Him and their stars

All in all, Colonel Yu Lian and Major Fina Li, as members of the observation group, are ready to participate in the empire's military operation against the marauders.

...Well, although this matter has not been settled yet, Yu Lian knows that since Brunhilt said so, it will definitely be like that.

So, when returning to the hotel, Feifei suddenly sighed: "So, this time, Yu'er is going to the battlefield again!"

Although the battle between Lumina Star and the Far Coast Nebula looks very dangerous, due to everyone's early preparations for war, whether it is the cultists, Lumina rebels, or the Marquis of Odegaard who arrived afterwards , in fact, they have already been tricked. Before even playing, he had already won by three points. At the end, it's just a matter of solving the battle step by step. However, this time they were facing an army of marauders, and the scale of the battle was definitely not the same magnitude. And until now, I still can't figure out the other party's movements and purposes.

Judging from the common sense of war, this is really not a good sign.

"Don't worry, I'm on board the Dawn Angel. Even if I can't fight, I can still escape by running." Yu Lian said with a smile.

"Really? Then why don't you let me get on the ship, and why do you want me to drive the Fujie home?" Feifei sneered, clasping her hands, "Are you really afraid that your little wife will be bumped?"

"The little wife is just a consumable and a plaything! The real eldest wife is the one who must be taken good care of." Yu Lian gently took Feifei's hand. The other party shook it slightly but didn't break away, so she had to let him hold it. .

"On the other hand, of course it's a rainy day."

"Preparing for a rainy day?" Feifei blinked, a little curious, but did not ask further.

Yu Lian did not answer directly, but said: "Feifei, tomorrow, we won't go and make repairs."

Anyway, I have been watching it for almost a week, and I have recorded everything that needs to be recorded. The empire has never organized observation groups from various countries to watch these. It is probably full of confidence and means that you will not be able to learn from it.

This is indeed the case. There are no military secrets in this tedious organizational work. But its threshold is, in a sense, much higher than the latest military black technologies.

"Colonel Silva will be sad," Feifei said with a smile, "This old senior should seem to be on good terms with you."

"Haha, Feifei, as your reputation grows, you will always find that there are more and more friendly and enthusiastic good people around you. At our current level, if you want to see bad people, you have to start from the earth. I have gone to look for you, Lord Gonggun."

"Isn't Yu'er's goal to prevent bad guys from being seen at any level?"

"That's impossible. Even at the level of Emperor Elithel, you can always see bad guys. Otherwise, his throne will be unstable. My words, if I can make the bad guys put their tail between their legs, it will make sense. If you are a good person, you will be very satisfied.”

Of course, such harsh words can only be said in front of Feifei. Anyway, the old senior, Colonel Silva, has not shown any malice so far. He is just subconsciously approaching him with a bureaucratic sense of smell and asking for personal network space.

This is human nature, and there is no need for me to speak harshly.

What's more, even if Colonel Silva is a little philistine, he still has abilities. No, he is an equipment expert. He has been on Luyuan Planet for more than a month. He has even visited the small hardware market on this planet several times, and he even knows where to buy good products.

"I remember that there is a distribution market for spacecraft parts over there in Jiushan City. Let's go there and have a look." Yu Liandao.

"Oh, are you ready to start making all kinds of props from scratch again?" Feifei said with a smile.

yes! But this time it’s a big prop. Yu Lian thought to himself.

"I've actually wanted to ask before, from the last time we were in Rumina to the God of War Festival, where did you learn those things from, Yu Er?"

For this problem, Yu Lian has already been mentally prepared: "Of course I learned it through long life and battle! Society is the best university, reality is the forge of life, this is the true words of wisdom."

Regardless of whether the girl believed it or not, it was enough for him to believe it himself. Then, before Feifei wanted to ask anything else, he asked: "By the way, what are Agnes and the others doing these days?"

"The reorganization of the company has been completed, and it is still called the God of the North Wind. Agnes and Mr. Ginsu brought their team to join the company, each holding 15% of the shares. Mr. Beifeng is the general manager or an industry expert, holding 100% of the shares. 19/19. Liuli’s shareholding through the investment of Red Star Exchange is now 51%." Feifei said: "During this period, they rented a farm outside the city and were training and taking classes every day. "

"Mr. Beifeng?"

