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Chapter 175 The Holy Order Interfering with the Front Line

 Whether in Gwendo Martial Arts School or later the Knights Military Academy, Ahil devoted all his efforts to study and training.

In the future, being able to become a famous and famous general like the leader of Ashla will become his inner motivation to work hard.

He became a trainee and started flying at the age of 16. He also regarded becoming the best student pilot as his goal. He prayed silently before meals three times a day. He would pray silently to become the commander of the regiment. After going to the battlefield, he

He was even better than ten, always appearing in the most critical places of the battle, and was promoted step by step until he became the grand leader of the White Tiger Knights at the age of 28.

Ahir will never forget the first time he stepped into the large prayer room of the "Trayes Mausoleum" in the early morning as the grand leader. The simulated Gothic light made the huge space full of mystery and sacredness in a medieval atmosphere.

The soul seems to have jumped into the mysterious deep sea, and suddenly has a sense of floating.

Through the long passage, he finally reached the top of Plato's Warriors. He could not describe his surging and exciting mood at this moment.

"Only now do I realize that there are far more important things in this world than becoming the leader of a group... A boy's dream... is too simple..."

Ahil, who was lying on the ground, said softly.

"We are no longer children, and we no longer understand love and trust." Kumara sighed at the side. He lowered his head and thought about his rebellious life.

He could never forget the scene when his first wife, Katie, caught him in bed with her Japanese lover when she was pregnant.

There is a pile of messy clothes under the bed of a love hotel with an oriental and romantic atmosphere. There is a sound of hurried footsteps. The young and handsome major and the black-haired East Asian girl hurriedly cover their chests with the quilt.

After using a special device to enter the door, she looked at the scene in front of her and was so shocked that she was speechless.

Although she was mentally prepared, tears still burst out from her brown-green eyes, flowing on her cute face with freckles. She stroked her slightly bulging belly with one hand, covered her mouth with one hand, and the tears on her slender fingers

The "star stone" wedding ring flashed brighter than tears in an instant.

She ignored his pleading and induced the child to have an abortion, and quickly divorced him.

He learned a lesson from his second marriage. Instead of giving in, he acted more covertly. While maintaining an upper-class Gaia family with three children, he also secretly paid alimony to several illegitimate children.

All generals are like this. Soldiers tie their heads to their belts and don’t care about many details.

Mangxing City has gathered too much desire and hurt, like a vast ocean, sweeping people in and drowning them. Even an alien is not immune.

Just as the ground on Somo 8 was in a strange ceasefire, the fleets dispatched by Somo 4 and 10 had quickly arrived and merged into a combined fleet composed of more than 120 warships of various types.

"What? Stop attacking?"

Ergon, the defense officer of Somo 10, said in surprise.

The defense officer was a tall black man wearing a dark blue close-fitting uniform. As the supreme commander of this small joint fleet, he was once a Suzaku Knight, but he was seriously injured and turned into a defensive soldier. Now his

Both legs below the knees have become electronic prostheses, but they are completely invisible in terms of walking and appearance.

"We came as quickly as possible to form a joint fleet to assist the defense of Somo 8. Why can't we attack?"

Now, he is full of doubts about the order to stop the attack.

"The history of Ahir defense is now in their hands. This is his order."

Deacon Shattayu explained in the communication.

Theoretically, all Plato's armies were nominally loyal to the saint, but were actually at the disposal of the Senate and the Privy Council.

However, in recent years, with the support of the saint, the defense commander Ashir has successfully obtained the military power of the Privy Councilor Xuanyuan Zeng, and the garrisons on Plato and the Soma series of satellites are directly under the command of the defense commander.

"There is a command, which comes from the Holy of Holies..."

The correspondent on the flagship reported to the defense officer Ergon in a forced calm tone.

"What? The Holy of Holies?" Ergon was shocked. He had never heard of frontline commanders receiving royal orders from the Holy of Holies, because Emperor Plato was only the nominal supreme ruler and did not have the command and dispatch of the army.

Right.

All the soldiers on the flagship looked at the three-dimensional message on the cylindrical communication platform with a look of amazement. Against the purple background, a golden double-petaled flower bloomed in the rays of light, followed by Plato's words.

Golden text:

Emperor Plato and the Senate agreed that the Gaia special forces who raided Soma No. 8 could leave without surrendering to Plato's army, carrying weapons, but they needed to immediately hand over the injured defense envoy Ahir.

In less than a minute, these words turned into flying golden powder and scattered in all directions, and everything disappeared in an instant.

Everyone was at a loss. If Emperor Plato conveyed a message to the Senate and everyone had a set of etiquette to welcome him, then at this time the Plato soldiers on the flagship could not make any reaction other than silence and looking at each other.

Because this kind of thing has never happened, and no one expected it to happen.

As a result, the fleet preparing the first wave to attack the Gaia army on Somo 8 finally landed peacefully on the satellite base where the fire had completely ceased.

More than half of the entire Somo No. 8 base has been completely destroyed. There are ruins everywhere. Thick black smoke rises from the wreckage of downed combat boats and fighter planes. This is truly a day recorded in the history of Plato.<

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Amidst the rumbling sounds, Plato's engineers manipulated various intelligent instruments and quickly opened an open avenue. The previous fierce air attack by the White Tiger Knights broke one of the support beams at the entrance.

A huge pile of building ruins lies at the door and needs to be cleared quickly.

Ergon, wearing the dark blue uniform of the Plato Defense Force, was surrounded by heavily armed Plato soldiers and combat robots, and entered the depths of the almost-collapsed hall.

Facing the approaching Plato army, all the Gaia special forces looked very nervous, standing upright and holding the weapons in their hands tightly.

"Don't fire! Don't fire!" General Zimmerman reiterated the order, "We must believe that the Platos will abide by their promises. They are models of absolute obedience."

His voice was calm, but his nervous facial expression and his hair that were immediately wet with cold sweat showed his inner tension:

If both sides clash, everything will turn into a disaster.

This is an interesting scene. Two tall soldiers look at each other. Plato is a black commander, but Gaia is a white commander. The military salutes of the two sides are also very different. Ergon raised his right hand.

gave a Roman salute, while Zimmerman raised his right hand, touched his right eyebrow with his index finger, and performed a standard Gaia military salute.


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