Fatty Big Future [Interstellar]

Tang Yuanjun answered An Feila's question with decisive action.

An hour later, a hundred warships carrying [-] imperial mecha special combat soldiers and countless munitions set off from the naval port.Among the many warships, on the command ship that controls the overall situation, Tang Yuanjun has already held the first military affairs meeting with his direct subordinates on this trip.

So far, the news of the battle on Gamma 7 has not been leaked to any media, but even if no one knows about this battle for the time being, its severity and importance cannot be underestimated.

In the closed conference room full of metal feeling, more than ten soldiers sat on both sides of the long table in order of military rank.Even though the ranks are distinct, those who sit at the very end also have the rank of major general. The shining gold stars on the shoulders of these people can almost make a well-trained orderly tremble.

However, the person sitting at the front of the long table and looking intently at the electronic map was a major-rank officer with only one silver star on his shoulder.If you take a closer look, you will find that this person is actually only in his 20s, just half the age of the others present, and his dark hair and eyes also make him stand out from the crowd .

In fact, even though that person was the lowest and youngest officer in the meeting room, the orderly came in three times to refill the water, but each time it was difficult to take his eyes off the person's side face.

No one would not know him, the boy who came from another planet three months ago, is now the king's best fighter, No.1 in the eyes of interstellar leaders.

The orderly took down the cup in front of Tang Yuanjun and replaced it with new tea.Then he walked out of the conference room with some reluctance—it had been three times, the boy who had been studying the electronic map with his head down, had never given him a chance to see his face.

"This is not an official large-scale mecha invasion."

After carefully checking the satellite images of the battlefield from ahead, Tang Yuanjun finally came to a preliminary conclusion and heaved a sigh of relief.He took a sip of the hot tea on the table, and continued: "Judging from the traces left by the bombing, the first round of bombing showed a very obvious fan-shaped distribution. If the mechs infiltrated, there would not be such regular targets. point."

"That is to say, in fact, so far, Luo An and Chaxuan are just bluffing?" Charles asked thoughtfully.

"Although I don't dare to say it to death, this possibility is not ruled out." Tang Yuanjun said, making a projection with both hands, and hitting the open space behind him.The satellite sent the planar map, and Tang Yuanjun pointed to the outer area of ​​the Allah Convention area that suffered the worst invasion and said: "From the news of Admiral Dowles, we actually only really did real work in the border area of ​​human activities after the first round of bombing. The number of mecha soldiers who came into contact with the enemy is not as scary as the first round of bombing. This is logical, after all, the entire Gamma 7 is the territory of Allah, even if there are clear manpower However, if you want to transport a large number of armored soldiers to the border without anyone noticing, it is technically difficult to do so."

"This..." Many generals, including Charles, unanimously opened the electronic map on their desks, zoomed in on the area of ​​Tang Yuanjun's finger, and examined it carefully.They had to admit that although this man was young, he really meant what he said.

In fact, this is a very simple reason. It's just that when the meeting was just held, everyone was discussing the strategy of deploying troops enthusiastically, but no one thought that their current guesses were actually illusions deliberately created by the enemy.

"It doesn't matter. Gamma 7 has been peaceful for hundreds of years. This attack is so sudden that it's hard for everyone not to be confused." Tang Yuanjun said calmly, and he directly opened several satellite data panels with the projection on them. The parameters dazzled these generals who were also excellent in military and scientific research, but Tang Yuanjun calmly called up the calculator, calculated a few groups of numbers that were too long to die, then nodded, and said: "According to the enemy's disturbance recorded by the satellite, According to the regularity of the team's activities, the real first wave of offensive should be around three o'clock at midnight on Gamma 7 star time, after we land, we still have at least two hours to prepare for the battle."

There was no sound in the conference room, no one knew how he calculated it, and no one dared to ask him how it was calculated.

The planet Allah has been peaceful for hundreds of years. Although these veteran generals have not really participated in any battles between humans, they have also participated in countless interstellar military exercises, or have repeatedly performed miraculous achievements in large-scale battles to exterminate the orcs.In their worldview, "I can figure out when the enemy will attack"-this is as impossible as a joke, but when this impossibility really happens, they have to choose to accept it silently.

After all——"If there is something you don't understand, just take it as the known conditions given in the application questions. Believe that he is less likely to make mistakes than God."—It is said that this is what the leader personally ordered before departure. Sincere words to Admiral Charles.

Therefore, this pre-war military meeting ended in such a rare and uncontroversial way—everything followed Tang Yuanjun's rhythm and thinking.

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Time: 7 am on Gamma 1 Star.

Location: Information Hall of the Garrison Command Building.

A group of generals in military uniforms rushed here as soon as they got off the ship, and Admiral Dougs, the commander of the garrison, had been waiting here for a long time.From a distance, he saw the group of colleagues who were going to discuss strategies with him in the next few days, and at the forefront of this group was a young and unfamiliar face.

It's not necessarily unfamiliar, after all, this face has almost become the wallpaper of major websites in the past three months.No matter how closed the news is, it is impossible not to recognize him.

The media praised this young man as a god, but Daugs was not sure whether this man would bring hope to the garrison.

