Because the war was urgent, the ceremony for awarding the Golden Kali Medal was not held on the main planet, but on a relatively safe satellite planet close to the edge satellite planet.
Lu Zhao's fourth Golden Kali came in a hurry, and was directly worn on his chest by the admiral of the First Legion.
"It seems that there will be special dishes here at the banquet later. I haven't been in the mood to eat decent food for several months. Now when I think of eating, my mouth tastes like nutrient solution," Han Miao, wearing his own Golden Kali Medal, came to Lu Zhao and whispered, "Have a good meal, don't drink wine, it's better to stay sober at this time."
The whole ceremony process went very quickly, and there will be a simple celebration banquet later. It was called a banquet, but in fact, they just prepared better food to let these already exhausted soldiers relax a little. After eating, they had to rush back to the base.
The admiral on the stage was still speaking. Lu Zhao hummed softly and played with his medal in his hand.
"It's the fourth one, and you still look at it so carefully," Han Miao laughed softly, "Didn't you look at the first three enough?"
"At home." Lu Zhao rubbed a corner of the medal with his thumb and said lightly, "I want to send this one back as well."
Han Miao felt a little emotional and patted Lu Zhao on the back: "You didn't participate in the last rotation. Why don't you go back to the main star for rest next time? You can bring the medal back to him."
No name was mentioned, but Lu Zhao still wanted to see Bai Li after this sentence.
"Last time I was on the main planet for three days, Chen Nan cried one day, was happy one day, and cried another day on the day he left," Han Miao kept on talking. He only had a good brother like Lu Zhao who could talk freely and chat about family matters, and he would talk endlessly. "If it were on the main planet, the family members could still attend the banquet after the ceremony, but now there is no such condition. Otherwise, I could let Chen Nan take my golden Kali back and hang it up, and you must hang the calendar in a conspicuous place when you send it back."
Lu Zhao shook his head: "Send it back, He plays with it."
Han Miao struggled to digest these few words, opened and closed his mouth, and finally uttered: "Master Bai's toys are quite expensive."
The relationship between the officers guarding the T990 satellite base was good. They would occasionally chat about trivial matters at home. Lu Zhao was a man of few words and did not participate in the discussion, but Han Miao and others still refreshed their understanding of Bai Li from his two or three unintentional words. He did not match the arrogant and domineering main star tyrant Bai Li in their memory.
It has been a long time since I heard others call Bai Li "Master Bai". When Lu Zhao thought of Bai Li, most of the things that came to his mind were "Bai Li" or "Li Li".
I don't know how Master Bai is doing on the main star.
"Go back to the main planet to rest next time," Han Miao said, "how long have you not rested?"
"We need people at the front." Lu Zhao put away the medal, his face as usual, "Forget it."
Since the short five-day vacation last year, Lu Zhao has never left the marginal satellite planet. During this period, Han Miao and others have been rotated, but he has never been.
No matter how the outside world evaluates Lu Zhao, or how they view his omega identity, at least in the First Legion and the entire T990 base, no one doubts Lu Zhao's ability and tenacity. He has won the unanimous respect and recognition from officers to soldiers with his absolute strength and unreserved dedication. No one cares about his gender and origin. Lu Zhao is a dignified imperial eagle.
Han Miao was speechless for a moment. Even though they had known each other for a long time, his admiration for Lu Zhao had never diminished, but had instead increased.
Another officer squeezed over and whispered to Lu Zhao, "It's your turn."
"So soon?" Han Miao said.
The officer said, "Just a few words will do. Everyone knows we are exhausted."
Lu Zhao nodded, said something to the people around him, and turned to leave the hall. Huo Cun, who was waiting outside the door, yawned and led the way for him.
"Don't worry, Major General. It's not some messy news platform. There are reporters from the military network and the military academy, as well as several reporters from the Imperial Citizen Network," Huo Cun rubbed his eyes and said, "We want to interview the officers who got the Golden Carrie. This is a great victory. Everyone needs to hear about these things to be inspired."
During this period of war, the tense people urgently need to hear the joy brought by victory.
Lu Zhao saw Huo Cun's sleepy look and said, "Apply for a rest."
"No," Huo Cun smiled, "The Major General hasn't rested, so how can the adjutant take a vacation first? Besides, I'm still counting on winning a few more battles with you."
