The Return of Star Reborn

The First Legion used to be famous, but that was the past after all. Since the news of Marshal Tan Zhen's defection, the First Legion was suspected of being a rebel.

Although it was clarified later, the First Legion suffered heavy losses in that battle, and they were all central backbone forces, which could not be cultivated overnight. It can be said that that battle destroyed the most important military force of the First Legion.

More importantly, that battle, as well as the disappearance of Marshal Tan Zhen, completely crushed its arrogance.

So much so that these years have passed, and it has been reduced to the status of an ordinary legion, even slightly insufficient.

When the warships of the Royal Legion appeared above the First Legion's domain, and the huge and majestic lion totem showed the arrival of the royal family, the sergeants of the First Legion were stunned for a moment, as if they hadn't reacted at all.

After a while, I don't know who burst out in the crowd, "It's the Royal Legion!"

This sound was like thunder on the ground, which brought the bewildered sergeants back to their senses. The door of the command center was opened hastily, and several people walked out from inside. Their clothes seemed a little disheveled, as if they had come in a hurry.

"Here..." Yang Er frowned slightly. He didn't know much about the situation of the First Legion. Although he knew that the life of the First Legion was not easy, he didn't expect it to become like this.

The sergeant's combat awareness was weakened, his vigilance awareness was not strong, and his coping ability was even more lacking. The most disappointing thing was that, as the commander of the First Legion, he was disheveled and not at all stable.

"The First Legion is here waiting for His Highness to arrive."

The sergeants saluted together to show their respect, but the military salute was not standard, and some people even couldn't distinguish between left and right hands. Yang Er seemed to have something stuck in his throat. He opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, just sighed. After taking a breath, he smiled and said, "Since I have come here, it is decided for everyone to advance and retreat together."

Sure enough, only a few people raised their heads, as if they were a little confused by this sentence.

When long-term backwardness becomes a habit, people will forget to climb up. Even if this is the First Legion, they will inevitably fall into this cycle law.

However, the people who came were Yang Er and Tan Feng, and they would never allow the degeneration of the First Legion.

Yang Er got off the Royal Warship and walked in front of the acting commander of the First Legion. This man was a bit fat, and his military uniform was only buttoned by a third, his clothes were a little skewed, and his medals were messed up. It looks decadent and sloppy.

The acting commander stood at attention, saluted Yang Er and Tan Feng, and said, "The acting commander of the First Legion, Zhang Mao, rank, lieutenant general."

Indeed, if he didn't have the rank of lieutenant general, he wouldn't be the acting commander of the First Legion, let alone have so many medals.

Yang Er looked at the medals calmly, and found that one of them was a famous battle before. When he read through the history of wars, he remembered that there were three people who made the most contributions at that time, one was Grand Marshal Tan Zhen, one was The first is General Li Mu, and the other is the General Zhang Mao in front of him.

It's just that the former general has been demoted to lieutenant general.

It is unique in the empire and even in the federation to have one handsome and two generals in a legion, which also resulted in the transcendent status of the first legion.

Both Yang Er and Tan Feng returned the salute to show respect.

"To make a long story short, Your Excellency Lieutenant General should have received a transfer order from the military department, right?" Yang Er went straight to the point, first of all, to confirm the situation here.

Zhang Mao nodded, he glanced at Yang Er, then at Tan Feng, and sighed, "It really looks like...it looks too much like the Generalissimo...we have received the transfer order from the military department and are making arrangements. , this is not a place to talk, Your Highness, please follow me."

The environment where the First Army Corps is stationed is not very good. There is always a feeling of stagnation in the air, giving people the illusion of suffocation. The sky is full of dust. Looking around, the terrain is not loess or forest, but it is better than Yang Er has seen before. All terrain maps for are even stranger.

"Okay, please trouble your Excellency, Lieutenant General." Yang Er replied, just in time, he also needed to inquire about the news here.

Tan Feng walked behind the two of them, looking at the surrounding scenes calmly, looking a little careless, but in fact he was cautious, not letting go of any suspicious traces.

Yang Er followed Zhang Mao to the headquarters, and Yang Er ordered his guards to wait outside. He and Tan Feng exchanged glances, and followed Zhang Mao into the headquarters.

The headquarters is different from the outside. The inside is very clean. Various large and small topographic maps, simulation maps, and battle simulation boards are all available. It is not much different from other legions.

Yang Er even saw a new type of combat deduction instrument developed by the military some time ago from inside.

"Your Highness must find it strange. The First Legion seems to be in danger. How can it have these advanced things?" Zhang Mao buttoned up the remaining one-third of the buttons, and tidied up his clothes a little. Said, "I think, the two of you may be disappointed when you see what the First Legion looks like now."

Yang Er smiled slightly and said, "If it were someone else, I might think that this legion is abolished, but although the First Legion suffered a disastrous defeat in that battle and suffered a lot of blows over the years, I think that the First Legion The people of the Legion are still there, you are all still here... this is the luckiest thing."

"It's useless." Zhang Mao shook his head helplessly, and said, "Your Highness, it's best not to be too objective, because the higher your expectations, the greater your disappointment may be. Today's First Legion is no longer the original Black Hawk Group. .”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Tan Feng, and said again, "Really...it looks so much like the Generalissimo, I heard that the Generalissimo appeared in the deserted star, if the Generalissimo came back...if...if the Generalissimo came back... ..."

Zhang Mao didn't say anything later, and tears were already flowing from the corners of his eyes. He reached out and wiped his face, trying to calm himself down, but his eyes never left Tan Feng. Those eyes seemed to see hope, and seemed to be Some sighs.

"The Generalissimo has already sacrificed his life for the country. He is the hero of the empire. The empire and even the people of the empire will remember the Generalissimo for the rest of his life. His prestige will forever be recorded in the history books of the empire. It is irreplaceable and indelible." Yang Er said .

"Your Highness," Zhang Mao said, "The First Legion is only injured, it is injured, but it is not dead, we are not dead, if, if possible, I beg you, don't give up on it, it can still fight. "

Yang Er was about to speak when he heard a figure suddenly flashed on the screen in the command room. The man was soaked in blood and shouted at the screen, "Zhang Mao! Come and help! It's in D33 area! A B-level interstellar beast, five A C-rank interstellar wild beast!"

Zhang Mao turned his head to look at the screen, his face changed greatly, and he said angrily, "These grandchildren! It's not over yet!"

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Your Highness: I smell the breath of the pit...

Tan Feng: I smell the breath of being unable to fall in love in this life...【Sigh】

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