A Full-level Commander Who Joins the Chat Group

The offensive in the sky is still going on, and the protection on the ground has not been relaxed, but after the failure of the initial raid, the fleet in the sky obviously knows that it is difficult to break through the defense of this planet with them alone. I chose to carry out continuous attacks and airdrops in a location as safe as possible, consuming the planet's protective power...

Although the planet is still very lively on the surface, the artillery fire in the sky and the local wars below have not stopped, but looking at the overall situation, it has indeed formed a strange balance. Although it is quite noisy on the surface, it is actually No substantial damage occurred.

The group leader heaved a sigh of relief. If things continue like this, the chat group might really have many people clearing the simulation mission this time, and if there are enough people, he will have more preparation time before starting the simulation mission next time. , and there can be another wave of strengthening in the chat group...

Jiangcheng does not dislike the current situation. After all, his main task at present is to observe the Azathos larva with Naiyazi and collect relevant data. A more stable situation will facilitate their research and observation...

Not to mention the group of friends, the group of friends who can survive now have almost found a fixed base and concealment means, and are also beginning to try to understand and collect information related to the "catastrophe". It is best to maintain the current situation up...

Even Carey's mental state is better, because if the situation continues, he might really be able to survive until the fleet leaves without too much loss. Things could be a lot bigger...

But they also know that this level of stability won't last forever.

After all, the [-]-day deadline for the task is there. Some things are difficult at the beginning, but after getting started, they become easier, especially now that the group friends have gradually adapted to this high-pressure life, and there is also a chat group. , if this state has been maintained, although there is a risk of downsizing, most of the group members can still last until the end of fourteen days, and even forty days is not impossible.

Jiang Cheng guessed some things at the very beginning, for example, the fleet was waiting for the reinforcements behind, and when it was one or two days to the last, it opened fire with the reinforcements to blow up the star and so on...

But not.

Just when everyone on the planet thought that the most dangerous time had passed, and they were about to carry out their plans in a stable way...

Change has begun.

...

Outer space, in the fleet command ship, footsteps sounded.

Step, step, step.

The sound of small footsteps echoed in the empty and dark corridor of the ship, and then a smiling man in uniform came out of the darkness, and greeted the guarding soldiers on both sides of the corridor in a friendly manner. , and finally walked to the door of the meeting room, and after showing his proof, pushed the door open and entered.

"Hello." As soon as he entered the meeting room, the man greeted the people who had been waiting for him for an unknowing how long, then walked to the only vacant seat in the meeting room and sat down, then raised his head and looked at those The serious-looking person's expression gradually turned cold, and he said in a calm tone: "Time is precious, if you have any questions, just ask."

"Where are the reinforcements?" one of the men dressed as generals asked.

"Reinforcements?" The man looked at the man dressed as a general: "I am."

"You? Alone?" The man dressed as a general showed a surprised expression.

"That's right." The man nodded: "The battle on the front line is tight. In order to slow down the speed at which those bastards cannibalize us, there is no extra power to be transferred."

The man dressed as a general was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Then you are a psyker? The high-level one?"

"No." The man shook his head: "Just an ordinary person."

"then you..."

"I am the reinforcements."

silence.

The atmosphere of disappointment in the room gradually spread.

No one felt that the man in front of him was telling lies, and no one blamed him, because everyone knew the severity of the battle on the front line, otherwise they would not have let such a group of miscellaneous ships carry out this kind of mission.

No, if it wasn't for the fact that the battle on the front line couldn't last anymore, Your Excellency the Commander wouldn't have issued such an order.

But this task is too difficult for them, not only the spiritual and moral choices, but also the gap in equipment and force. Although the Colossus is equipped with three sets, it is because the front line is already retreating, so there is no need for such a task. Things were lost, so they were left behind, and the rest of the ships were all crooked, and there were not many of them.

On the other hand, the target they had to face was the planet that was originally an important scientific research base on the front line. Although it had no space navigation and pursuit capabilities due to the limited carrier, the firepower of the equipment on it was not known to be much stronger than theirs.

Energy shields that can easily resist the bombardment of earth-exploding stars, hundreds of zero-point guns that can easily smash the hull of a ship, thousands of near-ground defense railguns and missile launchers, gravitational tearing devices, and huge range Psychic suppression groups, megastructure-level energy cores, countless fortresses and garrisons...

Because of the proximity to the front line, the armed forces on that planet were originally prepared to deal with this kind of fleet attack. Although they were not specially designed to target their own people, their hypothetical enemy was not their mixed garbage fleet. , even if there is no deliberate targeting, but the disparity of power does not need to be targeted at all.

Originally, they wanted to wait for a wave of reinforcements to see if they could break through the planet's defense system, but they only sent an ordinary person...

If they didn't know the consistent style of the above, they would even wonder if the above wanted to fool them.

But they knew it wasn't, because the higher-ups wouldn't do such boring things, and now that this situation happened, it could only mean that the battle on the front line was really tight, and they couldn't spare any energy to help them solve the problem...

"Are you disappointed?" the man suddenly said.

Everyone in the conference room looked at each other and did not answer, but the meaning was clearly expressed.

"But there is no need to worry." Opposite the man, who seemed to be the leader of the fleet looked up at the man: "We will not back down, we will do our best to complete our mission..."

"Please stop." The man interrupted the fleet leader and looked around: "I don't doubt the loyalty of everyone here. After all, it is an honor to be selected to carry out this plan, but... Have you thought about a question?"

Before everyone in the meeting room could reply, the man stood up, put his hands on the table, bowed his body, his eyes swept across the meeting room, and said in a calm voice, "While you are in a stalemate with those traitors, we are on the front line to maintain the defense line. Your compatriots are dying every second, in order to buy you time, you are defending the line of defense with your life and blood under the attack of countless alien monsters..."

"Every second of your stalemate here was won by countless soldiers who sacrificed their lives. It should have been precious retreat time, but now it is wasted in the stalemate with these traitors..."

The atmosphere in the meeting room was even more gloomy. No one got angry at the man, but blamed himself for his incompetence in his heart.

No matter what the situation is, no matter whether the enemy is stronger than them or not, those are all excuses in their eyes. The only fact is that they have not been able to complete what the Commander told them, and they are still in a stalemate with those people until now.

"We'll get it done," said the fleet leader.

"I know." The man nodded: "But the problem now is not whether to complete the task, but time. Every second we waste here may be the death of millions of soldiers, and it may even affect the follow-up plan ...do you understand?"

"We... know." The fleet leader gritted his teeth: "But with our current firepower, it is very difficult to destroy the protection of that planet, we will find a way... even if it means death, we must pull them back. ..”

"I have a solution." The man suddenly interrupted the fleet leader's words, and laughed under the astonished eyes of everyone: "I have been the person in charge here for a while, and I know some deficiencies in the defense system... No, it can't be said to be a defect, because the system was not designed for our own people, so it left some vacancy..."

"Spare?"

"That's right, I'm free." The man nodded, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, those words just now were to confirm your situation. In fact, I came here to provide and operate a plan."