Chapter 521: Making a Murderer

Bombing the city of the Vulcans? Massacre of civilians? Fazzani couldn't believe his ears.

"If you have to do that, why send a single fleet? We can bet all on Pegasus and fight it with our entire fleet. Fazzani bluntly suggested.

"Ashit, Harbi and the next Dumitev stargate are our primary targets. When the three star gates are taken and the Vulkans have no power to return to heaven, the government of the Silver Alliance will send personnel to negotiate with them, so that they can accept the facts, we cannot destroy the entire Vulcan civilization, but we must let them know that there is no choice but to join the Silver Alliance. Lu Delun completely avoided Fazzani's rhetoric and looked at him left and right, which made the chief of staff of the Tenth Fleet immediately understand his true intentions.

In the Battle of the Kuibenhammouv Star Gate, the true strength of the Walken people was to shock the strategic planners of the command center. And after the ensuing Battle of the Star Gate between Ashett and Harbi, Lu Delun was obviously a little frightened. This time, like last time, he threw the Tenth Fleet, which is now only half a small formation, as a bait, and this time it hurt the roots, and he wanted to see if the mysterious Walken people still had a surprising desperate blow.

If there is, then just sacrifice an insignificant fleet of the last order, and its main force can get information and experience, and then find a way to solve it.

If not, the army can press on and engage in a final battle with the pinned down fleet of Vulkens.

And, if nothing else, this desperate approach to survival is generally limited to one-time use.

A devastating weapon, a suicidal assault, perhaps a hidden final force, a furious nature or a planetary defensive strike that has been in ambush for a long time.

For this, he Lu Delun had to throw the bait, from an angle from above the chessboard, although cold-blooded and impersonal, he obviously couldn't find any fault.

'Egoist hiding behind rules and institutions', Fazzani looked at the planet that was getting closer and closer in the distance, and made his unique short comment on the military commander, who was loved and admired by many non-commissioned officers, and who made it the dream goal of his military career.

At this moment, the 71 combat ships of the 10th Fleet finally approached the intended target and began to enter the gravitational orbit of the planet Pegasus.

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"So far, the feedback has been good." In the ship's command module, Nicole . Xiao browsed the data sent by the fleet functional ship and the Hubi Stargate Information Center on the tactical table, and made detailed comparisons.

"No gravitational field anomaly has been detected for 2,000 lightseconds, and the Vulcan fleet should not have begun to make a leap towards Pegasus." She frowned, her pretty face a little puzzled, not understanding why the Walkens hadn't acted accordingly until now.

"So we can do whatever we want?" Fazani looked at her from the porthole.

"Things can't be so smooth, Yahweh, this is their home, and they can be indifferent to our coming?" Commander of the Tenth Fleet, Sarah. Armstrong sat in her command chair, pulling up the data that Major Shaw had compiled for her from the holographic window in front of her.

"Soldiers and civilians are always two completely different things." Fazani crooked his mouth and laughed. "Old and dead don't get along, or they have already signed a divorce agreement and divided the family property." At this time, his tight heart was half relaxed, and he was in the mood to joke with the beauties around him, but Sarah and Shaw obviously ignored him.

"We all know that the Vulcans have a huge head, and the brain capacity is even larger than that of humans and Kande, and their IQ is obvious to all, but the emotional intelligence has always been a mystery." Fazani grinned, and for some reason, suddenly felt excited.

"Think about what's next, my chief of staff." Sarah said to him.

In the Battle of the Kuibenhammouv Stargate, it was Fazzani's excellent judgment that made the battle develop in the expected direction, and it was the old subordinates brought by Fazani that made the Vulkenians' attempt to close the Stargate come to naught, so as the commander of the Tenth Fleet, Sarah's words to the chief of staff couldn't help but be much more polite at this moment.

"What do you think? Your Excellency, do you really want to drop tons of planetary bombs on Pegasus at Ludren's request? Fazzani smiled at her.

"Why, do I have any choice in this matter?" Sarah looked at Fazani strangely.

"It's not a choice or a choice, it's a question of what to do." Fazani let out a long breath and said. "You could call me hypocritical or sentimental, but if we do slaughter the Vulcan civilians in Pegasus, their vast fleet of hidden ships will be an endless nightmare for the Galactic system."

"Think about it, if the current Martial Emperor Galaxy, Providence or Chiren, were bombarded and attacked by unknown alien races, with countless casualties, would we give in to the conquerors when we returned home?" Fazani waved one of his fingers lightly, a mocking smile in his eyes.

"Let the people of Walken have no choice but to join the Silver Alliance...... Lu Delun said this sentence so lightly, how could they not have a choice? They have the option to be pirates! An interstellar destroyer with no home and no hope! Fazani pinched his forehead with the palm of his hand, and the nail of his thumb rubbed a red mark on his skin.

"The boatmen's 'Skull Party' has been rampant in the Silver Alliance for many years, and the encirclement and clean-up plans have been drawn up one after another. In fact, the volunteer fleet I led fought against them, and you can't imagine how far these guys with no predetermined future can go. They are patient, patient, fanatical, fearless, and disregard for all worldly conventions. Once humans harden their hearts, they can do things that even beasts can't do, but what about these Vulkens? Do you want to force them to do the same? Fazani asked, staring at the fleet commander.