After Yu Lian watched the video, the twenty-five-year-old Colonel Simon Vayali, who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, looked over with affectionate eyes, as if he had seen the flower of a famous general blooming in the Dawn Nebula.
"This kid really does have the qualities of a famous general!" he said.
"Yes! If he hadn't been a famous general, we wouldn't have invited him to board the Blue King on Navy Day that year. You wouldn't have invited him to join the Lionheart Club right away," said Ross.
"Oh, Comrade Davari Shirozesh, you are really good at talking." Yu Lian was as if he had bullied his adjutant. He couldn't help but sigh, how can you flaunt yourself and flatter your leader at the same time?
I will never learn to talk like you in my whole life! Even flattering me is so greasy.
In addition, the reason why you invited Simon is because he happened to be graduating from college, and after awakening his psychic powers, he is naturally a good sniper and gunner. In addition, the reason why you have heard the name of a mere soy sauce shop owner is because he was an intern in the last year of the military academy.
At that time, this guy's immediate commander was Horatio's grandfather's former lieutenant.
At this time, in the blurry camera opposite, Simon Vayali continued to speak: "Audio check, sound check. Inform the entire universe that I am the Chief of Staff of the 38th Marine Division of the Blue Star Community, Simon Vayali.
Colonel Ari, uh, Chief Schiller, are you really not going to say anything? Uh, okay, hey, then I’ll let you take the limelight, I’m really a bit embarrassed.”
He took a tactical sip of water, and his voice suddenly became serious: "It is now the year 833 of the Common Era, the Yaochi Incident occurred at 04:27 in the morning on December 26, and we are still holding on to our position! No, we
Not only are we resisting, but we are about to launch a general attack on the empire’s positions!”
Immediately afterwards, Vayali behind the screen turned the camera again, and the picture began to change with his actions.
In the picture, there is a long gentle slope, the light is very dark, and it is illuminated by far from particularly bright lights. It can be seen that the surrounding area is also very narrow, and it can be seen that this gentle slope is clearly a submerged strip.
A tunnel in the mountain.
However, at the end of the tunnel, the door has opened. There is a chilling atmosphere around the entrance of the cave.
Simon's voice continued to come in from outside the screen: "I don't know if this broadcast can be transmitted. I do know that the Imperial Japs have arranged a hundred jammers in the orbit above. However, it is really a pity. It can be completely blocked.
The technology of gravitational waves does not exist yet! If you want to completely block the sound of victory that we spread to the entire universe, your Tiangongyuan will have to work hard for another ten thousand years! Do you understand? Japs! If you want to conquer the blue sky
People of the Star Community, you are even a hundred million years too early, SB!"
He turned away from the camera and gave a middle finger without hesitation.
The middle finger was as firm as a flag pointing into the sky, filled with a cold and chilling spirit.
Simon Vayali's voice was occasionally blurred, or even covered up by noise, but Yu Lian could hear it. At this time, he was high-spirited, high-spirited, and domineering.
"But, was he playing his tongue just now? Where did he learn this from? Akinayama Hachiman? He doesn't think this is cool, does he?" Yu Lian asked.
"...I didn't hear this clearly, maybe it was because of the noise?" Luo Zeshi scratched his head and started to save his respect.
Fortunately, Simon turned the camera back again, and his voice immediately returned to normal: "Now, it is December 26, 833 in the common calendar. We are continuing to fight in Yaochi and in Marshal Li Gele City. Our position is not
Fall. The pride of the people of the community has never been compromised!"
He continued to move forward. There were many figures in the lens. Although it was still blurry, as a commander who had experienced many battles, Yu Lian was able to determine just from the outlines that they were a group of sand warriors wearing hundreds-eyed giants.
Civilian soldiers.
The mechanical grinding sound coming from the screen is clearly that they are checking their equipment.
At this time, the picture was still blurry and the noise was serious, but Yu Lian could still recognize that the mechanical sounds were still very smooth. This shows that the soldiers have not forgotten the daily maintenance and upkeep of the equipment, and that they still have spare power.
Simon Wayali, the young owner of a soy sauce shop in a small town, has already become a famous general. And the 38th Division, composed of Lumina metallurgical workers, sand people lizard herders, and veterans of the colonial guard,
How could the mob look like a mighty army that could fight a hundred battles?
