Counterfeit Hero

The fat man's showoff performance was interrupted by Markovich.

Looking at the coded communication message from Chekov, the fat man hurriedly walked out of the training ground, ignoring Thad and others who were still speechless next to them.

There are new people and the old people are forgotten. This is the usual style of fat people. This bitch no longer cares much about the four major schools that he already has in his pocket. Along the way, I just thought about it in my mind: "Damn it! One aircraft carrier, two battleships, five cruisers! Isn't this Salega fleet full of my soul? If I can capture this fleet, The entire Mars Free Navigation Channel, why don’t you let me be so powerful?!”

Imagining that he was commanding a fleet to march across Mars and be invincible, the fat man felt the need to urinate frequently. He was constantly thinking about the contents of Chekhov's message in his mind, counting the ships in his fleet with his fingers. When he entered the electronic mecha control room, he made an inference that made this bitch tremble all over. .

"Colonel" Markovich noticed something strange about the fat man and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"What's wrong with me?" The fat man shivered even more.

"Then what are you doing?" Markovich was startled by the fat man. This guy's body was beating like jelly, and his eyes were pointing and glowing green. He was still okay.

"The fate of the aircraft carrier!" The fat man stared at the interstellar map and rubbed his hands affectionately, like a fox wooing a hen: "Microelectronics, First Fleet Rubik's Cube, Bandit 1, Bandit 2, and Bandit 7, 8, 9 and 10. Continue to remain lurking. The lurking position should be between coordinates 3451.172.8963.3 and 2714.1931.6578.3, and maintain surveillance and threats to the combat airspace outside the Devil's Eye base. Wait for orders!"

"Bandit No. 3 and No. 6 No. 11 are lurking in the airspace at coordinates 2100.754.1530.8, and are ready to attack the Devil's Eye base. Wait for orders!"

"The Second Fleet, give up harassing the Devil's Eye Fleet and turn to the de-4543 galaxy. Approach the Salga Fleet aircraft carrier battle group. Be sure to stay hidden. Wait for orders!"

"Order, Wangfeng No. 2"

As the correspondent's hands were tapping rapidly on the virtual keyboard, the fat man's continuous instructions were drafted into passwords. Through the coded communicator of the antenna electronic mecha, it is sent to the vast space.

In the quiet bridge, the unique chirping sound of the life support system was vague and erratic. All light sources have been turned off, and the light of distant stars is bending through the edge of the planet blocking it. Through the bridge porthole, a soft golden light shone in this cold and silent world.

Some of the officers were sitting in a daze, some were talking in low voices, and some were walking around silently. No matter what you are doing, everyone's eyes are on you every once in a while. It always falls on the beautiful and graceful figure bathed in soft light by the porthole. A somewhat obsessed gaze. Never even moved away.

Fang Xiang, Rear Admiral of the Salga Federation Interstellar Navy, is twenty-nine years old this year. She was born with a face that would make a country fall, and she was even more charming and charming enough to make every man lose his mind. Even if she is as cold as ice, her every frown and smile are always captivating. His followers are spread throughout the Salega military. Known as the Flower of the Navy in Salega.

Anyone who is familiar with this title knows that the Flower of the Navy not only means the coveted beauty, but also means that the Salega Naval Academy is the first in its history to have the first place in thirty-two subjects. Graduation legend! Since entering the Navy, she has stood out among countless elites with her superhuman intelligence. Not only was she recognized as the goddaughter of Admiral Tolstoy, she also became the supreme commander of the Longbow Regional Fleet.

At this moment, Fang Xiang stood quietly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling porthole on the bridge, holding a light cyan ceramic coffee cup with light smoke in her long white fingers, looking at the bright stars in space with full eyes. Underneath her seemingly calm face, there were turmoils in her mind. Fragments from the past few days came one after another, flashing before her eyes one by one like a movie.

Since the longbow blocking battle that was doomed to fail, Fang Xiang has been wandering the free shipping lanes with the remaining fleet to avoid the search of the Sus Empire and the Salega fleet.

