Chapter 531: Induced compromise

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When the Leray battleship appeared behind the Humphrey fleet, the asteroid belt, which was originally in silence, was like being poured into a hot pot of cold water. The entire airspace was suddenly in a mess.
"God!"
In the aisle, a Feiyang staff member holding a folder stopped in a hurry. He opened his mouth halfway and looked blankly out of the huge porthole on the right of the aisle.
"Captain! Look!"
An observer turned his head and called out his captain. The captain, who was burying his head in front of the stage, raised his head, and his sharp eyes became dull and scattered. Even the electronic pen, which was not on his ears, dropped on the stage, and did not make him feel the slightest.
"Mark ... what's that?"
A second lieutenant who walked into the cafe just sat in a porthole position and gave a scream. And her major boyfriend, who pulled her seat attentively for her, only turned her head and glanced, strode to a porthole on the other side of the cafe with a bigger view and better view The moving officers looked dumbfounded at the window.
In the quiet starry sky, a brand-new battleship silently ended the jump outside the asteroid belt not far from the Hanfrei fleet, emerging in the void.
The light of the stars sprinkled on the streamlined hulls of hundreds of large and small battleships, as if they were covered with a golden armor.
They fly silently at high speed against the eternal black background of the universe. In the distance, a half-dark and half-dark earthy planet and a nebula like a white gauze farther away added an endless magnificence to their background. They are galloping in the golden light, like a group of holy knights appearing in the magnificent dawn of the horizon on the vast wilderness!
Every battleship is fried at this moment. Everyone hurryed to the porthole.
"Lere! That's Lere's fleet!" A restaurant chef danced with the knife in his hand, so excited he couldn't help himself.
"What warship is that, why haven't we seen it? It's brand new, oh my god, look at their caliber of energy guns." A Feiyang mechanic repaired his entire face almost to the porthole.
"It's a beautiful battleship. It's the Lereans. That's right, look at their bow." The companion beside the mechanic was yelling while carrying the squeeze of other companions with his shoulders.
More people squeezed into the pre-war preparation room, rushed into the aisle and assembly hall and other places with far-sighted screens.
On the screen, the Lelei battleship in the distance is getting clearer. At a closer distance, the Binalt Fleet was in chaos under their eyelids.
Through farsightedness, they can even see a crowd of people running in the portholes of the brightly lit Binart warship, can see the flashing warning lights in the aisle, and can also see the originally neat and calm At the moment when the Leray battleship appeared, the Naert fleet became chaotic because of the unconscious turn of many battleships.
It doesn't require too much wisdom or too much military knowledge. Even the chef who was shaking with excitement and carrying a kitchen knife knew that this time, the Fleet Fleet was completely over.
The Lelei fleet that suddenly appeared completely cut off their retreat. Originally, when the Hanfrey fleet ended the battle, in order not to cause Fiyan ’s fierce reaction, the formation remained in the scattered state. Now, they are sandwiched between the Leray Fleet and the Feiyan Fleet. Will face devastating blows from the two fleets.
If they could still fight against the Feiyang fleet with the advantage of quantity before, then now, they are the breathless fish on the chopping board!
[Athena] In the command room of the aircraft carrier, Claudia stood beside Douglas, her beautiful face was infinitely shocked: "The Lere Fleet ... their main force is not already ... "
"It's all the latest warships," Douglas sighed long: "If I guess right, this is the final force of the Leray Federation. They alone resisted the West Treaty for three full years, 30 million soldiers Fight to death. Unexpectedly, they can still keep a bloodline for their country at the end. If this is the case, I can only say ... "
Douglas's voice was deep, with endless admiration: "This is a country worthy of respect by every Feiyang."
"Where have they been hiding for such a long time?" Claudia looked at the beautifully shaped Leray battleship, and murmured, "How come they are here?"
"Major General Tian Xingjian, didn't you let me give him two and a half hours?" Douglas's face showed a smile of relief and admiration: "If I guessed right, he captured Hanfrey, not only Thinking about delaying a little time or ending the battle safely. "
"You mean ..." Claudia looked up quickly: "He wants to swallow the entire Hanfrey fleet ?!"
"Is there any other explanation?" Douglas looked back at the equally shocked senior officer of the 19th Group Fleet: "If someone else thinks this way, I would find it ridiculous, then this matter is placed on him On my head, I'm not surprised at all. You will never be able to keep up with his thinking. I'm afraid there is not much choice, Humphrey! "
"But will he be reconciled? After handing over all the warships, the Hanfrey family will be over!" Pang Mingjian, the chief of staff who has been silent, said thoughtfully.