The interview room is on the other side of the hall. The fully transparent exterior wall allows you to see the scenery outside the building.
Several military suspended vehicles had just arrived at the site outside. There were many scratches and damages on the bodies of the vehicles. It looked like it was not easy for them to rush here.
"It seems that they just came back from the front," Huo Cun also saw it, pointing at the car and saying to Lu Zhao, "Didn't two white01 models come some time ago? We had to see the actual combat situation, so we sent someone to hand over the work here and bring the data back. It's really hard for these R&D people. They even encountered interstellar pirates on the way. Fortunately, there are people in the escort team and this group who can drive mechas directly, so nothing went wrong."
Since the white01 was successfully tested, it was immediately put into production. The first batch has been shipped to the front-line military groups and is currently in the actual combat test stage.
Because of Bai Li, this model means more to Lu Zhao and others. They couldn't help but take a few more glances at the car outside. They dared to move forward at this time. They really fulfilled their duties.
The two walked into a separate interview room. Several reporters were sitting inside. When they saw Lu Zhao, they immediately stood up.
"Don't delay Major General Lu Zhao's rest time. We can just talk about some issues." The person who came from the Imperial Citizen Network was also an acquaintance, that is, reporter Li who had dealt with Bai Li before. "You have worked hard. On behalf of everyone in the Imperial Citizen Network, I would like to express my gratitude and respect to you."
The other reporters nodded.
Lu Zhao shook hands with several people. Reporter Li asked, "Major General Lu, you haven't had a day off for a while, right?"
"Yes," Lu Zhao said, "from the end of June last year until now."
"It's almost a year," someone sighed, "I really hope the war can end soon."
Lu Zhao: "It's not easy. The Zerg army is very stubborn. They will not retreat after receiving orders, but choose to fight to the death."
He stopped talking after that, and the other reporters were a little stunned.
This Imperial Eagle has always been not good at speaking, unlike the previous officers. He only said what he thought, and was too lazy to explain after he finished speaking.
Reporter Li pondered for a few seconds: "Major General means that because of the stubbornness of the Zerg, it is difficult for us to win easily."
"Yes." Lu Zhao said.
Several reporters were inexplicably depressed. The shadow of war always made people tremble, especially during the interview on the marginal satellite, where they witnessed too much bloodshed and sacrifice. Their desire for a peaceful life had reached a peak.
People needed comfort, even if it was just for show. But Lu Zhao would never say those words.
Without waiting for the reporters to ask again, Lu Zhao said, "But we will fight until the moment of victory."
Several people in the room were shocked and stood in awe.
Although there were not too many exaggerated oaths, Lu Zhao's words contained moving power.
Those who are at the forefront will not give up.
"Thank you." Reporter Li said sincerely, "I haven't been back to the main planet for a long time. Do you miss home, Major General Lu?"
Lu Zhao's expression did not change. He nodded calmly: "Yes." After a pause, he added, "Very much."
Yes. Very much.
Reporter Li is much older than Lu Zhao, so he can understand more from the three words of the young major general. He remembered that according to the time calculation, Lu Zhao left the main planet not long after Bai Li was hospitalized, and he was unable to stay with Bai Li for surgery and recovery.
How could he not miss it?
"Before I came, I heard that the Bai Institute is still continuing its in-depth research and development, and wants to continue the concept of white01, trying to break through the threshold of mental power and lower the requirements for mental power." Reporter Li ignored the questions he had thought of asking before coming, and just said in a gentle voice, "Mr. Bai Li has always been very low-key. The outside world doesn't know much about his current situation, and he has refused interviews, but he was there on the day when the mecha was successfully tested, and he seemed to be in good spirits."
Lu Zhao's eyes softened a little, and he said "Oh" and didn't say much.
"Major General Lu, a new batch of students from the Imperial Military Academy will soon graduate," a reporter from the Military Academy asked, "What do you want to say to them--"
Halfway through the sentence, I realized that something was wrong with Lu Zhao's expression.
Lu Zhao sat up slightly, looked behind the reporter in a daze, and stood up suddenly three seconds later.
Several reporters looked back in the direction of his gaze, and the window behind them was the hall. A team of people were carrying equipment and walking in the dust, followed by a robot carrying luggage.
There was a person in the team who stood in the hall without moving, also looking here.