No, it shouldn't be just them. I want to know with my knees that Simon must have recruited additional soldiers in Marshal Li's city of Grad. Those people are all slave laborers liberated from the plunderers, and they come from all races.
Perhaps there is no one in the entire universe that represents the unity of cosmic civilization better than the 38th Community Marine Division.
"Except for investing in neutron bombs from space, you have exhausted all methods! And now, I heard that you are preparing to evacuate this planet?"
There was obvious sarcasm in Simon's voice, and the camera followed his steps out of the door. The scenery in front of him suddenly became clear. Yu Lian could see that in front of the camera, there should be a vast wilderness. However, the field of vision remained the same.
It was so blurry that even with his eyesight, he couldn't see any distant views from this severely frame-dropped picture. He could only capture a large white picture with frozen mosaics, and occasionally there were light spots of other colors.
Crossed.
It's hard to tell whether it's the color of the scene or the impurities inherent in the video.
However, Yu Lian's intuition told him that this should be the latter.
"Then hurry up and run away in despair. Imperial devils! Your position in the north of the mountain. If you stay in the position, the 10,000 people who have not had time to evacuate will be handed over to us! Now, it is the 833rd year of the Common Era.
December 26th is our counterattack day! To all comrades in the universe who are resisting the tyranny of the empire, please see that the Galactic Empire has never been invincible. Please listen to our song of victory together!"
As he spoke, he adjusted his lens. The picture formed a first-person perspective lens, which was very much like the picture of an immersive holographic FPS game.
Needless to say, this was probably Simon pressing the camera to his head.
In the first-person view, Marshal Li, the actual commander of the Grad Defense Battle, also began to carefully organize his equipment.
"All-out attack?" Yu Lian frowned slightly.
He has long lost contact with Yaochi. He only knows that in the first half of the battle, his side did cause the empire to suffer heavy losses several times. However, this should be based on Marshal Li's fortifications and defensive operations in Gela.
on the standard.
What's more, the reason why the empire did not use neutron bombs for orbital bombardment was that Marshal Li's city defense in Grad was a huge underground city with three floors inside and three floors outside. It can be said that the entire city was a super large three-story city.
In the defense shelter, the threat of orbital land washing is not great. On the other hand, there are tens of thousands of captured imperial soldiers and civilians under Marshal Li's city of Grad, who are considered natural hostages.
These are not just slaves and civilians, but many elite staff members of the Royal Chamber of Commerce and noble officers. It’s not like they were bombed all at once.
However, once the 38th Division launched an active attack, broke away from the protection of the city defense and occupied the space orbit, how could the Imperial Army give up this advantage?
Thinking of this, Yu Lian asked Luo Zeshi next to him: "Has the intelligence department obtained the latest battle report of the empire in the New World?"
Of course Luo Zeshi knew that Yu Lian was asking about Yaochi.
"The battle reports that can be collected so far can only confirm that the Yang fleet is still active." Luo Zeshi replied.
Sure enough, we can’t expect too much from the losers of Weitu and Legal. Of course, this may also explain that for the empire, the situation in the Dawn Nebula is either a painless disease, or it has developed into an intolerable disease.
That's all.
"The Yaochi must still be there. Otherwise, a few weeks ago, the empire would have made a big announcement." Luo Zeshi said.
"That's true. Of course Yaochi is still there, but I'm just worried that they will suffer a big loss." Yu Liandao.
But no matter how worried you are, what happened in the video happened more than half a month ago. Whether it was a rhetorical attack, a feint attack, or a real general attack, the results have now been settled.
But even so, looking at the first visual scene on the screen, Yu Lian still felt a sense of urgency and tension, as if he was watching a hard-core war movie with a passionate plot.
Then, in those blurry shots, he seemed to capture a faint whistling sound.
Due to the quality of the video, the sound was indeed hidden behind various noises. Even Yu Lian himself took several seconds to confirm that it should be an artillery strike.
That’s it! So, the flash just now must be artillery fire?
"Xiaobai, zoom in a little bit." Yu Lianda said.
"This..." Xiaobai was a little confused. After all, the quality of this video is really hard to describe. If it were really enlarged, there would only be a large series of mosaics left on the screen, right?
However, he only doubted it for a few seconds, without any hesitation in his hand movements.
As a result, a screen with a visual estimate of at least 60 inches was hung up on the scene again, and the scene on the screen was indeed no longer clear.
