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    "Your Majesty the Head of State, this is the battle report you want. In addition, Lord Cao Mo is on his way here. He will arrive at the Head of State in ten minutes. Lord Locke's meeting is scheduled for ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Please pay attention to rest.  ." A beautiful female secretary with her eyes closed looked at the gray-haired man in front of her with concern on her face.

    Cole rubbed his forehead and looked at the woman in front of him gently and waved. After a slight bow, the woman closed the door for him and left.

    not the right time yet.  Solas?  .  .  It seems difficult to control.  .  .

    Facing the good news and battlefield statistics in front of him, Cole threw them on the table without even looking at them. These official data will be compiled by the Bureau of Statistics and an official announcement will be made together with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

    Cole stood at the window and looked at the gem-like lake in the distance, and his heart was filled with waves. This victory came at the right time. The Federation's credibility among the people was continuously hit to the bottom with the birth of Felix and Hart.  The Federation really needs a victory.  But it was a powerful private group that won the victory for the Federation, and the combat effectiveness of this powerful private group far exceeded that of the federal army and the Cyborgs, giving Cole a headache.  A squadron consists of a thousand light system users of the same system with similar levels.  At the beginning of the attack, the overwhelming power was revealed.  If it hadn't been for the "Destruction" main gun of the space fortress hidden behind the jump point by McGee during the pursuit, which killed more than half of the team members, this pursuit would probably have been a complete victory.

    It¡¯s time for the power of the five gates to be checked and balanced.  .  .  .  .  .

    "Your Majesty the Head of State, Mr. Cao Mo has arrived at the Head of State's Palace."

    "Invite him to come to my office."

    A man in plain clothes with a dark complexion and a very ordinary face knocked on the door and came in. His eyes met the eyes of Cole who turned around.

    "well."

    The two people sighed in unison.

    "How is it? What's the situation?" Cole asked.

    "It's very bad. Now there are two completely contradictory voices among the top officials. One side believes that the power of the clans should be fundamentally reduced and their private armies should be reorganized. The other side believes that the clans should be pushed aside to make the clans the main force of the federal military.  power, especially to obtain the mass-produced technology of their superpowers and the scientific and technological achievements of the Death Research Institute. The Federation has been at peace for too long since that dialogue. Whether it is the military or the top brass, they have too many views on the unfavorable war situation.  I'm pessimistic." Cao Mo, the top officer of the internal investigation team, reported the recent voices within the federation with an unchanged expression.

    "Well, I understand. These idiots don't understand how an army that has never been on the battlefield and experienced blood and fire can compete with the Cyborgs. Only after experiencing several major failures can we have the ability to stand up to the Cyborgs.  On the same front."

    "yes."

    "You go down first. Did your person inside Hart give you any information? I want to know who set up the tactical planning and implementation of this war. This is not Hart's past style."

    "I understand, Your Excellency."

    You can¡¯t see the same scene from different heights.  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  hateful.  .

    So, let¡¯s give them a warning on a regular basis.  .  .  .

    "Albert, what do you think?" Richardson looked at Albert opposite who was engrossed in eating with interest.

    "Woooo Hungry So good Comfortable" Albert patted his belly with a satisfied look on his face.

    "This war is not a war, but a political signal to transform people, asking for life. I'm afraid half or more of the transformers brought out by Lord Felicien were buried in these battles, right? This time the transformers are even more  They lost 60% of their troops again. The man who arranged for Hart was very courageous. Obviously he wanted to provoke a political struggle between the top federal officials and the clans. Although both parties being provoked understood his intentions, they had to face up to it.  Question, it¡¯s a very clever technique.¡±

    "The fact that you are willing to analyze these things proves that you must have countermeasures, right?" Richardson looked at Albert with a playful look.

    "Aren't you the same?" Albert drew a word on the virtual map with his finger as if he didn't see Richardson's provocative look.

    Richardson also drew a word at the same time.

    "Advance" "attack"

    The two people looked at each other through the holographic map and smiled, feeling like they were close friends at the same time.

    "How could this happen! Lewis! What did you do!! How could you ask the White Light Force to attack at this time!! And so many people were lost!! You~! @#£¤%" Lewis cut off with an indifferent expression.  communication.  Solas didn't understand, he just wanted to win.  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .

      "What does the Life Research Institute say?" An elegant female voice came from the communicator.

    "We haven't contacted you yet. There will definitely be a big move this time. It's better not to contact the Life Research Institute rashly at this time. A cleanup will begin soon. Preserving strength is still the most important thing, your B  Be prepared for the exposed materials. Dear Dean." Locke replied equally gracefully.

    "Why is it that we are the ones bleeding every time?" the female voice in the communicator said coquettishly.

    "Haha, the Life Research Institute will also have some exchanges with you this time, don't worry." Locke gently comforted Susanna, the director of the "Death Research Institute" who is the most powerful woman in the federal military second only to him.  .

    "How's it going?" Mike looked at himself in the mirror.

    ¡°Very good, Your Excellency, it¡¯s perfect.¡± the j¨«ng guard replied.

    "Well, if I don't have to go back to resign, I really don't want to wear this restrictive clothes." Mike shook his head with a look of discomfort on his face.

    "No, Mr. Mike, you look very handsome in this outfit." The guard looked admiring.

    "Ahem, watch your words, little guy." Mike slapped the guard on the head with an embarrassed look.

    "Hey, what I said is the truth"

    "Huh, I haven't been back to Earth for a long time. I'm still not used to the gravity here. It's hard to believe I said the same thing when I first arrived at Mercury when I set off for Mercury sixty years ago." Mike came out of the jump point with a joking look on his face.  He looked at the official in charge of the reception in front of him, his old friend and the supreme commander of the F¨¹hrer's garrison, Norbes.

    ¡°Haha, you have witnessed a good show with your own eyes this time.¡± Norbes smiled and hugged Mike.

    "How is it? How is the situation now?" Mike whispered in Nolbeth's ear.

    "The situation is very bad. The Head of State has just ordered that all high-level personnel, except those responsible for reception, gather at the Head of State's Mansion. Except for Solas and House, the five valve owners have not yet arrived, and all the others have been arranged at the reception hotel.  .¡±

    After the two separated, they walked to Bernos' car while saying official greetings.

    With the battle at the lunar base over, all the top officials of the federation, the sects, the two major research institutes, the four military giants, and the three intelligence officers gathered in the capital of Buenos Aires on Earth. The troubled waters were turbulent and the situation was tense.  Richardson and Albert, who were watching all this in heaven, also made arrangements separately.  .  .  .
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