73 All the people are soldiers
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An ordinary civilian spacecraft flies slowly in the air. Because of the war, this manned spacecraft will reduce its speed to the lowest level so as not to be shot down by the nerve-sensitive army. In the cabin, a The old man over fifty years old took his wife to sit quietly, and they deliberately kept a certain distance from the people around them.
"This spaceship is so big, I want to sit on it forever." The old man's wife said suddenly.
Her hair was all white and she was wearing a thin coat. In order to reduce the cold, the old man held his wife tightly. He reached out to help his wife stroke the messy silver hair, and his eyes were full of warmth: "Okay, let's sit like this. I won’t go on forever."
"Yes, it's nice to sit like this." The wife said naively, as if there was a problem with her brain.
The two Union soldiers sitting not far away were unhappy. They had just stepped down from the front line, exhausted, and were about to sleep for a while, but they were awakened by the voice of the old man.
"Two, can you please be quiet and don't disturb us to rest." A soldier reminded.
The old man apologized again and again, put his arms around his wife, and whispered: "My dear, don't talk, please have a quiet sleep."
Unexpectedly, his wife pouted like a child, with her eyes rolling in her eye sockets, and cried loudly: "No, no, I'm going to talk, I'm going to sit on this spaceship forever."
The faces of the two soldiers were even more ugly. They glanced at each other and whispered: "What a f*****g bad luck, I met an idiot."
However, their words came into the ears of the old man. The old man stood up and walked in front of the two soldiers: "Two, this is the first time my wife has taken a spacecraft in her life. She is very excited."
"Since my two sons died in battle three months ago, her brain has been completely paralyzed, and her IQ has turned into a five-year-old child."
"This time I sent him to the welfare center of the Capital Star Circle, and then I'm going to the battlefield."
A few simple words came out of the old man’s mouth, as if they were telling someone else’s thing, but the two soldiers looked solemn. They stood up at the same time, with noses like the old man and gave a military salute: "Old soldier, please accept Our respect!"
The old man's eyes were a little moist, and he returned a military salute. His face was full of wrinkles, engraved with countless wind and frost.
On October 25, 2392 in the federal calendar, the second week after the new federal conscription order was issued, the old man returned to the battlefield with his respect for the Union. The second battle entered the anxious stage.
On the planet Lons, the soldiers of the exiled Star Territory hid under the bunker, waiting for the time when the artillery stopped, taking out the nutrient solution from the bag and pouring it into their mouths. They are already very familiar with this approach, even the other party every time. They remember exactly how many guns were fired in the bombing.
However, this kind of tactics is also a great blow to the exiled Star Territory soldiers. Although they are good at offensive, they are not weak in defense, but their inner fighting spirit is consumed a lot. It is not that Qin Luo has not thought of counterattack. But once their current strength is on the air battlefield, they can only be reduced to the opponent's target.
"Five more soldiers died in the last bombing. In addition, the previous attack had killed 764 soldiers, and the wounded were thousands of people." Feng Chenyang calculated the casualty rate, frowning.
Latour’s tactics are very successful. He does not seek to annihilate the soldiers who exiled the Star Territory within a short period of time. Instead, he relies on his own local advantage, plus the strength several times that of the Exiled Star Territory, and tortured slowly. He believes that only time Long enough, the opponent will all be consumed into a corpse.
"This battle can't go on like this, or we will be wiped out sooner or later." Qin Luo stared at the map, his brain running fast.
Suddenly, he turned to look at Martin Luther in the shadow: "Luther, I need Yilivian to transfer back to Latour!"
"No problem!" Martin Luther replied.
He would never have any difficulty with Qin Luo's orders. As long as Qin Luo gave the order, Martin Luther would try his best to do it. He was quietly hidden in the shadows in a black shirt.
In the headquarters of the parliamentary coalition forces, Latour was surrounded by more than a dozen staff officers, and a series of combat instructions were constantly gathered in front of him. Although this veteran of the Federation is over 60, he is energetic and full of energy. The decisiveness and competence unique to soldiers.
He joined the army at the age of fifteen, became a major at the age of twenty-five, became a major general at the age of thirty-eight, and was promoted to general at the age of fifty. He holds the elite of the Federation’s 1.1 million troops in the Southwest Military Region. Latour’s life experience is like one Autobiography of a professional soldier.