Those desolate public galaxies, and the countless secret space jump points with different coordinates of different levels of access, not to mention the longbow fleet that fled into the free channel in panic, even the senior navigators of the smuggling ships who were mixed in the free world, and How many people know the one percent of this interstellar desert?

Relying on a small amount of stored coordinates in the navigation system, the scarred Longbow local fleet could only spin in the chaotic free waterway. For this fleet, which was denounced as a rebel by Congress, the future is so slim.

Fang Xiang didn't know where to go. In the battle that day, she was already prepared to die for her country. If Tolstoy had not issued a death order asking her to lead the fleet out of the battle, she would have died long ago. During this period of wandering, Fang Xiang hid in her room and burst into tears many times whenever she recalled the scene when Tolstoy died on the ship after his death. The passing of that respectable old man and Salega's current situation made her miserable.

However, no matter how sad she was, she couldn't show it. She wrapped herself in a strong shell and calmly directed the fleet to find passages for aircraft carriers and battleships every day. However, on this mysterious free channel, any wisdom is weak and powerless.

Several times, the fleet encountered gravitational reefs, meteor swarms, and even black holes. Countless times, the jumping points we crossed after long journeys proved to be impassable dead ends, and we had to go back the same way we came.

While at Longbow Base, Congress had already been cut off from supplies. After a life-and-death battle, the Longbow Fleet was even scarred. Food was scarce, maintenance parts were scarce, and energy was being used indiscriminately. The current fleet, apart from being able to barely move with small propellers, has long lost its combat capabilities.

If he hadn't happened to meet the pirate ship, he would have followed the clues and found their base. Fang Xiang herself didn't know where she would take the fleet. At that time, she almost collapsed!

Just because of this little bit of hope. She tightened the last string. It didn't break.

In order to capture this pirate base. After obtaining the necessary supplies, Fang Xiang ordered the last solid compressed energy blocks of the entire fleet to be concentrated on a cruiser with most of its combat power intact. This was the last effort she could make if the cruiser failed. Everything is over.

"Rear Admiral!" The voice of the communication liaison officer interrupted Fang Xiang's contemplation. She turned around and saw the communication officer looking at her anxiously in front of the coded communicator, the only power supply on the ship: "There is a message from the Fenyong. , the pirate base defense force is not strong. However, the external environment is extremely harsh, and the Endeavor was unable to break through in time. Now, the main pirate fleet has returned and is launching an attack on the Endeavor."

"How many warships does the enemy have, what models are they, and what are their equipment?" Fang Xiang's face remained unchanged. But a heart. But he grabbed it tightly.

Of course she knew that the Endeavor was the cruiser she sent to attack the pirate base. When the battle plan was first formulated. The pirate base was observed for a long time. After determining that this base did not have enough strength to resist the cruiser's attack, Fang Xiang ordered a desperate attack.

Among the various consequences that have been considered, the appearance of the pirate fleet is the one that Fang Xiang least wants to see. Although the Longbow-class heavy cruiser is not afraid of ordinary pirate ships at all, once the tail propulsion system is damaged when it is besieged, it will be all over.

"Eleven armed merchant ships, eight frigate-class predatory ships, eight torpedo boats, and" the communication liaison officer looked pale, his eyes avoiding Fang Xiang's gaze: "two Phoenix destroyers that were suspected of being eliminated by the Desik Empire, And a Decic Empire Polar Star cruiser.”

If Fang Xiang was just nervous when he heard about those armed merchant ships, frigates and even the eliminated Phoenix destroyer, then when he heard that the pirates actually had a Polaris cruiser, Fang Xiang and all the officers present felt nervous. Only despair remains.

"Launch the automatic space telescope and turn on the central computer." Fang Xiang walked up to the command podium, sat down slowly, looked around at the silent officers, and smiled sadly: "Gentlemen and ladies, please raise your heads and let us take a look. Our fleet, this last battle!”

