Him and their stars

Hachiman pushed up his glasses, pondered for a few seconds, nodded expressionlessly and said, "...Indeed, the Chenxi royal family is rich in madmen and geniuses. It is possible to say that King Suliuka is a military genius, but how can this be said? Bad news? Isn’t her relationship with Mr. Chairman very good? All kinds of rumors have spread to the New World. If this queen becomes the emperor, relying on this favor, the community may have an easier time in the future. ”

"Classmate Qiu Mingshan, has anyone told you? When you provoke others with a blank face, you are actually quite easy to beat." Feifei suddenly showed a sunny smile: "Maybe you are this kind of duplicity. Only if you have a bad taste, your soul will never be pure, and you will never become a psychic."

Akinayama Hachiman's listless face twitched unnaturally, and then quickly changed the subject: "I will inform Chief Marklov and Chief Bonaparte of the situation here as soon as possible. However, you also have to You know, there is no seismic wave signal in the New World, and I am communicating with you from Gibraltar."

"Then you have to send people to Xinyumen as soon as possible." After saying this, Feifei suddenly wanted to laugh. Within the Milky Way, she can complete instant communication with Hachiman who is 20,000 light years away. But in the New World, communication actually relied on manpower. This is what Yu'er calls magical realism.

"But what are you doing in Gibraltar?"

"Accept a group of immigrants from the mainland and escort them to Xinyumen. Well, don't ask me why I want to do such a thing. It's more convenient to ask your family directly." Akinayama Hachiman pushed again Glasses, hiding his sad eyes under the reflection of the lenses.

"But you didn't start a fight with the Immigration Department in New China?"

"No, everything is in harmony with everyone now. What New China needs is immigrants who can enrich the population, and they are happy to accept old, young, women and children. It would be better if they are a complete family. As for New Yumen, it must be We need some fierce pioneers, and the best are cowboys who are single in their prime years. In fact, as long as everyone has a good talk and exchanges ideas, not only will there be no conflict, but it will also be more efficient. The reason why this was not possible before was because there was no Let me mediate and let everyone calm down."

"Oh, so it's your job to mediate in the middle, right?"

"It is the work of the organization..." Hachiman did not object: "Of course, my official job now is to receive a batch of supplies sent to the 13th Fleet, plus a batch of new equipment."

"New equipment?"

"...The new fighter aircraft jointly developed by Red Star Design Institute and Falkong Company is called Zidian MK4. Currently, only four test aircraft have been built. Two are being tested on Earth, and two have been sent to us. Test it through actual combat. I heard that this is the intention of the chairman."

Fina knew this. Moreover, she also knew that although this experimental machine was claimed to be the work of Falcon, Eisen really proposed the design idea under the guidance of Professor Zhuang. The slugs in the fish tank completed the data simulation and the first draft of the design, and then the Falcon's design team made the final checks to fill in the gaps.

The current performance of this new type of fighter has surpassed the community's mainstream ghost fighters in terms of endurance, protection and firepower, but there is still a certain gap in mobility. If it can be successfully put into service, it can form a highland match with the Phantom fighter.

However, the smooth implementation of this plan is naturally inseparable from the strong support of the National Defense Commission and the Military Command Headquarters. We must thank Nichita and Marshal Paris for their public-spiritedness!

This is of course public-spirited and has nothing to do with the fact that the princess of Liuli Yiyingji's family came to visit last time and left 200 million campaign funds for the Chairman. It has absolutely nothing to do with it.

Yes, the community is about to hold a general election, but the political allies of the ruling party have not even confirmed their candidates. The loudest voices are of course the current (acting) president, Ms. Maria Merson, and the chairman of the National Defense Council, Mr. Keith Nichta. However, Chairman Nichta is the son-in-law of the Crezzo family, a large alliance tycoon, so he is not short of campaign funds. However, according to Community law, the sources and channels for use of campaign funds for politicians must be open and transparent and subject to all public supervision, and foreign funds must not be accepted.

With Mr. Chairman's ability, even if the Yue family gave the money, there would certainly be ways to clean it up, but how could Hongmiao Zheng, a local company with a clean net worth, use the money conveniently? He even felt that he had indeed seen Yu Lian correctly. Although that child is usually a bit unorganized and undisciplined, who is a genius without an unruly side? But at the critical moment, it turned out to be one of our own, so good!