"Yeah!" Claudia also echoed: "The Binalt Empire cannot accept such a failure. With their stubborn view of honor, the whole army is wiped out after the dead fight, maybe they will choose without thinking. Ending! "
"If Han Frey is a little loose, the fat man will make him happy." Douglas chuckled, remembering that he was in Gacharin Mozic, and he saw the post-war skynet surveillance video, the fat man alone. Crossing the Stephen's line of defense and holding an enemy soldier vomiting blood, calling for help from a mecha, he was stunned.
A beautiful memory flashed through my mind, and Douglas said leisurely: "Major General Tian is a natural liar."

It is a long corridor out of the sixth floor suspension elevator of the aircraft carrier [oracle].
Induction light, slowly and automatically lights up as people move in the corridor. Blue wallpapers, white wooden wall skirts, and antique copper wall lamps give this floor a distinctive and comfortable atmosphere.
The thick carved door at the end of the corridor has been opened. The light penetrated through the doorway, like the exit at the end of the tunnel, bright and quiet.
Entering the room, as if entering another world.
The room with an area of ​​200 square meters is square. The soft light of the gorgeous crystal chandelier coated the large soft leather sofa and the black bookcase filled with books with a thin layer of yellow halo. Some reddish wood grain floors are covered with thick velvet carpet. Along the wall of the room with the blue floral wallpaper, a series of electronic interstellar maps, dotted with silver stars and silver lines in the black, deep and splendid.
Through the oval portholes wrapped in brown firewood, the stars in the distance can be seen. It was a magnificent fiery red sphere hanging in a blue and black curtain. The light, flying from this fireball in all directions, suspended from the pumice stones beside the porthole, seemed to be burning in this hot golden light.
In the middle of the room, on the coffee table covered by the blue and white checkered tablecloth, a pot of clean tea is curling up with warm water vapor, exuding the fresh and charming tea fragrance.
The fat man sat on the sofa, glanced at Hanfrai who came into the door, picked up the teapot, and poured the hot green tea water into the blue and white teacup on white background: "Come, drink tea."
Humphrey walked to the sofa and sat down, staring at the fat man. For a long time, he sighed silently: "Will I drink this cup of tea, I will pay the price of two elephant-level fleets ?!"
"What you said made me hear two things. First, you are ready to lose everything ..." The fat man smiled, and his fat face looked very honest: "... Second, you want to struggle again. "
"I underestimate you. You have a higher level of attainment than me in psychology and negotiation skills." Han Frey looked away from the fat man and looked at the tactical computer not far away.
On the computer, the green light of the radar swept round and round, and spots of different colors flashed on the screen.
"I should order them to leave." Humphrey picked up the teacup and watched a small piece of tea swirling in the green water, slowly said: "In that case, at least I can save my fleet and my family .Unfortunately, I was deceived by your superb acting skills. The greedy yearning for freedom made me miss the last chance. "
"Freedom and Fleet, you can only choose one." The fat man shrugged his shoulders. "This time it is wrong, it should be a lesson. We will be good kids next time."
"Sitting the defeated general, there is no demeanor," Humphrey glanced at the fat man, and said in a faint way: "You a jerk."
"Who said no?" The fat man sighed resentfully.
A flash of light, lit from a distance, was the explosion light of a battleship Binart who was trying to escape alone. As if a Mars was thrown into the gunpowder barrel, the entire asteroid belt became chaotic.
The oracle is turning. Beside her, dozens of bandits and Feiyang warships are silently sliding, changing formations. The flashing steering thrusters and energy muzzles make these warships look offensive. As if in the next second, they would attack like a pack of wolves that had lost their patience.
The Binarte Fleet, which had been scattered in its original formation, was hit by the front and back of the Filipino Fleet.
Some warships are gathering into a defensive formation, swaying from side to side, not knowing which side to defend. Other warships are turning and trying to leave.
"Who is the commander of the new fleet?" Humphrey lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea.
"Russell." The fat man answered frankly.
"This battle ..." Han Frey put down the cup in his hand and looked at the coffee table. It took a long time before he said bitterly: "How long have you planned ?!"
"Half a year!" The fat man said seriously: "But I didn't expect the target to be you. I originally thought it was San Shang Youren."
Humphrey was silent. Everything has become clear in his mind.
"Sure enough." Humphrey nodded. "Surprisingly attacking the Blue Stone star, showing weak enemies, begging around. You have long been staring at the Longbow galaxy. I think such a large and thoughtful plan should come from Hand of Hastings, right? "
The fat man glanced at Hanfrey, his eyes admiring.
Humphrey sighed: "Captive I was originally just an accident, and your original plan was to use the front and the back to destroy the entire fleet after the beheading operation. Of course, your initial hypothetical enemy was Mikami Yu, I was just It's just a meeting. "
"Your fleet and you are more powerful than we have estimated ..." The fat man took a deep breath and sighed: "Our plan almost went bankrupt."
