Him and their stars.

Chapter 1915 Everyone is ready to die

Deng Zhengqing's words brought a moment of silence to the scene.

It's not that everyone is timid. All the officers present are veterans of many battles. They have been marching and fighting within the empire's sphere of influence for the past year. They have persisted until now without being eliminated. They have already made up their minds to put life and death aside.

Now that all the warships are ready to go, there is no need to feel disappointed when the time comes to set off.

They simply felt a sense of melancholy as they were reluctant to leave.

With the help of pirates, everyone arrived at a remote star system on the border of the empire in June this year. This is an ancient base built more than 6 years ago, relying on a certain earth-like satellite of a giant planet. However, the subsequent construction was stopped due to unpredictable resistance when less than % of it was completed, leaving behind a large space building complex that looked like ruins.

At that time, the remnants of the commerce-breaking fleet had nowhere to go. In such a vast universe, there was no place for them to stay except for this space city that did not exist in any official archives of the empire.

After all, most of it has been repaired, and at least it can shelter from wind and rain. It's better than hiding in a cave on a dwarf planet, right?

What's more, this satellite is more than three times the size of the moon and contains a vast area of ​​ice, which is enough to solve most survival problems.

The soldiers activated the main control terminal of the military port, repaired the energy system, and restarted the life support and maintenance equipment. Afterwards, these uninvited guests from Earth rebuilt the barracks and workshops and collected new production tools. They even restarted the dome garden of the star port and turned it into a potato field.

The remaining Earth warships, with this remote base as their center, began to roam in two star regions, secretly attacking Imperial transport ships, and in this way turned themselves into pirates.

Perhaps it was because this was the edge of a star zone or a slave labor camp, and the commerce raiding fleet was quite careful when robbing, so it did not immediately attract an encirclement and suppression by the Imperial army.

The commerce-breaking fleet seized supplies and equipment from the warehouses in the Helots border area, and obtained food and medicine from the transportation lines in Syrmaë, and finally managed to hold on.

After more than four months of construction, this semi-abandoned base has gradually regained its glory. Although the soldiers have a hard time, they have developed a feeling for this base that is similar to their home.

Now, they have to give up this "home", and it is inevitable that they will feel a little melancholy.

Deng Zhengqing also felt the same way. In the process of building this base, he felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment. However, as the temporary commander of this small fleet, he still had to show his tough spirit, so he looked at the only non-human on the scene.

He might be the only person at the scene who is not melancholy.

"Mr. Furken, what's going on?"

"I have buried shock bombs in 120 key structural points of the base. If the imperial devils come in and touch the mechanisms, the chain explosion will cause the base to collapse completely. But they may not be able to bury much." said the man called Mr. Fokken.

His voice was quite gentle, with a subtle electronic tone, and even a bit of a chatterbox.

Surprisingly, the owner of the voice was a strong and sturdy Wolfling, also known as the legendary werewolf, a famous warrior race and the loyal hound of the imperial dragon kings.

Logically speaking, it is already quite incongruous for people of this race to appear in the rebel camp, let alone appear on the side of the Earthlings.

In fact, this Wolverine was much bigger than most adult males of his tribe, more like an upright Cordia brown bear. However, his body was covered not with thick fur, but with alloy armor plates. Even one of his eyes was square and flashed red.

If it weren't for the fact that at least his entire head, two arms and half of his torso still had some flesh visible, he would definitely be mistaken for a Wolflin-shaped robot.

Needless to say, this is of course a cyborg.

In fact, he is not only a cyborg, but also a member of the Brotherhood of Omnics, and even claims to be the head of the Imperial branch of the Engineers Guild.

It was no longer news that the Engineers Guild had become a satellite organization of the Pioneer Party, and it was reasonable for its members to appear in the anti-Imperial camp.

As for why this person appeared here, it’s a long story.

In short, the setting of a Wolflin cyborg is too incongruous, so incongruous that it is almost too much, but he has gained the trust of the Earthling soldiers.

He continued, "In fact, if we use antimatter bombs, I am confident that we can destroy this base and half of the planet at once. This will not only bury all the Imperial devils that land, but we may even be able to take away a few warships."

