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At the Zheng Xuan Fleet Spiritual Council, Zheng Xuan was silent with his chin propped up, and Wu Han leaned on the high seat and closed his eyes to recuperate. He Youde, the director under Wu Han, sat opposite in pain, rubbing his hair: "I was wrong, really, I shouldn't be so optimistic." In fact, the environment on Misha is even harsher than I imagined, and it is almost impossible for the army to survive. The whole planet was a xenophobic creature, bugs cut us off, and I was forced to make one difficult choice after another in the days when support was cut off......"

While Madrigal was sent to Proxima Centauri, Ho Youde was sent to Misha. Obviously, he suffered a defeat.

"Your communications have been interrupted for four days, and you have lost 2,000 troops in battle, and three transport ships have crashed, and only you have escaped with 800 men from your headquarters, bringing back a heinous memory. The 'difficult choice' you refer to, including the release of non-combatants and the execution of the wounded?" Zheng Xuan coldly interrupted Ho Youde. He raised his index finger and projected a three-dimensional memory. The golden silhouette recreates the horrors of Misha: rampant bugs roaming in the quicksand, poisoned non-combatants left to die in the scorching sun, wounded eggs infected with eggs executed by their compatriots, and dissenting samurai being seized.

Ho Youde felt that the other chairmen were very emotional, and he did not dare to look at Zheng Xuan's memories, which obviously subverted the parliament's definition of "morality". Zheng Xuan stiffened his face and restrained his anger and burst out two words: "Now you can start explaining." ”

"I'm so stupid, really. I thought the federal samurai would all unite as one, but in the alternating hot and cold desert and elusive attacks, the will of those warriors crumbled in a day, and if extreme measures were not used, they would have hanged me on the flagpole in a mutiny. The natives of Mishasa are so weird: quicksand can easily devour hundreds of samurai, but those giant fish-like worms are like fish in water in the blazing quicksand, we can't attack, but those who are poisoned will spread the plague - will we sacrifice a small number of people, or will we have everyone martyred for morality? As a commander, I stood up and took all the sins on my shoulder. Even more devastating, an alien silently infiltrated the fortress and spawned in the sleeping samurai's body. These eggs will mature and burst out in eight hours, and you can't imagine the disgusting images. I had to make a difficult choice to control the contagion, I chose to be the devil in exchange for the safety of the survivors - yes, not everyone would appreciate the sacrifices I made, there were some samurai who tried to mutiny, and I was forced to resort to extreme measures against them - Honorable Lords, those cruel choices were all born in difficult situations, born in painful struggles. At the time, I wasn't even sure if I would be able to see the sunrise tomorrow, and the only option was to see the sun. ”

He Youde sighed and sighed, scratched his head in pain, looked up to the sky and sighed, deducing the struggle of human nature and showing moral torture.

Zheng Xuan turned his head to look at Wu Han: "Director Wu, what do you think?"

Wu Han opened his eyes, sighed heavily, stroked the smooth handrail, and said solemnly: "The death and injury are regrettable, but the mental trauma of Xiao He and the survivors cannot be ignored, they have experienced an inhuman desperate situation. Because of his duty, he was forced to make one painful decision after another, which tortured his humanity, polluted his memory, and shattered his heart. In my opinion, the compensation should be carried out according to the standard of the wounded. ”

"I don't dare to apply for a bereavement pension, I just ask for your forgiveness, and I will repent in a dark nightmare for the rest of my life. When He Youde heard that there was no punishment, he immediately repented.

The people present in the Spiritual Council, except for Zheng Xuan and Wu Han, the two god of war, are the four executive members in charge of the army line, the fleet line, the mobile line and the company line, all of whom are people with authority. If Wu Han becomes an opinion leader during the vote, Zheng Xuan can only watch He Youde escape punishment.

Zheng Xuan knew that Wu Han would exonerate the defeated. His tense cheeks twitched twice, restrained his anger, and was silent for ten seconds. This embarrassing cold scene clearly showed his dissatisfaction.

Wu Han suspected that Zheng Xuan wanted to convict He Youde. He couldn't sit idly by, so he spoke again: "The judgment on the human and moral level is still ......"

"Pastoral, what do you think. Zheng Xuan propped his chin and did not move, and the spiritual sigil on his forehead was extinguished, already linking the spirit of another person to the council.

"Pastoral?!" Wu Han's hand shook, gritted his teeth and swallowed the exclamation back into his stomach.

A line of ripples rippled on the pitch-black, smooth ground, and a man Ling Bo walked and stepped into the sea of everyone's knowledge, his silhouette precipitated from the darkness, and sure enough, it was the face of a madrigal. He Youde turned his head to look at the madrigal in surprise, trying to keep his composure, and even squeezing out a smile.

Pastoral looked at He Youde and shook his head: "A failed battle, you were involved in a moral crisis, and it led to the torture of human nature, and it was burdened with sins, and it was like carrying a heavy burden forward, saying it like killing relatives with righteousness, but have you ever considered such a possibility, that is, you are too vegetable." Replace you with an experienced commander, and maybe he'll be impregnable enough to get everyone out. You are a civil servant, you rush to get ahead, you have suffered a defeat, and you come back to cry, are you writing essays?"

