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"Is Li Fu the commander-in-chief of the Allied Forces?"
On the terrace of the airport command building at the military base.
The fat man turned his head sideways and opened a pair of small eyes in surprise. The red setting sun shone from the distant horizon of Garipalan, making one protruding ear on the left side of the guy's face shine brightly. The round cheeks were slumped, and the expression was dumbfounded. It looked like a panda that had been robbed of its buns for no reason.
"Yes! The Fibonacci Council has been announced. Just today." Margaret standing beside the fat man nodded.
In the rays of the setting sun, Margaret was wearing a blue bandit army uniform, and her narrow waist made her breasts more attractive. The round and beautiful buttocks are wrapped in a tight skirt, and a pair of straight and slender legs are flawless, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes are worn on her beautiful feet, making her look even more graceful.
Beside her, An Lei was holding a folder in her arms. She was slim and looked at the fat man quietly with watery eyes. The wavy black long hair was tied up casually with a white handkerchief, and the gentleness in his bones was refreshing.
There was a huge roar. A large transport ship slowly rose into the sky following the flag of the ground crew. The huge hull is like a mountain that was arched by the earthquake, and it crosses the balcony railing a little bit, blocking the setting sun in the distance, and shrouding the entire building in a shadow.
Seen from the air, beside the building, tens of thousands of transport mechs and heavy trucks are coming along the airport highway. Under the command of Le Lei's soldiers, countless civilians with hand luggage, supporting the old and the young, lined up in a long line in an orderly manner to the landing pad deep in the endless airport.
Dozens of large and small circular take-off and landing pads distributed in a plum blossom shape have already been parked with various spaceships with their hatches open, constantly devouring the flow of people and vehicles. A spaceship lifted off slowly, and another spaceship suspended in mid-air and waited immediately landed. The entire airport was enveloped in the roar of the spacecraft, the whistle of the ground crew, the noise of the crowd and the noise of the children. A busy scene.
This is an unprecedented mass migration.
A week ago, President Flavio issued a televised speech announcing immigration.
Since I already knew that the West Yorkshire army was attacking Le Lei, I also knew that the Allied Fleet led by Russell was resisting West Yorkshire's attack with an absolutely inferior force in Desik. Therefore, Flavio's decision did not cause any shocking waves among the people.
For the Leray people who have gone through four years of war, nothing is unacceptable.
Four years ago, many of them came to Milok or other planets in Le Lei from the Galileo system. They took part in the Bermuda Evacuation just over a year ago. And in the battle of Newton's jump point not long ago, they also drove the spaceship to Galileo.
In this era of war, being alive is already a kind of happiness. Migration is nothing compared to crying in the flames of war. It's just a matter of packing up some things, and it's just a little bit more tiring.
Everyone in Le Lei knows that the government and the military have tried their best. Anyone who was able to organize such a massive migration in such a state of withering can only be grateful.
No one from Lerey wants to add any trouble to the government. Not one of them dared to make trouble in front of a grateful crowd. After the announcement was made, people immediately left their homes in an orderly manner under the organization of the government and the army according to the number announced in advance, and embarked on a journey.
The mechas of this era, the ubiquitous Skynet system and the spaceships mobilized from Mars ensure the smooth implementation of this plan. In just four days, more than 200 million people have boarded the spacecraft.
More than four years of war have reduced this country with a population of 1.7 billion to less than 900 million. Others either died in the flames of war, or fled to other lands in escape ships. According to this speed, within twenty days, the Lelei Federation will become an empty star field.
In this regard, every Lelei who is optimistic by nature has a kind of mischievous excitement in his heart. When they left, they unanimously set up a video camera on the window of their home that only needs a small amount of energy to maintain operation for ten years, so that when they return to this land one day, they can have fun with their families. Look at the faces of those West Yoos when they see these empty cities.
They have no doubt that this day will come, and they are full of expectations!
The transport ship has risen into the sky, and the light of the setting sun once again fills the silent terrace. The fat man stared at Margaret with a strange expression, as if he hadn't recovered yet.
To be honest, the first time he heard the news? His eyes narrowed slightly. Things were exactly as he had guessed, although on the surface Ryan, Fei Yang and Chuckner had all turned to Li Fu, but in fact the Fibonacci was still in the hands of Hastings. At least for now.
However, the second document has nothing to do with war. Just a medical report. At the beginning of the report, Hastings' name was written.
After the fat man finished reading the report, his heart sank slowly. Trying not to look at Marguerite, he opened the third file.
On the third document, there is only a short line of words.
"Fatty, we have no retreat!"
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