Vol 3 Chapter 826: intelligence

The Federation’s landing fleet is very efficient. It only took one day to complete the landing base. After sending out multiple reconnaissance units, it finally found traces of light-year activities.
Not long afterwards, the two reconnaissance units of the two sides met midway and immediately began a fierce battle. The Marine Corps immediately summoned nearby friendly forces, and soon the other two reconnaissance units rushed to the battlefield. Lightyear's troops were suddenly unable to resist and broke through and retreated. Three tanks were destroyed in light years. Two of the crew members abandoned their vehicles and fled. Only the third tank's door failed and the crew was trapped inside.
After being completely surrounded, the tank gave a signal of surrender. Soon the two crew members were escorted back to the landing base, and the light-year chariot was also dragged back to the base.
In a small room in the temporary headquarters of the base, two crew members were stripped of their armor and locked up here. They didn't wait long, when the door opened, a major general and several officers walked into the room and sat across from them.
"I am Haug, the commander of the 37th Marine Division of the Federation, and the commander-in-chief of this landing operation." After introducing himself, Haug looked at the light screen in his hand and looked a little surprised. "Lieutenant Quinn and... Colonel Roland, meeting you in this way is really beyond my expectation."
The young lieutenant looked up and said coldly: "It should be surprising to see two people on the death list!"
The major general was a little embarrassed and said: "This kind of thing doesn't always happen..."
"Even if it happened only once, it happened to me. Is this really a coincidence, General?"
The major general decided not to discuss this topic, saying: "We can discuss the technical mistakes later. Now tell me about light years. The more detailed the better, where is the base, how many people there are, and how to deploy."
What else did the lieutenant want to say. Roland stopped him and said to the major general: "You are right. What has happened cannot be changed, but can only be remedied. What kind of compensation can we get?"
The major general groaned and said, "Lieutenant can regain his rank and re-enter the army. But you, Colonel Roland, this is beyond my authority. I must report to it and wait for a decision. This may take a while, but if If you can provide a piece of valuable information, then my report will be quite convincing. It is very likely that you can continue your military career."
"Colonel! Can't promise him!" The lieutenant was anxious.
Roland said slowly: "Lieutenant, you have a very good family, and I come from an ordinary family, as well as women and children. A professional soldier is the best job I can find."
The lieutenant snorted without answering.
Roland began to talk about the location and deployment of the Lightyear base, and at the same time handed over the authority of his personal armor. A moment later, a staff officer pushed in. At this time, Roland was filled with justice and angrily: "That Chu Jungui is a tyrant, a villain, and a miser! He drives us to work 20 hours a day, but he doesn't even give a separate room. We. We still live in a 50-person room..."
The major general was sometimes dumbfounded, and sometimes filled with outrage. He couldn't imagine how the two spent so long in this hell.
The staff officer walked to the major general and cast an image out, saying: "This is the image recovered from the captive armor system. It is the base that was stolen in the last war. Look here, we have found an unusually large amount. Transport vehicles are being assembled, and some key equipment and even buildings are being demolished. The structure of the base is consistent with the information provided by the captives, but based on the factors shown in the image, we judge that the enemy is ready to abandon the base and retreat to the original shadow fortress of the doomsday!"
The major general stood up and sneered: "Want to run? I'm afraid it's not that easy!"
At this time, Roland said loudly: "Most of the ground troops in Lightyear are like me, they are veterans of the Federation. They don't want to fight, and don't want to die for Lightyear! For such a long time, Lightyear has not even paid a cent. salary!"
The major general's eyes lit up and he turned around and said: "This information is very useful! When I come back, I must have a drink with you, Colonel!" He emphasized the word Colonel.
The lieutenant suddenly cursed a coward, and then hit Roland with a punch in the face, knocking Roland to the ground on the spot! The guards next to him immediately rushed up to control the lieutenant, and then there was a punch and kick. Roland covered his face and got up. He stopped the guards with a wry smile and said, "He is just too impulsive. No matter who is thrown on this planet and then on the list of deaths, he will not be too emotional. it is good."
The guards were relieved immediately when they started, and there was sympathy in the eyes of the lieutenant. They didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like to stay in a cell that was too crowded to fall down for three months.
Of course, the guards didn't know. In fact, except for a handful of guys who didn't surrender, most of them only stayed for less than three days. That kind of environment is so exciting, 3 hours is too long, let alone 3 days.
After leaving the interrogation room, the major general immediately came to the battle hall, meditated on the map for a moment, and reviewed all the details in his head. There are various signs that Roland is telling the truth, and many small details that humans would not even notice are matched. Even if he was going to lie, he couldn't make up such a perfect lie in a short time, and it was even impossible for him to even prepare the image of the battle armor to be so perfect. Even in the 35th century, filmmaking often has the phenomenon of piercing. This kind of image recorded in battle armor is more difficult than winning a film festival award.
The image of the lieutenant's battle armor and Roland's image are at a different angle, and the details are completely matched, which further eliminates the possibility of false information.
However, the always cautious Major General still asked: "Did you find any inconsistent details in the image?"
The staff officer said: "There is no discrepancy~EbookFREE.me~ The wind and dust are often seen in the base. Every time it appears, the two images are also completely matched."
The major general finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "Send a mobile reconnaissance battalion to explore the route and the terrain first. The main force will be assembled and set off in one hour!"
The staff members were all refreshed and said loudly: "Yes!"
They have all seen the light-year-old chariot, and it can't be described as simple, it is garbage. What's better than is that they can move and have cannons on them. This gun is indeed old enough, its power is very limited, and it does not pose a threat to their main tank. But having said that, it is not easy for light years to be able to build a chariot from scratch on this planet where birds do not shit.
After a while, hundreds of chariots and ten mechas from the reconnaissance battalion rumbled out of the base. One hour later, the main force of the landing troops set off, leaving only a few troops to garrison the base.
(End of this chapter)
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