Him and their stars

Chapter 694 Countess Romelena?

The Lion's Den on Brynhilt's side has calmed down. Although she is a little worried about the situation on the Gate of Glory, she is generally still under control. In addition, after more than a week of forced marches and a battle with more than twice the number of enemy troops, even Brunhildt had to do 996 things day and night, and he had to eat without a meal.

For this girl who promised to get nine hours of beauty sleep every day, this is still a bit tiring. Now, I can finally take a breather.

So, after confirming her daily affairs with the members of the staff, she left the bridge and went back to her room to take a deep sleep.

Of course it was impossible to sleep for nine hours at a time, but she did fall on the bed and fell into a deep sleep until she was woken up by her hungry stomach.

Looking at the time, I actually slept for four or five hours. It is already early morning standard time.

"Day and night are completely reversed!" Miss Suliuka sighed, covering her swollen temples: "If this continues, I will really get sick after the age of twenty-five. Even if I don't get sick, I will definitely get sick after the age of twenty-five. Those who get wrinkles before they are 10 years old.”

This was the first thing the female officers who came in carrying various toiletries heard. They couldn't help but roll their eyes when they looked at Miss Suliuka Wang's fair skin that was as delicate as a baby.

Of course, Miss Elected Emperor, who woke up hungry, naturally had a lot of energy to wake up, but as proud as she was, she would not lose her temper at the female official who came to dress her up, and let her make a waterfall. With blond hair, he called the staff who were still on the bridge. The person on duty is still Major General Ostana Barr. This chief of staff is obviously just a "weak" "supporting spirit", but her spirit is much stronger than Brunhilt's "throne".

"Everything is normal. While you were resting, the looters in the fortress tried to launch three counterattacks, but they left more than a thousand corpses and were driven back by us. There were also ships in Port No. 2 trying to break out, but just now It was sunk after breaking away from the shield cover of the dock." Miss Ostana replied.

In addition, technicians have also entered the fortress and begun collecting alien debris.

In short, in one sentence, the world is calm and everything is going in a good direction.

"In addition, there is also an unexpected surprise." Miss Chief of Staff added: "Volunteers from nearby star areas are arriving. We have set up a gathering point in Asti, and now nearly a hundred armed merchant ships of various sizes have arrived. "

"Volunteer?" Brynhilt was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Oh, militia~~~"

As we all know, the Tirero people are a proper fighting nation. Nobles and citizens can purchase military weapons based on their different levels of armed licenses. Ninety percent of this class has received a complete military education. After retiring, they would often carry weapons and armor and conduct limited military training under the organization of the local Zhechong Mansion (of course this is also the translation of Earth Xindaya).

If there is an emergency, you can go to the front line with weapons, and you can often fight better than the regular armies of most countries.

In addition, according to imperial law, only citizens or above can serve as legal persons of the Interstellar Shipping Company. Depending on the level of the shipping company, its ships also have varying degrees of armed authority. As a result, the "armed merchant ships" built by some empires are often more capable than the capital ships of most countries.

All in all, the Empire retains the largest standing fleet in the galaxy, but at the same time it never forgets to hide its troops from the people.

Although the Extreme Star Region is located on the border of the Empire's Galactic Center and has a small population, the "west" is the Galactic Center Looters, and the "south" is the Gate of Glory. In a frontier place, the folk customs are naturally very tough and can be organized. Raise a group of militiamen who are quite capable of fighting.

No, they came first before the reinforcements from Luyuan Star and the mainland arrived.

Of course, although the folk customs in the border areas are tough, local nobles and local celebrities who have received professional military training do not believe that armed merchant ships can really deal with the large fleet of predators. The reason why they were able to come here so quickly was because they already knew that Brunhilt had won a complete victory in the Battle of Asti, and the raider fleet no longer posed a threat.

"Then, you can get some military merits by the way, and finally get a commendation order from the Generalissimo's Palace. If you are lucky, maybe you can raise your title a little higher." Brynhilt said with a smile.

"No, more importantly, I can show my face to you." Ostana smiled, "I have confirmed that the militiamen who have received military training for more than three years have exceeded 30,000 people. Among the Panzer Grenadier There are 7,000 people who have served with the Stormtroopers. In addition, their cargo ships also brought a large amount of supplies, which should have been requisitioned from the local area."

