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[Heidfield] The command hall is brightly lit, as bright as day.
The staff officers in front of the Skynet control terminal all stood up and turned to look at the podium. Eyes focused.
"What's going on, who won?" People asked each other.
No one has received a specific answer. Everyone could only see the half-open mouths of the Fimen generals gathered around the tactical computer. Those dull and shocked faces looked like fish that had been cast ashore.
The circular platform was crowded with people. More people poured out of the office, stood on tiptoe behind the crowd in the aisle, stretched their necks and looked down.
This sudden outbreak of internal conflict made the hearts of every Fidelian officer and soldier tightened. The enemy is present, and the longer the conflict lasts, the more dangerous the coalition forces will be.
Without Hastings, who will command the coalition forces?
Who can lead this fleet and escape Sober's tiger's mouth?
How did the Double Star Point Battle end, and what should this contradictory fleet do after the end?
All kinds of questions, like poison, erode the internal organs of the Fimeng officers and soldiers. Pessimistic mood enveloped the entire command hall. The atmosphere was suffocating.
"It seems that Lieutenant General Fujii Takeshi lost." The news came from the staff with a better perspective.
"Losing?" The crowd became agitated.
"How could you lose?" A bearded staff officer's face was full of disbelief, "From the Prometheus galaxy to the A3 galaxy, there are a total of nine galaxies and more than 70 flight segments. Not to mention jumping point, that is, there are no less than 50 strategic points on the channel. The tactical goal is only to slow down the advance speed of the West York fleet, how could it lose?"
"That's right, you must have read it wrong, right?" The people beside the bearded staff officer also talked in unison.
"That's right!" A more accurate message was uploaded from the podium, and the content of the message made everyone's eyes straight: "Lieutenant General Fujii Takashi lost, a fiasco! From the Prometheus galaxy to the a3 galaxy , The lieutenant general couldn¡¯t stop at all. All space jumping points and strategic points were useless. As soon as he stopped, he was entangled by the West York fleet. Several times, the entire army was almost wiped out!¡±
The crowd was in an uproar again.
When the staff officers were still stretching their necks to inquire about the news, the Fimeng generals on the podium were still trying hard to digest what they saw.
The deduction between Fujii Takeshi and Fatty only lasted five minutes.
Unlike usual tactical games, this is a quick simulation with specific goals. Neither side needs to consider other tactical conditions, nor does it need to start with the deployment of troops. From the beginning to the end, the two sides of the deduction are like two speeding racing cars, advancing and retreating along the main interstellar channel, competing for breakthrough and blocking.
The generals witnessed this lightning contest throughout.
Twenty-fifth seconds, the obstacle area of ??the seventh segment of the Prometheus galaxy. The West York vanguard fleet advancing in three directions, with a left-hook detour, forced the plan to establish a blocking position to abandon the plan and retreat at full speed.
Forty-six seconds, the jump point of the Metis galaxy. The bandit army that once firmly blocked Banning's forward fleet here had nothing to do with the unscrupulous forcible breakthrough of the two hundred West York fleet. If Fujii hadn't resolutely given up part of his troops and forcibly retreated, desperately trying to get rid of the entanglement of the Xiyue fleet pouring out of the jump point like a flood, the deduction would have ended as early as the first minute and twenty seconds.
The next battle was exactly the same.
One minute and fifty-three seconds, the third segment of the Metis galaxy.
Two minutes and twenty-six seconds, the first segment of the a9 galaxy.
Three minutes and one second, the jumping point of the a7 galaxy
All the way to the a3 galaxy, what Fujii can do, except retreat, is still retreat.
Everyone was shocked to find that the strategic location they thought they could rely on was not vulnerable at all.
The fat man is well aware of the flaws in every strategic point. Under his command, the Xiyue fleet suddenly advanced in the middle, surrounded by two wings, flew in three directions at once, and crossed for cover. Ignore the deployment of the bandit army at all, and only follow the established method to break through all the way. The bandit army in front will naturally retreat in the face of crisis.
