Capítulo 67: Chapter 67 Wolf Warrior Liu Peiqiang Reporting for Duty_1
No one was in more urgent need of a new, habitable planet than the Wandering Earth's united government and the humans living above!
They had created a roaming plan lasting two thousand five hundred years, consuming the youth of fifty generations, the lifetimes of fifty generations.
The plan sounded incredibly grand.
Majestic and imposing!
But who would want that?
If one could live a peaceful life, who would choose to abandon their loved ones, to dwell in lightless basements, never to see the sun, never to gaze upon the moon, never to view the sky, consigned to a life of consuming earthworms?
And during travel through the vast starry void, could one truly expect no mishaps?
Everyone on the Wandering Earth was acutely aware of this, but they had no choice, they were compelled to choose this path; otherwise, they could perhaps live a while longer.
But their descendants for ten thousand generations.
Would certainly perish!
One of the great distinctions between humanity and other creatures is their rich emotions, particularly when it comes to legacy, regarded with utmost importance.
They must leave behind for their progeny a place to survive, a place to carry on their legacy, so that even in death, they can proudly claim to their ancestors that their generation of Earthlings did not fall!
But with the appearance of Logic, the Wandering Earth finally saw another glimmer of dawn, a light worth abandoning everything to follow.
The same old saying.
If possible.
Who would choose the goddamn Wandering Earth?
Almost as soon as Logic's voice faded, Gao Shengqiang excitedly phoned every department, those mysterious and unseen relevant departments swiftly sprang into action, mobilizing a vast system.
In just a short ten minutes, lights blazed in what was once the darkened united government building; many officials, already in the depths of sleep, rushed over, their eyes bloodshot, without a hint of drowsiness, instead filled with a bloodthirsty gleam.
They were desperate to live!
Desperate for their descendants to live!
Logic did not participate in their meeting; he was quietly handling his own affairs, after all, he only needed one result—that the Wandering Earth government would provide him with enough energy resources, the rest of the matters…
Didn't matter!
The most important thing for a civilization isn't morals, isn't etiquette, but survival!
This was the most naked, most critical, and foundational law in the Three-Body!
Logic carefully selected a world suitable for the current invasion of the united government, a world with technology not too strong, combat capability not too formidable, and, moreover, one rich in resources, able to provide a large amount of energy materials.
As he sent through his various requirements, the densely packed QQ Space dwindled to a few hundred worlds left to choose from.
And among them, the most dazzling.
Was none other than the Pandora world!
It belonged to a parallel space of an Earth, it's not known how many centuries later, an Earth company discovered the savage era Pandora Planet, and they sent fleets and mercenaries to occupy it and to mine the superconductive minerals on Pandora Planet.
A battle between the interstellar armed forces and the Earth's indigenous people…
And the interstellar civilization lost…
Logic heard the commotion and turned around; a force of thousands was rushing towards him. This was the elite force assembled by the united government.
They were equipped with the Wandering Earth's currently most powerful weapons, even those prototypes that only existed in laboratories, which had not yet become widespread—massive weapons of destruction.
Around them.
Variations of intelligent military dogs just like Daidai were quietly standing guard at their side.
Looking back, there were dozens of team members dressed in different uniforms, carrying various instruments, responsible for dealing with the food and oxygen needs of this vanguard force.
They had brought along a small Ark Reactor.
As long as the target planet had suitable materials, they could find out what supplies each team member needed and even produce the oxygen and various gases required by the squad.
Artificial biosphere.
That was just one of the products of the massive Wandering Earth project, capable of sustaining three billion people for over two thousand years in the Underground City—it wasn't as simple as just digging a hole!
Logic even saw heavy armored vehicles and miniature rockets with hundreds of satellites hanging from them.
If the rockets were launched into the sky immediately, the satellites would orbit the entire planet that was about to be invaded, leaving nothing out of sight.
These were Wandering Earth's most advanced quantum satellites.
No electromagnetic interference.
No signal loss!
Besides these squad members, Logic also heard a familiar voice by his ear, "I am Mos, and I will be responsible for communication with all team members, injury reports, reconnaissance, and various logistical issues. If you encounter danger, I can provide support at any time."
In the midst of the conversation,
a roar came from the sky as a large number of Iron Armors descended from above in a whoosh, but Logic was not surprised; he was adept at replicating other people's technology and abilities, but let's not forget where this capability came from.
The Wandering Earth government was responsible for helping Logic assemble his Mark Armors; they weren't stealing technology.
A production line.
During manufacturing, there are always some defective products, right?
Our technology was not skilled when we first started, and there were many defects, but these defective products were too expensive to throw away, so we kept them.
Doesn't that sound very beaver-like?
The entire Iron Legion landed in unison, then saluted Logic in unison; this Iron Legion, armed with heavy weapons and hundreds strong, was undoubtedly the most formidable presence.
Even if the operators inside perished.
As long as Mos was present!
The fight could still go on!
In the Iron Legion, the leading Mark Armor took a slow step forward, revealing a face that greatly surprised Logic because that person was none other than.
The protagonist of The Wandering Earth.
Liu Peiqiang!
He respectfully saluted Logic, "Wolf Squadron Commander Liu Peiqiang reporting: The entire Wolf Combat Squad of 513 people has arrived, and the full 1346 members of the War Wolf Squad are present, waiting for your orders!"
Wolf Squadron Commander Liu Peiqiang?
Logic's expression turned strange as he sized up Liu Peiqiang, finding it hard to believe that he'd encountered a Leng Feng in the Roaming Universe.
"I remember you as an astronaut, how did you end up with the Wolf Warriors?"
"When the nation is in peril, veterans do not die!"
Being an astronaut was one of the riskiest frontline jobs, but now there was a position even more in need of him, more dangerous and with greater responsibility waiting for him.
He absolutely could not shrink back!
Logic nodded, "Let's get something straight beforehand: this mission could very likely result in casualties. I won't be able to keep a wormhole open at all times, which means you'll have no support to speak of, and even your bodies might end up in other places, unable to return. Are you sure you want to go?"
Liu Peiqiang didn't answer but turned his head to look back at all the people behind him, "Tell me, are you afraid?"
"Not afraid!"
Liu Peiqiang spread his arms, eyes shining, "History will tell us that our choice today will be..."
"Gloriously supreme!"
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