Chapter 181 is still a test
"Holistic migration? All? All of them? The fat man asked, wide-eyed.
"Yes, all, all, give up the 'hope' star!" The old military medic said in a deep voice.
The fat man stood up and looked at the others in surprise, seeing that they had no surprised expressions at all. Apparently they were angry beforehand.
The Blue Star Base is an artificial planet, slightly smaller than a normal immigrant planet. But living for 1.8 million people is not a problem at all. And the base has an ecological circulation system. You can grow a variety of crops, fruits and vegetables, and you don't have to worry about food. It's just that he was too surprised.
To give up the "hope" star is to give up the nest that has lived in it for more than 20 years. Migration as a whole, this is simply a means of breaking the boat!
And through this move, the fat man thought that they were ready to be born and no longer be "relics".
If the rebuilt First Legion is born, it will definitely shake the entire Galactic Alliance. Many people will think of the old days. Regardless of who is right and wrong in this, but once the alliance is turbulent because of this matter, will the imperial side honestly watch the drama from the sidelines? Won't they take the opportunity to stir up trouble in it?
Perhaps, this situation is exactly what the old people in front of them and the people behind them want to see. After more than 20 years of dormancy, they are all old, and if they don't take revenge while they are alive, I am afraid that they will die when they are old. Are they going to take a gamble? Or do you want to act as a variable and stir up the world?
Once the First Legion, no one dared to ignore them under the stars and underestimate them. The rebuilt First Army may no longer have the combat effectiveness of the past, but its name is too famous. The prestige of the past was too high, and no one dared to underestimate them without knowing the details.
Moreover, they have been dormant for more than 20 years, will they really be unprepared?
I haven't seen the livelihood and commerce on the "Hope" star yet, but the technology is enough to be ahead of the outside era.
Based on advanced technology, their development in the military is sure to be strong.
If you can join the Alliance Army, it will definitely be a big help. If the knife is taken from within the alliance, whether the alliance can have the strength to heal the wounds is between the two.
It's a tricky matter, beyond what the fat man can decide at the moment.
If they do make a migration decision and are ready to take action. Can he refuse?
Obviously not. Let's not talk about his status as Bai Qi's successor. He was very sympathetic to what happened to the First Legion that year. Besides, he's half a legion. It is impossible to refuse outright. Consequence ...... He can't afford it!
The fat man was in a heavy mood and his mouth was full of bitterness. The sudden pressure suffocated him, and besides, it was really hard for him to make a decision!
"Little brother, what are you thinking? What do you think of our recommendations? The old military medic said with a smile on his face. But his smile at the moment fell in the fat man's eyes, but he was no longer kind and kind. There seemed to be a chill behind that smile that made his heart tremble.
The fat man touched the teacup on the table, his hands trembling slightly, and it took a long time to touch it. Regardless of the hot tea, he took a sip and drank it dry, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, looked at the old military medical officer who had just returned to his seat, and then swept his gaze over the old colonel Browns and the others in turn.
The fat man closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes suddenly, looked directly at the other party, and said, "Everyone, I want to know, if you move to the Blue Star Base as a whole, what are you going to do next?" Of course, getting out of here and going back to the outside space, I can guess it. I want to ask you, what are your plans after you go out? Or rather, you ...... Intend to take revenge directly on the basis of more than twenty years of reserves? ”
Leviathan, the only one among the old men who had not spoken from beginning to end, suddenly spoke. His voice was magnetic, his voice was thick, like an announcer, just like his man, mature and charismatic, not at all like a septuagenarian in his prime.
"If we go out, will we directly seek revenge on our enemies? What would you do? Refuse us to migrate? Little brother, you must know that we have been burdened with the infamy of betrayal for more than 20 years, and we were betrayed by our own people, so that hundreds of thousands of soldiers and souls who died in the defense line of the gods and stars are looking at us. We're all old, and we won't last long. If we don't behead our enemies before we die, we will all die. Is this what you want to see? ”
Looking at the frosty white hair between their sideburns, the wrinkles on the frontal furrows, and the moist corners of their eyes, the fat man's heart was trembling, and he was speechless.
True, emotionally sympathize with them, but intellectually, reject them!
In life, sometimes it is difficult to make a choice between emotion and reason.
But the fat man is now a soldier, and he has to start from the overall situation from the perspective of the problem, and he has to look at everything from the perspective of the alliance.
He understands and understands the truth, but he doesn't know how to express it appropriately and appropriately. The words of opposition are on his lips, and he can't say them.
