, tugging at his arm to let him go back, but the boy broke free from his mother's hand and asked Levmila: "I heard what you just said, you are the group!" ”

"Come back soon!" The boy's mother roared in a deliberately suppressed voice full of anxiety, and at the same time looked at the first regiment of heavily armed soldiers with pleading faces, and could see that her face was full of horror and bewilderment, perhaps because she had never experienced the situation she had experienced in the first half of her life.

"You don't have to be afraid, little comrade, do you have anything to eat at home?" Levmila asked from afar: "We have been fighting for many days, and we haven't been able to get a drop of water for many days, if there is water, can you fill us with some..."

"I've got some energy bars!" As he spoke, the boy threw the ten-centimeter-long energy bar wrapped in silver in his jacket pocket on the ground, then ran into the house, took out a large handful, and put it on the ground, and said apologetically to Levmila: "I have to go back..."

"Thank you, little comrade, thank you!" Levmila is grateful from the bottom of her heart to this child who is willing to lend a hand, although those dozens of energy bars are a drop in the bucket, but they comfort Levmila's heart.

Just as Augustine was shaking his head and was about to wave his hand to order the team to move on, behind him, the doors that Levmila had knocked on opened one after another.

The indentured workers all poked their heads out and looked at the ragged and tired rebels, and they shook their heads helplessly, and then they took out some of the food they had and put it on the ground outside the door.

The food that hundreds of people took out together was enough for the soldiers of the first regiment to feast, and the rebel soldiers carefully picked up the food given by the indentured workers, unpacked it, and devoured it.

"When you're done eating, let's leave quickly...", a middle-aged indentured worker plucked up his courage and said, "If the garrison comes to ask, we will say that we haven't seen you... But please have mercy on us miserable people, don't drag us down, and get out quickly..."

When Levmila heard this, he felt very uncomfortable, these indentured laborers still chose to survive and swallow their anger, which is understandable, although their lives are poor, they can ensure food and clothing, and nothing is greater than a life.

But Levmila still wanted to try, and even if he didn't succeed, he would tell these people about the ideals of the red revolutionaries, and he wanted them to understand what these rebels in the porch were for, and they could fight to the end without even their lives.

"My fellow indentured laborers!" Levmila climbed onto a minecart full of ore raw materials, waved her arms, and roared: "My compatriots! My brothers! You are liberated!! ”

"I declare that the contract you have carried, and all the injustices you have been forced to accept, are null and void! We are the First Regiment of the Tianma Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army, and the reason why we are fighting is to change your fate! Fellow indentured laborers, are you willing to fight for freedom?! ”

The indentured workers were numb, unresponsive to the enthusiasm shown by Levmila.

"Come down, Comrade Levmila, don't be embarrassed by these people, their consciousness has not yet reached your level." Under the minecart, Augustin twisted his head at Levmila, and then waved his hand to signal the rebel troops to move on.

Levmila climbed down from the minecart and whispered to herself, "Fellow citizens, I don't blame you... It is human nature, even so, that we, the red revolutionaries, are still fighting for you..."

The rebel troops left the street, but the indentured workers on the street, you look at me, I look at you, but they could not say a word, only the little boy, looking at the determined steps of the soldiers and the backs of the fading away, his heart was full of doubts:

"Mother, they fought for us, why are we so indifferent to them? It shouldn't be like this..."

The child's mother, with a guilty expression on her face, remained silent, while the other indentured workers, shaking their heads and sighing, retreated into their cramped shelter and closed the automatic doors again.