Zhou Tailong, the admiral commander of the 9th fleet, walked in at a leisurely pace. The generals who were sitting and chatting immediately stood up and stood at attention, saluting in unison.
Zhou Tai walked to the front of the circular conference table, looked around, and saw that all the captains of the battleships under his command had arrived. He raised his hand in return, took the initiative to take off his military cap and put it on the table, and said directly: "Put the starry sky map of the Tianquan Galaxy
Tune it out.”
The generals and colonels present also followed suit and took off their military caps and put them on the table, but they all stood upright and no one sat down.
Without unnecessary pleasantries, we went straight to the topic. The projection map was placed in front of everyone. The projection map was a star field composed of many planets, and a blue dotted line continued to advance, connecting important planets or planets in the six major galaxies of the Federation.
satellite.
The faces of the generals were extremely solemn. They had already received the news and knew that it was the planned route of the condolences delegation sent by the Head of State. It was originally supposed to be highly confidential, but before they arrived at the Tianquan Galaxy, it was transmitted from the Office of the Chief of Military Affairs to the third party.
9 Fleet Headquarters.
Zhou Tai stared at the galaxy map for a while, then pressed it down: "I'm not asking you to come here this time to discuss tactics. I don't need to talk about the safety of the consolation group in the Headquarters. You also know that you can't afford to lose anything. Chief Changsun is with me.
The 9th Fleet had already discussed with me on the way here that although this time the condolences delegation from the Heads of State was used as bait to lure the 1st Fleet of Black Hawk Company into taking the bait, we cannot use the risks that the Head of State made with his own daughter as a bargaining chip.
Otherwise, even if we annihilate those mercenaries, we will still fail."
"clear!"
"Okay, now let's talk about the battle plan...here, and here...the two formations of the First Squadron will go to explore the path first, occupy the control point, and maintain the flying goose formation. Second point
The two formations of the fleet, I need you to make a detour from the side to coordinate point 505.
This time, except for the two destroyers used to lure the enemy, most of our battleships are raiding ships, which means that although we have strong firepower, we have sacrificed defense for concealment and maneuverability, so it is most unfavorable for frontal combat.
Our tactics must be set up around getting Francis, the mercenary leader, to take the bait and then raid the opponent! Of course, before that, the Central Fleet's direct detachment and I will go to meet the support fleet that the Ministry of Military Affairs has just assigned to our 9th Fleet.
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"Your Excellency, Commander!" A major general who should be the commander of the squadron said with confidence, "According to our "carefully" selected route, those mercenaries are definitely not as good as us at controlling the environment of the Tianquan Galaxy! So we
We can calmly arrange them on the route that each consolation group passes by. Although we cannot be sure from which section they will launch their attack, under your plan, Commander, we can form an ambush circle, just because we are afraid that they will not come!"
"In the final analysis, those mercenaries are just a bunch of desperadoes after all. They are just a bunch of bastards who took advantage of the lack of military strength in our federation to start an undeclared war and were caught off guard and raided our Tianquan galaxy! We will definitely fight this blood feud.
I want revenge!"
The major general who spoke was less than forty years old. He obviously belonged to the young group among the seven or eight general officers of the 9th Fleet, and he was also more impassioned. When he said this, he expressed complete contempt for the Black Hawk Company's First Fleet.
, he once burst into tears looking at the internal photos and videos that were only sent to senior military officers after the attack on Tianma Star.
Those who died under the butcher's knife of mercenaries were all civilians. Some of them were in the reselling business and took a fancy to this business opportunity. In order to make money to support their families, they had no choice but to leave their wives and children and embark on a distant journey.
Another planet, after the attack, this time, the young child could no longer wait until his stubble-faced father appeared from the airport and hugged his forehead and kissed him fiercely.
Some of the people were local residents there, reporters covering the story, staff working there, and some mothers were protecting their children when they were dying, but the human body could not withstand the bullets fired at high speed after all. The scene of both mother and child being martyred was so disturbing.