In the starry sky, a small piece of armor on the top of the quietly suspended Napoleon battleship moved silently, revealing a circle on the hull. The circle slowly rose, and a cylindrical telescope satellite stretched out its solar collector panel, broke away from the ship, and flew towards the side of the distant planet. Ten minutes later, the distant battlefield scene was transmitted to the virtual screen of the bridge main console through the Yuanwang satellite lens.

The picture, aiming at the wandering light in the distance, gradually enlarges.

A black Longbow-class heavy cruiser appears on the screen. How beautiful, everyone looked at it with fascination. The top of the cruiser's porthole, in the black starry sky, was as bright and dazzling as the performance lights of an opera house. The flashes of its main energy cannon, secondary cannon, and rotating turret were as dazzling as fireworks.

It was swimming around, fighting relentlessly, even though it was a battle destined to fail.

Next to the cruiser Endeavor were dozens of large and small pirate warships.

These pirate warships, like a group of drooling hyenas, surrounded the Endeavor. They shuttled up and down in the starry sky, left and right, approaching the Endeavor from time to time, and quickly escaping from time to time. Fierce artillery fire attacked the Endeavor from all directions. The energy shield of the Endeavor flickered in the gunfire. It is like a lion surrounded by hyenas, embarrassed but mighty.

The hyenas were wearing down its patience, destroying its will and physical strength. What makes it most helpless is that there is always a beast of the same size in front of it, staring covetously among the hyenas.

Arctic Star Cruiser! If it were in the past, the Endeavor would have torn this aging ship of its kind into pieces without hesitation. But now, with less than half of the basic energy reserves, and the siege of dozens of large and small battleships, the Endeavor can only fight in a trapped beast.

"Even if they fail." Fang Xiang stared at the picture and said softly: "They are also our warriors. Aren't they?"

ear. There was a choking.

Tears burst from Fang Xiang's eyes. She gripped the armrest of her seat tightly, her eyes dim with tears. Fenyong is still on the screen of the battlefield where he died. It seemed that the figure of old Tolstoy appeared. That old man. Clenching his fists tightly, he shouted "Long live Salega"

"I'm sorry!" Fang Xiang could no longer stick to her disguise, she bent down and covered her face. He cried loudly at the old man's figure: "I'm sorry!"

The officers shed tears as they looked at the beautiful figure in front of them. Along the way, don't they know what kind of heavy burden is weighing on these thin shoulders!

They never blamed her for every decision she made. In such a situation, no one can do it better than her.

This is a choice shared by all. From the moment they decided to resist in the Longbow Galaxy, they had been aware of their future. That is the path that leads to death. A lonely and bumpy road. But, so what? Salega is not a weak country. There is a group of people in this country who have always straightened their backs!

Everyone in the fleet thinks that he is a member of this group of people. And extremely proud!

The Endeavor was hit. The red energy shield cannot provide sufficient protection. An energy shot from the pirate cruiser's main gun. It penetrated the armor of the battleship, leaving a large hole in the hull. The Endeavor turned the helm and continued firing.

An officer knelt upright. Tears flowed down his handsome face. He clasped his hands and prayed for his comrades.

Time passed minute by minute, and the Endeavor was still fighting. The officers shed tears, bit their lips and clenched their fists. Many people had turned away and couldn't bear to read any more.

suddenly! A straight ray of light shot out from the corner of the screen, penetrating the tail of a pirate armed merchant ship as if it had been hundreds of millions of years. Dozens of thick or thin rays of light poured into the group of pirate ships, and the explosion flashed like fireworks. Just like that, it instantly illuminates the entire universe.

Fang Xiang stared blankly at the screen. In the lower left corner, a cruiser-sized strange ship revealed its reflected light and ferocious collision. The Ivy Planet in the Catalonia Galaxy is a planet of the Naga Federation. Special immigration planet.

