Son of the Tower

Chapter 59 Don't Let the History Recording the Fate of This Earth Disappointed
let me say something
Mars was a little hesitant and a little uneasy.

Because he instinctively felt that he was not qualified to announce anything to the soldiers, because he was not their commander.

But the old man who was so strong that he was a bit outrageous kept urging him, so Mars finally chose to connect to the channel under the watchful eyes of Mr. Kogan and Ms. Fantine.

Looking at the various units on the screen and the crowd that filled the entire bulkhead, Mars tried to smile—because there were too many people, he had never seen so many people.

He used to think that 13 juniors and juniors would be enough pressure to be together, but when the [-] members of the No.[-] Legion appeared in front of Mars in front of the camera, his instinct still made Mars's scalp tingle.

But Mars still opened his mouth: "Everyone of the 12th Legion, I am a professor, an apprentice of Yu Xianzhi, the chief apprentice of the tower, the commander of the [-]th Legion, His Excellency Sun Ming, let me tell you something, I think this old man is very annoying, I am only [-] years old, and he is more than a hundred years old, how can he cheat me like this."

Many young people on the screen laughed.

Even the old man grinned.

"But I still have to stand up, not just for the tower, but I thought of my senior brother and senior sister. That was the first time I acted. In the NO.11 northern city, they all sacrificed that day. Their The photo of the name is now hanging in the cemetery north of the tower." Having said that, Mars looked around at all the people on the screen: "There is a saying at the entrance of the cemetery that the tower is proud of them...so I I am standing here today, because in Nanyan Freeport, there are more people who need us. They have agents from the High Tower and Military Intelligence, some Thai people who have immigrated to Nanyan, and they are still loyal to the flag behind you and me. Islanders, we are not supposed to use flags to distinguish one another, but that crazy mayor and his minions tell us that sometimes we have to do it, we have to show loyalty to everything the flag stands for, only then can we tell the difference Enemy me."

Speaking of this, Mars performed the chest-stroking ceremony of the psychic apprentice: "As mortals, we live small, but as Thai people, we will not let our flag down, let alone record the fate of this land. Disappointed in history, it was true 1 years ago, it is true now, and it will be true 1 years from now."

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When the child raised his head again, when he said the end of the communication, and when the screen went black, Sun Ming of No.13 Legion clapped his hands.

"Have you heard what the professor said, everyone, move, don't let the flag behind us and the history that records our destiny be ashamed!" After finishing speaking, he turned to look at his adjutant: "Melissa, dear, Help me think about it, is there any girl who is close to 12 years old in my great-grandchildren or great-great-grandchildren."

"Unfortunately, you didn't." His adjutant smiled and shook his head.

"...Yeah, I don't. It's really an embarrassing question and its answer." The old man put his hands on his hips helplessly when he said this: "Such a child who does not lack courage and determination is just an orphan. I'm very curious. I'm going to visit the tower once this is over. I heard that Yu Xianshi has just expanded the enrollment of apprentices. Melissa, help me prepare my itinerary and squeeze out a day from my vacation... ...in the name of visiting my hapless little grandson."

"No problem, Your Excellency, I've started to confirm the queue date for you..." After the adjutant finished speaking, her complexion changed.

"What's the matter." The old man leaned over, and he glanced at the tablet in her hand: "There will be a free period next year!"

"You just said that Yu Xianzhe has just expanded the number of apprentices. Now there is a more accurate number of these apprentices. There are [-] visits per day. Your turn will not be until July next year... Ah, Your Excellency , Just now there is news from the Gaota system that your seventh son will have visitation rights next month, if you need to visit, it can only be after August next year, because Gaota said that the cooling-off period for a family's visitation needs at least one year."

"Ask, can I replace my son's visitation rights." The old man asked.

His adjutant operated a bit, and then gave an affirmative answer: "No problem, sir, I have completed the replacement process for you, your son's side..." She saw that her superior's communicator was already roaring up.

"Is the tower so humanized now? It's really troublesome." The old man muttered as he walked to the bathroom.

"Your Excellency, you must come out within 5 minutes, or you will miss the first wave of airborne."

"I know, no problem, tell those little bastards that no one can step on the beach of Nanyan Harbor before me." After the old man finished speaking, he switched on the communicator cursingly, and the next second, Across the closed bathroom, everyone in the information center can still hear the growling between father and son.

"Even though he is a standard human being, but he has a louder voice than the Dullion tribe, our Commander really was born in the wrong place." Melissa, who was an adjutant, muttered.

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In the landing operation, the most important thing is to choose the landing site. When the high-tower safe house in Nanyan was besieged, Mars' idea was to go straight to the city where the safe house was located, and use all kinds of boat-borne firepower to crush all the attackers. Ashes.

However, when the drone detects that several young people in the safe house are evacuating the safe house from the safe exit in a car and blowing up everything, Mars let them run to the position of the swordsman team, and at the same time asked Ms. Fantine to give them no help. Man-machine full support.

After obtaining all kinds of equipment, the Sword Emissary team fought the unidentified psyker without fear.

Because of the existence of the drone team, the unidentified psykers who clearly suppressed the sword team in terms of numbers and strength did not even break into the resort where the sword team was located—their first round of attack lost eleven corpses He and the three wounded were then driven out of the resort by a self-destructing drone behind them.

The swordsman team captured two wounded alive, and recovered the body of the third wounded who died of excessive blood loss, and confirmed that they were all of the Westland race—not born and raised in southern Thailand, because they did not have a newborn baby born in southern Thailand. Implanted ID chip.

So Mars adjusted the drop zone, preparing to circle behind the attackers.

"There are still 3 minutes to the destination." Ms. Fantine confirmed.

"Son, to tell the truth, you must follow me. If you are the first to step on the beach, let alone Yu Xianzhe, my glory will also be stepped into the sand by you little brat." Korgan was already wearing clothes at this time. Put on the power armor specially designed for dwarves.

"No problem, Mr. Cogan, I will follow you." Mars didn't tell the truth.

Because he felt that with the height of a dwarf, there was really no way to protect a leopard for a lifetime.

The reason why I didn't say it was because Mars felt that if he really had to say it, Mr. Cogan would not mind breaking the leg of some bad leopard.

(End of this chapter)