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Chapter 813 Fireworks in the city

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    The military meeting at the highest level of the Lelei Federation ended within half an hour after the fat man spoke.

    ? No one questioned it.

    The Presidential Palace and the military finally decided to attack with all their strength to recover the entire territory of Lelei.

    This plan was completed under the leadership of Russell.  He will lead the bandit army fleet to complete the supply within six hours and head to Lelei's central star field.

    And the fat man stayed in Milok.  He has more important things to accomplish.

    The lights of the city of Garypalan looked extraordinarily prosperous this night.

    Standing on the top floor of the base building and looking around, from time to time, you can see red fireworks in the city shooting into the sky, and then suddenly blooming, reflecting the surroundings with colorful lights.

    The night wind was slightly cold, Russell stood on the railing, looked at the lights in the city, and asked, "When will the new space jump test be carried out?"

    Fatty stood beside him, taking a puff of smoke, "The jumping spacecraft needs to undergo final testing, and the electronic ship needs to be modified for the test tracking and data collection. It will take about three days."

    Russell nodded, and suddenly said, "Give me a cigarette."

    The fat man took out a cigarette, handed one to Russell, and lit it for him.

    Russell took a deep breath, exhaled the blue-gray smoke in the night wind, watched it quickly drift away with the night wind, and said with a smile: "If the experiment is successful, we will be truly invincible.  At that time, you will not only be the hero of the Lelei Federation, but also the hero of the entire human raceWhy do you want to pilot the plane yourself?"

    "I don't want to be a hero," the fat man shook his head and looked into the distance, "I'm just curiousI want to see what kind of world is outside this cage."

    "Aren't you afraid of experiment failure?" Russell turned to look at the fat man.

    "Scared." The fat man laughed, his cheeks twitching habitually, looking very honest and timid.  His eyes were shining brightly in the night, "However, I'm going all out."

    Russell looked at the fat man in silence, then suddenly reached out and patted him heavily on the shoulder.

    Russell actually didn't care much about whether he was promoted to the top of Gacharin's military, entered the list of famous generals, overthrew the Morton royal family, abolished the racial system, or established a democratic country after decades of going around.  But at this moment, he was proud from the bottom of his heart that he could receive such a disciple as Fatty.

    Although this disciple is sometimes a little messy, absurd and out of tune, his love life is also a mess, he is greedy for life, afraid of death, lustful, greedy for money, lack of quality, demeanor, and self-restraint, he swears and spits in other people's faces at every turn.  There are still many hairs, but only those who know him know that deep in his heart, there is such a clean place!

    ?How many famous generals in the world are indifferent to fame and fortune, how many people don't want to grasp more power, control more wealth and the fate of more people, and sweep the army where they point their fingers?

    In this cruel era of war, how many talented elites flinched, succumbed, or after success, became ruthless and more enthusiastic about power.

    But the fat man didn't!

    Russell knew that this guy was still that petty citizen.

    For that responsibility, in the most difficult time, he played tricks, rolled all over the floor, but refused to give in.

    Similarly, when he mastered a powerful army, was chosen as the successor by the most powerful person in the world, and controlled the fate of a country or even an alliance, he never thought about becoming a dictator to obtain  greater power to dominate the world.

    When people marvel at his achievements, applaud or slander his achievements, they don't know that this guy is actually a small citizen who yearns for a little money, a little leisure, and lives as a landlord with his beautiful wife in his arms.  It's a fat man who trembles when he's scared, and cries sporadically!

    In some ways he's a genius, in some ways he's an idiot.

    It seems that he has not yet realized how many people are envious of the power and power in his hands, and how many ambitious people can't wait to replace him, and use the power in his hands to seize the entire universe.

    He just lives with one muscle, for his relatives, for his friends, and 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 the current Leray Federation really needs to find a new world.  It was also because Fatty wanted to see with his own eyes the world that his father and mother had seen more than twenty years ago.

    Just because of this simple and even silly reason, he doesn't considerAs far as Sober is concerned, if Hastings gives him the best time for him, but instead of taking advantage of it, he tries to beat his opponent head-on and makes a mistake that is easy to find hard, then he even  A qualified commander is not as good as.  How could he expect to defeat Hastings?  "

    "As long as he makes this mistake," the fat man sighed, "the old guy can make him make countless mistakes."

    He threw away his cigarette butt and turned to look at Russell: "So, these two guys who have been flirting with each other for a long time decided to go to war just because of me as the third party?"

    Russell nodded and said, "I chose the southeast star field because this is your home field. It has nothing to do with the selfishness of His Excellency Hastings. If you were a Fiyan, he would choose Carlston as the battlefield.  Xinghe even led Sober into the gate of Feiyang country."

    "I understand that." The fat man said.  He scratched his head, "But the question is, with so many famous generals, why did the old guy choose me?"

    "Remember what you said just now that the two of them seemed to be in a relationship and got angry?" Russell looked at the fat man.

    The fat man nodded in confusion.

    "You always have a way to simplify and vulgarize the most profound things." Russell laughed: "This is a perspective from the petty bourgeoisie, which is different from the two of them. In addition to your military  Commanding talent, your bandit army and your unconventional way of thinking are the reasons why Lord Military God chose you."

    In the end, Russell put on the coat in Hamid's hand, and said to the fat man, "I will complete the work of taking down the entire territory of Lelei and setting up defenses to gain time. This is the only thing I can help you with."

    He turned around and walked towards the stairs: "For the rest of the journey, I need you to lead the way. General Tian."

    On the silent roof, the fat man was alone, with a confused expression on his face.

    In the distance, thousands of fireworks gradually rose into the sky and bloomed, gorgeous and charming

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