Volume 9 Chapter 122 Approaching

A scarred Leray space fighter staggered close to the Milok Star 1 spaceport. Seeing the fighter plane, the airport towing ship quickly ejected the tractor and attached it to the wing that had been punctured with two large holes. It was towed to the fighter jet landing pad at the airport.

When the fighter plane stopped, the ground crew and medical staff who had been waiting nearby "ran quickly over.

People scrambled to help a nearly comatose pilot from the fighter plane and "put him on a stretcher for basic treatment and then rushed him to the hospital in a base vehicle."

The base vehicle, carrying the blame, sped away.

On the noisy tarmac, emptiness and silence returned again.

A medical soldier sat on the ground tiredly, watching with absent-minded eyes as the ground crew dragged the tattered fighter plane to the maintenance workshop.

The cracks on the fighter plane, bullet marks and the blackened tail thruster were shocking. He simply couldn't imagine how this fighter plane flew back!

Beside him, a dozen pilots stood arm in arm, waiting in silence. "Come back with a few more," an old colonel murmured as he looked up at the empty starry sky. They are waiting for the fighters to come back from the front line of Newton Space Jump Point.

Originally, these fighters were all carrier-based aircraft of the Endeavor space carrier. However, in the fierce battle that just occurred, the old Endeavor space carrier was finally defeated by the Binart Empire due to its slow speed and aging of the hull. Surrounded by a cluster of high-speed destroyers, after half an hour of fierce fighting, all the officers and men on the ship died heroically for their country.

The eight hundred space fighters that lost their mothership continued the battle for a full hour. They flew wildly and fought in the most dangerous maneuvers among the enemy ships. After finishing their ammunition, many fighter planes crashed directly into the bridge of the enemy ship at high speed. Their battle gave Leray's fleet a chance to breathe.

When the Glazed Fleet temporarily forced the main formation of the Binart battleships and rushed to support them, only a few of the 800 fighter planes were left.

At this moment, the battle for the jumping point is still going on, and the Chakna fleet and the Tatanian fleet stationed on the planet Miroch II have rushed to support. And these exhausted pilots, who had lost the space carrier, could only rely on the steering thrusters of the fighter planes to slowly fly back to Milok. They have so little energy that they don't even dare to turn on the main thrusters.

Everyone is waiting and counting. So far, only twenty-six fighters have returned to Milok. Not far behind you is the base building.

The walls of the lobby of the building’s spacious pilot pre-war preparation room are covered with photos of fallen pilots. Those are handsome young men. Wearing beautiful pilot uniforms and white military caps, they stood in front of their fighter planes, hugged their girlfriends, wives, parents, or children. _" Without exception, they were all smiling.

Some people half-squinted their eyes in the sun, some people gestured mischievously behind their companions, some people were posing in a cool and unrestrained manner, and some people were happily and contentedly baring their white teeth..." "For a long time , no fighter planes appeared again, and the starry sky outside the port was silent.

The pilots, standing arm in arm, lowered their heads sadly. The ground crew and medical staff, no matter what they did, were careful not to disturb the pilots who were waiting for their companions to return.

They knew that after today, more than 700 photos would be added to the walls where the pilots prepared before the war. They couldn't help but feel sad when they thought of these beings disappearing into the vast universe. LeLei Federation is suffering too much and too tired.

Except for a few new battleships that didn't even have time to install beds in the rest cabins, the others currently fighting at the jump point in the Newton Galaxy are all scarred old antiques.

Many battleships have been in use since the outbreak of the Great Patriotic War five years ago. No one knows how many fierce battles were fought, how many repairs were made, how many parts were replaced, and how many blood stains were cleaned. The new recruits boarded the battleship and, under the guidance of the veterans, drove her to the stars and fought with the enemy.

Then, they also became veterans, driving increasingly backward and even weaker warships, and leading a group of greener recruits to continue fighting. This was Leray’s Patriotic War. Tragic, tragic, but unyielding!

Gently putting down the documents in his hands, Flavio slowly stood up and walked out of the office without saying a word. Several military generals, officials of the Ministry of National Defense and staff of the Presidential Office followed closely behind him.

Walking through the empty and silent corridor, the footsteps of everyone seemed extremely clear. The afternoon sun shines through the windows and reflects on the ground golden spots separated by the window frames. The tall automatic door of the conference room opened, and Flavio paused.

The old man with gray hair stood at the door of the conference room, his deep-set eyes, like the deep blue lake, calmly watching the people in the conference room. The senior military and government officials who were sitting at attention stood up one after another and looked back at their president. Flavio, the outspoken and aggressive veteran familiar to every Lere person, is no longer tall and straight. He has lost a lot of weight and has aged a lot.

The originally well-fitting suit gradually seemed a bit too big for him. There are more and more wrinkles on the face, the skin looks a bit saggy, and the corners of the mouth and eyes are starting to sag.