"However, you won in the end." Han Frey picked up the teapot. "I'm not wrong. With the stealth capabilities of your fleet, with your ability to restrain our twelfth-generation mecha, with such a careful layout, You have a 90% win rate. "
"It's not wrong," the fat man sighed. "Marshal Hastings hasn't shot himself in nearly ten years. You can force us executors to this point. It's already proud!"
"It seems that I don't have much time." Han Frey looked at the radar display and the farsightedness screen, leaning his body on the sofa tiredly: "Well, tell me your condition."
"Drinking tea ...." The fat man lifted the teapot sternly, with a reserved smile on his face, and the light cloud on his face.

"Sister Xiang ..." Cecilia asked Fang Xiang: "I don't understand why General Tian should give credit to the head of the Filipino Command."
"If you tell Han Frey, all this is done by the bandit army, will he reward you?" Fang Xiang looked at the tactical computer, determined the number of the warship to take over and assigned manpower, while authentically.
"Of course not." Cecilia said.
"What does that have to do with the credit?" Fang Xiang laughed. "He is saying this to Hanfrey, not to the coalition headquarters."
"But ..." Cecilia said in confusion: "What effect does General Tian lie with Humphrey?"
"If you were Humphrey, what would you think after being captured?" Fang Xiang finished the work in his hand and leaned his back against the command post, saying to Cecilia. At this time, she seemed lazy and charming.
"Find a way to get free, or die together." Cecilia said without hesitation.
"That's good. Let's start from here." Fang Xiang laughed: "Now, you have been captured, you are in the detained cabin, and you are thinking about the previous fight. What kind of emotions will you have?"
"Some frustrated," Cecilia tried to imagine herself as Humphrey: "A little confused and hopeless."
"Why?" Fang Xiang's white and slender fingers crossed and leaned his head: "Is it because the battle situation was originally under your control, but with the emergence of the bandit army, it became irreparable. From the aircraft carrier When the fleet is attacked by fighters, do you feel firmly suppressed by your opponents when it comes to the salvo of bandit warships and the final mech battle? "
"Yes!" Cecilia nodded.
"And, without exception, you will start to consider your situation and calculate what you can protect in this dilemma ..." Fang Xiang's eyes flickered, and his speech was no longer a questioning tone. She said in her own way: "... So, through psychological observation, when you find that your opponent seems to be not very good at negotiation, you will find a way to use the advantages that your fleet still maintains to conduct this negotiation. . "
The central control room was busy, but it was empty on the podium. Only Fang Xiang's voice.
"Unfortunately, in the end, you find that all this is in vain. The last life-saving straw originally held in your hand has become a tool used by others to tie your fleet. With three communications, you ordered your own The fleet was waiting in place. It was surrounded by the enemy and lost the opportunity to escape. At this time, you already know that failure is inevitable. But, if you think about the consequences of handing over all the warships, would you be willing to admit defeat like this? "
"Not reconciled." Cecilia shook her head. "I will struggle."
"Therefore, at this time, the only thing your enemy has to do is to give you an excuse for failure without giving you any hope. It will not give you any other way beyond the conditions he designed." Fang Xiang said solemnly: "Because of your frustration, he told you that you almost let him fail. Because of your confusion, he told you that this is a well-designed trap ..."
"Just when you feel that you finally have an excuse to fail and you are unjustly defeated ..." Fang Xiang stood up and looked out of the porthole, a team of space mechas ejected from the team, softly : "He also made you understand that they were originally planning to wipe out the entire fleet. The new fleet commander is a famous general Russell. The possibility of you breaking through is very small. Therefore, whether you surrender or not, your battleship Will stay in this airspace. The only difference is that you are willing to leave empty warships and keep your rigorously trained, field-soldier soldiers, still willing to let these people and warships die together! "
Cecilia opened her mouth, listening to Fang Xiang's analysis blankly.
"Understanding this thorough trap, knowing the stealth technology of the bandits and the mecha that can compete with yourself, consider the lives of hundreds of thousands of men, if you add your own freedom ..." Fang Xiang ’s finger Gently clicked on Cecilia's heart and said seriously: "What kind of choice will you make at this time?"
"I ... I ..." Cecilia looked at Fang Xiang in horror, and she suddenly found that her will seemed to have been completely unknowingly swayed.
That is not shaken. She had no conscious death. In modern warfare, the captured high-ranking enemy generals are all protected by the war conventions, and in general they will not be life-threatening.
It's just that the unwillingness and struggle in my heart became a compromise under pressure. Moreover, she could find many excuses and even noble reasons for this compromise in her own heart.
