Chapter 727: support

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The spaceship sails in the endless starry sky.
From Hanking to Heidfield, the capital of the Republic of Feiyang, it is necessary to travel through eight immigrant galaxies and fifteen public information, totaling more than 300 flight segments. This will be a long journey.
The spaceship President is not an ordinary passenger spaceship.
This is a special spaceship with extremely strong defense capabilities and extremely high speed. The emphasis is on comfort and survivability. The luxuriously decorated cabins are not inferior to those of seven-star luxury hotels, and all kinds of living and entertainment facilities are available. At the same time, the spacecraft is also equipped with a large group of hundreds of fighters and a powerful fire system.
If acting alone without escort, the President can defeat a pirate fleet or an E-class fleet alone and escape before a B-class fleet enters a radius of 30,000 kilometers. Her radar system, navigation computer and acceleration performance are more powerful than most battleships.
But obviously, in this extraordinary period, relying on the performance of the spacecraft itself cannot guarantee safety. After all, everyone knows that compared to Francis, Hastings is more threatening to some people.
The death of Francis meant that the previous restraint and tolerance of both sides were torn apart. Meeting on a narrow road is endless!
There are too many examples in history to prove that when a force that is strong enough and crazy enough breaks the bottom line in a crisis and crosses the mountain of rules, their crazy inertia will make them like an avalanche. They will continue to charge forward until they hit all the roadblocks or crush bones.
Margaret stood in the hallway, with bright green eyes, looking intently at the two men in the ward.
"Your troops have begun to gather?" Hastings leaned back against the pillow on the bed and casually said to the fat man.
The fat man froze, and the flesh on his face pumped awkwardly.
He didn't expect that this was the first sentence Hastings saw himself.
Mars is mixed with fish and dragons. Although the major forces are under the control and integration of the bandit army, with Hastings' ability, he wants to understand the trend of the bandit army, which is not difficult.
"Yes." The fat man nodded, not sure if the old man had already understood all his plans.
"It seems that you are not going to leave a face for Feiyang," Hastings's deep eyes were like a flat lake. "Are you sure you are ready for anything ... including failure?" "
His uncle! This old monster!
The fat man squeezed twice, and finally only squeezed an awkward smile.
Hastings was half lying on the hospital bed sickly. Even when he is healthy, he does not have the front row after the crowd, there is no unpredictable mystery, he is beside him, and he lacks the loyalty that is usually seen in movies and novels. Servant and bodyguard.
The tone said that he was a Fei Yang warlord, but it was better to say that he was more like an ordinary little old man. Be kind, easy to access, and sometimes laugh like a wrinkled monkey.
The only thing that makes people feel that he is different is that he is too calm. No matter how difficult the situation is, no matter what he encounters, he will always be like a calm lake with no waves, and a quiet and beautiful maple forest in the autumn sunset.
Not to mention Tai Shan collapsed in front of him, even if a saint suddenly pulled down her collar and jumped out two big white rabbits, the fat man estimated that the old guy would not blink his eyes!
However, this old man, thirty years ago, achieved a final victory with a nearly cold-blooded strategic sacrifice, allowing the Feiyang Republic to overpower the Binart Empire and dominate the universe for thirty years!
It was this old man who had sat firmly on the throne of the military for thirty years. Several presidents of Feiyang paid their respects and bowed their heads in front of him. The entire Feiyang Republic depends on his shadow.
If it weren't for the former king, he was already ill. If it were not for him to devote his energies to the southeast star field, and it was puzzling to keep silent in the wars that mattered to Feiyang from beginning to end. I'm just afraid to give those people ten thousand guts, and no one dares to have any disrespect and doubt for him.
And now, he lies quietly away from people's sight, like an old lion that has no attack power, or an old mechanical clock, walking in a ticking tickless rhythm. death.
However, only by sitting in front of this person and looking directly at his eyes seriously, you will understand how unwise it is to despise him and challenge him. He is going to death, and his hour hand and the number of laps he can turn are only a handful. However, until the second hand stops completely, you never know what he will do.
If Hastings died so quietly, he would not be Hastings.
He is a chess player standing outside this world, the human interplanetary map is a chess board. No one can escape his insight, not even the bandits who are far away in Mars!
"It's not that I don't want to give people a face," the fat man asked, stalking his neck. "If I drove the Binalt fleet out of the Carlston Galaxy, would I get help and reverse everything?"
"No! The Republic of Feiyan is not Chakner. Maybe some people will appreciate you. I am afraid that more people still think this is a matter of righteousness," Hastings said with a smile on his face: "Even if you and The Feiyan people are in conflict, no matter how right or wrong, few people will be on your side because of gratitude. "
"Uh ..." The fat man looked at Hastings suspiciously, not knowing what the old guy wanted to do so frankly.
Hastings did n’t look at fat people, and went on to say:
Since the Feiyang people are so arrogant, so selfish and stupid, then you might as well take some medicine. Anyway, this war is not really relying on this Country. As long as some of them are aware of fear and avoid the southeast star field, instead of dragging their feet unscrupulously, that's all! "
The cold sweat of the fat man came down with a swipe!
Hearing Hastings use his own tone to pull out his thoughts one by one and put them in the sun to expose them. This feeling made him feel creepy.
Hastings smiled coldly: "The specific way is to fight Chakner in the opposite direction, first slamming a big stick, whoever provokes me to do it, and then give sweet dates. Anyway, Hastings is holding it, Anyway, the Southeastern Union has taken shape. The bandits are now strong enough to protect themselves. When they get angry, they fight in Feiyang and let the bandits train!
"As for whether it will cause the Fiji League to split, and how much trouble it will cause, don't need to think about it. Anyway, the old guy in Hastings got on the boat. Before he died, the bottom of the deal must be handed over. More, as long as you can have half of the power of the Fiji alliance, it is enough. "Hastings stared at the fat man slowly.
The fat man throbbed for a while, and he met Hastings's eyes, and suddenly he was in a panic: "Isn't this alright?"
"I'm a little strange. Why are you so confident?" Hastings leaned his head on a soft pillow and closed his eyes slightly.
"Don't tell you." The fat man didn't know what to do.
"Do you know what I think?" Hastings didn't even lift his eyelids, smiled lightly, and said: "If I am twenty years old or ten years old, in your opinion, I will dry you and hang on me As a decoration in my study! "
The fat man looked at Hastings with a pair of triangular eyes, fluttering in shock.
"However, now I have changed my mind ..." Hastings said calmly: "It is better to come by ourselves than to let Xiyo bully. This time back to Feiyang, you do it, I will support you!"
The fat man's eyes suddenly rolled round.
"Do you think that if Francis was assassinated, would I not be angry?" Hastings opened his eyes and looked at the fat man. In his light green eyes, there was unmasked anger, even grief. At this moment, the fat man suddenly discovered that this old man who looked mediocre and harmless was still the cool who stood in front of the electronic sand table thirty years ago and was as cold as a machine!
Even if both the enemy and the enemy are already bloodshed!


