Him and their stars

Bronze skin, short hair that is gray but as straight as steel needles, medium height with a particularly strong physique, thick beard full of tough guy style, wrapped around the square face. Finally, there is a pair of firm dark brown eyes.

The above is the character portrait of the captain of Fuxi, Commodore Serral Tovey, which is indeed completely in line with all the stereotypes of the "old captain" character.

In fact, his life experience is even more in line with it. This is a very typical old sailor born in a non-bureaucratic group. He started as the most ordinary damage control member, and worked his way up to the gunner of the secondary gun compartment, and then went to the main gun position to serve as an observation assistant for a period of time.

After he was forty years old, he boarded the bridge as the head of the cruiser engine group, and then slowly stepped up from the third mate to the position of captain.

The time he served in the space fleet is almost equal to the age of Yu Lian and Feifei added together.

The captain, who was a veteran, did not have a high education background that was enough to show off, but he had sufficient work experience in almost all practical departments on the warship. Therefore, his ability to lead a warship is beyond doubt.

In many previous fierce battles, Yu Lian was also very relieved to hand over the Fuxi to Brigadier General Tovey for full responsibility, so that he could focus all his energy on fleet command.

When Yu Lian, Feifei and other adjutants boarded his loyal Fuxi, this tough old captain was staring at them with a sharp gaze, and said in a calm but clear tone: "Except for you, Fuxi can no longer receive another general with the courtesy of commander."

Yu Lian felt that this was still very useful.

"Yes. Whether it is foreign or domestic, we do not recognize it." Colonel Singh, who is serving as the director of fleet intelligence, said, his face full of praise for loyalty.

This is a bit deliberate. It's okay for foreign countries, but what does domestic mean?

Since the level of flattery was too abstract, Yu Lian could only pinch his nose and give it a pass, and this was still taking into account the emotional value. Then again, you are obviously a member of the Commission, and suddenly you are here to act like a loyal and loyal minister. Even I would feel a little stressed.

Sure enough, Colonel Singh immediately got the sidelong look of Brigadier General Tovey. If it weren't for this guy who was an intelligence officer, and was also an old comrade-in-arms when Yu's fleet was first established, he would probably be beaten up.

"We have been waiting for your return, so please give the order!"

This sentence was somewhat sad, as if blaming me for being incestuous and abandoning.

Considering that Yu Lian had hardly returned to his loyal Fuxi for more than half a year, the crew seemed to be qualified to express their dissatisfaction.

However, what was touching was that not only did everyone not slow down at all, but they were even a little excited.

"Very good! In this two-week-long battle, the imperial devils not only did not roll back to their lizard caves and restore peace to the universe, but came to provoke again. As expected, when dealing with such large carnivores, they will not listen to human words, and only human whips will make them react normally."

There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and the bridge of Fuxi was filled with a happy atmosphere.

If there is anyone in the entire Blue Star Community's space fleet formation who is really fearless of the Imperial Army that dominates half of the universe and even has a certain degree of superiority, it is these veterans of the "Yu Fleet".

At the same time, on the Empire Fortress No. 0, a series of detailed tables and graphs were projected onto the big screen.

"This climbing line is enough to prove that the enemy's loss rate is increasing in the past two weeks of fighting." A capable Imperial Army colonel was explaining the current situation in detail to the marshals and generals: "Even on the enemy's most advantageous fighter planes, since the arrival of the Winged Knights and the Purple Viscounts, our exchange ratio has reached 3 to 1."

The corners of the mouth of a Kiyan major general sitting in the corner were trembling, but facing the praise of his colleagues around him, he could only give a stiff smile.

As we all know, although the lifespan of Kiyan people is only two-thirds of that of humans, and their physique is not particularly strong, they have the best spatial recognition ability, dynamic vision and nerve reaction ability among all known intelligent races-of course, this is based on the premise of leaving aside psychics.

Naturally, this race also produces the best pilots, navigators, helmsmen and the like.

In the sequence of minority races under the rule of the Galactic Empire, if Wolflin Werewolves and Legg Giants are specially supplied to the stormtroopers, Kiyan people are probably used to mass-produce fighter pilots. The two most famous units among them are the "Winged Knights" and the "Purple Viscounts".

Both have special military numbers. It is conceivable that these two Kiyan flying squadrons are still very valued in the Imperial Marshal's Office, at least in terms of personal treatment. Salaries and honors have never been short.

Take the "Purple Viscount" wing for example. As the name suggests, its founder must be a viscount. How can a Kiyan born pilot be able to become an imperial viscount? How can it not reflect the great grace of the empire?

