Him and their stars

Mr. Qi stayed where he was, watching Yu Lian finish his sigh, and then he slowed down his tone: "Yes, compared to the unruly Lumina people, most of the earthlings are much more numb. They are numb to the sense of war and indifferent to the arrival of the empire. To them, there is actually no difference between the slaves of the emperor of the empire and the citizens of the community. To them, this is a war that is not worth dying for."

After half a century of tossing and turning, I went back. If I had known earlier, wouldn't I have tossed and turned?

Isn't Victoria Li also a traitor? The empire was also very kind to him.

If we hadn't rebelled at the beginning, would we have a middle name composed of Saint Raven in our names now?

The above words are actually quite representative, and Yu Lian has heard such voices more than once.

However, Yu Lian was still quite curious and asked, "So, you have also heard these words in New Shenzhou?"

"It was mainly in New Shuntian. Of course, there are also retellings of what Brother Bai saw and heard on Earth."

If it is really Mr. Bai's original words, it would be wrong without some F words. Yu Lian thought.

Mr. Qi said, "As for New Shenzhou, hahaha, it was originally a home built by a group of unruly cowboys and pioneers in a remote area. Even during the imperial period, it was just a restraint. They were not submissive before, and now they are even more kneeling."

"That's why I always think this poor and remote place is to my taste." Yu Lian laughed.

Of course, this "poor and remote place" was before the awakening of the Tower of Babel.

"So, this is why your immigration plan is only at the lowest level."

"...The human supremacist empire will not adopt a systematic discriminatory policy against newly conquered areas. The empire will definitely treat the earthlings as its own people. The dragon kings will definitely enslave all races equally. There is no difference between being enslaved by the visible dragon kings of the empire and being enslaved by the invisible masters." Yu Lian had to agree. He also had to admit that the most powerful reactionaries in the world must be those who have a full understanding of their own reactionaries, and even do not feel ashamed but proud of it.

Mr. Qi laughed and said, "There is still a difference. The dragon kings are at least good-looking!"

Is this clearly said to me? Humph, the sarcasm of a scholar. Yu Lian said expressionlessly, "Yes. Even if I surrender, I will not lose my title..."

"Eunuch. You don't have to look down on yourself, eunuch." Mr. Qi corrected.

You don't have to read it as a repetition for me on purpose. Yu Lian rolled his eyes in his heart and said seriously: "And you can at least become the son-in-law of the duchess of the Eighth Family, right?"

"Yes, the son-in-law of the Eighth Family... No! More than Eight Family! When I was young, I looked much better than you." Mr. Qi raised his head proudly again, not ashamed but proud.

Although the direction of the rebuttal was a bit wrong, Yu Lian still admired Mr. Qi very much, and he gave him a thumbs up.

He immediately stopped joking and said seriously: "So, you see. Yu Lian, our country, our universe, and our era are like this. Compared with the cause we are doing, what is this war?"

Yu Lian fell into a brief silence. He now really felt the difficulty of walking. On this narrow one-way street, he might step into the abyss at any time, but the morning star at the other end was so dim and looming.

However, he could feel that courage was gathering deep in his heart. : "Indeed, compared to our ideals, war is just a small matter. Hahaha, I am a soldier, but I still need the enlightenment of you, a scholar who knows little about military affairs."

"Workers don't need enlightenment, just education and mutual help." Mr. Qi said in a calm tone: "People, after all, have to fulfill themselves."

Yu Lian felt that this was not in line with the old man's usual style.

"I plan to write this in a new novel, telling the story of a drifter finding himself. Unfortunately, there is really no time to write. As for me! Although I am this old, I still have a lot of things I want to write. I should be considered a people's literary and artistic worker." Mr. Qi stared at Yu Lian:

"Hey, war hero, when will I have time?"

Yu Lian said calmly: "If everything goes well, the fleet will arrive at the Shanhai Channel in early July."

Mr. Qi still looked directly at Yu Lian, and a trace of worry flashed across his face: "Very good. Then, I will definitely do a good job in logistics. Although the new Shenzhou is poor, , but it can always afford to support the three million soldiers of Yu Fleet. But, Yu Lian, is this really the only plan? "

Yu Lian's face was humble and calm, but his tone was unquestionable: "This is the safest way. I have convinced all the senior officers. Moreover, once it is implemented, it can never be stopped. Sir, the so-called tactics are nothing more than making the most of one's existing advantages. And our advantage, needless to say, is only our own brute force. "

"If it is passed down to future generations, you are called the bravest of the three armies. "

I am embarrassed to accept this compliment. Yu Lian showed a shy smile.

