"Obedient good girl, it's time to go, we still have 250,000 civilians with us! They don't want to get involved in war. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Avina used her glutinous voice to persuade in a way that did not stimulate Jasmine's self-esteem.

"I understand, I understand what you are saying, but I am just unwilling, I can't go. Those hateful guys, killing so many people, must pay the price, I swear. After speaking, Jasmine's tone became murderous.

Avina sighed softly, and now she couldn't help it.

Including the titular commander Grefaman, everyone's eyes were focused on Liao Fan.

He was thinking about the next dilemma, and no matter what decision he made, it seemed that an unacceptable outcome would happen.

Sensing the intent of the atmosphere around him, he looked up and saw that everyone was focusing their eyes on each other.

"Avina has failed, this stubborn girl, only depends on you." , Xiong spread his hands, as if describing his own daughter.

"Why are you looking for me, do you think I have a closer relationship with Jasmine?"

"It's not that you're closer, it's that she treats you differently than everyone else." , Edlaide points out the crux of the matter.

“。。。。。。” , poker has a rare look of doubt on his face.

"Xiucai, what nonsense! Don't chew on the root of your tongue. The other party eagerly denied it on the spot.

In the command room, everyone showed such expressions.

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The Lagrange Space Port has become a port of ruins. Littered with garbage and debris left behind by the huge space station. Self-detonation is achieved by overloading the energy core, allowing the core to instantly release energy that exceeds the design standard. Some space stations exploded too violently, and the black-red metal wreckage obscured a large part of the port area, making the spaceport no longer ready for use in the short term.

As the only intact space station, the Port District Command stands lonely among the huge garbage patches, looking desolate and lonely. The Tranquility was suspended 400 kilometers away from the spaceport, stubbornly refusing to leave.

At a maintenance port next to the communication antenna of the space station, after a small explosion, the air froze into ice particles and sprayed outward in a filamentous form, followed by five figures wearing spacesuits. They didn't care about being sucked into the void, but instead used the assault rifles in their hands to keep shooting inside the access opening. On the other side of the space station's huge solar panels, gray shadows suddenly came out, silently and quickly approaching the location of the five people.

It didn't take a minute for Gray Shadow to pick up the five-person team and disappear into the void. A belated line of fire erupted from the manhole, and the shadow of the Imperial Army's uniforms appeared there, waiting for them but silence.

The Brande shuttle followed its established course towards the Tranquility. In its warehouse, the five members of the assault team were panting and speechless.

On the other end of the simple communication station, Fang Hushan Muran's face was fixed on the women among the five people.

"It seems that the operation has failed. The elite of the Imperial Army is obvious to all, and it is pure luck that you were able to escape this time, so let's cancel the operation. ”

"Shall we leave it at that!? I can't accept the result of hundreds of thousands of Lagrangians dying in the explosion of the space station, while the initiators are sneering there. Natalie's upright face contorted with anger as her lead against the Spaceport Command failed.

"It doesn't matter if you accept this outcome or not, the point is to do it now, and there is no point in wasting precious antimatter fuel other than that. It is unacceptable to turn your back on the interests of our entire group for the sake of your personal feelings. Fang Hushan's face was expressionless, but the content of his words stung Natalie.

"Oh, it's also unacceptable, what are you going to do with my behavior?" , the heroic female warrior, the tone of her voice became sharp, her expression was full of unscrupulous and provocative, as if asking, what can you do with me?

"Your inability to accept is a personal problem and should be ended decisively. My unacceptability is a group issue, and for the sake of us as a whole, I will take coercive measures if necessary. ”

Natalie struggled to hold back her anger, and she subconsciously stroked the assault rifle in front of her. Although the two were separated by a communication loop, the long killing intent made the people around them subconsciously retreat.

"Oh, you keep talking about the interests of the group. Which group do you refer to? Do you assault bridge groups or spaceport garrisons? Suddenly remembering something, she turned the topic to focus on the details of Fang Hushan's point of view, and she showed a victorious smile as she spoke.

"My so-called group naturally includes everyone, and now everyone on the Serenity."

“。。。 True... What a surprise that you see most of the civilians who are not beneficial to combat or starship operations, and you see them as part of the team? Natalie was surprised by Fang Hushan's answer, she really couldn't imagine how this robot-like guy would face the existence of spaceport refugees.

"No, they're not useless. In fact, human resources are extremely valuable assets for starships, as long as they can afford to raise them, the more the merrier. What's more, they have a tangible benefit to the operation of the Tranquility. ”

Natalie's eyes widened with an incredulous expression. In the past, she always thought that Fang Hushan was a Machiavellian, the kind of person who would do anything to achieve the end, but now she really can't see through this wooden man.

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His proposal was beyond the expectations of most people, and even Liao Fan, who seemed to have no feelings, couldn't help but stare at Man Ruide with surprised eyes.

The chief of affairs, who has a civil talent, once again proved his worth with his actions.

The main reason why the Tranquility wandered around the space port area after carrying everyone was that Jasmine wanted revenge on the surface, but in essence, there were many different voices within the Tranquility and the decision-making level was facing a dilemma.

The biggest opinion comes from the civilians of Lagrange, who are now refugees. According to the rules of the universe, if a resident loses his dwelling place and goes to another habitable place, he will lose most of his rights and status, and will be reduced to a pauper or even a slave. The Lagrange Cosmoport, which was originally an extremely important military town and had a high status for its inhabitants, is suddenly losing such a status, and in the eyes of the residents, they are naturally reluctant to go to other places where the Serenity has been unexpected. Here their status is not very high, at least not to become slaves.

The bald commander and the officers and men of the spaceport garrison were unable to make a decision on the direction of the Tranquility's next move. They face extremely serious military court charges. The loss of the spaceport is no small crime, and back in the Coalition government's control, everyone will have to be reviewed, many of whom may be responsible for the defeat in battle, and what awaits them may be decades of prison sentences, or even fear for their lives. Now the whereabouts of the Tranquility, whether it is the Earth or the Moon, are like a wolf's den in a fire pit for them.

Up and down the Tranquility, except for the people of the Assault Bridge Group, there is no burden, and the others are more or less worried about the future, just like the people before they fall into a desperate situation, they find that no matter which path they take, they can only stagnate temporarily.

When everyone is at a loss, Manred proposes to establish a starship regime, Tranquility City. Everyone was suddenly stunned by this new term for jumping, and most of them were at a loss. Those who still have the ability to think are deeply impressed by Manred's political talent.