Since failure is acceptable, and since the outcome cannot be changed, then compromise is logical. In this careful layout, hundreds of thousands of soldiers can be brought back, and it seems that the stealth battleship of Fiji Alliance is not completely lost.
"Sometimes our stealth battleship is to be known. It is impossible to hide the past. This news is nothing in the future, and Hanfrecke is too crucial at this moment. With this information and Hastings' careful layout, He will be able to explain to the country, maybe, he can also blame the San Shangyou people. "
Fang Xiang said that he walked over to the beverage machine and poured himself a cup of coffee, looking at Cecilia with a smile: "And we, not only exchanged two elephant-class fleets, but also made the senior officials of the West Riot understand , Southeast Starland, is not under their complete control. In Mars, there will be a strong army including two elephant-level fleets.
Humphrey's encounter will give them enough warning when they try to attack Mars. When we disappeared in the Mars Fairway, they couldn't find us one day, they were so worried that they would attack the Lere Newton galaxy. Who knows when Feiyang's stealth battleship will appear next to them? "
"Don't you think he is a bit terrible, deep and spicy?" Fang Xiang squeezed her eyes when she saw Cecilia's mouth gaping. On weekdays, the side is steady, and suddenly it becomes a cute and lovely among companions.
Cecilia nodded honestly.
Recalling the fat man's voracious greedy villain's face to the image of a famous general with a steady victory, and the psychological war situation he pushed forward with a seemingly boring lie. In her heart, she only rolled out two words-demon!
There can be so many twists and turns in a single lie. This intellectual game has exceeded her imagination and knowledge.
Hanfrey, who seemed unlikely to be persuaded, finally admitted to failure and agreed to the transaction, seemingly completed in a subtle manner.
"It was all he made during the war." Thinking of knowing the fat man and negotiating with him, he was mad and half dead. Fang Xiang's mouth showed a charming smile: "No matter what you think of that death. Fatty, you have to admit that this guy is a genius. Now, he can declare that Mars belongs to the back garden of the bandits. Once the split transformation of these warships is completed, the Mars Free Channel will become any one. The nightmare of the West Fleet. "
Turning his head, Fang Xiang looked at the charming starry sky outside the porthole. Watching countless mechas ejected from the Leray battleship and the bandit warship, his expression suddenly became a bit sad and worried, saying: "How good it is to go on, why did he promise that mission ?!"

"Okay! ..." The little fart boy followed Russell with a serious expression, and his mouth twitched: "... I have to admit that the fat man surprised the fart. "
Russell strode towards the shuttle platform of the mother ship without the cute version of artificial intelligence with short legs trotting all the way beside him. Although on the surface it is still calm and calm as usual, in fact, anyone can find his bright eyes and his stride between walking, obviously stiff because of excitement.
Dozens of senior officers followed Russell. These are the elites selected in the Leray Seed Project. If the fat man is there, he can recognize most of these people.
Inside that, in addition to the two groups of Rashid and Stewart of the Fatty's legionary bandit army, there were also the Leray officers who were rescued by him such as Pat. Now, they are walking, turning their heads excitedly to see a team of space mechas flying outside the porthole. These space mechs travel through the Binalt fleet.
Beside these mechs, a warship of Binart has turned off the thruster, extinguished the engine, and opened the hatch.
In the aisle, soldiers running one after another saluted the group of officers who were filled with joy and excitement. As can be seen from the eyes of these soldiers, they can't help but likewise!
Hamid closely followed Russell. His face was a little flushed with blood.
Russell is a god-like existence for this Kentai.
He served Russell with his life. No one knows Russell better than him. Over the years, in addition to the capture of James, the reign of the Gacharin Morton family was completely overthrown with Stephen ’s death, he has never seen this person carrying a whole nation rise again, for decades. I have been happy.
Hamid is a very devout believer of Russell. Russell's will is his life.
At this moment, walking beside Russell, looking at Russell's irresistible smile and strong anticipation in his eyes, Hamid only felt that his heart was almost broken by huge happiness.
Gacharin was taken back by the fat man. This time, the fat man gave Russell another surprise.
He is worthy of being the only disciple of Russell. He didn't embarrass Russell!
Hamid clenched his fists. Fat, good!
A tattered aircraft carrier appeared outside the porthole, getting closer and closer. The officers entered the shuttle door. Find their own seats. The little fart boy also sat down next to Russell and said in his mouth: "We have controlled the battleship Binart, have we handed over the Feiyang battleship?"
The officers turned their heads in horror, but they saw the little fart child innocently suggest to Russell: "Heaven knows that the moon is dark. Fuck, good chance."
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