Although his hair was a lot messy due to neglect, his eyes with honey at the end under his messy bangs had not changed at all, and were still bright.
Bai Li is here.
He had a very busy time during this period. He followed the satellite to several marginal satellites to observe the actual combat situation of white01 and obtain data. In the middle, he also had some sparks with interstellar pirates, but fortunately he still arrived at the place he wanted to go on time and met the people he wanted to meet.
From Bai Li's perspective, he could see Lu Zhao stood up in the temporary interview room and stood there in disbelief.
After not seeing him for almost a year, Major General Lu still fascinated Bai Li in his military uniform.
He stretched out his hand and waved twice, but the other party seemed to have no reaction yet, so Bai Li had to walk over.
Bai Li didn't care whether there were reporters or not. No one wanted to delay the reunion of this second until the next second.
Bai Li started to run as he was walking. Lu Zhao in the room also came to his senses. He didn't have time to explain to others. He rushed to the door in two steps and just opened it, and was hugged by Bai Li.
"Flowers," Bai Li hugged him and said, "The family can attend the celebration banquet."
The face against his cheek gave him a familiar body temperature. Lu Zhao felt the blood flowing rapidly in his body in this temperature. He hugged Bai Li back, a little tight, but only by tightening it could he realize that he was real.
"Why are you here?" Lu Zhao heard his voice tremble a little, "How did you get here?"
"I have to meet Major General Lu who got the fourth golden Kali." Bai Li said, "It just so happens that the research institute wants to see the actual combat situation of white01, and I came here as a developer."
Huo Cun, who had been following him, came back to his senses from the shock and exclaimed, "Ah", thinking of the team he had just seen.
He had just told Lu Zhao that it was not easy for the developers to come here, and they almost got into trouble on the way. It turned out that Bai Li was also in this team.
Lu Zhao also thought of this, and after the huge surprise, he felt a little scared.
He didn't believe Bai Li's casual explanation at all. He could guess that this grandson had to come with him, otherwise the Imperial Research Institute would never include someone like Bai Li in the team, and Situ would definitely not agree.
Bai Li put down all his burdens and if he was determined to do something, he would go through all the difficulties and dangers.
But these difficulties and dangers were not what Lu Zhao wanted. When he thought of Huo Cun's words, he wanted to punch Bai Li twice, but when he touched the back of Bai Li's head, the soft hair made his heart, liver, spleen and lungs twist.
"You are crazy," Lu Zhao said hoarsely, "how long has your leg been healed."
It's said to be good, but in fact it has only recovered to the previous level, which is not comparable to normal people.
Bai Li dragged such a leg to find him.
"After this period of practice, it has been fully proved that our army is as brave as before, and there is nothing wrong," Bai Li patted Lu Zhao on the back, finally released the hug, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, friendly troops."
Lu Zhao was not fooled by his playful appearance, but the words were stuck in his throat and were swallowed back.
He really missed Bai Li.
Someone coughed, kindly reminding the two that there were still a lot of people standing here.
Bai Li lifted his shapeless bangs, holding Lu Zhao's hand without loosening, and said calmly: "Hey, brothers are still watching here, I thought everyone had left."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the image of the main star tyrant in everyone's mind was immediately clear. No matter how low-key Young Master Bai was, he still spoke in this tone.
Huo Cun smiled and greeted Bai Li, and the two clapped their hands.
"Long time no see, Mr. Bai." Reporter Li felt both amused and helpless at Bai Li's attitude, and was interrupted by Bai Li just as he was about to shake hands.
Bai Li stretched out his left hand and said, "Please hold this one, I'm reluctant to let go of the other one for now."
The other hand was shaking with Lu Zhao.
The reporters around were slightly stunned, but then they all expressed their understanding and actually followed Mr. Bai's instructions and shook his left hand.
"Thinking back to when you two just got married..." A reporter couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sorry, Mr. Bai Li, I suddenly want to ask a few questions that may seem a little subtle now, is that okay with you?"
Bai Li has been very low-key since the mecha competition, turning down all interviews. Even the reporter Li only had a brief communication with him through video. Out of respect and understanding for him, the media did not interfere with his life too much, and only took the opportunity to chat a few words when white01 successfully tested the car.
The impression of Bai Li by the citizens of the Empire has long changed. Although there are still people who have a neutral attitude and like to say some weird things, Bai Li is no longer the same as he was in the hearts of most people.
