Chapter 80: Enlightenment III

"I think that the commanders of the Allied forces lack the experience to command such a large fleet, and this should already be our consensus. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Feng Qingyin raised her head and looked at Lu Lu's eyes with a light of wisdom. Lu Lu couldn't help but nod in agreement, he did think so. In fact, the Union Navy similarly lacked commanders capable of commanding such a large fleet.

The last time there was a war of this magnitude in the entire universe was three hundred years ago, at the beginning of the Great Patriotic War of the Yanhuang Federation. Today, the commanders of the Yanhuang Federation who participated in the war have all died. Now, in this war in which the number of troops on both sides is close to one million, the supreme commanders of both sides are only half a catty to eight taels in terms of experience.

Fortunately, the predecessors of the Yanhuang Federation left a sufficiently perfect system for future generations. Although it has to be constantly adjusted to adapt to modern technological advances, in general, the current federal navy still relies on the old framework to operate at high speeds.

"Even if you know their flaws, it's not so easy to beat. Once the cloning box is opened, their army will continue to flow endlessly. Lu Lu scratched his head, the place he was entangled did not match the place that Feng Qingyin was concerned about. It's just that relatively speaking, the enemy's clone army is an imminent reality.

"When the enemy uses biotechnology, we use it, and then the empires use it together. So the war became the burning of resources by everyone. Don't forget, the resources of the Federation are not rich. Feng Qingyin glanced at Lu Lu angrily. The federal government has always been stingy, and successive financial superintendents have always crumbled their money bags. The treasurers of the major fleets have done the same, saving all the places that can be saved, so as to feed the hundreds of millions of people in the fleet.

"So, sooner rather than later. I'm really worried that if this stalemate continues, the other empires will be freed up, and the Federation will not be able to withstand the attrition of fighting on two fronts. Lelu's concerns are also those of the federal hierarchy. If it's just one-on-one, the Federal Navy is not afraid of any opponent. It's a pity that the war of the empire is never so simple as one-on-one.

"In any case, after we have attracted nearly half of the enemy troops, the situation in the east should be better. I didn't expect to write this kind of report one day. Feng covered her forehead lightly, looking very entangled. Regardless of the previous battles, the opening of the battlefield on the southeastern front by the Gillesis cluster was also a support for the eastern front. At the moment when the Federation loses a Grand Admiral, this "encounter" in the Nameless System must be a great victory for the Federation Navy.

"Whether it's the federal government, or the people of the Union, or our comrades, all of us need such an uplifting report. If you feel guilty, let's try to keep the enemy in the starry sky forever. Lu Lu curled the corners of his mouth strangely, and in a subtle tone, he tempted the other Hell Monarch.

Feng Qingyin suddenly felt even more headache, and tried his best to avoid the topic, but this little bastard still planned to build a base here, and he planned to build a metal fortress with tens of thousands of warship corpses. It's not that no one thought so before, it's just that no one has ever succeeded. That meant the progress of industrial science and technology, and it also meant that from now on, the war would change.

"Okay, you win." The proud Feng Qingyin felt that he had been convinced, even if he had to face a strange war. In fact, Feng Qingyin needed a real victory more than Lu Lu, and she had no other choice.

"Order the Logistics and Preparation Department to skip the review process from 14779 to 72650, and hand over the relevant content to Lu Lu, the deputy commander of the cluster." Accompanying Lu Lu to step out of the door of the Admiral's Lounge, what appeared in the eyes of the 270 million soldiers of the Seventh Fleet was to gather all the losses, and only the high-spirited and confident Feng Qingyin, the commander-in-chief of the Gillesis cluster of the Federal Navy.

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"Time will tell that this is a wise decision, my Excellency." When leaving Fang Xuan, Lu Lu looked at the soldiers who were busy in the deck area and said in his heart.

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Two weeks later, the once numbered galaxy was given the name "Quiet Land" in honor of the 110,000 battleships that were silent in the system, and the 300 million fallen soldiers who were later confirmed.

Beyond the heavily armored starry sky of the USS Confederation, countless engineering logistics ships shuttled between battleships, blue and white arcs or orange lasers constantly lit up on the battleship's external armor. The efforts of the logistics staff allowed a planetary-level fortress to gradually take shape in space. I'm afraid that in a few hours, no one will doubt the remains of many starships that are the predecessor of this fortress. The average height of one meter eight, the weight of eighty kilograms of human beings, with a diameter of six thousand kilometers, billions of tons of steel buildings. The insignificance of human beings and the huge and magnificent buildings are miraculously presented in the universe.

