Chapter 268: Nasty Ghost

"But General, that takes time, a lot of time!" Fauretian said urgently, he had attended all the analytical meetings with the General Staff and the Intelligence Bureau, and had also conducted many drills in mock training.

He knew in his heart that time was undoubtedly one of the most important aspects of this mission, because the shorter the cycle, the more complete and successful the mission could be. And for every minute of delay, the chances of the people of Walken awakening and uncovering this disguised migration will be increased, and it will accompany the lives of thousands of people in the entire fleet, not to mention the personal safety of the colonists of the planet Telamon who are hundreds of times more than this.

"Don't talk nonsense, do it! That's an order! Fazani said displeased.

"Yes, General!" Major Fotien saluted and turned off the teleportation, allowing Fazzani to clearly see his frown before turning off the effect.

"Is it to prevent the Leap Interference, General?" Shaw asked after Photian had disappeared, she had just faithfully issued Fazzani's orders to the ships.

"Not exactly." Fazani closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.

As he spoke, the light and shadow on the tactical table flowed, and the hologram suddenly opened again, and Fazzani couldn't help but tighten his fingers on his forehead when he saw the handsome face in the picture.

"Colonel O'Grady, why did you violate the Silence Ordinance? Are there any special circumstances? Xiao Xiu frowned slightly, staring at the man, who only nodded politely to her, and turned to Fazzani.

"General, I just received a message from you saying that you want us to write the coordinates of the death jump in the data? Is there such a thing? He stared intently at Fazani, who was propping up half of his head in the command chair.

"Yes, turn it off, do it." Fazani rolled his eyes and replied softly, he just felt that it was a waste to say one more word.

This Hepburn. O'Grady was one of dozens of ship commanders assigned to him by the Military Commission from the Marine Corps base in Abaddon. Colonel Navarro once gave Fazzani a grand introduction to him.

O'Grady was a top student of the "Kunlun" Military Academy in Beryl, an outstanding ship commander of the 137th Marine Brigade of the First Fleet, and a leading officer of the Young Zhuang faction of the Military Commission. This man has a wide range of knowledge, a great deal of strategy, especially an original concept of special operations and covert military operations, and has published two professional books that have won awards in military theory, and his outstanding experience and capabilities are quite consistent with the course of this operation.

But from the first time Fazzani saw this seemingly modest and eloquent darling of the First Fleet, he couldn't help but dislike the boss in his heart. Admittedly, the First Fleet sign was a trigger for this disgust.

As a general-level officer in the second fleet of the second millennium, Fazani was already quite prejudiced against his background in the so-called "Division of the Kings of the Silver Alliance". Coupled with this young man whose face and physique can definitely score high, in Nicole . The pretended chic posture in front of Xiao, and the affectionate teasing of his assistant in his talking eyes, made him even more angry, and his name was heavily written on the list of hatreds in his heart.

"But Your Excellency, if we write the data to death, not only will our arrival in Icarus be greatly extended, but our options for responding to the next emergency will also be reduced to the extreme. Could it be that once the Walkens begin to become suspicious, we have only one strategy to escape? The foundation of our invincibility lies in the variety of tactical choices, such as the ...... we can use in the Battle of Amphiaraus and the conflict in Amphion in the Bald system," Colonel O'Grady spoke eloquently, and used a tone of trying to convince Fazzani, his tone full of emotion, and his clear face full of honesty and expectation.

"I said it, do it!" Fazani waved his hand impatiently to interrupt his continuation. He hated to get out of this damn holoprojector, grab Ograd by the neck, and then throw it on the floor and slam it on his face.

If it were not for the fact that the mission was being carried out, if it was not for the so-called "experience" that was still used when the carrier ship landed in Telamon, then it was time for the military police to detain him in a grating cage on the lower deck until the end of the mission.

"But Your Excellency, if you ......" Colonel O'Grady wanted to continue talking, his video transmission was cut off by Shaw at this moment.

"I'm sorry, General, I should have cut off the signal sooner." Lieutenant Colonel Xiao looked apologetically at Fazzani.

"Okay, I've seen more of this person, it's nothing......" The anger rising in Fazzani's heart was extinguished by the words of his assistant.

"We must record all this and submit it to the Military Discipline Court after this mission!" Xiao said solemnly.

"That's not necessary......" Fazani shook his head.

"But, General, he just clearly disobeyed the military order......"

"Is obedience the duty of a soldier?" Fazani smiled.

"Do you have another opinion on this, General?" Shaw stared at Fazzani.

"No, no...... Where am I ......?" Fazani quickly closed his eyes and shook his head excitedly.

The long, quiet voyage lasted for a while, and the steady data transmitted by the functional ship made Fazzani's already tense heart relax a little, and he paced to the bulkhead and looked out of the huge porthole at the nebula.

"Nicole, do you remember that chase in Kratos in the Itong system?" He suddenly turned to his assistant and asked.

"Kratos?" The young assistant was still clinging to the console, and he couldn't help but wonder when he heard it. "Yes, General, I remember, it was the Knights of the Skies of the Boat People, who were wanted by the Security Council for the ransacking of the cargo ship of the Express Company, and we caught up with them on the planet Kratos."

"yes, clever flying skills, excellent tactical coordination, just less than 10 modified Wasps dwarfed the number of 'Dead Wings' by the number of 'Mad Mike', we are no match at all, are we?" Fazani said slowly.