Him and their stars

Everyone watched as Yu Lian opened his sword and prepared to charge. Their hearts were agitated, their blood was racing, and they felt like their blood was burning.

"This lunar man... Warrant Officer Yu Lian probably doesn't want any of us to die in vain due to the psyker's dying counterattack. Although he is still young and has a pretty face, he is really a responsible man! "Lieutenant Parkin was extremely moved.

"You are a lot more particular than I thought! Okay, then I will accompany you to do this again!" Asher Stein glanced at Yu Lian in surprise, and his favorability level finally increased. A little bit.

This sandman was a man... indeed worthy of an honorable death! They thought so as they looked at Kaz, who endured the pain and still put on a fighting posture.

The hero's ending cannot be too plain, too bleak, and it cannot be too realistic. It needs to meet the public's expectations. So, what could be more legendary and dramatic than a life-and-death duel that shocked the past and the present, and could ignite the emotional resonance of the public?

We look for hymns of courage and honor in the gaps between sharp blades, and feel the true meaning of soul and will on the boundary between life and death. Only then can we create the true nature of heroism! The bleak life that is like a dream or an illusion, you must face the dripping blood at close range, face your opponent's eyes, and face him passing away in your hands, in order to truly have substance!

This is also an authentic space opera style, isn’t it?

Yu Lian looked at the people around him and knew that these guys were thinking wrong again. But after living for three lifetimes, he still doesn't understand why he doesn't use the bomb? What is the dialectical relationship between cutting with a knife and honor?

But there is no way, no matter what most people think, it has become a natural tradition and ritual.

Fortunately, a man with strength is qualified to be willful. It is indeed in line with Yu Lian's aesthetics to allow Kaz Khan... this man who is destined not to become a hero, to end his life in the way he expected.

Yes, it’s not honor! Just be willful and aesthetic!

Anyway, he didn't think Kaz would be his opponent, even if the opponent had already broken through to the second ring.

In addition, he definitely does not think that a "heavy infantry" with limited mobility is the perfect whetstone to practice the skills of his previous life.

He was definitely not coveting the family heirloom from Qazi Khan and swallowing it without anyone noticing.

Of course, some people expressed different opinions. For example, Ina's voice sounded in Yu Lian's headset: "Sir, I think you...well, you have worked hard for too long and you should take a rest."

Yu Lian could swear that if he hadn't been his direct superior, this girl would have said something like, "I think your head was kicked by a donkey."

If you get kicked in the head, get kicked. In order to gain experience and touch corpses, men still need to be willful occasionally.

"Axiu! Hold the line for me!" Yu Lian shouted loudly.

Good job! You don’t have to work hard and you can still participate in the distribution of loot. Ash was a little flattered for a moment, thinking that this guy was quite humane.

"Come on! Earthlings, this is my last battle!" Kaz Khan shouted sternly, as if the rivers were trembling.

The hero is doomed and the tiger is dead, but he is still heroic!

"Get ready, I will give you an honorable death!" Company Yu laughed loudly, dressed in white like snow, and came singing.

I was witnessing something epic! Everyone was so moved that tears filled their eyes and they felt like they could hardly breathe. Except for a certain sergeant major who rolled her eyes from a sniper position a few hundred meters away.

Therefore, they did not notice that an airship had quickly arrived on the battlefield. The Vulcan cannon on the nose of the aircraft lowered its muzzle, and a burst of violent bullets was fired at Kaz Khan who had just taken a stance. The curtain tilts.

The blazing line of fire immediately covered his body completely.

Everyone froze. Of course Yu Lian was stunned. However, what made him better than everyone who was completely stunned was that because of the close distance, he could even see the scales, flesh, and internal organs tumbling in the hail of bullets.

However, the airship was probably not at ease. After blasting at least 1,000 shells from one magazine, it added eight more rockets, completely turning the place into a sea of ​​​​fire.

"Are you going to blow me up too?" Yu Lian's skin was so burned that he quickly took a few steps back.

He knew that Kaz Khan would never die this time. Not to mention that he is just a "heavy infantry", even if he adds another link, he will not survive in the face of this kind of saturation bombing.

Yu Lian looked at the fire in the distance, as if he heard the desperate cry of the future founding father of the Sand People before his death, and for a moment he didn't know what expression to use.

The changes in history are really sad!

In this historical line, even if Kaz Khan's name can stay, he will only be a sidekick villain who barely leaves a line or two, right?

Yu Lian's mood was very complicated, and he didn't want to speak for a while, with a sad look on his face. When the airship stopped firing, he silently approached the still burning crater, gathered together a pile of burnt or half-burnt flesh, and then took out a small weapon from it with lightning speed. The small crystals were put away.

The second piece is here...

Of course, to others, this is clearly a hero cherishing a hero. Even though he had been reduced to ashes, he still worked hard to restrain the opponent's body.

It wasn't until the airship landed next to it that a familiar figure wearing power armor jumped out of the cabin and strode towards this side. Yu Lian, who was collecting Kaz Khan's body, quickly stood up and used a slightly stiff expression. Stand at attention and salute the other person.

"Are you stupid? Well, are you stupid?" The other party responded with a more casual gesture than Yu Lian, and at the same time, he started to spray: "It is necessary for you to take risks with your own life in order to cater to the other party's self-satisfaction before death. Or is it that you haven’t made any progress after three years in the academy?”

"This, the "Awakened Watch Treaty"..."

