Chapter 35 Randall’s message
“Thank you and your troops for responding to our call for help!”
Randall looked at Amber walking over and was about to step forward to thank him. .
I saw the commander in front of me, who was wearing a mask and could not see his face clearly, and stretched out his hand to him.
"Name, position, unit. By the way, give me your military officer's ID card."
Randall was stunned for a moment. He had been in the sky for a long time, and he really didn't expect Amber to come up and fix it after landing.
Before he could say anything, Amber continued to say:
“Don’t misunderstand this special period, verifying your identity is a step that cannot be skipped.”
Listen When it came to Amber's words, Randall also responded and expressed understanding.
He took out an electronic card from the inner pocket of his clothes and handed it to Amber, then stood at attention and saluted.
"Federal Navy, Port Lansford Combat Command Center, Major Randall."
After Amber got it in her hand, she turned it over and looked at it for a while, then handed it to the communications soldier who had been following her. .
This communications soldier, who had almost become Amber's "orderly", inserted his electronic military ID into a small terminal and collected Randall's face, pupils, fingerprints, and blood information.
Finally it was confirmed that the middle-aged officer in front of him was indeed Major Randall himself.
After receiving the "confirmed" reply from the communications soldier, Amber seemed to be relieved and returned the greeting.
"Federal Army, Tactical Support Team under the Yasin Base Combat Intelligence Center, Warrant Officer Amber."
"Tactical Support Team. It seems that you are a psychic agent."
Listen When he went to Amber's unit and looked at his equipment, Randall quickly guessed Amber's identity.
Although his military rank was much higher than that of Amber, Randall still expressed his respect for a psyker.
Especially now that we need to rely on each other.
"Anyway, I still want to thank you again for your rescue." Randall smiled kindly, "I originally thought it might really be over this time."
"In response to the request for help from friendly forces, It is the duty of every federal soldier."
Amber is quite familiar with how to deal with this kind of scene, and she always talks beautifully.
"But we can't take it lightly now, Major Randall." Amber sighed, "The situation on the ground may be far worse than you think."
It took a moment or two. Minutes later, he explained the situation on the surface of the planet to the lieutenant commander of the Federation Navy in front of him.
The expression on Major Randall's face was indeed not as optimistic as before.
But despite this, he still did not hide his admiration for Amber.
"You psychic agents are indeed ruthless people. In this case, you were able to break out of the Yassin base and save a group of troops."
"It's just a little effort, it's true. Major, I'm curious about what you've been through."
Amber took out a personal energy bar from his pocket and handed it to the major in front of him.
When the signal soldier collected blood just now, he found that this guy had hypoglycemia.
"Thank you, I am indeed a little hungry."
Randall was stunned for a moment, but quickly took the energy bar, then immediately tore open the package and started chewing .
Although this kind of food that purely accumulates calories does not taste very good.
But Randall still ate it with gusto.
"It seems that you are really hungry."
"Forget it, I was supposed to have the late night snack arranged by the canteen last night."
Randall swallowed hard. food, and then continued:
"As a result, the imperial fleet completed the jump with the help of a disguised induction beacon and suddenly launched an attack."
When the convoy set off again and ran a certain distance.
Randall, who was sitting in the communication relay car with Amber, kept talking about his 'exciting experience'.
Originally Amber would have preferred to sit in a car with Isabel, so that she could at least enjoy her eyesight.
As a result, Tom, who had undergone emergency surgery, still needed follow-up treatment. Isabel got on the No. 2 car where the wounded and medical soldiers were, and continued the treatment on the road.
So, apart from the communications soldiers, the person riding in the same car with Amber was Randall, a rough man.
"After encountering the Imperial Space Commandos that had broken into the space port, all of us evacuees were almost wiped out."
"In the end, only I, the injured Tom, and another comrade survived."
“I originally wanted to go directly to the escape platform, but at this time I found through the terminal that the airport had received a message from Yassin Base.”
“And the content still warned everyone, Robert IV is being invaded by the Empire and is requesting all nearby military units to come for support."
At this point, Randall turned to look at Amber:
"I guess this message was sent by you. The time and content are correct. Did you send it to all units in the Robert Galaxy and surrounding galaxies through the group transmission mode of penetrating communication?"
" From your description, it’s probably me.”
Amber raised his eyebrows. He really didn’t pay attention to which unit it was sent to because of the emergency.
"Then what I did next can be said to be all caused by your message."
"What happened?" Randall's words aroused Amber's interest.
He was really curious about the impact of what he did.
Randall leaned back in his chair and put his hands behind his head, as if he remembered something funny.
“Originally I was in a hurry to escape, but your message reminded me that I couldn’t just let the airport and space elevator fall in vain.”
“So I went to take down the space elevator. It’s locked.”
“Huh?”
Amber sat up suddenly, "Why don't you listen to what you are saying?!"
"Hahahahaha! Don't get excited Warrant Officer Amber, don't worry, I'm not kidding."
Major Randall seemed to be in a good mood at this time. He took off his 'dog tag' from his neck with a smile on his face.
Amber then discovered that there was a finger-long black rectangle hanging on the side of the dog tag.
"This is the physical key." Major Randall held it between two fingers.
"It has only one function, which is to access the control terminal and then start or lock the space elevator."
"There is one such control terminal at Port Lansford and one at the ground control station."
Amber frowned. He had never heard of the news that the Robert IV space elevator was locked in his previous life.
"Is it because of my actions that the world line has changed?" He couldn't help but think.
After thinking for a moment, Amber looked up at Randall.
"Comrade Major, are you sure that after locking the space elevator with the key, people from the empire will not be able to use it?"
I noticed the look on the other side's face of 'why don't you believe me'.
Amber shrugged and added:
"It's not that I don't believe you, but it's a bit too sensational to be able to lock the space elevator with this key."< br>
“This large-scale invasion by the empire will definitely bring a large number of technical personnel. I am very worried that they will use brute force to crack it.”
"Don't worry, Warrant Officer Amber"
Regarding Amber's concerns, Major Randall reached out and patted his shoulder.
This is the first time Amber has been done by someone else in these days.
"I can assure you that even if the empire connects 10 top-notch supercomputers at the same time to brute force crack, it will take at least ten years."
"Then if they transfer here What about 100 supercomputers?”
"You're looking for trouble, right? You're just a loser on the street?"
Major Randall couldn't help laughing, and the entire communication relay car was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
(End of this chapter)