Him and their stars.

Chapter 1645 We Are Not Just Persisting

After watching the video, Yu Lian, the 25-year-old but experienced Colonel Simon Vayali, looked over with deep affection, as if he had seen a flower of a famous general blooming in the Dawn Nebula.

"This kid really does have the qualities to be a famous general!" he said.

"Yes! If he wasn't a famous general, we wouldn't have invited him to the Blue King on Navy Day that year. You also wouldn't have invited him to join the Lionheart Society at the first opportunity." said Ross.

"Oh, Davarishirozeshi, you are such a good talker." Yu Lianheng was like his own adjutant. He couldn't help but sigh, you can boast about yourself and flatter your leader, how many people in the system will never learn to talk like you in their lifetime! Even the flattery is so greasy.

In addition, you invited Simon because he was a freshman, and since he had awakened his psychic powers, he was naturally a good sniper and a good gunner. In addition, the reason why I heard of the name of a young owner of a soy sauce shop was because during his last year of internship at the military academy, this guy's direct superior was the former adjutant of Horatio's grandfather.

At this time, in the blurred camera on the opposite side, Simon Vayali continued to speak: "Audio test, audio test. Report to the entire universe, I am the Chief of Staff of the 38th Marine Division of the Blue Star Community, Colonel Simon Vayali. Uh, Commander Schiller, you really don't want to say it? Uh, well, hehe, then I will be the one to steal the limelight. I am really a little embarrassed."

He took a sip of water tactically, and his voice suddenly became solemn: "It is now 833:12 in the morning of December 26, 04 of the Common Calendar, the Yaochi Incident, and we are still holding our ground! No, we are not only resisting, we are about to launch a general attack on the Empire's position!"

Then, Vayali behind the screen turned the camera again, and the picture began to change with his movements.

In the picture, there is a long gentle slope, the light is very dim, and it is illuminated by a light that is far from being particularly bright. It can be seen that the surroundings are also very narrow, and it can be seen that this gentle slope is clearly a tunnel that sinks into the mountain.

However, at the end of the tunnel, the door was already open. There was a murderous atmosphere around the cave entrance.

Simon's voice continued to come from outside the screen: "I don't know if this broadcast can be transmitted. I know that the imperial devils have arranged a hundred jammers in the orbit above. However, it is a pity that the technology that can completely block gravitational waves does not exist yet! If you want to completely block the sound of our victory that is broadcasting to the entire universe, your Tiangong Academy will have to work hard for another 10,000 years! Do you understand? Devils! If you want to conquer the people of the Blue Star Community, you are even 100 million years too early!"

He turned the camera and gave a middle finger without hesitation.

That middle finger was as firm as a flag pointing to the sky, filled with a cold and murderous aura.

Simon Vaiali's voice was sometimes unclear, and even covered by noise, but Yu Lian could still hear it. At this moment, he was full of fighting spirit, high spirits, and domineering.

"But, was he clicking his tongue just now? Where the hell did he learn that from? From Hachiman in Akina? He wouldn't think that's cool, right?" Yu Lian asked.

"...Well, I didn't hear it clearly. Maybe it was because of the noise?" Ross scratched his head and tried to save his dignity.

Fortunately, Simon reversed the camera and his voice returned to normal: "Now, it is December 833, 12 Common Calendar. We are in Yaochi, in Marshal Li's Gler City, and continue to fight. Our position has not fallen. The pride of the people of the community has never been broken!"

He continued to move forward. Many figures had already appeared in the camera. Although they were still blurry, as a commander who had experienced many battles, Yu Lian could confirm from the outlines that they were a group of Sand People soldiers wearing hundred-eyed giant uniforms.

The mechanical friction sound coming from the screen clearly means they are checking their equipment.

The picture was still blurry and noisy at this time, but Yu Lian could still recognize that the mechanical sounds were still very smooth. This showed that the soldiers had not forgotten the daily maintenance and care of the equipment, and that they still had some strength to spare.

  Simon Vaiali, the young owner of a small town soy sauce shop, already had the potential to be a famous general. And the 38th Division, a motley crew of Lumina metallurgical workers, sand folk herders, and colonial guard veterans, also had the potential to be a battle-hardened army.