Five minutes and sixteen seconds, the quick deduction is over!
As if history is repeating itself, the bandit army parked at the Double Star Point Passage has exactly the same posture as the bandit army that the Fimeng fleet saw when it arrived here!
Same time, same place, the only difference is that in reality the bandit army is a complete fleet, but only 65% ??of the bandit army under the command of Fujii Takeshi is left.On the way I escaped from Miloc New Rome, in order to mobilize the patrols on the periphery, I set up an airborne energy cannon of a mecha on the periphery of an armored division in Gacharin, set up a remote control device, and aimed at a random direction. Then started it while I was running away. Then, I became a hero of the Lelei Federation. "
As he said that, the fat man hesitated for a moment and asked, "If I tell you, when I was notified to go to General Bernadotte to accept the award, I thought I had committed a desertion and cried and rolled on the ground. Beg for mercy, will you laugh?"
"Idiot!" An Lei and Margaret, who knew about the fat man's scandal, spat at the same time, and the women looked at each other, both annoyed and funny. How could such a fat man have nothing to say about such a thing?
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the generals burst into laughter.
Although I have heard many legends about this fat man, they are all heroic deeds such as capturing Emperor Gacharin and single-handedly defeating the Hunter Legion. No one expected that this hero of the Le Lei Federation would have such an embarrassing thing.
The serious and dignified atmosphere unknowingly relaxed amidst the fat man's face turning blue and then pale.
"Anyway, since then, the trajectory of my life has deviated from the normal direction." The fat man continued, "I didn't enjoy the benefits of being a hero, but it was dangerous where they sent me. For such a thing, General Bernadotte I have done it, and Admiral Russell has done it too. How I got to where I am today is actually somewhat inexplicable to me.¡±
"Maybe it's fate," the fat man sighed as he recalled the past, "Many comrades in the 5th Armored Division of the Air Marine Corps in the past have died in battle. But I am still alive. I don't want to be famous in history, and I don't want to seek prestige." Shaking the world. My wish is very simple, to live. And let everyone around me live in peace."
The laughter gradually died down. The Fimeng generals looked at Fatty intently and listened carefully.
As soldiers of this era, they dream of becoming a generation of famous generals who can make contributions and be recorded in the annals of history forever. Fatty's legendary achievements and his career as a famous general once made them envious and even jealous. However, no one expected that the guy in the uniform of the general in front of him would talk about the dream of a small citizen in what was almost an inaugural speech.
On this podium, perhaps the only person who has such a dream is the fat man in front of him who does not seek to make progress. However, in the entire human world, there are hundreds of billions of people.
Perhaps, soldiers are not the protagonists of this era. These are the petty citizens who just want to live in peace.
"Compared with commanding operations, I prefer to fight on the front line. Although I am afraid of death, I respect life more. Rather than turning countless fresh lives into cold numbers on the command platform, I would rather fight in a breathless battle. Facing death with all comrades who fought side by side."
"Respect life, defend the survival rights of thousands of ordinary citizens like me. Protect my relatives and my motherland. This is the reason why I have persisted until now." The fat man raised his head and met everyone's gaze : "I don't know why Marshal Hastings chose me. But, I know what I should do!"
"What is it?" Takeshi Fujii looked at the fat man with piercing eyes.
"Defeat Sober! End this war!" Fatty paused every word, "Such words may sound arrogant. He is a generation of famous generals who are famous all over the world, and I am just a small citizen. Our strength, knowledge, and everything Asymmetrical. However, this does not mean that he is invincible. Whether he is messy or mean and shameless"
Fatty raised his head and stared at the front line like a sea of ??flames in the distant void. He suddenly recalled the list of famous generals he saw from Karl when he was a staff officer in the Milok War Department.
His voice, on the podium, was clear and firm.
"I will do my best to fight him like a petty citizen!"
The mountain behind Qingcheng is closed. If I still can¡¯t enter the state after doing this, and write something that I am not satisfied with, I will never eat meat in my life!
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