This planet, which has 30% of its total area of ​​freshwater inland seas and 800 million species of plants, is famous throughout human society. For a long time, Ivy Planet has not only developed its industry, but also been a popular resort for tourists and vacationers. It is vividly called green paradise.

At this moment, heaven has turned into hell.

In the sky, five black battleships descended at high speed in the atmosphere.

The extremely hard alloy hull reflected cold light in the sunlight. The thick external armor is like a huge steel mosaic, combined with the ferocious gun barrel and the sharp-edged hull shape, showing their ruthlessness and power.

The atmosphere was rubbed, and a red line appeared on the bow and bottom of the battleship, wrapped in a blue energy shield. The five battleships were like five falling meteors, falling straight to the ground. .

Runan, the first-level admiral of the Republic of Lane, stood on the bridge of the temporary destroyer Maverick, with black eyes thoughtfully, motionless as he watched the battleship in front of him continue to expand beyond the horizon as it descended. planet earth.

As far as the eye can see, this planet, known as the green paradise, does not look so pleasing to the eye.

The hills and plains that were originally covered with dense vegetation have been bombed into a mess in many places. Mixed in the endless green, there are countless patches of red and yellow soil layers exposed, which are particularly dazzling when viewed from the air.

Obviously, it was a place plowed by energy cannons and missiles, or trampled by a flood of mechas. On this planet filled with artillery fire, this ugly stain is spreading rapidly. Along the trenches around the city, along the criss-cross traffic arteries and the ubiquitous artillery fire spread.

Lunan felt it was ironic that in peaceful times, such damage would be enough for the entire human society to launch a massive environmental protection movement. Among them. Maybe that includes me, an environmentalist who loves traveling and mountain climbing.

But now, no one cares about this. Fundraising or marching for environmental protection, things like cutting down a tree. It can only happen in peacetime. When war comes. Even humans. They fell into a pool of blood like pieces of wheat being cut down. Who cares about the life and death of those plants?

Whether it is the Naga Federation or the people of the Lane Republic, right now, they are only concerned about one question - who can win this crucial Ivy battle!

Several land-based armored fighters. Appeared in the huge porthole on the front of the bridge. They rolled nimbly and quickly floated to a position parallel to the battleship, forming a convoy formation silently.

The leading pilot, wearing a white helmet and a black glasses-type auxiliary control device, gave a military salute to Lunan through the transparent cockpit.

Lunan raised his hand in return. He turned around and walked off the console. The appearance of these fighters means that the ground base is not far away. At the same time, it also means that air control on this planet is not yet completely in the hands of the Republic of Lane.

This is going to be a tough war!

As the frontline commander of the Lane Republic, Lunan was supposed to stay in the command room of the Lion aircraft carrier, the flagship of Lane's Third Combined Fleet.

The reason why I came to the Ivy Planet in person is because the current situation of the ground army is not ideal. He needs to take charge personally. And the opponent he faced. He is commanding the Naga Federation Army on the front line of Ivy, galloping across the vast land of Ivy.

That is Lavinia Banning, known as the top general of the Naga Federation!

In Lunan's eyes. This federal admiral graduated from the Naga Federal Naval Academy and has always been known for his meticulous and steady tactical style. He is a respectable opponent. A few weeks ago, he had already proved himself with his baton.

Originally, with the defeat of the Naga Federation Army in several consecutive large-scale battles, they had lost two star systems east of Catalonia. The Lane Republic fleet was almost biting the Naga Federation head to tail. The remnants of the retreating troops poured into the Catalonia system.

At that time, the high-morale Lane fleet was overwhelming, and behind them, giant transport ships loaded with armored divisions and fully mechanized infantry divisions were ready to sweep across the three immigrant planets of Catalonia at any time. Facing the nearly complete defeat of the Naga Federal Army, the entire Lane Republic was optimistic that the Lane Army could knock down the three immigrant planets in Catalonia at once!

But unexpectedly, Banning, who had just assumed the post of Chief of Staff of the Naga Federation, stabilized the situation as soon as he arrived on the Catalan front. He commanded the Naga Federation's hastily put together Northeastern Fleet and blocked the space jump point!

