Chapter 47: Never-ending

"You forgot your duty. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wu Duo pointed to the most tangled place in Hai Li's heart. "You are their commander, and you are responsible for their lives."

"When you were the commander of the commando, you did a good job, and on the premise of valuing the lives of your subordinates, you completed every mission. However, in this battle, I couldn't see it. It is true that the commander must face death calmly, however, calmness is not callous. ”

"As much as I think it's too difficult to put you in command right now, the Admiral thinks you can do it. You also know the traditions of my Federal Navy, such a situation, I don't want to see a second time. Do you understand? "Wu Duo is a soldier who pursues efficiency after all, and after expressing his dissatisfaction, he points to the package on the table." There are directing-related books, so go back and read them well. ”

Although Haili also wants to study hard, it is a pity that the current situation does not allow her to do so. Even the Commonwealth, the flagship of the fleet, was already on its route to the front line, and Haili didn't have to think about it to know that they didn't have much time before the next battle.

Although it is a new fleet that has only recently expanded to the size of a large fleet, the combat effectiveness of the 104th Fleet is extremely strong. Even in a head-to-head confrontation with the fleets of several other empires, victory was within reach under the leadership of Feng Yiwu.

What's more, the current opponent is the Republican Fleet, which has no advantage except for numbers and space. With the sudden attack of the Federation Navy, the Mimatar Republican Fleet, which was taken by surprise, lost nearly a hundred administrative systems and hundreds of mining systems in two entire constellations. The takeover of power in these systems, and the annihilation of the associated routs, fell entirely to the Marines.

Haili actually knew very well that the 50,000 troops she led were the last reserve of the Marine Corps. In the end, the only troops that can carry out control tasks in the entire Source Domain are the Marine Corps directly under the USS Federation, and the Army Corps, which has just been established and exudes the smell of milk all over its body. The youth of the Army gave the High Command little confidence, and the Marine Corps, although trustworthy, was understaffed.

Although she was completely lost in thought while walking, Haili's physical instinct still led her to the sixth living quarter. The area where his men are located.

The place that was empty just now has now been filled with nearly 10,000 people. The gray squirrels who arrived early were silent in their busyness, carrying out their tasks according to the system's assignments. Enter personal information into the Starship Control Center, set up the unit headquarters, activate the various equipment area passages including the spare arsenal, and most importantly, the cafeteria.

"Commander." When the squirrels saw Haili walk in, they put down their work and saluted her.

"How's it going?" Haili asked a "gray squirrel" with a medal on his chest. While she could check the situation from her personal terminal, knowing that the clones were used to uploading all of their actions online, she was more accustomed to asking directly.

"Report to the commander, the first brigade has all been stationed and is conducting tactical training at the first training ground."

"Training ground first?" I didn't expect the clones to be so efficient, and Hai Li, who had just started training after stationing, had a strange face.

"Yes." Only the numbered "gray squirrel", who has no name, looks at his commander with confused black eyes.

"Well, that's the order." Haili's expression was serious, and when she heard the word "command", the gray squirrels reflexively stood up straight and puffed out their chests. "From now on, we will only have the first training ground."

"Yes." Although the squirrels didn't know why, they still responded with great momentum. Haili sighed inwardly, knowing that they didn't know what that meant. As she walked back to her room, Hayley felt that her head was getting bigger, and it was clear that in the days to come, the squirrels would have to fight with the grumpy Marines.

The blue-gray fleet did not stay in this small galaxy for long, and after the arrival of the follow-up troops, the small group of battleships of less than thirty continued their voyage, and they were only a few dozen hours away from the war. Everyone knew that they were heading to the battlefield, and the crew of the bridge was full of the nervousness of newcomers and the indifference of veterans.

The Throne of Kings class is one of the most powerful starships in the universe, with only six main guns, a decent thickness of battle-level armor, and a speed of maneuvering that is neither fast nor slow. All of her stats seem mediocre, but those who ignore her will pay a heavy price, because she has the most tyrannical firepower delivery in the universe.

It's midnight in standard time, and the officer on duty on the USS Federation Bridge at the moment is Major Lin Ze, who is young and promising. In the midst of the transition, the Federation officer, made from the standard template of the Military Academy, presumably infected by the Lelou Lazy Virus, stared uncharacteristically at the ceiling of the bridge from his seat.

