Piercing sirens, eager and clear questions and answers, heralded the arrival of the sailing time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info lined up next to the demon-class assault boat, dressed in reinforced bones and airtight combat uniforms, Zhao Ping felt like a consumable in a machine that could be discarded at any time.

If you want to say that you are not nervous now, it is all pretending, as a rookie who has just entered the battlefield, even if you have a great advantage, you can't completely contain the fear in your heart.

He regretted it, regretted choosing to become a carrier-based infantryman. He couldn't help but complain in his heart that he was greedy for exemption from child support, and it was too much to pay the price of his life. He is still young, he has never even touched a woman's hand, and he died here, what is the meaning of his life.

"Everybody, once you get on the boat, everything is done according to the training. Listen to my orders! ”

The squad leader roared hoarsely in the communication loop, as if this would relieve the tension of the soldiers, and Zhao Ping felt that he was simply covering his ears and stealing the bell.

A bad thought invaded my heart, this guy wouldn't be the first time to go to the battlefield, right? Zhao Ping couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat at this idea.

At the top of the assault boat is a hatch that slowly opens, from which a robotic arm protrudes. A special mount lassoed the entire infantry squad of 12 people and dragged them into the assault boat.

Zhao Ping realized that his fate was no longer in his control.

Zhao Ping's solar system federation belongs, the Mars Garrison Fleet frigate, Ruida 2, has a platoon, a total of 3 combat squads of shipborne infantry. It is cooperating with the Ruida 3 ship to round up a transport ship suspected of being an interstellar pirate and owned by the Bloodraider.

Captain Charles thundered on the bridge, and a group of staff officers stared at their commander with frightened eyes.

"You rookies, you know a fart! They only put a deflection shield on the transport ship to disable our weapons. As long as we send ship-based infantry, we will win the battle. ”

Charles danced in an attempt to get his colleagues to agree with him.

"However, this is your speculation after all, and if this is a converted combat ship, we will all be in extreme danger."

At this time, it was the captain of the Ruida 3, a tall and thin middle-aged woman. She participated in the discussion through a holographic video. The holographic figure vividly replicates her sarcastic expression.

Charles's emotions were ignited by her taunts, and the bridge was filled with the sound of him slapping the table.

"Okay, that's the end of the discussion, this is not a council, there is no need to express your opinions! I have decided to launch a nearby cross-border battle, and if there is any objection, it will be dealt with as a cowardice! ”

Vicious, Charles concluded. His colleagues, neither understanding nor approving, but only deterred by military regulations, all kept their mouths shut.

"I'm not going to go against the tactical plan, but I'm going to take it with reservations. We'll theorize later. ”

Throwing down the cold words, the image of the female captain disappeared on the bridge.

"Phew! Whore. ”

Without grace, Charles spat out.

Immediately the order to take the side battle was given.

With the sound of the siren, 3 assault boats, which had been on standby for a long time, shot out of the belly of the frigate. The dark gray streamer and the bright blue jet port outlined the established trajectory in the void, reaching the transport ship 2,000 kilometers away.

At the same time, the Ruida 3 ship also shot out its 3 assault boats, which attacked the side of the transport ship from the other direction.

According to the established arrangement, after the six assault boats arrived at the target at the same time, they began to wait for the ship. The ship's small-caliber railgun effectively suppresses possible resistance. The carrier-based infantry boarded the transport, took control of the situation, and the mission ended perfectly.

However, the bright white ball of light broke Charles's wishful thinking.

The screams of the alarm were combined with the roars of the monitoring officer, "The Demon Boat 2 has exploded, and the other side is a combat ship. Sir, what to do!? ”

Charles's face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word. Immediately, another ball of light was created, and fragments of a mixture of stumps and mechanical parts flashed red and flew in all directions. The explosion of an artificial supernova is only a matter of moments, but the debris will become permanent residents of the asteroid belt.

The communication circuit was filled with wails and screams. The difference is that some of the screams come and go to an abrupt end, while others contain terrified screams that continue until the next orb of light appears.

The pilots of the assault boats struggled to avoid fire from the so-called "transport boats". Assault boat armor, which can withstand short-term exposure from small-caliber railguns or beam weapons, is as fragile as paper under attack from transport ships.

"Some people are responsible for this, damn Charles, he made me miserable!" , Captain Lis, curses her hateful comrades aboard the Ruida 3. However, there is nothing she can do about the current situation.