No, it shouldn't be just them. I want to know with my knees that Simon must have already recruited additional troops in Marshal Li's Gler City. Those people are all slaves liberated from the plunderers, of all races.

In the entire universe, perhaps no one can better represent the unity of cosmic civilization than the 38th Community Marine Division.

"Except for investing neutron bombs from space, you have already tried every possible means! And now, I heard that you are preparing to evacuate this planet?"

Simon's voice was full of sarcasm, and the camera followed his footsteps out of the door. The scenery in front of him suddenly became clear. Yu Lian could see that in front of the camera, there should be a vast wilderness. However, the vision was still blurry. Even with his eyesight, he couldn't see any distant view from the severely frame-dropping picture. He could only capture a large white picture with frozen mosaics, and occasionally there were spots of other colors passing by.

It is difficult to judge whether it is the color of the scene or the impurities in the video.

However, Yu Lian's intuition told him that it should be the latter.

"Then hurry up and run away in disgrace, Imperial devils! The ten thousand men you left in your positions in the north of the mountain who have not yet evacuated will be handed over to us! Now is December 833, 12 Common Calendar, our day of counterattack! Comrades in all the universe who are resisting the tyranny of the Empire, please see that the Galactic Empire has never been invincible. Please listen to our song of victory together!"

As he spoke, he adjusted his camera, and the picture became a first-person perspective, very much like the picture of an immersive holographic FPS game.

Needless to say, this must be Simon pressing the camera against his forehead.

In the first-person perspective, Marshal Li, the actual commander of the Battle of Gler, was also beginning to carefully organize his equipment.

"All-out attack?" Yu Lian frowned slightly.

He had long lost contact with Yaochi. He only knew that in the first half of the year, his side had indeed caused the Empire to suffer several heavy losses. However, this should be based on the standards of Marshal Li Gele's fortifications and defensive operations.

Moreover, the reason why the Empire did not use neutron bombs for orbital bombing and washing was that, on the one hand, Marshal Li's city defense was a huge underground city with three layers inside and outside, like an ant nest. It can be said that the entire city was a super-large three-defense shelter, and the threat of orbital washing was not great. On the other hand, there were tens of thousands of captured imperial soldiers and civilians under Marshal Li's city, who were considered natural hostages.

These are not slaves and civilians like beasts of burden. There are many elite staff members and aristocratic officers of the Royal Chamber of Commerce. It is not easy to kill them all at once.

  However, once the 38th Division launched an active attack, broke away from the protection of the city defenses, and occupied the space orbit, how could the Imperial Army give up this advantage?

Thinking of this, Yu Lian asked Luo Zeshi beside him: "Has the intelligence department received the latest war report of the Empire in the New World?"

Of course Luo Zeshi knew that Yu Lian was asking about the Yao Chi aspect.

"From the battle reports we have been able to collect so far, we can only confirm that Yang's fleet is still active," Ross replied.

Of course, this may also indicate that, for the Empire, the situation in the Dawn Nebula is either a minor disease that does not cause any pain or has already developed into something that cannot be described.

"Yao Chi must still be there. Otherwise, the Empire would have publicized it a few weeks ago," said Ross.

"That's true. Yao Chi is still there, but I'm just worried that they'll suffer a big loss." Yu Lian said. But no matter how worried he was, the things in the video happened more than half a month ago. Whether it was a verbal attack, a feint, or a real attack, the results have now been settled.

But even so, looking at the first-person picture on the screen, Yu Lian still felt a sense of urgency and tension, as if he was watching a hardcore war movie with a passionate plot.

Then, in the blurry footage, he seemed to catch a faint whistling sound.

Due to the quality of the video, the sound was indeed covered up by various noises. Even for Yu Lian himself, it took him several seconds to confirm that it should be an artillery bombardment.

  So that's it! So, the flash just now should be the bombardment?

"Xiaobai, enlarge it a little." Yu Lian said.

  "This..." Xiaobai was a little confused. After all, the quality of this video is really hard to describe. If it is really enlarged, there should be only a bunch of mosaics left on the screen, right?

However, he was only confused for a few seconds, and there was no hesitation in his hands.

Therefore, a screen that was estimated to be at least 60 inches in size was hung up again at the scene, and the scenes on the screen were indeed no longer clear.

