Chapter 124: Rush to the Frontline (Part 1)
A few days later, the one-month special training of the Ninth Fleet on Earth ended.
Due to the urgent battle situation on the front line, the Ninth Fleet was told to rush to the front line immediately to assist the Empire's Eighth Fleet and the Fourth Fleet on Mars.
After receiving the order from the military headquarters, the troops would fly out of the earth's atmosphere that night and rush to the front line. Captain Li Lu gave a brief speech to all the recruits on the training ground: "Recruiters, after a month of hard training, you have become qualified soldiers. Now, in order to defend the glory of the empire, the empire needs you.
Please remember that you are soldiers of the Ninth Fleet, and the Ninth Fleet will be proud of you in the future. We all know that the battle has begun. The Ninth Fleet will rush to the front line at 6 o'clock tonight. I, Li Lu, hereby announce that to show your performance over the past month, all the new recruits will be raised to one level.
The following will be disbanded, everyone will rest for eight hours, and after eight hours, each team will gather in the training ground.”
As for the orders of the military headquarters, she immediately rushed to the front line. Li Lu, as the commander-in-chief of the Ninth Fleet, was also very resistant. However, the battle on the front line was in a hurry. She wanted to refuse for another month, but was told that the Ninth Fleet must go to the front line immediately.
Knowing that she could not delay the orders of the military headquarters, Li Lu could only pretend to be confident and gave a brief speech to the recruits. As a commander-in-chief, she knew that if she showed slimness towards the future in front of her subordinates, it would affect the morale of her subordinates. Therefore, she could only pretend to be confident today and give a speech to the recruits before they set off.
After Li Lu finished speaking, she looked at Feng Wushuang, who was standing at the edge of the team and was still sitting in a wheelchair, with a meaningful look.
This recruit named Feng Wushuang came to report for three days late. After only half a day of training, he was punished by himself for half a month because of private fights. Then he stayed in the ward for the rest of the time. It can be said that this recruit named Feng Wushuang only participated in the special training for half a day. The hard special training had nothing to do with him at all, but because Feng Wushuang risked his life to save him more than ten days ago, Li Lu deliberately pretended to be confused, turned a blind eye, and promoted the rank of this recruit who had only been training for half a day to one level with other recruits.
The other commanders of the Ninth Fleet knew that the recruit who was still in a wheelchair was a life-saving grace to the commander-in-chief, so no one raised any objections.
After hearing the commander-in-chief's words, the recruits below began to cheer. Xia Ge, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the cheering recruits beside him, and didn't know whether he should be happy or sad for them.
The recruits who had been trained for only one month were sent to the front line to participate in actual combat. Xia Ge knew the combat ability of these teammates. Almost a dozen recruits could compete with a veteran who had been trained for a year. With their combat effectiveness, they rushed to the front line. It is estimated that many people around him would not have the chance to live until the Ninth Fleet returned to Earth again.
It takes eight hours, no matter how long it is, the training camp of the Ninth Fleet is located on the edge of the desert. Xia Ge wanted to meet his sister and Du Jia before going to the front line to participate in the war. However, this training camp takes four hours to go back and forth in the city where his sister works. It is better to take a plane. If you take an ordinary personnel carrier, it will take at least eight hours.
Therefore, after getting the news that he set off for the front line eight hours later, Xia Ge came to the door of his captain Han Rui's room, knocked on the door and walked into the room.
"Feng Wushuang, you are here. Have you been injured? "Han Rui asked with concern when he saw that Feng Wushuang was coming to find him.
"All right, I have something to ask for your help."
"What's up?"
"I want to meet my sister. I have been an orphan since I was a child and depended on each other for my life. This time I went to the front line and I don't know when it will be when I will come back. Therefore, I want to take eight hours off and I will definitely come back on time. I also want to apply for a small transport plane. My sister works near the Imperial Academy. If there is no transport plane, I'm afraid there will be no time." Xia Ge said.
"Can you drive the transport plane? I can give you an eight-hour fake, but now I can't find a driver to send you and pick you up. And this is the army. The Ninth Fleet is about to leave the atmosphere and rush to the front line. Even if I agree, no one will give you a transport plane to meet your sister. I'm sorry."
"I can drive transport planes." Xia Ge replied, let alone small transport planes, even space fighter planes can drive them themselves.
“Did you go to school in virtual games?”
"Er----" Xia Ge wanted to refute, but I don't know what to say. Captain Han Rui in front of him still didn't know his true identity.
His captain refused, so Xia Ge had to leave reluctantly. After leaving Han Rui's room, Xia Ge decided to go directly to Commander-in-Chief Li Lu to discuss and request a transport plane.
Five minutes later, Xia Ge came to Li Lu's presence. Li Lu's guards knew that the recruits in front of him were the ones who had rescued the commander-in-chief, so they let him go directly.
Xia Ge told Commander-in-Chief Li Lu about his request.
After thinking for a while, Li Lu nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll approve a document. You go and call a fighter plane. Remember, go early and meet early. If you come back late, I will never spare you."
Xia Ge got the documents for special missions approved by the commander-in-chief, went to the fighter warehouse, and called out the fastest-flying Skyhawk fighter, took off, and flew towards the Imperial Academy.
It is worthy of being the fastest-flying fighter in the Empire. It originally took two hours to go, but under Xia Ge's control, it flew to the military management area of the city where his sister Feng Xiner was located in half an hour. Xia Ge called his sister and Du Jia on the way. Feng Xiner and Du Jia heard that their brother would rush back to see them, so they asked for leave together and came to the agreed military management area waiting for Xia Ge.
Walking out of the military management area, Xia Ge ran to Feng Xiner and Du Jia who were standing not far away, hugged and hugged the two.
"Come on, be good, let me take a look. Is my sister Xin'er and sister Du Jia more beautiful this month?" As he said that, Xia Ge kissed the foreheads of the two little beauties.
"Brother, I miss you so much." Feng Xin'er said.
"Yes, Xin'er cried every night during the first week of your departure." Du Jia next to her said.
"You also cried a few days before your brother left." Feng Xin'er retorted to her friend.
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble anymore. My brother can only stay for six hours this time. My fleet is about to go to the front line." Xia Ge said to the two little girls beside him.
"Ah, so fast." Du Jia said.
"Brother, Sister Luo Bu'er has a concert this afternoon. Du Jia and I were notified a few days ago. There are VIP tickets. I contacted Sister Bu'er and asked for another ticket. Six hours is enough for us to listen to a sister's concert. What's going on with us to listen to the concert?" Feng Xiner said to Xia Ge.
Chapter completed!