However, after the invasion of the empire, as a hard-core supporter of Ellivien, the experienced veteran did not bring his troops to fight the empire, but followed the council and fled to Circle One. He has accumulated a reputation for decades. , Vanished overnight and became the coward that Qianfu referred to.
Latu is not a person who is greedy for life and fear of death. After arriving in Circle One, he has spoken to Yilivian several times and sent troops to counterattack the empire. However, as the highest leader of the parliament, Yilivian rudely refused and took the veteran Assigned to a spare job, let it fend for itself.
If it weren't for Qin Luo's sudden occupation of the planet Lons, I am afraid this veteran would spend the rest of his life in depression.
After receiving the order of Yilivian, Latour quickly formulated a battle plan. After all the battles, he saw at a glance the weakness of the exiled Star Territory army and adopted a tactic of siege but not attack. Look, the effect of this tactic is very good.
"Although Qin Luo is the most popular fighter in recent years, he is still a little tenderer than the old general."
The staff around him were not too stingy to praise Latour, but Latour himself did not have the slightest joy. He read a lot of Qin Luo's information. He was not at all about the federal major who had grown from nothing to a major warlord in recent years. Dare to have the slightest contempt.
His eyes kept scanning every inch of the map, thinking about how he would get rid of the current predicament if he were Qin Luo. After a long time, Latour laughed at himself, could it be that he was too worried? In such a situation, even if all the forces of the exiled star field gather to attack, it will definitely not help.
Maybe I am really old? The old one has lost the guts and confidence of the past? Lato thought to himself, suddenly an inexplicable sadness rose.
On Planet One, the Ouyang family’s manor was built with an ancient charm. The vermilion gate and two red lanterns made the manor look like those official homes in ancient times. The two soldiers guarding looked ahead, majestic and powerful. serious.
A black hovering car quietly parked outside the door. It seemed that the hovering car would arrive. The scarlet door opened slowly. On the hovering car, Martin Luther in a black shirt walked down and he quickly entered Inside the gate.
Ouyang Zhan poured a glass of red wine for the intelligence minister of Qin Luo, but Martin Luther gently pushed away: "Is there any tea?"
"Of course!" Ouyang Zhan offered a cup of tea for Martin Luther.
Smelling the fragrance of tea, Martin Luther's face, which was originally as cold as the god of death, had a little warmer. This ancient drink was his father's favorite.
Taking a sip of tea gently, Martin Luther said lightly: "This time I came to Patriarch Ouyang, hoping that you can help us with something."
"But it doesn't matter!" Ouyang Zhan smiled. Now he and Qin Luo have completely become people on the same boat. Qin Luo's success or failure determines the rise and fall of the Ouyang family.
"I hope Yilivian will be transferred back to Latour, the sooner the better."
Ouyang thought deeply about the strategy, nodded and said: "Okay, I will do it immediately!"
After Martin Luther left, Ouyang Zhan quickly sent a message. The content of the message was very simple: to discredit Latour.
It was late at night, and immediately after Ilivien was about to lie down after washing exhaustedly, the anxious voice of his subordinates sounded outside the door, and Yilivian controlled his irritability and called his subordinates into the house.
The subordinates lowered their heads and handed a piece of information they had just obtained to Yilivian. Yilivian, who had been troubled, suddenly seemed to be hit in his heart. The information was a secret report from the commander of the parliamentary coalition forces. In the secret report, the military commander denounced Latour for passive fighting, surrounded and exiled the coalition forces but did not attack, and implicitly stated that Latour might have private dealings with Qin Luo.
"Is the information reliable?" Yilivian asked with a cold face.
"It should be reliable. This army commander has been our secret line for many years." The subordinate replied.
Yilivian hesitated for a while. Based on his understanding of Latour, Latour could not be such a person, but the current secret report also has extremely high credibility, especially the parliamentary coalition forces are indeed encircling and exiling the Star Territory army. After that, he did not launch an offensive for a long time. Instead, he adopted a tactic of exhaustion. In this way, there was no one and a half years to tell the winner.
"Let's take a look again, tell people to keep an eye on Latu." Illyvine finally made an ambiguous decision.
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