Brave cats, save the boss

"Marshal, the starting fleet has reached the frontier star's air defense limit." Crewe said.

"Stand by and conduct fire detection and exploration."

"Yes!"

Yan Changqiu walked to the star map in the center of the command room, frowning slightly.

In the era of interstellar warfare, it is very difficult to have a surprise attack. The air defense system is like a spider's web, tightly wrapped around the planet, and if there is a firepower conflict anywhere, the spider mother entrenched in the base will find it.

A frontal conflict will inevitably lead to a large number of casualties.

Crewe lit up the star map, zoomed in on Frontier Star [-], and said: "The volcanic landform, the base is in the underground magma area, and it is difficult to break through from the front, unless indiscriminate bombing and blitzkrieg are carried out. Otherwise, once the dragon scales counterattack, we will be dragged into the In the mud, it is difficult to conquer in the short term."

"No bombing." Yan Changqiu said, "If there are survivors, all must be rescued."

Crewe hesitated: "But..."

"If we're not fighting for them," Yan Changqiu looked at Crewe, his eyes black as stars, and said in a deep voice, "Then it's better to blast the frontier star into pieces."

Crewe lowered his head slightly, clenched his fists, "Yes!"

"Breakthrough from here." Yan Changqiu lit up an air defense gap on the side of the planet, "You bring twenty people..."

"Marshal! We have information!"

Yan Changqiu stopped making arrangements, stood with his hands behind his back, "Read."

"Reconnaissance team feedback: The air defense system was suddenly shut down 15 minutes ago. He took the opportunity to sneak into the planet and found that the dragon scales stationed there had no purpose in their actions. They were just preying on the creatures on the planet. There seemed to be no commander."

"There is no commander?" Crewe frowned, "Could there be fraud."

Yan Changqiu asked: "How is the distribution of troops, have they controlled the warships of the base?"

"Still investigating."

"go."

The intelligence agent ran back to the communication station and ordered the investigators to test further.

Crewe said: "Marshal, when did the Dragonscale Clan learn to play this game? When we met these beasts before, they were all brainless to fight head-on. This time it's a bit strange."

"It's not necessarily planned." Yan Changqiu nodded at the base, "Can you detect the signal?"

"can!"

"Connect in and eavesdrop on the situation."

Yan Changqiu looked at the suddenly darkened spider web air defense system, and instinctively told him that this was definitely not the plan of the Dragonscale Clan.

Maybe the survivors shut down the air defense grid...

He frowned, waiting for the result.

"Marshal, connected!"

Yan Changqiu grabbed the earphones and placed them next to his ears, listening attentively.

"The red dragon is dead, have you seen who it is?"

"Nope, what about you?"

"Me neither. What now?"

The intelligence agent excitedly said: "It's ours! The Red Dragon is the commander of the dragonmen stationed on the No. [-] star. He is dead!"

Yan Changqiu: "Turn on the microphone."

"Yes!"

In the depths of the base, several survivors rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find equipment, dressed neatly, and prepared to break through forcibly.

Suddenly, the familiar electric sizzle shocked them all, and they strode to the stereo, waiting with bated breath.

"The Hela is calling the air defense base, please answer if you receive it."

"Marshal Yan!" The survivor shouted, he grabbed the microphone in a hurry, his eyes turned red instantly, and his voice trembled, "Marshal Yan! I am Hong Jiang, the captain of the fourth team stationed at the No. [-] star air defense base. Are you here?" ?”

The microphone rustled twice and was picked up by another person.

"I'm Yan Changqiu."

The calm and powerful voice made the survivors shed tears one after another, and the feeling of being almost swallowed by the dragon's life swept over their hearts, and the ecstasy instantly restored blood to their pale and ashen faces.

Hong Jiang calmed down and said: "Marshal, the people you sent have already killed the red dragon. We have just closed the air defense network, and the fleet can drive straight in! The dragon people can't find anything!"

Yan Changqiu said: "There are no guards around the red dragon?".

"He is about to eat," Hong Jiang spat. "Dragon people are very territorial, and the leader will not let others watch and eat. But we don't have much time, and they will definitely break in if they don't get orders."

"Pay attention to safety, the most important thing is to preserve life, there is no need to kill the enemy."

Hong Jiang said in shock: "But, but we can help you scout out the enemy's situation! We can fight!"

After Yan Changqiu's voice was transmitted, his voice was slightly soft.

"You are the heroes of the Empire."

Hong Jiang gritted his teeth, held back his crying, and said, "Fight for the empire."

The survivors also clenched their fists on their chests and responded, "Fight for the Empire!"

There was only one person who said, "Fight for Marshal Yan!"

People around looked over, it was a very young soldier, who had just grown up.

He was a little nervous, his face was flushed, and he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Hong Jiang walked up to him and raised his hand.

The young soldier closed his eyes instinctively, his facial features wrinkled into balls.

"Set off."

However, Hong Jiang just punched him on the shoulder, and put his hardened armor on his head with a backhand, "Let's go."

The survivors looked at each other. Although they kept silent, everyone knew it well.

They were once abandoned by the empire, and they were isolated and helpless for several days. It was not the empire who came to rescue them, but Yan Changqiu.

The team's eyes were burning, and they all had the consciousness to die.

If they were abandoned and died, they would feel unwilling, and it would be difficult for them to make up their minds to die for the empire.

But someone didn't abandon them and call them heroes.