Of course, the small screen is still retained.

"They are indeed shelling." Yu Lian pointed at the bright light flashing at the edge of the screen and said with certainty.

The adjutants and staff officers from Rozes down had no doubts. They had complete faith in their commander's judgment. As an excellent elite group of officers, they even began to analyze the battle situation on the scene.

"The first thing we should start with is to clear the outer firing points." Ross said in a low voice, as if he was serving as a staff officer on the scene.

In the video screens, Simon Vayali continued to move forward. His voice seemed to become clearer and firmer, and the meaning of mockery and sarcasm became more obvious, full of fearless romantic heroism: "We are bombarding the Imperial Army positions. Of course, after this round of shooting, our artillery positions will soon be destroyed by the Imperial warships in the sky. However, the biggest advantage of our artillery is that it is easy to move. You are almost reducing the altitude of the Kunhengduan Mountains that stretch for thousands of miles by 500 meters, but our artillery will still attack you from the hills, from the forests, and from the bottom of the sea!"

From the first-person perspective, winding trenches appeared in the picture. On both sides of the trenches that towered like city walls, soldiers armed with live ammunition were checking their best equipment while preparing for a full-scale charge.

Whether they were humans, Lumina people, or Sand People, they all condensed murderous intent and courage.

Moreover, Yu Lian actually saw warriors of other races, including Magyars, Minlans, and Pekars, and even a sturdy Wolverin.

  Can you believe that Wolflin werewolves are a famous fighting race in the empire, and they are known as the loyal and vicious dogs of the dragon kings!

By the way, when that Woflin entered the camera, he even made a victory gesture to the camera, looking as relaxed as a warrior who was ready to die.

“This guy also has no weaknesses, right?” Yu Lian said.

"I did hear that an imperial general surrendered and even became an advisor to Marshal Li Gelu. But the effect is really unclear."

Yu Lian rubbed his temples. “So, is this kid live streaming? I’ve only heard of live streaming to sell goods, but I never thought there’s such a thing as live streaming to fight a war!”

"Yes..." Xiaobai couldn't help but say, then realized that he had said something wrong and quickly lowered his head.

"What?" Yu Lian glared at the other person unhappily.

"The last person to broadcast a war live was you. It was during the God of War Festival." Ross was not polite at all.

“I was livestreaming a wilderness survival video,” Yu Lian said in defense, “and by the way, I’ll teach you some traditional methods of dealing with setbacks. What I teach are all very practical things.”

"I see. So what Simon is doing now is the same as what you did at the God of War Festival." Rozes said admiringly: "He has improved to such a level that he can already leave mediocre people like me behind!"

At this time, everyone clearly saw more flashes on the edge of the big screen, but they didn't know whether it was a more violent bombardment launched by their side or a counterattack from the Empire in the sky.

However, everyone could see on the screen that the soldiers of the community were all excited, as if they had heard some passionate commands.

Then, more light turned into the most deadly barrage at the edge of the screen, like dense thunder.

"The commandos should have already attacked." Rosser whispered, "The bravest, most decisive, and most elite fighters will attack from the salient and reach the front of the enemy base under the cover of heavy artillery fire. They will try every means to destroy the turrets, heavy machine guns, and shield generators."

"...I accidentally thought you were giving a live commentary." Yu Lian said.

"I was just thinking, if the war really happened, how should I command it?"

And at this moment, an amazing scene appeared on the scene.

The big Wolverine tightened his armor, gave a thumbs up to the camera, and was the first to climb out of the trench, roaring.

"Hahaha, everyone charge! Everyone charge!" Simon in the camera shouted loudly.

But then, another mech flashed into the camera. The mech's helmet was not closed, revealing the appearance of a white-haired veteran.

However, even though there were millions of light years between them and more than half a month of time, one could still see that although the veteran's smiling face was covered with wrinkles, he looked like a young man of twenty years old.

They are immature and flashy, but full of energy, high morale and fearless.

"General Schiller?"

Simon in the picture and Rozes outside the picture exclaimed almost at the same time.

Then, the 38th Division's genuine commander and mascot, a sixty-year-old veteran who had been engaged in civilian work for half his life, adjusted his mecha with skillful movements, closed the mask, and jumped out of the trench with a loud "Awooo".