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Chapter 378: The Beginning of Chaos

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    Once the magic box of war is opened, no one can close it again.

    In 2063, with the aggressive attack of West Yorkshire, the flames of war have spread to every corner of the interstellar plane of human society.  After the major members of the two southeastern alliances declared war on each other, some countries that had tried their best to maintain neutrality did not escape the fate of being invaded by war in the end.

    The fleets of dozens of member states of the two major military alliances are galloping across the void of space.  Behind the fleet, giant transport ships dropped countless mechas, infantry, chariots, self-propelled artillery, and land-based fighters to the immigrant planets of different colors but equally beautiful.

    Every city is fighting fiercely.  In the wilderness, vertical and horizontal armor clusters desperately poured artillery fire at each other.  Assault mechas crossed the dense trenches again and again, and the air-based fighters and land-based fighters in the sky flew back and forth, strangling in the optical network woven by missiles and energy cannons.

    The originally blue and clear sky has been shrouded in diffuse smoke.  Dense dark clouds rolled over and over.  After the fierce battle in outer space, the wreckage of warships or fighter planes that fell into the atmosphere turned into clusters of fireball meteors and crashed into the foothills in the distance.  Huge explosions flash across the ground from time to time, illuminating everything clearly.

    Driven by the tacit understanding between the Binart Empire and the Feyan Republic, the battle between the two camps has reached a fever pitch.

    And the worst one was Le Lei.

    ? After suffering a defeat, the sharpened Desick sent troops again.  Three mixed fleets stormed the Gacharin Little Pyrenees star field, and four mixed fleets, together with the joint fleet of the Binart Empire and the Naga Federation, cut off the public galaxy and launched an attack on the free galaxy in the central star field of Lelei.  attack.

    At the same time, there were five mixed fleets of the Jeppen Empire attacking the central star field.

    Tian Xingjian turned off the virtual TV that was broadcasting war news, stared blankly, and turned on the peer-to-peer communicator in his hand.

    The communicator was brought by Helen.  Silver body, the size of an egg.  This is the special equipment of the Bolan Rose Space Commando.  It can carry out ultra-long-distance encrypted communication in ordinary star systems.  Due to the high cost, there are only two sets on the Bolan Rose.

    A lewd smile appeared on his face, and the fat man put the communicator under his nose and smelled it.  It seems that there is still the scent of Helen's body on it It was taken out of the underwear.  Most of Helen's panic when she was caught by Gandy was because of this thing.

    After entering the password, a blue streamer of light rotated back and forth, and a small virtual light curtain appeared in front of Fatty's eyes.  The first to appear in the light curtain was Chekhov.

    "Finally got in touch with you." Chekov on the light curtain visibly breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back in his chair, and waved a copy of the Mars Express in his hand: "What's going on?"

    Fatty was taken aback for a moment: "You saw it too?"

    "Can't you see it?" Audrey's charming figure appeared next to Chekov: "The whole free world has gone upside down! You have kicked out the mech branches of the nine major genres one after another, you are simply crazy.  This is something that has never happened in the free world. Do you know how dangerous it is for you?"

    The fat man blinked his eyes and looked at Audrey who was blushing in surprise, not understanding why this woman reacted so violently.

    Seeing the surprised eyes of the fat man and the playful eyes of Chekov and Barbarossa beside him, Audrey's face turned red even more.  Biting his lip in embarrassment and anxiety, he turned his head and stood aside angrily and said nothing.

    "What are your plans?" Chekov looked at the fat man. He knew that this lazy guy was by no means a person who likes to find things to do when he has nothing to do.  Beneath his carefree and honest appearance, he is judging the situation and making careful calculations.

    From the moment when the fat man stepped on the refitted warship of the Bolan Rose, to covering the retreat of the Castle Lily, and relying on precise calculations to crash the enemy ship and escape smoothly, Chekhov understood that the fat man's deduction ability was beyond his own reach.

    His seemingly unconstrained jumping thinking is actually a flash of genius.  All doubts and irresponsibility towards him had already been cleared from everyone's minds on the Bolan Rose and in the base of the Redbeard pirates.  Among other things, the strength accumulated in the red beard pirate base is enough for anyone to obey all his instructions.

