【Ji Lai】【Romy】Far Star

Murat sat quietly on the command seat of the Parsifal bridge.

Now the adjutants and staff officers are not by his side, and the sound wave shielding force field around the command seat has also been activated.He waited patiently for a communication from his colleagues to start the meeting.

Soon, the appointed time came.Almost immediately, the first communication came.

The image of a beautiful girl appeared on the side in front of Murat.She saluted him with a smile on her face, and her demeanor was full of aristocratic demeanor as always. At the same time, the soft, gentle, restrained and respectful tone of the "feminine" old lady who was deliberately carved out of her body was further fading away.

She looks really indescribably happy now.

"General Marindorf."

"General Murat."

"Is everything alright, Odin?"

"Very good. Very stable. Where are you?"

"It's okay, but it will always look a little messy in the place of war...so there are some minor situations, let's discuss it together later."

Hilde nodded in agreement, and then she was about to say something to Murat, when the other people's communications also arrived.So she shut up.

Murat didn't reveal anything, but looked seriously at the images of the Minister of Military Affairs and the director of the National Security Bureau, and greeted them politely.

Oberstein still looked stern and sullen.Of course, his arm is much better now, at least the bracket has been removed, but after all, he is really in poor health, and even in the communication, he can see that his face is not good.

The chief of security is still the same, but looking at his expression, Murat knows that he doesn't plan to say anything today.

It's okay, just say what you want.

Next, Murat started, and roughly reported to these people the success of the work of the imperial secret agents in the occupied areas of the Alliance, the degree of penetration into the unoccupied areas, the establishment of the intelligence network, and various operations against the Earth Church. , and the loyal spy of the alliance that the emperor just dug out from Brun Hill with his own hands.

This spy was brought back by Gilfies when he went to Iserlohn through a prisoner exchange ceremony. There is reason to believe that he is Yang's direct subordinate.Although the hero has now successfully committed suicide, stuck to his lofty beliefs, and left the Imperial Army with a series of questions such as "does he have other accomplices?", there should be a period on Brun Hill. Temporary peace.

"Then, General Murat, please continue to preside over the investigation of the frontline personnel. Not only His Majesty's flagship, but also your flagships and accompanying ships must also pay attention. I will arrange for all officers and soldiers returning through the prisoner exchange to be transferred from key positions as soon as possible until the end of the war." .” Oberstein is very used to this kind of thing, and gave such a conclusion lightly.The front line is too uncontrollable, even he can only do his best.

This sentence made the other three people turn their eyes to him.

"But this involves too much, the workload is too large, and it may even cause personnel shocks." Hilde reminded him.

"There is no need to worry. If we cannot be loyal to His Majesty at this moment, then there is no need for us to exist. I will preside over everything." Oberstein replied dryly.

It seemed to Hilde that he was destined to die of overwork.

But as he said, if they can't fully assist the emperor at this time, then there is no need for them to exist.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Marshal." She nodded and made a concession.Murat and the security chief also had the same attitude.

"The most important thing for us right now is to get everything under control and keep going..." Oberstein said, and for a moment the other three even thought he was trying to encourage them.But then he quickly turned the topic back to the business: "General Marindorf."

"What, sir?"

"Have you spoken to Archbishop de Villi?"

"We have already talked about it, but he is still hesitating. I am afraid it will be difficult for him to give up the sense of honor and respect that the Earth Cult brought him. If he is asked to expose everything with his own hands, he may feel that his personality will also collapse. —so I'm considering whether to use chemical or medical means, but I'm worried about destroying the intuitive effect."

Oberstein didn't answer her this time, but looked at Murat and gave him the topic.

"About this, I just wanted to tell you." Murat smiled helplessly, and said to Hilde, "Actually, another archbishop de Villi has appeared, and he is in the territory of the alliance. .He should have obtained the inspiration and support of some people. He has been very active recently, trying to encourage the congregation to rebel against His Majesty's rule and conflict with our army—so, I think, maybe you can persuade De Archbishop Willie."

"...that's really...sorry, I don't know if I should say 'great'."

"It's really difficult to make a decision. I will send all the information to your office later, please check it."

"Thank you very much. How did His Majesty reply to the question about those rumors?"

"Your Majesty has not responded yet."

"This is impossible."

"I also think this is impossible, but His Majesty did not reply. I think if there is no news tomorrow, I will go directly to His Majesty's office to ask for news."

At this moment, someone suddenly joined them.

"What rumor?" Oberstein's cold voice sounded.

Murat was a little surprised, but he still responded normally: "Don't you know? It's some rumors about His Royal Highness the Grand Duke, but there is no doubt that it is just slander and provocative words deliberately spread by the enemy."

Parsifal's mainframe has backups of these things, and Murat found them out quickly.Because there were so few, he passed them on to Oberstein on the spot.

About 2 minutes later, Military Affairs Minister got what he wanted.He didn't hesitate for a second to read the content on the spot, and fell silent for a long time afterwards.

But even as he remained silent, others could sense that the pressure he was bringing was growing.

After a while, the Minister of Military Affairs finally spoke—he said "excuse me" to the young people very flatly, and then cut off the communication. The three of them just watched his image disappear suddenly, and they didn't even have time to talk to him. Say a polite goodbye.

Then, because of Oberstein's performance, these high-ranking gentlemen and ladies began to wonder whether they had done something wrong like a child.

But that's logically impossible because there really is nothing wrong with everything they do today.

They looked at each other for a while, and finally decided to temporarily ignore everything that happened just now, and finish the meeting in the absence of the most important person.

There was another news from the front that the alliance began to recall the fleet distributed in the outer galaxies of the capital, and voluntarily gave up some areas, and it seemed that they planned to use all their armed forces to defend Heinesen.

Reinhardt was not surprised by their approach.