That tragic air battle still makes Lunan feel frightened when he thinks about it. That's no longer fighting, that's using battleships and human lives to fill hell!

Three fleets bought Banning three days!

In the past three days, he desperately gathered the remaining soldiers and mobilized troops distributed throughout the Naga Federation. And put these troops firmly into the battlefield. This death-like tactic left the Republic of Lane at a loss. They didn't know why the troops who were fleeing just now appeared in front of them again, and became so fierce that they were completely different.

The Lane Army launched an attack with all their strength, trying to achieve a breakthrough. However, as time passed, when Naga reinforcements appeared in Catalonia like a tide, everyone in the Ryan military command let out a deep sigh.

They know that the best opportunity has been missed!

Since then, the two sides have formed a stalemate along the Bass Mountains of the Ivy Planet. And this stalemate, in a sense, is more cruel than an all-out decisive battle! Both sides continued to invest troops, turning strategic locations into war meat grinders.

No one can do anything to anyone, but no one can be weak at all!

When the war reaches this point, whoever cannot withstand it first will collapse completely. Such a collapse will be like a domino, causing the overall collapse!

One reorganization division was pulled to the front line, and if it was defeated, another division would be pulled up. If one division is not enough, just two divisions, three divisions! When the position is occupied by the enemy, counterattacks are launched without interruption. Even with human lives, we must take back the position!

This kind of tug-of-war is so cruel that it makes people crazy. It started with the two sides forming a stalemate in the Bass Mountains. Artillery fire from the front. Never stopped. The two countries each frantically mobilized troops and supplies to Catalonia. It has never stopped. Everyone is working hard to fight for the final decisive battle with superior strength! The decisive battle comes one day earlier, such a torturous day. Just end it one day early!

No one wants to fight like this, but no one can stop.

At this moment, the Naga Federation has no way out. Losing the Catalonia galaxy means losing nearly one billion people, 35% of the country's industrial productivity, and 40% of the country's mineral resources. This is absolutely unacceptable, therefore. Even if they put all the efforts of the whole country into a desperate move, they must build a steel defense line here to block the steps of the Lane people.

As for the Republic of Lane, it is already in a difficult situation.

War is independent of the will of people and the earth. Opposite them are the Naga Federation's most elite army armored divisions and space fleets. That country has used all its strength. Once they form a counterattack. The Republic of Lane will not only lose the two systems it occupied at great sacrifice. It may even never recover due to the loss of morale and vitality. .

Lunan and Banning. No choice. To be chosen as commanders of this national battlefield, they knew exactly what they were going to face. Therefore, the two of them tacitly chose to be closest to each other and use actions to tell their troops that whether it was a tug-of-war now or a decisive battle between the main forces in the future, it would be a battle to the death!

The battleship soon arrived at the central base located on the western outskirts of New Barcelona, ​​the largest city in Ivy.

Under the eager gaze of dozens of Ryan officers waiting at the airport, the destroyer Maverick slowly landed amidst the roar of the anti-gravity device.

The heavy hatch of the transport ship opened, and Lunan walked down the escalator surrounded by three military staff officers.

The central location of the Central Base is a large military base in the Naga Federation. Now, the Lane Army has placed two fully deployed giant transport ships in the north and south directions of this base.

Using giant transport ships as bases is now a common practice for all military forces.

After the transport ship is unfolded, the interior is the barracks, training ground, weapons depot and hangar for land-based fighters. The exterior is the mecha apron, fighter ejection runway, and a defense system composed of energy cover, armor, missile launch tower and turret.

Such a base not only has strong defensive capabilities, but is also easy to move. With the advancement of this ground force, the base can maintain a distance from the front line at any time! Of course, this requires complete air superiority.

Lunan turned around on the escalator and saw a busy scene in the base.

