Chapter VII: The Spirit of the Army
There were no terrible alarms, no one was in a panic, and the entire military planet of Poxianro was still calm, but everyone knew that the greatest danger to them, or indeed all of humanity, had come!
Ma Ji stood quietly in the center of the command room, this man who was in Boxianluo, leading the human army, resisting waves of attacks from unknown enemies, no matter what stormy waves he faced, he could deal with it calmly, and he could be like a mainstay, a man who stood tall and tall, but at this time, he was completely stupid.
No one dared to meet Maggie's eyes, because no one wanted to see the mist slowly rising in the eyes of this man who was in their hearts, so strong and invulnerable. Five minutes earlier, the space fleet, which had returned home with 170,000 pilots on board, was suddenly attacked under seemingly impossible circumstances.
Caught off guard, the frigate battleships were all destroyed in the first wave of onslaught!
The space transport fleet, which has no self-defense force, is no longer a battle, but a one-sided slaughter in the face of densely packed and overwhelming space fighters who frantically pounce on the sky, and in the face of space cruisers that launch tens of thousands of shells in an instant.
"You don't need to cry, they are the best and most heroic soldiers, you should laugh now, you should be proud to have such subordinates, as their commander, you should be even more proud!"
Liang Yu's words are right!
It was in what should have been a one-sided slaughter that those best fighter pilots, in the last moments of their lives, burst out with a great fighting spirit! I don't know how many people, piloting small flying machines without any attack weapons, rushed towards the nearest enemy in the posture of moths to the fire.
I don't know how many pilots there are, pushing away the already frightened and stupid transport ship pilots, driving the transport ship, reflexively pounced on the dense and countless enemy planes, and used the transport planes they piloted to erect a defensive fortress supported by steel, life and unapologetic military soul for their brothers!
It's a pity that space transport ships, after all, are not weapons of war, their protective shields are too weak, their armor is too thin, in the face of tens of thousands of shells that hit the hull in an instant, in the face of the main guns of the heavy armored war fortress that only the most powerful cruisers of mankind can barely fight, the entire transport ship became like an energized light bulb in an instant, one hot and one red. After a short silence, a brilliant light suddenly rose to the limit, until it could be engraved into the eternity of history, and swayed into this lonely and dark space.
"I hate it, I hate it!"
Looking at the last five minutes of the lives of the 170,000 subordinates, such a short and tragic confrontation battle, watching the pilots who had experienced a hundred battles, piloting flying without any weapons, flying from hundreds of transports, but not a single one of them escaped, in the attitude of a kamikaze, reflexively facing the enemy planes, but in front of the dense barrage of enemy planes raining down bullets, one after another was blown up in the air, and Maggi's heart was constantly contracting. Every spark, every explosion, represents the death of one of humanity's best and bravest warriors!
If they were still in Poxianro, if they were still flying fighters with high-strength shields and attack artillery, if they could still be supported by ground artillery, if they had a protective net of a huge human war fleet behind them, how many enemies could they destroy in the confrontation between the two armies?
Looking at all the transport ships, all going forward and one after another, using their bodies, desperately trying to build a way out of the world for a transport ship that didn't look special and didn't have a difference, tears finally couldn't be suppressed, gushing out of the eyes of Ma Ji, an iron-blooded soldier.
"Why bother, it's me Maggie who is sorry for you, it's me Maggie who hurt you, why are you still working so hard, why don't you run away, why do you have to be so stupid?!"
At this time, Maggie was already in tears.
Seeing the puzzled expression on Liang Yu's face, a combat staff officer said in a low voice: "In the first transport ship, there is the family of General Magee who was sent back to Earth, and there are sons who, like him, have served on the planet Poxianro for more than eight years, and have won two first-class military merits, eight second-class military merits, and thirty-four third-class military merits. ”
It was in the desperate protection of all his subordinates, that is, in the fact that one after another flying machines without any weapons were moths fighting fires, and they had no regrets about crashing into an enemy plane before they died, the transport plane that carried all of Ma Ji's family and Ma Ji's son who had done enough for the country and the people, and who had done enough and good enough, should have kept running away, but suddenly stopped its steps.
And at this time, a low call, which crossed tens of millions of kilometers of space, reached the ears of everyone in the command room.
"Daddy!"