"That's Mr. Karnovich!" Feifei said with a smile: "Yagnes felt that his name was too difficult to remember, so she gave him such a nickname. Don't you think it's very appropriate?"

really. And when hearing this nickname, everyone's first reaction would be to think that the company would be Uncle Maozi's personal enterprise, and maybe it could also serve as a cover for the existence of Red Star Institute.

"In addition, as you mentioned, Zhixia is already making plans to register an asset management company to unify the management and coordination of these enterprises. However, unknowingly, there are already a lot of assets controlled by Red Star. It will take some time to sort them out. of."

Yu Lian nodded.

"Then when you come back from the market in Jiushan City, let's go to the farm they rented. It just so happens that I also have something I want to discuss with them."

Of course, Yu Lian could not care about the preparations of the empire, but Brunhildt could not care less. He arrived at the modern orbital space port early the next day to greet his fleet.

Although this triangular golden battleship that belongs to her has not participated in the Glory Mission exercise, it has been in a state of combat readiness during this period. It is in very good condition and can be set off almost immediately.

She then carefully inquired about the preparation status of the attached fleet, and the results she obtained were satisfactory to her.

Within three days, the Titan ship Dawn Angel will serve as the flagship and lead a support fleet composed of four high-speed dreadnoughts, ten battlecruisers and six large aircraft carriers to rush to the Lion's Den Fortress for support.

"This configuration reminds me of the Battle of Gibraltar Galaxy the year before last!" Brynhilt said with a smile.

She was talking about Yu Lian's "battle for fame". In that battle, the "Guard Fleet" built by the Kingdom of Cathay with a lot of money was also composed entirely of large strategic ships. It could be called a mighty fleet to destroy the country. But under someone's control, they behaved like a group of orange cats that had knocked out too much wood.

The community fleet's preemptive strike is one thing, the tactics adopted properly is another, and someone's magical operation is certainly another, and more importantly, the Kaitai people's fleet formation is indeed a stupid thing that only a stick can do.

"Yes, so I have ordered the preparation department to hurry up. In three days, fifty cruisers and ten escort aircraft carriers will be completed." Accompanying Admiral Farrell said: "As for the fleet formation, it will be Let’s practice while marching.”

"They are all honorable navy crew members of the empire, so there must be no problem." He added.

After the exercise is over, Admiral Farrell will naturally no longer be the commander-in-chief of the Red Army, but will be the deputy commander of this fleet, sitting on the dreadnought ship Marshal Kerebasi. This brand-new dreadnought is the third ship of the Empire's new Grand Marshal-class dreadnought. It was built at the Extreme Sea Shipyard in the Extreme Sector. It was towed over just after completing sea trials.

Compared with the terrifying firepower and protection of the Corona class in the early years of the Empire, this type of dreadnought battleship is characterized by enhanced protection and communication capabilities. At first glance, it is intended to be used to replace ships for commanders of major fleets.

Of course, Admiral Farrell's current official position is still the commander of the Imperial Guard's Third Fleet, but most of this fleet is still in the Imperial Capital. As for the flagship I used in the exercise, it was still being spray-painted and waxed in the dock because it bravely sailed through the asteroid belt.

In addition, except for "royal cruise ships" like the Dawn Angel and new ships like the Marshal Kay (Lebas) whose cabins still smell of formaldehyde, all the warships in this fleet are temporarily transferred from major fleets.

In fact, this is one of the abilities of the imperial army that makes all countries envious and jealous. They have a very distinct fleet organization, and they also have a seemingly distinct military and political system such as the Praetorian Guard, the Chosen Emperor's Army, the Prince's Guards and the Sector Defense Fleet, which seems to be full of party disputes.

However, under the command of generations of divine kings from the Dawn Royal Family, fleets belonging to different military and political systems are completely able to implement orders and prohibitions in terms of military orders, and can gather and disperse at random. As long as it is a fleet under the command system of the Grand Marshal's Mansion, warships belonging to different fleets can immediately gather into a brand new fleet to meet different tactical needs with a random order.

Soldiers thrive by gathering and dispersing. This is the most brilliant art of war!

This is probably why the empire likes to engage in exercises like "Glory Mission" within a few years, which disrupt and mix up the major fleets.

In addition, many officers and soldiers of the empire feel that he will be the actual commander of the fleet. If this battle can be won successfully, the Marshal's Scepter will not be far away.

As for the real commander, His Royal Highness King Suliuka, he should just be a mascot or something. This is also a long-standing tradition of the empire.

