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The double-pointed star corridor of the a3 galaxy is a place full of all kinds of fantastic colors.
In peaceful times, this place used to be one of the famous scenic waterways of the main human interstellar waterway. When the spacecraft sailed here, it was like getting into a kaleidoscope.
The colorful nebulae in the distance, the dazzling white asteroid belt, floating stardust, red stars, brown, white, green and blue planets, plus the silver sand on the eternal black curtain of the universe The stars formed a dreamy and blurred picture.
Different angles mean different views. Merchant ships, exploration ships, mining ships, and interstellar cruise ships passing through this channel, no matter whether they are heading southeast or northwest, the surrounding scenery will change every time they jump out of a voyage. Just like a constantly shaking kaleidoscope, ever-changing, never tired of watching.
And on this day in March 2064, with the meeting of the two main fleets of West Yorkshire and Fimen, this beautiful corridor is destined to add the brightest color among the thousands of confusing colors¡ª¡ª -red. Human blood and fire paint the color of the starry sky!
Outside the portholes of the space carrier Feyon's flagship [Heidfeld], tens of thousands of large and small steel warships, like a group of sharks gathered in the same sea area, are silent.
Six Feyon [Unicorn]-class battleships surrounded the [Heidfeld]. The seven battleships are connected by moving channels to form a huge temporary space station.
Allied officers and soldiers in various uniforms hurried back and forth in the corridors. The shadowless electronic lights on the walls and overhead illuminate every corner in white. From time to time, the system's notification sounded from the overhead broadcast, and the automatic doors leading to different functional areas opened and closed in the crisp electronic confirmation sound.
On the long and wide aisle, the self-propelled conveyor belt runs silently. A series of suspended elevators sent the people passing by to the high bridge, and one after another, the automatic railcars slid quickly past both sides of the passageway, with soldiers escorting supplies or staff officers holding emergency documents sitting on them. .
Through the glass of the room passing by along the way, it can be seen that the staff officers of the base camp are nervously discussing and formulating combat plans in front of the interstellar map and electronic sand table; Curry's fighter plane has already ascended to the ejection channel and is on standby; the mechanics and ground crews are driving the data inspection vehicle or the ammunition supply vehicle to run back and forth, nervously doing the final inspection for the fighter plane and adding missiles to replenish energy.
The atmosphere was tense and dignified.
The enemy is two million kilometers away. It was a huge fleet led by the most terrifying enemy in the history of the Fibonacci League, a generation of talented general Sober. More than 200 A-class fleets, with a total of more than 30,000 large and small warships, lay in front of them like a huge black hole.
It would be a lie to say that there is no awe. As soldiers in the war era, this is a group of men who fought for their country and freedom, at the cost of their lives. They will never lack respect for a good general from the bottom of their hearts. Even if this person is his enemy.
No matter how arrogant and conceited the generals of the Fimen League dared not hold their necks in front of Sober.
Not only did he not have the courage, but he also did not have the qualifications!
? They know Sober well and know his resume well.
In their eyes, the thin and handsome middle-aged man with eagle eyes was simply an insurmountable mountain that could not even inspire people to challenge their thoughts.
For more than 30 years, they watched with their own eyes that this young man from West Yorkshire, who was only a military cadet when Hastings was famous all over the world, stood out from the Sober family full of generals. At the bottom of the bottom, calmly and calmly, step by step, he reached the same status as Hastings.
His footsteps are so firm. He is so determined that no one even doubts whether he can reach his current height!
To be able to do this, talent alone is not enough, and wisdom alone is not enough.
This is an unassailable foe who is flawless in every aspect of intellect, body, and character.
He achieved his prestige today not by bragging, nor by the power and wealth accumulated by the Sauber family for hundreds of years, nor by the help of others. What he relies on is just his record. Undisguised, ostentatious military exploits that are extremely flamboyant but make it impossible to pick out any flaws!
Over the years, both the Military Academy in West Yorkshire and the Fimen League have taken the study of Sober and his battles over the years as an important subject. The generals in the fleet who came from different countries and graduated from different military academies have all listened to the same battle case analysis class.
? Teachers who teach, there are college professorsJust go home, and if you lose, you will take your life, and it will be over once and for all. I hate this damn place anyway! "
"Ask, who the hell likes it here?"
"I'm not afraid of losing. I'm afraid that because of some people's irresponsibility, I will lose my life here in a daze. I'll leave my words here. If anyone doesn't believe me, make a bet. If one day our line of defense It¡¯s broken, there must be something wrong with the left wing!¡±
A group of people were chattering and talking, when suddenly, the young staff officer said: "Look, it is the shuttle of Vice Admiral Fujii Takeshi of the Ryan Fleet. Look, there is also Vice Admiral Maquia."
"Lian's new generation of talented generals, Lieutenant General Macia, is he less than thirty-five years old this year?"
"Lieutenant General Macchia is thirty-four years old, and Lieutenant General Takeshi Fujii is even younger, only thirty-two years old!"
"Lieutenant General Maquia is the future successor of the Ryan Republic's military, and the proud disciple of General Yuris. Lieutenant General Fujii is a good friend of Lieutenant General Maquia, although his record is worse than that of Lieutenant General Maquia One point, but when he graduated from the military academy, Lieutenant General Takeshi Fujii's grades were still ahead of Lieutenant General Machia."
"The one with the black hair and the square face, is that Fujii Go?" A staff officer stared at the glass of the cabin of the shuttle that entered the passage below from a distance of less than 20 meters in front of him, and his eyes were on two young generals of Ryan Spinning around: "It looks very serious."
"It's very strange that these two people with completely different personalities and temperaments are actually good friends."
The Ryan-born staff officer introduced: "Lieutenant General Maqiya is in our country, but he is the prince charming in the hearts of all women. Even if he doesn't wear a military uniform, with his long flaxen hair and artist temperament, he can still fascinate everyone." There are quite a few people. Lieutenant General Fujii is a typical soldier born for war, and his idol in life is Admiral Li Fu. A few months ago, in the Catalan galaxy, he was in Li Fu Combat under the command of the general."
As Staff Ryan said, he paused and said, "In terms of ability and talent, he is not inferior to Lieutenant General Macia, but his character is a bit more rigid and aggressive. This kind of character is not pleasing to the upper ranks of the military, but it is not popular among lower-level officers. However, they are very popular. In the Ryan Republic, Lieutenant General Fujii is the leader of the young officers."
"Are you coming to the flagship at this time, are you going to have a meeting?" A staff officer looked out the window strangely, then suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "Look, the shuttle of the Fei Yang Seventh Fleet There are Chakna and Siriak Federations"
"It seems that the marshal called a meeting" Staff Ryan turned his eyes, his eyes suddenly froze, and his face gradually sank.
Not far away, a black shuttle appeared in front of the staff officers like a ghost.
Bandits!
These guys are finally here!
When I was preparing to update today, I realized that the previously uploaded chapter had not been published. collapse
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