As the sixth ball of light was created and extinguished, the lively cosmic battlefield became eerily quiet, and the ships of both sides disappeared into the darkness to brew the next wave of action.

Zhao Ping is experiencing an unprecedented crisis. A moment ago, the squad leader was continuing his nagging pre-war mobilization. After a brief alarm, the hull broke apart in the middle.

The white light flickered, and then the sky swirled. In the communication loop, there was a wail, and it stopped abruptly after dozens of seconds. He didn't understand what was going on? Doesn't it mean that your side has a great advantage, and this is just a real combat training?

The world in his field of vision was spinning, and the sharp tinnitus made him instinctively want to cover his ears.

The sheer force dragged him directly into the vacuum. It's not the place you imagined to be starlit. The faint stars are like malicious peeps. In the cold darkness, he felt that he was wandering at the entrance of the territory.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the combat suit has not expired, he can still breathe, and his body temperature is maintained at a normal level.

After the shock, the adrenaline production decreased, and there was a sharp pain in the left arm. The pain in the cone leads to a sharp increase in blood pressure, pulse, hormone levels, and confusion.

The terminal monitored the changes in his physical signs, and a sedative with an anesthetic effect saved him from the brink of collapse. The combat uniform prompted that he had lost an arm. After a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief, his consciousness gradually became clear, and he regained his ability to think.

"What happened? Did you have an accident? How did I end up here? What about assault boats? And where are the comrades-in-arms? Where's the squad leader? ”

A series of questions went unanswered. There was a rustle in the communication loop.

When I closed my eyes and prayed in my heart to open them again, I realized that I was dreaming. But the feeling of weightlessness, quiet communication, and a faint ache reminded him that nothing was as simple as a dream.

Far away, the harsh white light that came from it could not be completely shielded even by the mask armor that was functionally filtered. Fearing that he would lose his sight, he closed his eyes. It didn't have much effect, and through his eyes, he saw an artificial sun-like ball of light. The pain in his eyes made him subconsciously twist his body, and finally in the posture of being lighted, he escaped the direct light of the strong light.

I don't know how long it took for the bright light to disappear, and he felt that he opened his eyes again. Severe eye pain is different from the pain of losing an arm, but it is still unbearable. It took a few minutes for his vision to return to normal, and during this time, his tears flowed uncontrollably.

The soreness and dryness made him feel indescribably uncomfortable, and he stretched out his right hand to rub his eyes, but he couldn't do it because of the mask covering. Just as he got used to it, a new round of bright light hit, and his eyes went through a painful process again.

"How could I be so unlucky!"

It was half an hour before he finally figured out where he was going.

He spent a few minutes complaining about his misfortune and then had to fight his spirits. If he still wants to live, he must find a way.

He doesn't have to worry about wounds and sealing, which are handled by the life support devices built into the combat suit. He had to think about how to get out of the predicament before the anesthetic wore off, otherwise the severe pain and blood loss would pull him into the ghost gate.

Forced himself to calm down, and kept telling himself in his heart that friendly assault boats were nearby, and perhaps the rescue shuttle was on its way. But the gloom in my heart spread uncontrollably. Will friendly rescue really come?

The location of the Blood Raider transport, the dilapidated and cumbersome spaceship was gone, replaced by a beautiful, high-tech starship. If Charles had seen this ship, he would have no longer insisted on launching a broadside battle, because it was obviously a combat ship, and it was a space light carrier two levels higher than the frigate, and it was an unmanned light carrier for the machine rebels.

The side hatches of the mothership slowly opened, and diamond-shaped unmanned combat boats rushed out. They are like ghosts in the universe, moving secretively and quickly. They don't produce streamers like the usual starships do, and the flares at the engine vents are vague, making them easy to mistake for distant starlight.

The maneuverability of the diamond-shaped combat boats is incredible, as if they are unaffected by the laws of physics and have no inertia, they run rampant in the void.

On the other side of the light mothership, a group of combat boats are quietly returning home, their movements moving smartly and smoothly, without the dull intention of artificial intelligence.

The actions of the robot mothership are very secretive, but there are people watching in amazement as this happens.

"What is this, and when did the transport ship change? What the hell are we fighting against? ”

Zhao Ping swallowed his bitter saliva and stared at the starship looming dozens of kilometers away.