City: Me, the male villain?

Yuan Zhenhua knew very well in his heart that after the collapse of the Second Fleet of the Yang Dynasty, the public opinion of the entire Federation would boil to such an extent!

Everyone had high hopes for them, thinking it was a war with little suspense.

Even the Siths think so.

Upon learning of the arrival of the Second Fleet of the Middle Yang, two main fleets in the Sith were coming to the rescue quickly.

So Robert had been in a defensive formation just waiting for the arrival of the Sith domestic support fleet.

But now, the Second Fleet of The Yang Dynasty is completely destroyed…

The Federation was defeated twice in a row at the hands of the Sith Republic, and it also destroyed two full main fleets!

And with the defeat of Yuan Zhenhua, the Scott galaxy will also be lost, and the Federation will completely lose control of this important mineral galaxy.

This is a great shame for the Federation!

And as the person in charge of this battle, no matter what kind of hidden circumstances there are, he will bear the main responsibility…

The people would curse him madly, insult him, and even his Excellency the President, who recommended him, would be greatly affected!

So Yuan Zhenhua couldn’t go back.

His best ending is to die in battle here.

In this way, you can also win a reputation for loyalty.

Otherwise, the stain of the defeated general will follow him for the rest of his life.

When he goes back, he will only constantly remind the people of the fact that this battle has been lost…

And Lieutenant General Yuan Zhenhua also had a hint of bitterness in his heart, he knew that from now on, His Excellency the President would completely lose his strength in the military…

This will undoubtedly make the road ahead of the president more difficult….

Looking at Yuan Zhenhua’s resolute look, Lieutenant Colonel Frank understood in his heart that His Excellency the Lieutenant General had made up his mind to die.

Without the slightest intention of leaving, he whispered, “If this is your final decision, then it is mine too.” ”

Yuan Zhenhua looked at the aide-de-camp who had followed him for many years, and he didn’t say anything more.

He looked around, and everyone in the command room looked at him with tears in their eyes, and no one spoke.

Similarly, no one left.

Yuan Zhenhua was silent for a long time and said seriously, “If this is your choice….

Gentlemen, let us embrace this starry sky!

In the Yang Second Fleet, advance! ”

At this moment, all the more than 15,000 officers and men of the Beiyang Xingxing responded loudly at the same time: “Zhongyang Second Fleet, advance!” ”

…….

By this time the other ships of the Second Fleet had been depleted, and it was no coincidence that the Sith fire did not focus on the NordS.

The Northern Star became the last starlight among the ruins of countless warships.

The thrusters of the Nords star began to operate, rushing at full speed at 900 kilometers per second towards the Flagship Mercury of the Sith Fleet.

All the main guns began to charge and fire, and began their own curtain performance.

The Sith fleet also began to converge, and all the main guns began firing at the North Star.

The Energy Shield of the Northern Star soon began to be depleted by the salvo of the Sith fleet.

In the command room, bad news came one after another.

“Our shield has been depleted by 78% and is expected to hold on to a salvo!”

“The 26th cabin is pierced, has been blocked, three thrusters fail, and the flight speed will be reduced by 12%!”

“The stern of the ship was hit by 3 electromagnetic high-explosive torpedoes! The 31st cabin is starting to disintegrate! ”

…….

Although the battleship Beiqixing is the latest capital battleship of the Federation class, it has powerful firepower and a first-class defense system.

But it was facing the entire Sith fleet after all.

The battleship lasted two and a half hours, sinking 12 Sith frigates, 5 cruisers, and severely damaging one battleship.

This is a record worthy of anyone’s respect!

In the command room, Yuan Zhenhua was also requested to communicate from the Sith.

An old man with gray hair and a majestic appearance appeared on the holographic screen.

He looked at Lieutenant General Yuan Zhenhua and said in a deep voice, “Lieutenant General Yuan, I am Lieutenant General Robert, commander of the Sith Communist Party.”

I have great admiration for the bravery of your ministry, which is an unequal war, and your ministry has shown its loyalty and glory.

If you surrender now, I can assure you, in my honor, that you will be treated in a way that matches your identity! ”

Lieutenant General Yuan, surrender!

You’re a great commander, and your fate shouldn’t end here! ”

Yuan Zhenhua looked at Lieutenant General Robert, a soldier of high moral character.

He also knew in his heart that Robert’s men were merciful, otherwise, the Northern Asterisk would not have persisted as it is now….

It’s just that….

Yuan Zhenhua smiled slightly at Robert and gave a military salute.

“I appreciate your kindness, Lieutenant General Robert.

But federal soldiers, never surrender! ”

Robert was silent, he took a deep look at Yuan Zhenhua, and he, and the Sith officers behind him, saluted a solemn military salute.

Communication is disconnected.

All of the Sith Fleet’s main guns began to charge up, targeting the command room of the North Star.

In the face of death, Yuan Zhenhua did not have a trace of trepidation on his face, only calmness.

He came from a civilian class, and by his own efforts, the Federal Defense University, it was precisely because of the president’s appreciation that he was able to break the class barrier of the door valve in the army.

Got to where we are today.

For a moment, Yuan Zhenhua was in a trance.

He had long talks with His Excellency the President all night, and they all knew that the country had now reached the crater.

And gate valve politics is the evil disease of the Federation.

He had vowed to do everything in his power to help the president get rid of the door-valve politics.

Bring the Federation back to life!

But now, everything is up to His Excellency the President himself….

In the moment before the Sith fleet’s salvo, bright light shone throughout the command room.

Lieutenant General Yuan Zhenhua whispered to Lieutenant Colonel Frank beside him:

“In any case, I love the Federation deeply….”

Lieutenant Colonel Frank smiled, “Me too, Lieutenant General.” ”