Yu Lian's battle plan is of course not complicated. Since the fleet has successfully reunited in advance, it is half successful. With everyone's current combat power, it is almost impossible for the empire to complete the interception unless it mobilizes two or three squadrons.

However, it must be admitted that after a big battle and a long march, the ships and soldiers were indeed exhausted. Full spirit and high morale cannot cover up the physical and mechanical limits.

Materialists must acknowledge this fact.

And in the process of moving to the mountain and sea waterways, they will inevitably not be able to escape the pursuit and interception of the Imperial Army. His own bravery and the combat effectiveness of the rest of the fleet may make all imperial generals tremble with fear, but after all, these people are also members of the most powerful military group in this generation's civilization. With the reactionary but harsh imperial military law, and the reactionary but logically consistent and vital military (meow) nationalism (woo) ideological trend, it is impossible to really sit back and watch oneself escape.

Under such circumstances, any war of large scale and intensity may cause heavy losses that cannot be accepted by oneself. It's nothing to have only two of the six main ships left, but even if one tenth of the two million soldiers were killed in battle, Yu Lian would be heartbroken.

He knew very well that his soldiers were all veterans of the war. Even the rookies sent from the mainland have become elites after fighting with him for so many battles. Using them as seeds is enough to raise an army of tens of millions in New China.

In other words, as long as they are still there, they are the spiritual support for all the soldiers and civilians of the community who still want to resist.

Then, the first thing I have to consider is how to lead everyone to New China safely.

But why should we “lead”?

Chief of Staff Mkawa, Captain Tovey, Admiral Lie and others are actually experienced veterans. They have much more experience in running away and fighting bad battles than themselves.

Why can't they be allowed to lead the fleet to move to the mountain and sea channels, while I act as a MT to attract the other party's attention?

Yu Lian swore to the spirit of the universe that there was no one in this universe who knew how to attract hatred better than himself.

This was the case when I only had a second-hand boat in my previous life; but in this life, I have a cruise ship in my hand.

This ship, which cost as much as a Titan and was covered with mystical units, ran even faster than a God-class ship equipped with a neutrino engine. Moreover, there are dragons, fighter planes, lightning strike ships, and psykers on board. What other warship in the world is more in line with your own aesthetics and can better exert your combat effectiveness?

Mr. Qi asked: "In other words, the plan started when you snatched the dragon ship?"

"This is really a matter of trend. I have explained it many times, Mr. Qi, I am not the type to calculate ten steps at a time. All I have to do is find a general direction." Yu Lian touched his chin. Yiliang: "What does it mean that all heroes come together with the same strength? That's probably what it feels like."

"So, single-handedly penetrating the bridge of a dreadnought is part of the execution?"

Yu Lian smiled: "What else? I won't be the one trying to get the spotlight."

"Isn't it?"

"Am I that kind of person?"

"do not you?"

The old man and the young man stared at each other for a few seconds. Mr. Qi then slapped his forehead and said with emotion: "Hahaha, how can a scholar who knows little about military affairs make irresponsible remarks in the field of war? Compared to what you did at the God of War Festival, today’s madness is just an appetizer at best.”

So, I am really not crazy, everything is the result of precise calculations. Yu Lian really wanted to say this, but considering that he had said something like "All heroes come and go with the same strength" before, it would be a bit of a slap in the face for him to say this now.

Mr. Qi stared at Yu Lian again and said goodbye with his eyes: "If I were here, I should give you a whole bowl of hand-made noodles. We Guanzhong men..."

Yu Lian interrupted: "Speaking of which, I've been holding back this question for several years. Shouldn't I get the dumplings on the bus and get the noodles off? Why was it the spicy noodle dish last time?"

"..."

"I'm really not looking for trouble, it's just that my obsessive-compulsive disorder makes me really uncomfortable."

"Well, I'm sorry, I really don't know how to make dumplings." Mr. Qi showed an expression of shame for the first time.

