Chapter 232: The Führer's Roar
The Führer and his subordinates gathered together, and the mothership biota that was currently attacking Selene's home planet had been basically wiped out by them, and the other mothership biota that was the farthest away had fled into the star-dotted deep space due to the timely receipt of the news, and it was not completely wiped out after paying a considerable number of casualties.
There are no mothership creatures that can threaten the Empire of the Serens, and this is a victory, a hard-won victory that the Empire has spent a huge amount of manpower, material resources, and energy.
Unfortunately, the people of Selene did not bask in joy for long, and another heavy news followed, nine celestial bodies were approaching the mother star of Selene, four of which were the main planets and the other five were their moons.
"We have accelerated the construction of the carrier-class spacecraft, and strive to get 100 carrier-class spacecraft out of the port for service as soon as possible, and there is also good news to tell you that we have adopted new technology in the construction project, which will shorten the construction time by about five percent compared with the previous one."
"The merit-based bill you announced is nearing completion, and the people on board are all the best people who have been tested at various levels, and they are from all walks of life, so that even if we leave, the overall framework of the empire will not change so that we can rebuild later."
"The First Fleet is on its way back to its home planet, and Commander Naf said that he will rush back as soon as possible, and I believe that a considerable number of civilians should be evacuated."
"The Focus Fleet has tried to vaporize incoming satellites using stellar rays, but with little success."
Report after report, until everyone reported what they had learned to the Führer, and the entire room fell into a deathly silence.
The Führer looked around at his subordinates as usual, including high-ranking military officials, scientific chiefs, and internal affairs officials
"So far, have any of you come up with a good solution?"
The Führer was answered by a deathly silence.
Boom!
The power armor's robotic arm smashes a hole in the sturdy metal tabletop.
"Why don't you speak? You are all elites of the Empire, why has it been so long that you don't even have a plan to stop the enemy from attacking your home planet? It's a shame that you still dare to call yourself the elite of the empire! Are you worthy of these four words? ”
"I don't want to care about how many of you rely on your connections to grab a place on board the ship for your own bloodline, and I don't bother to care, because all I care about is the empire! Why don't you bother to give me a little rotting brain and think of a way? ”
"How many people can fit in a hundred mothership-class ships? Not even a fraction of the total population of the home planet! So many people, just dying! ”
"Why do we call Cherine the home planet? What does the home planet represent, those Diao people don't understand, don't you understand? The Céline who gave birth to us is going to explode! Trillions of imperial subjects will be buried together! Because of our mistakes! ”
"Shame! What a fucking shame! ”
The Führer was roaring, hysterical, but it didn't feel daunting, but rather a kind of sadness, and many of the people in the conference room began to weep bitterly.
"In the beginning, you generals, swore to guarantee the success of the strategy, the victory of the empire, this is your success! What kind of face do you have to call yourself a general? Are you worthy of your own rank? ”
"Führer, we've never seen this kind of strategy, not even in those science fictions, so"
"So you're leaving out that possibility? You're generals, relying on this bunch of sci-fi content combat references? Yes? ”
"Actually, if we can start the war a little later and accumulate enough focus ships, the predicament that the empire is facing today is not a problem"
Before he could finish his defense, the Führer violently interrupted him.
"But there are no ifs! The enemy won't give you this if! Do you have to pray to the enemy to humble you in battle, so that you can win? ”
"Okay, Mopsch, this is our strategic mistake, there is nothing to justify, according to the military law of the empire of the last era, we should apologize with death, let me come first."
General Norley stopped his colleague who wanted to say anything more, and pulled out the door of his head.
Except for the generals and the Führer of the older generation, everyone else was frightened by this sudden move, and in an instant, the whole meeting