"Peaceful resolution?" Hu Lie pointed at the communicator on the table. "How can it be peaceful? How many of our men have died? How much ammunition and supplies have we wasted? Haven't you seen the bodies of those civilians?"
The battalion commander sighed. "Hu Lie, you know we don't have the final say."
In the trenches and on the defensive towers, soldiers crouching behind the shelters with their guns in their hands were all listening to the withdrawal message coming from the communicator. There was a look of confusion and reluctance in each of their eyes.
Why had this war turned out like this? And what about those who had died?
The communicator still intermittently transmitted voices.
"Announcing again, the whole army is to withdraw. It is estimated that the transport ships will land in an hour. Abandon all non - essential supplies... Sizzle... What are you doing?"
Hu Lie originally wanted to smash the communicator to vent his anger, but the suddenly distorted voice made him a bit dazed.
A shrill scream came, followed by panicked shouts.
"Guards! Guards!"
It seemed that the other end of the communicator had been attacked. At all the strongholds, officers and soldiers looked at the communicator in confusion. After all, the command was being issued from the commander's stronghold, which was supposed to be the safest place.
After several gunshots, the commotion stopped.
"Cough, hello, hello, this is a test..."
A man's voice came from the other end of the communicator.
"Well... The commander of the Ninth Battle Group fled the battlefield in the face of the enemy and has been executed by me. I will take over the command of the battlefield from now on."
Hu Lie gasped. This voice! This voice!!
It was the governor!
Wasn't he supposed to have broken his leg?
Wait a minute. Whom did he execute? The battle - group commander?
"This planet belongs to us humans, but those blue - skinned bastards invaded without a word, wantonly massacring our civilians and attacking our troops... Sizzle... They also kidnapped our people."
"The commander of the Ninth Battle Group was incompetent in command. He chose to avoid battle, wasting the lives of soldiers and causing heavy casualties. He deserved to die."
"Now I order all troops, except the communication teams, including the armored forces, infantry companies, reconnaissance squads, and the Destroyer Brigade, to launch a full - scale counter - attack! Wipe out those blue - skinned bastards!"
All the strongholds fell into an eerie silence.
Until another sentence came from the communicator.
"Long live humanity."
These four words were like a shot in the arm for all the soldiers who had been feeling frustrated for a long time. One person started cheering, and then another and another followed.
Fang Zhiyi cut off the broadcast and lit another cigarette. The taste of this thing was quite unique; there was no such thing in other worlds. Behind him, the closed steel door was finally pried open, and a team of fully - armed personal guards rushed in. Seeing the fallen commander and the blood hole in the back of his head, the personal guards all pointed their guns at Fang Zhiyi.
"Governor, you are suspected of murdering the battle - group commander..."
Fang Zhiyi was already prepared. These days, he had observed that the human soldiers in this world were extremely well - equipped. Even if he was highly skilled, there was no way he could fight his way out.
He was captured by the fully - armed personal guards and escorted out. They didn't have the power to command; they just wanted to send Fang Zhiyi onto the spaceship first. Fang Zhiyi limped in the middle of them, with a smile on his face.
Many soldiers and officers looked in this direction. They had all heard the governor's declaration on the communicator.
Those four words echoed in their hearts for a long time.
Just as Fang Zhiyi was about to step into the spaceship cabin, which meant going back for trial, someone blocked the way of the personal guards.
One person, then two.
Seeing the ordinary soldiers gathering around, the captain of the personal guards frowned and issued a dull warning through his face shield. "The Star - Region Governor is suspected of murdering the battle - group commander and needs to be taken back to the Empire for trial. Get out of the way."
"I'm afraid he can't go."
Following the voice was Hu Lie.
There were also more than a dozen mechs with their gun barrels protruding behind him.
"Hu Lie, the Ninth Battle Group has always only followed the orders of the commander. The Star - Region Governor is suspected of murdering the commander. Are you rebelling?"
Hu Lie shook his head and smiled. "All I see is a commander who was killed by the blue - skinned attackers and a governor who wanted to avenge the commander but was being held hostage by you."
"Hu Lie!"
A bomb - gun was pointed at the captain's head.
"We've been holding it in for long enough."
Little Hei smacked his lips when he saw the confrontation in front of him. "How did you know this guy would save you?"
"Come on, haven't you read the later plot? The commander of the Ninth Battle Group got promoted because of this, but Hu Lie and his men were suppressed for speaking up for their soldiers. Later, they betrayed the Empire... The consecutive defeats in recent days have made their emotions extremely bad. Suddenly, someone stands up and says they will lead them to fight back. Do you think they dare to mutiny?"
"I know you personal guards have it good, with good food and a safe job, but my brothers' lives matter too. They can't die in vain." Hu Lie looked at Fang Zhiyi. "He said he would lead us to fight back, so he is the new battle - group commander."
More soldiers raised their guns.
Looking at the black muzzles of the guns, the captain of the personal guards hesitated.
After a long while, he waved his hand, and the guards behind him put down their weapons.
"After this war is over, we still have to take him back to the tribunal."
Hu Lie shrugged. "As you wish."
The two sides reached a brief consensus.
Gu Yuan had just had an intimate moment with his "girlfriend" when he heard some good news: the Ninth Battle Group was about to withdraw!
"We've won! Aya, we've saved your home!" he shouted excitedly.
The blue - skinned woman called Aya beamed. "Look at how happy you are." She paused. "Thanks to you, otherwise we... If only my brother hadn't died."
Hearing this, Gu Yuan's eyes dimmed. "Aya, don't worry. I will definitely find the person who killed your brother and bring him back so that everyone can punish him with the most cruel punishment!"
"Yeah!" Aya happily hugged Gu Yuan.
This scene looked so out of place.
Gu Yuan's several followers looked extremely embarrassed. No one had ever said that this young master had such a strange taste!
After being lovey - dovey for a while longer, Gu Yuan thought of something. "Aya, assemble the troops. Let's go and watch those losers flee!"
Aya looked at Gu Yuan with bright eyes. "Okay!"
She blew the horn, which was the sound of victory.
Now, every blue - skinned creature truly regarded Gu Yuan as one of their own. They no longer rejected him because since Gu Yuan came, he had advanced and retreated with them, and used the human armors to break through the human strongholds for them.
What really made them accept Gu Yuan was that quite a few human soldiers had died at his hands.
A large number of blue - skinned creatures got ready and set off towards the human - occupied base. They wanted to watch these losers leave.
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