Okay, that sounds logical. Looking at the ashamed Mr. Qi, Yu Lian also felt a little guilty. They are all adults,

"But, I am good at making noodles. Hehehe, brother Yu Lian, you have to know that when anyone enters a new environment, as long as he shows off his good cooking skills, he will always be looked down upon. It’s much easier to get up. This is actually engraved in our human genes.”

Yu Lian frowned slightly and fell into thinking, and then he had some enlightenment: "I understand! Thank you for your teaching, sir."

"I'm not going to teach you anything. Ha, but for people like you, you can always understand something inexplicably, right? At this time, your thanks are like ridicule. Of course, for you like this For people, war is just a trial compared to the ideal you want to achieve, as it should be!"

Yu Lian stood at attention and saluted his husband: "See you in New China. The fleet will arrive first, but I will arrive a step later."

"I don't think it will go so smoothly, but maybe this is also part of the fate." Mr. Qi smiled: "I am not interested in literature and art. Young people, go and light up the sea of ​​​​stars!"

Yu Lian shuddered, feeling that this was more embarrassing than being in a literary style.

After finishing communicating with Mr. Qi, when Yu Lian just walked out of the room, he suddenly saw that the starry sky outside the porthole changed from twinkling gems to elongated light. The deep and mysterious void was also inexplicably covered with a layer of hazy gray fog.

The Earth warships accompanying the surroundings seemed to be swallowed by the gray fog, and even the blurred outlines could not be seen clearly.

This was of course the visual dislocation caused by the fleet entering the jump channel. If an ordinary person looked at this scene with the naked eye, he would most likely feel nauseous and vomit or even faint on the spot. In the worst case, there was even sudden death.

"Ordinary people should not look directly at the power of the stars."

This was the advice of early space explorers to rookies. There is no way, the early exploration period of any industry is full of superstition.

There is now a scientific explanation for this phenomenon, that is, the dislocation of space and vision will inevitably cause disorder of body functions. It is a normal reaction for people with basic cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases to die suddenly.

However, for Yu Lian, this effect was completely insignificant to him. He even had the interest to let his eyesight enter the overclocking state to see if he could really see his warship in this chaotic and blurred gray fog, and even use the cosmic intuition to perceive more mysterious cosmic parameters and capture hidden channel information.

He should be able to use this ability soon.

Naturally, in the state of jump, the ship also fell into trembling, as if it stretched out from the center of the earthquake, but of course it did not affect Yu Lian now.

Yu Lian stopped for a long time, and when the heavy gray fog outside the porthole began to dissipate, the starlight began to flicker, and the outline of the ship gradually became clear, he continued to move forward.

In the garden on the top floor of the ship, he soon saw Feifei walking towards him, with an impeccable business smile on her face.

Well, okay, the skin that appeared now was Colonel Fina Li, the adjutant of General Yu. By the way, the adjutant of the lieutenant general is a colonel, which is actually a bit too high, but this is not the point.

The point is that you should address your position when you are working.

"Adjutant Fei." Yu Lian nodded reservedly like a serious general who does his job.

"General Lian." Feifei also saluted like an elite adjutant who was impartial:

"The entire fleet has left the Far Shore Nebula and arrived safely in the Isai Galaxy without any damage."

"Very good." Yu Lian looked down at the time on the terminal.

It was June 1, 834 of the Community, 11:37 galactic standard time, more than one day later than the original plan. Of course, considering that the fleet completed the rendezvous ahead of schedule and gave the pursuing imperial devils a slap in the face, the delay was worth the price.

Now that we have passed through the nebula, what needs to be decided immediately is the next step for the fleet.

"In addition, there is also the latest news from the observation station of the General Lu Galaxy." Feifei raised her head, with joy in her bright peach eyes: "It's good news."

The so-called General Lu Galaxy is the entrance to the next Lukenar Corridor. There is also an imperial fleet there, and I remember it was led by a general of the Latalin. If we calculate the time, even if they maintain a basic constant speed cruising state, they should reach the entrance of the corridor.

Of course, if they advance in a forced march, they may have already forced their way near him and can attack him from the side at any time.

However, Yu Lian can basically rule out this possibility.

He scanned a report and then raised his head in disbelief: "The 3rd Patrol Fleet actually repelled the Imperial Tuosen Fleet in General Lu's galaxy?"