It doesn't matter whether the opponent wants to fight a tragic and passionate battle to defend the capital that will be recorded in history, or simply wants to use Heinesen as a bargaining chip with himself.

At the same time, he also realized again that the abilities of the high-level members of the alliance really only stop there, and there should be no more accidents in the future.Even if there are some capable people among them, these people will definitely be hindered by most of the mediocre and wicked people, and eventually achieve nothing.

If all goes well, he can capture Heinesen in the near future, control everything, and end the life of the alliance regime for more than 270 years.

Then he will completely conquer the alliance within 6 to 9 months, and make the new territory roughly stable, and then start preparing for the next long and unimaginably grand new journey.

The emperor was sure that he would not fail, and that the final victory would belong to him.

So he also began to close the front and hit the troops.

Even though Frederick had been repaired, he did not put Gilfies back on his own line.

Instead, he incorporated him and his fleet into his own ranks and ordered Biddenfeld to steer closer to them.At the same time, Mittermeier and Rosenthal also received orders to slow down and deflect the course, and the emperor asked them to come and join him as soon as possible.

These people have been on the battlefield for many years, and their strategic and tactical level and overall vision are far above that of ordinary soldiers, so they can fully understand his intentions without the emperor saying anything.

Of course, they are all quite normal, none of them can be regarded as a murderer.But for the battle that will come next, they still feel eager to try.

That's right.

No soldier who can stand in this position will be a good old man who is full of compassion, can't bear to kill, and hates fighting.

They are all chosen fighters who stand out from thousands of ordinary people.From the perspective of their spiritual structure, they are indeed different from ordinary people: no matter how kind, gentle, and calm gentlemen they usually look, they will immediately turn into lunatics and beasts when they are on the front line, and they can be destroyed even if they do not hit the Berserk Curse. Have enough fun in , stomping, and feeling other people's blood or your own.

Mittermeier and Rosenthal arrived first.

Both of them were very excited when they boarded Brenhill to meet the emperor, and they looked very energetic and energetic.Mittermeier has always looked like his eyes are shining, and the expression on Reuenthal's face that resembles a sneer but not completely is almost irremovable. Impulsive and more adventurous.

The emperor knew that they were eager for a fierce battle.

It is self-evident that Biddenfeld came later, after all, he was originally one of the most aggressive of the six.

When they saw him, he was in almost the same state as a tiger that smelled blood-he was beaming, radiant, almost always in high spirits, and obviously holding back his temper and waiting for something.At the same time, he no longer hides his desire to fight and hurt the enemy in his words, and the subconscious grinning and teething movements that appear from time to time make him look more like a beast.

Even Fahrenheit and Gilfies, who are gentle and restrained, have begun to be affected and enter the state.Even if it was not as obvious outwardly as the other three, the emperor could detect a sudden increase in aggression in the thoughts they expressed.

Instead, it was Reinhardt himself.

He used to be known for his combativeness, but now he has become the most indifferent of all people - he himself doesn't quite understand why this is so, maybe it's really because he has matured too much, maybe it's the previous battle with Yang Consuming enough fighting spirit, he entered a moody and stable state early.

Overall not bad - so the emperor thought.

There is no need to worry about the state of Mittermeier, Farenheight, and Bidenfield. Even Mittermeier, who is the most stable among them, is known for his quickness, decisiveness and fierce offensive. They are full-fledged warriors, and the feeling of blood on their heads is not harmful to them, and the more the better.

Luo Yantar and Gilfies were quickly stabilized by the emperor-these two people are extremely comprehensive, there is no need to let them be led away by fighting spirit and passion, let them and myself have a comprehensive view of the overall situation, take everything into consideration, Thinking as deeply as possible is the best option.

So during the advance to Balat, Reoenthal and Gilfies became the residents of Brenhill. The emperor invited them to drink tea, forced them to sit still, discussed the same thing with them repeatedly, and smoked. Time played chess with them in an extremely slow-paced, logically entangled, mentally draining way.

Reoenthal is extremely adaptable, and at the same time he is older, and his stability and self-control are quite extraordinary.So after 2 days, he had reached the ideal state in the emperor's mind.

Gilfies very rarely exposed the shortcomings of being too young and not well-crafted-although he has great endurance and his overall personality can't be better, but he really doesn't have the ability to quickly rectify and stabilize his mentality like Roenthal. Even under the embarrassment of the emperor tossing and turning, a little bit of fiery, stubborn, and irreversible boyish temperament was exposed.

The emperor was a little surprised, because he never expected that there would be such a side quietly in Gilfies, who was always calm and docile in his heart.

Now the total force around the emperor exceeds 9.It is very laborious and dangerous to maintain the normal coordinated operation of such a large fleet, and it is not necessary.

In the process of marching towards Heinesen, the emperor gradually dispatched a sufficient number of mobile troops to the areas along the route. On the one hand, they destroyed the base storage, military production, and fleet take-off and landing facilities in these abandoned areas. Supply and support route escort.

After compressing his team to 7 ships, he stopped this action.

Even if the garrison troops are transferred from the rearmost rear, the current strength of the alliance should be only about 6.As long as there are no accidents, the team in my hands should be easy enough to crush them.And even if there was an accident, Reinhardt had the confidence to react immediately and stabilize everything.

But this time he won't fight by himself, because he doesn't need to compete for glory with his extremely important partners.

The next feast will be enjoyed by them alone.Fighting will consume their excess energy, awaken their loyalty, fully satisfy their desire to fight and conquer, and add luster to their position of power through the death of countless people.

And he himself will really take up the airs that a monarch should have, and sit comfortably on the throne in the clouds, waiting for his knights to capture the city, slaughter the enemy, and put the fruits of victory and the head of the enemy general on the silver. On the plate, serve him respectfully.