The first interstellar commander is an involution maniac

In the dark building, only one room had some light.

Dots of sparks flickered on and off in the dark night, beating with the breath.

Suddenly, the embers of the spark disappeared, leaving only darkness in the room.

In the darkness, Pamir Caesar put out his cigarette butt, put away the frontline battle report, and connected the communication: "Notify the reserves and set off."

There was silence for a long time before answering:

"--receive."

She walked to the window and looked outside.

The planet became very dark.

Lighting has become a luxury.

The environment of the energy star is not good to begin with, and it can only be described as terrible at this time.

All energy was diverted to producing wartime supplies.

Bullets, food, medicine... still not enough.

Today is the seventh day of the Berkeley Star’s persistence.

With the communication tower destroyed and communications completely blocked, they could only pray that the outside world would discover the anomaly here as soon as possible.

Only in this way can they be rescued.

The rebels probably never expected that a remote energy star with no fighting power could resist for so long.

The only good thing is that the rebels have many war points. They seem to think that Berkeley is already within their grasp and have not sent out large-scale weapon reinforcements.

Instead, they landed on the ground and fought a ground battle with Berkeley's garrison and escorts.

"drop--"

The headset is switched on.

Pamir Caesar took a deep breath:

"Reservists, I am your commander, Pamir Caesar. The rebels have sent a reinforced regiment of troops over in an attempt to capture Berkeley.

Now, the opponent has about 6,000 people left, including 2,500 mecha warriors.

Our local garrison and escorts combined total 2,700 people, and now there are still 300 people left. In other words, we have replaced nearly 3,000 of them with 2,400 people!

This is the time that the seniors have tried their best to buy for you!

Some of you may be wondering, is it necessary to defend Berkeley, such a remote planet?

I tell you! We have good reasons to hold on!

The war between the Alliance and the Resistance is mainly fought in the Gravel Galaxy. Black Jupiter has been lost. If Berkeley Star is lost again, even if the Alliance wins on both fronts, the situation will not be stable because we will lose the geographical buffer zone! "

At this moment, Luo Cun greatly admired Pamir Caesar's military talent.

At a moment when the situation was not yet clear, she made a forward-looking judgment that was correct enough.

Just like she said.

It was only after the Alliance achieved victory on both fronts that they realized the importance of Berkeley.

This is their only planet in the Gravel System.

It is the only geographical buffer zone.

"Soldiers, as your commander, I must admit that this is a battle with no return!"

When she heard this sentence, Cheng Guo's heart trembled. She accidentally pressed the wrong button, and Pamir Caesar's words were played to everyone, excluding frontline soldiers, reservists, and countless ordinary people hiding in air-raid shelters. Everyone can hear it clearly——

“If we don’t fight this battle, our descendants will.

We have been through war for many years, and I don’t want our descendants to have to live like this again.

Berkeley Star must be defended, this is the prerequisite for peace!

Maybe no one will remember your names, maybe no one will know what happened here, but compared with peace, your life, mine, and honor have become less important.

In the first class at the military school, the professor asked us a question, and now I will ask you:

Soldier, if there is a battle and eternal peace can be achieved as long as it is fought, will you still firmly choose to die? "

Pamir Caesar looked at the battleships in the sky:

"It's not fair, I know.

But even today, I would answer him without hesitation, I would.

Now, please pick up your weapons and run to the front line. Good luck to you, soldiers. "

Luo Cun covered his chest.

At this moment, she miraculously overlapped with the female general from hundreds of years ago.

She felt her heartache, and even felt a huge sadness and helplessness.

Cheng Guo walked in, her eyes red.

"Are you all gone?" Pamir turned his back to him.

"Can they... still come back alive?" Cheng Guo cried.

"How far has the planet key been cracked?" Pamir Caesar walked towards him, "Don't let them make meaningless sacrifices."

"I will definitely crack it!" The young man's eyes were fierce.

"Very well, even if I die, don't give up." Pamir said.

Cheng Guo suddenly lowered his head very quickly, letting tears fall to the ground, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes!"

"How much energy is left?"

"The other party saw our plan and specially selected the mines to blow up. There is no energy left."

Luo Cun recalled that when she first entered the Berkeley battlefield, the veteran told her that if there were no bullets, she would dig them out of her companions...

From that time on, she knew how tragic the Battle of Berkeley was.

"I know, you go down first."

"Yes."

Pamir Caesar pushed open the window, sat on the windowsill, looked at the approaching artillery fire in the distance, and saw the dawn break from the dark night.

At her feet, there were cigarette butts on the ground.

"Report to Commander——"

Pamir pressed the button: "Speak."

"Reserves are dispatched, 1,100, 10 wounded, 10 alive. A total of 2,000 enemy troops will be annihilated, including 1,500 mecha warriors. Please give instructions."

"Let the energy miners and male residents come on."

When saying this, Pamir Caesar seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"--Yes."

The most difficult time has come.

The combat effectiveness of the energy miners is far inferior to that of the first two groups of warriors, but if these people also die, how can the Berkeley star hold on?

Suddenly, Cheng Guo's overjoyed voice came from the headset: "The resistance army has issued an application for interest rate adjustment!"

The so-called interest rate adjustment application is to suspend the exchange of fire and give each other a time to adjust.

This is usually issued by the weaker party to the stronger party.

They have sent this application countless times, but the other party has always ignored it.

Cheng Guo also reacted: "Is there some conspiracy behind this?"

"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster." Pamir Caesar frowned, "Go and find out!"

She climbed onto the roof and looked into the distance with her binoculars, and indeed saw the rebels hoisting the "Adjustment Flag".

Looking around again, the security has not been broken, making sure that no one is approaching here.

So what could be the reason...

"I found it!" Cheng Guo's horrified voice came from the headset, "Those...those children ran away to the rebel territory by themselves!"

"What did you say!?"

Pamir Caesar's mind was filled with that fragile boy. She kicked open the iron door and ran into the air-raid shelter.

There was no one inside.

A pain that made her unable to breathe tightened her heart.

She actually still has selfish motives.

She left the safest place to the ill-fated boy.

His eyes were suddenly attracted to somewhere in the corner.

She walked over and saw a sentence written on the wall. The handwriting was beautiful, just like that person's:

"I hope to meet you when I am stronger in my next life,

Even though it's ridiculous, I want to marry you. "

——Luo Cangliu