The fat man left and embraced Marguerite, watching her walk into the ward and accompany her grandfather in front of the hospital bed.
He understands why Hastings is willing to let himself protect his precious baby for thirty years. Since the outbreak of this war, he has remained silent, not because he did not want his motherland to win, but because he knows better than anyone that he does not have enough time.
Feimeng is like a sick elephant. If you want to stand up, you must rely on yourself.
The Republic of Feiyang is the brain of this elephant.
Hastings has always been in conflict and pain. He intervened in the course of the war, but did not direct the battle. He wanted to stand by and watch, but he could not bear the pain of his heart.
The soldiers, the government, the people ... everyone doubts him.
It's not as simple as imagined, and it takes a lot of pain that ordinary people can't imagine. After losing his shadow, a new generation of Feiyang soldiers such as Qian Berlin, Douglas, McKinley and Margaret are growing up in the wind and rain. And at the same time gaining opportunities for growth, there is also greed and desire that have been suppressed by him.
The fat man walked through the corridor to the living area where the bandits and fighters were.
The spacecraft will arrive in Heidfield in two days. He has already requested leave from Hastings, preparing to go and see Bernadotte first. And now, he is ready to study the data of Barbara and the interest group around her!
I don't know what kind of expression the woman would have when she had no evidence!


"He's fine." Hastings looked at the window where the fat man disappeared and said to Margaret staring at him.
Margaret smiled softly, and took Hastings' thin hand gently.
"You arrange, I'm going to hold a banquet," Hastings closed his eyes wearily. "Now that it's chosen, now is the time for him to step on stage."
There was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and Hastings fell asleep.
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