Starfighter

In the outer space of the planet Kentha, the capital of the New Miami sector, a fleet of dozens of behemoth-class battlecruisers is slowly sailing.The surface of the originally beautiful and rich planet Kentha is now covered with black spots billowing with smoke, like black spots on a pretty and handsome face.

"Old man, why are you frowning?" In a luxurious cabin on the bow of the battleship numbered 050001, Admiral Bart, the commander of the fifth federal war zone, was lying comfortably on a leather sofa with a face on one side. Enjoying a personal massage from a beautiful second lieutenant officer, squinting at Oston standing in a daze in front of the three-dimensional glass window of the cabin.

"Are you worried about the battle situation above Kent Ha?" Seeing that Auston ignored him, Bart reached out and patted the buttocks of the beautiful officer beside him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, all the near-ground combat troops are progressing smoothly I believe it won't be long before we catch Richard's old fox!"

"Bart, I'm not worried about the battle situation in Kentha!" Auston turned around and glanced at Bart who was enjoying the beauty, frowned and waved his hand to signal the beautiful officer to leave the room, and then said solemnly: "Didn't you notice that, There is something abnormal about Solomi Planet, which is our temporary logistics transfer base?"

"Oh? Why is it abnormal?" Bart sat up straight when he heard the words, and asked a little puzzled: "Didn't the liaison officer on the Solomi planet logistics base just send a military report?"

"I always feel that there is something strange in it. Several military reports in a row are exactly the same, and a word has not changed. Is the situation on Solomi planet really so peaceful?" Bart walked back and forth with his hands behind his back and analyzed: "And, in the middle Appeared, a period of nearly 24 hours of interruption of contact!"

"Maybe it's the damn liaison officer who played too much for a while and forgot to send out the military report!" Bart remembered something, and suddenly his old eyebrows shrugged and said with a smile: "I see, old man, are you worried about your My precious daughter in the logistics field hospital!"

"That's right!" Alston stopped, sighed lightly and shook his head and said, "This ghost girl is really worrying, I won't let her come, she has to bring out her mother to suppress me! Now I don't know what happened to her in the hospital?"

"If you're really worried, then I'll send a marine squad back to Planet Solomi to protect that girl the whole time!" Bart joked.

"Stop joking! If that damn girl knows what her father is doing, she must come to the headquarters and pluck off my beard!" Alston waved his hand helplessly, then his face sank again, and he said in a low voice : "Forget it old buddy, let's talk about something serious! People in the military department sent news that those old men are preparing new moves!"

In the city of Manta on the Solomi planet, fleets of convoys hurriedly shuttled through the city full of ruins, and teams of marines could be seen patrolling nervously back and forth everywhere.

"What? Four chariots, three mechas, one banshee, and a whole armored squad, it's over!" In a relatively intact office of an expeditionary force base, a shoulder A middle-aged officer with a shining general star hanging on his head roared loudly and excitedly to a dirty marine in front of him: "You are all fucking pigs? You wait for someone to eat when you are full all day long. You circle up and kill? Are you fucking going to shoot the captives, or let the captives shoot you!"

"..." The marine's holographic helmet was open, his tired face flushed red, and he seemed to want to argue, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He just lowered his head and silently endured the general's roar.

"Bang!" The rebel major general slammed the document he was looking at onto the desk, glared at the marine in front of him, and asked angrily, "Say Well, how many people are there on the other side? What kind of equipment do they have? What is the combat effectiveness?"

"General, listen to my explanation!" The marine dared to raise his head after hearing this, and murmured about the whole incident in detail.

"You mean, the other party stole the control of a mecha, and then manipulated that mecha to kill you?" asked aloud.

"Yes, yes, General!" The marine responded with a trembling voice, as if he had a premonition that the general in front of him was on the verge of fury.

"Fucking shit!" Sure enough, the general's expression changed, and he roared again, cursing while pulling out his own gun, "Four tanks, two mechas, and a banshee, all of them Mom is a child’s toy? And the spike guns in your hands, is the grenade firing mode reserved to hit your heels? I gave you fucking fire sticks? You are a bitch, still lying to me , I will kill you now!"

"Don't, don't, don't, please forgive me, General!" The marine immediately waved his hands in panic and begged for mercy, "everything this subordinate said is the truth! If you don't believe me, you can ask the other soldiers who escaped. Brother!"

"His grandma, if it weren't for the fact that you are my old subordinate, I would have killed you right now! Regardless of the reason, if I reimbursed an entire armored squad at once, it would be enough to shoot you ten times Come back!" The general threw the pistol on the table, his face was livid with anger, probably he still thought that the old subordinate was making up excuses to fool himself.Because he would never believe that there is anyone in this world who dares to destroy an entire well-equipped armored squad with just one mecha.

"Thank you, General!" The marine quickly thanked him with a hearty smile.

"Don't be too busy thanking me, you bastard, I just saved your head temporarily! Now, get the hell out of me immediately, take the other idiots in your team, and go to the xxx district to assist the construction team in implementing the "Wormhole" "Plan! Let me give you a chance to redeem your sins. If there is another accident, then I can't get around you anymore!" The general waved his hand impatiently, his face softened, and said: "When you go , Tell Colonel Larsi, be sure to complete the wormhole plan for me before noon tomorrow!"

"Yes, General!" The marine quickly stood up and saluted, and then fled the office as fast as he could.

"His grandma, is there still a small group of federal troops in the southeastern mountains?" After the marine rushed out, the middle-aged general held his hands behind his back and said to himself while pacing squarely: "Could it be The information is wrong? It’s impossible!” After pondering for a moment, the general pressed a button on the table, and said to a captain in the pop-up holographic video: “Notify Colonel Maier of the 34th Corps to come to me immediately. Come to the office!"

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