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Chapter 821 The fateful month

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    "Old cows eat tender grass?" Flavio's brow was sweating, he looked at the little kid who was beaten by Milan twisting his ears, and then turned his head to look at the fat man next to him, feeling suddenly frustrated.

    With two guys, one big and one young, even if this war is won in the end, I am afraid that Le Lei's reputation will be over.

    Fatty looked contemptuous.

    Thinking of the scene where the little kid pounced on the little girl with a lewd smile on his face Bah, he has a pure heart and a noble character, he spat hard in his heart.

    Fortunately, this little bastard has been with the fat man for so many years.  No style at all!  A program, pounces on another program, and gets entangledwhat the hell is the fun in?  !

    On the contrary, the little boy is over 4,000 years old, and when he meets the little girl who has only been around for more than 20 years, he deduces the five words "old cow eats tender grass" into an out-of-print version.

    In the whole universe, there is no one with a more disparity in age than this old cow and tender grass!

    "Fatty," Flavio looked sideways at the fatty, frowning slightly: "What do you think?"

    "What do you think?" The fat man looked surprised: "This little bastard is more than four thousand years old, of course he is considered an old cow eating young grass!"

    Flavio was annoyed by the fat man, and glared: "I'm talking about the situation! More than 400 A-class fleets can flood our place, and it will take two days to line up for the jump point! You  Don't worry?!"

    "How can you not be worried?" Fatty's face sank, his eyes stared at the ground, and the corners of his eyes twitched. "If Sober really puts all four hundred fleets into the southeast star field, we can at most touch their forwards."  , Use public galaxies and small jumping points to carry out sneak attacks. Hold them back. If you insist on defending, you can't defend the jumping point!"

    With a long sigh, Flavio stood up worriedly, and paced back and forth in the laboratory.  The old president, who had been in high spirits for a few days, looked much older and haggard now.

    After a long time, he stopped, looked at the fat man, and said with difficulty: "Are we giving up so easily?"

    "The only way now is to evacuate as much as possible," the fat man frowned tightly, clasping his fingers together, sticking his chin, gnawing his thumb, staring at the ground as if two faint flames were burning in his eyes,  "Originally, we expected that the west would touch fifty to eighty fleets of A-class fleet size. Therefore, the estimated time is one week."

    He paused, his eyes flickering, as if he was calculating something, and continued for a long time: "If Sober dispatches more than 200 A-class fleets to attack the southeast, then the time they need will have to be extended by at least four days."  No matter how well-planned and how safe the actions are, the A-class fleet of more than 400 ships will take at least two weeks to reach Lelei."

    He raised his head: "If we can intercept in advance, then we can delay this time to about a month!"

    "Oh?" Flavio said in surprise, "Can it take so long?"

    Fatty nodded affirmatively, quickly turned on the miniature electronic projector on his wrist, and projected an interstellar map on the ground.  He seemed to have figured out a lot of joints. As soon as the picture appeared, he pointed to the jumping points and flight segments one by one and said, "Look here, here, and here"

    Flavio squatted down, looked at the fat man's fingers, and listened to him say: "These segments are all Class III traffic capabilities, and no more than ten Class A fleets are allowed to pass at the same time."

    "One or two flight segments is nothing, but, from the Binart Empire to the Lelei Central Starfield, a total of 86 galaxies need to pass through, more than 1,300 flight segments. If they want to go smoothly, they will definitely formulate  A carefully calculated travel plan. According to different routes and at different times, advance in batches, and finally concentrate in the southeast."

    Flavio carefully looked at the flight segments on the virtual light curtain that curved left and right between the planets, and observed the data marked on the flight segments.  Nodding his head.

    He is no stranger to the long-distance movement rules of the Grand Fleet.

    Not to mention so many large warships, and such a long voyage, even when he organized refugees from the Newtonian galaxy to evacuate to Galileo by civilian spaceships, it took a long time to take the short six transition stages familiar to the interior of the Newtonian galaxy.  to make plans.

    Which ports to park in, how to enter and exit in an orderly manner, in what order the major airports will release the spaceships into the waterway, and at what time intervals must the escort warships on the waterway control the flow of spaceships?  How much distance should be kept between spaceships and what speed must be set carefully?There is a door, and a person keeps opening the door and running forward. If you want to interfere with him from behind, you have no other choice but to pull his clothes, grab his hair, and use a stick from behind to make him trip.  "

    "Isn't that enough?" Milan said angrily.

    "What if he turns his head when you get close?" the fat man asked, "Or does he just keep turning his head?"

    Milan opened his mouth dumb.

    "But when the passage is within the radiation range of the Mars free channel and we are in front, the situation is different." The fat man raised his eyebrows: "We can appear on any passage he is going to pass at will,  Harass him from the side, from behind. At the same time, we can also close the front door, and when he is about to open the door, appear behind him and constantly interrupt his opening the door."

    "Although the example you gave is very bad, I can understand it this way, but," Milan curled his lips, and said in confusion: "Even if it's delayed for a month, what's the use?"

    "Thirty days can do a lot of things. The coalition forces assembled in the Aqsa Fortress can go south, and the fourth batch of Chakna troops assembled in Hanjing can also increase the troops of Resk, and we can obtain the first step in the new space jump point technology."  With the data and materials in hand, we can also organize Mars' fleet to go to Le Lei"

    Fatty took a deep breath: "At the same time, we can also let some people see why Marshal Hastings chose the bandit army as the core. What can we do in front of Sober's army!"

    Facing everyone's eyes, he finally said slowly: "Perhaps, this is the fateful month!"

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