I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Ten minutes later, the notification was successfully sent to the communicator of every soldier in the Voyager galaxy at this time.

Not only the soldiers stationed here, but also the soldiers passing through this place also received the message.

According to the current laws of the empire, once a certain system falls into a sudden war, all soldiers in that system have the obligation to participate in the war on the spot.

Unless you have a special mission and have a reason to leave, you must unconditionally obey the orders of the local governor.

Even if the military personnel stranded in the war-stricken sector have extremely high military ranks, even exceeding the local governor, they are still subject to this law.

Of course, some people's personality differences will also be taken into consideration during specific implementation.

Senior generals and top warriors have the right to choose whether to join the local command structure.

If you are not willing, you can also form your own special operations team on the spot, without being under the jurisdiction of others, and making independent decisions on combat strategies and action modes.

However, low-level military personnel do not have this privilege.

Due to the sudden outbreak of war, the small "disputes" on Tong Ling's side naturally disappeared.

Everyone quickly dispersed and returned to their dormitories to wait for news.

The elite pilots, including Oydonk and others, who came to the Traveler Galaxy from other star regions to prepare for the T100 assessment were requisitioned without any suspense.

After the confirmed order arrived, everyone followed the social atmosphere in the Traveler galaxy and came out to gather together.

Everyone was not unhappy, but rather eager to try.

Since they can become elite pilots, there will certainly be no problem with the consciousness of Oydonk and others.

Some of them were elite warriors who had just retired from the front line.

Even those who have never been on the battlefield are already mentally prepared.

"Mr. Zhou, what troops do you think we will be assigned to? Is there any chance of entering the front line array?"

Oydonk asked Zhou Wensong in the dormitory bar of the Habitat Space Station.

Zhou Wensong shook his head, "I don't know. According to General Foreman, the 'fish' we are facing this time is a new type of military force that has never been seen before. No one knows how to deal with it, and everything has to be explored again. So here we go. The battlefield situation should be very chaotic at that time. I'm not sure what will happen."

Oydonk scratched his head, "I see. But since General Forge ordered civilians to evacuate in advance, the situation is definitely not optimistic. Everyone has the possibility of dying in the battle."

"Yes." Zhou Wensong hummed, and then smiled: "It's a coincidence. The little girl Tong Ling originally had to be recruited, but the command center decided to let her take the lead considering that she was still a trainee pilot of T100. Leave with this very valuable experimental model."

Oydonk was stunned, "That's good. To be honest, I'm very optimistic about the little girl and really hope she can survive. Did you notice that when I talked to her fiercely, she didn't show any fear at all? It still gives people a very tough feeling.”

Zhou Wensong smiled and said, "Why don't we think so. It's just that she...forget it, since she has to evacuate, she naturally doesn't have time to test any real-time programming."

No one knew where Tong Ling was at this time.

The little girl is obviously not a qualified social person.

She also received the notification, but she had one more choice than others.

She has a high degree of autonomy and can decide whether to stay or to evacuate quickly with the people.

Three days later.

In the core fleet of the center line of the Third Combat Group of the Traveler Garrison.

Oydonk, Zhou Wensong and the others were quite speechless as they looked at Tong Ling in the crowd, who was wearing a Traveler Galaxy military uniform and looked like an adult, but her size completely betrayed her age.

She behaved like others, holding her head high in the array and showing awe-inspiring aura.

Everyone was at a loss.

Why didn't she leave?

"Little girl, why didn't you evacuate? You can't control your armor stably yet, which is equivalent to still being an intern. The situation in our empire is not urgent enough to require students to participate in encounters, right? Listen to your uncle's advice , you still have time to report to your superiors, hurry up."

Oydonk tugged on her collar and then ordered fiercely.

Tong Ling straightened her freshly made military uniform and shook her head, "Thank you for your kindness. But I am a soldier, and a soldier's duty is to go to the battlefield."

"Stop kidding, you little brat! You don't understand anything at all. Your life is worthless, but if you let precious armor like the T100 be destroyed easily, then you are a sinner!"

Behind the crowd, a grumpy backup pilot finally couldn't stand the child's willfulness and shouted angrily.

But Tong Ling was not embarrassed at all, she just shrugged, "I'm really sorry, everyone. Now I am still the person responsible for Brother T, so I still have the final say on this matter."

After saying that, she put her hands behind her back and turned around, paying no attention to anyone.

No one knows what kind of determination she has made in her young mind.

Since you all think I can't do it, then I just want to prove that I can.

She didn't believe that Brother T's special training for her this year was ineffective.

She even somewhat blindly believed that as long as she could program in real time, she would be able to achieve the desired results.

If the situation was more optimistic and the human defenders could easily win, then maybe she would leave.

But now, she thinks the Voyager Galaxy needs its own variable.

…

"What should we do now? Your little apprentice is going to die. Why don't you try to persuade him?"

