Him and their stars

On the night of December 25, 829 in the Galactic Common Calendar, many countries and regions have already started their New Year holidays today. The joint exercise of the Kaitai fleet that lasted for nearly a week is about to come to a successful conclusion, and it seems that it is time to celebrate.

The second naval minister of the Kingdom of Cathay and the commander of the combined fleet, Marshal Red Eyes, was entertaining all the squadron commanders and captains of the capital ships for a banquet.

On the bridge of the flagship Sarbat Iron Claw, he raised the crystal wine glass high and said loudly to the senior officers present: "I wish you all a Happy New Year in advance! I also wish you all good military luck in advance! To victory! "

"To victory!" the officers responded loudly with excited and even trembling voices.

Before the banquet started, Red Eye had already sent his combat plan to everyone present, and they had just learned the true purpose of this "exercise".

This group of senior officers suddenly felt that their chests were filled with burning blood, and it was almost overflowing!

Almost all of them were born into the traditional aristocratic families of the Cathay Kingdom. They were all members of the sharp-claw class with strong martial virtues. They paid attention to the tradition of warriors and demanded the honor of making meritorious deeds and dying in battle. When they were young, almost everyone was indoctrinated with ideas such as "Earthlings are our life-and-death enemies", "The star gate opposite is our territory", and "Revenge! Revenge! Recover the lost land".

Now, the time they have been dreaming of all their lives is finally here, how can they not be so excited that they can’t help themselves?

The few rational doubts were buried in the public fanaticism, and naturally they could not make any noise.

"Okay, everyone has seen my battle plan. You still have time to speak freely before the banquet begins!"

The officers looked at each other and whispered for a while. One general stood up and said: "Your Excellency, I would like to know why the patrol fleet responsible for guarding was withdrawn six hours before the raid, that is, after 10 o'clock tonight. As we all know, since the Tiejia 3 galaxy was taken away by the people on earth, the West Occidental galaxy where we are now has become the so-called "high seas", and no detection sequence and gravity well jamming device have been installed. The patrol fleet on the periphery , is our only warning network."

Red Eyes nodded, feeling that this question was constructive, and explained: "Our country has conducted large-scale military exercises here 12 times. Every time the fleet assembles, the other side will also assemble the outer ring fleet to confront us. However, the military Once the performance is over, we will first withdraw the guard fleet and integrate it into the large fleet for final retreat training. The people on the opposite side of the earth will also withdraw their outposts and prepare to disband... This trip lasted almost twenty years. Over the years, it has become a ritual practice. So, what will happen if, after the Earthlings’ outpost fleet withdraws, we suddenly turn our entire army around and launch a surprise attack?”

The officers suddenly realized it and expressed that the Marshal had great foresight. The earth's trash opposite was as stupid as a pig. Soon the Kingdom's fleet would sing a triumphant song!

"If there are no other questions, I will announce the start of the banquet. Everyone has a feast and is ready to mobilize before the war! Then, you must execute every step perfectly without making any mistakes!"

"Your plan is perfect, and my subordinates will definitely implement it!" Someone cheered loudly, and there was a burst of responses.

"Resolutely implement!"

"To victory! Wow! Long live Lord Daigo!"

"Tear off the necks of the people on Earth! They are all despicable invaders!"

"Yes, shameless and despicable invaders! Moreover, they actually, actually called us cats!"

"Yes, this is the most hateful thing! We are a clan of warriors across the galaxy, how are we similar to those group of furry beasts who only know how to roll around for pleasure? I can't bear it!"

"Yes, it cannot be tolerated! What an insult!"

Seeing that everyone's morale was high and they shared the same hatred, and that they could no longer offer any constructive suggestions, Chi Yan waved his hand and asked people to serve the food.

The various main dishes are all imitations of imperial palace cuisine, with many alliance and even community dishes mixed in, but overall they are still dazzling and rich.

Although the Catai people are a hairy alien race, they are all carbon-based mammal omnivores that walk upright. Of course, they can eat what humans can eat. In fact, they like human food very much, and the taste is very strong. The greasier, higher in sugar, salt and cholesterol, the more they like it. However, it is strange that they still don’t shed hair!