After all, he was once Major General Bai.
"Ask quickly," Bai Li nodded generously, "I am a family member today, I have to cooperate and try to speak in a more pleasing way."
Lu Zhao wanted to laugh, it turned out that this man also knew that his words were unpleasant.
"When you just got married, the outside world said that you... well, you are a gigolo," the reporter said, feeling embarrassed, but he was really curious about Bai Li's state of mind, so he continued to ask, "What do you think of this statement? Sorry, I have no bad intentions, you don't have to answer."
This question made Bai Li and Lu Zhao stunned.
It has been a while since they heard this statement, they have been married for such a long time.
Lu Zhao has actually always been concerned about what happened back then, and just when he wanted to speak up for Bai Li, he heard the grandson next to him speak with full confidence.
"I don't have any opinion," Bai Li said sincerely, "Living with a gigolo is really good."
Lu Zhao: "..." Bai Li has always been good.
Reporter: "..." Ah, this is not the same as I imagined.
"Well, may I ask what do you think about some people accusing you of letting your omega partner work outside or even participate in mecha battles?" A reporter said cautiously, "No offense, but this issue is still being debated in the Empire."
In the past two years, the number of Os admitted to the Imperial Military Academy has gradually increased, and more and more Os hope to continue working after marriage, which has attracted a lot of attention.
"What others think and do is none of my business, but I fully support my wife's work," Bai Li said, "I have to live with a gigolo, and living with a gigolo is really good."
The first half of the sentence touched the reporter, but the second second he was choked by the second half of the sentence.
"Mr. Bai, how should we write your answer?" A reporter was at a loss for words. "What if someone says that you don't have the self-esteem of being an A? You clearly didn't mean that."
Lu Zhao had lost his temper and saw Bai Li talking nonsense.
Bai Li really didn't want to use his support for Lu Zhao to shape his image, so he admitted that he was a gigolo. He hoped that people would still see Lu Zhao himself.
Lu Zhao understood this.
He said lightly, "But I really like to eat the gigolo of Major General Lu. If you can't have it, don't blame me for eating more."
Huo Cun couldn't help laughing, and several reporters also laughed.
"Major General Lu, what do you think of the question just now?" the reporter asked.
"It doesn't matter," Lu Zhao said calmly, "I can fight."
The implication is that he has always spoken with strength, and no matter what the doubts are, they are not painful or itchy to him.
Reporter Li smiled and said, "What do you think of what Mr. Bai said just now?"
Lu Zhao tilted his head and met Bai Li's eyes.
"He didn't want to eat," Lu Zhao curled up the corners of his mouth and showed a smile. His tone was a little helpless, but he still went along with Bai Li's lie and said, "I forced him to eat."
Without any statement, others also knew that the relationship between Bai Li and Lu Zhao was neither like the beginning nor like the rumors in recent years.
They are closer than everyone imagined, and even if they are separated for many days, they seem to have never been separated.
Because every step and every day, they know that the other party is still supporting them to move forward.
The ceremony was almost over, and the officers were ready to go to the restaurant where the food was already prepared.
The reporter's questioning was interrupted when Lu Zhao learned that Bai Li had not eaten yet. Lu Zhao pulled Bai Li to the restaurant. Huo Cun explained a few words to the reporters, and everyone hurriedly said goodbye.
"Today's interview is very meaningful," reporter Li shook hands with Bai Li for the last time, "I hope to have a chance to talk to you more after returning to the main planet, okay?"
"Okay," Bai Li did not refuse, paused, and smiled meaningfully, "But by then, I may not be on the main planet."
Without waiting for reporter Li to ask more questions, Bai Li followed Lu Zhao and left. Huo Cun tactfully found an excuse to slip away.
He pulled his hand very hard, and it was a little painful, but Bai Li did not resist.
Without anyone else present, Bai Li looked at Lu Zhao recklessly. He didn't have any injuries and looked pretty good. Bai Li felt relieved and said, "Slow down, can we not go to the restaurant first?"
"You didn't eat anything." Lu Zhao was unhappy, but he still stopped and looked back at him. " Let
's not go to the restaurant first," Bai Li said in a low voice, looking at Lu Zhao with a light in his eyes, "I want to talk to you alone."
Lu Zhao's face was full of disapproval.