However, they are just Kiyans after all. A mere non-human alien species can live and work in peace and contentment in the five turbidities of the galaxy, all thanks to the great grace of the empire, and of course they have to repay it with blood and life.

Therefore, the Kiyyan flying force, which had an absolute advantage in numbers and overall superior flying quality, just arrived at the Said battlefield and went directly to the battlefield.

Fortunately, the fighter they were flying was the Zidian Dragon B-type fighter that had just been heavily modified. In order to counter the high speed of the enemy's light-wing aircraft, the armor and shield power were simply strengthened. As for whether it is useful, of course it depends on excellent pilots to verify it in actual combat.

In this way, in the four battles after the second week of the debate, the sound of Kiyyan fighter planes was heard everywhere. Facts have proved that the survivability of the modified Zidian Dragon fighter is getting stronger and stronger. Although it is always attacked by the opponent's new fighter jets, it can be regarded as completely overwhelming the enemy's fastest ghost fighter.

Facts have proved that the design idea of ​​enhancing the fighter's health bar and defense should still be correct. Although the two famous Kyeyang flying wings suffered heavy losses, if the attendance rate is included, the casualty rate is actually reduced.

In addition, the exchange with the opposite Earth would look much better, if we did not lie about our military information.

But even then, it was still very early for them to gain air supremacy. The fighter force of the Blue Star Community is still so tenacious that it makes people tremble.

Those extremely fast light-wing fighters do not like to fight, but they will often, under the command of their own leader aircraft and aircraft carriers, use the wreckage of battleships, damaged forts and docks as cover, suddenly accelerate, and attack from the flanks or sides of Imperial fighter planes. Suddenly a roar came from behind.

The Kiyyan air knights shouted "No martial ethics", but considering that not practicing martial ethics has almost become the standard for the Dragon of Dawn and its subordinates, they can only hold their noses and admit it. They even had to admit that the assault tactics used by the other party may also represent a tactical innovation in the field of fighter aircraft.

Even if you are an enemy, even if you don’t have martial ethics, you still have a lot to learn from!

All in all, over the past week, the Kiyan people have lost the lives of more than 2,000 elite pilots in the Said system. How can such intensity of casualties continue? These two famous flying wings will cease to exist by next month.

Thinking of this, the Kyeyang general sitting in the corner almost cried. He led his soldiers to respond to His Majesty the Emperor's call to go into battle. They came for honor and wealth, but they never expected that they would end up in such a deadly battle that was like a meat grinder.

No! This shouldn't be a battle for pilots! A battle like this clearly belongs only to the group of Woflin barbarians hiding in the mud and rolling and howling!

The Kyeyang general cried out in his heart. However, he also knew very well that if Marshal Ikenluojia and His Royal Highness King Soleyn ordered to continue the attack, he would have no choice but to obey the order. Even if the two teams under his command, which are full of historical honors, are all destroyed, he has no reason to stop them.

Of course, it must be noted that in terms of the overall battle situation, the Imperial Army's superiority is becoming clearer step by step.

The capable colonel staff officer stood in front of the screen and continued to report: "So far, we have cleared more than 80% of the forts in the space domain from area A to area F, as well as all the mobile flying platforms of the people on earth. It is almost impossible for the people on earth to launch a flank attack on us with automatic cannons and fighter planes.”

He looked at the marshal and generals, paused, and said in a tone full of mission: "Now, our army is ready to launch an attack on the Seide Fortress itself at any time. The path forward is clear! Yesterday's Iron Warrior No. 242 The actions of the destroyer are proof.”

The squadron commanders and senior staff officers at the scene were whispering and discussing, and the atmosphere gradually became lively. A kind of fanatical optimism gradually overflowed.

Some generals even said loudly: "Soon, this galaxy can be renamed! It can definitely be called the Marshal Yi Galaxy... No, it can also be called the Prince Yount Galaxy."

Again, due to his seniority and age, Solane King Yount IV, who had just turned twenty, was ranked last in the command sequence of the imperial army generals present. However, the commander's words automatically ignored the others...

His seat attracted everyone's attention. Some people's eyes were filled with disdain, while others seemed to express their admiration with their eyes, "Damn, you can still play like this."

Who says that Tirello nobles can't flatter themselves? Isn't this quite shameless?

Of course, Yeager Soback, who was also sitting in the general's seat, ignored the speaker and did not say a word. Soback felt that this kind of person was too deliberate in flattering him. As many people as he could benefit from now, he would soon bore as many people as possible. However, enjoyment comes and goes quickly, but the emotion of disgust will always be slowly fermented. This is how human nature is.

