Chapter 813: Fireworks in the city

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The highest-ranking military meeting of the Lere Federation ended within half an hour after the fat man spoke.
No one questioned it.
The presidential palace and the military department finally decided to attack with all their strength to restore Lerei.
This plan was led by Russell. He will lead the bandit fleet to complete the supply journey within six hours and rush to the central area of ​​Lelei.
The fat man stayed at Millock. He has more important things to accomplish.
The lights of the city of Gary Palan appeared to be particularly prosperous on this night.
Standing on the top floor of the base building and seeing it from time to time, you can see the red fireworks in the city shooting into the sky, and then suddenly burst out, reflecting the surroundings in various colors.
The night wind was slightly cold, and Russell stood by the railing, looking at the lights in the city, and asked, "When will the new space jump test take place?"
The fat man stood next to him and snorted. "The jumping spacecraft is going to be the final test. The test tracking and data collection also require modification of the electronic ship. It will take about three days."
Russell nodded and suddenly said, "Give me a cigarette."
The fat man took out a cigarette and handed one to Russell to help him order.
Russell took a deep breath and spit out the blue-grey smoke in the night breeze. Watching it drift quickly with the night breeze, he smiled and said: "If the test is successful, we can truly stand invincible. At that time, you will not only be a hero of the Leray Federation, but also a hero of the entire human race .......... Why do you want to test it by yourself? "
"I don't want to be a hero," the fat man shook his head and looked into the distance. "I'm just curious ... I want to see what kind of world it is outside of this cage."
"Not afraid of experiment failure?" Russell turned to look at the fat man.
"Afraid." The fat man laughed, his cheeks habitually, very honestly cowardly. His eyes shone brightly in the night, "However, I'm out."
Russell looked at the fat man in silence, suddenly reached out and patted heavily on his shoulder.
For decades, he was promoted to become the first person in the military of Gacharin. He was included in the list of famous generals, overthrew the Morton royal family, abolished the racial system, and established a democratic country. Russell didn't really care much. But at this moment, he was proud of being able to receive such a disciple as a fat man.
Although this disciple is sometimes a bit muddled, a bit ridiculous and indifferent, his emotional life is also messed up, he is afraid of death, lustful, lustful, and has no quality, no manners, no self-cultivation. There are still many Maos, but only those who know him know what the cleanest place is in the bottom of his heart!
How many people in the world are indifferent to fame and fortune, and how many people do not want to control more power, control more wealth and more people's destiny.
In this brutal era of war, how many talented elites have shrunk, succumbed, or after success, became cold and more enthusiastic about power.
But no fat man!
Russell knew that this guy was still a little citizen.
For that duty, in the most difficult times, he was scornful and squandering, but he refused to succumb.
Similarly, when he mastered a powerful army and was selected as the successor by the most powerful people in the world, and affected the destiny of a country or even an alliance, he never thought of going to be a dictator to obtain Greater power to dominate the world.
When people marvel at his record, applaud his achievements, or slander them, they don't know that this guy is actually a little citizen who is looking forward to a little money, a little leisure, and embracing his beautiful wife to live as a landlord. It's a fat man who trembles when he is scared and cries when he cries!
In some ways, he is a genius, in some ways, he is an idiot.
He seems to have yet to realize the power and power in his hands, how many people can be jealous, and how many ambitions can't wait to replace him, grabbing the entire universe with the power in his hands.
He is just living alive, for loved ones, for friends, for his own life.
Russell knew why the fat man took the initiative to participate in the experiment of the new space jump technology.
Because of the current Lerei Federation, it is necessary to find a new world. It is also because the fat man wanted to see for himself, the world that his father and mother had seen before more than two decades ago.
For this reason, which is so simple or even stupid, he does not consider his status at the moment, and regardless of the possible dangers of the experiment, insists on driving the experimental spacecraft through the space jump point.
He is still that six-year-old child. He has not grown up since the day he lost his parents.
"Fat," Russell asked with a smile: "Do you know that you are famous now?"
The fat man smiled happily and nodded.
"I'm not talking about the Lerei Federation ..." Russell looked at the fat man with some pride, and desperately wanted to show a humble fat face, and couldn't help but laugh for a while, "The new name will come out on the list You are ranked 16th. "
The fat man's smile froze, his eyes widened and his eyes straightened.
Russell said leisurely: "You rank first among young generals."
"Which kind of stuff is the king who is full and has nothing to do with it," the fat man said badly, and he yelled: "Isn't he putting me on the fire grill?"
"Your fame is great now," Russell laughed. "Before, the Lei Lei's combat scope was limited to Lei Lei. Everyone doesn't know much about you. However, since you annihilated the one-eyed python Obun in Rescue, After defeating Belif, your data and analysis of the battle examples have been printed and sent to General Sito. "
The fat man snorted fiercely, "Fuck, I know!"