Moreover, Falcon's largest shareholder is the Blue Label Group controlled by Mr. Chairman through his white gloves. Once this new fighter jet enters active service, Falcon's originally shaky stock price will naturally rise again. This is a win for everyone!

Of course, there is really no need to talk about this kind of thing in the communication channel.

In addition, the reorganized asset management company behind Red Star Firm has actually controlled a considerable part of Falcon's shares. Both of them knew about this, but they also tacitly ignored it.

"It's much faster than I expected." Even Feifei couldn't help but praise the efficiency of everyone at Red Star, admitting that Aisen and Tamir are indeed top talents.

Where did Yu'er find such talents?

The new fighter jet named Zidian by Liuli actually still has considerable room for improvement. As for the direction of improvement, it is a secret that only Feifei and a limited number of people at Red Star know. After all, this is just someone's "whimsical" idea.

However, considering the destructive effect caused by the space bubble torpedoes in the Asti battle just now. Feifei also had to admit that that "conception" was definitely possible to realize.

Thinking of this, she suddenly changed the subject: "Classmate Qiu Mingshan, I have never been to the New World. In the Milky Way, from the Gate of Glory to the Nantian Gate, even the fastest communication ship will take nearly two months. So, What about over there in the New World?”

"...It only takes about three weeks. In terms of physical distance, it is equivalent to traveling from Earth to New Gibraltar."

"What a mysterious power!"

Akinayama Hachiman didn't quite understand what the other party meant, but he still pushed up his glasses and explained: "So, our intelligence department believes that the sand people who rioted the year before last should have obtained weapons from the Gate of Glory. The Cathay fleet should also enter from there.”

Feifei nodded noncommittally, pursed her lips and smiled: "Then, see you later, keep in touch."

"Keep it? How can I keep it in the New World..." Just as Hachiman was about to complain a few more words, Feifei had already closed the communication.

She returned to the bridge with brisk steps. Everyone was sitting and doing their own work. Only Agnes was lying on the porthole, looking at the battlefield still burning in the distance without blinking. .

Feifei smiled and asked: "What are you looking at?"

"The battlefield of the starry sky..."

"Does it look good?"

"very special."

Agnes sighed heavily: "This is the first time I have witnessed the empire's war at close range. The guy said before that if we really show any passionate thoughts, the empire wants to turn us into paleontological meanings All you have to do is move your fingers. I used to think he was satirizing us, but looking at it now, I really lacked knowledge. It was the right choice to take everyone on an adventure this time. I am now I know, resisting this kind of power cannot be achieved in a day. It may take several generations of unremitting efforts. But if you don’t step out and see more of the world you are unfamiliar with, you won’t even know where to go. have no idea."

Feifei glanced at the Gumeiya girl, smiled and nodded: "You are growing up very fast, he will be very proud. However, theory still needs to be based on practice. Have you cleaned the storage room on the right? Wipe the portholes of the two defensive turrets. Is it finished?"

So Agnes lowered her head and cried and hurried to work.

As for the Jincheng Fujie, it only cautiously approached the battlefield after the entire imperial fleet left Asti. Although it is a huge tomb full of space junk and is often the birthplace of many cosmic horror stories, for scavengers, the battlefield where huge fleets battle decisively is indeed a treasure trove that needs to be developed urgently.

Although everyone on the Fujie had obtained some weapons through Major General Lal's relationship, compared to what Feifei planned to do later, this amount of armament was still not enough.

It is estimated that news of the victory in this battle will soon spread throughout the empire, and scavengers and official recovery teams from all over the country will swarm here. Everyone on the Fujie No. 1 must hurry up.

On the other hand, when the imperial fleet arrived at the Lion's Den Galaxy, it was already 18 o'clock in the afternoon on November 8th. This fleet, which had just won a victory and had high morale, did not launch an attack on the Lion's Den Fortress immediately. Instead, it stopped outside the range of the fortress' cannon and tried to get in touch with the fortress and the Far Country Star.

In a sense, Miss Brünnhilt can be regarded as a crazy girl, but when she is keen on playing crazy tricks, she can always come back to her senses in the shortest time and always make decisions when making decisions. Calm judgment. He has this kind of determination at a young age. Who dares to say that this is not an amazing talent?

Sure enough, Brunhilt did receive the communication from the fortress very quickly, and it was from Brigadier General Kesore, the security director of the fortress who was still insisting on fighting.

