Chapter 2 Working hard
Chapter 2: Fight hard!
In the interstellar channel leading to the Galillo Galaxy, spacecraft sailed silently.
These various spacecraft were like a group of silent trekkers in the desolate Gobi Desert. They followed the escort Lelei warship and moved forward slowly and hard. From time to time, the spacecraft sent out a signal of failure, and then landed behind with the repair ships and warships that had relied on to rescue, and disappeared from afar.
The guest rooms on each ship are already crowded, and even the dirty cargo holds of those cargo ships and even the mining ships are already filled with rows of capsule cabins. They look like bees' honeycombs.
The silent people walked back and forth in the aisle where only two people were wide, shaking and waving. The sound of the engine next to the cargo hold was deafening, and the cry of children and the sighs of adults were heard from time to time in the cabin.
The pain of leaving home and the confusion about the difficult road ahead are like an invisible cloud covering this quiet channel.
Everyone knows that the Galillo Galaxy ahead is already the last piece of land in the Federation. After Gacharin's occupation and a long war, Galillo's industrial foundation is weaker than that of the Newtonian galaxy. In addition, the Federation fleet has actually been exhausted at the Newtonian hop point, and defending the Galillo Galaxy is almost a fantasy.
Where can the people of this country escape and how long can they fight under the banner of this free federal government?
A middle-aged man in his forties stood quietly in the corridor of a [Little Yellow Croiss] passenger and cargo spacecraft and lit another cigarette. The woman beside him gently pulled his sleeve, but did not complain or restrain him as before.
The woman turned her head halfway and listened to a young mother holding her sleeping daughter not far away, sang in a low voice while singing a song.
It was a traditional folk song of Lele that is familiar to all Lele people. As long as you hum the tune gently, even if there is no lyrics about the weather and girls in the whole article, she seemed to be able to see a beautiful girl standing under the branches and flowers under the bright sunshine, with her red face and a pair of lively and playful eyes.
The singing lingered in my ears. The woman grabbed the man's sleeve and leaned her head against the middle-aged man's arm, and suddenly she was crying.
The spaceship sailed in the lonely starry sky, and there were unknown hardships in front of it. The bright spring light in the singing, and the somewhat lazy and soft days, have gradually faded behind us, turning into the roars of countless Le Lei soldiers, the firing energy cannons, the explosion of the fighter jets, the broken warships...
When can I return to my home?
Even though her husband hid on the balcony with a smile, even if his naughty son got into trouble at school, even if the new clothes he bought happily were criticized by a group of best friends, even if his life was so dull that it made people feel bored.........
The middle-aged man silently extinguished the cigarette that had just been lit and gently hugged his wife, who was no longer young, into his arms.
He looked out the window and gritted his teeth.
Time passed minute by minute in a quiet hug. The middle-aged man looked out the window heavily and suddenly found that a mining ship not far from his spacecraft had stopped. Not long after, another medium-sized passenger ship stopped. Gradually, more and more spacecraft were slowing down and stopping on the entire channel.
What happened?
Just as the people in the corridor were stirring and surrounded the portholes and were talking, the spacecraft shook slightly, and it stopped like other spacecraft! People looked around in a panic, and suddenly, as the virtual light curtains spread all over the corridor flashed and changed at the same time, everyone's eyes solidified.
As if feeling the sudden silence of the crowd around him, the woman raised her head and turned her head to look at the screen in line with her husband's stagnant gaze.
What appears on the virtual screen is the familiar airspace of Newton's jump point.
And in the background of Ganoderma nebula in the distance and the metal wreckage that can't be seen at a glance are countless majestic battleships painted with Lere and bandit army logos and space fighters covering the sky and the sun, as well as countless fireballs that were blasted in the air by Binalt battleships and fighter jets.
A face that made every Lerei extremely familiar to him appeared in front of him.
It was a chubby guy who looked much more mature than the recruitment posters a few years ago. However, the pair of little blushing ears, Garfield-like eyes, and signature honesty all told everyone clearly... This is the fat man they are familiar with.
The fat guy they like!
That darling in the eyes of all the people of Lere!!
At this moment, the hero of the Lere Federation stood in front of him. He was alive! He still had tears in his eyes and smiled at himself.
The world is dead silent.
"I'm back," the fat man was like the youngest son who pushed open his parents' house during the Chinese New Year, "We're back!"
Although his smile was even worse than crying, a huge happiness hit everyone at this moment.
