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When the news came that the Bandit Army and the Tapp Allied Forces had attacked the Zeus Galaxy, the capital of Desik, the Allied Forces Fleet led by Sober had just entered the Red Dragon Galaxy in the southern part of the Naga Federation.
The name of the Red Dragon Galaxy comes from the boundless fiery red nebula that the young major staff officer Moore only needs to raise his head to see across the desk full of various documents.
Violent, huge, dazzling, and charming. This is the description that everyone who enters the Red Dragon galaxy through the jump point for the first time can't help but agree with it from the bottom of their hearts when they see the fiery red nebula that is almost pressing on the top of their heads.
For thousands of years, people have driven various spaceships and passed by here, feeling their own insignificance time and time again. Even though what is passing here at this moment is a huge group of giant ships from West Yorkshire, under this nebula, they are as weak and humble as an ant at the feet of an ancient dragon.
The fleet has been parked under this fiery red nebula for more than ten hours. Like a traveler on a long-distance train, it is difficult for Moore to know what twists and turns occurred in the huge fleet that stretched for more than 20 voyages, and what caused the fleet to stop.
In fact, he didn't have time to pay attention.
Now he, amidst the annoying chatter of colleagues around him, is desperately fighting for the job that Alessandro has given him.
Moore didn't know if he had offended Alisandro, or if he had offended Sober without knowing it. The number and difficulty of the work that Alejandro put to his hands drove him mad.
Analysis, calculation, scrutiny, correction For three whole days, he was running crazily like the computer on his desk. At the beginning, he was quite calm, but now, with his hair messed up like a chicken coop, he is already using his instincts to complete the rest of the work.
Combat plan deduction, intelligence collation and determination, logistics material statistics, capacity adjustment, strategic deployment These things should have belonged to dozens of different departments, even in the headquarters of the General Staff of Sober , these things are absolutely impossible to put together.
However, these irrelevant documents are now piled up on Moore's desk.
He has to do it alone!
No one dared to disobey the order that Alisandro gave to the entire third combat staff group with a straight face after he handed over his work.
In fact, when this major staff officer with a round face and two small eyes like inverted horoscopes rose from obscurity to being appointed by Sober, there were not many who were not jealous. Even the several staff officers who seemed exceptionally enthusiastic when he arrived, had a bit of unnaturalness in their eyes.
Since Alisandro gave the order, naturally no one disobeyed, not because he didn't dare, but more because he didn't want to. The entire third staff group was holding back the idea of ??watching a joke.
"How did the gang of bandits come out?" A fat staff officer took off his hat and put it on the desk as soon as he entered the office, and stretched his head to poke into the crowd: "He's a fucking villain!" A bunch of bumpkins made Admiral Banning feel ashamed."
"Bumps?" Another lieutenant colonel's staff squinted at the fat staff: "Half a year ago, they could be said to be bumpkins, but if they still say such things now, if they are heard by the higher-ups, just wait for an evaluation that underestimates the enemy and lies!"
The fat staff officer shrank his head, and said embarrassingly: "I don't mean to underestimate the enemy. But I just feel that a group of liars, thieves, bandits and hooligans have become top-ranked in the rating lists of all countries in less than a year. Army, isn't this incredible?"
"Don't underestimate those guys in Mars," said the forty-something deputy team leader, a benevolent colonel, "They have been working for a long time in the pirate group, mercenary army, and merchant group guards. Which one is not Black-hearted and bold? In terms of basic quality, it is much better than those of us noble children who are used to living a good life and slackers of lower races."
"Speaking of killing people, our soldiers haven't seen blood when they are killing people. Speaking of combat experience, when people are driving plundering ships across the universe like the wind, our crew members are still learning the rules to wipe the deck!" The colonel took a sip of tea, The body leaned back slightly with the back of the chair, and said slowly: "A group of ruthless beasts is not a threat. However, if these beasts have advanced battleship mechs and are kneaded together by regular military systems, then It's scary. Besides, that fat general of Le Lei is a little fox that even Hastings can see!"
"That fat man is really an anomaly." The lieutenant colonel who had just spoken said, "I heard that he didn't even go to a military school for a day. When the Lega War broke out, he was just a corporal of mechanics. At that time, the Lelei UnitedBon fought a battle and lost a battle, but the guy fought in almost all the fights and survived, went down to Milok, and was a hero. "
"I heard that later," the lieutenant colonel took out a cigarette and lit a tree, and said with emotion, "after Milok's counterattack, he became Russell's student and was sent to Gacharin to rescue James' political opponents. James was also captured, good guy, I can't control it now, soaring into the sky."