"Your Excellency, your Excellency, my subordinates have opinions!" a captain suddenly said loudly.

Red Eyes glanced at the other party with his vertical pupils reflecting the blood shadow, and said: "Oh, then you tell me."

"Why are there dishes from Earthlings here!" He pointed to a large plate of foie gras, swallowed his saliva, but still said righteously: "We don't eat food from our enemies?"

The captain's words attracted a lot of responses. It seems that there are not a few who hold this view.

"Don't you want to eat?" Red Eyes said coldly.

"Uh, well, no, I don't want to..."

"Don't you think it tastes good? As a proud warrior, I must tell the truth!"

"No, not good... No, it's delicious! Well, my subordinates want to eat it too!" The captain nodded sadly, but then said: "But, Your Excellency, I..."

"Then eat it frankly! Remember this delicious food, and remember your humiliation! Yes, the reason why you are unwilling to touch the enemy's food is because we are the losing party! We are the one who has been cut off! This was the case thirty years ago! However, gentlemen, do you want to escape or remember all this? Do you know where this piece of food comes from? People on earth feed geese with a lot of food every day, so that Its liver is growing and expanding abnormally, and when it becomes fat enough, it will be time for it to be cut open and the liver removed. Doesn’t this look like our enemy! Yes, humans are such cruel creatures! "

What Red Eye said made all the officers feel thirsty and a little scared.

"But, so what? In any case, humankind's research on food is the best in the galaxy. Admit the delicious food in front of you, what else will it do? Wait until we regain the lost territory, restore the sacred territory of the kingdom, and completely defeat the pressure. You can enjoy everything calmly after being our enemy for many years! So, now..." Red Eye grabbed a piece of foie gras and shouted: "Eat him! Just like you eat your enemies. Same! To victory!"

Commander Red Eyes swallowed the foie gras in one gulp. The other officers all had tears in their eyes and followed suit. The bottom of the large plate of foie gras was immediately gone.

"Hmm, it's a bit fishy... It seems like it's not as delicious as it sounds." Red Eyes thought to himself.

It must be noted that these foie gras were raw, with just a sprinkle of seasoning.

However, precisely because of this episode, the atmosphere of the banquet was still quite lively. All the senior officers were satisfied with their meal and their morale was high, so they said goodbye to Red Eyes and left one after another.

However, the Second Lord of the Admiralty felt quite tired and lamented that all the people under him were ordinary people in the period of chuunibyou, and it was quite tiring for him to act mentally retarded with them.

But even so, he was far from resting, because the entire army, and even the country's biggest chuunibyou, still needed to deal with it.

Red Eyes opened the communication in his office, and the most powerful "Chuunibyou" in the kingdom, Prince Charon Mane, suddenly appeared on the screen.

This prince's appearance is quite in line with the aesthetics of the Cathay people. He has a majestic and tall body, and has scarlet hair that is a symbol of royal inheritance. He is sinister and majestic, and can be called a human master.

What a pity that he is a hot-blooded manic child! Red Eyes thought.

"Oh, what's wrong? It's not like you to look so tired, my teacher."

"Old minister, I'm still old, and I'm really too drunk!" Red Eyes began to pretend to be pitiful. If the other party can end the communication early and let himself go to bed, then the performance will be considered a success.

"No, teacher, you must not be too drunk! When you get to Earth, I will personally serve you a drink to celebrate your victory!"

Red Eyes was startled for a moment, as if he had captured some very bad information from the prince's words. All his fatigue and annoyance were swept away, his eyes were wide open, and a pair of bloody eyes seemed to choose people to eat.

"What? What did you say?"

"This, the earth, the earth..." Even Prince Mane, who was in the advanced stage of manic cancer, was frightened when he was stared at by the blood pupils, and quickly explained: "I think that if we want the people on earth to completely surrender, we have to We should directly break into their capital and sign the contract on their heads. What is the Star Gate? Their colonies in the New World and the three star sectors bordering us should all be ceded. Also, I heard that the beauties of Earth... …”

"Your Highness, I thought we were just going to take back the Gibraltar Galaxy. No, in fact, as long as we get half of the control of the Star Gate, we are done!"