In just one year since he returned to Leray, this old man has exhausted all his energy for Leray. "Just received the battle report." Flavio walked into the conference room slowly, walked to the podium, and said calmly: Our Leray fleet, with the help of friendly forces, once again repelled the attack of Sheldon's fleet. However, due to the fleet's continuous operations, logistical supplies and ship maintenance could no longer keep up, and they suffered heavy losses in this battle. "

"The space carrier Endeavor fell. The one hundred and two thousand officers and soldiers on the ship, except for the 26 pilots who survived the flight, all died heroically. In this battle, Leray's Eighth Mixed Fleet lost six battleships and 21 cruisers. Ships and thirty-three destroyers. They are the battleship Gemini, the battleship Tiger, the battleship Atlantis, and the cruiser New Rome..."""

Flavio's voice echoed in the empty conference room. The names of the battleships rang in the ears of the people who were sitting silently like figurines, and then gradually disappeared. It seems to be blended into the sunlight coming in through the window and the floating dust. After reading the battle report, Flavio slowly closed the folder.

"I must tell everyone..." Flavio lowered his head heavily: "Within three months, the Lere Federation and Fubu Jing will no longer be able to piece together any mixed fleet. All we have left now are two old space carriers and four A-class fleets. Even with the help of Chakna and other allied fleets, we cannot hold on for a week. "His eyes slowly looked around and looked into Xi Yi's eyes. "Gentlemen, be prepared for a more difficult ground battle. "Fat man." "An Lei gently hugged the fat man's waist from behind and leaned her face on his back. "What's wrong? "The fat man tilted his head, grabbed An Lei's hand, and held it ten times.

A woman's soft body, as if it were boneless, exudes a light natural fragrance, and it sticks to her body, but it makes her feel no nostalgia at all, and she only feels warm and comfortable. "Mom asked me to scold you," Annie murmured, "You shouldn't have taken risks for him and made her anxious, saying that you were raped." As she said this, An Lei snorted and laughed.

Thinking of An's mother being anxious and worried, Fatty couldn't help but blush, no matter how thick-skinned he was.

An Lei gently pinched the fat man's waist and said angrily: "Why do you think you always do such mindless things? My mother saw you crying on TV and chased me to ask how to explain it." She was not worried, saying that the boy was not at a disadvantage in this regard, but she was worried that the woman was sick." The fat man drooped his eyes, feeling resentful.

In Ma An's mind, no matter how capable she is, she is still the little fat guy who bursts into tears and feels helpless when he sees a mouse.

Others don't believe that Barbara can rape them, but An Ma is convinced. In the opinion of the protective old lady, as long as the little fat boy is not stared at for a while, he will be bullied. "What if" the fat man said, "she is really sick?"

"Damn you, fat man." Tuo Lei raised her head and punched the fat man on the back with her fist. She buried her red face on the fat man's back and muttered: "If you dare to do anything, it has nothing to do with me anyway. Let Ma Grete and the others are worried about going!" An Lei's voice was very nice.

It's clear, crisp and melodious, with a bit of a childish voice. Even Helen, who hosts the show, envies An Lei's natural voice. When chatting in the small building of the Chuck Nalelei embassy, ​​she once said that she could make southerners die for her through fire and water with just her voice. If she was..." "That would drive people crazy.

Coupled with her naturally gentle and gentle temperament and her enviably smooth and white skin, she would have definitely been a disaster-level monster in ancient times. Being obsessed with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, causing disaster to the country and the people, all depends on one's mood. What's even more annoying is that she is still so beautiful and has such a good figure.

Sometimes, girls chat about women's private topics together and compare their figures. She was sitting on the sofa in her pajamas, just smiling and listening without speaking.

But the bust, curved waist, and beautiful round and plump buttocks that were revealed when she changed clothes made Ni Pregnant and girls feel discouraged every time they saw her, and they were so jealous that they wanted to bite her twice. Everyone didn't understand how such a girl could be the childhood sweetheart of a fat man!

At the No. 1 Chakna Military Academy, countless male students who regarded her as the goddess in their dreams were heartbroken when they saw her kissing the fat man goodbye at the school gate.

Listening to An Lei's shy voice and feeling the girl's face buried in her back, Fatty said: "It has nothing to do with you? What do you mean?" "It has nothing to do with it!" An Lei shouted, blushing. On her pretty face, a pair of eyes curled up in laughter. The two of them stood quietly in front of the window, feeling this rare and warm moment.

Outside the window, the bandit fleet waiting at the Al-Aqsa jumping point was getting closer and closer. Next to them, five phantom fleets, organized entirely according to the double-headed eagle force, were like proud eagles, sending light signals of greetings to their equally powerful new companions. "Mom and I both miss Le Lei." An Lei stared at the starry sky and said softly. The fat man didn't speak, his eyes flickered slightly in the light of the bright stars in the sky. There are still five days to go from Leray Federation.

Ahead, Russell's fleet was ready. Also setting out, ready to join, were the Chakna Twelfth and Thirteenth Group fleets sent by Li Cunxin. There are more and more companions along the way. LeRae, wait for us! Added another chapter. I'm still working hard!

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