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Chapter 1 Before the Storm Comes

Wu You was born in the 620th year of the Galaxy Calendar and is 59 years old this year. In this society with an average lifespan of about 200 years, Wu You is obviously in his prime. People of this age should find a stable job, marry a beautiful wife, and have a beautiful child. But Wu You cannot live as carefree and leisurely as his name, because he is a soldier. A soldier from the Special Mecha Brigade of the Galaxy Federal Government.

Wu You graduated from the Galaxy Federal Military Academy in 670 years, and was proficient in mecha transformation and mecha operation. Wu You, who had excellent grades, was assigned to the Special Legion almost as soon as he graduated. At that time, humans were at the most stalemate when they fought with the Morgans. The protagonist participated in countless battles and received countless medals in 9 years. From a soldier to the captain of the Mecha Special Legion. The rank is: Major.

At this moment, Wu You was lying lazy in a cosmic cabin with a small space. Since his military rank was a major, he was honored to be assigned to a very small single room. When there was no battle, Wu You was basically very leisurely. When he was free, he would always take out photos of his girlfriend, show a knowing smile, and look at it silently. It was at this moment that Wu You could forget the thrilling battles and the scars left on his body.

Wu You's girlfriend is named Lian, and she is a very beautiful and capable white girl. Lian is a nurse. When she met Wu You, Wu You was fighting for control of a planet with the Morgans. In order to cover her companions, Wu You's mecha was attacked head-on, causing severe internal bleeding. When Wu You was about to die, Lian discovered him. So Wu You survived with great desperation, and under Lian's careful care, he got better day by day. While recovering from his injuries, Wu You also slowly fell in love with this beautiful and beautiful white girl.

Wu You looked at Lian in the photo and smiled. He curled his lips gracefully, with a gentle look in his eyes. If the members of his Special Mecha Brigade saw their fierce and tenacious captain fighting, they would be scared to death with goose bumps. But now Wu You did not stay with his quirky and very outstanding team members. Instead, he quietly looked at his lover's photos and enjoyed this moment of peace.

At this moment, the door of the cabin made a sound of gas rubbing, and the door automatically opened. A tall and burly white guy walked in. The sound of the door broke the tranquility of the cabin and woke Wuyou who was immersed in beautiful reverie. He had to put down the photo of Lian and looked at the door.

This person is called Michelle, white, 195 cm tall. He is 58 years old this year, and graduated from the Galaxy Federal Military Academy in the same class as Wu You. He is now the deputy captain of the Special Mecha Brigade, and his rank is major. He is Wu You's subordinate and Wu You's friend of life and death.

Michelle walked over with a frivolous smile on her face, grabbed the photo from Wuyou's hand, screamed strangely, and said, "Hi! You! Do you know how lewd your expression just now is? Do you know? When you look at Lian's photo, I feel so furious. Oh, God! Why does such a beautiful white girl fall in love with you, a cold-blooded and ruthless guy?"

Wu You smiled and snatched back the photo of Lian, carefully put it in the pocket of her chest. She showed a laughing and crying expression. She watched Michelle performing exaggeratedly, and laughed and scolded: "Damn Michelle, how many times have I said, don't mention God in front of me. If that guy really exists, come out and destroy the damn Morgans. Do you know? Because of this damn war, how many people have died? How much of our youth has been wasted?"

Michelle smiled indifferently. In fact, Michelle didn't believe in God at all. As a qualified soldier, what they trust was the weapons in their hands. Only weapons could make them survive on the battlefield successfully. At this moment, Michelle sat casually on Wuyou's bed, took out the cigarette he had treasured for a long time, and gave it to Wuyou with a bit of pain, lit it up and vomited, and said, "Nothing is left, the war is over. Our mission is to stay here honestly

After the base is officially completed, we can go home. At that time, you can marry Lian. Oh, You, do you know? There is a form of marriage in ancient China of you yellow people, called...? Oh, by the way, it is called baby kiss. Well, it is a very good way. At that time, if my child is a boy and your child is a girl, they will become husband and wife. If they are all boys, they are brothers and girls, they are sisters. By the way, You? Is that true?"

