Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr The major watched as Ling Lan leisurely left the captain's room all by herself, while his captain was still standing there in a daze. Speechless, he walked over and nudged his best friend. "Why are you just standing there?"
Senior Colonel Tian Fang smiled bitterly and said, "We didn't lose unjustly."
"Why do you say that?" asked the major curiously.
"Ling Lan is General Ling Xiao's son..." muttered Senior Colonel Tian Fang. Just now, he had actually said that he was going to teach General Ling Xiao a lesson... this was absolutely courting death...
Hearing this, the major was flabbergasted. "What?" However, he quickly calmed down. Thinking carefully about Ling Lan's actions in this period of time, as well as the absolute ruthlessness with which he had threatened Tian Fang, he knew that this was definitely not something an ordinary student could do...
He sighed softly and said, "Only General Ling Xiao can raise such a monstrous child... as expected, like father, like son." That said, he and Senior Colonel Tian Fang exchanged a look, and both could see the excitement and joy in the other's eyes. Knowing that the strong person they worshipped had a successor, they were undoubtedly extremely excited, and their initial sense of defeat was greatly reduced.
At this time, Ling Lan had already arrived at the main control room. Han Jijun was temporarily in charge of the main control room. Seeing Ling Lan arrive, he quickly came up to greet her and asked, "Boss Lan, what are your orders?"
"If you've had your fun, I hope that the next time, you can land on the landing gear on time." Ling Lan's tone was extremely calm, as if she had only come to inform him.
Ling Lan's words made Han Jijun's face flush red. He immediately replied, "Understood, Boss Lan. The next time, the landing will definitely be successful!"
Just as Ling Lan had said, the freshmen here at Han Jijun's side had indeed gone crazy from playing. Because controlling a spaceship to land accurately was an extremely rare practice, the students in the main control room did not want it to end immediately. Thus, this resulted in the fact that the spaceship had failed to land successfully several times, because they wanted to try it again.
Senior Colonel Tian Fang and the Major had no way of knowing what Ling Lan and Han Jijun were saying, because Little Four had already blocked this scene. In fact, in the captain's room, Ling Lan also had a lot of complaints about the spaceship not landing in place a few times. However, she couldn't expose her little brother, so she braced herself and pretended not to care to fool the two of them.
At this moment, in the command tower of the fortress, the guide who was guiding the 7th Bugle Call could not help but shut off the communication device with the 7th Bugle Call angrily. "F * ck, what the hell is the 7th Bugle Call doing? Is the operator drunk too much? He actually failed to land so many times …" In the past, the 7th Bugle Call was not so troublesome. Once the coordinates were sent over, they would land quickly and neatly. Was there a need for him to shout the coordinates over and over again?
"Be patient. Senior Colonel Tian Fang of the 7th Bugle Call isn't someone to be trifled with. He's very protective of his own people," reminded his companion beside him, who was also a guide.
"I know. Otherwise, I wouldn't have shut off the communication device and just started cursing," said the guide gloomily.
"Alright, look, the 7th Bugle Call seems to have found the right position …" His companion on the other side had inadvertently seen the 7th Bugle Call's direction of movement, and immediately reminded him.
"D * mmit, it's finally done. I'm really going to die from anger because of them. I've never seen such a clumsy operator before. Has he even gotten a certificate before?" The guide of the 7th Bugle Call mumbled to himself as he turned on the communication device once more, continuing with his guidance. Of course, from the moment he switched on the microphone, his voice became calm and patient, as if the displeasure he had felt earlier was just an illusion.
"Attention, the monitoring station is sending a message. Another spaceship is coming …" The operator on the command tower reminded the other guides who were free to guide the new spaceship.
"Let me do it!" The guide who had alerted his companion at the start accepted this mission, and then connected to the other's communication signal. "Hello, I am the guide of Fort Origin, serial number 72 …"
This time, the 7th Bugle Call landed neatly on the landing gear of the spaceship dock at the fortress. Han Jijun had used Ling Lan's exact words to warn the overly excited cadets, making them instantly restrain themselves and obediently listen to Han Jijun's orders, no longer daring to act rashly.
This made the staff of the spaceship who had been watching the show feel rather disappointed. However, they were also secretly impressed by Ling Lan's lofty status amongst the cadets. Of course, they were also very impressed with Han Jijun's ability to make use of Ling Lan's authority to swiftly take control of the main control room.
Meanwhile, landing together with the 7th Bugle Call was another spaceship that was one size smaller than the 7th Bugle Call, docked at the dock next to theirs. Perhaps because there were fewer cadets on that spaceship, it opened its hatch slightly earlier than the 7th Bugle Call, and several dozen cadets disembarked from the spaceship one after another.
Just like the previous few spaceships, these cadets lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound. They walked fearfully up to the platform, and then under the instructions of the fort's instructors, they quickly left to go where they should go. Their speed was as if they were escaping from a dragon's lair or a tiger's den, their footsteps clearly in disarray.
