Mecha Forger

Song Ci, who was taken away by Lowell Weir, has never forgotten them.

From that day on, these nearly 300 lives became a heavy burden on him.

It was also from that time that Song Ci realized what "it is better to seek oneself than to seek others".

While he worked hard to hone his abilities, he secretly used his pocket money to arm Loel Weir's Red Rose Star Thief Group.

The strange thing is that no matter how hard Song Ci and the people around him searched, they could not find any trace of this group of missing people.

For a long time after this, there was not even any news about the Black Skull Star Thief Group.

Nearly three hundred people on board that starship were ultimately pronounced dead.

Song Yuanshi Marshal Song did his best to get the most pensions for their families, and even used his own money to subsidize many families in need and raise a large number of their orphans.

But the knot in Song Ci's heart was not relieved at all.

Since the age of six, Song Ci has not had more than six hours of rest every day.

He is like a sponge, endlessly absorbing the knowledge he finds useful.

From mecha driving to starship driving, from hand-to-hand combat to data analysis, from mecha construction to strategic command...

The pace of Song Ci never stopped for a moment.

When he finally got permission from Song Yuanshi and Lan Yuan to go to the Expeditionary Force for internship, Song Ci immediately used all the information resources at his disposal and used himself as bait to try to contact the Black Skeleton Star Thief Group.

With the help of Lowell Weir and Tangshan Iron and Steel, he...succeeded.

In just eleven years, Song Ci suffered more than twenty attacks by star thieves, wiped out waves of star thieves, and sent a large number of people to the capital star prison.

But among so many people, no one was familiar to Song Ci, and he didn't get any information related to the attack.

If it weren't for the three hundred victim families there, and if those children who had lost their parents would occasionally appear in front of Song Ci, Song Ci couldn't help but wonder if that attack was just a dream of his.

Now, the nightmare was once again brought to Song Ci. Song Ci, who thought he had grown up and matured, could not help but tremble in his hands.

Tang Fan glanced at Song Ci standing in front of the screen.

He tried hard to keep his eyes open, like a drowning man, breathing hard and rapidly.

Tang Fan couldn't help but frowned.

It is said that kindness cannot lead an army.

But as a major general, Song Ci didn't seem to be able to do this.

These three hundred people have become Song Ci's inner demons.

Even though they had been transformed by Jim Field into monsters that were neither human nor ghosts, in Song Ci's heart, they were old friends who had been with him day and night, and comrades who fought bloody battles to protect him.

He would even regard their transformation into what they are today as a cross that he must bear.

It took all his energy to even look at the knife and them to do it.

How could he go to the battlefield and wield a knife at those "innocent people"?

Jim Field laid the groundwork more than thirty years ago, just for this moment?

Jim Field's far-sighted vision and vicious thoughts were far beyond Tang Fan's imagination, and she couldn't help but shudder.

She touched the goosebumps on her body, stepped forward with her back teeth pressed against her back teeth, blocked Song Ci's sight with her slightly thin body, and joked slightly exaggeratedly: "The battle is almost over, and you're still staring. What are you doing with the screen?

Are all alliance major generals so idle?

Or is it the Song family's motto to do everything yourself? "