Such a person will definitely be in bad luck in the future. It's definitely better to stay away from him.

Of course he didn't know that his performance had fallen under the observation of Admiral Rosanaio.

The General, who has a cold and rigid personality, nodded approvingly in his heart, thinking that he is indeed the star of hope of the Imperial Army. Although he is young, he is so majestic and calm, and he is indeed very useful.

In comparison, other young people are too ugly.

The admiral's sharp eyes swept through the laughing crowd, especially on the general who just spoke flattering words. This kind of general from a noble family is very typical. Perhaps he is not lacking in courage and skills, but he is frivolous and lacks self-control. On weekdays, he is always excited and confident, but when he encounters setbacks, he is often confused and makes a series of stupid moves that make the three armies lose.

However, the other party only said a "lucky word" in the final analysis, and there is no reason to deal with him by military law.

Fortunately, although the young King Soren was flattered once, he did not get carried away. Although his spirits were high, he shouted loudly to the generals on the scene to shut up.

"The current battle situation is far from clear. We have only gained a little advantage, but we have paid such a heavy price. Are you going to rely on this to publicize military exploits to the people around you?"

A group of senior officers of the empire were silent, looking as if they were more obedient than elementary school students.

In a sense, once the young Elector Emperor gets angry, he is even more intimidating than Marshal Ikenroga. After all, if the old marshal wants to deal with a general, he still has to go through a military trial and execute him. But if the Elector Emperor kills someone on the spot, he will probably just be fined three glasses of wine and sent back to his country, and he won't even lose his throne.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stiff, Admiral Misaro tried to smooth things over, using the battlefield of the cold weapon era to explain: "After all, what we did a few days ago was filling trenches and shoveling arrow towers. The casualties were naturally the greatest. However, the most difficult period was finally passed. So, do you want to..."

Marshal Ikenroga interrupted: "It can only be said that a certain path has been opened, but it is still a long way from being unobstructed. Now the time to launch a general offensive is not yet."

It's not yet time. Admiral Misaro had no opinion on this. He only brought up this topic to smooth things over.

There were quite a few generals who showed disappointment at the scene, naturally, most of them were young noble generals and commanders of reinforcements after the "Snake Shedding Plan".

However, the youngest King Solei at the scene completely agreed with the opinion of the oldest old marshal: "Before the scheduled reinforcements arrive, the general attack cannot be launched. This is the combat strategy formulated by the Grand Marshal's Office and the Said Front last year. My education tells me that once the front-line strategy is modified without authorization, it will definitely be bad luck. There are countless examples in history to prove this."

However, there are also examples in history where front-line generals acted decisively and won great victories!

There may be young generals at the scene who think so, but they certainly dare not say it out loud.

"Tomorrow, it will be the same. Continue to remove all artillery and flying platforms according to the original plan." Admiral Rosaneo said.

"It can be earlier. The army still has combat power, and the enemy on the opposite side will only be more tired than us." King Soleien said.

This young man is still a little bit arrogant. Admiral Rosaneo and the marshal exchanged glances secretly. However, this little bit of "floating" will not affect the overall situation. They still need to save some face for the vassal king.

"Young people have energy, so let's do it." The marshal said.

After the military meeting ended and returned to his flagship Xiaolong, King Soren slightly changed the battle plan.

He had actually been waiting for the two Kiyan ace flying squadrons to gain control of the area near the main bus and cover the attack aircraft to clear the turrets and flying platforms in this confrontation area, but he never expected that the elite flying squadron plus the new fighter planes did not gain any advantage. The current situation is not so much a victory as a war of attrition.

However, although the two weeks of rotation battles have consumed a lot of time and delayed a lot of time, they have still cleared up a situation.

King Soren felt that he could also go out for the next round of attack. Of course, not a total, but he hoped to use the mighty cannon of Xiaolong to hit the enemy fortress hard a few times.

You know, it has been two months since he arrived at the front line with his Titan ship. He fired several shots at the Saide Fortress, but none of them hit the target. This made the prince, who claimed to be the first-class gunner, feel a little bit upset.

In addition, if he could hit the target, he could really chill the enemy's morale.

In the subsequent battles, they would be anxiously waiting for the arrival of their follow-up troops. When their troops arrived one after another to launch a general attack, they would only be a group of exhausted and unmotivated enemies.

"If I can catch the 'Dawn Dragon' who can't even be named, even Sister Brin will look at me with admiration." King Soren couldn't help but imagine so.