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Chapter 38 - Don't want to be a hero

Zhou Zhisen shook his head and said, "No! This is not important now. We just received news that the enemy's regrouped space fleet has launched an attack on our fleet. The aircraft carrier battle group supporting ground operations was forced to leave and join our fleet. The enemy took advantage of the vacuum time when the aircraft carrier left and the land-based fighters were dispatched to attack their assembled forces. They seized the Baverly Pass and directly threatened our logistics routes. The forward command has ordered the forward forces to withdraw. If nothing unexpected happens, the battle situation will return to the previous confrontation, because the current battle line is you in me and I am afraid that there will be a big battle soon. By the way , it was the Myth Legion that seized the Baverly Pass. Our one flight brigade and two divisions could not stop them from storming. Whether from this point of view or from the enemy's overall reaction, your deduction is correct."

Looking at Tian Xingjian's frown, Zhou Zhisen smiled and said, "However, we finally detonated the bomb and did not let it explode in the most critical position. Now we are only injured in the hands and feet. It is already a victory. At least the forward troops will not be in danger of being divided and surrounded."

Tian Xingjian frowned and thought for a long time, then said, "I have always felt that the deduction is not comprehensive. I vaguely think that the other party has designed a back door or acceleration channel somewhere. Unexpectedly, the enemy had already opened a backdoor here. Even if the plan failed, they were sure that the Federation would not be able to take advantage. "

Zhou Zhisen waved his hand habitually and said with a smile: "You are just a deputy company commander of a special reconnaissance troop. It is already very valuable to be able to achieve this level. If your deduction is not seen in time, the Federation may suffer unexpected losses. Moreover, your opponent has a thousand times more experience than you, and you will soon deal with him. No matter from which aspect, you are a well-deserved hero of the Federation this time, and you should be rewarded and protected. It is not suitable for you to go to the front line anymore. The front command has decided to transfer you to the combat planning department as a military advisor. These two Staff officer, I am here to take you to Garipalan."

The colonel staff officer sitting next to Tian Xingjian smiled and took out a letter of appointment from his briefcase, stretched out his hand, and said, "Let's meet formally. I am Compton, the director of the second research room of the Operation Department. Lieutenant Tian, ​​we will be colleagues in the Operation Department from now on. Welcome."

The fat man shook hands with him blankly, took the appointment letter, opened it, and saw that it was written very simply: Lieutenant Tian Xingjian, deputy company commander of the 1st Company of the Special Reconnaissance Battalion directly under the 16th Armored Division of the Air Marine Corps, was appointed as the Operations Staff Officer of the Operations Planning Department under the Front Command of the Federal Milok Ground Resistance Army, and Lieutenant Tian Xingjian's original position was abolished. The appointment will take effect immediately from the date of communication. At the back was the year, month, day and the seal of the front command.

The fat man read the appointment letter over and over again. It was less than a month since he was sent to the reconnaissance company. After a mission, he was immediately transferred to the Operation Department as a staff officer. This was really a bit strange.

He thought to himself, "Last time I was a hero, I was sent to the front line, under the pretext of imparting experience, and I almost died. This time I was a hero, and they transferred me back. They kept going back and forth. Do you think I am omnipotent? They said I should be protected, probably because they are afraid that if the new hero dies accidentally, it will be difficult to explain in the propaganda. Then where will I be transferred to next time I am a hero? Tell me that heroes should be given orders in times of crisis. The people of the whole federation are watching you. Go wherever there is danger!"

After deducing this very likely surname, the fat man who thought he had superhuman logical thinking immediately decided to play dead and never be a hero again. Whoever wants to be a hero can be a hero. Anyway, I am going to retire in the Operations Department. When

leaving, the fat man made a request to the division commander Zhou Zhisen with a very sincere face, that is, not to participate in any propaganda activities, and to ask the front-line command to consider keeping his name confidential. It doesn't matter if he has made meritorious service or received any awards. The reason is that he does not want to be a hero, and he does not want to be the object of reporters' pursuit. Everything he did was his responsibility as a soldier of the Federation.

Zhou Zhisen looked at the fat man strangely, feeling confused and satisfied with his request, and said: "If necessary, it is also your task to cooperate with the publicity. However, since you have made this request, I will go and talk to the front command." He smiled, patted the fat man on the shoulder and said: "Very good! It seems that you understand the Eastern culture very well. Success does not stay. Only when you do not stay, you will not go." The

uneducated bitch was still confused when he went out. What is staying and what is going?

Because the fleets of both sides were fighting fiercely in the outer space of Milok Planet, the medium-sized transport ship did not leave the atmosphere, but under the protection of fighter planes, it passed through the temporary air channel and flew to the military airport in Cato City.

The Supreme Command and the President's Office certainly would not miss this good opportunity for publicity. They held a warm and touching welcome ceremony. Almost all the reporters who stayed on Milok Planet were dispatched. The military even provided a dedicated military network to provide signal transmission for this welcome ceremony broadcast live throughout the Federation.

The fat man who slipped away from the maintenance door of the transport ship certainly didn't see the welcome scene. He was reading the next day's Federal "Freedom News", which said:

The airport was already surrounded by soldiers and civilians who had received the news. The transport ship slowly landed under the escort of countless fighter planes. Some family members of the local soldiers of Milok who had been taken to the airport began to burst into tears. Infected by them, many people shed tears. These soldiers of the Federation have experienced too much pain, and now, they are back!

When Colonel Pete, the highest-ranking among the rescued prisoners of war, was the first to appear at the cabin door, the crowd burst into cheers that resounded throughout the world. They called the names of every captured Federal soldier with tears in their eyes. The scene was so warm and touching. The

temporary information board showed the information of all the rescued soldiers. Every soldier who appeared at the cabin door was welcomed like a triumphant hero.

Yes, they are heroes of the Federation! These Federal soldiers are fighting for Milok Star, for the freedom of the Federation, and for the glory of the Federation.

They are well-deserved heroes!

The soldiers lined up in a square waiting for their comrades to return and stood there quietly. As strong as they were, their eyes were red.

They told reporters that they were proud of being born in such a glorious country and of the Federal Army's unremitting efforts to rescue prisoners of war. They believed that in future battles, the Federation would not abandon any of its beloved children, and all soldiers would fight to the end to resist the invasion.

Tian Xingjian sighed and put down the newspaper in his hand. He stared out the window of the transport ship flying to Garipalan in a daze.

In the Federation, it is more important than winning a major battle for these soldiers who were captured for experiments to be rescued alive. In this country, cherishing life and freedom is a tradition. Most people love peace, cherish life, and respect everyone around them.

Tian Xingjian seemed to see Ali's honest and flattering face again. In a trance, with a gunshot, the face turned pale and numb.

In his ears, Torik's voice echoed: So, I will never let this damn country become our ruler!