"Simulated performance of fresh graduates at the Bailier Flight Academy...... No, no, general, I think you must be mistaken, I don't want these new soldiers, I want my soldiers, you coaxed the 'Deathwing' I cultivated back then! Petowski saw the title on the screen and immediately objected.

"Their quality is much better than the original batch...... Mike, take a closer look at the records......" Fazani reassured.

"No, no...... This is not good, this is not at all, this kind of unfortunate thing cannot happen again in my unlucky life, no, general, resolutely no! Petowski refused as he tossed the list. But......" he hesitated again. "Are you sure this mock is a good one...... I mean...... Yahweh, God is above...... Look at the hell SDT data, physical status, and PSE! Are they robots? ”

"There's no adulteration at all, Mike, I assure you, they're from this simulation base, and they're still training." Fazani smiled, for the sake of making Mike. Petowski also had a surprised expression, which he liked to see.

"It's unlikely, even that Liu Lan from Bayier College can't teach this kind of data, and I've heard that he has long since stopped being a teacher." Major Petowski shook his head.

"This is the new Benpei class of the First Fleet's 'Mandala Feather Regiment' in Belier...... Fazani decided to tell the truth.

"Steve. Kinsey's people? "The major seemed taken aback." Invincible and Brave Feather Warrior Regiment...... The first blow of the Silver Alliance fell to the king......" he muttered.

"It's kind of interesting...... Prying the corner of her old man's house is undoubtedly a great joy in life, so this ...... How much...... 45…… I'll cover it all for a child. In addition, no matter how big the melon is, it is also ripe and sweet, you must fulfill your promise and give me as many people as you can to ...... back," he told Fazani uneasily.

"It's okay to tear your face with that bastard from Cooper." Fazzani assured.

"So......" Petowski stood up and gave Fazzani a serious military salute. Request to leave, General. He said.

"Whatever, please." Fazani returned the salute.

"Then I'll go around the base with confidence......" the major muttered to himself as he turned. Anyway, I haven't been to this damn place since seventeen years ago......" he walked out of the conference room's sound control force field.

"Your Excellency......" The two squad leaders of Deathwing stood up at the same time.

"Wait...... I almost forgot. Fazzani took out a few golden military badges from his uniform pocket, pressed a fern vine leaf on the badge that symbolized the Silver Alliance, and the detailed military information and physical information of the owner of his badge popped up inside. Petowiski's one was thrown to Mary. Satome.

"This secret operation is under the jurisdiction of the Intelligence Bureau of the Military Commission of the Silver Alliance, so you are considered to be officially in service, and the prefix of reserve will be removed from your future military ranks." Fazzani announced, observing the expressions of the two pilots, Remus smiling at the corners of his mouth and Mary indifferent.

"This rank badge belonging to the Silver Alliance Navy will ensure that you can move freely around the base, and as for the transfer of all members of the 7th Special Brigade to the reserve, the Military Commission's Tox. Colonel Navarro is doing it. He saluted the two.

"Got it, General!" The two captains said loudly.

"Feel free to do so." Under his announcement, the two of them chased in the direction of the captain just now.

'Madman' Mike, with him always able to bring out a loyal team, Fazani sighed in his heart.

But even if it was only for his own loyalty, Fazzani was never worried, for he seemed to have eaten Petowski sixteen years earlier.

Fazani actually didn't quite understand, a few bottles of soju, a few intimate truths, and then he ordered it in the relationship between superiors and subordinates. These things were easy for him, and he didn't know how to follow him for so many years.

"I need my crew, Your Excellency." Torris. Major Fotien also changed his name.

"Some of them are still on their way to Provideston, some of them need you to pick from the base's top cadets, and Colonel Navarro will make sure you have everything you want, Major."

"Yes, General." Fortien had no doubt about this, and he left the door with a respectful salute, and now only Dino was left in the room. Fazzani and Nicole. Xiao two.

"......Farewell from the Chimoriza spaceport," Fazanne stammered. After I was taken away by the Intelligence Bureau...... Where are you...... Cooper didn't ...... Nothing hard for you? He finally finished speaking.

"I'm fine, General." Xiao is neither humble nor arrogant. "I'm glad you're okay too." She told him solemnly.

Still unsmiling, the old-fashioned military appearance and the face that does not reduce a trace of beauty, Fazzani peeked at Nicole who was looking at the nose and nose. Resemble.

"So how sure are you of this matter?" He asked.

"0-40, General, maybe even lower, depending on your decision on the spot." Xiao said honestly. "There are too many variables, and the reaction of the Hoths people will be the difference between success and failure. Considering that we don't know enough about the actual situation in the Valkyria system, it is quite possible that it will be devastating in the first place. ”

"It's a reasonable inference, so with so many complex considerations, why can the first draft of the mission still pass the deliberation of the Military Commission?" Fazani asked tentatively to his assistant.

"Your Excellency, General." Shaw turned to him. "Removing all tactical instability, from a strategic point of view, the Military Commission may have made an unusual decision this time."

"Really?" Fazzani nodded mechanically, no longer asking.

Is the fate of 200,000 living beings a political foreshadowing? Or is it to write a history of the empire? At a time when the supreme power and its henchmen are about to undergo a new round of handover, under this pluralistic and layered system of government? Is the initiator insane?