He's now lying on a powered stretcher. Within a ten-meter radius, there are a dozen or so armed personnel marching quickly in formation. It's clear they're exhausted, and some are even shaking, but at least they haven't run away. They still have some courage, I suppose. Just...,The shoulder insignia was orange, which marked them as belonging to the River-Beyond Colonial Star Garrison, even less prestigious than a Marine "Orangutan". They were also known derisively as "Security Team Trash", as their place on the military's hierarchy of contempt was at the very bottom.,A sergeant, easily taller and broader than him, gritted his teeth in silence beside him. He continued firing his rifle with one hand, the other gripping the power axe at his hip. He was the tallest and strongest man in the squad. Without a powered exoskeleton, he towered over even the armored Sergeant Major and that insufferable lieutenant.。