Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations In Long Xiang's secret base, they were the first to know that Long Xiang was going to move to Planet Haijiao.
"What do you think?" The commanding officer of Long Xiang asked the dozens of platoon leaders in the meeting room.
Brain One smiled and said, "I'm bored anyway. It's not a bad idea to go to Planet Haijiao to loosen up." The other platoon leaders agreed with him. To be honest, they didn't want to give up on rescuing Planet Haijiao. However, General Ling Xiao understood them and said what they thought.
The commanding officer turned and looked at the two youngest people sitting in the corner. "What about you two?"
Tang Ningyu thought for a while and said, "Let's go and take a look at Ling Lan." Let's see how powerful he is. General Ling Xiao said that his son was an existence that surpassed him, which made him a little unconvinced.
On the other hand, Mu Chaoran stretched lazily and revealed an evil smile, "The son of Ling Xiao, a true heaven's pride. I think it will be very interesting."
"In that case, you two can go to Planet Haijiao too," the commanding officer of Long Xiang said decisively.
Soon, all the platoon leaders went back to choose their own team members. Although Long Xiang allowed them to move, they wouldn't go all out. They would always leave enough people behind to deal with any unexpected situations.
Brain One was the only platoon leader in the meeting room. Everyone was used to this. In the past, Brain One would always discuss the battle plans with the platoon leaders. This time, it was no exception.
After everyone left, Brain One asked his commanding officer in confusion, "Platoon leader, didn't you always protect Tang Ningyu and Mu Chaoran? Why did you send both of them out this time? "
The commander said gloomily, "Look at how Ling Xiao treats his son … If I continue to protect them, I'm afraid their generation will be suppressed by Ling Xiao's son until they can't stand out."
"Didn't you also get suppressed by Ling Xiao until you couldn't make a name for yourself in this generation …" Brain One secretly complained in his heart.
"Ling Xiao only has one son. If he isn't afraid of anything happening to him, how can I lose to him?" The commander and Ling Xiao were of the same generation, and they were competitors. Of course, he didn't want to lose to his opponent when it came to nurturing his successor. "Besides, look at the resume of Ling Xiao's son. They all fought their way out of difficult situations. It seems that difficult situations are indeed easy for people to break through. I was too cautious in the past."
That was why he was a little weak mentally. During the mission on Planet Azure, he had only lost one of his classmates and he was already depressed. When he compared himself to Ling Xiao's son, he could not help but vomit blood.
"In any case, I'll leave their safety to you …" Although the commander had hardened his heart, he still took care of Brain One in the end and protected the younger generation of leaders.
"Got it, commander." Brain One accepted the order. Then, he started to discuss the battle plan with the commander.
Planet Haijiao had lost contact with the Federation for more than three weeks.
In a dense forest, a small, tattered mecha team was advancing cautiously.
"Regiment commander, is there really a base in the east?" They were a mecha clan that fought their way out of the central region after their base was destroyed. Now, less than 90% of them were still alive. Only a few dozen of them managed to escape.
"I just received a short wave. That should be the case." The regiment commander still remembered that after they entered the east, they accidentally received a short wave channel. There was a piece of news that made them very happy.
"I'm worried. Could this be a trap set by Hailiya? Are they waiting for us to walk into their trap?" The mecha operator following the regiment commander got more and more suspicious as he got closer to 013. Along the way, they had been frightened by Hailiya.
"That's possible. But, do we have a choice?" The regiment commander looked at his chief of staff, who was relying on agents to stay alive. In their mecha operators, there was one or two severely injured teammates. If they wanted to save them, they had to go to the base for surgery. Even if they were bait, they still had to go.
"The short wave channel told us to fight with Hailiya's army on the spot. As long as we can hold on for another week, the Federation's reinforcements will arrive. If this is a trap set by Hailiya, they wouldn't say such things. However, we can't rule out the possibility that they are doing the opposite." The regiment commander smiled bitterly. "Now, we can only risk our lives."
The mecha operators looked at the location of Base 013 and smiled bitterly. Yes, not only did they lack medical agents, they also lacked weapons and resources. They even had to rely on wild vegetables and insects to survive. They were already at the end of their rope. Even if this was a trap set by Hailiya, they had to take the risk.
At the same time, on another deserted path, a federal soldier in tattered clothes was carrying a heavily injured soldier on his back as he walked forward.
"Brother Yu, I think I saw the regiment commander and the others coming to pick me up." The severely injured soldier leaned on the other party's shoulder and said softly.
"Nonsense. You're just tired. Close your eyes and rest." Although he was tired, he never thought of giving up on his comrade. When he heard his comrade's words, he immediately shouted at him.
"Brother Yu, you've been carrying me for three days. Thank you for encouraging me. But … I can't drag you down anymore." If Brother Yu brought him along, he might not be able to guarantee Brother Yu's life. Only the two of them would survive in their mecha clan. If he could, he really wanted to fight alongside Brother Yu. However, he couldn't do that anymore.
"Our regiment commander said that our Ten Commandments Mecha Clan doesn't have cowards who give up. You can't disappoint him. Don't say anything now. Rest well." Brother Yu tried his best to find the strength to support his comrade.
"Thank you, Brother Yu. I'm very happy to be able to become a member of the Ten Commandments. I'm very happy to have met you. Now, please bring us back to the Federation. Let's go home together …" The soldier leaning on Brother Yu's back got softer and softer. Brother Yu felt a warm sensation on his back. He instantly knew that something was wrong. He quickly put the person down and saw that there was a short blade in the left side of the severely injured soldier's abdomen. A smile appeared on Brother Yu's face. He didn't have any resentment. In order to let his comrade have a higher chance of surviving, he made this decision to not drag him down.
Seeing this, Brother Yu's originally dry eyes instantly turned red. In these three weeks, he sent away one comrade after another. In the end, he didn't manage to protect his last comrade. He was the only one left in the Ten Commandments Mecha Clan. He reached out his trembling hand and tore off his soldier's serial number from the severely injured soldier's chest. He opened the bag at his waist and saw that it was filled with a thick bundle of nameplates. If there weren't a thousand of them, there were at least a few hundred. Brother Yu strung his nameplate together with the rest of the nameplates and tied it back to his waist.
He wanted to bring his comrades back to Base 013 and wait for reinforcements together. They wanted to go back to the Federation together. They wanted to go back to the home that gave birth to them!
Many similar scenes appeared around Base 013. The surviving soldiers carried the hopes of their comrades and continued to move towards the land of hope in their hearts.
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