The whole empire thinks that the admiral is going to rob the marriage

Glenn and Joshua's judgments were very cautious. The two held an efficient combat meeting with Cosi Miranda, and selected the fleet's temporary docking point near a dwarf planet in the east two stars of Thunderstone.

The atmosphere of the meeting was very peaceful.

Miranda had just healed her eyes, and she looked as wilted as a sawed quail—the old military doctor forced him to take half a sedative and took a 15-minute nap after arguing with Cauchy about pheromones while applying the medicine.

Her old enemy, Admiral Cauchy, had no bones when he was young and didn't hold a gun. He was as lazy as mud. He only moved his lips and tongue, and occasionally used his brain.

As for the two who were facing each other earlier... the two hands hidden under the table never let go from the beginning to the end.

With a sullen face, Glenn calmly recounted the Leishixing information in his memory, and pointed out several weak points of the Gray Pigeon defenders—the base was small and poorly equipped, the number was inferior, and the coach was irritable and easily irritated. impulse.

His palms were wet with sweat.

But Joshua couldn't put the corners of his mouth down at all, his smile was like the sunlight in Dulan City in August, no, it was more dazzling than sunlight.

Admiral Cauchy, a single dog with sharp eyes and ears, suffered 99 points of damage, and patiently wrote down one stroke after another in the small notebook in his heart.

You ask whether the retaliatory action can be successful?

——My friend, people always have some dreams in life.

"First assume that the House Empire will not send reinforcements," Glenn said calmly, "then the task is very simple, and we don't have to confront the 'grey dove' head-on."

Joshua smiled and said: "Yes, our purpose is to bring back Princess Victoria and other traitors. If the 'Grey Pigeon' chooses to retreat, we might as well negotiate terms with them."

Glenn recalled the confrontation with Hawthorne before leaving Lei Shixing, and coughed softly: "If we really get to that point, the negotiation can be handed over to Joshua?"

Cosey and Miranda both nodded.Compared to Joshua, they are really not good at this.

In the interstellar era, the birth of mechs and starships made warfare as clear as possible.The various military tactics, layouts, and strategies recorded in the history of the First Galaxy Era were gradually replaced by absolute power differences and technological levels.

Soldiers are increasingly bad at government affairs, while politicians stay away from mechs and starships.This separation of government and military is a characteristic of Forlan, and it is also the current rule that both Joshua and Glenn agree with.

It is the brain that decides the negotiation, and the military strength that determines the battle situation. They have twice the strength of the opponent, and Joshua's head does not know how many things are loaded.

This is an absolute double advantage.

As far as the commander is concerned, the factor that needs to be considered is more to control the battle damage.

Teresa, who is currently Joshua's fiancee, attended the second half of the meeting remotely. With a blown kiss and an enthusiastic "Hey, fiance, how are you?" A charcoal-like black face, and an elegant and smooth word "Roll".

Seeing that the holographic projection area was completely black in an instant, Teresa bared her teeth in disgust.

"Tch, you deserve to be single for 11 years."

......

After everyone finalized several details one after another, the starship commanded by Teresa and the [-] mech soldiers it carried happened to arrive. The starship with the flag of the fiery red rose was running smoothly, and the detailed coordinates given to the Flan starship were slowly released. Come closer.

The docking of two behemoths is a technical job, so delicate that it is disgusting.Hundreds of starship pilots adjusted the angles in various ways, hovered at a constant speed to a parallel state, and then slowly connected to the ship, making a deep and muffled sound when they collided.

Your Excellency the Grand Duchess has been busy fighting against the Crown Prince of the Celine Empire recently, and the two of them are fighting like crazy.Counting the days, Teresa hasn't touched the operation screen for two or three months, and her hands are itchy badly.

This is a rare opportunity. The Grand Duchess personally drove a red mech named "Trance" and led a group of personal soldiers to land on the starship of the Fulan Empire.

Looking at the scene outside the round window, Glenn had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and asked abruptly: "Is it only two stars away from Thunder Stone?"

Miranda didn't understand what he meant, and nodded lazily, "Yes, the star map shows that the dwarf planet numbered LSBD12 is 2.7 stars away from Thunderstone."

Glenn: Somehow, I just forgot about Big Black.

Who the hell knows what's going on? !

Unlike Glenn, who fell into self-condemnation, His Royal Highness's bright smile was directly promoted to the next level.

He ran his thumb across the back of the other's hand in the palm, all the way down, scratching Glenn's rough palm.

——Beautiful beauty harms the country, it is really a wise saying.

******

Lei Shixing, the residence of Gray Pigeon.

Calculated by the time of this planet, the sky is almost dawn.Vegetation with a height of more than ten meters densely surrounds the residence of the 'Gray Pigeon'. The vines grow most lushly, and the leaves stretch and twist, covering the sky and the sun, covering a lot of the light of the stars.

Hawthorne's wounds had completely healed, and he ordered his subordinates to gather troops, changed into combat uniforms that were convenient for manipulating the mechs, and reappeared in front of everyone.

The two arms exposed under the gray cloth are white and clean, the body is long, the legs are thin, the waist is thin, and the long hair is tied behind the head.

It's a pity that the interstellar pirates are not surprised, they stand in a square formation in various poses with their heads down and legs crossed.

Hawthorne looked around, snorted coldly, and asked lightly, "I haven't seen blood for four years, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

"afraid!"

"You're scared of shit!"

"There is... a little bit."

"I'm not afraid either!"

......

The pirates exploded into a pot, like a barren star gun version of the vegetable market.

Hawthorne: "..." Fuck, I want to drop the pick.

The deputy, Norton, was a stubble with a scar across his face. He raised the shoulder-fired howitzer in his hand and blasted it twice into the sky, silently watching the crowd become as silent as he himself.

"..." It's okay this time.Hawthorne nodded with satisfaction.

The second leader of the 'Grey Pigeon' was about to speak, when the team leader in charge of communication who had appeared at the gap in the mecha library rushed over with his people, with four large characters written on his face - "Something has happened!"

In his hand, he held a communicator that Hawthorne was quite familiar with...

The leader recalled some not-so-good memories, and rushed out angrily.

The team leader couldn't resist this invisible spark, and said with a mournful face: "Boss, we just received another communication request."

"Didn't I tell you to pinch me earlier?!"

"It's not the other end," the team leader stammered, and the five-year-old man was aggrieved like a girl. "It's...it's the Omega Crown Prince from Fulan."

Hawthorne's eyelids twitched merrily again—this time it was the left eye.

"Lead the way." He said harshly.

-TBC