Don't treat Omega as a man [Interstellar]

At four o'clock in the morning, a faint light has already lit up on the skyline, illuminating the sky.For the vast majority of soldiers on the stronghold planet, they have spent a sleepless night in the past few hours.And in the near future, some of them may never see the sun of tomorrow again.

Ansel stood outside the camp, looking up at the bright color in the sky.Someone came up behind him, and Prince Alex held a cloak, which was lightly draped over Ansel's shoulders.For ordinary people, Ansel who was a Beta was too thin, and the First Prince could hold his shoulder with one hand.But his back was straight, and in the howling morning wind, Ansel's hair slipped past his ears and floated in the air.The eldest prince paused, and raised his hand to pin his messy hair behind his ears.

Ansel turned his head and smiled at him, but there was no trace of relaxation in his eyes.

"Soon." Ansel whispered.Two soldiers ran past him, Ansel deliberately lowered his voice so that they would not hear his words.

The eldest prince nodded, he wanted to ask Ansel to rest, but he knew that Ansel would not, and the current time would not allow him to do so.

So he could only stand beside Ansel, and firmly said in a low voice, "We can win."

Ansel tilted his head, his neck was bare|exposed, and it was itchy where the wind blew.He couldn't help moving, and the top of his head was brushing against the First Prince's cheek.

The eldest prince didn't hide, but just stared at the hair on Ansel's head, wondering what he was thinking.

Ansel said, "Your Highness, do you still remember the time when we first met?"

"Call me Alex." The eldest prince tilted his head and kissed Ansel's hair at an angle that others could not see. "Remember, what's wrong?"

"You were a child back then, and you said angrily that I couldn't be just a Beta." As if remembering something interesting, Ansel chuckled lightly, with a hint of nostalgia in his tone, "It's been so long long time."

"When did that happen?"

The First Prince coughed lightly, as if feeling a little shy about the long past, his ears blushed quietly.

Ansel looked up at him, smiled and said, "I didn't mean to tease you."

"I know that."

The breeze brushed the palms of the two and blew away into the distance.Ansel raised his hand and shook it in the air, then opened it again, looking at the empty palm thoughtfully.

"Sometimes I wonder what it is I'm after."

The eldest prince hugged his shoulders forcefully, and said in a firm tone, "You don't need to think about such things now."

"I have to think about it." Ansel looked at the eldest prince with serious and straightforward eyes.

"This is torturing yourself." The eldest prince whispered, "You have done a good job."

Ansel shook his head, "Not enough."

He looked at the busy figures of the soldiers in the distance and said, "I want my soldiers to stand on the battlefield openly and tell others with practical actions that what they can do, we can do the same, and can do better.”

The eldest prince frowned, "You are here now."

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking," Ansel looked at him, "I want you to allow my troops to enter the first echelon of preparation, even if it's a substitute, it doesn't matter."

"No. It's too dangerous." The First Prince said immediately.

Ansel smiled as if he knew he would answer like this, and stopped talking.

After hesitating for a long time, the eldest prince said, "It's not that I don't trust you."

"Beta and Omega are not as powerful as Alpha, I know that." Ansel said, "I just hope that we can help to the greatest extent within our capabilities."

The eldest prince took a deep breath, suppressing all the unhappiness rising from the bottom of his heart.

Ansel continued, "My soldiers and I are capable enough to fight side by side with you. We are not lambs raised in captivity. In your first echelon, there should be a place for No. [-] troops."

"It's not the same as what was said."

"What did you agree with?" Ansel smiled, "You promised to take me into the future. Now the future is in front of you, and you have no right to exclude me."

The Great Emperor lowered his eyes and looked at Ansel's side face, "You will come out to lead the team, won't you?"

"If possible, I would like to stand by your side."

Ansel and the First Prince looked at each other with bright eyes.

"I'll be your escort."

"..."

The First Prince gritted his teeth, "Okay."

Facing such gazes, the eldest prince has no room to refuse.They had agreed a long time ago that Ansel had his own persistence, and as the prince of the empire, he had no choice but to agree.

"How many people do you have now?" he asked Ansel.

"Three teams of mech soldiers, one team of fighter planes, and one team of technical soldiers." Ansel said.

"That's all?" the First Prince asked.He remembered that Ansel had more than these people.

"There is another team... that is more special," Ansel paused, "Come with me."

He brought the suspicious first prince to the rear station and entered a camp in the corner.

The eldest prince looked at the things in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.

Ansel said, "Shirley will take them into action, if you need...if you trust me, you can send them to more important places."

"nervous?"

In the mecha preparation room, Xiu appeared out of nowhere and asked Xue Li who was inspecting the mecha.

Xue Li paused for a long time before turning her head to look at him, her eyes were as calm as usual, "No."

"I guess so." Xiu said with a smile.

"Are you nervous?"

"A little bit." Xiu said, "I think it's human nature."

