With a loud roar, several transport vehicles drove into the dock and parked directly next to the transport ship. A dozen soldiers jumped out of the transport vehicles and began unloading and loading very skillfully.
The cargo obviously did not match the manifest of the transport ship, so the loading machine refused to load it. But this obviously did not trouble them. The soldiers skillfully changed the loading machine to manual mode and started loading. It seemed that this was not the first time they had done this.
This kind of thing happened.
The officer in charge of this dock looked at the Ninth Fleet Marine Corps markings on these people and looked helpless, but he still managed to cough.
A huge head poked his way in from the door of the control room, "Why, do you have a different opinion?"
"No, of course not! No, I mean, maybe it would be a good idea to wait for the ship. It won't take long..."
"We don't have time to wait for the next one, it's this one!"
The officer still tried to convince them, "Most of what you are transporting is high-quality food, and oh, there are also some 'high-calorie refreshing drinks'. These things don't seem to be so urgently needed."
"We have the final say on what is urgently needed. Modify your manifest and don't let my people do it."
"Sorry, I can't change it."
The big Marine Corps officer squeezed into the control room impatiently, opened the control panel and looked at it, frowning: "Why can't I check the source?"
"I don't have enough authority."
The big officer looked at his lieutenant colonel rank, then at his own lieutenant colonel rank, and snorted. Then he opened his eyes wide, pointed at the mark on the manifest, and said, "Mercenaries? Those bastards are like that too."
High authority?”
"The situation of the freedom fighters is very complicated, and there may be some important people inside."
"Needless to say, let these money-only bastards step aside! The brothers below have not had a drink for several days."
The big officer walked out of the control room and shouted: "Move it harder and faster! It's time for us to leave!"
A few minutes later, the transport ship left the berth and flew towards the planet.
A moment later, four rail station transport vehicles drove into the dock, and 200 fully armed soldiers jumped out of the vehicles. Their armors were a bit messy, but everyone had murderous intent. Everyone's face armor was set to opaque.
The pattern makes it difficult to see their faces and expressions, making them even more mysterious.
The leading officer looked at the empty berth with some doubts. He came to the control room and asked: "Where is our transport ship?"
"Already gone." The officer smiled bitterly.
"Impossible, that is a transport ship assigned to us alone." The commander called up the manifest file.
"I know, but the transport ship has already left." The officer continued to smile bitterly.
The commander's visor turned transparent, revealing a face with a distinct federal style. He stared at the officer with dagger-like eyes and said, "Someone has commandeered our ship?"
"It's not a requisition, it's...the manual mode they use."
"who are they?"
"This..." the officer looked embarrassed.
"who are they?"
The officer simply remained silent.
The commander sneered, "If you don't tell us, we will find out sooner or later. But if you don't tell us now, are you prepared to take on this responsibility yourself? Let me give you a piece of advice, you cannot afford this responsibility."
"Planetary Marines of the Fleet."
"very good."
Planet surface, advance base.
Li Ruobai was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, and he would moan from time to time.
Two nurses were cleaning the wounds on his legs, and then inserted fine needles into the designated areas one by one. With each needle inserted, Li Ruobai's body would tremble slightly, and sometimes he would moan softly.
"Is there really no need for anesthesia?" The young nurse looked like she couldn't bear to do it.
"No, I have to...think." Li Ruobai gritted his teeth and stared at the map in front of him, sweat rolling down his forehead.
The nurse sped up her hand movements, inserted the last few long needles, and then said: "Don't move around, you may feel a little uncomfortable for a while. But after one day, you can walk, and after three days, you can move normally."
."
Li Ruobai took a long breath and looked a little weak. The data scrolling rapidly on the map also slowed down accordingly.
He pulled up a diagram of his whole body structure, which showed that the right leg bones were broken in many places. Li Ruobai smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "It's really an escape device, the kind that can escape but never leave."
The thin needles inserted into his legs were all at the broken points of the bones, releasing biological substances little by little to connect the broken bones that had been reset. However, the process was a bit uncomfortable, and Li Ruobai grinned due to various soreness, swelling, and pain.
At this time, the ward door opened, and a beautiful female doctor walked in, checked Li Ruobai's injury, and asked, "Do you want to add some pain blocking agent?"
As soon as he saw her, Li Ruobai immediately perked up, the pained expression on his face disappeared, and said resolutely: "Of course not! I need to think."
The female doctor had no expression on her face, just nodded, and left the ward. As soon as she left, Li Ruobai's calmness disappeared immediately, and she started to grin again.
At this time, a piece of news suddenly came. Li Ruobai was startled, and then sat up. This affected the injury on his leg, and he suddenly let out a scream.
The ward door opened, and the female doctor walked in again, her face still expressionless.
However, to her surprise, Li Ruobai gritted his teeth and was operating the personal terminal at high speed, turning a blind eye to her. The female doctor checked Li Ruobai's leg, re-fixed the growth needle, and until she left, Li Ruobai was concentrating on processing the documents, as if
This leg was not his, and he completely ignored her.
She felt slightly surprised and quietly retreated.
Li Ruobai had just traced the source of the file at this moment, and when he saw 200 soldiers belonging to Chu Jungui still staying on the orbital station, his face instantly turned livid. He punched the side of the hospital bed hard, and there was another scream under the shock.
Call.
The female doctor walked in again, checked the injury, and adjusted the growth needle. This time she finally couldn't help it and said: "If you continue to act like this, I really have no choice. You will not be able to return to the orbital base in a short time."
If you still want to keep this leg, then stop moving it."
"Okay." Li Ruobai replied with one word, his eyes always staying on the display screen.
Dozens of codenames appeared on the screen, each codename representing a unit. However, these codenames were turning gray one after another, meaning that they were in battle or that Li Ruobai had no authority to mobilize.
Li Ruobai's expression became more and more serious, until the last code name turned gray. He suddenly became furious and punched the bedside. But the impact of this punch was particularly soft. He turned around and saw the female doctor holding him up.
fist.
She put Li Ruobai's hand back to his side, pressed it down, and then said, "Now I believe you didn't do this just to act like a tough guy in front of me. However, this behavior is still very childish."