"I've seen Tian Xingjian's resume, and he's quite capable. Humphrey, O'Brien, and Sheldon were all defeated by him." The fat staff officer interjected, winking with a winter melon face: "President It¡¯s better than someone who reaches the sky in one step without making any achievements.¡±
The crowd suddenly let out a contemptuous laugh.
"If you want to reach the sky in one step," the lieutenant colonel cast a disdainful glance at Moore, who was immersed in his work: "Didn't you see that when the special operations department was formed, Major General Alisandro also transferred him?"
"Okay, don't get too far away. Let's talk about this end." The colonel waved his hand, stood up, and frowned slightly: "Today, the higher-ups put down Desiq's battle report, and let us several staff members come up with an analysis Report. What do you think?"
"We've analyzed it," the lieutenant colonel exchanged glances with his companions, and Hui reported, "According to the strength of the bandit army we currently have, Russell's purpose is to buy time for the Fiji allied forces to go south. Therefore, Starting from the attack on the Metis galaxy, their main goal is the logistics of our allies."
"Well," the colonel nodded and said, "continue."
"Yes," the lieutenant colonel raised his chest, "Therefore, we believe that the bandit army intends to attract the attention of General Banning, and use the cooperation of the coalition forces of the two countries to maintain the battle situation on the front line of the Desiq star field. This is It is the most beneficial choice for them who are short of troops. Once they withdraw from the Desiq theater, the two sides will lose the conditions for mutual response. Therefore, we believe that the best choice for our army is to concentrate all our efforts and defeat them all the way!"
"Which way?" asked the colonel.
"The Fimen fleet at the jump point of the Metis galaxy!" The lieutenant colonel replied without hesitation.
"That's a trap!"
As soon as the lieutenant colonel's words fell to the ground, Moore's calm voice sounded from the side.
"Trap?" The lieutenant colonel and the staff officers who had made the same judgment glared at Moore at the same time!
From getting the information to the present, Moore has been immersed in the work at hand, and has not even read the battle report. At this moment, he is talking nonsense here. Some grumpy ones couldn't help yelling loudly.
"Shut up!" The colonel glared at the staff with a sullen face, and said to Moore, "Major Moore, do you have any basis for saying that?"
"Intuition," Moore replied absently. Holding a document about logistical supplies in his hand, he stared at it blankly, then turned around and looked out the window, his eyes staring straight.
"Intuition?" This time, not only the staff officers next to him were full of anger, but even the colonel was a little annoyed.
"So" Moore ignored the murderous gazes of the staff officers. He looked out the window and murmured silently, "That's why the fleet stays here!"
"Major," the colonel didn't know what Moore was talking about with his lips twitching. He suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked: "Your intuition should have some evidence"
The colonel did not finish his sentence. He stared dumbfounded as Moore picked up a pile of documents with a blank expression and walked towards the office door.
"Stop!" The colonel finally broke out: "Major Moore, you are too presumptuous!"
Moore walked to the door and turned around with a sarcasm smile on his face: "Since you look down on me, why should you listen to my opinion. Is it because you want to win over the other staff members?"
The colonel's face suddenly turned livid. The staff officers beside him also changed countenance.
"fart!"
"Moore, you are too arrogant!"
"Arrogance?" Moore sneered, "It is arrogance to think that with the strength of Banning's fleet, it can annihilate a fleet that forces General Sober to temporarily stop and adjust its strength!"
Stop and adjust your troops?
The staff officers looked at each other, not knowing what Moore was talking about.
Only the colonel, who is the deputy team leader and is qualified to contact some higher-level secrets, suddenly became sharper.
In the dead silence, Moore glanced over the faces of all the people present, and finally said to the colonel: "Wait for the new battle report. If General Banning chooses to continue the original tactics at this time, divide the troops or attack Metis Galaxies, then, all that awaits him is failure.¡±
He turned and went out.
"But I think, even if it fails, Banning has no choice."
"Admiral Banning!"
Good stared solemnly at Banning who stood on the podium without saying a word for a long time.
Banning stared at the tactical computer on the podium, remained silent for a long time, and finally raised his head.
"Attack!"
(To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)But I think, even if it fails, Banning has no choice. "
"Admiral Banning!"
Good stared solemnly at Banning who stood on the podium without saying a word for a long time.
Banning stared at the tactical computer on the podium, remained silent for a long time, and finally raised his head.
"Attack!"
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