Without arguing or angrily resisting, Alva was escorted out of the main control room by two fighters.

No one thinks that Randall is doing something wrong, the charismatic Admiral has already conquered more crews, as long as he thinks it is right, even if others have doubts in their hearts, they will eventually choose to obey.

"General, the other fleets have confirmed the key and agreed to launch Operation Lightning."

"All fleets have departed and are expected to join us at the edge of the Murto star system in half an hour."

The staff on the information processing platform stood up and reported loudly.

"Let's go."

Without any extra nonsense, Randall turned back and sat back in his ship's chair.

As the massive main ship began to move, the general's gaze turned to the workbench in front of him.

In the corner of the work, there is a picture frame attached to the desktop.

Randall's heart was at peace as he watched the little ones frolicking on the lawn in the frame, and at the familiar faces sitting and laughing.

It's just that when his gaze fell on the backs in front of the long console not far away, a trace of guilt appeared on Randall's face.

His family has flown to the Pegasus Galaxy, where they will board the Supertraveler.

But what about these people, they don't even know what is about to happen to the "Morning Star Federation".

They also have relatives, but their relatives are destined not to get that precious "ticket".

The moment he entered the spatial jump, it came from the slight shaking of the ship's hull, which made Randall struggle out of his guilt.

He was just a general, not the president of the Senate.

Even if he is the president of the Senate, he can't do much in the current environment.

The cruel truth is that there is a big wave, whether it is the council that decides the fate of the "Morning Star Federation", or they who control the warships across the universe, including more people, can only go with the flow.

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"In the universe, there is no energy shield that cannot be broken."

"If one warship can't do it, then a hundred and a thousand ships will go together; If one fleet can't do it, then ten fleets will come at the same time. ”

"When did the once proud human civilization, the mighty Morning Star Federation, become so weak."

"You guys, missed the perfect time."

"You guys have wasted your best opportunity."

"It doesn't matter if he's a Sarnagar or whatever, you should strike decisively when that giant ship appears."

"Black hole bombs and space weapons are bombed in turn, and if it doesn't work, more transport ships will be loaded with super-nuclear bombs to explode."

"With enough yield, we could even create a supernuclear bomb that could destroy a galaxy in an instant."

"And is it difficult for the Federation to create such a supernuclear bomb? In this way, even if you can't blow up that giant ship, it won't be difficult to destroy its energy shield, right? ”

"Without an energy shield, even if it's an iron walnut, we can always bite it open with a little bite."

Some hoarse voices rang out continuously, at first a little low, but by the end they were already roaring.

It was an old man, a very old man, who spoke.

With the technology of the "Morning Star Federation", although it will not allow someone to remain immortal, it is not too difficult to maintain a person's youthful vitality in terms of appearance, except for the brain that cannot interfere.

In the Federation, there are no more and no less people who look like this old man.

Except for some civilians who can't afford to pay for the high cost of "beauty", the rest are those who have been completely opened.

No matter how young they looked, they couldn't hide the fact that they were old - their brains were very dull, and this problem was not something that the Federation could solve.

Obviously, the old man who was on a remote video with the "Morning Star Federation" parliament at this time was not because of lack of money, so he looked so old that it made people palpitate.

"I know you're afraid of the Star Spirit Clan, but have you ever thought about it, in front of the Zerg, we need the Star Spirit Clan, and the Star Spirit Clan also needs us."

"When the Sarnagars appear, you should strike decisively."

"There are so many people in the entire parliament, and only Senator Du Haoyu sees the key to the problem."

"And you, on the other hand, launched an impeachment to kick him out of Parliament."

"Federation, when did it become like this?"

The more the old man spoke, the more angry he became, and his ravine-filled face was full of anger in a pair of eyes that were still clear.

In the face of his questioning, in the face of his anger, no one refutes.

Partridge, the most controversial and legendary general of the Morning Star Federation, is also the legendary figure who has served as both the military's first general and the president of the Senate.

His life was a magnificent one.

He has eliminated several civilizations that once posed a threat to the Federation, and about 30% of the Federation's current civilizations have had direct contact with him.

Known for his iron hand, he passed several highly controversial bills when he was president of the Senate.

When he reached the age limit for Bill 1 of Parliament, Partridge stepped down and has not been heard from since.

His relatives live in different galaxies, and no one knows where Partridge has gone.

Up to now, more people have forgotten his existence, and no one expected Du Haoyu to contact this old man who was called "Tiger" by the people.

There are no absolutes, and old people like Partridge's age are more likely to die in memories or in a blur, but there are some exceptions.

That's how Partridge is, though he's like a toothless tiger, but when he roars, he's still unusually hideous.

"Things have come to this point, so stop blaming and complaining."

"Randall has set out for the Murto star system, where we plan to join up with the rest of the fleet and launch an attack on the Astral Clan."

"At the same time, you will lead a fleet against the Sarnagars."

"General, what do you think we have a chance of winning?"

Senator Bulwell of the Spirit Clan broke the awkward silence and asked.

"Now that we're doing it, we don't have a chance of winning."

"You've all been watching, the Sarnagar mothership has been near the star for a while."

"I don't need to say this, you should all understand that the mothership has already replenished enough energy in the star."

"You shouldn't have given it this chance, now that they've been in the Triangular Star Domain for a few months, everything they should be ready is ready."

"We're only choosing to do it now, what do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"You told me to go out of the mountains, and I came for the Federation I once loved."

"But I'm not a god, I'm just an old man who is dying, and I can't give you an impossible victory."

"So, carry out the third plan, and evacuate before the war has even begun."

"Take as many as you can, as much as you can."

"The future of the Federation is up to you."

Partridge spoke slowly, his body curled up in the tall ship's chair, looking desolate.