Chapter 1854: Unchangeable

There was no argument and no angry resistance, Alva was escorted out of the main control room by two fighters.
No one felt that Randall was doing something wrong. The charismatic general had already conquered more crew members. As long as he believed it was correct, even if others had doubts in their hearts, he would still choose to obey.
"General, other fleets have confirmed the keys and agreed to launch Operation Lightning."
"All fleets have already set off and are expected to converge with us on the edge of the Merco star system in half an hour."
The staff on the information processing platform stood up and reported loudly.
"set off."
Without extra nonsense, Randall turned back and sat back on his ship seat.
When the huge main ship began to move, the general's eyes turned to the workbench in front of him.
The corner of the work is a photo frame attached to the desktop.
Looking at the little guys playing on the lawn in the photo frame, watching those familiar faces sitting and laughing, Randall felt calm.
However, when his eyes fell on those back figures in front of the long console not far away, a trace of guilt appeared on Randall's face.
His family has already flown to the "Pegasus Star System", where they will board the "Super Journey Spaceship."
But these people, they don't even know what will happen to the "Morning Star Federation".
They also have relatives, but their relatives are destined to never get that precious "ship ticket."
The moment he entered the space leap, the slight shaking of the hull caused Randall to struggle out of his guilt.
He is just a general, not the president of the Senate.
Even if he is the president of the Senate, he can't do much in the current environment.
The cruel fact is a big wave. Whether it is the parliament that determines the fate of the "Morning Star Federation", or the people who drive the warship across the universe, including more people, they can only drift with the flow.
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"In the universe, there is no unbreakable energy shield."
"If one warship is not good, then one hundred and one thousand will be boarded together; if one fleet is not good, then ten fleets will come at the same time."
"When did the proud human civilization, the powerful Morningstar Federation, become so weak?"
"You guys, missed the best time."
"You guys, wasted the best opportunity."
"No matter if he is from the Sarnagar clan or whatever, when that huge ship appears, you should attack decisively."
"Black hole bombs and space weapons are bombing in turn. If it doesn't work, more transport ships will be loaded with hypernuclear bombs."
"As long as there is enough equivalent, we can even create a super nuclear bomb that instantly destroys a star system."
"And is it difficult for the Federation to make such a hypernuclear bomb? So even if the giant ship can't be blown up, it's not difficult to destroy its energy shield, right?"
"Without an energy shield, even if it is an iron walnut, we can always bite it open bit by bit."
Some hoarse voices sounded continuously, at first it was a little low, but at the end it was already a roar.
It was an old man, a very old man.
With the technology of the "Morning Star Federation", although it will not allow a person to remain immortal, it is not too difficult to maintain a person's youthful vigor from the appearance, except for the brain that cannot be interfered.
In the Federation, there is no more, no less.
Except for some civilians who can't afford the high cost of "beauty", the rest are those who have completely looked away.
No matter how young they look, they can't hide the fact that they are old-their brains are already very dull, and this problem cannot be solved by the Federation.
Obviously, the old man who was videoing remotely with the "Morning Star Federation" Parliament at this time did not look too old because of lack of money.
"I know you are afraid of the Protoss, but have you ever thought about it. In front of the Zerg, we need the Pross and the Protoss also needs us."
"When the Sarnagars appear, you should attack decisively."
"There are so many people in the entire assembly, only Senator Du Haoyu sees the crux of the problem."
"As for you, you launched an impeachment and kicked him out of the parliament."
"Federation, when did it become like this?"
The more the old man talked, the more angry he became, and on that gully face, a pair of fairly clear eyes filled with anger.
Facing his questioning, facing his anger, no one refuted it.
Partridge, the most controversial and legendary general of the "Morning Star Federation", is also a legend who has served as the first general of the military and the chair of the Senate.
His life is a magnificent life.
He has eliminated several civilizations that once threatened the Federation, and now about 30% of the civilizations in the Federation have had direct contact with him.
Known for his iron and blood, he passed several highly controversial bills when he was the president of the Senate.
When he reached the age set by the first bill of parliament, Partridge stepped down, and there has been no news ever since.
His relatives live in different galaxies, and no one knows where Partridge has gone.
Up to now, more people have forgotten his existence, and no one expected Du Haoyu to contact this old man called "Big Tiger" by the people.
Nothing is absolute. Old people like Partridge's age are more dying of memories or utter horror, but there are some exceptions.
Partridge is like this. Although he is like a toothless tiger, when he roars, he is still very ferocious.
"The matter has reached this point, so don't blame or complain anymore."
"Randall has already set off for the Meto star system. According to our plan, he will converge with other fleets there and attack the Protoss."
"At the same time, you will lead the fleet to attack the Sarnagar."
"General, how do you think we can win?"
"Spirit" Senator Bulwell broke the awkward silence and asked.
"Now that we do it, we have no chance of winning."
"You have already monitored it. The mother ship of the Sarnagar has stayed near the star for a while."
"Needless to say about this, you should all understand that the mother ship has already replenished enough energy in the star."
"You shouldn't give it this opportunity. Now they have been in the triangle star field for a few months, and everything that should be prepared is ready."
"We only choose to do it now, do you think there is a chance of winning?"
"You asked me to come out of the mountains, for the federation I once loved, I am here."
"But I am not a god, I am just an old man who is about to die, and I cannot give you an impossible victory."
"So, carry out the third plan, and leave before the war begins."
"I can take more, and as much as possible."
"The future of the Federation depends on you."
Partridge said slowly, his body curled up on the tall ship chair, looking desolate.