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Chapter 852 The Lonely Voyage

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    Triflon Galaxy, Aksa Star 3 Airport.

    Following a burst of sirens, the bustling Allied officers and soldiers turned their heads and saw a convoy of five military flying vehicles and thirty military mechas speeding past the urgently emptied streets.  After passing through several automatically opened guard posts one after another, he drove into the heavily guarded core area at a fast speed.

    After the convoy passed by, the opened sentry fence was immediately closed.  The faces of the guards and sentries returned to their usual cold and serious expressions, supervising the Allied officers and soldiers who lined up at the gate to enter the core area to verify their access permissions on the identity system, even several Allied generals were no exception.

    The convoy's sirens disappeared deep into the core area.  After people looked at each other in surprise or guessed in low voices about the identities of the passengers in the convoy that could go straight to the core area, order gradually returned.  They hopped on railcars, or walked briskly onto automatic conveyor belts, heading for their respective destinations.

    ? Standing on the tense and busy street, looking up, the stars are still shining outside the blue isolation cover over the port.

    Countless Fimen warships dragged their long tails of ion light, gliding past overhead in an endless stream.  Bright lighthouses and giant advertising screens suspended silently, stretching all the way to the distance of the channel.  Further above, the huge blue-white sphere of the Aksa immigrant planet rushed toward us.

    The planet is shrouded in white clouds, the clouds are rolling, and the electric lights are winding around.  The shuttles and spaceships entering and exiting the atmosphere are like crucian carp crossing the river. From time to time, several space fighters can be seen drilling out of the clouds, rolling and turning neatly in the air, and shooting towards the fleet floating in space.

    With Xiyo's troops approaching the Palai galaxy, the entire Trilevel galaxy has become a hectic and tense barracks.  Every day, countless materials and warships gather here, and countless light signals or radio waves fly to the vast universe, sending instructions to the entire Fiji League.

    Here is the heart of Fimen, beating violently.

    When the nearly 300 A-class fleets in Xiyue stormed the jump point day and night, and when the Al-Aqsa Fortress, which was originally staying in the outer space orbit of the Al-Aqsa star, was also forced to start fighting in the airspace of the jump point, the entire Fidan  Stimulated by the crisis on the front line of life and death, it started to run crazily.

    The battle at the jump point was brutal.  It is said that the entire airspace has been blocked by the wreckage of the battleship.

    Several times, the West York fleet almost broke through the jump point.  The Allied forces only relied on the strength of the fortress and the powerful power of the fortress artillery, and launched a desperate counterattack to drive the enemy out.

    For several days, the void there has not stopped shining.  Although the spaceships passing by the channel outside the war zone are far away, they can still see the criss-crossing energy cannon lights like a meteor shower, and they can also see the huge light clusters produced by the battleships when they exploded. Rapid expansion and spread.

    The cosmic void cannot transmit sound.  However, that continuous light is more thrilling than any cannon and screams.  It was a silent black hole, where people fought silently.  Every minute and every second, countless Fibonacci soldiers died, and countless Fibonacci warships were reduced to ashes.

    No one knows how long the allied forces can resist, nor when they will rush into the endless flash.  To meet an ending with few possibilities other than death.  Everyone just knows that when Hastings, the god of war, leaves his back in the cannon light at the jumping point, everything can only be done by himself.

    Compared with the turbulent and righteous indignation of the people of various countries, the officers and soldiers of the Allied Fleet stationed in Aqsa seemed much calmer about Hastings' decision.

    Perhaps it was the restraint of military discipline, or as a soldier, he had long thought over and over again about the various situations after the departure of Hastings, who was seriously ill. Therefore, when Hastings refused to return to aid, the news came  After that, Aqsa Fortress did not make any waves.

    Besides, under the crazy attack of the West York fleet, everyone has no time to think.  The soldiers on the front line were busy fighting, and the officers and soldiers in the rear were busy gathering, dispatching supplies, repairing damaged ships, and rescuing the wounded.  Everyone is working hard every day when they open their eyes.

    They have no time to stop.  Because, they want to use 40 A-class fleets to withstand the attack of more than 200 fleets assembled in the Pale galaxy by Siyo!

    Perhaps it is the opposite of everything.  When everyone is desperate, the current Fimeng always brings surprises to everyone.

    First of all, after the emergency meeting, the leaders of the major member countries of the Fiji Union have announced that they will increase the deployment of reinforcements and the mobilization of materials.

    The armies of the Feyan Republic, the Chakna Republic, and the Siliak Federation are being assembled urgently, and the allied fleets from other major theaters are also sailing day and night to Triflon.  Many countries even reserve their own military forces for this purpose.head.

    Hastings remained silent, and the wheelchair he sat on shifted back slightly with the center of gravity of his body, turned around, and drove towards the giant interstellar map on the wall on one side of the office.

    The wheelchair stopped in front of the star map.  The upturned face of the old man became somewhat blurred in the light of the interstellar map with dense light spots and criss-crossing flight paths.  But those deep and wise eyes are still amazingly bright among the shining stars.

    "On a spaceship, one hundred and fourteen people sail alone in the universe. There is no destination and no time to return," the old man let out a long sigh: "This kind of exile is a cruel torture."

    "I heard that Lieutenant General Zhou Wu used to be your orderly?" McKinley walked to the old man.

    "Yes." Hastings nodded: "Twenty years ago, he stayed in my office guard. Later, he was admitted to the military academy, step by step to the present."

    "Perhaps it won't be long before the war is over." McKinley said with a slight smile.

    Hastings stared at the star map for a long time, then turned and drove towards the desk: "How about Li Fu?"

    "He has already met President Ian Carter of the Ryan Republic and Secretary of Defense Marshall, but there is no further news." McKinley turned around, "The voices of the people are very loud, he should be waiting for President Zhao Xi and Chuck  President Hill's voice."

    "He'll wait," Hastings said, opening the file and continuing to work at his desk.  Indifferently said: "It was an equally lonely voyage."

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