Based on this alone, Brunhildt had to admit that based on this, he had to let them show their faces.

"Let's deal with it in the usual way." Brunhildt responded: "In addition, inform them that the military affairs will be personally welcomed if it is inconvenient. When the Lion's Den is officially recovered, I will banquet their representatives on the Dawn Angel. and honor them.”

Although the empire's militiamen are very good at fighting, and although Zhechong Mansion is also very professional, they are not regular troops after all. In this temporary team that only took a week or two to gather, it was difficult to guarantee that there would not be some people with ulterior motives. However, the imperial military also has very complete response regulations for this situation, so there is no need to worry about any problems.

After finishing the first official task after getting up, Brunhildt's blond hair, which was like a waterfall formed by the sun, was also pulled into an elegant bun and fixed with an amethyst headdress. She herself doesn't like jewelry, but as an elected emperor, this level of embellishment is necessary.

However, before Ostana cut off the communication, she couldn't help but ask one more question: "How is that guy now?"

"Very honest." Miss Chief of Staff replied: "In addition, the gossip reporter you are looking for has been contacted and can be launched at any time."

Miss Suliuka immediately felt much better and felt that it was time for her to fill in the five internal organs temple.

Of course she could just ask for the most exquisite food to be delivered to her room for dining. This was her right. The society composed of the Tireluo people, a war race, is a society with very clear distinctions between superior and inferior. On the Angel of Dawn alone, there are hundreds of dining venues of various sizes and decoration levels.

Senior officers and psykers, mid-level commanders and pilots, technical staff sergeants second level and above and junior officers, and finally ordinary non-commissioned officers and top soldiers, everyone has their own position and where they should go. In addition, there is still a chain of contempt between different arms and even different positions.

However, it is said that the descendants of the Dawn Royal Family have had a glorious tradition of eating in the same stove as the big soldiers since the founding of the country three thousand years ago. This is because emperors of all dynasties knew that they could offend anyone, and they dared to offend anyone, no matter they were nobles, scholars, magicians or capitalists, they always remembered where their rights came from.

In fact, the root of the word "emperor" in the Tiruro language can be directly decomposed and traced back, and it can be pronounced as "father of warriors".

In short, the emperors and elected emperors of the Dawn Dynasty liked to go to the restaurant on the bottom floor of the flagship to dine with ordinary soldiers. Of course they don't do this every time, but as long as they go there once or twice a week, they can still move the ordinary soldiers to the point of bursting into laughter.

Regardless of whether this is for show or not, it is quite useful anyway.

This is especially true of Brünnhilt. However, unlike some people's pretense, she really felt that the Angel of Dawn soldier's stove was delicious. It was large in quantity and full of oil and water. Although the appearance was a bit unseemly, the rich and layered taste was really good.

In fact, what many people don't know is that the first handsome person in the Chenxi royal family, known as the "Light of the Sky", really likes the food of the common people. When she was in the imperial capital, she often asked her best friend to bring her takeout from roadside shops in civilian areas.

However, this is also done occasionally. In the imperial capital, she is after all the noblest little princess in the royal family, a stunning beauty known as the "Light of the Sky". The retainers and senior officials of the Heraldry Academy all hope that she will be the idol of the entire empire. Her every move and gesture should represent a model for the royal family, and her diet must naturally follow etiquette and nutrition.

Only in the military, where retainers and the heraldry academy had no control, did she have the capital to be willful.

"So, I'm going to have a midnight snack." Brynhilt said to the maids: "Don't follow me."

The leading maid immediately understood, and her eyes showed unspeakable sadness: "...I can't persuade you, Your Highness, I am just a little maid. But if I am fired by His Excellency Hu Molay, please be sure to Find a place for us to work! I have an eighty-year-old grandmother and four younger brothers and sisters to support."

"Don't worry, if you are really fired, I will send you to the Black Rose Galaxy to grow potatoes. I will take care of your grandmother and younger brothers and sisters." Brynhilt walked out of the door in a swagger, leaving behind A group of little maids gnashed their teeth.

On the other side, the imperial "civilian" ships that had been waiting in the Asti system for some time also received orders from the headquarters of the Dawn Angel. Accompanied by imperial warships, they will enter the DX827 space point in the Lion's Den galaxy to assemble, inventory supplies and militia, and wait for the next order from the military.