Although Mr. Furken had half of his face covered in armor, he still showed a very expressive regretful expression: "But, we still can't produce antimatter materials. The precious antimatter warheads should still be used in torpedoes. Oh, it would be great if there was some 'wisdom' or 'planet planting' here." Deng Zhengqing said: "This is better than I expected. This base is the result of our construction, and we can't leave it to the damn imperial devils anyway."

William Banner gnashed his teeth and said, "Yes! Yes! If our Bazan City can take away at least 10,000 imperial devils, it will be completely worth it."

Yes, the soldiers of the anti-shipping fleet now call this small space base "Bazan City" to commemorate the fleet commander who died half a year ago.

The officers at the scene nodded and responded loudly, the melancholy of abandoning their "homeland" covered by their fiery blood.

The young commander Deng Zhengqing drew a solid line on the holographic star map and pointed to a star system on the edge of the Xumoe star zone: "In July, we entered Xumoe from this XT-7 star system and successfully destroyed two transport ships."

"Yes! That's how we get the tomato seeds for our hydroponic farm, and the earthworms used to make protein nutrient tanks." Banner licked his lips and smiled even more ferociously: "That's also how the external armor on Bedisar 19 came from."

Deng Zhengqing grinned and said, "We'll do the same this time. Does anyone have any objections?"

Banner laughed and said, "Hahaha, this time, I'm afraid we'll be intercepted by the Imperial Army before we even reach XT902. But, this is exactly what I want!

"No, maybe we will be blocked by the enemy before we get out of this nebula, Mr. Fokken." Deng Zhengqing looked at the cyborg next to him.

The cyborg nodded slightly and pressed his ear in front of everyone. Then his square left eye flashed red twice, and a new holographic projection appeared on the scene again.

That was the projection outline of the Yushi-class battlecruiser.

"According to the intelligence from the Razakai, these two battlecruisers are the so-called Yushi 3 type. We are not completely sure what features they have over the previous two types, but we are sure that their speed should have been enhanced. They were indeed just transferred from Shengyuan, and they are also new ships that have just completed testing. Their commander is Major General Magus."

"Haha, if we are rabbits hiding in the burrow, then these two boats are mink hunters used to chase the rabbits away, right?" Banner understood immediately. As a ranch kid who grew up in New Tennessee, he understood this very well.

Deng Zhengqing looked at the outlines of the two warships floating in the center of the electronic sandbox. He felt that if the remaining ships of the anti-shipment fleet were a group of wounded and exhausted rabbits, then these powerful imperial warships were not martens, but two hungry dragons.

The young temporary commander groaned and said, "However, if there are only two battlecruisers, the number is a little too little."

"According to the intelligence from my colleagues, Major General Magus' fleet also includes aircraft carriers and heavy cruisers. It is a very powerful strike fleet." said the cyborg.

Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, he explained seriously, "He is not a cyborg, but he is indeed a member of our Engineers Guild, and he is also an engineer with Imperial military status."

At this point, he raised his thumb and grinned, his teeth reflecting the light under the starlight: "Everyone, please believe that we are doing a just cause! We have comrades all over the world!"

Deng Zhengqing laughed, reached out to push away the sweaty hair on his forehead, and knocked on the titanium alloy conference table, causing the fleet model in the holographic projector on the table to tremble slightly.

"Very good, everyone. We are alone, but precisely because of this, we need to create opportunities for our more powerful comrades to escape. We must make a big move towards the Rowentur fleet on the border of Symoer and make all the imperials believe that we are ready to break out!"

Banner continued to shrug: "I can't guarantee the success rate."

"But the mortality rate can be guaranteed." Deng Zhengqing glanced at his comrade-in-arms and classmate.

The latter laughed again: "That's exactly what I want!"

Deng Zhengqing said to the cyborg again: "Mr. Fokken, I will leave a torpedo ship for you. When the time comes..."

"I will go with you. Before joining the Brotherhood, I was also a qualified grenadier. Now I can easily deal with one or two Celestial Knights, Celestial Knights wearing heraldry machines."

"But aren't you Mr. He Wen's advisor?"

"Brother Peleliu is also determined to die. So, isn't it the same wherever we die?"

The Wolverines laughed heartily with an electronic sound: "However, that female general with the yin-yang eyes will think we are running for our lives, and the empire's masters will think we are committing suicide. But we have entrusted the sword of hope to other comrades. Isn't this the most glorious ending?"