Not far away, groups of heavily armed soldiers were patrolling along the golden navigation line of the airport. Two army-green cargo mechas, one behind the other, pulled a long trailer filled with ammunition boxes in highway mode and drove towards the entrance of the towering giant transport ship.

The roar of mecha engines in the distant training ground, the commands of soldiers during drills, and the sounds of patrol fighter planes taking off and landing all mixed together into a commotion.

After walking down the gangway, dozens of senior generals who were waiting not far away were quickly approaching.

At the forefront was Lunan's old partner, Lieutenant General Warren Connelly, deputy chief of staff of Lane's First Army Staff Department.

Seeing Connery approaching, Runan's steps suddenly slowed down.

Having partnered with Connery for many years, Lunan knew that Connery had always been an iron-blooded soldier who would not change his face even if the sky fell. But at this moment, Connery's face was extremely pale. Her thin lips were pursed tightly, and her face was extremely heavy.

"What happened?" After returning the salute to the saluting officers, Runan held Connery's extended hand.

"From early this morning to now, the Naga federal army has launched dozens of attacks on our defense line. Six hours ago, the Feiyang Republic's 139th Armored Division stationed in Haizi Ridge on the east line of the Beisi Mountains, in Binart Under the attack of a coalition force from the Naga Federation, the entire army was wiped out! I sent the 105th Armored Division and the 331st Armored Division to attack, as well as the four fully mechanized infantry divisions stationed along the Esn River. At the same time, we marched urgently to the east. However, ten minutes ago, we received news that the 105th Division and the 331st Division were defeated! The enemy not only devoured our two armored divisions, but also directly penetrated four infantry divisions. The division's on-the-spot attack is now along the Esn River. We are making a detour to the west!"

Connery said. He seemed a little unsteady on his feet.

Lunan's face. Already turning pale, he supported Connery and asked urgently: "The 139th Armored Division of the Feiyang Republic is an A-level armored division equipped with the Nine Generations of Heavenly Punishment! How could they be completely defeated without making a sound? Annihilate? How many troops did the enemy concentrate in Haiziling?!"

Connery's lips trembled and he stared at Lunan with a strange look. After struggling for a long time, a sentence burst out of his mouth: "The 23rd and 74th Armored Divisions of the Naga Federation, and a mecha squad from the 9th Armored Division of the Binart Empire!"

After waiting for a long time, Lunan swallowed hard and asked hesitantly: "No more?"

"No more!" Connery licked his dry lips and said in a hoarse voice: "As the main attack point. It is the mecha squad of the Binart Empire. The 139th Division of the Feiyang Republic took four Hours later, our two divisions relied on six highlands on the riverside to take turns blocking the attack, but they only lasted for three hours! Now, they are making a high-speed detour to the rear of our line, and the Naga federal army in front has also launched an attack on the Beisi Mountain line. A full-scale attack, our troops can no longer withdraw!"

Finished. Connery waved. A staff officer came over with a battlefield recorder. He connected the battlefield recorder to a miniature portable display and turned on the switch.

A red light rose from the display. Then it split into two strands and opened in a fan shape, spinning rapidly. After the colorful light groups disappeared, a picture of a battle appeared on the virtual screen.

In front of positions dotted with Feiyang's ninth-generation Heavenly Punishment mechas, thousands of Naga Federation mechas were launching an attack led by nine Binart mechas of unknown models. The nine mechas running at the front had heads like Spartan helmets and leaf-shaped shoulder pads.

Their slender bodies flashed, running at high speed on the steep slope, jumping to dodge, shoot, and cover each other from time to time. Soon, they rushed to the position

Looking at the mecha in the virtual screen, Lunan suddenly turned pale.

"The twelfth-generation mecha of Binart, named the Arbitrator. It made its debut on the Ivy Planet. With a squad of troops, it cooperated with two Naga armored divisions in a frontal attack, annihilating all of our 139th Armored Division, and defeating Ryan. The 105th and 331st Armored Division defeated the 11th, 275th, 39th fully mechanized infantry divisions and two regiments of the 16th Division. They detoured the western and southern fronts of the Bess Mountains and cooperated with the Third Naga Army. , the Fifth Army broke through the Lane Army defense line."

