Him and their stars

After watching the video, Yu Lian looked at the 25-year-old Colonel Simon Vayali, who had experienced many hardships, with affectionate eyes, as if he had seen a famous general flower blooming in the Dawn Nebula.

"This kid really has the appearance of a famous general!" he said.

"Yes! If he hadn't had the appearance of a famous general, we wouldn't have invited him to the Blue King on Navy Day that year. You wouldn't have invited him to join the Lionheart Club at the first time." Rozes said.

"Oh, Davarishi Rozes, your comrade is really good at talking." Yu Lian was like his adjutant. He couldn't help but sigh, you can boast about yourself and flatter the leader, how many people in the system can't learn to talk like you in your life! Even the flattery is so greasy.

In addition, you invited Simon because he happened to be a fresh graduate, and he was naturally a good sniper and a good gunner after awakening his psychic power. In addition, the reason why I heard the name of a young master of a soy sauce shop was because during the last year of internship at the military academy, this guy's direct superior was the former adjutant of Horatio's grandfather.

At this time, in the blurred camera opposite, Simon Vayali continued to speak: "Audition, audition. Report to the entire universe, I am the Chief of Staff of the 38th Marine Division of the Blue Star Community, Colonel Simon Vayali, uh, Commander Schiller, are you really not going to say it? Uh, okay, hehe, then I will be the one to take the limelight, I am really a little embarrassed."

He took a sip of water tactically, and his voice suddenly became solemn: "It is now 04:27 on December 26, 833 of the Common Calendar, Yaochi Incident, and we are still holding our position! No, we are not only resisting, but we are about to launch a general attack on the Empire's position!"

Then, 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 dim, and it is illuminated by a light that is far from being particularly bright. It can be seen that the surroundings are still very narrow, and it can be seen that this gentle slope is clearly a tunnel that has sunk into the mountain.

However, at the end of the tunnel, the door outside is already open. Around the cave entrance, the atmosphere is solemn and murderous.

Simon's voice continued to come from outside the picture: "I don't know if this broadcast can be transmitted. I know that the imperial devils have arranged a hundred jammers in the orbit above. However, it is a pity that the technology that can completely block 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 10,000 years! Do you understand? Devils! If you want to conquer the people of the Blue Star Community, you are even 100 million years early, SB!"

He turned the camera and gave a middle finger without hesitation.

The middle finger was as firm as a flag pointing to the sky, filled with a chilling and solemn spirit.

Simon Vayali's voice was sometimes blurred, and even covered by noise, but Yu Lian could hear it. At this moment, he was full of fighting spirit, high-spirited, and domineering.

"But, was he flicking his tongue just now? Where did he learn this? From Hachiman in Akina Mountain? He wouldn't think it was cool, right?" Yu Lian asked.

"... This, I didn't hear it clearly, maybe because of the noise?" Rozes scratched his head and tried to save face.

Fortunately, Simon turned the camera back, and his voice returned to normal: "Now, it is December 26, 833 of the Common Calendar. We are in Yaochi, in Marshal Li's Gler City, and continue to fight. Our position has not fallen. The pride of the people of the community has never been broken!"

He continued to move forward. There were already many figures in the camera. Although it was still blurry, as a battle-hardened commander, Yu Lian could determine from the outline that it was a group of sand people soldiers wearing hundred-eyed giants.

The mechanical friction sound coming from the screen clearly means that they are checking their equipment.

The screen at this time is still blurry and noisy, but Yu Lian can still recognize that the mechanical sounds are still very smooth. This shows that the soldiers have not forgotten the daily maintenance and upkeep of their equipment, which means that they still have spare energy.

Simon Vayali, the young owner of the soy sauce shop in this small town, has already become a famous general. And the 38th Division, those mobs composed of Lumina metallurgical workers, sand people herders, and old-timers of the colonial guard, are not also a battle-hardened army?

No, it should not be just them. I want to know with my knees that Simon must have recruited additional troops in Marshal Li's Gler City. Those people are slaves liberated from the hands of the plunderers, and they are of all races.

