As for what Hayabusa was thinking, Lu Lu didn't want to know. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info but Lu Lu who knows each other too well, you don't have to think about it to know. For the stubbornness in the nature of the falcon, Lu Lu is already daunted after many fruitless challenges.

"Chief of Staff, with our current situation, how many more Marines can be deployed?" Lu Lu frowned and asked the chief of staff of the fleet.

"20,000 men can be temporarily transferred from each ship to form three infantry brigades." Li Ce replied directly, and then frowned. This kind of improvised unit is, in all respects, not in line with Li Ce's concept of war. The army that lacks tacit understanding and cooperation is like a plate of scattered sand.

"According to the squad, I need to see a brand new Marine Division in three hours." Lu Lu obviously knows some of the drawbacks, so all he can do is to minimize the drawbacks as much as possible.

Anyway, it's just to expel the pirates, and it's not a brutal flesh-and-blood war like the planetary war, where hundreds of thousands of people are crammed into a palm-sized place with guns. It's not that the empire-level Grand Fleet is at war, and the Grand Fleet is suffering millions of casualties in the blink of an eye. Hundreds of millions of people were killed and wounded in a battle.

Based on Lu Lu's understanding of the Federation Marine Corps, the largest scale of ordinary boarding combat is only a squadron of hundreds of people concentrated in a small area of melee, and the battle of the team for the formation of unified cooperation is the most frequent.

"Admiral, I must remind you that before this you have transferred six brigades of the battleships directly under the fleet to the marines. Again the redeployment will greatly affect the defense of the fleet itself. ”

Hearing the reminder of the chief of staff, Lu Lu's eyes instantly burst into a glimmer of brilliance, and the corners of his mouth also hung up as if there was nothing but a cold smile. "If those guys dare to come, I will thank them for their selfless dedication on behalf of the air forces."

As the only person on the bridge who sensed Lu Lu's emotions, the communication non-commissioned officer of the USS Federation, Wei Yu, only subconsciously hugged the cat's arm. No matter how lazy and lazy Lu is on weekdays, he is a great admiral after all, and there will be no more than a hundred of trillions of people.

"Miyu, I want to know everything that Kansar knows. I want first-hand information, you know? Lulu tapped on the table and commanded.

"Yes." Yu Yu replied rather calmly. After all, she is an expert in the Ministry of Intelligence, and she is extremely confident in the scope of her profession.

Yu knew very well what Lu Lu wanted to know. In terms of the daring character peculiar to the highest-ranking commander of the Federation Navy, once the specific situation of the enemy is clarified, I am afraid that a storm of revenge will unfold one after another. The cautious Lu Lu is not only good at protecting his shortcomings, but also holds grudges, which is the so-called coming and not being rude.

After the battle, the galaxy slowly quieted down, and the soldiers who had participated in the battle had begun to take turns to rest. And the work of the logisticians has just begun. Repairing the starship's armor will take up a lot of time and manpower, and the temporary expansion of the anchorage will also greatly increase their workload.

Not long ago, they were holding rifles and being fully armed, but now they are controlling huge engineering robots, repairing the starship's external armor with seemingly clumsy but actually effective movements. They weren't combat-only Marines, they were damage control teams, just like the little wrench logo on their armbands.

"Report to the team leader, the emergency repair work in the A35 area is over." As the newest team leader of the damage management team, Brin clearly heard the young man's joyful voice coming from the headset, and he also reported to the bridge vaguely and cheerfully for the fruits of his labor. "The three groups of damage management report that the A35 external armored area has been repaired."

"Good work, second lieutenant." On the small screen of the visual communication system, a young non-commissioned officer of the General Affairs who looked more like a child replied with a serious face. Brin could then see the young general sergeant's gaze wandering, and Brin could guess that he was flipping through the damage management team's work schedule.

"Today's work is over, Your Excellency Ensign, your group can enter a six-hour break. The next job will be six hours later. ”

"Thank you." Brin knew that this was to fully ensure everyone's physical strength, so he would give enough rest time in the engineering arrangement. Still, he was especially grateful to the young strange face, and he had his men to rest. "By the way, I haven't seen you before, you're new?"

"Yes." Brin swore that he looked at the young man on the screen and was stunned before answering, which Brin meant was that the young man was shy. "Haha, don't be used to doing this on the first day, don't be scared by those barbarians. When you take a break for a while, go to the Seventh Bar, and today the loss management team has dinner, although you are the general affairs non-commissioned officer of our three groups, but the rules are the rules, you remember to be there. ”

"I'll come." Silent nodding.

"Okay. Brothers, call it a day. Brin turned his head and informed his men.

"Hooray......

