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Chapter 892 One Last Favor

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    "Admiral Banning. My forward fleet, the Eighth Fleet of the Serai Empire, and the Binart 165a Fleet, were attacked by the stealth fleet of the bandit army on the fifth voyage. Fifty-five warships of various types were lost, including battleships  Fifteen ships, namely [Hongye], [Northern Snow], and [Boston] At present, the fleet of the 33rd Group of the Naga Federation has already entered the fleet of Admiral Gude.  Lead them to reinforce"

    Looking down from the high podium, in the hexagonal flagship command hall, a combat staff officer is reporting the latest news to Banning, the duty combat officer in charge of the vanguard fleet.

    The staff spoke quickly, while Banning frowned slightly and listened silently.

    Beside the two, hundreds of high-spirited staff officers are busy working in front of their Skynet terminals.  Hundreds of screens, phone ringing and roaring one after another, shrouded the command center in an extremely tense and excited atmosphere.

    On the broad podium, the generals of Xiyue were in groups.  Or discuss loudly in front of the electronic sand table, or stand leisurely by the clear floor-to-ceiling porthole and talk in a low voice.

    In these empires with strict racial and hierarchical systems in West Yorkshire, those who can become senior generals are mostly from famous families.  All of them have elegant temperament and extraordinary appearance.  Coupled with their straight general uniforms, shiny leather shoes and dazzling general stars on their shoulders, the gait of the beautiful staff officers passing by holding folders and lowering their eyelashes reservedly is even more graceful.

    If in the early stage of going south, no general would pay attention to these small thoughts of women.

    For these high-ranking aristocratic men, women are just embellishments in life.  Like a piece of warm ancient jade, a delicate vase, play with it when you are free and interested.  As long as you are in a good mood, anything will do.  It doesn't matter if they spend a lot of money or a little trick, and even occasionally follow their petty temperament and let them act coquettishly and make small temper tantrums.  On the contrary, it is a kind of taste.

    However, embellishments are always embellishments, and playthings are playthings after all.

    When you are in a bad mood, no matter how beautiful the vase is, it is just a pile of fragments that fell to the corner!

    Before the Battle of Double Star Point, every general in West Yorkshire was walking on thin ice with trepidation.  Hastings, the god of the Filipino army, is like a mountain, suspended above their heads.  No one knows when it will fall with a bang and crush itself into a pulp.  Once defeated, the glory, power and wealth of the century-old family will be reduced to ashes.  Under such circumstances, who is still in the mood to flirt?

    For these West York nobles, women are nothing compared to their wealth and life!  Not to mention the ambiguous look in the eyes, even if she walks in front of her naked, she might not be able to arouse her thoughts.

    If you encounter the days when Banning's forward troops have just been wiped out, maybe it will be a big ear blowing past!

    A slender female confidential secretary walked quickly in front of several Xiyo generals.  The woman's skin was very fair, her light brown hair was pulled into a loose bun, and a wooden hairpin was inserted randomly, which was quite charming.

    Beside the porthole, a young lieutenant general in his thirties watched with a half-bowed head but quietly glancing at the woman who stepped on high-heeled shoes and walked away with her round buttocks wrapped in a skirt, giving his adjutant  winked.  The adjutant nodded understandingly, turned around and walked quickly in the direction of the corridor where the woman left.

    "It's better to be young, full of energy, and have a romantic interest at any time."

    Beside the lieutenant general, a general in his fifties looked around his companion with a smile and said, "I heard that Mike is the love saint among our young generals in West Yorkshire. His eyes can charm anyone who passes by him."  This woman, seeing her today, really deserves her reputation. The one just now is also the top choice in terms of appearance. Ever since I've been here, I've never left Mike from the corner of my eye."

    "Hahahaha." Everyone burst into laughter.

    "This is a day worth celebrating, isn't it?" The young Lieutenant General Mike shrugged his shoulders smartly and said with a smile: "If you can see a woman who has a fragrant bath and a glass of champagne when you go back to the room  , I will feel more conquered and accomplished!"

    The words of the young lieutenant general sparked another burst of laughter.  The atmosphere is relaxed and pleasant.

    "It's indeed worthy of congratulations," said a chubby general with a pair of rimless glasses with a smile, "I never imagined that a generation of military god Hastings would be defeated by General Sober just like that."  It seems that the reputation is hard to live up to, and the legend is somewhat exaggerated. Over the past 30 years, Hastings¡¯ name has been exaggerated infinitely, and has become the amulet of the Fibonacci League. Today, this amulet is no longer effective!¡±

    The words of General Spectacles just scratched the itch in the hearts of General Xiyo.  For a while, everyonePing.  If he hadn't wanted to accommodate the giant transport ship and ensure the safety of these armies, his pace southward would have been at least twice as fast!

    "I still underestimated this fat man." Hastings turned his head and looked out the window, smiling slightly: "He is smarter than I imagined! If I'm not wrong, he should have entered the Lelei Central Starfield.  , divide a part of the troops and go to the Galileo galaxy."

    "How do you know?" Margaret's eyes widened in surprise.  Even the closest person around Fatty, she only just found out that Fatty was going to divide his troops.  And this plan, not only other people don't know, even she herself didn't ask the reason from her mouth.

    "His plan is not mysterious, and you will know it when the time comes." Hastings said with a smile: "War is like playing chess. An idler may determine the success or failure of a battle."

    "When you first met him, you thought he was an idler, didn't you?" Margaret asked with a smile.

    "That's right I didn't expect that this big dragon came to him after walking." Hastings nodded with some emotion.

    "For your grandson-in-law, grandpa, do you have any useful leisure time?" Margaret asked with a pair of beautiful eyes shining.

    Hastings laughed: "I can't talk about Xianzi, but I did him a favor in the end with my illness?"

    "Sickness counts as helping?" Margaret was completely confused.

    "Of course!" Hastings said with a smile: "If you are Sober, for thirty years, you have been thinking about it day and night, just to be able to have a hearty battle with your opponent and avenge your father with your own hands.  , to regain the glory of the family. But when this day finally comes, you find that everything is different from what you imagined. The enemy you regard as the enemy has just fought against you, and he was defeated because of illness.  There will be a feeling of bewilderment, emptiness, and loss, as if you have concentrated all your strength, but you punch the air?"

    "Yes," Margaret curled her lips playfully, and gave Hastings a white look: "However, this is not really helpful, it's just to make Sober feel depressed."

    "Maggie, you are wrong. My favor is bigger than helping him defeat Sober." Hastings said indifferently: "A person's obsession can last for thirty years, and the power accumulated in it is huge  It's hard for ordinary people to imagine. Especially for a genius with a strong will and brilliant talent like Sober! If I help Fatty win the Battle of Double Star Point, it may reduce the difference in strength between the enemy and us a little, but it will make Sober  Burr's will to beat me was stronger, more aggressive, more reckless."

    Margaret listened blankly, seeming a little silly.

    Hastings looked up at the ceiling and said with a smile: "And now, Sober's accumulated strength for thirty years has been removed. Just like a climber, before reaching the summit, the obsession with conquering the mountain and  The goal in front of him is the source of his strength. And when he stands at the highest point, all of this will fade away without a sound. Apart from being tired, he will not feel any other feelings."

    Having said that, Hastings turned his head.

    "The current Sober is no longer the Sober of yesterday."

    Margaret looked at Hastings intently.

    Grandpa's eyes are always so bright!

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