"Hello, Admiral Dougs, I'm Tang Yuanjun, a major." Just as Daugs came back to his senses, Tang Yuanjun was already standing beside him and stretched out his hand to him.

Dougs froze for a moment, because he seemed to remember that not long ago, Al, who was already busy as a top, squeezed out three seconds when he was about to hang up a business phone call, and explained to him: " Remember not to have any physical contact with Wang's man, and you must know how to cherish life when you are not young."

So Tang Yuanjun was surprised to find that the legendary upright and reliable Admiral Dougs... seemed quite arrogant, and even ignored the hand he offered.

... Well, although the battle situation was critical, Tang Yuanjun still had three seconds of magic, and felt that he was worthy of being An Feila's subordinate, and he was indeed a miracle.

There are still two hours before Tang Yuanjun predicts that the enemy will launch the first round of formal attack, and Dougs has arranged three batches of legions to stand ready according to the strategic design he sent over from the ship.Tang Yuanjun stood in the information hall, listening to Dougs and his assistants spend 10 minutes to make up all his lagging progress, and then asked to see the equipment of the soldiers for this trip.

The huge armory hatch was opened, and tens of thousands of soldiers were deploying their mechas, the last adjustment before the battle.Accompanied by Dougs, Tang Yuanjun walked in, and almost everyone in the cabin looked over at the same time due to the light outside. These well-trained soldiers immediately stood up and gave a uniform military salute to Admiral Dougs.However, when they turned to Tang Yuanjun, they couldn't help but hesitate.

This is the special mecha garrison unit of Star Gamma 7. Although they are all ordinary soldiers in this team, due to the particularity of the units and the independence of the garrison area, almost every one of them has the basic or even The rank of mid-level officers.Among the tens of thousands of people, the lowest rank is also the captain, and the silver star on Tang Yuanjun's shoulder, coupled with the fact that although he is not short, he is a little too slender compared to these strong men, makes him the captain. The one that fell into the crowd and couldn't be found immediately.

—Indeed, there is no one who does not know him.However, when the idol walked off the screen, many people discovered that he was just a teenager.Especially when he is standing among a cabin full of strong men with an average height of 1.8 meters [-], it will be difficult for you to connect him with that man of the hour.

Fortunately, Tang Yuanjun himself didn't feel embarrassed, he didn't even intend to stop and wait for everyone to salute him.He walked to the nearest soldier and stood still, then said, "Mind if I take a look at your configuration for this trip?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Of course... sir...official..."

The man was the captain of a squad, and he was a lieutenant colonel himself.

This time even Tang Yuanjun was embarrassed, he smiled a little shyly, then took the control panel handed over by the other party, clicked a few times, and then frowned slightly.

With Tang Yuanjun's subtle expression change, the whole armory became quieter.

After a while, Tang Yuanjun's brows slowly relaxed, and then he quickly clicked on the screen many times, obviously changing some settings.About half a minute later, he returned the control screen to the soldier, then raised his head to look at the dark crowd in front of him, raised his volume, and said, "Everyone, log in to your public channel now, I have sent this brother The final settings are uploaded, and all damage output mechas must refer to this to modify their equipment. The scouting mecha can remove those unnecessary heavy weapons, further improve the performance of stealth detection and close defense, and do a good job The eyes of the team. As for the long-range blasting mecha, I ask you to carry as many types of missiles as possible, and give up all other weapons such as laser guns and photon knives that are useless for long-range blasting."

As soon as Tang Yuanjun's words fell, there was an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion, but no one moved.

"There is a big problem with your equipment. Luo An and Chaxuan are not ordinary people. Your previous equipment—everyone is pursuing the comprehensiveness of offense and defense and investigation, which can only lead to failure in everything. If it is to fight monsters, maybe It’s okay, but if you really go to the battlefield to fight against an equally elite King’s Division, you will definitely suffer a big loss. There are specialties in the art industry, and I hope everyone can adjust their mechs as I just said as soon as possible.”

A question suddenly sounded from the crowd: "But this will increase the mortality rate of combat units. For example, brothers engaged in blasting, remove the photon knife and laser gun for close defense, once the coordinates are exposed, isn't it just waiting to die?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was another echo from the crowd—it wasn't that they had feelings for Tang Yuanjun, but that what this brother said was indeed a question in everyone's mind.

"Do it boldly." Tang Yuanjun answered him calmly, he raised his eyes, there were too many people, and it was impossible to find who the person who spoke first was, so Tang Yuanjun looked at everyone in front of him calmly, with black pupils With a calming force.

He gently opened his lips and said: "For all the brothers who sacrificed their melee defense ability because of the overall situation of the battle, I will protect the lives of each of you."

As he spoke, the sound of wheels suddenly came from a distance, and a simple pallet truck stopped at the cabin door.Against the light, on the carrier is a diamond-white mech with a dreamy electric blue lightning totem. It is as majestic as what everyone saw in the newspaper, but even more domineering than the one in the newspaper—because Tang Yuanjun has spent a whole month to transform and run in, making the Xingchen a real king's mecha.

"I will take the Xingchen and go out with you to win the first battle."