In his spare time, Lu Lu dragged his lieutenant to the viewing area of the USS Federation, and the crew of the ship couldn't help but forget the urgency of being on the front line of the war as they watched the graceful behavior of their immediate superiors. There are not many people in the viewing area, and the universe that comes into people's eyes through the porthole is extraordinarily bright, but not everyone likes this deep universe.

"Looks like everyone is recovering well." Lu Lu held the teacup and enjoyed it, but his eyes looked through the mist rising from the mist, and he was engrossed in watching the occasional blue or white light flashing outside the porthole.

This direction is the berthing area of the Seventh Fleet.

Falcon's body stiffened a little when he heard Lu Lu's words. But when she raised her head and looked at Lu Lu's line of sight, her heart was extremely clear. This is the Seventh Fleet of the Federal Navy, which is the proudest member of the Federal Navy, whether it is fully manned or scarred.

"Despite our support, Admiral Feng Qingyin will continue to serve as commander. But those people in the local fleet may not be able to calm down. After returning from the Fringe to the Federation, Hayabusa made his point of view with some concern. The unruly creatures of Gillesis' local fleet weren't so easily discouraged.

"Like Feng Qingyin, I hate such a passive situation very much." Lu Lu, who was frowning, sighed, "That's why I want to keep them busy, so I don't have time to think too much." ”

"......" Hayabusa protested with silence, but Lu Lu turned a blind eye. A great admiral who lives a leisurely life will always have a group of subordinates who are too busy to know the time. Therefore, Lu Lu's laziness was obviously spoiled by all his subordinates.

This is also an alternative way to maintain authority.

"After all, it's the Seventh Fleet, and we can't envy it." Falcon understood what Lu Lu was struggling with, and a faint smile appeared on his face. The Seventh Fleet of the Federal Navy, which has a history of 500 years, is certainly not comparable to the special service fleet that is less than 20 years old.

Despite a big battle, sixty percent of the ships were lost, close to a fifth of the personnel. Although as their supreme commander, Feng Qingyin's heart was tormented, and others could not know. But she couldn't be sad or angry. Just because he is in a high position, he has authority in his hands, and he bears everyone's expectations. But that's where the responsibility lies, and of course it's so heavy.

"We're not the Seventh Fleet, and I'm not Feng Qingyin." Lu Lu chuckled and raised his hand to grab the scepter on the table and play with it. The scepter made of a special alloy throbbed between the fingers, growing faster and faster. "Over the years, I've become accustomed to carrying a scepter with me. Occasionally, I would like to exercise the discretion of the Admiral. ”

There was a bit of helplessness in the eyes of the falcon, but it also contained a bit of truth. Lu Lu was originally the most unconscious admiral in the Federation Navy, so every time he exercised his arbitrary power, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Do you really want to put it into actual combat on a large scale?" Falcon frowned, a rare hesitation. In her opinion, the only advantage of cloning is quantity. However, for the Yanhuang Federation, the only weakness of the Yanhuang people is precisely the number, which seems to be just the right complementary. However, such a bright prospect made the always cautious falcon even more hesitant.

"They're not perfect, but we always have to make a choice." Lu Lu's smile was genuine, as if those worries weren't there. The fact that clones are proliferating in the special service fleet is proof that the Federation has loosened this moral bottom line. The clones are so perfect in the special service fleet that when the Federation encounters a demographic crisis, the first thing that comes to the minds of the top brass is clones.

"Besides, between the clones and the Yanhuang people, it's just the way they were born." Perhaps there is also the issue of a relatively short lifespan, but other than that, there is almost no difference between the two sides. At least on the legal side, it's no longer a problem. In a few years, the first batch of clones will end their service period and officially enter ordinary life. However, the next few years will be the peak of federal military use, and it is unknown how many people will be discharged alive.

"Besides," Lu Lu suddenly lost his thoughts, and suddenly looked at Hayabusa with subtle eyes. "In my personal opinion, the trajectory of your life is more bitter than the fate of the clones."

Falcon was stunned and speechless for a moment. Lu Lu played with the scepter, and once again looked through the porthole, looking at the brilliant galaxy. The falcon remained silent in agreement, and also looked at the starry sky outside the porthole.

After a long time, Hayabusa said suddenly: "Actually, I've always felt that Feng Yiwu was even more unlucky. ”

"You're right." Lu Lu held the scepter in his hand, and while he was full of comfortable holding up the dazzling fancies, he smiled nonchalantly and maliciously. "Feng Yiwu's future probably can't be changed. So, while she's still young, let's have a happy poke of the basket together. (To be continued.) )