I poured a new cup of tea, the tea was cold, and after drinking it dry, I poured another cup and drank it clean again. Holding the cup in both hands, looking at the bottom of the refined white porcelain cup with white and clean water droplets, he was silent for a long time. The fat man raised his eyes and looked at them, and said in an extremely dry voice: "Seniors, I'm sorry, if you insist on taking revenge now, I, I can only refuse your migration!" I respect all of you, and I also respect the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and souls of the First Army who died, but the alliance cannot be messed up now. I can only say sorry to you, I'm sorry! ”
The fat man's nose was sore, his eyes were slightly red, he got up to get out of the seat, bowed and apologized, and then turned around and strode away. He couldn't stay here any longer, he was afraid that he would be soft-hearted. Once they were promised, the consequences were unimaginable.
"Little brother, slow down!"
The fat man stopped, turned around slowly, and tried his best to stabilize his disordered and irritable mood, "Several seniors, I have said everything that should be said, what else do you have to say?" ”
Leviathan, who stood up and stopped him, looked at the others, except for Old Colonel Browns.
Leviathan, along with the rest of the old men, suddenly let out a hearty laugh, and looked at the fat man with eyes full of approval. Browns, on the other hand, had a mixed eye, a compliment, and something else. Finally he sighed, and his gaze gradually cleared. As if some kind of pressure was relieved in his heart, the whole person was a little less gloomy than before, and a little more clear and relaxed.
The fat man was stunned by their laughter, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.
"How many, who are you?"
"Little brother, come, sit down." The old military medic trotted over in a few steps, took the fat man's arm affectionately, pulled him back to his seat, pressed his shoulder to make him sit down, and patted him on the shoulder twice. Then he dragged a chair over and sat down next to him. After the old military medical officer sat down, the fat man with a misty face looked at him, and then looked at the other smiling old men opposite, and said, "Trouble a few seniors, who can explain it to me, the kid is a little confused!" ”
People laugh, good things come. A smile can dilute all sadness, and like sunshine, it can sweep away all gloom. Visible, invisible, spiritual, material. A smile is the most auspicious symbol in the world.
So the fat man, who was pulled back into his seat by the old military medical officer, inexplicably felt a sense of relaxation on his body. He liked the feeling and was comfortable.
Because it's comfortable, I look forward to it. I expect the other party to give him a sudden surprise or something.
"Leviathan, let's talk about it! These of us here are not very talkative, but you are the only one who is fit to answer the questions of our distinguished little guest. The old man Huo Jiaquan stretched out his middle finger and pushed up the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile while sipping a cup of tea with a relaxed expression.
"Anyway, who let me communicate less with my little brother." The old man Leviathan, whose gray hair was neatly combed, his forehead was broad, and his face was like a silver platter, first took a small sip of tea, put down the teacup, slowly slid his fingers on the edge of the cup, his eyes were full of meaning, and he said to the fat man with a smile: "The matter is very simple, because you have passed the test, little brother!" ”
"Pass?" The fat man suddenly realized and blurted out: "Senior, are your words before a test for me?" ”
"Not bad." The old man Leviathan said indifferently, the past years have left marks on his face, although he has aged, but the handsome and elegant temperament is still there, just like an old wine, the older he gets, the more mellow the wine. This old man must have held a good military position in the First Army in his early years. Otherwise, the temperament of the superior would not be so prominent. Compared with him, the rest of the old men are just soldiers, and he is a general.
"You stand by your own principles, and there are untouchable limits. In the face of major rights and wrongs, there is perseverance. Don't be swayed by personal emotions. That's what we value. Otherwise, even if you agree, we won't be able to move everything we have accumulated over the past twenty years to the Blue Star Base. Under the current situation, the alliance should not be chaotic, nor should it be chaotic. Although we live in seclusion, our roots are still in the alliance. Although we call ourselves 'remnants', we are part of the alliance at all times. We will not plunge the Alliance into a vortex of turmoil and infighting for our own personal vendettas. ”
The fat man said happily: "Can the seniors join the Alliance Army?" ”
"Impossible! Although we can promise not to take revenge for the time being, it does not mean that we will never take revenge. Once the mastermind behind the scenes is found out, no matter who it is or which force it is. We will all erase them from this world. ”
"What do you mean?"
"After going out, it exists as a third-party force, and it does not belong to the alliance, and of course, it will not belong to Roland. Instead, we will mobilize all our forces to fight them until we finally win this war. ”
"A third party? Well, that's appropriate, but how can you hide it from the Alliance? The existence of the Blue Star Base is no longer a secret, and when I came, I once spotted multiple fleets following me. Once you appear in the outside space, it will be difficult not to be noticed. ”
"This problem is easy to solve. As long as we turn the Blue Star base into an immigrant star. ”