"When the news of the annihilation of the Shelton Fleet spreads, I'm afraid you will be pushed to the cusp immediately." Russell looked at the blossoming fireworks in the night sky, "West Dating studied the bandits carefully, Analyze our combat style and the performance of mechs and ships, and find out and implement the targeted methods. Especially Sauber will never make the mistake of underestimating the enemy. "
"Sauber's opponent is Lao Hei," the fat man said sadly. "It has nothing to do with me."
"Marshal Hastings' body does not guarantee that he will complete this war," Russell shook his head. "Otherwise, why did he only make strategic arrangements at the beginning of the war, but did not direct himself?" Even a crucial battle? "
Seeing the silence of the fat man, Russell continued: "Know why he chose the battlefield with Sauber in the South East Starfield, and when the condition is irreversible, instead he changed his original intention and decided to fight with Sauber? "
"Because of me." The fat man leaned his hand on the railing and sighed softly.
Russell smiled slightly and nodded, "It seems that you actually understand very well that if Lord Junshen does not choose a successor, I'm afraid he won't fight until he dies."
"Sauber is a talent for the world, and he has no choice but to use troops like a god.‘ Russell looked at the distance, and the smile on his face gradually faded away. "Even the Lord of the Army, there is no certainty of victory. The duel between him and Sauber must be a dangerous game. Both parties will have fatal flaws in certain places, and they will bother to deceive their opponents and even make dangerous moves. "
"So, without knowing when the body will last, Marshal Hastings will never shoot. He and Sauber are both geniuses and rivals. He knows Sauber wants to defeat him, and, this Perseverance is the only Sauber flaw he can master. But he just kept dragging on like this! "
"Sauber's obsession ..." The fat man muttered.
"Sauber must have known this very well," Russell sighed deeply. "So, he has always endured it. He only touched his hands occasionally in the grand strategy of the master of the military god. Never personally. The leader took the initiative to attack. "
Russell ’s gaze rose to the night sky with the curling smoke in his hands:
He always remembered the defeat of the Sauber family thirty years ago. He knew that if he wanted to defeat Hastings Adversaries of this series must defeat themselves. Taking the initiative to find the door, they are psychologically eager to succeed. This is a failure in itself. "
"So, the old guy has been hanging him all the time? Even knowing that such a delay is actually beneficial to Siyo? Then, while Sauber is taking advantage of the young, he is actually very depressed and can't wait to kill the old man with a stick?" The fat man felt a little crazy, "Are these two guys fighting or falling in love?"
Russell laughed. For a long time, he looked into the distance and sighed: "In the eyes of ordinary people, His Hastings may be stupid. But who knows how much effort it takes to fight a decisive battle?
If the Feimeng itself is still a mess, if Hastings died before the end of the battle and no one can replace him, leading Feiyang to fight down, do you know what the consequences will be? "
"The soldiers are defeated," the fat man snorted. "The Fiji League will collapse faster than it is now."
"Yes!" Russell turned and leaned on the railing, sneering. "And for Sauber, if Hastings sent him the best time for him, instead of using it, he tried Defeat your opponent head-on to make a tough mistake, so he is not even a qualified commander. How can you expect to defeat Hastings? "
"As long as he makes this mistake," the fat man sighed, "the old guy can make him make countless more mistakes."
He lost his cigarette and turned to look at Russell: "So, these two guys who have been arrogant for a long time, just because I am a third party, decided to go to war?"
Russell nodded and said: "It was chosen in the Southeast Starfield because it is your home court. It has nothing to do with the selfishness of Lord Hastings. If you are a Feiyan, he will choose the battlefield in Carlston. The galaxy even led Sobel to enter the Feiyang Kingdom. "
"I understand." Fatty said. He scratched his head, "But the question is, why do the old guy choose me with so many generals?"
"Remember what you said just now that they seemed to be in a relationship?" Russell looked at the fat man.
The fat man nodded in confusion.
"You always have a way to make the most esoteric things simple and vulgar." Russell laughed. "This is a perspective that comes from the small citizen class and is different from the two of them. Plus your military The talent for command, your bandit army and your unconventional mindset are the reasons why Lord God of the Army chooses you. "
Finally, Russell put on the coat in the hands of Hamid, and said to the fat man: "Take down Lere, arrange the defense and fight for the time. I will finish it. This is the only thing I can help you."
He turned around and walked up the stairs: "The rest of the journey will require you to lead the way. Admiral Tian."
On the silent roof, the fat man was alone, with a confused face.
In the distance, thousands of fireworks gradually take off and bloom, gorgeous and charming.
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