Bai Li shouted, "Major General brother."
Lu Zhao still underestimated Bai Li's domineering power when he drilled into his heart.
He found a rest area nearby. Today, there were only military people here, and they were all eating in the restaurant. There was no one near the rest area at this time.
"I brought you a gift," Bai Li sat down on the sofa and poked his personal terminal, "but time is tight and materials are insufficient, so it may be rather crude."
Lu Zhao didn't care about whether it was crude or not. He was pulled by Bai Li to sit down, and couldn't help but get closer and whispered, "What?"
"Guess."
Bai Li called over a small robot that was specially used to transport valuables, with a tightly sealed freezer box on its head.
Bai Li picked up the box and handed it to Lu Zhao as carefully as possible without knocking it to the ground: "Open it and have a look."
The box was not big, and after Lu Zhao took it off, there was still a layer of paper box inside. He glanced at Bai Li and opened the paper box.
A cake.
"It was really too rushed. I only had time to write a word and didn't decorate it," Bai Li said a little embarrassedly. "There are not many good ingredients where I live, so the taste may be average."
Lu Zhao pursed his lips, took off the paper box, and looked at the small cake.
A small square, covered with cream, with a few words written on it with chocolate sauce: To my love.
"I wanted to write 'Congratulations on your victory', but '喜' has too many strokes," Bai Li kept talking to himself, "Anyway, I have to eat it in the end, so I just wrote whatever I wanted..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhao turned his head and kissed him.
"Thank you," Lu Zhao said softly, "I miss you a lot."
And the accumulated longing burst out at this moment.
Bai Li learned how to bake a cake. He had run so far and his one leg was still so weak, so he wanted to rush over to give Lu Zhao a piece of cake when he received his fourth medal.
This kiss made Bai Li's heart beat heavily. He leaned forward to hug Lu Zhao, kissed his neck and earlobes, and whispered in his ear: "I know I shouldn't come here under the pretext of work and cause trouble to the people around me. You were angry just now, right? Don't be angry."
Lu Zhao's anger had never been able to vent to Bai Li. He was left with only sourness, and after the sourness, there was a little sweetness. He said "hmm": "You are intoxicated."
This metaphor made Bai Li react for a long time, and he couldn't help laughing.
"I know I'm being childish this time," Bai Li said, "but I have to see you, or I'll collapse."
Bai Li always felt like he was a person built with building blocks. Some blocks had "cool", some had "awesome", and some had "fragile" or "pretentious" written on them. They formed Bai Li, but the block on Bai Li's chest had no words on it.
Until Lu Zhao personally carved his name on it.
Without Lu Zhao, Bai Li felt that the block on his chest was being gradually pulled away. He knew that he would collapse as it was pulled away, so he ran a long way to ask Lu Zhao to push the block back.
Bai Li's kiss fell from the earlobe to the cheek, and then gradually approached the lips. Lu Zhao had no power to fight back in this intimate kiss. He smelled the familiar chocolate scent on Bai Li, and couldn't help but turn his face slightly so that Bai Li's lips could touch his as soon as possible.
Han Miao's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Brothers are looking for him, is he here?"
Huo Cun wanted to stop him: "Wait a minute! No, I tell you--"
The voice was getting closer, but Bai Li did not stop.
Lu Zhao did not stop it either.
When their lips and teeth touched, no other sounds could be heard. Bai Li only felt that the block in his heart was gently pressed back. It was a little itchy, but it supported him again.
Lu Zhao's hand stroked his back, as if to comfort him, and as if to confirm his existence.
They were addicted to each other's existence.
When the two separated again, Huo Cun and Han Miao were nowhere to be seen.
Lu Zhao thought that Huo Cun had stopped Han Miao, but he didn't expect that the next day the whole base knew that Bai Li had struggled all the way from the main star to here to give him a cake. Lu Zhao
ate up the cake without leaving a single bite. In exchange, Major General Lu generously gave Bai Li a golden Kali medal.
"Take it and play with it." Major General Lu said.
"..." Bai Li rubbed his face with the medal in his pocket, "Thank you."
After receiving the golden Kali, Lu Zhao and others had another meal and had to rush back to the base. The wartime situation did not give them too much free time.
This brief reunion ended in a hurry, and they didn't even have a few more words.