In the entire universe, perhaps there is no better representative of the great unity of cosmic civilization than the 38th Marine Division of the Community.

"Except for investing neutron bombs from space, you have already tried everything! And now, I heard that you are going to evacuate this planet?"

Simon's voice showed obvious sarcasm, and the camera followed his footsteps 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 vision was still blurry. Even with his eyesight, he couldn't see any distant view from this severely frame-dropping picture. He could only capture a large white picture with frozen mosaics, and occasionally there were spots of other colors passing by.

It is difficult to judge whether it is the color of the scene or the impurities in the video.

However, Yu Lian's intuition told him that it should be the latter.

"Then hurry up and slip away in disgrace. Imperial devils! You are in the position in the north of the mountain. The 10,000 people who have not yet withdrawn will be handed over to us! Now is December 26, 833 of the Common Calendar, our counterattack day! 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 victory song together!"

As he spoke, he adjusted his lens. The picture formed a first-person perspective lens, which looked very much like the picture of an immersive holographic FPS game.

Needless to say, this should be Simon pressing the camera on his forehead.

In the first-person vision, the actual commander of the defense of Geller, Marshal Li, was also beginning to seriously organize his equipment.

"All-out attack?" Yu Lian frowned slightly.

He had long lost contact with Yaochi. I only know that in the first half of the year, our side did make the Empire suffer several big losses. However, this should be based on the fortifications and defensive operations of Marshal Li Gele.

Moreover, the reason why the Empire did not use neutron bombs for orbital bombing and washing is that, on the one hand, Marshal Li Gele's city defense is a huge underground ant nest-like underground city with three layers inside and three layers outside. It can be said that the entire city is a super-large three-defense shelter, and the threat of orbital washing is not great. On the other hand, there are tens of thousands of captured imperial soldiers and civilians under Marshal Li Gele, who are natural hostages.

These are not slaves and civilians, but many elite staff and noble officers of the Royal Chamber of Commerce. It is not easy to bomb them all at once.

However, once the 38th Division launches an active attack, it will break away from the protection of the city defense and occupy the imperial army in the space orbit. How can it give up this advantage?

Thinking of this, Yu Lian asked Luo Zeshi next to him: "Has the intelligence department received the latest battle report of the Empire in the New World?"

Luo Zeshi certainly knew that Yu Lian was asking about Yaochi.

"The war reports that can be collected at present can only confirm that the Yang Fleet is still active." Luo Zeshi replied.

Sure enough, we can't expect too much from the good-for-nothings in the Commission and the Law. Of course, this may also indicate that for the Empire, the situation in the Dawn Nebula is either a minor disease that does not hurt or has developed into something that cannot be described.

"Yao Chi must still be there. Otherwise, the Empire would have publicized it a few weeks ago." Luo Zeshi said.

"That's true. Yao Chi is still there, of course, but I'm just worried that they will suffer a big loss." Yu Lian said.

But no matter how worried he was, the things in the video happened more than half a month ago. Whether it was a mouth cannon, a feint attack, or a real general attack, the results are now settled.

But even so, looking at the first-person view on the screen, Yu Lian still felt a sense of urgency and tension, as if he was watching a hardcore war movie with a passionate plot.

Then, in those blurred shots, he seemed to catch a faint whistling sound.

Due to the quality of the video, the sound was indeed covered by various noises. Even Yu Lian himself took several seconds to confirm that it should be an artillery attack.

So that's it! So, the flash just now should be an artillery attack?

"Xiaobai, zoom in a little." Yu Lian said.

"This..." Xiaobai was a little confused. After all, the quality of this video is really hard to describe. If it is really enlarged, there should be only a bunch of mosaics left on the screen, right?

However, he was only confused for a few seconds, but his hands did not hesitate at all.

So, a screen that was estimated to be at least 60 inches was hung up again on the scene, and the scene on the screen was indeed no longer clear.

Of course, the small screen was still retained.

