Chapter 118 Go or Stay?
In another time and space, gamers including Amber once summarized the four major technical characteristics of the federal army, namely, "wind, forest, fire, and mountain".
They are:
Attack backwards as fast as the wind.
Transfer support as slow as the forest.
Grab the credit and bully the weak and invade like fire.
Stand still like a mountain when friendly forces are in trouble.
These four major technical characteristics almost perfectly interpret the brilliant performance of the federal army on the battlefield.
And today, the federal navy escort detachment that hastily lit up the plasma propulsion array and evacuated from orbit has deeply grasped the essence of "wind" and "mountain" in Amber's view.
Although there are many excellent soldiers like Brigadier General Duwell, Lieutenant Colonel Dallas, and Blake in the federal army.
But unfortunately, there are more scum like Commander Adam in this army.
It can be called a place where human stars gather.
Of course, the federal army has been so rotten to this extent, but it can still coexist with the Star Dragon Empire for so many years.
It can only be said that the imperial army is not much better.
Both sides are pretty bad, but they are not rotten in the same track. There are still some differences in the vertical subdivision field.
Robert IV outer space, Lansford Port.
"Well, anyway, this is the situation."
Amber, standing in the middle of the control center, spread his hands.
"As you can see, the navy ships that were supposed to come to the port to support us have been urgently evacuated for some reason.
Judging from the current situation, they are unlikely to come back in a short time."
The atmosphere in the control center became extremely depressing after Amber said this.
"But."
Looking at the eyes of others looking back, Amber continued:
"Lieutenant Colonel Dallas told me before leaving that if there was an accident, I should not return to the ground. It would be a dead end there."
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what Amber wanted to do. He did not pause and continued.
"He hopes that if I have the opportunity to leave here, I will take you with me and leave this galaxy."
"Leave? Warrant Officer, do you mean to leave this galaxy and leave the Federation?"
A bold mobile infantryman raised his hand and asked. He was also the first survivor rescued by Amber from the Battle of the Valley.
"That's right, but don't get me wrong, I'm not going to take you to the Empire."
After this sentence came out, the worries on the faces of many soldiers disappeared.
"Whether it's the Empire or the Federation, the ruling class on both sides is not a good thing in my opinion.
So I plan to go to the Thousand Star Empire, the kingdom of the elves, to try my luck.
Open a company, make some money, and then be a young model in the club."
Before speaking, Amber sent a text message to Isabel, asking her if she could take a few more people with her.
After sending a string of ellipsis, Isabel finally agreed to this request.
"Amber, remember that you owe me a favor~"
And now, looking at the "really? I don't believe it" expression on the faces of some soldiers, Amber added:
"Don't think I only know how to fight and kill, I actually have a business mind.
And I don't force you to go with me, I just want to complete the instructions of Lieutenant Colonel Dallas, he is a good commander."
As Amber finished speaking, everyone in the control center whispered to each other.
At present, Amber's plan seems to have become the best choice.
The garrison on Robert IV, or even the entire federal army on Robert IV, except for a few "locals" like Blake, most of the soldiers are from various star systems in the federation.
They responded to the federation's call to join the army and left their homeland. Their biggest goal was to hope that their families could live well with the help of the "subsidy for soldiers stationed in foreign star systems."
"Sir, if I follow you, will there be any price or consequences?"
This time, the only signalman raised his hand to ask the question.
"Well, the biggest price is that if you follow me, you can't meet your family or contact them in a short time.
As far as I know, only the families of soldiers who died or disappeared can get corresponding subsidies.
But if the federation finds out that you are still alive, you should be labeled as a deserter.
Although what I am going to do now is really no different from a deserter."
Amber did not hide it, and frankly told the consequences and prices.
For him, leaving the federation has no psychological burden at all. After all, in his heart, his motherland will always be a certain oriental country on the earth.
As for the federation? What the hell?
But for these federal soldiers, the situation is different.
Although in this era when humans are flourishing everywhere in the universe, everyone's sense of belonging to the country is far less than that of the Blue Star period.
But no matter what, the soldiers talk about the Federation every day, and facing the current escape behavior, they still need some psychological construction.
Amber did not urge them, and let the soldiers in the control center think it over.
Major Randall walked to his side, and the highest-ranking federal soldier in the audience looked at him seriously.
"Amber, do you really want to start a company in the Thousand Star Empire? Can you make money?"
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Amber never thought that Randall would come up with a face full of bitterness and hatred, and he would come to ask this.
"Major Randall, why are you concerned about this?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If Tom and I are really going to go with you, then I have to confirm whether you can really make money? Will there really be young models in the club in the future?"
"No, brother, you are a lieutenant commander in the navy? Are you sure you want to go with me at this level?"
"Humph, what's the use of a lieutenant commander in the navy serving in a marginal galaxy? If I really have connections in the core administrative galaxy, I wouldn't come here."
Randall snorted coldly and continued:
"And if the Robert galaxy is really lost, the Federation would like us to die here so that they can use us as war mobilization materials for propaganda."
"What about your family? Don't you plan to go see them?"
"What family? My parents died a long time ago, and I only have a few lovers now."
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Although I don't know why this lieutenant commander is so stubborn and plans to board his own pirate ship.
But Amber has to admit that if this brother comes to help, it will be very helpful for his subsequent series of plans.
And the other mobile infantrymen have also expressed their opinions one after another.
To Amber's surprise, these soldiers were planning to go with him.
"No, I was just being polite."
Amber emphasized the consequences again.
"Think it over, if you follow me, you may not be able to return. It would be a light punishment to be labeled a deserter by the Federation."
"Warrant Officer, you have brought us all the way here, you have to take responsibility no matter what!"
"That's right! I am willing to go with you, my family is supported by the Federation anyway!"
"Yes, I have been stationed in this shitty place for so long for the Federation, I also want to see the young models in the club"
Although Amber wanted to tell them that starting a business is risky and partnerships need to be cautious.
But as a psychic, he can fully feel the trust of these soldiers in him. These people really believe that he will take them to survive.
Just as Amber was about to say something, an alarm suddenly sounded in the control center.
Major Randall, who was just imagining the elf young model, regained his sharp eyes in a serious state and immediately floated to the control console.
"Warning, unidentified ships approaching, 33,251 kilometers away."
Amber also floated over, and found that Lansford's friend-or-foe identification system had been reset by Randall.
As soon as the system was reset, it discovered a small-scale Imperial fleet approaching the military port.
"Amber, what should we do? Should the defense unit open fire?"