Chapter 83: Caesar Leebard

Munster garrison, what is that?

Obviously, he was very curious, but with the aura of "flying battleship model maker", this kind of question could not be raised to Nikolai, so he had to stand shoulder to shoulder, raising his eyes to look at the air fleet flying from a distance.

Squinting his eyes, there are a bunch of green dotted boxes, and each of the identified data is at least six digits.

(Is this a so-called combat explosion?) )

Weiss was counting when Nikolai suddenly said to him in a complicated tone: "Do you want to come with me to meet my brother, Caesar Leboy?" ”

Hearing this, Weiss's mind suddenly came up with the black-and-white photo in Cheap Daddy's photo album. In the photo, he is about the same size as Nikolai, and the other two big boys are also of similar age and body shape. One of them is his older brother, Ze Klumber Haisen, whom he has never met, and the other is Nikolai's only brother, Caesar Leboyd.

Not to mention anything else, the name Caesar alone makes Weiss feel domineering enough.

It is one of the most powerful and excellent rulers in the history of civilization on Earth, and it is synonymous with invincibility!

In the history of civilization on the planet Orens, there have also been famous historical figures named "Caesar", including a king who worked hard, a hero with excellent swordsmanship, and a great magician who was a household name—these are only what Weiss learned from reading a limited number of books in a limited time.

"Hmm...... Do you have to go? After thinking about it, Weiss finally replied to Nikolai with a rhetorical question.

Nikolai laughed dryly: "Ha! Isn't it something you've been looking forward to getting up close and personal with the commander of a flying battleship? Why, when you really have the opportunity, you have stage fright? ”

A man who pretended to force him to look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and said with a sad face: "Have you forgotten? I am the only survivor of the Ranger Del Longe. Since that disaster, I've found that I prefer to stay grounded, at least not worrying about falling from a high altitude one day. ”

"Oh......" Nikolai looked at him with a look of sudden realization, "I finally understand why you gave me all those models and left only that one ......"

Weiss nodded, this stalk is finally round today.

The two stood silently for a moment.

"So, you're really not going to see him, are you?" Nikolai asked.

Weiss turned his head and grinned, "I'm really not interested in visiting a flying battleship commander, but if I'm visiting an old friend...... Why not? ”

"Old friends?" Nikolai's eyes widened suddenly, "When did you meet?" How did I not know? ”

Weiss deliberately sold a pass: "I want to know?" When I see him, I will naturally get the answer. ”

Nikolai stared at Weiss's face, trying to find any clues in his expression, but he saw nothing but Deser.

"Alright! I'll take you to him later. ”

"Hey, are you sure he's going to stay here?" The reason why Weiss asked this is because the flying fleet in his sight is still more than ten kilometers away from here, and the fleet needs an air port for stationing, and the Bathton Military Academy, as a typical army academy, has neither a standard air dock, nor facilities and supplies for flying warships to replenish.

Nikolai decisively flew to give him a roll of the eyes: "If you are not sure, I will tell you?" ”

This is awesome, Weiss is a small people, and he is powerless to refute it.

In the blue sky, steel battleships painted in blue and gray are flying with a steady attitude and even speed. Looking up directly below them or from directly above, you will find them in a neat and chic queue. In the military manual of the aviation forces of the Free Federal Army of Ulster, the normative name for such a queue is the "Goth shield guard", that is, the combat ships are arranged in a circular arc to protect the non-combat ships behind them. It takes its name from the Battle of Norlanford, later in the last war, when General Frank-Gott led the 1st Mixed Fleet of the Union Army to attack Fort Hunter in Norman territory. In this campaign, the 3rd Mixed Fleet forced its way through the enemy line with 29 flying warships covering 12 transports, parachuting 9,000 elite Federation soldiers directly into the fortress area, which was almost in ruins at the time, and planting a nail in the back of the enemy's defense line, disrupting the Norman Empire's defensive deployment in this unexpected way, and then greatly shaking the psychological defense line of the Norman soldiers, helping the Alster-Wessex coalition to win this crucial offensive battle. After that, the coalition forces were overwhelmed and finally defeated the Norman Empire, quelling the war that was burning all over the world.

The fleet in front of him with the Goth shield shield was occupied by two flying warships with exactly the same appearance and outline. They are the Angureh-class armored cruisers, named after former Federal President Angulie, whose cross-section resembles a shuttle on an industrial loom, or two tail-to-tail shells together, with a narrow bow and stern and a roughly equal width in the middle of the hull, which corresponds to about two-thirds of the length of the hull; In longitudinal section, they are rectangular in length-to-width ratio of about 9 to 1, which makes them look thicker and stronger than cruisers; Their propulsion and steering systems are centrally located in the middle and rear of the hull, while the main weapons are distributed in the middle and front of the hull, which means that they are suitable for facing the enemy head-on like heavy cavalry......

