Chapter 228 Unable to Reject

Li, who continues to be immersed in recruiting new recruits, failed to work for three days, and once again received information from the deep galaxies in the universe, Alexandrina. Victoria took the initiative to contact Jacob. Unlike the messages sent by the upper-level figures and the regional distress signals, the consul of the Golden Field took the initiative to issue a clear letter of help to the Knights Templar this time, and gave a generous advantage that made it difficult for Li to refuse.

"According to her meaning, as long as we go and pull her up at this critical moment, she will send a thank-you gift enough to show her sincerity afterwards." Jacob took a deep breath and said, "Thank you. After the battle is over, she will donate the planet Golden Field to the Knights Templar."

"This woman is really a big deal. Is she from the Victoria family? I didn't expect this surname to still exist. This girl is really a prodigal. If her ancestors knew about it, she would probably jump out of the grave and strangle this prodigal daughter. Li sighed for a while before asking, "Is there no problem? Will the empire not care? Let her give us the planet like this?"

"Because it is an agricultural world, there are not many problems. The high-level casting world is the ** region. The empire is very strict in the management of these casting worlds that can carry out large-scale military production, while the management of other worlds will be much looser. If it is the Victorian family, they want to There should be no problem for the planet to be transferred to the banner of our regiment. Moreover, under the banner of our Knights Templar, there is no property belonging to the regiment at present. This agricultural planet is very timely for the regiment, which helps our regiment to be on the right track.

Li nodded. Yabuge said that it was right. In the early days of the new construction of the regiment, the regiment did not have the property under the regiment. Only three galaxies that could provide support and support to the regiment all belonged to Li.

It seems that there is not much difference, and Li himself will not care about it, because Li has devoted most of his energy to the construction of the battle group. In Li Xianglai, what belongs to him belongs to the battle group, and there is not much difference between the two.

However, in the view of the middle and senior management of the group such as the think tank curator Yabge and Pastor Martin, it is completely different. Although today's Zhiyuan Star has become a vital area for the war regiment, it is not the property of the war regiment, but the personal property of the regiment.

At this time, Li was like a rich boss who started a company. Although the boss was rich enough to support the employees in the company, the company itself did not have any business income, which would more or less make employees feel uncomfortable, and confused the boss's personal property with the company's property. In a short time, It may not be a big problem, but it can't be like this for a long time.

"It can not only help the construction of the regiment get on the right track, but also help us establish a stronghold in the territory of the empire and expand the scope of the activities of our regiment. Maybe we have the opportunity to establish a route from the golden wilderness to the far-sighted star." Coupled with those rich achievements, as long as you participate in this mission, the construction of the regiment is expected to advance rapidly for 20 years. Li thought about it carefully and then sighed, "It's really a favorable condition that is hard to refuse."

Of course, danger exists, but driven by enough rich interests, it is normal to take occasional risks. After all, it is not the Chamber of Commerce, but the battle group. As long as it is a war, what if it is not?

"So shall we go?"

"Go, of course." Li smiled and said, "Try the soldiers to pack up their bags. Let's go to the Golden Field. That place is the land of our Knights Templar. How can the spirit people do something wrong on it!"

***

On the planet of the golden field, in a bush deep in the jungle, a temporary camp was quietly built.

Not only is the tent as green as the surrounding environment, but also a large optical camouflage that barely opens, but also has a good concealment effect, making the whole camp hidden in the bush and almost integrated with the jungle, making it difficult for people standing outside the camp to detect. As a temporary camp and temporary shelter, it is almost an impeccable place.

But in the camp, there is a tragic image of mourning.

"Kid, hold on, you'll be fine." The veteran Tiger resisted a wounded man, took the other party into the tent, carefully let the other party lie flat on the ground, took out the first aid medicine and bandages, and began to treat the wound.

As a veteran, Tiger is convinced that he will not do worse than any doctor in terms of first aid and self-help.

Captain Cutler frowned and patrolled the camp.

