From cannon fodder to sweeping across thousands of stars.

Chapter 483: Students of the Teaching Corps?

"Are we just going to give up like this? We have finally come this far with so much effort."

Franklin's mood obviously affected Eleanor. This eldest lady, who was also an "idealist" like Franklin, couldn't help but look a little depressed at this moment.

This round of armed rebellion in the Rubion galaxy was truly a test for this young lady.

After the initial panic, this pampered young lady, with her ideals and passion, joined Franklin's team and assisted him as an assistant.

They had suffered defeats, fallen into desperate situations, both had been seriously injured but finally managed to escape death. Along the way, this pampered young lady also successfully completed her transformation.

As the team continued to grow, she firmly believed that she and Franklin would become true "revolutionaries" and turn the world upside down in this stagnant federation.
But then, one real problem after another came one after another, making Eleanor realize that the "revolution" seemed not as simple as she had imagined.

As the team continued to expand, Franklin's team controlled more and more cities, and more and more complex problems began to arise.

The major problem that all "revolutionary teams" in history have experienced - the purity of the team - was also placed before her and Franklin. Different voices began to appear in the team, and with the emergence of the food crisis, such voices began to become louder and louder.

Some people began to question whether Franklin, the "original man" who had single-handedly pulled the team together, was still capable of leading them on, and those speculators in the team who had long been eyeing this position also began to stir.
When Eleanor fell silent, Franklin also looked at her quietly.

This girl was no longer the same as he remembered. The once innocent and sweet female college student had now become one of the 'rebel leaders' who had to deal with various reports, guns, and dust all day long.

When Franklin was about to graduate, Eleanor was just a freshman who had just enrolled, but even in this short period of time, the sour smell of love arose between the two.

Although the ending of this "youth love story" is that Franklin chose to leave the core galaxy circle and come to the distant Rubion galaxy for his ideals, and thought that the connection between the two was severed.

But what he didn't expect was that the girl actually remembered him all the time, and after completing her studies, she followed his footsteps and came to the Rubion galaxy.

However, the girl's timing was obviously not good. Not long after she arrived in the star system and entered the government department for internship, the armed rebellion broke out.
Sometimes, because of the other party's loyalty, coupled with the various difficulties and failures encountered after forming a team, Franklin once wanted to give up his career, take the girl away from this war-torn galaxy, and return to the core galaxy circle of the Federation to live his previous life.

But every time his faith wavered, the words of Mr. Rebir would reappear in his ears, and he would mock him in a mocking tone, saying that his faith was so fragile, and yet he still wanted to get his investment. (Amber:?)

The more he thought about it, the more Franklin wanted to prove the firmness of his belief and the more he wanted to prove that "Mr. Rebir" had made a mistake.

It is this kind of thinking that has supported him to overcome numerous obstacles and reach where he is today.

But this time, he found that he really seemed to have no way out of the impasse.

In the current environment of the Rubion Galaxy where "whoever has the bigger fist has the right", the armed forces controlled by each force are the greatest reliance of each force, and the armed forces in his hands are obviously not enough.
Just when the two fell silent because of the food crisis, Franklin's terminal suddenly rang. He picked up the terminal and saw that it was a communication request sent by his intelligence staff.

Franklin signaled to Eleanor not to speak for the time being, and then answered the communication request. "Mr. Franklin, news has come from the front lines in many places. They have all received a public message that a man named 'General Lampard' wants to talk to you directly."

The tone of the intelligence officer was somewhat urgent. He naturally knew the reasons for the current food crisis in various places, so he quickly realized why the other party asked for a direct call.

"I guess the other party wants to put pressure on you."

Hearing the intelligence officer's words, Franklin nodded and said:
"I know. In fact, when the first protein synthesis factory was attacked, I knew what the enemy wanted to do, and I expected that this day would come. I thought we could find a way to solve this problem, but the enemy we are facing is far more difficult than we imagined."

"I have collected some information about this 'General Lampard' and the troops under his command." The intelligence staff officer suddenly spoke.

Franklin's eyes lit up: "How credible is the news?"

"It's quite credible. We found this information from the electronic archives of the local garrison," the intelligence officer replied.

"The enemy and the troops under their command should be the oldest garrison troops in the Rubion system. They were one of the few surviving garrison troops after the Empire's invasion.

Later, they also followed the coalition forces to participate in the battle to recover lost territory. After the war, they were the first garrison troops to receive training and equipment changes from the Atlas Group. It is said that a group of special operations units and reconnaissance battalions also received short-term training from the Atlas Training Team.

"hiss"

Hearing the keyword 'Atlas Group', Franklin couldn't help but gasp with a toothache.

At this moment, he finally understood why the combat effectiveness of the armed force in front of him was far superior to the enemies he had encountered before.

The training and re-equipment of the Atlas Group, either of these two factors, are a 'buff' that gives the armed forces on the current Rubion V an advantage, not to mention the two 'buffs' appearing together.

And the Atlas Training Team.
This title instantly reminded Franklin of the night that changed his destiny, the elite team that emerged from the shadows, and the members of the teaching team who had never shown up from beginning to end but still made him feel a murderous aura.

"Banninger, that 'General Lampard' and his elite team, are they really students of your teaching team?"

In the virtual space used by the Immortals for daily training, Lilith's figure suddenly emerged from the void and landed in front of a special large-scale power armor called the 'Dreadnought'.

Soon, this new unit, which was between the heavy power armor and the HCP in size, disintegrated into a burst of data fragments and disappeared, leaving only Banninger's figure behind.

"What the hell? We still have students in the teaching team?"

(End of this chapter)