"They are indeed shelling." Yu Lian pointed to the light flashing on the edge of the screen and said with certainty.

The adjutants and staff officers from Rozes down had no doubts. They completely believed in their commander's judgment. As an excellent elite group of officers, they even began to analyze the situation on the scene.

"The first thing to start with should be the elimination of the outer firepower points." Rozes whispered, as if he was a staff officer on the scene.

In the large and small video screens, Simon Vayali continued to move forward. His voice seemed to be clearer and firmer, and the meaning of mockery and sarcasm became more obvious, full of fearless romantic heroism: "We are bombarding the Imperial Army positions. Of course, after this round of shooting, our artillery positions will soon be taken down by the Imperial warships in the sky. However, the biggest advantage of our artillery is that it is easy to transfer. You are almost reducing the altitude of the Kunhengduan Mountains that stretch for thousands of miles by 500 meters, but our artillery will still attack you from the hills, from the forests, and from the bottom of the sea!"

Following the first-person perspective lens, the winding trenches appeared in the picture. On both sides of the trenches that towered like city walls, soldiers armed with live ammunition were checking their best equipment while preparing for a full-scale charge.

Whether they were humans, Lumina people, or sand people, they all had murderous intent and courage.

Moreover, Yu Lian actually saw warriors from other races, Magyars, Minlans, and Pekkas, and even a sturdy Wolflin.

Can you believe Wolflin werewolves? They are a famous fighting race in the empire, and have always been known as the loyal and vicious dogs of the dragon kings!

Speaking of which, when the Wolflin entered the camera, he even made a victory gesture to the camera, as relaxed as a warrior who had a will to die.

"This one, is he also a person without weaknesses?" Yu Lian 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 temple: "So, is this kid live streaming? I've only heard of live streaming to bring goods, and I never thought there was such a thing as live streaming to fight!"

"Yes..." Xiaobai couldn't help but said, and then realized that he had spoken out of turn, and quickly lowered his head.

"What's the matter?" Yu Lian glared at the other party unhappily.

"The last person to broadcast a war live was you. During the War God Festival." Luo Zeshi was not polite at all.

"I was broadcasting a wilderness survival." Yu Lian defended himself: "By the way, I will teach you some folk frustration tools. What I teach is very practical."

"I see. So what Simon is doing now is the same as what you did at the War God Festival." Luo Zeshi admired: "He has improved to that point and can already leave me behind!"

At this time, at the edge of the big screen, everyone clearly saw more flashes, but they didn't know whether they launched a more intense artillery attack. Or a counterattack from the Empire in the sky.

However, everyone can also see that on the screen, the soldiers of the community are all excited, as if they have heard some fierce commands.

Then, more light turned into the most deadly barrage at the edge of the screen, like dense thunder.

"The commandos should have already attacked." Rozes whispered, "The bravest, most decisive, and most elite soldiers will attack from the salient and, under the cover of fierce artillery fire, touch the front of the enemy base. They will try every means to destroy turrets, heavy machine guns, and shield generators."

"...I accidentally thought you were explaining it on the spot." Yu Lian said.

"I was just thinking, if the war really happened, how should I command it."

And at this moment, an amazing scene appeared on the scene.

The big man from Woflin tightened his armor, gave a thumbs up to the front of the camera, and was the first to roll out of the trench and roared.

"Hahaha, everyone charge! Everyone charge!" Simon in the camera shouted loudly.

But then, another mecha flashed into the camera. The mecha's helmet was not closed, but it looked like a white-haired veteran.

However, even though there were millions of light years and more than half a month between them, one could still see that the old soldier's smiling face was covered with wrinkles, but he looked like a young man in his twenties.

He was young and flashy, but energetic, high-spirited, and fearless.

"General Schiller?"

Simon in the picture and Rozes outside the picture exclaimed at almost the same time.

Then, the 60-year-old veteran, the real commander and mascot of the 38th Division, who had been engaged in civilian work for half his life, adjusted his mecha with skillful movements, closed his mask, and jumped out of the trench with a loud "Ouch".