The Angureh-class armored cruiser on the left of the shield bears a flagpole with two gold stars on it, indicating that the fleet is under the command of a lieutenant general who is performing his duties on the ship.

In the fortress-like bridge of the armored cruiser, Vice Admiral Floy-Guerrero, commander of the Munster garrison, wore a blue-gray placket, double-breasted military uniform, his hands behind his back as usual, his manicured goatee like an extension of his chin, and his small eyes shone with shrewdness and sparkle.

Beside this veteran general, stood a rather young-looking flight colonel, tall, broad-shouldered and thick-backed, and the same military uniform, worn on him with a straight and upright temperament. A thick short blond brown hair, slightly curly hair, combed into two eight, a pair of thick eyebrows like a sword, eyes blazing, giving people a righteous and awe-inspiring intuitive feeling.

"Report! We received a call back from the Batton Military Academy, and a total of 500 cadets and 65 faculty inspectors participated in the exercise, and they are expected to assemble and set off within two hours. "A lieutenant officer wearing a communications corps armband stepped forward to report.

Vice Admiral Guerrero said in his deep voice, full of vicissitudes: "Order the Gort Transport 4 to pick it up and return to the fleet within three hours." ”

"Yes, Commander!" The Communications Officer replied with a sigh of relief.

The lieutenant general immediately issued a second order: "Command the entire fleet, reduce the speed to 40 Notts!" ”

After waiting for about two minutes, the young colonel, who stood quietly beside the fleet commander like a guard, gave orders to his helmsman in a loud voice: "Helmsman! Keep heading, the main propeller speed drops two, and the speed of 40 Notts advances! ”

"Yes, Captain! Maintain the course, the main propeller speed drops by two, and the speed is 40 Notts...... Advance! The senior non-commissioned officer at the helm responds while operating the herald bell to convey the command to adjust the speed to the engine room (the helmsman adjusts the bell to a certain gear, and the engine room hears the bell, and the bell will not stop until the engineer pushes the herald to the same gear).

As soon as the bell stopped, the behemoth, with a standard weight of 6,450 tata and a full load weight of 7,230 ta, began to slow down.

At this time, the young colonel turned 90 degrees on the spot and faced Vice Admiral Guerrero: "Sir, can you allow me to leave the ship for three hours, I want to go to the Barston Military Academy to meet two people." ”

The lieutenant general turned his head and looked at him calmly: "You mean Principal Vanton and Nikolai?" ”

The colonel nodded, "Exactly." ”

The lieutenant general slowly turned his head and looked straight ahead: "If it were normal, I would definitely approve it, but now the situation is special, I have made a guarantee with Admiral Toprak, and I want to ensure your absolute safety...... Caesar, please understand my distress. ”

The young colonel frowned slightly, his face unpleasant, but he knew in his heart that if it weren't for Vice Admiral Guerrero's resolute attitude, the people sent by the Military Intelligence Department would have come on board the ship to provide him with "close protection". Whether this is in the interest of his safety or not is not to be said for the time being, it is certain that the order of his life and work will be affected.

As one of the five elite fleets of the Ulster Free Federation, the Munster Garrison is of the same rank as the army corps. Lieutenant General Guerrero, though one rank below the Chief of Military Intelligence, Admiral Toprak, was emboldened enough to say no to his proposal. You must know that the Munster garrison is on combat duty all the year round, and with the management and operation of flying warships, outsiders want to sneak in and murder Caesar, and there is no chance at all, but Nikolai's situation is different. The Basston Military Academy's level of readiness and guard strength could not be compared with that of the Munster garrison, and the recent bombing of a training bomb was eventually characterized as "sabotage by hostile forces," and the Military Intelligence Department took advantage of this to send a so-called special protection team. In Caesar-Leiboy's eyes, all this was the work of some people with ulterior intentions through the hands of military intelligence. Just that small squad of special service soldiers, plus three or two crooked melons and cracked jujube intelligence officers, can protect Nikolai well? It's better to let him stay safe on his flying battleship!

"Although it is inconvenient for you to go, you can send a letter to Nikolai and invite him to board the ship for a small gathering, and I will also write a letter to Principal Vanton to tell him that this spring conference exercise, the Baston student group will also cooperate with us to practice the tactics of long-distance raids behind enemy lines, so they can send cadets such as Nicholas Leibold to observe and study in advance, so wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

It sounded good, even considerate, but thinking of what his father had said to him, Caesar Lebold, the "youngest captain" of the Ulster Free Federacy, hesitated...... <