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    Chapter 179

    Ten days later.

    Emperor's Conquest Army, Glory Group.

    A few days after most of the support team of the Imperial Army came back, the last brigade that went out to perform support missions finally returned. When they just stepped on the battleship, Qiu Ting, the head of the Glory Group, had already appeared outside the transition hatch  .

    She looked at the blood and stains on a group of young people through the glass, slowly closed her eyes, turned and left.

    The adjutant looked at the people in the transition cabin who were taking off their space suits, and then at his head who was striding away, and hurriedly followed: "Head, don't you want to educate them?"

    He said it a bit euphemistically, the original words of the group leader were actually "The group of brats are fine, kill first and then play, and then disappear. If it weren't for the read status of the email, I would have thought they were all wiped out. When they come back, we will  We must tighten their skins and let them know what is military discipline and what is the concept of time."

    "Half of this team is recruits." Qiu Ting's military boots stepped on the corridor, and the knocking sound was fast and steady, but her voice sank, "It's good to be alive."

    After she finished speaking, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the adjutant behind her strangely: "Fan Yong, what are you doing with me?"

    Fan Yong: "Huh?"

    Seeing his team leader's face getting colder and colder, his strong desire to survive raced through his mind, and finally settled on one word: "Doctor?"

    "Let's go soon." Qiu Ting sneered, "I see that group of brats will not have a long memory next time."

    Fan Yong looked at the leaving back, a little dumbfounded.

    This boss with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart just really went to educate him himself, and it probably didn't have any effect.

    The medical room is ready-made, what Fan Yong has to do is to drive all the wounded to the doctor like ducks.

    Of course, it is also necessary to pick out individual unconscious¡ª¡ª

    Fan Yong turned his head and looked at the young man in the corner: "Come out."

    The young man looked at the people around him, and after confirming that it was him, he gave a military salute and walked out of the team.

    Fan Yong glanced at his smudged face, feeling familiar: "Recruit, what's your name?"

    "Yun Zong."

    Fan Yong remembered: "I remember you."

    The Glory Group, the first entry in the recruiting group's general evaluation, made an exception and was promoted to the team leader before this mission because of its excellent performance in support missions.

    He looked at the recruit's slightly childish face, but his eyes were clear and determined, his tone subconsciously slowed down, and he raised his right hand: "Turn around."

    Yun turned around, revealing large areas of blood on his back, and said calmly, "This is not mine."

    Fan Yong, who was about to call the medical staff: "Huh?"

    Yun Zong didn't speak, but he and the recruits in the team explained each other.

    "We were ambushed when we rescued at the supply station."

    "Qi Hang is injured, he is far away, we don't know whether he is alive or dead."

    "It was the team leader who found the blind spot of the robot, and twisted off the robot's head with a cable, before he recited the man."

    "I didn't give up after memorizing all the way"

    Fan Yong understood.

    He patted Yun Zong on the shoulder: "You may not have much time to rest, try to adjust as much as possible."

    "yes."

    As Fan Yong said, they don't have much rest time.

    On the third day, this group of recruits who had just been withdrawn from the rescue battlefield were about to embark on the journey again.

    The target this time is the home of the Servie Alliance.

    Six hours before departure.

    The battleship where the Glory Group is located has officially entered the pre-war preparation state.

    All the wounded are sent away uniformly, the last round of equipment overhaul, the last round of weapons inspection, the final count of personnel, and the final inventory of supplies

    Whether it is combat personnel or logistics personnel, their nerves are tense, and they are in a hurry inside the battleship.

    Yun Zong bid farewell to the wounded who left, and when he came back, he saw a familiar figure. It was Xu Nan from the Emperor Comprehensive Material Class. He followed his tutor through the flames of war before he graduated.

    She was squatting on the ground, fiddling with the machinery in her hands, explaining to the technical soldiers beside her, and she didn't know that there were two stains of engine oil on her face.

    Xu Nan saw Yun Zong from the corner of his eye, said something to the people around him, got up and walked over: "Senior Brother Yun."

    ? I met acquaintances in the army, and I kind of saw themHe grinned, but didn't speak.

    Shao Yan was about to say something else when there was a knock on the door.

    The door was ajar, through the crack of the door, Wen Shuyang said softly: "It's time to go."

    The Fifth Allied Forces mainly attacked, and the Floating Air Force supported it.

    Considering the Floating Air Force's battle experience and the establishment of the trust of the Fifth Allied Forces, Shao Yan will sit in the Floating Air Force and follow them to set off first.

    He looked down at Chu Xiao, who was sitting across from him, with all kinds of emotions in his eyes: "I can stay for two days, and then catch up"

    "Believe it or not, Duke Chu and Lou Ye will come to kill you three minutes later." Chu Xiao's eyelids twitched, and he recovered quickly, got up from the chair, and pushed him out, "I have all the spare escort mechs.  Three or five units, one less than you."

    She pushed the person directly out of the door, and locked the door with a "click" with her backhand.

    Until there was no movement outside the door, Chu Xiao stood against the wall for a while, and took a deep breath.

    She let go of her long hair, kicked off her boots, and unbuttoned her military uniform.

    Then he walked to the desk, opened the bottom drawer, took out the cigarette case and lighter inside, and walked to the bathroom.

    A cigarette burns out.

    Chu Xiao snuffed out the cigarette butt in his palm and threw it in the trash can.

    She walked to the sink, put her hands under the faucet, and the water poured out, drowning the sound of her breathing.

    ? Wash your hands little by little.

    Fasten the buttons one by one.

    Chu Xiao looked at himself in the mirror, picked up the rubber band on the ground, and tied up his long hair again.

    She walked out of the bathroom, connected to Duke Chu's communicator, and lowered her eyes: "Can we have a chat?"

    On the second day, the remaining units of the Imperial Conquest Army sneaked towards the other end of the galaxy as planned.

    The three coalition forces advanced according to the tactics. There was a star emperor sitting in the front, a ghost-like floating air force sweeping the formation, and the coalition forces behind them were restraining the main force of the enemy.

    Both high-level generals and low-level soldiers are full of confidence in this.

    It's just that no one thought of it.

    The Overthrow Project had already been sentenced to death on the way.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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