Their tentacles, heads, arms, wings—anywhere they could attach the 11th Army insignia—were all covered with it.
Gu Li sat upright in the chair, feeling several gazes falling on her from behind, and couldn't help but sit even straighter.
She admitted that she had indeed stayed up all night last night.
But this was something I decided to do as soon as I heard the plan was starting.
Heroes should not die in obscurity.
After a long silence, a hand landed on her neatly combed head, followed by a series of hands that ruffled her carefully styled light golden hair.
Gu Li lowered his head, muttering in a low voice, "They're all my people too, what's wrong with me giving them a formal position!"
He Shiyi suddenly spoke up: "You did a very good job."
After a moment of silence, he said again, "This is something I owe them, thank you."
Eric put his arm around her shoulder, his voice softer than ever before: "You're right, we're just so happy."
Cen Xingbang was still in the form of a deer-headed man, which he said made it easier for him to perform. At this moment, he stretched out a hand and placed it heavily on her other shoulder.
"They were all very happy."
The aliens, who should have lost their last vestiges of consciousness, miraculously did not lose that small marker before entering the battlefield.
Those were the bravest and most fearless warriors from fifty years ago. Even in a different form and in a different battleground, they could still fight ten against one.
They quickly cleared away the lower-level creatures driven from beneath the sea, and then they rushed in an extremely orderly fashion toward the escort ships behind the giant warship.
Before Bellamy could make a move, it swallowed up two small warships.
Inside the First Legion's command room, Celine rested her chin on her hands, and from the moment Gu Li uttered those words, she understood what was going on.
Her gaze fell directly on the image, where dense, indistinct silver and black markings were faintly visible, and her lips unconsciously tightened.
She can no longer judge whether the federal decision was right or wrong, but that doesn't stop her from having the utmost respect for the 11th Army Corps.
Losing this army would be a significant loss for the Federation.
People all over the Federation were watching the battle closely, and both the Upper Sixth District and the Safe Zone were shrouded in solemn silence.
On the StarNet live stream chat, the doubts about our arrangements, the speculations about the strength of the alien city, and the dissatisfaction with Gu Li and his group's arrogance and laziness all fell silent when they saw the 11th Army's insignia floating on the sea.
All I can say is that they are heroes.
[Gu Li is right; heroes should not die in obscurity.]
Even though they've changed their appearance, they're still protecting us, aren't they?
[Sobbing, I hope Lili and everyone else are doing well.]
[I've never been to a war memorial before, but I think I must go and see it properly after this trip.]
[...My son was among them...I thought I had long since accepted his departure, leaving us only with endless sorrow and silence, but I think I should be proud of him.]
[I'll watch closely; this is a belated conclusion to what happened fifty years ago.]
[By the way, @Federal Parliament official account, we're waiting to see how the 11th Army is handled after the war.]
[Waaaaah, you guys are all so good at talking, all I can do is sit in front of the screen and cry my eyes out.]
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The feeding below the ship ended earlier than expected, and Caesar's expression softened slightly as he listened to the noise below.
The sight of the two small warships behind him instantly falling into enemy hands made him straighten up and look towards the direction of the alien city, meeting Gu Li's gaze from a great distance as he sat in a chair.
"They actually use alien beings transformed from humans? It seems this barbaric land is even more cruel and ignorant than I imagined."
Caesar said sternly, "In that case, let them witness the power of our divinely bestowed weapon, the Mother Goddess's Divine Transformation!"
"Liberate Anze ahead of schedule!"
The subordinate who had been standing silently behind him suddenly stepped forward: "But General, Anze hasn't finished eating yet... um!"
Caesar glanced at him, then grabbed his neck: "So you're going to disobey my orders?"
The subordinate, his face pale, gripped the hand on his neck and struggled, saying, "Releasing it prematurely would weaken Anze's power. The situation is still under control; we can wait a little longer."
Caesar took a deep breath and flung his subordinate aside.
He immediately drew a knife from his waist and threw it, until the man fell to the ground with a thud and was no longer moving. Only then did Caesar look at the others.
"On my warships, my orders are supreme."
"Go and liberate Anze."
The soldier who was pointed at trembled and immediately agreed, walking towards the cabin.
Eric, standing behind Gu Li, watched the enormous black shadow slowly emerge from beneath the massive fleet of warships. He took a step forward, gripping his cane, his deep, enchanting voice drifting in the sea breeze.
He stood to the side and slightly in front of Gu Li, his figure slowly growing larger. He turned around and leaned slightly towards Gu Li, lifting her hand and placing a kiss on the back of it.
"I'm getting on the field sooner than I expected. I will bring you victory, so please watch me closely."
On the other side, Lancer casually tossed aside his military uniform, which he only used to look cool, and was about to reveal his true form by jumping into the water when he saw Eric's actions and his eyes widened instantly.
He turned and walked over to Gu Li, who was sitting in the middle surrounded by people. Not to be outdone, he snatched her hand and, under Eric's gaze, provocatively planted a kiss on her.
"Hahaha, don't even think about showing off."
Then he looked at Gu Li and said, "Just wait, little sister. I can take care of these small fry with just a few hands."
As a massive, dark shadow, thick and distorted, emerged from the sea beneath the Bellamy warship, Eric and Lancer jumped into the water together.
In the live broadcast room that had just undergone an emergency upgrade, three groups of mosaics, completely obscured, slowly rose up.
[The anxiety that had been hanging in the air finally died.]
[A breath caught in my throat, neither coming up nor going down, but to be honest, I do feel much more at ease.]
[Wow, that's amazing!]
How can I explain to my mom that I was watching live broadcasts of the front lines?
[That's easy, just take your mom to watch it with you.]
Gu Li watched as the vomit continued to rise from the sea not far away, resembling a tangled mass of tentacles, but even more like a mass of vomit magnified countless times by its own life force.
She reached out and covered her mouth, awkwardly but politely.
She saw Eric and Levi emerge from the water, her figure paused for a moment, then rushed towards them with courage and despair.
The moment that indescribable, sticky monster appeared, the entire First Legion received orders to avert their gaze.
The Eleventh Army Commander's voice, filled with admiration and pity, could only be heard through an internal communication channel.
"Wow, Cecil, how about we change everyone's post-war reward to a team-building activity at a bathhouse?"
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