Yuri looked at the two federal female soldiers who were staring at him fiercely, and he felt very melancholy.
Maybe if they were two ugly women, the fat man could righteously and shamelessly leave a sentence like, "I've already dealt with the person who was escorting you. Hurry up and escape by yourselves." However, in front of these two beautiful women in uniforms full of allure, the fat man just couldn't bring himself to say such a thing.
If he left them behind, they surely couldn't escape. Moreover, there was a high probability that they would be killed during the escape or be executed after being caught. There were many ways of execution. The most likely one was to be "executed" by Imperial soldiers one by one.
Judging from the situation in the base, the purpose of escorting these two female soldiers here was very obvious. This was the Imperial Army's forward base, and no prisoner - of - war camps had been built. The fat man could figure out with his little head what these two beautiful federal female prisoners were brought here for.
Whether or not the escorted soldiers were killed by the prisoners, the prisoners couldn't escape the blame. Moreover, the Gachalin's cruelty towards prisoners was well - known. Even if one prisoner escaped, the Imperial Army would shoot all the prisoners in the whole team where the escaped prisoner belonged.
There were countless other atrocities, such as planned live - burial, burning, chemical experiments, and using prisoners as targets by locking them in dilapidated civilian space transports because they couldn't be guarded or were feared to be a burden.
At the thought of these two beautiful female soldiers like delicate flowers being ravaged by Imperial soldiers, the fat man felt very sorry and angry, and even a little jealous. This was a common problem among men. There were some things that they themselves couldn't do and didn't want others to do either.
However, it was easy to escape from this jungle. But to bypass the enemy's patrols and defense lines and successfully escape with two women on a flat ground where one could see several kilometers away was more difficult than reaching the sky.
"You... um, I mean... how were you captured?" The fat man felt that the expressions of the two female soldiers he had rescued were very unfriendly.
He looked at himself but didn't find anything wrong. He didn't feel the slightest bit of shame for having stripped naked in front of them just now.
"The airport in the northeast of the urban area was captured. I was caught there." The beautiful pilot quickly got over the shame and annoyance caused by the fat man's strip - show and pointed at the other female soldier beside her, saying, "So was she. She is a medical soldier in the aviation flight brigade."
"What about the urban area? How far has the enemy advanced?" The fat man vigilantly observed the surroundings to make sure that no Imperial patrol troops would happen to encounter a pitiful federal trio of one man and two women.
"The first line of defense was broken through last night. The enemy forced their way in from the junction of our two divisions with nearly two hundred heavy - duty mechas and five hundred medium - sized mechas. It was too late when the reserve troops rushed up to recapture the position.
If their airborne troops hadn't occupied the airport, it would have taken them at least a week to break through the first line of defense." The beautiful female pilot obviously attached more importance to her appearance than her life safety. She casually sat down, loosened her messy hair, bit a pink rubber band with her mouth, and tried to comb her hair neatly with her hands.
Her movements were very charming. It took the fat man a great effort to move his eyes away from her soft and white hands.
"But our situation is not too bad. Although the 6th Aviation Marine Division and the 9th Division acting as reserve troops failed to stop the breakthrough of the Gachalin Empire's armored division, they held them back for more than three hours, preventing them from outflanking and dividing at once. The troops on the first line of defense basically withdrew, and the losses were not very large." With her hair tied into a ponytail and tightly fastened with a rubber band, the beautiful female pilot looked full of sunshine and vitality.
"So, between the first and second lines of defense..." The fat man seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
"It's very pessimistic... Basically, it has been occupied by the Gachalin Empire. When we came here, except for a few areas still in resistance, most of the federal troops had withdrawn to the south of the Supengman River. The enemy is now deploying troops and preparing to attack our second line of defense." The female pilot held her chin with both hands, looking gloomy.
"It's over. Just as I feared." The fat man sighed in his heart. Although he had inferred the general situation from the actions and arrangements of the Imperial Army here, he still had somelucky thoughts.
Now that the situation was certain, there were Imperial troops all around. Either play hide - and - seek with the enemy in the forest until the end of the war, or rely on his own strength to escape back to the second line of defense.
The fat man's expression was uncertain, and countless thoughts were racing through his mind. He could hardly protect himself, and if he took these two burdens...
Just as he was thinking maliciously, he suddenly felt his clothes being tugged. Looking up, he saw the innocent - looking female medical soldier quietly pulling his clothes. Her half - smiling expression seemed to have guessed what the fat man was thinking. There was still a trace of shame on her brows from what had just happened, but her clear eyes were full of trust. Instantly, the fat man surrendered.
Damn it! Let's die if we have to! More people, more strength. Maybe we can escape using the old method. But where should we escape to?
He frowned, thinking about the direction of escape. New Rome, which was heavily guarded, was definitely out of the question. And the cities or military bases near New Rome were either surrounded or occupied by the massively landed Imperial Army, so they couldn't go there either. The only possibly safe place should be the capital city of this planet, Galiparan.
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Galiparan was located in the Sanhu Basin on Milock planet. Besides three huge lakes with complete ecological chains, the high mountains surrounding the basin also tightly guarded the capital Galiparan. Before the six aviation bases in the city and more than three hundred anti - air missile bases in the mountains were destroyed, the Imperial Army's giant air transports couldn't land. Without ground troops, occupying the capital was just empty talk.
If the Imperial Army's ground troops landed outside the basin, in the face of the complex geological conditions, changeable climate, and steep and severe basin mountains, even the best land - combat mechas would be at a loss.
To occupy this place, the only way for the Gachalin Imperial Army was to concentrate all their aviation troops for air strikes, destroy the air - defense system and force an airdrop, and at the same time, storm the two highways leading into the basin.