"You!" He Youde was completely exposed, and bruises suddenly popped up on his face. But his position is to use weakness to win the sympathy of the council, so he quickly restrains his hatred.

Wu Han frowned and retorted for He Youde: "Pastoral, you are inevitably aggressive. ”

"Because the truth is so aggressive. In my Zheng Xuan's fleet, if you do something, you will have a position, and if you don't do something, you will have no position. Today's parliament is to reward and punish merit, and there will be no ambiguity. Zheng Xuan raised his head and opened his eyes, which made He Youde's heart cold.

"Pastoral, sit down. A gilded high seat was precipitated from the darkness for Pastoral to sit down, and then Zheng Xuan's eyes did not squint, and raised his hand to project the memory report that Pastoral had carefully arranged.

A ten-minute stereoscopic memory projection was played in an orderly manner in the air of the council. This is the "Observation Report on Life Forms in Black Holes" hastily compiled by Madrigal in 2 days, focusing on key issues such as "the existence of fragmented two-dimensional universes in galaxies", "the two-dimensional universe comes from the remnants of prehistoric black holes", and "there is two-dimensional life in black holes, which has the intention of expansion and is governed by Senluo Temple".

The four executive directors knew very well that this was the stage for Zheng Xuan and Wu Han, and they were silent and watched attentively.

Zheng Xuan personally spoke, and the final word was conclusive: "He Youde, didn't you say that those sandworms came from nowhere? It was the last time the M31 galaxy evaporated from a small black hole to form two-dimensional life, and they could switch to a two-dimensional form with no thickness, so infiltrating the fortress was a breeze. Because you are passively defensive, communication is quickly cut off. When you encounter a problem, do you rise to the challenge? No, you choose to sacrifice others. Ho Youde, I have decided to divide your command in half and hand it over to the pastoral conductor. Do you have any objections?"

He Youde felt like he had been stabbed in the chest, shook it and didn't stand firmly, only knowing that he was staring straight at Wu Han, ignoring the question of the god of war.

Wu Han really spoke, and did not hesitate to fight Zheng Xuancheng single-handedly: "His Royal Highness Zheng Xuan, He Youde has been in the right position for ten years, and he has taken care of the internal control office in an orderly manner, I believe in his ability." If you do this, it is tantamount to making the madrigal two levels higher in a row within half a year, is it too fast? ”

Some of them touched their chins in the dark and nodded. Wu Han's entry point is very quintessential, he emphasizes personnel rules, rather than facts.

Zheng Xuan punched hard: "If the pastoral song is defeated, the demotion will come quickly, the use of people, the good is like water, the praise and disapproval are clear, and the team will be energetic." Now that I have expressed my opinions, I would like to invite you to express your views. ”

"I came from an attack aircraft squadron and I think it's important to have experience. I support Mr. Wu's comments. "The executive Liu Xu of the mobile line is standing on Wu Han's side.

"Zheng Xuan's fleet ranks among the top ten in the Federation fleet group, and it has a lot to do with the iron fist concept of the god of war. I have served in Fleet Line for many years and am very much aware of this. I support the opinion of God of War. "Wen Qiao, the executive executive director of the fleet line, is on Zheng Xuan's side.

"I have seen the battle of the pastoral banner, the order is forbidden, the advance and retreat are measured, and it is a rare strong army. If the entire army had the combat effectiveness of the shepherd banner, the status of the army would be significantly enhanced. I support the opinion of God of War. A rough voice shouted at Wen Qiao proudly. This is the executive of the army line, the commander of the battle regiment Qin Chong.

Everyone waited with bated breath for the executive speech of the company's line. This is the decisive vote, and if there is a 3-3 draw, then the resolution will be presented to the Temple of War, and the situation will be very favorable to Ho Youde.

"As you all know, the more forbidden martial arts I have, the more I can arouse my interest, so I appreciate the quality of facing difficulties and sacrificing for exploration. This investigation report of Pastoral can be said to be a major highlight, and it is not an exaggeration to cause a sensation if it is released. So I stand in the pastoral. A melodious female voice spoke, and there was even a "poof" sound of sucking a lollipop.

"Miss Zhang Shuna, during the Spiritual Council, please limit your sugar intake. Liu Xu was disappointed with Shuna's position.

"Okay. The sound of sucking lollipops disappeared, and Juna added: "As the general manager of the company's line, I would like to express my gratitude to Madrigal for its efforts, and at the same time ask He Youde to take responsibility for the three medium-sized transport ships that crashed during the rescue process." The cost of compensating the dead and replenishing the ships, do you think the Temple of the God of War will solve part of it?"

Wu Han's face was pale, his face was tense and he didn't speak, and the back of his hand clenching the armrest was full of green tendons. Pastoral Ge knew that Shuna was already the executive director of the company's line, and he was surprised, but also laughed, because the knife that Shuna made up for He Youde was more fatal, and he saw that He Youde's face was gray, and he was almost loveless.