Trivial whispers, hurtful blades, hideous faces in the shadows, thousands of life-seeking claws, blood-red dying eyes, gloating laughter and indisputable ridicule......

Fazzani woke up in a nightmare that almost drove him mad, he lay down on the carpet, his fingers clasped tightly on the plush of the blanket, and he smelled a disgusting breath in his nose, the vomit from his mouth on the blanket. He closed his eyes, got up slowly, and walked into the bathroom in despair. He looked at himself in the mirror, stunned, turned on the faucet, held a handful of water on his face, then shaved his face, and straightened his uniform.

"General, I give you the order to take you to the base......" A capable second lieutenant walked into his room, looking at Fazzani, who was personally arranging the wine bottles, and his otherwise serious face couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity.

"To the base? Why? Fazzani stopped his movements, and looked at the second lieutenant strangely, for it had been ten days since the disgusting politicians had appeared, and it seemed to him that they had come all the way to torture him mentally, and that when all this façade had been done, it would be the result of the "trial" of the officials who wielded the power of life and death.

"Another hearing." The second lieutenant replied.

"Hearings? Are you sure that's just it? He originally thought that the process would drag on and the verdict would take some time, because after all, the handling of such a large basket would have to cater to the interests of all parties.

"That's what the order says, General." The second lieutenant said.

"Alright then, please help me dump this useless pile of garbage." He buckled the collar and pulled down the somewhat wrinkled placket.

He followed a few armed soldiers out of the building, and every time he walked out of the heavily guarded military guest house, he must have felt a sense of relief. This beautiful former officer's sanatorium is more of a prison to him, and he sometimes thinks he will spend the rest of his life in this cage.

He sat in a military flying car and sped down the empty highway, escorted by a military vehicle in front and behind, which made him laugh dumbly. Maybe they're afraid of running away on their own? As a heinous "Dereliction of Duty" who pushed thousands of Silver Alliance reservists to the flaming hell of Fakhle, such a battle is undoubtedly the most appropriate.

"Where the hell are we going?" Fazani noticed that the road ahead was different from the dozen or so times he had gone to the military base before, and he began to get nervous, are they going to attack me directly?

"Abaddon City, General, Mock Training Base......" The second lieutenant's words didn't make Fazani's heart let go of it, and he died like this...... It's too boring...... Don't want to die yet...... He was reluctant, but at this moment his fate was not determined by his will.

The military vehicle kept driving straight, and the shadow on the edge of the city made him feel a little relieved, and the vehicle entered the city and sped westward, and an irregular silhouette seemed to float in the distant sky, and the image of the building grew larger and larger, and by the time the vehicle drove closer, the entire sky was completely obscured.

The flat, balloon-like object lay across the sky like a battleship, but it was a thousand times larger than a battleship. At the base of it, there are a number of entrances connected to the base buildings and the overall lighting is similar to that of the skylight, so that Fazzani does not feel oppressive or uncomfortable when he enters it from the outside.

Furran. The Chase Comprehensive Simulation Training Base is the largest combat simulation training facility in the Galaxy Intelligent Biology Alliance, and it is also one of the training bases with the best conditions and the most complete facilities in the Silver Alliance.

The training center was named after the last president of the Federation and the first chairman of the Union, Furran. Chase, the blueprint and vision of the building also date back to 60 years ago, but due to various problems, the construction period was always stopped, and it was not finally completed and put into use until the third year after Wen Zhong took office.

At present, the training base has become the cradle of combat personnel and commanders at all levels of the Yinmeng fleet, and it is the foundation for the members of the fleet to master rich battlefield knowledge and experience without any war, so as to make the fleet invincible in various actual battles.

Fazannico didn't have this honor to be in Furran. The Chase base conducts training for the later combat projects of the military academy. In fact, his alma mater has not had the privilege of joining Flann. List of users of the Chase base.

Fazani graduated from the humble Jensenbach Naval Academy, a small academy founded in the era of the last train of the Human Federation, in the wasteland of the Istab continent of Chiren, a long way from the nearest city of Asamun.

She sounds magnanimous except for her name, but she has almost nothing. After obtaining the government's authorization to establish the school, the only enrollment program that could be handled was related to the military committee of the Tianyin Alliance, which had not been established long ago at that time, and the logistics support department under its jurisdiction had set up a commission training class here, and the naval academy, which had extremely thin teachers, was only a candidate for providing it with more than a dozen lower-level officers of transport ships every year.

Fazani came from a humble family, and his ancestors opened a small farm in the town of Qingworm on the outskirts of the city of Qilian and Xin, and he had been farming for generations, but only to make a living. When it reached the hands of his father, Fazani the Elder, there was nothing left, and with the lazy habit of eating and drinking, the family's life was even more miserable.

Fazani had a more miserable childhood than other children, his father never cared about the growth of little Fazani because of his lazy and selfish nature, and his mother was an honest peasant woman who couldn't turn her head around, and didn't understand anything except farming and household chores.

But old Fazzani, who was drunk, lazy, short-tempered, and loud-voiced, never used a single hand against Fazzani and his mother. On the contrary, when he was not drinking, he obeyed his wife, who was much less educated than him, in all household chores, and taught his son one of his few philosophies of life, that is, to respect women, who are the ones who bring joy and order to this world!

Fazzani grew up in such a strangely poor family, and gradually moved out of the town of Green Worm with his education.

With his deliberately hidden lazy character and bad temper, he graduated from high school smoothly, was admitted to the ninth-rate military academy with low entrance fees, and joined the Silver Alliance Navy to serve, and Shun Shun Dangdang went from a transport ship communications sergeant to the cruiser captain, and then to the rank of commodore of the Second Fleet of the Silver Alliance Navy, retired from the fleet disarmament, and joined the reserve for idle duties, and finally today's embarrassing situation......