Vol 2 Chapter 261: class

The most common rooms in the high-end residential area also include 2 bedrooms, living room, armor change room, weapon area, etc. On the shelf of the entrance, there is a box with the personal belongings of Chu Jungui.
Chu Jungui moved the box to the inner room, threw it on the table, opened it for a look, and then took out the old-fashioned pistol from the inside and checked it. This old-style pistol has not been used for a long time, and it has been baptized several times. It has no trouble. It can be seen that the workmanship and material are the best choice.
After the inspection, Chu Jungui put the pistol into the holster, and while watching what was in the box, suddenly the room light turned red, and a screaming alarm sounded.
"Level 1 alert! Everyone in the residential area must meet in the designated area within 25 minutes and evacuate. Please note that this is the deadline."
Chu Jun returned for a while. The first-level alert indicates that the orbital station itself is seriously threatened, and important personnel and materials in the station must be evacuated. This shows that the space and air rights originally held by the dynasty are also threatened, and the Ninth Fleet can no longer block the Federal fleet from the galaxy.
Except for the old-fashioned pistol given by Chu Longtu, the test subject also had no personal items and went straight out.
There was already chaos outside, and many people hurried out of the room. The followers carried large and small luggage, and some were still packing. As they complained, they hurried to the staging area. Everyone knows that this alarm is by no means a trivial matter. 25 minutes is the deadline. In an emergency, it may fly away before the deadline.
A whole row of shuttles is already waiting, one full and one going. Chu Jun quickly stepped onto a shuttle machine, and before the doors were fully closed, the shuttle machine had left.
Six people were seated in the shuttle and there was still quite a bit of spare time. Even in an emergency, the base must guarantee some comfort.
The atmosphere in the cabin was low and depressed, and finally someone could not help but asked, "What the is going on?"
A more informed person said: "I heard that Lin Xuanshang lost a great battle in outer space. The federal fleet has more than enough power to split a sub-fleet and jump forward. I don't know when it will appear in the galaxy Outer space. We have to jump off before they get there, otherwise we won't be able to do so. "
"Those people on that planet ..."
"no solution anymore."
At this moment, the shuttle banged loudly and almost fell on the stop. On the opposite berth, a transport ship is in place. It is reasonable to say that the shuttle cannot enter or leave the entire berthing process of the transport vessel, but now it shows that it can not take care of so much.
The people on the shuttle rushed out to the transport ship. At this time they could not care about the followers, let alone those untidy things.
Chu Jungui also checked the news of Li Ruobai and Li Xuancheng, and still had no right to query. Chu Jun shook his head and followed the flow of people on the transport ship.
According to the beacon guidelines, Chu Jun returned to his seat and sat down. There is no sleeping cabin, and no living area. There is only the simplest safety seat. Chu Jun is indifferent, but there are a few people around who are obviously not comfortable, and it took a long time to figure out how to set up the safety seat.
It didn't take long to sit down, and the entire carrier was fully loaded. However, people continued to board the ship afterwards. The crew members placed temporary seats in the cabin, and at the entrance screened the identity of the boarding passengers.
"Let me go! Let me go, you must be mistaken, I am qualified to board the ship!" A man suddenly yelled hysterically and tried to get on board. However, several crew members joined forces to lift him into the air, tossed him directly to the ground, and kicked him heavily.
A crew member even took out a pistol and aimed at the man's head, but was pressed by the officer next to him.
"He disrupted the order during the first-level alert, and he could be killed on the spot." The crew looked a little hesitant.
The officer said, "I know, but he just wants to live. There are a few more people over there to verify their identity. This should be the last batch."
Several crew members continued to maintain order. The officer glanced at the man who was struggling to get up and said, "Go to Pier 6 and try your luck, don't stay here."
The man struggled and ran away, and the last passengers boarded the ship smoothly, leaving the hatches closed.
"See? This is the class." The art component suddenly jumped out with emotion.
Chu Jun thoughtfully.
"There is obviously room on the boat, but that person is not allowed to board the ship, but sends him to another place in search of hope that does not exist at all. This is class."
"This is not class." The political component could not help but refute.
"This is class."
"The meaning of class is very complicated, and it cannot be judged in isolation from the environment. To be more specific ..."
The art component does not listen to political explanations, saying: "This is class!"
"You cannot skip order and duties ..."
"This is the class !!" The voice of art increased by eight degrees.
Chu Jun had no patience, turned off the art component directly, and turned off the automatic startup function.
The political component pretended to sigh deeply, and then tried to make up for it: "This is the way an artist argues, you can't blame it."
"Indeed." Chu Jun nodded, shutting down the political components.
"It doesn't matter since the start." Tactical deception reminded at this time.
Chu Jun turned to the good, then looked at the tactical deception in the starting state, thought about it, and kept it open.
The transport ship left the berth, entered space, then adjusted its direction and sailed out of the galaxy at full speed. Chu Jun returned to his seat, and a virtual screen appeared in front of him. After several selections, the image of the orbital station appears on the screen.
At this moment, the orbital base is like a honeycomb that has exploded into the nest, and there are constant spaceships in and out. All kinds of spacecraft are constantly flying from the surface of the planet, scrambling to fly to the orbital base.
But more people remain on the planet's surface.
Deep in the starry sky, there was a faint flash of light. That should be the light of a distant starship's explosion, which passed here after a few minutes. The Ninth Fleet, despite the defeat of the war ~ EbookFREE.me ~, was still trying to delay the Federal Fleet in order to gain time for the orbital station's retreat.
Without fleet protection, the orbital station is like a huge but weak giant, and it will not last long.
Chu Jungui did not expect that the good situation suddenly collapsed in a short time. He originally wanted to raid the communications research center here, but not long after, the dynasty couldn't even keep track stations.
The evacuation time is too short, a large number of troops are still stranded on the planet and cannot be evacuated, and the costly orbital station itself is too late to dismantle. Considering the personnel still inside the station, even the bombing cannot be done. Such a large-scale orbital base fell into the hands of the Federation, and it was a disastrous defeat.
In this great battle that ignites the entire galaxy, personal strength is really insignificant, and even Chu Jungui cannot change the situation at all.
Chu Jun sighed and turned off the screen.
The spacecraft gradually accelerated towards the endless deep space, with a burning galaxy behind it.
End of Volume Two