But these highways had long been heavily fortified by the federal troops. Moreover, the highways themselves were in the mountains, and there were countless bridges and tunnels, which gave the defenders enough ways to create difficulties for the Imperial Army's attacks.
At least since the large - scale multi - point landing of the Imperial Army, the orders issued by the federal front - line headquarters in the capital Galiparan had not been interrupted for a moment. The major communication broadcasts in the capital had also been calling on the federal citizens of Milock planet to resist without limit. This meant that the capital had not yet suffered a devastating blow.
Even if the capital was occupied, the surrounding vast mountains were also an ideal hiding place. There were lush vegetation, thick jungles, and a variety of wild animals.
For Yuri, who had received reconnaissance training, taking two beautiful women to hide in the mountains, build a tree house in a tree, or find a cave, and eat some wild game and wild vegetables. Life would be more carefree than that of immortals.
After lewdly imagining the reclusive life of one man and two women, the fat man made up his mind.
"Go north, bypass the enemy's landing base, and then go east, to Galiparan." The fat man suddenly waved his hand and encouraged himself with a firm tone.
"Galiparan? It's thousands of kilometers away from here!" The female pilot's eyes widened."How can we get there?" The innocent - looking female medical soldier asked with confusion in her big, blinking eyes. "There are enemies everywhere outside."
"The Gachalin Empire landed in more than forty cities simultaneously. Except for the traffic arteries that need to be guarded to surround the whole city and divide the federal troops, they don't need to fully control the other unoccupied areas."
The fat man thought he had some military talent. His twenty escape experiences in the past half - year made him very familiar with the Imperial Army's combat methods. He continued in an affirmative tone:
"These unoccupied areas are too large for them to take care of. Their eyes are only on our cities and military bases. As long as they keep a close eye on these targets, it's enough for them.
Without the supplies from the cities, these desolate areas can't generate any resistance forces. They don't care about them."
"And, they don't have enough troops." While speaking, the fat man was thinking, and he became clearer about the whole situation. "They need to control the four immigrant planets in the Galileo galaxy and Milock II in the Newton galaxy that they have already occupied. These five planets have occupied the vast majority of their ground troops.
This planet should be the end point of the Gachalin Empire's campaign this time. The time is too short. To fully control these six immigrant planets, they need time."
"In the past, they always chose to forcibly land in the most important cities on the planet, tore the defense between the cities on the whole planet into several unconnected pieces, and then carried out a full - scale landing, using superior forces to form an all - around encirclement of the immigrant cities.
But this time, their all - around landing only targeted forty out of more than sixty cities, which means they don't have enough troops, or the follow - up troops are still on the way and can't strike all the cities when the airdrop is carried out." The fat man affirmed his reasoning and got a shocking inference.
He didn't continue. This inference made his hair stand on end. He thought to himself, "Such a landing can only be carried out to the greatest extent under the condition of precise strikes on the ground troops and defense bases.
Precisely destroy the ground defenses, and then use the least number of troops to surround and occupy the cities. There are a lot of bases hidden underground or in the mountains, but without exception, they have all been destroyed.
The two space fleets responsible for the defense of the Galileo galaxy were defeated too quickly, almost collapsing at the first touch. It seems that there are traitors in the federal high - level. The military layout maps of the six immigrant planets are not accessible to ordinary people."
In a flash, the fat man's just - determined retreat plan began to waver again: "Then, the defense of the capital Galiparan..." The fat man felt very melancholy. It really bothered him that a mechanical repair soldier was thinking about such difficult problems.
"A mechanical repair soldier can think of this problem. The command should be able to think of it too!" He comforted himself, thinking that his worry for others was a bit ridiculous.
"But, you haven't told us how to escape from here yet." The female pilot was a bit impatient.Yuri pointed at the destroyed and abandoned mechas of both sides on the battlefield not far away and said, "With the parts of these guys, I think we can piece together a vehicle. Now that this has become the enemy's forward base, the northern giant transport ship's landing base should gradually be abandoned, and the supplies and troops will be transferred to various forward bases like this one."
He then pointed at the several mountains faintly visible in the north and said, "The further north, the looser their defense will be. As long as we have the chance to escape across the plain north of the jungle and get into the jungle at the foot of those mountains, we can get out of the Imperial Army's control."
"What should we do now?" The innocent - looking female medical soldier asked softly.."Wait for nightfall. Get enough rest and we'll dig holes together at night. Hehe, I can't do this alone." After that, this scoundrel asked lewdly, "Who will sleep with me? It's very warm."
The two female soldiers automatically ignored the fat man's teasing. The three of them dug a hole in a bush on the other side of the jungle, far away from the Imperial forward base, to rest and wait for nightfall. Outside the hole, Yuri spent a lot of effort to set up several traps and camouflaged them perfectly with branches.
The three of them huddled together, waiting for nightfall. Although the fat man was foul - mouthed, it was his first time to be in such close contact with women. Having a mental block, he was no longer so shamelessly brazen but instead tried to stick his body to the side of the hole wall and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.
In fact, the two female soldiers didn't have any concerns. Before being rescued by the fat man, they hardly dared to think about what would happen to them after being escorted to the base. They knew exactly what would happen to them - raped by turns and then executed. They might even die before the execution.
That kind of fear was suffocating.They didn't know if they had the courage to commit suicide. At least, before being rescued by the fat man, they didn't even have the chance to commit suicide.The moment Yuri jumped out of the grass, in their hearts, this somewhat simple - minded, somewhat ruthless, and somewhat scoundrel - like fat man had become their mainstay.