Following a rough sound, several transport vehicles drove into the dock and docked directly next to the transport ship. A dozen soldiers jumped out of the carrier and began unloading and loading very skillfully.
There was a clear discrepancy between the cargo and the transport vessel's manifest, so the loading machinery refused to load it. But this obviously did not trouble them. The soldiers skillfully changed the loading machinery to manual mode and started loading. At first glance, it was not the first time they had done this.
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 head in at the door of the control room, "What, 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, this is it!"
The officer still tried to convince them, "Most of what you are transporting is high-quality food, oh, and some 'high-calorie refreshment 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 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 to the mark on the manifest, and said, "Mercenary? Those bastards also have such high authority?"
"The situation with the freedom fighters is complicated and there may be some important people in it."
"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: "Everyone, move harder and faster! We should go!"
A few minutes later, the transport ship pulled away from its berth and headed for the planet.
A moment later, four rail station transport vehicles drove into the dock, and 200 heavily armed soldiers jumped out of the vehicles. The styles of their armors are a bit messy, but everyone has murderous intent. Everyone's visors are set to opaque mode, making their faces and expressions invisible, 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 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're using."
"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 pale, and he would make a muffled groan from time to time.
Two nurses were cleaning the wounds on his legs and inserting fine needles into designated areas. Every time a thin needle penetrated, Li Ruobai's body would tremble slightly, and sometimes he would hum softly.
"Is there really no need for anesthesia?" The little 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 do normal activities." .”
Li Ruobai took a deep breath and looked a little weak. The rapidly scrolling data on the map also slowed down accordingly.
He called 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 at the broken points of the bones, releasing biological substances little by little to connect the broken bones that had been reset. It's just that 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 immediately disappeared and he 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 screamed.
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 controlling his personal terminal at high speed, turning a blind eye to her. The female doctor examined Li Ruobai's leg and re-fixed the growth needle. Until she left, Li Ruobai was concentrating on processing the documents, as if the leg was not his, and he completely ignored her.
She felt slightly surprised and retreated silently.
Li Ruobai had just traced the source of the file at this moment. 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, causing another scream under the shock.
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. In a short time, you will not be able to return to the orbital base. If you still want to keep this leg, then don't Move again."
"Okay." Li Ruobai replied with one word, his eyes always staying on the display screen.
Dozens of codenames appeared on the screen, each representing a unit. But these code names are turning gray one after another, which means they are in battle or Li Ruobai has no right to transfer.
Li Ruobai's expression became more and more serious, until the last code name turned gray. Suddenly he became furious and punched the bed. But the impact of this punch was particularly gentle. He turned around and saw the female doctor holding his 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."
