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Just a few days after January 1st, the atmosphere of the New Year has disappeared without a trace.
For the people of Fimen, the New Year in 2064 had no festive atmosphere.
Although the heads of governments of the Fi Union still delivered New Year's speeches as usual, they patted their chests and vowed that the government and the army will make every effort to win this war. However, the grim situation in the major theaters has not changed in any way because of the president's swollen chest.
More and more names on the death bulletin board, more and more unemployed people according to statistics, less and less food, and daily necessities with increasingly outrageous prices, making this New Year even more deserted and bleak than usual.
The starry sky has lost the brilliance of the peaceful era. War, this monster fed by human blood, is raging on the entire human star map.
Since more than a dozen major member states of the Fiji Union and West John declared war on each other and opened the prelude to the war, in just two years, nearly a hundred countries have declared war on each other.
Countless steel giant ships broke into the space jump point with their armored cannons, and overwhelming fighter jets rushed into the planet's atmosphere. Beautiful planets have become riddled with holes, and prosperous cities have been reduced to ruins.
The people in the war zone watched helplessly as their homes were turned into ruins, and their relatives died in the overwhelming artillery fire. Pain to the extreme is numbness. Facing the camera lens, their eyes are empty, not even despair.
The people in the non-war zone watched all this in front of the TV, silent, with a heart so heavy that it seemed unable to beat.
They don't know when their homeland will fall, and they don't know whether the picture they see now is a scene that will happen in their life in the future. The dark clouds of war are approaching so darkly.
Nobody cares about New Years.
January 1st is the beginning of a new year. In times of peace, this day is a cause for joy for all. But now, on this day that should have been full of laughter, people feel dejected because of the death notices and the fallen cities one by one.
Facing the aggressive West Yorkshire and the invaders who invaded their homeland, the Fimeng people need only one thing.
Victory!
A real victory!
This victory is not the kind of victory in a small battle in a certain place announced by the news host with a forced smile, nor is it that when the troops are retreating steadily, the "main force" troops of a certain group army with less than a thousand people defeat a certain platoon and a certain company of the enemy. The so-called "victory" of smooth transfer.
What everyone needs is a victory that allows everyone to cast aside the haze of war and see the dawn. A victory that lifted their depressed mood and cheered loudly!
That's their holiday!
The desire for victory is too urgent for the people of the Fimen League today. How much he hates and angers those bastards who started the war in West Yorkshire, and how strong his desire for victory is!
They are praying every day, praying that their soldiers will become stronger, praying that their own troops will counterattack and invade the lands of the major empires in Western Europe, destroying the enemy's cities, occupying the enemy's palace, and inflicting a hundred times and a thousand times more pain on the enemy body.
This wish, like an undercurrent, surged through the crowd. The governments of all the countries of the Fiji Union can clearly feel the great power contained in this undercurrent.
They know that there is a volcano about to erupt in the hearts of those people who are starving, suppressing grief, and working overtime to build mech warships. If the situation continues to deteriorate, this volcano will erupt sooner or later.
At that time, the anger of the people will be far more terrifying than the flaming magma, which can destroy everything.
The one who can best prove this power is Li Fu, who is in full swing at the moment.
Now he is a hero in the hearts of the people, the first successor of the military god Hastings, and an idol in the hearts of all passionate young people. And all of this came from the victory of Catalonia Galaxy.
Although a long time has passed, the impact of that victory was so huge that its shock wave has not subsided until now.
In the current combat sequence of the Fei Yang Army, all troops under Li Fo's command have priority in supply, and they are absolute special-level main forces. Their officers are given priority in training and promotion. Soldiers get better treatment, troops are equipped with more advanced mechs, and have stronger support.
Any restrictions on these forces, any opposition to Livr, would be slammed by public opinion and MPs.
useThe back was soaked with a layer of sweat.
He waited, waiting for some well-informed congressmen to pass his proposal first. After knowing that news, MPs should understand that no one can stand in front of this group. Nobody!
However, for a long time, no one pressed the yes button.
Just when the congressman realized that something was wrong, his entourage, who had arrived belatedly, finally rushed into the meeting room with sweat on his face, and ran to his side.
"Your Excellency," the entourage panted, "I just received the news that the Chakna military announced that the bandit fleet wiped out the Jeppen Dragoon Fleet and killed Jeppen's famous general Obuen."
"What?!" The congressman turned pale in shock and stood up abruptly.
At this critical moment, he understands better than anyone else what the news of the Southeast Starfield means to everything they have painstakingly planned!
Isn't the bandit army the militia that Hastings fully supports? !
How could they defeat Obuun? !
It is conceivable how the people will react when this news spreads throughout the Fibonacci!
The fall of the famous general of a generation, the one-eyed python Obuun, made the people even more crazy than the annihilation of several fleets in West Yorkshire. Not only the people, but also soldiers from all over the world! Their hatred for Obuen has reached the point where they can worship the person who killed Obuen!
Moreover, the third increase of the Allied forces to the Resk galaxy is imminent, and the vanguard fleet may have already entered Resk.
If the coalition forces win another big victory, the entire Fiji League will be elated!
At that time, the name of Hastings, who sits in the southeast star field, and the bandit army that turned out to be born, will shine in the Fimen League!
The congressman stood there in a daze.
Beside him are faces with complex expressions.
In the entire oval conference hall, there was a dead silence. Vaguely, they seemed to have heard the cheers that swept across the sky above the city
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