"What Gibraltar galaxy is our Iron Fang 3 galaxy!" the prince yelled.

However, the official name of that galaxy has been officially designated as "Gibraltar" by the Galactic Civilization Council.

"Okay, Iron Fang 3 Galaxy... However, we have formulated a comprehensive plan. Now our combat power is at its limit if we can temporarily defeat the enemy's outer ring fleet and regain control of the star gate. "

"Oh, the plan can be changed at any time. Once you capture the enemy's space city and manned colony star, you can get supplies and fight all the way to the earth! Now, it is time to overthrow the tyranny of mankind. The future of the universe belongs to Kai Tairen!" The prince shouted and roared passionately. Seeing that Chiyan had a cold face throughout the whole process, he quickly said: "Anyway, please wait a moment. When I come, we will discuss it again."

After saying that, he quickly cut off the communication without waiting for the veteran's reaction.

The red-eyed marshal stayed in place for nearly a minute. Suddenly he felt a little out of breath. He sat down on his chair and his eyes began to turn black. Fortunately, before he fainted, he finally pressed the call bell with difficulty.

The guards and medical officers ran in shouting and worked around the Marshal for a long time, giving him medicine and massaging him, and finally restored his life.

The red-eyed marshal wore the respirator for a while and finally felt comfortable. He rubbed his saggy face with withered hair tiredly and let out a sigh.

He asked the doctor for some sleeping pills and fell asleep silently. There is no way, tomorrow the manic Tiehanhan who is in the advanced stage of cancer will arrive, and he still has to deal with it. When the war breaks out, although that fool is the nominal supreme commander, he is not the one responsible for commanding?

Therefore, you must rest now and try to regain some strength.

Although I am old and ill (mostly caused by that idiot), I can't give up now, I have to persevere!

But the more I kept talking about it, the more I couldn't sleep. Even with the effects of sleeping pills, the red-eyed marshal tossed and turned for several hours before closing his eyes heavily. He didn't know how long he slept. Anyway, he just felt that as soon as his eyelids closed and his mind stopped thinking, he was completely awakened by the adjutants and guards who broke in.

He gritted his teeth and tried to get the gun, feeling that if he didn't kill a few in his dream, it would be a disgrace to his military rank. However, the adjutant took the lead and shouted loudly: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, call here!"

"What's coming? A flying ball? A celestial ball? Shut up! I have a headache!" The marshal cursed subconsciously, and then regained some consciousness and thinking ability, yawned, and said angrily: "Huh... Go, go get my Muten Polygonum smoke!"

"We don't have this time! It's missiles! Missiles and torpedoes! Your Excellency, Marshal!"

The marshal didn't seem to hear it. He took the Mutian Polygonum smoke handed over by the guard numbly, took a whiff, and turned his head: "What did you just say? Missiles and torpedoes?"

"Enemy! The Community's Outer Ring Fleet has already arrived!"

Hey, just now the book friend ID debug is something. Sorry, I didn’t see it clearly... I was originally going to refine your book review, but it seems that I deleted it directly with a swipe. I'm really sorry, but I really don't delete book reviews randomly.

Old book friends all know my temper. Except for those who are deliberately causing trouble, piracy without human rights, and those who spit out sweet things, I will not delete the rest of the book reviews, and I will definitely add more details if there are reasonable doubts.

Well, let’s talk about the question you just raised. This, subconsciously complaining is indeed an old problem of mine. Many seniors including Frog have mentioned it. I can only say that I try to overcome it. Generally speaking, it is much better than my old book. Of course, I hope that I can ensure the current ease of reading without affecting the fluency of reading and preventing everyone from getting upset; however, writing is really the most difficult thing to break through. Moreover, I am really not a gifted writer, I just honed everything step by step.

Then, let’s talk about the issue of forced sublimation... Actually, I am also very confused, and looking at that paragraph now, it seems to be quite a failure, but it seems unreasonable not to write it. All I can say is that I have tried my best with my limited writing power. I will try to be more restrained or write more secretly in the future. Since you think the story is pretty good, if you think it’s a bit awkward, just skip over it...

In short, thank you for your support and hope to continue to support you in the future!

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