Everyone in the restaurant knew that Bai Li was here, and they joked around and left them some time alone. Before boarding the warship, Lu Zhao was still a little worried about Bai Li's legs.
Bai Li's work this time was not over yet. After separating from Lu Zhao, he still had to go to a few places. Some of the minor flaws of white01 in actual combat must be fully collected and understood, which would also facilitate subsequent production. He did come to see Lu Zhao, but he also had to do his job well.
"Can your legs hold up?" Lu Zhao felt uncomfortable when he thought that Bai Li would have to run for a while longer. "Do you need me to find some analgesics for you?"
"I'll have everything ready when I come, so don't worry." Bai Li smiled, "Go up, we're all waiting for you."
Lu Zhao remembered something: "I heard that you encountered interstellar pirates. In addition to the one in the escort team, there is another person who can drive a mecha on the ship..." He paused, with some light in his eyes, "Is it you?"
This time Bai Li did not answer, but just smiled.
This smile was arrogant and domineering. Lu Zhao could think of the style of Major General Bai in an instant.
"I'll be there soon," Bai Li pulled Lu Zhao's hand, "Wait for me."
Lu Zhao nodded: "I'll wait."
Lu Zhao did not wait too long.
In August of this year, the Zerg attacked the peripheral satellite in the cold weather after winter, catching the Empire off guard and causing a tense war.
Lin Xu erased the two characters in front of "Second Heir". As the heir, he fully supported the mass production of the White01 model.
The large-scale use of White01 on the front line reduced the pressure on the driver's body. While reducing the fatigue of the front-line drivers, there was more room for selecting drivers in the rear. The Empire had a group of available talents, which greatly alleviated the pressure brought by the shortage of manpower.
In this war, the White01 model developed by the White Research Institute was like an injection of blood into the Empire, providing countless pilots with a new path and a choice. It still holds a very important position in the Empire for many years, and the ideas of the first generation of developers have been continued by successive generations.
The Zerg refused to give up, and the marginal satellites suffered heavy casualties. Many legions suffered more than half of their casualties, and some were reduced to empty groups.
The lengthening of the battle line revealed the shortcomings of the lack of general-level officers in the Empire in recent years, and also exposed the incompetence of some officers who relied on their family background to sit in high positions and indulged in pleasure.
At the beginning of the second year, the military issued a recall order for veterans.
Veterans who still have strength in their bodies responded to the call. More than 200 veterans who had retired for personal reasons and still had a lot of driving experience returned to the military.
After several days of emergency training, more than 200 veterans led their teams to the marginal satellites.
The war entered a new stage.
A warship was speeding towards the T990 satellite, and a Zerg warship following behind it attacked fiercely, almost sinking the Imperial warship several times.
The alarms on the ship kept ringing, and the deputy helmsman hurried to the command room to report: "Major General, we are running low on energy. If we keep going like this, we will be caught up by these beasts!"
There were five officers sitting in the ship, an alpha major general, a beta colonel, two alpha majors, and an omega major.
Upon hearing this, the other four stood up, inquired about the remaining energy, and then used their eyes to inquire about the highest commander on the ship.
The major general swallowed the half-finished nutrient solution in his hand, threw it aside and stood up: "We've almost reached this point." He took off the uniform draped over his shoulders, revealing a more fitted driver's suit, and said with a smile, "Brothers, get on the mecha. Quick battle, quick decision, I'm in a hurry."
He lifted his bangs, revealing a pair of eyes with sweetness on the end.
A few minutes later, the door of the Imperial warship mecha opened, and five mechas came out like wolves, biting the Zerg battleship behind them.
The Zerg warships were not to be outdone, and they also opened their hatches and released several giant bee-shaped mechas.
The heavy artillery fire did not affect the movement of the five mechas, and the pilots used their excellent driving skills to attack the battleships.
With the firepower cover of the Imperial warships, the five mechas fought and retreated, responding flexibly, entangled the opponents to the point of revealing flaws, and then seized the opportunity to strike again.
The leading mecha was even more ferocious, and the light sword was unsheathed to directly remove the arm of a giant bee, and then raised his foot and stomped it directly at the muzzle of the Zerg warship, causing the muzzle to tilt and hit one side of the wing.
"Beautiful!" Huo Cun shouted in the command room of the ship that came to support, "Awesome!"
Then he turned to look at Lu Zhao.