Hearing this, Maggie's body trembled violently again, this was his son, his best and proudest son, the son of a colonel, although he was not yet thirty years old, and had not relied on any strength from his father. In the barracks, through the military channel, it was the first time that Maggie heard his son and called him Dad!
His voice, at this time, sounded so deep, so generous, and even more full of affection like the sea. "It's because I can leave Poxianro and return to Earth, so Dad, you can rest assured that your mother and sister will go back. I always thought that I had enough strength to protect my mother and sister from being bullied. ”
Speaking of this, the soldier standing in the cockpit of the transport ship on the other side of space raised his head, because only in this way could he keep the tears from gathering in his eyes. "If I had a choice, I would rather die myself than let my mother and little sister be hurt in the slightest, and if I had a choice, I would dare to say to anyone that if you want to move my family, you have to step over my corpse first. If I had a choice, I would definitely say that war is a man's business and women should walk away! But ......"
With a wave of his hand, he swept away the tears that finally burst out of his eyes, and the man of men, the soldier of soldiers, suddenly let out a wild roar: "I'm sorry, Dad!" ”
Pulling out the special system of the military alliance, only the best and bravest professional soldiers who have established immortal meritorious service on the battlefield are eligible to be distributed, this soldier, this man, this hero, the long knife is headed, his gaze has passed over the transport ships that are blocked in front of them, and directly fell on the largest and most arrogant aircraft carrier of the enemy in the distance, and shouted loudly: "The power is driven to the limit, hit me!" ”
Seeing this scene and hearing such a voice, Ma Ji's lips kept trembling, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, how could he not know that his son commanded a transport ship with his wife and daughter, and fought such a shocking blow, such a cold wind and a cold water and cold life?
Even if their transport ship successfully collides with it, what does it matter if it successfully crashes into the opponent's aircraft carrier?
The important thing is that Maggie's son died, and the soldier who was no worse than his father on the battlefield and took the lead in making every subordinate dare to serve his life died. Ma Ji's wife died, Ma Ji's daughter died, he lost the object of desperate protection, he lost the reason for desperate protection, those 170,000 pilots, those pilots who are still alive, still fighting desperately, and are still using a kamikaze-like posture to rush to the enemy to find their own way to their death, will think of escaping, and will scatter! Only in this way can they have the greatest possibility to escape this unprecedented catastrophe and survive the battlefield!
"Dad, you have told me since I was a child that as a man, no matter what time you are, you can't run away! Because in the face of an enemy, I can at least kill him with my own hands; My hand was broken, and I could kick him to death with my legs; If my leg is broken, I can still use my head to kill him and bite him to death with my teeth! Even if his neck is broken, I can still stare at him with my eyes! But if I turn around and run away, I'll give up even the right to let go and fight! ”
"Dad, please forgive your son's unfilial piety!"
"Dad, if you can receive this message, please don't cry, because your son is a hero who died in a glorious battle, not a coward who escaped!"
"Dad, if there is an afterlife, I really don't want to be your son anymore, because ...... When your son, when you are a hero's son, you are really tired, tired, tired, tired......"
It was in this muttering, in this outpouring, that the whole transport, which carried all of Maggie's family, all hopes and happiness, drove its horsepower to the limit, jumped over all the brothers who stood in front of him, and turned around and crashed into the enemy with the splendor of the comet attack.
It was under the eyes of Wanfu, that is, in Maggie's heart contracted again and again, stabbing him all over his body, stabbing him into tears, tens of thousands of shells, without any tricks, poured into this transport ship, which was the most promising to escape from the battlefield, but took the initiative to return to meet the battle.
The entire transport ship turned blood-red in an instant, and through the public channel, whether it was the soldiers on the planet Poxianlo or the pilots who were launching a suicidal charge against the enemy, they all heard the direction of the long knife, raised a proud man, and finally roared: "Brothers, run the fuck for me!" Leave your lives behind, take up the unfinished mission of your brothers who died in battle, and return to Po Xianluo to avenge us......"
"Boom !!"
The last message from the transport ship was the most dreary explosion.
"Martyr, man of heaven and earth. Go forward and follow each other, and have no regrets until you die! ”
Liang Yu looked at Ma Ji, who suddenly seemed to be twenty years old, raised his right hand, and sincerely saluted a military salute belonging to a veteran, "There are sons like this, there are subordinates like this, admire!" ”
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