"Hey, you're blatant lazy." As soon as he entered the bridge, he could watch the major officer who was supposed to be staring at the screen in front of the starship control platform in a daze. Unaware that he was exuding the same laziness as a certain chief, which made Miyu angry and funny.

"I'm far from it." Lin Ze looked serious and defended, raised his hand to look at the time, and then looked at the document that Yu Yu was sandwiched under his elbow. "Hope is good news."

"It's not good, it's not bad." Dressed in a black uniform, Mi Yu's expression became more and more serious. "The Admiral wants us to be combat-ready, and the entire flagship formation of the USS Federation could face up to two months of first-level combat readiness."

Although there was not the slightest hint of anger in the choice of words, Lin Ze still gasped. The so-called first level of combat readiness is like now. Don't look at the bridge at the moment, Lin Ze is alone, but once the alarm is sounded, as long as it takes thirty seconds, the soldiers nearby will ensure that all important positions are double-guarded. Frequent work handovers and restrictions on areas of movement will bring great mental stress to the soldiers.

"That's not really good news." Lin Ze stretched out his right hand and patted his forehead fiercely, trying to make himself more sober. Although he had experienced worse long-distance raids and near-total annihilation, as a tactical staff officer, he still did not like the situation. "With our current situation, it's impossible."

Regarding Lin Ze's denial, Wei Yu also collapsed his shoulders in frustration. The current staff of the Federation can be described as a mixed bag, including the chief of general affairs are completely new, although he has the vigor of a young man, but he is unusually low-key in terms of personality, compared with his predecessor, the hot-tempered Lei Qingrang, the new general affairs director's presence is too low.

As a result, as the Grand Admiral, although Lu Lu met often, he couldn't remember his name at all, let alone suppress the group of arrogant generals in the Federation and let them voluntarily obey the command. In fact, all the USS General Administrator is now praying for is that these usually lazy crew members will not drop their chains during the battle.

"Other than that, what's the news of the battle ahead?" Lin Ze knew that the members of the intelligence department in black uniforms could always get first-hand information.

"It's not good, if you look at the global statistics. However, that was something that Admiral Feng Yiwu considered. "Woo Yu said something that wasn't good news in a sense." As for us, let's be ready to play against old friends next. ”

"Old friends? In other words, the next thing to fight is the Emma. "Unlike the ongoing transition of power in the Galactic Empire, where the military was severely controlled by a suspicious emperor, the Emma Empire, after surviving the first few years of the new emperor, is the most powerful and liberating power in the universe.

"Isn't that great?" Tsuba shrugged indifferently and turned to leave. It is indeed ruthless, for those militants, Mimatar's fleet in the Domain of Springs is not enough to practice.

The sixth living quarter, probably just opened, was still filled with the strange smell of various disinfectants mixed in the air, so Wei Yu, who had just come from the bridge, frowned slightly.

"Huh?" Feeling the intense murderous aura coming from all directions, Wei Yu, who was originally relaxed, tensed up in an instant, and every nerve and muscle fiber in his body entered a fighting state.

"What are the sergeants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs doing here?" Chen Xiaoxi asked calmly. Behind him, several equally tall clones were busy with welding torches, seemingly trying to weld a map of the Federation's territory on a blank wall.

"I work in the Ministry of Intelligence." Although he understands the status of the black uniform in the hearts of the federal soldiers, even the clone soldiers who meet for the first time are so disgusted that he can only touch his nose helplessly, and then explain his intention. "USS Federal Intelligence Officer, I'm here to log in your information."

"Information login?"

"Everyone in the Federation has a unique number, but the surname and first name represent the heritage of the Yanhuang people in a sense. So......" Yu Yu paused slightly, his eyes sweeping over the soldiers who showed a look of listening. "In addition to the number, the name must be entered in the personal ID. After that, you will be assigned to various departments. ”

This was done because the USS Federation, which was about to go on combat duty, had not yet had its personnel ready. Don't look at the fact that there are more than 300,000 people directly under the Federation Formation, but now there are only 17,000 people on the Federation, which is still the number of more than 9,000 clones who have boarded the Federation.

There are less than 8,000 crew members, so the number of people in charge of controlling the ship has reached the cordon. So, in order to prevent losses in battle, leading to a decrease in combat efficiency, a number of important positions had to be replenished before the battle. (To be continued.) )