Hong Jiang wiped his face, "Are you ready?"

The crowd nodded.

He pushed open the door of the command room.

Yan Changqiu immediately ordered a full-scale attack, giving priority to attacking the military facilities occupied by the Dragonscale tribe, and then cutting off the energy supply of the battleship, so that the dragonmen could not resist.

Crewe looked excited and took the order to go.

Yan Changqiu slowly put down the earphones, but the furrow between his eyebrows was hard to heal.

Who killed the red dragon?

The door of the command room was pushed open. The intelligence officer looked over and said softly, "Marshal, the young master is here."

Yan Changqiu came back to his senses and went forward to meet him, "What's wrong?"

"The medical room was destroyed by the Dragon Scale Clan, I'm here to find medicine." Xiaohongdou spread her hands, "You are busy with your work, a little injury."

There was still some water vapor on the kitten's hair, exuding a soft bath fragrance, and the clothes on its body were also newly changed, as if it had just been bathed.

Yan Changqiu asked: "How did you do it?"

The medical staff attacked with the fleet, and there were no doctors on the command ship of the Hella.Yan Changqiu took out the medicine and bandages, "Good boy, it hurts a little."

Xiao Hongdou pursed her lips, if it wasn't for the fear that the wound would affect the follow-up battle, he wouldn't care about it.

Yan Changqiu hugged his wrist softly, gently rubbing the skin of the kitten with his fingertips to distract him.

To Yan Changqiu's surprise, the kitten didn't cry out in pain today.

He cut off the bandage and kissed it lightly, "It doesn't hurt."

Yan Changqiu raised his head, only to see the kitten biting his lower lip tightly, with crystal tears about to fall in his eyes, and the shimmering soft light enveloping a different color of bright gemstones.

Yan Changqiu stroked his hair, "Don't cry."

"Maomao isn't crying." Xiaohongdou muffled, "It doesn't hurt at all."

He withdrew his hand, quickly blinked away his tears, his eyelashes were wet and sticky, and looking up at Yan Changqiu made people feel distressed.

"Go get busy." Xiao Hongdou pushed Yan Changqiu back to the star map, turned around and ran away.

After leaving the command room, Jiang Xing teased with a smile, "Why didn't you move your eyebrows when you wrapped up the wound yourself?"

Xiao Hongdou was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that her eyelids were getting hot.

Jiang Xing: "Because Yan Changqiu is here? You are so delicate."

"To shut up!"

Xiaohongdou became angry from embarrassment, "Aren't you hungry after being busy for so long? Go and rest!"

"I'm not hungry, I drink nutrient solution."

Little Red Bean's belly gurgled.

"...what does it smell like?"

Jiang Xing: "Yellow peach ice cream."

ice!Excited!Ling!

Maomao cried, and Maomao also wanted to eat ice cream.

The battle went smoothly, and the Dragonscale Clan could not even be called a group of dragons without a leader, but a group of insects without a leader.The fleet easily recaptured Frontier [-] with only a few hundred minor injuries.

There is no lack of credit for the Survivor Squad.

When Yan Changqiu got off the boat, Crewe walked beside him holding a plate of brand new epaulettes.

When Hong Jiang saw Yan Changqiu and then the epaulettes, his face was bright.

And the little soldier who said Long Live Yan Changqiu ate a large piece of roast beef without looking up.

Seeing this, Yan Changqiu smiled slightly.

Hong Jiang scratched his head, "You kid."

Yan Changqiu raised his hand: "You are starving, I won't waste time."

The soldiers camping around for dinner looked over one after another, and some of them put their fingers into their mouths and whistled.

The joy of victory filled the faces of everyone in the fleet.

Yan Changqiu saluted Hong Jiang and the others, then bent slightly, offering the highest salute even the emperor had never seen him perform.

Hong Jiang stared wide-eyed, and said loudly, "Marshal!"

"This is the respect you deserve." Yan Changqiu pinned the epaulettes to the shoulders of several people, "The empire is proud of you."

The survivors were speechless, only the soldier put down the beef and muttered, "I don't care what happens to the empire."

Yan Changqiu patted him on the shoulder, "As long as you are fighting, it doesn't matter for whom."

Xiaobing was startled, thoughtful.

Standing in the ship, Xiao Hongdou watched Yan Changqiu promote the survivor, and couldn't help smiling.

Yan Changqiu didn't treat the soldiers so well just to gain momentum for himself.He himself was born in the army, experienced cruel selection, and saw too many comrades die, so he has sincere respect and love for them.

Even though he was already a marshal, and Hong Jiang and the others were just small frontier star guards, Yan Changqiu still had no airs.

His cold face is only for those emperor star nobles who are eating vegetarian meals.

"Fold, did you see it?"

Jiang Xing smiled: "Yes."

The little cat's face was full of pride, "Isn't Yan Changqiu great?"

"You love him." Jiang Xing said, "You love a very good person."

Love.

Xiao Hongdou rubbed her cheeks, but found that she couldn't stop her smile at all. The corners of her mouth wished to be higher, so that she could fly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Yes," Xiao Hongdou covered her hot cheeks, her eyes were shining softly.

"Maomao loves Yan Changqiu."

Jiang Xing: "The kind that loves ice cream?"

"Better than ice cream," the kitten pinched its fingers, pretending to be careless, "a little bit more, just a little bit."

Yan Changqiu looked back and saw his kitten accurately, and his eyes were filled with the same burning and unquenchable love.