Chapter 35: The Night God
Lei Luo returned to the third battalion, took his clothes like most people and prepared to take a shower, and when he looked out the window at the stars, he was glad to see two dilapidated transport ships cleaning up the battlefield.
The ships had a bit of defense, but the huge cross shield emblem painted on the hull made it clear to Relo that the two ships were probably the so-called interstellar scavengers, who sent a number of people and robots to float in the air to pick up the wreckage of war.
"Hurry up and take a shower, once the interstellar scavengers hand us over the corpses of the soldiers, we will leave here, you don't want to jump in space halfway through the wash, right?" Trude walked behind him with a towel around his neck and a vest.
Lei Luo couldn't help but withdraw his gaze, and then followed Trude towards the bathhouse.
In the days that followed, Lei Luo and the others lost a frigate, so they retreated to the second position to rest. As a soldier, he still stands guard and trains every day, which is simple, but Brian, who is a high-level decision-maker, is not easy.
A frigate in exchange for two fourth-level armored soldiers of the other side, and it can be said that it completely annihilates the opponent's sneak attack troops, it looks beautiful, but it is never satisfied for some picky old aristocratic forces.
As a result, some people in the military hierarchy praised him, but some people accused him, and these were not his concerns, and if he wanted to say whether he was satisfied with this battle, in fact, he himself was not satisfied.
He used a frigate to exchange for four fourth-level armored soldiers, this is the battle feat, and eliminating four high-level armored soldiers is equivalent to clearing one-third of the opponent's battleship formation.
Fourth-level armored soldiers can be defeated by one hundred in assault operations, which can be described as a sharp sword, and the encirclement of a group of third-level soldiers can be broken through by three fourth-level armored soldiers, and the defense of the battleship can be described as the most mobile weapon. But now only the two of them are left, which is already considered a loss, although they have taken the top spot in terms of data, but in fact, it is a draw.
"Well, you should have read the report I wrote, right?" Brian sat at the coffee table in his bedroom and looked at the virtual figure in front of him.
"I watched, this time the Arda commander obviously likes to win by surprise, it's very interesting!" Thunder said.
Brian picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip of tea and said: "The other party is very ambitious, good at guerrilla and ambush warfare, and is obviously a general with a big appetite and great ambition!" β
Thunder nodded: "Well, I've already found out the person this time, Alda's rookie name is Night God." Recommended by the senior military veteran of Alda, a young general promoted by the president, he likes to use soldiers and ghosts the most, and last time Kyle lost to her because of the light enemy! β
"Oh? How did Kyle underestimate his enemies? Brian raised an eyebrow.
Thunder said: "When Kyle confronted him, the night god first asked the two sides to talk, according to the information sent by the Judge Advocate General's Office, at that time, Kyle saw that the night god was just a girl in her twenties and became contemptuous. β
"And this night god is very beautiful, she looks delicate and weak, and I don't see that she has any temperament to govern the army at all!" Thunder said: "I'll send you a piece of information later, you can see it yourself, in short, this night god is a typical pig and eats a tiger, so he values the other party's lust and despises the characteristics of women to show weakness first, and then suddenly swallows Kyle's entire formation with a bite, to put it bluntly, Kyle died unjustly!" β
Thunder clicked on the screen a few times as he spoke, and the virtual figure on Brian's side popped up the option to transfer files, and Brian clicked OK at the moment.
During the data transmission, Thunder said: "This time you have offset your merits, but it's not bad to kill two fourth-level warriors, I believe that the night god will be in peace for a while!" Thunder shut down the comms after saying that.
Brian clicked on the file, and a heroic photo of a girl in Major General Alda's uniform was printed on the screen.
Night God, female, twenty-five years old. Graduated from the First Military Academy of the Alda Empire, with excellent grades, he has an outstanding sense of the overall situation and the ability to control since he was a child.
At the age of 12, he wrote an evaluation report related to the war between the two sides, which attracted the attention of the Military Academy within the Alda Empire and made an exception to admit him as a junior college student!
At the age of 15, he became the personal disciple of Long Zhantian, the first military strategist and politician of the empire, and at the age of 16, he formulated the tactical and strategic arrangements for the military exercises of the younger generation of Alda, and won the championship in one fell swoop.
At the age of 18, he was arranged by Long Zhantian to enter the grassroots army for internship, and was promoted step by step until he was named the youngest general of the Alda Empire at the age of 24, and was a young genius who was pinned on the new hope of the "Bright Empire".
The brilliant resume is listed among them, and the night god is rumored to have no illustrious family background, but he was adopted from an orphanage, because he was born with a high IQ and discovered his extraordinary talent very early, and later he was carefully cultivated by Long Zhantian, which can be described as a sparrow turning into a phoenix.
Alas, how long has it been since such talent appeared in the Empire? Brian couldn't help but sigh after reading the other party's resume. In the past few decades, the empire has been relatively comfortable, but now it is obvious that the other side has begun to cultivate new commanders, but such excellent talents have not appeared on their own.
Thinking of this, Brian couldn't help but think of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, the eldest princess is the eldest daughter of the crown prince, and she is also very smart, and she can be said to be the most expected heir in the imperial royal family, but she is a little too kind in her heart, and she always wants her father to crown her younger brother as the crown prince after he ascends the throne.
It's not that the empire has never had a female emperor, but although the eldest princess is good at handling personnel, she doesn't have a ruthless wrist, she is too naΓ―ve, if she is allowed to come to this battlefield to see, maybe she won't be so naΓ―ve, right?
In general, in fact, this generation has gradually become corrupted, and the comfortable life has made the young people less sharp, but more sloppy. Unconsciously, Brian thought of Thunder's illegitimate son, Lei Luo, and Thunder should ask him about his current situation if he takes care of him himself.
So Brian dialed the phone to Feng Lie, and soon Feng Lie answered the phone, only to hear Brian say: "Nothing happened in this battle with that named Lei Luo, right?" β
"He performed well, he was relatively bold, and there was no panic and stage fright." Wind Flame reports his observations to Brian.
Brian thought for a moment and asked, "What do you think of him?" β
"Quite a kid."
"No, I'm asking if you think he has potential?" Brian said, relatively speaking, Feng Lie is his cronies, and Brian himself is only a fourth-level armored soldier, and it is impossible to break through the fifth level when he is older, so the fourth-level soldiers on the battleship do not respect him very much, but fortunately, the order is still completed more seriously.
Feng Lie said: "I personally think that he has potential than ordinary noble children, he is very talented in martial arts and can endure hardships, I believe it won't be long before he can break through the second-level armor!" β
"Then do you think he can enter the fourth level of armor?" Brian asked again.
Feng Lie was slightly stunned, and then thought about it: "There is this possibility, but the fourth-level armor needs to be stimulated in continuous actual combat, it depends on his luck!" β
Brian also felt that he was a little anxious to ask, and couldn't help but change the topic: "What about you, you have been stuck in the third-level armor for more than two years, as a professional soldier third-level armor will affect your promotion, I am looking forward to you becoming a fourth-level warrior of my third fleet!" β
Feng Lie smiled slightly: "Borrow your auspicious words, let me go into battle next time to fight the enemy!" β
When Brian heard this, he reacted, he made him the battalion commander, and he generally didn't need to go to the battlefield when there was no emergency, and when he thought of this, he considered whether to transfer him to the first front troops.