Russell, Blatt, Robert, Ferry, Mickey......... familiar faces appeared in the camera. Every high-powered General Lerey was smiling clumsyly and hard.
"One is ugly than the other!"
The woman burst into tears, but burst out of her eyes. She had just covered her mouth with her hands. The people around her who could not hold back had already jumped up with a whistle.
The entire spaceship was filled with joy.
No one expected that at the last moment when the Newton galaxy jump point was about to be broken, when countless Lerei people were trekking towards Lerei's last galaxy in despair, the fat man and his bandit army actually came back!
He returned to this country with a huge fleet and fought with General Marki's fleet!
The earth-shaking cheers sounded like a tide, sweeping over the decks.
"General Tian is back!"
"It's our fleet, it's our fleet!"
The men were excited and excited. They either waved their fists and cheered, or hugged their wives with their arms wide open.
Women cried with joy and burst into tears. They hugged their husbands or hugged their sleeping children and kissed them one after another, making the children's faces full of tears.
The silent universe suddenly boiled at this moment!
Also boiling is every immigrant planet of the Federation!
Looking down from the sky, every city has become a sea of joy in an instant.
The ecstatic people rushed out of the house and joined the already crazy crowd. They shouted long live Lere in the square and waved the Lere flag on the street. Like madmen, they squeezed out all the air in their chests, used every strength in their bodies, and shouted long live Lere towards the dazzling starry sky.
They could not believe that one minute ago, they were praying for the Lere fleet led by Admiral Marki. A minute later, a miracle came to this country with the appearance of their favorite fat man!
But the facts are right in front of you.
The fat man's face was so kind and cute. In the small screen beside him, the bandit fleet had already entered the cluster of the Binard fleet. They protected the old Lere warships of the Marki fleet, like their own brothers. They rushed through the enemy's fleet, as arrogant as a group of bulls!
What is most exciting is the large and almost terrifying cluster of bandit fighter jets.
No one knows why the bandit army has so many fighter jets. Everyone knows that this time, the Lelei fleet, which was bullied because of the lack of a space carrier, is suppressing the opponent's fighter jets!
The silver swallow-like Chuckner [Lightning Falcon] flew in the void. Often there were five or six bandit fighters, biting a Binalt [Vampire] tightly, spewing out crisscrossing energy cannon light chains, firing missiles that cut through the void like lightning, and knocking the enemy planes that rolled and swung desperately and fled into a fireball that flew forward!
The absolute advantage of quantity gave the bandit fighter jet cluster the upper hand. This almost destructive killing was so exciting that it made people want to roll on the ground!
The people of Lerey stared at the TV light curtain with bright eyes, applauding every bandit fighter jet that shot down the enemy, cheering for every fire of the bandit fleet, and even slapped the slap in the hands.
"Long live Lere!" Cheers rolled over the city.
In the endless trenches outside the city, thousands of soldiers threw their military caps and helmets into the sky. Some guys climbed up the trenches with their butts, blew the charges, and waving the military flags and running up and down.
In remote mountainous areas, all the escape vehicles traveling on the highway stopped, and people jumped out of the car and walked through the traffic, embracing everyone they knew and did not know.
The sound of the car whistle and cheers resounded through the sky.
The temporary capital, Gary Palan, is rushing back to the president's office, and is sitting in a speeding car.
The consultant and confidential secretary on the side stared at the veteran Lerey who had just cried, and shouted at the car TV with red light: "Beat, fat man, beat me hard!"
On the TV screen, Fatty and Russell hugged, then turned and walked out of the command hall.
The battle in the small picture continued, and the central cluster of the bandit warships had cut into the center of the Binalt fleet. The shot of the main picture kept following the fat man, watching him walk into the mecha compartment and climb onto the mecha.
The same majestic and mighty devil mechas were already gathering and formed a huge triangle with imposing aura. The fat man's mechas were lined up at the front of the triangle.
"What are the fat guys doing?" People stared at the fat guys blankly and talked a lot.
The fat man put on his tactical helmet and activated the mecha. He said to the camera before closing the hood.
"Old man, I know you're there."
Flavio laughed, looked around, pointed his finger at himself, and was extremely proud.
The confidential secretary on the side was amused and crying. He couldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death. This old guy who had not lost his heart was just standing up and leading Lele to the president who had been persisting for so long!
"Aren't they bullying us?" The fat man on the screen grinned and smiled.
Chapter completed!