"What a big deal you are! You are a soldier of the community first, and a psyker second. Don't you understand this?"

Yu Lian felt that what the other party said was really reasonable, so he stood at attention and said loudly: "Sister Eleanor... er, report to Commander Bonaparte, Warrant Officer Yu Lian, acting commander of the No. 12 Depot, to report to you!"

"You're a big reporter! What did I teach you before? In battle, isn't it about destroying the enemy to the maximum extent possible while trying to protect yourself? Warrant Officer Yu Lian, this is a battlefield, not a house for imperial nobles to play! "

By the way, Senior, as the supreme commander who personally leads the charge, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?

However, he now knows why he and Senior Sister Eleanor are so attached to each other.

On the other hand, Lieutenant Parkin really didn’t expect that the legendary “Flower of the National Defense Forces” and “the most beautiful woman in the National Defense University” would have such a style. He was stunned for a while, and then he hurriedly saluted and said: “Ms. Commander” , Lieutenant Grumman Parkin of the 101st Company of the Hell Parachute Division reports to you!"

Senior Sister Eleanor rolled her eyes at Yu Lian and said, "Go back and settle the score with you." Then she immediately switched to her impeccable business smile, shook hands with the other party and said, "Thank you for your immediate reinforcements! It is thanks to your loyalty and courage. and wisdom, we can achieve such a glorious victory! By the way, where is Captain Winter? I also need to thank him in person."

Yes, this is indeed a great victory! The greatest confidant like Elder Hessen and the future confidant like Kaz Khan have died one after another, and the general defeat of the Sand People started more than an hour ago. Any effective resistance was completely crushed. Not to mention the airships, drones and mobile infantry on the ground, even the militiamen who followed the senior sister to fight all the way out could join this one-sided hunt. Kill the game without worrying about the enemy's counterattack.

According to subsequent statistics, at least more than 200,000 sand people died within a hundred miles of Tulon, and most of them died from various tramplings and cannibalism in the chaos. Years after the end of the battle, some people could still encounter the weathering corpses of the Sand People in the wild.

In addition, more than a hundred "Stitch Monster" tanks, plus more than 200 anti-aircraft guns, and ten ion heavy cannons on Archie Heights have all become trophies of the colonial guard.

Of course, except for the heavy artillery on the high ground, most of the other loot was bombed into dregs and could only be recycled as scrap metal, but it can always be recorded in the statistics of military achievements, right?

In any case, the community army has indeed achieved the most glorious victory in the past 10 years, and the leading role is still the garrison bastard who has always been at the lowest level of the military's contempt chain. This is really enough for the New Yumen Governor's Palace and the top brass of the garrison. They blew it into the next century.

Senior Sister Eleanor is naturally in a good mood. Now, not only her graduation ranking, but also her performance, she can leave her classmates and even her seniors within ten years far behind. Thinking of this, when she rushed to the high ground and shook hands with Captain Winter, her business smile was somewhat more sincere.

"Are these cannons in good condition?" the senior asked.

Captain Winter didn't quite understand why the other party asked, but he still replied loudly: "I can guarantee that you are in good condition."

Eleanor nodded, glanced at the heavy artillery, and said with a smile: "Oh, the Alliance's Tsunami Type 4? Do you think I will admit my mistake if I replace it with a chassis made by a workshop? Good thing, not only for the ground, but also for the air. , can we hit low-Earth orbit?"

Yu Lian was worried that his senior sister would order these cannons to be dismantled and dragged back to the city, so he stepped forward and said, "Sir, we can't relax yet."

"Oh?" The senior glanced at Yu Lian with interest, raised her beautiful chin, and signaled the latter to continue.

Yu Lian was a little surprised by the senior's overly bland response, but he continued: "Those goblins are employees of the Luopan Chamber of Commerce. According to their confessions, these heavy artillery were also shipped by Luopan. I doubt those tanks and those anti-aircraft guns It's all the work of Compass. But how could the sand people have any connections with this multinational arms broker? There must be other forces operating behind the scenes."

The senior sister nodded and said with a calm expression: "This is not surprising. There are quite a few rats who are jealous of our colonial interests in the fairy system. But, what does this have to do with our current situation?"

"We did win, but it is a fact that Tulon was besieged for nearly a week. It is also a fact that settlements, industries and even military depots outside Tulon were attacked. But on this planet, in addition to the citizens of the Community, there are quite a few A large number of foreigners. Other countries are fully qualified to use this reason to question our ability to maintain law and order, and can even send troops here in a grand way. The reason is also high-sounding, just say that they are here to evacuate overseas Chinese."

Yu Lian has been thinking about this set of rhetoric for a long time. It is reasonable and logical and does not seem to be a bastard. Even the senior sister will not doubt it after hearing it.

Sure enough, the senior sister just raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then said approvingly: "Yes, you are making rapid progress! I know you have such potential!"

...Wait a minute, is your reaction slightly different from what I expected?

Captain Winter was listening intently when a call came from his headset, and his expression changed immediately.

"Lieutenant Colonel, there are three destroyers in outer space approaching our planet and will soon enter low-Earth orbit!"

Accidentally, it becomes a 4,000-word chapter. I have always been a staunch KKK member, unlike those coquettish bitches from the KKK party outside! In addition, if the amount of information and plot originally intended to be conveyed in a chapter are not completed, I will always write more and will never break the chapter. For such a moral author, all readers, please give me your support.