Chapter 504: Reviving the Alliance, Our Home
When the star of the Lubion Galaxy - 'Greater Lubion' slowly rises from the horizon, the light radiation it emits spans a distance of 150 million kilometers and finally shines on the buildings, streets, and residents of Ptolemaic City who went out in the morning.
Since 'General Lampard' and his remaining forces, surrounded by the Renaissance Alliance forces, finally chose to surrender to Franklin personally, a crisis hanging over everyone in the Renaissance Alliance has also been lifted.
As the Renaissance Alliance quickly occupied the satellite cities and industrial parks outside the original control area, the food supply gradually returned to normal thanks to the emergency repairs by engineers.
As the leader of the Renaissance Alliance, Franklin's decisive response to this incident and the ultimate 'happy outcome' also raised his reputation within the alliance to a new level.
Coupled with the announcement of the cooperation with the Atlas Group and the deterrence generated by the mysterious forces that opened up the situation in previous battles, some opposition within the alliance wisely chose to stay dormant for the time being.
Although these opponents have always wanted to overthrow Franklin and let them control the Renaissance League, they also know what 'timing' is.
Now is obviously not a suitable time. Jumping out and singing the opposite tune at this time will definitely not end well. It may also be convenient for Franklin to take the opportunity to eliminate his "political enemies".
When Renaissance After the dozen or so cities controlled by the alliance resumed normal operations, residents who had been restless at home returned to the streets and slowly resumed their normal lives and operations.
Ptolemaic City is now under the sunshine, and everywhere is restored to life as before the war. People everywhere go out to go about their day's work, and almost all outdoor large screens in the city are playing at the same time. An advertisement quickly attracted their attention.
People recognized at a glance that the city in the advertisement was the Ptolemaic city beneath their feet. Under the aerial shots, this giant city, which was once among the top three in GDP of Lubion 5, looked so spectacular.
And a catchy voice-over also sounded at this moment:
"Resurgence Alliance, our home."
The camera slowly fell from the sky, gradually zooming in. The street scenes are almost identical to the streets people are on right now.
“Prosperity, freedom, and democracy are our survival.”
The 'citizens' walking on the street in the picture have happy smiles on their faces, and the people watching the advertisement can't help but put themselves into it.
“But freedom sometimes comes with a price.”
As the voice-over tone suddenly became serious, a thick blue-white beam of light suddenly swept across the street. This 'beam' Destroying everything in its path, it eventually penetrated a building at the end of the street.
The scattered jets of heavy metal particles turned the ravaged area into a scorched earth, and even the surrounding area was covered with 'trachoma'-like scars.
A man whose face was still filled with a happy smile in the previous scene was looking in front of him in disbelief - his wife and daughter who were traveling with him were walking a few steps too fast. He was attacked by a stream of heavy metal particle jets without any trace of his body
The man knelt down helplessly on the ground and shouted in a voice of extreme despair and grief:
"No! Our liberation cause! No!!!!"
Part 2 For a second, the screen suddenly stopped playing. The man who was quickly remembered by the audience walked in from the front of the screen and let out a meaningful laugh.
“Haha, does it look familiar?”
“Such a scene is taking place all over the Lubion Galaxy at this moment, and the next victim is very likely to be you.”
While speaking, the man pointed to the people in front of the screen with his hand, as if the 'next victim' he was talking about was among the people watching the advertisement.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of passionate and powerful music sounded.
“Unless you can make the most important choice in your life!”
“Prove to everyone that you have the strength and courage to pursue freedom!”
Man With a snap of his fingers, his entire attire instantly changed from casual clothes to a combat exoskeleton, and the tactical visor on his head also slowly fell down and fit tightly into the neck guard. "Join the ranks of Hell's Paratroopers!"
“Become the elite of the Renaissance Alliance combat force!”
“Facing the enemies in the galaxy who are using different means to persecute the people!”
“Let the glory of the Renaissance Alliance shine. The entire galaxy!”
As the voice-over gradually became more passionate, the screen also changed to real scenes of the previous battles of the Renaissance Alliance combat troops.
The protagonist of the picture is a group of soldiers from the Hell Paratroopers, the former garrison force of the Lubian system. They happened to be training on the surface of the planet before joining the Renaissance Alliance. After joining the alliance, they became an elite infantry unit.
The combat shots in the advertisement are constantly switching, and these shots also use various scenes of destroying enemy units and targets.
In a certain scene, a hell paratrooper and a Roma man wearing a white combat exoskeleton were hugging each other. Many citizens watching said almost in unison:
"Oh oh oh! I recognize this, it's a soldier from Atlas!"
And this scene also made everyone watching gradually become excited.
"Become a hero!"
"Become a legend!"
"Become a hell paratrooper"
When the advertisement screen slowly dimmed, the streets were watching this conscript. The citizens who watched the advertisement seemed to be stunned and did not leave for a long time. They did not come back to their senses until the next food advertisement started playing.
And this scene was also played out simultaneously in the streets of more than a dozen cities controlled by the Renaissance Alliance——
"Franklin, the effect of the recruitment advertisement is even better than we expected"
In Franklin's office, Eleanor was looking at a terminal and saying:
"I must admit This series of advertisements produced by Atlas Group - especially the advertisements for armored soldiers, HCP pilots, and hell paratroopers - are not only extremely well-produced, but also have the best effects in recruiting troops anywhere. The office reported that the new round of recruitment work was going very smoothly, and several cities had even completed the recruitment quota for this round, so they had to arrange the remaining soldiers who signed up for the next round of recruitment in advance. .”
Listening to Eleanor’s report, Franklin felt delighted but couldn’t help but ask: “HCP pilots, heavy armored combat boat pilots, and hell paratroopers are also all Full? ”
Eleanor nodded:
“Yes, these three were recruited first, and the number of people who signed up was much more than we expected, so the recruitment offices everywhere use the highest standards.
According to them, the overall quality of most of these newcomers exceeds that of our existing HCP pilots. As long as they undergo professional training, they can definitely become a superior HCP force. ."
"Very good, when will they set off?"
"According to the schedule, the convoy carrying these 'trainees' should arrive at 'Pillar of Heaven II' soon. 'The pedestal area.
This space elevator was not damaged during our previous storm because the defenders surrendered quickly. It is estimated that the 'trainees' will set sail tonight with the Atlas Group's cargo fleet."
(End of this chapter)