By this time, nearly a hundred "armed merchant ships" that had appeared in this galaxy were preparing to line up to enter the gravity well and jump to the lion's den under the guidance of the cruiser that the empire came to guide.

Their maximum weight is more than three million tons, and they can transport hundreds of thousands of troops and equipment at one time. The armaments on them are enough to frighten some small countries. The smallest one is clearly the size of a yacht, and it is equipped with several anti-piracy weapons. Overall, it is enough to be used as an assault ship.

In short, what stands out is the diversity and the loyalty and bravery of the people of the empire.

The reason why they want to guide (shi) is not that the Imperial Army really thinks that there are people with ulterior motives here who want to assassinate the king - there are more than 100,000 elite crew members on more than 200 battleships and even the Titan ship. Surrounded by people, even the Nine Rings would find it difficult to do this - this is naturally a necessary safety regulation.

Of course, the people who came to help were all militiamen. Although many of them had service experience and often participated in amateur military training, after all, they were not professional soldiers with strict orders, so they would inevitably have some complaints. Therefore, the temporary spokesman of this temporary corps, a retired commodore named Sambeka, started a wide-area call for the entire fleet and just cursed.

"Let's make a noise! ​​You space rats don't understand the rules? Those who have served as soldiers on the ship must all take responsibility for me! Anyone who yells again will be thrown overboard! If you can't calm down in ten minutes, I will Throw you out personally!"

Brigadier General Sambeka was a Wolfgang native who was born as a Panzergrenadier. Although he was a little older, he was still strong and looked like a furry bear. He is still the governor of a Zhechong Mansion in the Jiyuan Star Region, and his prestige is naturally very high in the eyes of the local militia.

A Wolfgang man, who is not a psionic person and has no special talents, has become a life-long noble based on his military merits and granted citizenship rights to his immediate family members. You can imagine what kind of fierce man he is.

However, even so, Sir Sambeka cannot say this to everyone. You must know that the empire's militia is not just "people", but also often includes "incomparably loyal and brave" aristocratic children.

So, while queuing up, he had to communicate with each noble ship individually, asking them to abide by order as if begging grandpa to grandma.

No, he was now connected to a "yacht" for communication. He forced a cautious and stiff smile on the sturdy furry bear's face and persuaded: "So, I will trouble you during this period, Romelan. Countess Na. Your ship is the second batch to jump. After entering the lion's den, it will be on standby at the DX827-f72r space point."

"This place seems far away from the battlefield!" The woman known as Countess Romelena wore a reserved and mysterious aristocratic smile, and said in a noble aristocratic accent with a heavenly accent: "Sir, this can't be... Think of us as a burden?"

Don’t I just treat you as a burden? Such a luxurious yacht can obviously only hold thirty or fifty people at most, let alone carry much cargo. However, the freighter that we folks spent ten years scraping together money to save can probably be replaced at most by half of the engine wheels of your ship. What is this kind of thing doing on the battlefield?

However, after all, she was the daughter of an earl, and she also had service experience. The mercenaries on the ship were said to be quite capable, so she really had no reason to refuse.

"Actually, it's the general reserve team." Commodore Wolfgang explained patiently while mumbling in his mind: "Your ship is a high-speed tourist... well, an armed passenger ship converted from a high-speed racing boat. It would be a pity to use it for attacking fortresses. But if there are other changes in the war, we can be dispatched to intercept the enemy's broken troops."

There is a saying, and what the retired veteran like a furry bear says makes sense.

So, Countess Romelena smiled and nodded in agreement.

Brigadier General Sambeka breathed a sigh of relief and then nodded gratefully.

Although this eldest lady drove a luxury yacht and said she was going to join the war, it was indeed a bit nonsense, but one thing is that the eldest lady of Tianyu is still very knowledgeable and reasonable, and overall she is easy to talk to.

The two ended the call in a harmonious atmosphere. As soon as she logged in, the "Countess Romelena" touched her face, and her lavender slightly curly long hair turned into a standard straight black hair, and her green eyes turned into a deep amber color, with a slightly tough look. The facial contour shrinks by a few millimeters and becomes a delicate oval face.

This is Fina Lee, a Commonwealth Navy lieutenant commander.

There was not even half an imperial militia on their ship. There were only three earthlings, one tauren, a group of ancient Meians, and a group of Terrabi.

Now, they were approaching the Angel of Dawn.

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