Apocalyptic Black Technology System

Chapter 60 Our Dream

It is a good thing that Su Ran accelerated the progress of the earth's civilization, but it also brought this planet into danger earlier.

As if feeling something, Li Yilan suddenly said: "We will be going home soon, right?"

Su Ran turned to look at her.

The woman's eyes were extraordinarily bright under the light of the distant sky, and she said faintly: "The future city...the Xinjing Fleet...exploring the universe...the future...is already close at hand.

"That's our dream!"

The woman's eyes are shining in the splendor of the universe in the distance.

Su Ran stared at her, and said slowly: "That's right, the future is close at hand.

"Our dream is within reach."

The stars are moving, and the planet under your feet is ushering in another sunrise.

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On this day, most of the equipment in the huge mining factory located on the third star of the target planet, which had been in operation for hundreds of days and months, gradually ceased operation.

A large number of fighters mobilized from various fleets are gathering again in a huge airtight hall at the outer ring of the factory.

Nearly ten thousand people.

And two drones are flying in mid-air, transmitting the picture here in real time to the fleet members in other positions who are on the Wanderer in space.

People whispered to each other, and there were some discussions.

——Since the defeat in the previous Earth War, the Xinjing Fleet has retreated all the way to the target star system here, and the crews and soldiers of all levels of troops have been reorganized into "coal digging" workers, although modernized equipment, but in order to ensure full operation in the case of insufficient manpower, the management of the army is a little loose.

However, these discussions soon stopped.

Because these people soon discovered that figures they were extremely familiar with were slowly walking out of the crowd.

Those people were all the commanders and captains of battle groups and warships under the former Xinjing Fleet Organization System.

Tong Miaoqiu, Hu Huahui, Lin Yuandong, Li Yilan, Li Hexuan, Zhou Cheng, Angela...

Accompanied by them walking up from the back of the crowd one by one, and coming to the forefront of the crowd step by step, even if none of them said a word, even if they didn't look at the other old subordinates, those old subordinates were still talking about each other and confused. The standing crowd also gradually stood up straight, forming a formation, standing behind their own captain, and standing under the battle group to which they belonged.

Tens of thousands of sailors and soldiers regained their calm in less than a minute. Everyone had to stand upright and stand where they should be. In one of the arrays, there is a very small number of people in one array, and there are many empty spaces between people. Those people are not on the ground now, but on the Wanderer in the sky, and some of them will never be. Impossible to come back.

But their positions were still instinctively vacated.

All of a sudden, in this empty airtight hall, only the sound of the drone's engine, and the footsteps of those captains and commanders remained.

One sound echoed in people's hearts.

They walked very slowly, and it took two full minutes to walk from the back of the crowd to the front, but during this process, they all kept their eyes on the front, and every step they took was extremely steady.

Until they stood at the forefront of each array.

Standing in front of these ten thousand soldiers.

Stand on those positions that belong to them.

At this moment, the arena was completely silent.

But at this time, a figure slowly walked out on the high platform in front of him.

That was the commander of the Xinjing Fleet, Su Ran.

Standing in front of the tens of thousands of people, he checked his own microphone, took a deep look at the empty space in the center of the four arrays that could just stand another array, and then said slowly: "Who am I?" , I don’t think there is any need to introduce myself, if anyone doesn’t know me, please come out and live with the minaret creature next door.”

Su Ran made a not-so-funny joke, and there was no laughter below.

Su Ran just shook his head, and said: "The last time when all members of the Xinjing Fleet lined up was during the moon military exercise, and then there was the Proxima Star Wars. It has been a few months like a dream.

"But, I'm obviously not dreaming.

"Because you are already reminding me to come, those empty positions are reminding us that this is not a dream.

"Not only is it not a dream, but also an unforgettable scar.

"The battle with the Proxima fleet, we lost a lot, many people will never come back, but people still have those seats, I understand, because no one forgets that battle, no one forgets that battle How many people have died in battle, and how many brothers have sacrificed their lives so that we can stand here alive.

"No one has forgotten that the warships of Proxima Centauri are still docked on our planet, trampling our civilization and nation.

"I'm glad no one forgot today."

When Su Ran said this, she paused for a moment, took a breath, and then slowly said: "A lot of things have really happened during this period of time, and I also know that the battle of Proxima Centauri has left too many bad things for everyone. Memories, but that's not the end, I don't know if you remember, when we left that space and gave up our planet to someone else, we sent a final message to Proxima Centauri.

"The message is very long, but it has only one meaning: bloody hatred will never be tolerated.

"And for the past four months, we have been preparing here day and night for this sentence.

"I know that you have been waiting, waiting for that day to come, and now, I can tell you that the day of returning home is coming.

"Therefore, today, as the commander of the Xinjing Fleet, I summon you all to stop the exploitation of resources, stop the operation of factories, and stop any work in your hands other than preparing for war.

"From today, the fleet will be reorganized and you will be put into training once again.

"And this time, it is not the training of 3D printer use, nor the training of gravity engineering vehicles, but the training of weapon use, the running-in of new warships, and the training to deal with war.

"—This is the last journey for us to return home!"

When Su Ran said the last sentence, the sound shook the audience and reverberated.

At this moment, in the Vagabond, in this huge hall, there was silence at first, and then...

Standing at the front line, Lin Yuandong took a slight step forward and shook his chest with a non-standard posture. Amidst the loud noise, his veins bulged and he roared angrily: "Homeland, homeland, every inch of land must be fought for!"

The next moment, it was that loud shout.

"Hometown, homeland, every inch of land must be contested!"

"Homeland, homeland, every inch of land must be fought for!"

"My homeland, my hometown, every inch of land must be fought for!!!"

Amidst the tsunami-like shouts, Su Ran couldn't help but take a half step back. This moment was also surging, and he saw countless eyes focusing on his body.

Those eyes carry a thousand words, but only one sentence.

It is the mountain call of thousands of people.

Return home.

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