There is no way, who knows how to reincarnate? You must know that every elected emperor will automatically obtain the rank of general when he reaches adulthood, and even if he has not made any achievements, he will definitely become a marshal before the age of fifty, even if he is a reserve.

Of course, His Royal Highness King Suliuka can be regarded as a rare genius in a century in the Chenxi royal family where there are many saints, sages and famous generals, and they have heard about it. Winning the God of War Festival at the age of twelve made her an idol for a generation. However, the battlefield is not a game. To win the hearts of the soldiers of the three armies, it will take time and actual performance to prove it.

It was probably because of this that she inquired about the preparations of the fleet before setting off in detail. Judging from the current situation, although it is her first time to go to the front line as a commander-in-chief, she has already shown excellent ability in armament affairs, which surprised Admiral Farrell a little, but at the same time he was extremely pleased.

Although this young general from the Young Faction is a master of fleet organization and formation tactics, any qualified commander knows how to do his homework in advance. They know very well that the prerequisite for becoming a famous general must have a full understanding and ability to handle seemingly cumbersome matters such as combat readiness and logistics.

I really can’t say what the future will hold, but Admiral Farrell feels that at least the youngest elector, His Royal Highness, does have the potential to become a famous general.

Isn’t this pretty good? The sacred Galactic Empire has its own national conditions. Since the founding of the country, there has not been a supreme king of the Void Crown who cannot fight. If this young His Highness is really trustworthy and has great potential, the Admiral will certainly not mind giving him his vote.

The 40-year-old Admiral Farrell, watching Brunhild in his early twenties handling everything ably, suddenly became full of confidence in this expedition, and he felt even happier than he did in the glorious mission. After defeating his old instructor, his old leader Marshal Este was still happy.

However, Brunhild, who had finished his business, really couldn't feel happy. Since it was getting late and there was no time to return to the rented manor outside the city, he had no choice but to stay in the guest house on the space station where senior officers stayed.

She originally just wanted to go for a walk in the courtyard after dinner to clear up some food and prepare for nine hours of restful sleep a day. Unexpectedly, she "accidentally" met King Weirente Jiert.

This guy is also a member of the Young and Middle-aged Emperor Selection Group, but Brunhild just doesn't like this guy, and he can't overcome his innate psychological disgust. And she also knew that the other party should be able to see her disgust, but every time they met, they always looked like a passionate and loving family, which actually made Brunhilt even more unhappy.

He's either an old coin or a jerk. He's not a serious person anyway. She is so sure.

In short, King Suliuka detests shady conspiracies, and he even dislikes guys who hide their knives in their smiles. However, as an adult girl who is 22 years old this year, she also showed a professionally trained business ceremonial smile at this time, and nodded: "Gui'an, Your Highness Jiert, the moonlight tonight is bloody, Lord, Do you have anything to teach me during the war?"

She didn't believe it was a "chance encounter" at all.

King Wilent smiled and did not argue. Instead, he asked slowly in a chatting tone: "He is still unwilling to surrender to the Dragon of Dawn."

"Those who use money and titles to win over us will only be mediocre people."

"Why would you let him board the ship?"

"Yeah, money and titles are impossible, but dreams are possible."

"There is no logic in this, Your Highness Brünnhilde. Of course, it may be that people like me always find it difficult to understand glory. However, what I want to ask is, how realistic is the colossus opposite? You Can you get some information from the divinely chosen champion?"

"Your Majesty Jiert, you are still struggling with these trivial issues! Since this kind of thing is really so important, then how meaningful are the clues obtained through verbal testing? Let the intelligence personnel confirm it and let the adventure Or go take a look on the spot...or just fire a shot at the Alliance." She shrugged, with a sarcastic expression on her face: "As long as you are willing to take on this responsibility, what's the big deal? "

Although King Wilente was severely ridiculed in person, he still had a smile that was as happy as a smile. He sighed a little exaggeratedly: "Alas, I was preached. Why do you always get the best of me every time you lecture me?" What reminds us of His Majesty’s admonition? You are indeed the one who is most like His Majesty!”

The old hermaphrodite who is so slippery that she can't hold back her hands. This thought flashed through Brunhilt's mind, and he felt helpless for a moment.

No matter how sharp her words were and how strong her momentum was, there was really nothing she could do with this guy's stubbornness.

At this time, King Wilent frowned again and sighed: "You are right, whether it is true or false. At least it is certain that the Colossus weapon is not original, and the alliance is working hard in this direction. We still haven't taken the lead. !”