Wu You smiled and smoked, nodded, and said, "Michelle, what are you saying? But what era is this? Do you think your children would get married in a regular manner according to our decision? We should not restrict their freedom and let them decide their future. Also, the most important thing is, why do you have to give birth to a girl and you have a boy?"

Michelle, who was smoking, was immediately choked by the cigarette, coughed a few times, and said, "Hi! You, what is this and what is it! Am I not an example!"

Wu You stretched out his hand and pointed at Michelle in a daze, showing a very helpless expression. And just as Wu You and Michelle were leisurely discussing what to do to make up for what they had lost after the war ended, the main control room on the warship was shrouded in a cloud of sorrow.

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Huo Yuan rubbed his temples and sat on the captain's seat of the warship. He was too sleepy now, but in recent times, he could only rest for about two to three hours a day. After a short rest, he had to get up and do a good job of defense. This is almost the work he had to do every day. As the five generals of the Galaxy Federation, the special brigade he led was an elite force among the elites of the Galaxy Federation government. However, although he worked harder, he imagined that he could successfully build a defensive line in two days, and there was no need to worry about the Morgan attack in the future. Huo Yuan also slowly relaxed a little. At this moment, a voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Report!"

After hearing the report, Huo Yuan's first reaction was to sit steadily. Because sometimes, he had to maintain his image so that the team members below would not affect their morale due to his fatigue. Huo Yuan sat upright slightly, glanced at the military officer beside him, and said with a angrily voice: "What's the matter?"

The military officer immediately took out the electronic notepad in his hand, frowned and said, "General, the images sent back from the detectors on the wormhole seemed to detect a large number of Morgan warships gathered."

Huo Yuan's sleepiness was swept away immediately, and immediately showed his decisiveness as the five generals of the Galaxy Federation, and shouted: "How many are there?"

The military officer was obviously suppressed by Huo Yuan's momentum and said carefully: "There are about 800 large battleships, 200 medium-sized frigates, 3500 heavy transport ships, and 1200 large landing ships."

After hearing the military officer's words, Huo Yuan immediately gasped. After fighting with the Morgan tribe for 30 years, how could he not understand the cultivation of the Morgan tribe's warships? Although the Morgan tribe's technology is not as good as that of humans, their main battleship has a defense of 50,000 degrees, equipped with 500 main guns, 1,200 secondary guns, and large landing ships, each carrying 30,000 people. Thinking of this, Huo Yuan was almost crazy. One thousand two hundred large landing ships, each of which is 30,000 Morgan tribe, these are 36 million Morgan tribes! Oh my God! Are these Morgan tribes crazy? Did they bring all the people, men, women, young and old, to fight? You know, the current defensive forces of the Galaxy Federal Government are only 24 million. If you are crazy, the Morgan tribe must be crazy.

With intuition, Huo Yuan seemed to have felt that the Morgans had begun to march here. Their purpose must be to get this base at all costs. No, you can't wait any longer. Huo Yuan immediately stood up and shouted loudly: "Click on the other four generals to me, and launch space mines, and the location - near the wormhole."

As soon as Huo Yuan's order was briefly ordered, all the warship personnel were busy. Space mines were released from the warship and flew towards the entrance of the wormhole. At the same time, the channels of the other four generals had been connected, and four old men with white hair appeared on the monitor.

"Huo Yuan, what exactly do you want to do? You will release space mines now, which will interfere with the project!"

The first one, the general named Boer, first questioned Huo Yuan. Before Huo Yuan could speak, the other one next to him was a yellow man named Qin Heilong, and also said: "Boer, don't be anxious first. Xiao Huo must have his reasons for doing this. Listen to what he discovered first!"

Qin Heilong is the oldest among the five generals. In one sentence, it is to be respected. As soon as he spoke, the other three generals who were ready to question were speechless and all fell silent. Huo Yuan immediately glanced at Qin Heilong with gratitude and said, "Everyone, there is no time to explain more. The information said that the Morgan clan gathered 800 large main battleships, 200 medium-sized frigates, 3500 heavy transport ships, and 1200 large landing ships, and have already driven here. Hurry up and let all the engineering personnel evacuate and prepare for battle!"

Huo Yuan's words immediately made the other four generals show a surprised expression. Before he could react, countless explosions sounded as if fireworks were set off in the wormhole. The four generals received messages from the crew members around him at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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