The situation is extremely bad. He and Tiger are the only two people who can still stand in the whole camp. There are dozens of wounded soldiers lying in the camp, and almost every one is on the edge of life and death. Although efforts have been made to take rescue, the results have been minimal. They did fight bravely and defeated a small team of the Ling people in an encounter, but they also suffered heavy casualties, causing them to choose temporary retreat.

"Hey, boy! Wake up!" The movement of Tiger's hand suddenly stopped. He bent down and almost put his forehead on the chest of the wounded soldier under his hand: "God bless! You can hold on! Look, the blood from your wound has stopped! A sip of wine will get better later. Yes, it's your favorite grain wine brewed in the golden field. Drink the wine that burns like fire. You can't die.

However, the seriously injured soldier could no longer respond to him, and naturally he could not continue to taste the wine.

Tiger was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head fiercely and spit on the ground: "That damn bitch!"

Captain Cutler's face showed a trace of sadness, but he soon controlled the expression of this emotion. Because he is the highest commander of this warrior class, he can't show his weakness.

Even if there are few soldiers in this class.

"Rotter is dead." Cutler glanced at the soldier who had just died and said to Tiger, "You know, he is a brave young man. He likes drinking and won't like to see you cry."

"Yes, he even bit the ear of a spirit before!" Tiger clenched his fist: "Our good guy, Rott, the most loyal child of His Majesty the Emperor. He shouldn't have died in such a place! Besides, I didn't cry. I just hate it!"

Cutler knows who Tiger's anger and hatred is aimed at. But there are some words that he can listen to his veterans to vent, but as a commander, he can't say it. He only rolled up his sleeve in silence, revealing his left arm. Then he picked up a knife in his right hand and pointed the tip of the knife at his left arm.

His left arm looks powerful, but the surface of his skin is mottled and ferocious. If you identify it carefully, you will find that the scars can form one name after another.

Every name is well known to Cutler.

Tucker, Hawke, Edwah, Bern Aze... Now, we have to add another name - Rott.

"Brothers, I will continue to take you to one glorious battlefield after another and continue to fight for our great emperor. Until the end of my life!" The tip of the knife pierced the skin, and Cutler felt a trace of pain, so he used more energy to try to make the pain deeper.

Tiger was not surprised, because this was not the first time he had seen Captain Cutler do this. But Cutler's behavior made the fire of anger in his heart burn more vigorously, which made him irritable. He jumped up and finally shouted, "That damn bitch! Victoria's bitch! It was this bastard's stupid order that caused our brother to die in such a place!"

"Tiger." Cutler did not stop the movements in his hands, but whispered to the other party, "There are some things you can't say."

Captain! That little bitch just wants us to die!" Tiger roared, "She killed our old general Lord Andreyevich!" And we will be assigned to this kind of front line!"

Cutler asked coldly, "Tiger, are you afraid of death? Do you think it's wrong for us to go to the front line?

"Dead? Captain, who is at the front every time you charge? Who is at the end of every retreat?!" Speaking of this, Tiger straightened his chest slightly complacently.

"Yes, Tiger, you are the best special forces in our team." Cutler sighed: "But put away your anger and don't target your anger."

"The original task of our team is to protect General Andrejevic." Tiger gritted his teeth and said, "But now, we have to carry out this kind of dangerous and almost impossible task of rescuing the wounded on the front line! That bitch wants to send us to die!"

"Rescue the wounded is also an important part of the war." Cutler tried to convince Tiger: "Every combat effectiveness is precious, Alessandro. Commander Victoria should be clear about this.

Tiger smiled bitterly: "Captain, do you believe every word you say now?"

"We used to be a direct subordinate of General Andrejevic, and the words 'Andrejević' were marked on the top of each of us. And that bitch, she killed General Andreyevich with despicable and shameless means. It took away the power that belonged to General Andrejevic, and now she is the planet consul of the Golden Field Star and the supreme commander of the Star Defense Force. For her, we Andreevichs had better all die on the battlefield!"