The soldiers on duty on the platform watched expressionlessly as these dejected and frightened youths appeared. Only those with sharp eyes could see a trace of disdain in the soldiers' eyes. They did not like these youths who ran away with their tails between their legs, thinking that this was a disgrace to the military.
However, they were also used to it. There was almost no cadet who did not behave like this. It was rare for there to be a few whose faces were unyielding — even at this point, they would forcefully swallow the humiliation in their hearts and grit their teeth as they walked into the fortress. If a youth were to come down from the spaceship with a haughty look on his face, that would really shock them.
They had originally thought that this scene would never happen, but reality proved that anything was possible.
The hatch of the 7th Bugle Call finally opened, and the cadets who had already finished packing their luggage walked down the spaceship excitedly. Their eyes were filled with curiosity, and some of the bolder ones even whispered to each other about the weapons the soldiers on duty were carrying. This unusual behaviour made the soldiers on duty look at each other, beginning to wonder if the people on this spaceship were really this batch of cadets? Or were they a group of tourists here to visit the fortress?
Of course, the latter was impossible. Fort Origin was a secret fortress of the Federation and was not open to the public. Of course, there were no so-called tourists. The reason the soldiers on duty had this misconception was entirely because these cadets had no fear in their eyes, no fear, no humiliation, and even less anger or unwillingness to submit. There was only excitement, curiosity, and that obvious confidence and brashness.
After the cadets disembarked, they did not follow the instructors' instructions, but instead stood on the platform, patiently waiting for the students behind them. This made the instructors rather glum, and they began to complain that their comrades on the spaceship were too useless, actually not educating these cadets properly.
When everyone had walked down the spaceship, Ling Lan, who had already disembarked, threw a look at Zilong.
Zilong immediately shouted, "To thank everyone on the 7th Bugle Call, salute!"
All the cadets stood up straight and gave a collective scout salute to the crew of the 7th Bugle Call who had yet to disembark! This was something that they had discussed before they disembarked from the ship. Over the past day and night, the staff on the 7th Bugle Call had given them a lot of help. Everyone had more or less learned something that they wanted to learn, so the students were very grateful.
"Salute!" Inside the spaceship, Senior Colonel Tian Fang's deep voice rang out. Then, the warriors at the cabin door, as well as those inside the spaceship where the freshmen could not see, all the instructors and staff looked at the screen where the freshmen were solemnly giving the scout military salute, and similarly solemnly returned a military salute exclusive to Federation soldiers!
"Thank you!"
This solemn and grateful mutual military salute stunned everyone present!
The cadets on the other spaceship who had yet to leave were similarly shocked when they saw this scene, but very quickly, their faces darkened. They were all cadets of the military academy, but why was their treatment so different?
"Where are those cadets from?" One of the cadets boldly asked the instructors beside him.
"They're from Doha." This was not a secret to begin with, so the instructors answered without hesitation.
"Doha? That so-called place where the geniuses of the Federation gather? "said the cadet through gritted teeth. Just because they were more talented than them, they could be treated differently? Their eyes were filled with jealousy and hatred...
At this moment, Ling Lan and the others did not know that their actions had attracted the jealousy and hatred of the cadets from different planets. They were all secretly plotting to teach these cadets a lesson in the military academy...
In the main command post of Fort Origin, the highest commanding officer of the fort, Major General Jing Ren, was sitting there, watching everything that had happened after the 7th Bugle Call had docked. He could not help but mutter to himself, "How strange. That fellow Tian Fang is not that kind..."
Right then, the main doors were flung open, and a tall figure walked in unceremoniously without a greeting. Then, he slumped down on the large sofa in front of the major general's desk, crossing his legs without any care for his image.
Major General Jing Ren could not help but shake his head and say, "Tian Fang, can you please maintain some image? At any rate, you are one of the image projects of our Federation soldiers. "
"It's not like I wanted to do it!" said Senior Colonel Tian Fang nonchalantly, not holding back at all.
Major General Jing Ren was familiar with his old friend's temper, so he did not linger on this topic. He pointed at the screen in front of him, which was the scene of the two sides saluting each other, and asked, "What's going on here? Could it be that you've suddenly decided to be kind? "
Tian Fang saw the scene and instantly smiled wryly. "Don't bring this up, or I'll die of irritation."
Major General Jing Ren was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"
Tian Fang could not help but cover his face with his hands and say, "This embarrassing thing, I really don't want to talk about it..."
At this time, a clear voice rang out from the door. "Of course he doesn't want to talk about it. This time, we've really lost completely." It was the major of the 7th Bugle Call who had arrived.
"Luo Yang, you're here too." Major General Jing Ren's face was filled with pleasant surprise as he stood up abruptly.
Major Luo Yang closed the door behind him and walked up with a smile, bumping fists lightly with Major General Jing Ren. This was a form of greeting between them.
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