Of course, the small screen is still there.
"They are indeed shelling." Yu Lian pointed at the bright light flashing at the edge of the screen and said firmly.
The adjutants and staff officers from Luo Zeshi on down did not have any doubts. They completely believed in their commander's judgment. As an excellent elite group of officers, they even began to analyze the battle situation at the scene.
"The first step should be to clear out the peripheral fire points." Luo Zeshi whispered, as if he was serving as a staff officer at the scene.
And in the large and small screens, Simon Vayali is still moving forward. His voice seems to be getting clearer and firmer, and the meaning of ridicule is becoming more obvious, full of fearless romantic heroism: "We are bombarding the empire.
Of course, after this round of shooting, our artillery position will soon be taken away by the imperial warships in the sky. However, the biggest advantage of our artillery is that it is easy to move. You are about to destroy the thousands of miles of Kunming.
The altitude of Hengduan Mountain has been reduced by 500 meters, but our artillery will still attack you from the hills, from the forest, and from the bottom of the sea!"
Along the first-person lens, winding trenches appear in the picture. On both sides of the towering trench walls like city walls, soldiers with loaded guns are inspecting the best equipment while preparing for a full-scale charge.
Regardless of whether they are humans, Lumina people or sand people, they all have murderous intent and courage.
Moreover, Yu Lian actually saw warriors from other races, the Magyars, Minlans and Pekas, and even a powerful Wulfling.
Can you believe the Wulfling werewolves? They are a famous fighting race in the empire and have always been famous as the loyal and vicious dogs of the dragon kings!
Speaking of which, when the Wulfling man entered the camera, he even made a victory gesture towards the camera, as relaxed as a warrior with a determination to die.
"This one also has no weaknesses, right?" Yu Liandao said.
"I did hear that an imperial general surrendered and even became an advisor to Marshal Li Geler. But the effect is really unclear."
Yu Lian rubbed his temples: "So, is this kid doing a live broadcast? I have only heard of live broadcasts to bring goods, but I have never thought that there is such a thing as live broadcasts of fighting!"
"Yes..." Xiaobai couldn't help but said, then realized that he had made a mistake and quickly lowered his head.
"What's there?" Yu Lian glared at the other party angrily.
"You were the one who fought in the last live broadcast. During the God of War Festival." Luo Zeshi was not polite at all.
"I was doing a live broadcast to survive in the wilderness." Yu Lian defended himself: "By the way, I'm going to teach you some basic tools for defeating people. What I teach is very pragmatic."
"I understand. So what Simon is doing now is the same as what you did at the God of War Festival." Luo Zeshi admired: "He has progressed so far that he can already throw away mediocre people like me!"
At this time, at the edge of the big screen, everyone clearly saw more flashes of light passing by, but they didn't know whether it was a more violent bombardment launched by our own side or a counterattack from the empire in the sky.
However, everyone can also see that on the screen, the soldiers of the community became excited one by one, as if they heard some fierce command.
Then, more rays of light made the most deadly barrage at the edge of the screen, like dense thunder.
"The commandos should have already launched an attack." Luo Zeshi whispered: "The bravest, most decisive, and most elite soldiers will attack from the protrusion and, under the cover of fierce shelling, reach the front edge of the enemy's base.
They will do whatever they can to destroy the turrets, heavy machine guns and shield generators."
"...I accidentally thought you were giving commentary on the spot." Yu Liandao.
"The subordinate is just thinking about how I should command if a war really happens."
At this moment, a stunning scene appeared on the scene.
The big Wulfling man tightened his armor, gave a thumbs up to the camera, took the lead in climbing out of the trench, and let out a roar.
"Hahaha, all charge! All charge!" Simon shouted in the camera.
But then, another mecha flashed into the camera. The mecha's helmet was not closed, but it looked like a gray-haired veteran.
However, even from a million light-years of space and more than half a month's time, one can still see that although the veteran's smiling face is full of wrinkles, he looks like a twenty-year-old young man.
Young and flashy, but energetic, high-spirited and fearless.
"General Schiller?"
Simon inside the screen and Luo Zeshi outside the screen exclaimed almost at the same time.
Then, I saw the official commander and mascot of the 38th Division, a sixty-year-old veteran who had been engaged in civilian work for half his life, adjusting his mecha with skillful movements, closing the mask, "Ouch!"