Lu Zhao stared at the virtual screen in the command room. The Imperial warship was getting closer and closer. His eyes fell on the leading mecha, and there was a little light in his eyes.
The other officers also praised it and expressed their approval of the support team sent this time.
There was a small star-shaped emblem on Lu Zhao's legion uniform, which was a symbol of his temporary supreme commander of the base.
Even the elite First Army lost many capable officers in this war, and was short of manpower. Experienced major generals like Lu Zhao and Han Miao were temporarily appointed to fill the vacancies, and each of them guarded different base fortresses.
The war was intense, and there was no time to be promoted or awarded. They could be said to have taken the badge from the dead previous commander and put it on to start the next round of operations.
The T990 base has been holding out in this war for a long time. The empire called this fortress guarded by the Imperial Eagle an "iron nail", firmly anchored on the front line, and never wavered.
But after a battle not long ago, the T990 base was exhausted and in urgent need of pilots. After a long wait, they finally got support.
This support team fought all the way from the main star, and under the leadership of the captain, they tore a hole and broke into the T990 satellite star.
"Get into range," Lu Zhao said, "Help me."
"Yes!"
In the mecha cockpit, Bai Li had just dealt with a giant bee when a flash of fire appeared in front of him, and the Zerg battleship was hit by a sudden heavy artillery attack.
The voice system on the helmet came with the cheers of the others. Bai Li looked back and saw a large Imperial warship heading this way, firing continuously during the period, relieving the pressure on Bai Li's side.
The incoming warship had the words T990 printed on it, and it was a warship of the T990 affiliated star base.
"Oh oh," someone in the helmet whistled and teased, "The major general is stunned~"
Bai Li came back to his senses and laughed and scolded: "Get out! Get rid of the approaching Zerg, and prepare to enter the base warship's mecha cabin!"
On the virtual screen, five mechas fought and retreated, gradually approaching the base warship.
"After all, it's Bai Li," a military officer laughed, "It's really not an ordinary person to be able to get here."
Huo Cun said: "That's right, I heard that he killed all the way here without stopping."
After that, everyone looked at Lu Zhao.
Lu Zhao's expression was the same as always, calm and steady. The teasing of several people did not make him feel any sense of accomplishment.
"Open the door of the warship's mecha hatch and receive the support team." Lu Zhao waited for the right time and said, "Clear the enemy. Tell our support warship to quickly approach our ship to avoid accidental injuries."
Before Huo Cun could respond, Lu Zhao stood up and walked out the door without even taking his coat.
Several people in the room understood and couldn't help laughing.
"Wait a minute, guys," they chased after them, "You can't go alone to dock!"
The system installed in the hatch for mechas to enter and exit allowed the mechas to board after scanning them. The moment the hatch closed, the warship had no scruples and opened fire to directly swallow the Zerg warship in front.
The five mechas consisted of three white01 models and two heavy armors, suitable for assault and reconnaissance. In addition to these five pilots, there were other pilots on the warship who could join the battle at any time, alleviating the urgent shortage of T990 personnel.
When Lu Zhao arrived, the white01 mecha that entered first had passed the third test and stopped in the mecha cabin.
He looked up and saw a dark blue wreckage embedded on the chest of the mecha, which was removed from a scrapped "Fly Swatter".
It had been such a long time since Lu Zhao first saw this wreckage.
As the cockpit opened, Bai Li's eyes were slightly flashed by the light outside the mecha. He squinted and then saw Lu Zhao standing not far away.
They had experienced separation and reunion, and they would continue to do so in the future, but this was their first meeting on the battlefield.
Bai Li took off his helmet, walked down the stairs to the cockpit, and walked towards Lu Zhao.
Lu Zhao looked at him, waiting for him to come step by step. The last time they met, Bai Li asked him to wait for him, and he is still waiting today.
When Bai Li walked in front of him, he stretched out his hand as if to fulfill his promise. Lu Zhao also stretched out his hand and held Bai Li's hand.
They meet again in the universe and in the fire of war, and will welcome victory and stability together.
There are countless words in Lu Zhao's chest that he wants to say, but only a few words come out when he speaks: "You are here."
"Major General of the First Legion, Bai Li, lead the troops to support." Bai Li smiled, he gently squeezed Lu Zhao's hand, "Sorry for the long wait."
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