When Marion came out of the conference room and returned to the room, Claire had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Hey, Claire, why don't you go to rest so late?" Marion looked at the blonde girl with a wistful look in her eyes, and there was a hint of doting in her eyes.

"General, are we really right to do this? Charles Federal ......"

Marion let her into the room, turned and walked over to the desk, reached for a frame, and rubbed the mirror with his rough hand.

The little boy inside had a green expression and lowered his head slightly, as if he was a little shy.

"Bart, if you're still alive, you'd be as old as Montgomery by now." Muttering this, Marion turned his gaze to Claire, "Claire, you know what. Making a choice is often more difficult than a sacrifice. ”

Claire bit her lip: "General, we are making a deal with the devil, in this way, will there really be a future and hope?" ”

"Devil ......" Marion sighed, "maybe...... It's just that we don't have a choice. ”

The exchange of fire between the Monya Empire and the Charles Federation in the "Gampna" theater of operations is becoming more and more intense, and the number of fleets invested by both sides has exceeded 100. Cemetery? That's not enough to describe it, it's a furnace of flames! Plasma hell!

Garcia's Resistance? Twelve leaders? To put it bluntly, it is actually just a tool used by the Charles Federation to contain Monya and drag Colclough I back.

"Is it really right to use the blood and bodies of comrades to pave the way for the Charles Federation?" Claire's eyes welled up with tears, and she thought of Sam, the little one who was only 16 years old. And his brother, the young man who could sing authentic Irish tunes.

Marion let out a long sigh and looked away from Claire, thinking of the many family members and brothers who had been sleeping in the endless starry sky for the future and hope for the past 20 years.

According to Gabrires's intentions, the entire territory of Crotan should have set off a vigorous revolutionary wave at this time. Rather than just in the East, it dwells on the north and south banks of the Sunaru River. Only an uprising that engulfs the entire planet, and even the Aslam star system, will attract the Monya army and stir up the battle situation of "Gampna".

Marion naturally wouldn't do this, Gabrireth cared about the war between the Monya Empire and Charles, and he also had to think about the lives of his soldiers.

"Claire, the next few days. There may be some minor changes at the base, so you need to be prepared to take care of Virginia. ”

"Change?" Claire's face changed, as the largest missile base in Crotan, the defense can be described as impregnable, and Aldrich will never choose to attack this place when the internal troubles of the Odin continent have not been eliminated unless his brain is broken. But...... Not the Governor. Who would that be?

"General...... You...... You mean? ”

"You don't have to be so nervous, I'm just saying it's possible. The Charles Federation will not destroy my 'bearded' banner lightly, and they can't accept such a big loss. ”

"That ......"

Claire was about to say something more when Marion suddenly waved her hand, interrupting her muttering, "Claire, I'm tired. I wanted to rest. You don't have to worry about anything else, just take care of Aunt Virginia. ”

"Oh......" Although Marion, a strange old man, is a heavy drinker and often gets drunk and oversleeps, but over the years, he has been in crisis after crisis. Everyone witnessed his precise and delicate view of the overall situation of war and the art of command. To those who knew him well, Marion was more of a clear-headed wise man than an old Viking who could conquer battles.

Since he said he didn't need to worry about it, it seems that he has already arranged a qiē. Naturally, Claire didn't want to say anything more, so she had to stand up and say "good night", turn around and leave the room.

"Little guy, I can only help you get here, and I hope you can go on the next road unswervingly...... Alas! ”

……

The next day, around 5 a.m.

"Bang bang bang." A quick knock on the door woke up the sleeping Tang Fang, and he hurriedly dressed and opened the door to take a look, only to see Shi Huaqing waiting outside the door with an anxious face.

"Brother Shi, what's wrong?" Tang Fang frowned slightly and asked.

"Brother, get dressed and follow me."

"Huh?" Tang Fangzheng hesitated, not far away, Aros and Haosen had already put on their power armor and walked over with a few rebel soldiers: "Brother Shi, is there something wrong with the base?" ”

Shi Huaqing shook his head: "Brother, if you believe me and the general, just hurry up and follow me, don't ask anything else." ”

"Okay." After a little muttering, Tang Fang nodded, returned to the house and put on the power armor, and walked out of the barracks with Shi Huaqing, Aros, Haosen and his machine gunners, and took the elevator to the ground.

The atmosphere was very oppressive along the way, and none of the soldiers patrolling back and forth in the base were gone, leaving only the faint flashing signal lights and the "hissing" wind from the exhaust pipes.

Tang Fang wanted to know what was going on, what the hell Marion was doing, but he looked at Shi Huaqing, who had a solemn face, and looked at the empty corridor and said. He thought about it carefully, but decided to give up the question, his purpose of coming to the North Pole was very simple, leaving Crotan and rushing out of the space-time bubble filter network centered on Hato Star Harbor. Since Marion swore that he would send him out, how to do it was not a question for him to worry about.

Judging from the contact for more than half a day, Marion and Shi Huaqing are all well-known men and trustworthy friends, and there must be some reason for him to do this.

In addition, after the two battles between the Aparus Military Industrial Base and the southern foothills of the Hait Mountains, the resource value in the system has soared to 48,760,6500.

The combat units of the Terrans are; 20 siege tanks; 20 trains; 4 widow mines; 29 Marauders; 28 Mariners; 19 Reapers; 20 nurses; 247 machine gunners. A total of 460 combat population, what else is there to fear.

All the way to the ground, facing the howling extreme wind, there were already a number of troop carriers waiting at the entrance of the base, Shi Huaqing arranged Tang Fang and others to get into the car, and then gestured to the soldiers on duty at the sentry, as the roadblock fell, four trucks full of Tang Fang and more than 100 soldiers under him drove straight towards a bay.

After three hours, the car stopped at a bay beach lined with ice floe, Shi Huaqing opened the car door, walked to Tang Fang slowly, and handed him a PDA: "Brother, there is a submarine under the water not far from here, and you can find it by following the coordinates in the PDA." As for what to do next after boarding the boat, there is a message from the general in the PDA. ”

Tang Fang turned his head and glanced in the direction of the base: "Is there something wrong with the base?" ”

"Alas, this is an internal matter of our rebel army, so don't worry about it, brother."

Inside the rebel army? Really...... Tang Fang nodded thoughtfully, a good way is a scripture that is difficult to read in every family, and it seems that the Garcia rebels are no exception, but I don't know if it's because of Joseph? What about Mario, or someone else?

If you think about it, the person who can force Marion to such a point may ...... Probably...... It's only the envoy of the Charles Federation. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes. People, as long as they live, are not exempt from vulgarity.

Tang Fang let out a long sigh. The sun and the moon are clear, but above all of them is the dark and cold endless void.

Let's hope Marion can save the day, after all, he is a banner......

"Brother, I think with your means, you should be able to easily avoid those undefended turrets on the sea."

Chong Shi Huaqing showed a hint of a smile, Tang Fang waved his hand at Aros, Haosen and the others, and walked towards the water.

"Brother Shi, thank you to General Marion on my behalf, and I hope that we will have the opportunity to fight side by side in the future. Oh, and tell Claire to practice her cooking a little more. ”

"This kid ......" Shi Huaqing shook his head with a wry smile: "Okay, I'll definitely bring it." Take care all the way! ”

"Take care ......"

"Bubbling and gurgling", the water splashed, and Tang Fang and his party slowly sank into the cold water.

…… (To be continued......)