On Chen Feng's side, Fanxing said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Chen Feng shook his head, "She is still far away from passing my final assessment. From what I've observed now, her potential has almost been exhausted. Only a real trial of blood and fire can let people break the bottleneck of natural shackles . Facing the war head-on is what she must experience. Now is not a peaceful era. It is not too much to say that everyone is in danger. Instead of lingering like a waste, it is better to be a hero for a moment. Anyway, this is her own decision, let it be Let her go."

In fact, Chen Feng really didn't want to admit one thing.

He saw his own reflection in the little girl.

The less favored it is, the more impossible it is thought to be, the more you want to try.

…

The main combat units carried by the so-called core fleet in the center are pilots and smart weapons.

During the engagement, the centerline fleet will stay more than 20 million kilometers away from the front line.

Its main function is to provide pilots with on-the-spot debugging of smart weapons, as well as equipment maintenance, supply and medical supplies, etc., which is equivalent to the aircraft carrier formation in ancient times.

But there is one exception, and it is Tong Ling.

She and the T100 will only complete resupply once in the midline fleet, and then she will go directly to the front line.

If she still needs supplies later, she can only do these things in the frontline combat fleet.

Of course, the prerequisite for all this is that she can survive until she needs supplies, or that the frontline fleet still exists at that time.

In the preparation workshop of the large troop carrier Leiguang, Tong Ling was making final preparations for the war with the help of dozens of engineers.

Her preparations are much more complicated than others. After all, no one else will sit in the armor, so her installation system needs an extra level of protection.

Although Oydonk and others were wondering what Tong Ling was going to do, after all, they all had their own work to be busy with, so they had no time to pay attention to her for the time being.

"Tong Ling, your mission is to fly out from the 73 exit hatch of the Leiguang, fly along the designated curve in a basic jump state to the flank of the fighting line between the two sides, and then put down the near-field detector at the target location, and set It’s good to know the laying parameters of booby traps, and then withdraw quickly. When stopping the jump, the distance between you and the battle line must be more than 10 million kilometers. Remember?”

Tong Ling's superior officer, Zhou Wensong, the pilot commander of the third group's center fleet, gave her special instructions before setting off.

Because of his outstanding military exploits, the old man was temporarily promoted to a group-level pilot commander, responsible for arranging various matters for hundreds of thousands of pilots.

It was actually a bit of a violation of the rules for him to give advice to a certain person alone, but no one looked into it.

Tong Ling nodded, "Thank you, Grandpa Zhou."

"You are welcome."

Zhou Wensong didn't want to say too much, so he said a few words and then immediately turned around and left.

At this time, Leiguang had flown out of the orbit of the satellite farthest from the star in the Voyager galaxy and arrived in outer space.

The tasks assigned by Zhou Wensong to Tong Ling were actually very basic. If nothing unexpected happened, it would be almost impossible for her to actually take on the enemy.

Zhou Wensong believed that since Tong Ling did not raise objections to such a conservative task, it meant that she had some idea of ​​how much she weighed now.

In fact, Lao Zhou thinks highly of Tong Ling too much.

After sitting in the armor, she just felt her heart pounding with excitement.

Tong Ling secretly thought that this was her real first show and she must win.

No matter what the task is, I must complete it with the most perfect attitude, and then prove that both Brother T and myself can do it.

She had no idea whether the task would be easy or difficult.

At the same time, she was a little nervous.

This is not Brother T’s simulation tutorial. If you die in battle, you can come back again.

Failure equals total death.

She is not afraid of death.

She was afraid like everyone else, afraid that Brother T would be trapped here.

Compared with the operation cabin of a real armored warrior, the structure of the emergency manned cabin where Tong Ling was located was much simpler and the space was also very cramped.

Her whole body was wrapped in shock-absorbing flexible material, and she could hardly move except for her fingers and eyeballs.

She was closing her eyes tightly and pressing her right palm on the nerve connection board.

There are still five minutes left before departure, and she is currently doing rapid programming according to the mission requirements.

Tong Ling thought to herself.

"When setting off, first use the C acceleration system to reach the speed of light within one minute, and then turn on the anti-reflective curvature mode..."

"During continuous basic jumps, Brother T should reset the jump parameters every ten times. This can make the jump more accurate and prevent the direction of travel from being predicted."

"The detector Grandpa Zhou asked me to set up should be the latest Down syndrome type III. Its main function is to continuously emit ZX rays, capture energy level changes within the area, and construct a simulation field..."

Just as she was thinking about it, a new alarm sounded again, harsher and more violent than before.

At the same time, a ship-wide report came from Tong Ling's communication device.

"Enemy attack! The enemy's vanguard has passed through our front line of defense and arrived directly two million kilometers in front of the center line fleet! Everyone is ready to fight! All smart weapons are dispatched, leaving no mobile defense force for ships!"

The orders from the center fleet commander were issued quickly.

Be concise and to the point, with a firm attitude.

The task instruction bar in front of Tong Ling, who was in the T100 virtual space, suddenly changed, with only four words left.

"Freedom to meet the enemy."