When talking about excitement, Gary Bulun suddenly started coughing with a flushed face. The old servant immediately picked up the handkerchief and the wine glass and walked over.
Noticed.
"Master! You're coughing up blood! I...I'm going to call the doctor!"
"No, I'm fine."
Gary Bullen waved his hand, took the glass, took a sip of wine, and took a deep breath.
"I'm just a little angry."
The old servant looked at him with tears streaming down his face.
"They are all those damn beasts and aliens! And those officials, big and small, are as stupid as pigs! None of them can help you share your worries!"
"Sigh... who's to blame for my fate? If the alien really comes knocking, it's just a loyal person who will die to be loyal."
"Master, no, the empire's reinforcements will be coming soon!"
"Reinforcements?"
Gary Bullen looked at the empty cup and smiled sadly to himself.
"Does Terra really care about the little corners of our place? Let alone Terra, including the famous Archon Naison, I never expected it from the beginning -"
Before he finished speaking, a communicator on the table sounded a rapid sound, and the Governor frowned and picked up the phone.
"What's wrong?"
After a few seconds, his entire expression suddenly changed, even going through several changes, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground.
"real!?"
The old servant standing up slowly looked very uneasy. He thought it was an alien calling.
"OK! Okay! I got it!"
When Gary Bullen slowly put down the communication microphone, he was stunned for a few seconds. The loyal servant looked at him and whispered:
"Master...needs me to prepare for emergencies..."
The other party didn't speak, just waved his hand, then bent down to pick up the wine glass and put it on the table.
Suddenly, he hugged his servant who had been following him for decades and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Coming! He's coming! He's really coming!!!!"
"Well..."
Seeing the ecstatic governor, the old servant didn't react at all. After the governor let go of him, he held on to his shoulders tightly.
"Soshyan Alexey! That's the Soshyan Alexey! Defeated the great traitor! Conquered the Maelstrom! Sweeping the greenskins, Tyranids and other aliens, Soshyan Alexey led
Here comes his war group!!!!"
The servant's expression also changed suddenly. He had also heard of this person.
"Great! Bless the God-Emperor! Bless the God-Emperor! When he comes, Orps will be saved!"
"Yes, yes, he also came with the Krieg Death Army, and a super, super magnificent battleship!"
"Ah, Master, do you want to prepare a welcome ceremony for such a distinguished guest?"
Gary Bullen was stunned for a moment and then nodded in realization.
"Yes, yes, you hurry up and notify Minister Angbridge! Ask him to arrange the highest standards at the airport immediately, no! It's a super-standard welcome ceremony, and Morsa, tell him to arrange it at the airport as quickly as possible.
The main hall of the palace will organize a banquet for three thousand people! Remember to prepare oversized utensils!"
"Yes, I will do it immediately...Master, can I inform Madame Du Barry to dress you up?"
Galibrun raised his hand and touched his dry and sore face, then touched his greasy and messy hair, and nodded.
"Okay, you go and inform her."
As he spoke, he actually felt a little hungry, so he grabbed a piece of pastry from the table next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it with big mouthfuls. Seeing his "gaffe", the old servant also had a smile on his face and gave him
Filled a glass of wine.
"Master, don't be so anxious. The message sent over there is probably that you have just left the subspace. Even if you drive to Amara at the fastest speed, it will take at least 28 standard Terra hours. Plus a series of procedures for entering the port, there is no 30
If we don’t arrive in an hour, please eat something to replenish your energy.”
Gary Bullen waved his hands while eating.
"There's no time. In this little time... there are still a lot of things to do. I won't drink any more. Please give me a glass of water."
"Hey, please eat slowly so as not to hurt your stomach."
"This is Amara."
Entering the Amara galaxy, there were constant response messages from space stations and detection stations along the way, making the bridge of the Randall very busy, but it can be seen that this galaxy is indeed in a state of readiness, which still makes Sol
Shi Yang was satisfied.
As the heart of Orpheus, Amara is no less prosperous than Decapolis. Although there are only three inhabited planets, the total population is comparable to Decapolis, so the three worlds are
In addition to the highly hive-oriented industrial world, there are nearly twenty colonial satellites in the system, half of which are militarized fortress satellites.
When the fleet passed the planet Amara III, Soshyan saw the huge docks and port facilities in the planet's orbit. This is also the main berth and naval headquarters of the Orps fleet. Years of construction have made the Void Port a
It is comparable to a fortress, with hundreds of defensive weapons distributed around the orbit, ranging from huge laser turrets to enclosed missile launchers.
Through the void, you can see many battleships parked inside, including three battleships that can be identified with the naked eye.
Deploying the fleet at this location can be considered a traditional war strategy of the empire. It is also the best place to intercept ships entering the galaxy from subspace. It is a very standard textbook location.
However, the Necrontyr was no ordinary opponent, and Soshyan saw the problem with this arrangement at a glance.
"Mark, what do you think of the position of Amara Three?"
Hearing Soshyan's question, the first company commander turned around.
"Chapter Commander, are you referring to the naval base?"
"yes."
"The location is excellent. It can radiate most of the entire galaxy during the revolution period, which is enough to deal with enemies coming from the direction of subspace nodes."
"Farzad, what do you think?"
Farzad thought for a moment and answered with some uncertainty:
"It's all good, but it's relatively isolated. The empire's passivity in the early days of the Gothic War was due to the surprise attack on the naval base of the Gothic Fleet. However, there are satellites and a series of space stations around to provide early warning, so it should not be easy to be attacked by surprise."
Finally, Talos came over and slowly expressed Soshyan's opinion.
"It's too far, it's too far from Amalur Prime. The Necrons don't go to subspace nodes, and their ships are so fast. If they directly attack Amalur Prime, the fleet stationed here will not be able to survive for an hour and a half.
It will be impossible to return to the rescue at all, and even on the way back to the main star in a hurry, it will be intercepted by the Necron fleet. Have you ever seen the Necron fleet?
Ships, they are superior to imperial ships in key indicators such as mobility, firepower, and even protection. The only chance of winning for the imperial fleet is to gather into a group of ships and become a firepower hedgehog, using quantity and firepower density to limit the opponent's ships.
It has mobility, but if it is intercepted while moving, then the only advantage is lost, and there is only one consequence..."
Soshiyang narrowed his eyes and seemed to be able to outline an extremely tragic and tragic battle in the void.
"...The massacre can only be a unilateral massacre..."