Shirley sprayed some lubricant on her mecha, and said flatly, "You've always been like this."

Xiu raised his head and looked at Xue Li's busy figure. In this wide and dark environment, he seemed to have been watching the back figure in front of him for a lifetime, and it hadn't changed since he was a child.

Few people knew about their past, and they never bothered to mention it to anyone, but now looking at Shirley's back, Xiu suddenly had an urge to tell their experience to someone who had nothing to do with the war.

Maybe there is really nostalgia in my heart, so it is easier to become emotional and vulnerable.Xiu pursed his lips and smiled to himself, not noticing the strange gaze from Shirley above his head.

"You and that guy still haven't contacted, right?" Shirley asked abruptly.

Xiu nodded.Shirley rolled his eyes at him and said, "You go to him after it's over."

The command-like tone is indeed so useful in listening.

"Hopefully we'll make it to the end," he said softly.

"When I was 14, I went to participate in the life-and-death battle of the army." Shirley said, "The day before the departure, you hugged me and cried all night, telling me not to die there."

"..."

"They say you are more humane than me." Shirley turned her gaze back to her mecha, and said calmly, "That's why I'm at the front and you are at the back."

Xiu smiled wryly, looking at the girl above who was stubbornly exposing him.

Shirley dropped something from above, and Xiu raised his hand to catch it.It was a palm-sized delicate box, which contained all kinds of miscellaneous gadgets, most of which were dusty and rusty.This is their "treasure chest" when they were in the orphanage.

Xue Li poked her head out, quietly looking at Xiu below.

"You are my back."

She spoke in a calm tone, as if she was talking about a common topic, and she didn't blush at all.

Xiu Yi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Xue Li got off the mech and stood in front of Xiu.The two of them stretched out their fists at the same time and touched each other vigorously.

"Come on."

Callas came out of the tent of the medical team yawning and saw a familiar figure not far away.Just about to open his mouth to call out, he stopped again.He remembered that Ryan said that the guy couldn't speak, and Karas didn't understand sign language, and it would be awkward to chat after calling out.

And looking at the back, Karas felt that it would be better not to bother him.

He looked up at the sky, the sun had already risen, and the whole sky was a faint red, as if smeared with blood, heralding the coming war.Everyone was inexplicably excited on the eve of the war, and only a very few special people would show a little sentimentality amidst this excited emotion.

In fact, Callas is also one of these "special people", but he won't show it.

Blood and death, he has seen far more than the average person.Army doctors are like this, there are many things, just get used to it.

But that doesn't mean he likes war.What he resisted the most was to see a sad back like William.

It's not scary to be dead, it's scary to be left behind.

Callas went to wash his face, the clear spring water brought the coldness of the morning, which stimulated him.When he came back, William had disappeared.

The soldiers should all go to line up for the final confirmation, it's not normal that that guy is still here.

Karas scratched his head and went inside to get his things.

He also wants to go to the front line with these big soldiers, and witness another batch of injuries and deaths.Let's hope it's the last time.

In war, anyone can have the mentality of escaping, but doctors cannot.Turning around would delay the chance of saving several lives. Karas couldn't bear such a big risk.

On the way to the assembly, Karas suddenly remembered what Ryan asked him in the new barracks.

Why do you want to be a medic.

Why, back then I just wanted to prove to my family that I could do as well as my brother, but later on I couldn't do without it.The army is where he belongs. There are some things that his brother in business and family members will not understand, but those in the army will understand.

Ren is the most ordinary and special person Karas has met.

He watched that guy grow up step by step, from a kid who was punished for running laps because he fell in the bathroom, to a mature mech soldier half a year later, he saw all the changes in Rennes.When he almost forgot his original appearance, Ren's appearance reminded him of what he wanted to pursue.

A group of soldiers ran past, and the sound of neat footsteps sounded like drums.In the distance, the roar of the mech vanguard flying into the sky, accompanied by the whistle of the expedition, was mixed in the morning wind and drifted into the distance.

Now he is going to help the soldiers drive out the enemies they will commit in the future.This is his responsibility as a medical soldier, as long as there is one person fighting, he cannot leave.

I don't know what happened to Ryan.If both of them can come back, he must have a good chat with Ren and miss the time in the new barracks.

Karas stood at the end of the line, looking ahead.Andrew Adams walked past him, and when he met his eyes, he nodded silently to Callas.

Look, the war makes the noisy guys quiet. It must be a bad thing. It's better to end as soon as possible so that everyone can get back to normal.

God bless, it must end as soon as possible.

Not far away in space, hundreds of fighter planes lined up neatly, all aligned in the same direction.

Their leader was waiting for someone, but someone nearby came up and whispered something to him.Those who are waiting are going to be late, and they have to act on their own first.

The team leader waved his hand and told him to step back, then picked up the communicator, and shouted at his subordinates——

"attack!"