    Since he dared to stir up such a big storm in Freeport, then he must have a reason that cannot be questioned.

    "The plan, of course, is to make this water as muddy as possible." The fat man stuffed himself into the deck chair on the balcony, looked at Audrey again, and said with a slight smile, "I'm not worried about my situation at all.  Dangerous eggs, as stable as Mount Tai. I have the upper hand, and Cooper dare not take me.How they fanatically declared on the Internet, in polls, in various public places that they want to make the enemy look good.  They have also forgotten that the game of war is not a game where one can change positions at any time.

    And in the imperial countries of West Yorkshire, there are also many bizarre scenes.

    The oppressed, exploited, and lowest races in society seem to have forgotten racial hatred.  When the situation in West Yorkshire was very good, the poor of these races would also flood the streets to cheer and salute the nobles with their heads held high, expressing their admiration and loyalty.

    Those federal countries that are fighting against their oppressive rulers are naturally not worth mentioning.  All kinds of cynicism are often much more in the poor districts than in the noble mansions.  Even if they were sent to the battlefield as the lowest cannon fodder troops, when the soldiers of these races ruled other lower peoples in the captured cities, their sense of superiority was even greater than that of the imperial ruling class who was usually extremely arrogant in front of them.

    Human civilization, at this moment, has completely become a deformity.  The beauty of human nature and the ugliness of human nature coexist at the same time.  The boundary between foresight and ignorance is not so obvious at this time.

    "Look at the Lelei Federation, they have fought bloody battles for three full years on the battlefield!"

    Wearing the uniform of the admiral, the old Tolstoy, who was covered with various medals on his chest, stood in the command room of the Longbow local fleet of the Salega Federation, and issued a communication speech to the assembled fleet.

    Amidst Tolstoy's sonorous voice, the entire Longbow galaxy Torre Cles outpost fell silent.

    Torre Cles is a small immigrant planet.  The total population is less than three million.  Perhaps a miniature military fortress would be more appropriate to describe it.  Before the war, the local fleet of the Longbow Galaxy, as well as the Fifth Fleet and the Ninth Fleet of the Salega Federation had been stationed here.

    Now, the Fifth Fleet and Ninth Fleet have left the Longbow Starfield.  In the dispute between Tolstoy and Congress, they could not choose.

    "I don't like war. Although I have been a soldier all my life and I take war as my career, I can tell you firmly that I don't like war!" Tolstoy said with a serious face: "Some people will ask, if this is the case,  And why am I being accused of secession and rebellion and bringing the Federation into a war with the Sousse Empire."

    "I have only one answer to this question." There were tears in the eyes of the old man: "I love this country I must not just sit and watch those weak politicians hand over this country to Seuss  Empire. That would be no different than defeat. We will disarm under the threat of the enemy's guns, and let them cling to us, draining our blood and marrow."

    "Today, we are not fighting for the Fiji Union." The old Tolstoy roared with his head held high: "We are fighting for the Salga Federation! War is not a game where you can change your position at will. Since you have decided to withdraw from the war, keep  Neutral, then we must reject all unreasonable demands. The bluestone star behind us must not become the advance base for the Seuss Empire to attack the southeast star field! If we allow the infiltration of West Yorkshire, then we will all become  The historical sinner of the Salega Federation!"

    "Think about it!" Tolstoy raised his head and said in a voice like a bell: "The current Suss Empire can make arbitrary demands on us, requisition the airspace, and lease the Blue Stone Star. What about the future? They will have no scruples."  All kinds of demands are being made within our homeland. When the war is won in Western Europe, we will have nothing but humiliation. When the Fiji Union wins the war, what awaits us is the price of betrayal!"

    "So." Tolstoy's voice echoed in every corner of every warship: "I order you to keep all enemies out of our borders! I order you to fight for the Salga Federation  !I order you to use your bravery to win a tall and proud figure for the Salga Federation!"

    "Remember, this is a war that concerns the future of the Salga Federation! This is not a political game!"

    "Set off!"

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