This "defender of the four rings" has a gray face, thin cheeks, sunken eyes, and a look of excess. But you must know that the "Defender" takes the path of high blood pressure, high defense and various defensive combat skills. Standing in a narrow place is literally one man blocking the way and ten thousand others unable to open it. You can imagine the red stripe for a psyker of this kind of star ring.

Think about the time when Kaz Khan on the New Jade Gate was shot down by three or four sentry guns and couldn't be killed. He was just a "heavy infantry" in the second ring.

However, Brigadier General Kesore, who was a "four-ring" man, now behaves like a man who drank too much and took too many drugs. In addition to being under excessive mental pressure, it can only mean that in order to hold on to the remaining areas of the fortress, he has already... Overdrawn life is fighting.

Admiral Farrell, who was originally prepared to scold the other party, couldn't even scold him for a moment when he saw his current behavior.

Brunhildt, on the other hand, just remained silent with an expressionless face.

"Explain the current situation." Admiral Farrell finally decided to skip the accountability link and go straight to the point.

"The fortress main engine room, engine room, gravity simulation control room, life support system management room, as well as areas 7 to 12, 16 to 19, and the third port are all currently under our control." Kai Brigadier General Sorey saluted.

Although this man looked like he might die suddenly at any time, his eyes were extremely calm and his voice was extremely loud: "Currently, there are more than 124,000 soldiers under our control. Except for the 30,000 seriously wounded, the rest The soldiers can still continue to fight. In addition, there are 12 Morrowind-class light cruisers and 48 Crossbow-6 destroyers in the third port that are well preserved."

This news is not too bad. Yu Lian thought.

"Three-quarters of the fortress has been occupied, and the number of people killed and lost in contact has exceeded 200,000!" Admiral Farrell sighed.

Well, whether the news is good or bad depends purely on perspective.

"Where are the fortress weapons?" the admiral asked again.

"...I have followed the order given by Lord Selerius before his death. I asked the technical department to lock the power supply device of the fortress cannon. The predator has not yet recovered. However, time is limited and there is no way to completely destroy it. .”

Admiral Farrell's expression improved slightly.

"Currently, we have completely destroyed the fortress areas controlled by the enemy, D14, D22, and the fire control rooms from E4 to 9. Even if the empire's professional maintenance troops want to restore the weapons in these areas, it will take at least One month," Brigadier General Kesore added.

While he was talking, the technical officers on board the Dawn Angel had already completed the drawing work on the terminal. On the holographic composition of the entire fortress, a large area on its surface had been marked in red, indicating the defense of this area. The artillery can no longer be used.

Brigadier General Kesore is a great man! The commander self-destructed on the spot in front of him, and the enemy suddenly invaded the territory with a large force of flying dragons. In this situation, he could still remain calm and try to gather his own troops to resist until reinforcements arrived. He could also continue to destroy his own facilities to ensure that he would not encourage the enemy.

...It's a pity that as a security director and an extraordinary person, he allowed his commander who needed protection to be harmed by extraordinary means. According to the imperial military law, taking off the military uniform and losing all honor is only the lightest punishment.

Brunhilt looked at the fortress hologram suspended on the communication terminal, then reached out and clicked in the direction marked with ports No. 4 and No. 5.

Admiral Farrell and Brigadier General Ostana both nodded. The latter had already convened a staff group and even dragged Gyafel to discuss the next plan.

If what Brigadier General Kesore said is right, the defensive firepower near these two ports has been ineffective, and our side can storm the landing fortress from here. Coupled with the No. 3 port still under control, there will be 3 A stable landing point.

The next step is naturally to formulate a proper landing plan to recapture the Lion's Den Fortress and the Far Country.

There is a slight technical difficulty here, though. The fleet under Brunhilt's command has a limited number of stormtroopers and marines. As for the fortress opposite, everyone is still not sure how many enemies there are.

The key is those strange alien species and where the Elor army is. Of course, there is also the situation of Far Home Star. There are still many questions to ask.

Just as Admiral Farrell was about to continue asking questions, another communication request came from the fortress on the bridge. When he opened it, he saw a Myshandar troll, nearly three meters tall, as wide and fat as a stocky mountain, but still covered in armor. The black armor bears a head covered with scars and rock-like spots, making it look even more ferocious.

Before the intelligence officer revealed his identity, the troll shouted loudly: "Princess of the Empire, I have 600,000 Empire civilians on my hands, including the elderly, women, children and even babies! How about we make a deal?"