Any Southwest Federalist would tremble at this, let alone a federal soldier who is sworn to defend the country and the nation.
Some lovers were killed while hugging each other. Although the vows of eachother that were willing to live and die together were eventually realized, beautiful love was just the beginning of life! But it withered in the splatter of blood...
They are just ordinary beings. If this war had not happened, they could still have a long and beautiful life for the rest of their lives. No matter whether life is a mixture of sweet and sour or a mixture of joy and sorrow, they can always...live.
Can live well.
However, some people who have power and are armed with powerful forces. A few people who want to carve up greater benefits and have ambitions die because of a single thought.
Hundreds of thousands of lives were destroyed in a snap!
They want the initiator to pay the price!
In any case, for their own selfish interests, those who want to be buried with tens of millions of people are all war criminals! They should all be sent to the gallows! And the fleet they assembled, those high-pitched guns, those high-headed
Soldiers make people feel the power of justice so closely.
They want revenge, and it will be righteous revenge!
As the saying goes, the temperament of a commander will be the temperament of his army.
Zhou Tai is considered a veteran. He is 65 years old and his hair and beard are somewhat gray. Unlike those generals who are nearly ten years younger than him and are very famous in the federation and the starry sky, he seems to have started as a major general.
, is not very famous, but he seems to have a magical power. Every time there is an important vacancy, his boss is always the first to think of him.
Starting from an ordinary communications staff officer in the fleet, it took him 20 years to become a captain, then crossed the school level to become a rear admiral and deputy chief of staff, then a rear admiral squadron commander, then a vice admiral chief of staff, a vice admiral deputy commander of the fleet, and finally
Supreme Commander Fleet.
In his more than 40 years in the fleet, he has experienced most positions, and he has the most complicated experience among the top ten fleet commanders. However, the footprints of his promotion are extremely clear. People who look at his resume, do not need to look at him personally.
You can see the appearance of a soldier who strictly abides by the rules.
Zhou Tai is such an extremely rule-abiding admiral commander. His subordinates, whether they are lieutenant generals or private soldiers, all have one trait: abiding by the rules, whether as a person or as a soldier. His 9th Fleet went out, no matter it was
A general or a soldier, this is the impression he gives people: not stunning, not ostentatious, and strictly following the rules.
But such a humble veteran who has never shown his sharp edge rarely showed his sharp edge after the young major general of the 3rd Squadron under his command finished his speech: "Revenge! That must be revenge! The words of Chief Changsun
Well said! Blood for blood, pass on my orders. In this battle, the 9th Fleet does not need any prisoners or any trophies. I want all the Great Eagles and their warships to become garbage in space.
"
Compared with the veteran admiral who was once the most disciplined, he looked completely different. However, there is no doubt that the 9th Fleet at this time needs such a commander, and the Southwest Federation also needs such an admiral.
No matter who hits me, I will hit him with a harder fist, no matter whether you are a Jiepan or a Great Eagle, that's all.
"Yes! Your order will be conveyed to each soldier's personal mind." All the generals stood at attention.
Nodding, the general said to the crowd in front of him, "This time, the People's Supreme Council put great pressure on our military. Hundreds of senior members held a hearing to ask whether the Ministry of Military Affairs could report the incident.
Revenge of arrows? In the jurisdictions where those congressmen are located, public sentiment and resentment are accumulating invisibly... No matter it is public sentiment or the parliament that represents them, they now hope that our military can take revenge as soon as possible. When this desire becomes more and more
Gao, we have to do something..."
"In this expedition, we want to bring back good news to the people of the Federation! The Nemesis Project is officially launched!"
All the generals raised their glasses and clinked their oaths. A light screen on the side played a real-time live broadcast of the capital planet of Tianquan Galaxy. They saw countless colorful ribbons fluttering and the voices of the people, and the beautiful woman in the lieutenant uniform in the camera.