"As of June 11, the 23rd Armored Division and the 74th Armored Division of the Naga Federation had fought fiercely for 48 hours, defeating six of our coalition armored divisions and breaking through the Beisi Mountain defense line. In the support of the Lane Army, Under the siege, the number of troops was reduced by two-fifths. Later, it was forced to join the enemy's third group army and withdraw from the front line of the Bess Mountains to rest. No one of the nine Adjudicators of the Binart Empire was injured or killed, and the battle is still continuing. The direct casualties were among its The mechas of our army in hand are close to two regiments."

At the Allied Military Headquarters in Fiji, Hastings turned the lever on the armrest of his wheelchair and moved quickly along the aisle, while listening to the oral report of the staff officer who was quickly following him with an expressionless face. The wheelchair stopped in front of the automatic alloy explosion-proof door. After a green light swept across, the automatic door opened.

"Notify the War Department for a meeting, now!" Hastings gave the order without looking back. The wheelchair drove in and the automatic door slowly closed. .

A few minutes later, dozens of senior generals and combat department staff rushed to the conference room.

When the last staff officer walked into the conference room and sat down, without any preamble, Hastings's voice rang in the conference room.

"I order! The Fifth Mixed Group Fleet immediately implements Operation Plan No. 121 and launches an attack on Carlston Galaxy A79 airspace. We must spare no effort to completely annihilate the enemy's 21st and 34th fleets in this airspace!"

"Order, the First Mixed Group Fleet, immediately rush to the Carlston Galaxy Noah Galaxy, cooperate with the Fourth Mixed Group Fleet, implement Operation Plan No. 7, and annihilate the enemy's Ninth Mixed Group Fleet. Open the channel to attack the mainland of Binart. !”

"Order, the Thirty-fifth Fleet, set off immediately, with the Army's Eighth, Ninth, 107th, and 109th Army, a total of 13 Class B armored divisions and 30 fully mechanized infantry divisions, rushing to the Republic of Lane. Stationed in the Lane Cape System of Good Hope to support the retreat of Lane's army."

"Order, the First Army of the Southeast Expeditionary Force joins the Second Army to fully assist in the defense of the Lere central star field. Before December 1st, the combined forces of Sousse and Jiepen will be blocked from the Lere Passage. Fisichella, Appointed commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force!"

"Order, the entire army enters a state of first-level combat readiness. The Southwest Military District and the Northwest Military District immediately assemble their troops according to the No. 2 combat plan and are ready to participate in the attack on the Binart Empire at any time! Notify the coalition command and hold a telephone operation in an hour meeting. Also, get me through President Chakna’s phone immediately, I want to speak to him personally!”

Hastings's sudden series of orders were like nuclear bombs exploding in the conference room. The generals looked at each other with serious faces. No one knew why Hastings ordered a large-scale attack at this time.

"Is there any problem?" Hastings looked around.

"Your Excellency, Marshal." An army general finally couldn't help but stand up and asked: "Why did you choose this time to launch the attack? This is not in the interest of the Republic!"

The admiral regretted his words as soon as he spoke them, and his expression became awkward. Perhaps he was too stimulated and too impulsive. He himself did not expect that he would speak to Hastings in such a questioning tone.

There was silence in the conference room.

After a long time, Hastings waved his hand without giving an explanation. He drove his wheelchair towards the door and said calmly: "We are soldiers, regardless of politics. Any military decision must be made based on the local situation at that time. , I can’t answer your question. Execute!”

The room full of generals and officers stood up and watched Hastings leave.

Suddenly, they felt that the back of the undefeated God of War looked so old and tired! Piggy update. This idea flashed into their minds at the same time, but no one said it out loud. Piggy update

In the distance, Hastings's voice could be heard faintly, as if he was talking to himself: "That is in the interest of mankind!".