The cheers of his subordinates can be heard, and what you can see through the camera is a clumsy construction robot waving a large pincer.

On the bridge of the USS Confederation, several screens are raised at the command platform of the Admiral's seat at the same time, including a series of real-time reports such as logistics supply, damage repair, and casualty treatment. Whether it is the fleet or the Federation, since the beginning of the war, Lu Lu, who wears many hats, seems to be at ease in such a tedious and complicated work.

However, after hearing a call from Second Lieutenant Brin of the damage management team, Lu Lu's expression twitched slightly. He knew what the rules were, and while they mostly followed the conventions of the Federation Navy, there were many practices that were unique to the Special Service fleet. There must be a reason for the existence of conventions, and although they are sometimes unscientific and contradict military regulations, Lelu respects them because he has recognized them.

Lu Lu quickly transferred the work in hand to the fleet staff, the reason was of course that he needed to rest, and he worked on the bridge for several days in a row, and his reason was so bright that even Li Ce couldn't find fault with it.

The Seventh Bar, officially known as the Seventh Deck Lounge Bar, is a flagship ship with a luxurious amenity of life, and the Federation as a personal owner and not not a Navy has too many contraband. As a result, the rest area is no less prosperous than those grandfather-class battleships that have been around for a long time.

Lu Lu stepped into the only bar in the lounge area in a training uniform without a military rank. After all, it is an army, and no matter how out of line, it will not really be unscrupulous.

"Yo, the boy is finally here." Brin stretched out his hand casually, and grabbed Lu Lu's neck and dragged him to the stage in the center of the bar. "Let me introduce you to the third group of newly appointed non-commissioned officers of the General Services. Once drunk, you will rest. ”

"Once drunk, you will rest." As Brin spoke, the members of the third group below the stage raised their glasses and cheered. Looking at the cheerful smiles on their faces, it is hard for outsiders to imagine that this is a party to see off the deceased.

"It's okay to be drunk." Lu Lu held a huge wine glass, and the liquid in the glass kept shaking. Looking at those people who are usually serious and serious, but now they seem crazy, muttered to themselves.

After a few drinks, the whole bar was in shambles. After getting drunk, these men, who were usually bound by military law and lived a rigid life, also lost their restraints. Those who howl and cry, laugh rampantly, and naturally there are those who wave their fists at each other.

"The offense belongs to the Marines, and the defense belongs to us." Second Lieutenant Brynn, oh, now a temporary lieutenant because of a change of position, drank the wine from his glass in one gulp with tears in his eyes. Then he grabbed Lu Lu by the collar and swung his fist heavily. "Fucking bastard ......"

In the face of the sudden attack, Lu Lu was not surprised, but crossed his arms and stubbornly resisted Brin's attack. Of course, with Lu Lu's skills, he would only have time to make such a defensive move. Brin didn't have enough punches to knock Lulu into the air, and Lulu couldn't do anything about it.

The drunken and hazy Brin looked at his fist stupidly after seeing the target "flying" away, and his not very clear brain was obviously confused by the weakness of the target.

Thanks to the times and technology, Lu Lu, a poor guy who rarely even seldom sits on airplanes, can only protect his head when facing the damage management team that is also a powerful symbol of Kong Wu in the interstellar age. Anyway, because of the times and technology, most of the terminal diseases of the Earth era in the interstellar era can be cured.

Lu Lu, who fled in embarrassment under the siege and relief of the damage management team, had already made up his mind to go to the medical room to take a bath after the loss management team's gathering, of course, with a nutrient solution.

"That's how the emotional thunder is trained." Lu Lu, who always thinks in the most evil direction, speculates about the source of his subordinates' talents very naturally. However, after only a few minutes of pride, the stinging pain in his hands and arms reminded Lu Lu that as someone who couldn't graduate from elementary school, Lu Lu was discouraged again.

The Confederation has fought many battles since its commissioning, but Lei Qingrang never seems to have been absent from duty after the battle, that is, in the course of this venting brawl, Lei Qingrang has never been injured to a moderate degree. Since Lu Lu came to the universe, he has known that the absolute majority of the federal navy has no gender in his eyes. Of course, there is no mercy on the part of a woman who is a woman, after all, women who are willing to work in these departments are often very strong.

The one who saved Lu Lu from hell was a non-commissioned officer of the secret service who liked cats and looked like a girl, but was actually more than three times older than Lu Lu.

As one of the Black Reaper of the Intelligence Department, the not very good at fighting, Yu Yu just stepped into the bar, and after blocking seven wine bottles with an electronic board, kicking five chairs away, and smashing two tables, he dragged Lu Lu, who was hiding in the bar to watch the play. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )