The country established by the ship's mother, and only composed of the ship's mother, is naturally excellent for the majority of gentlemen.

It feels like Tang Seng has walked into the country of daughters?

It's weird!

At least for the naval gentlemen of various countries who are still trapped in New Zealand, this situation is definitely not good - the so-called slave ship mothers are not talking about their group of non-mainstream naval practitioners? You've offended my country's prestige, and you still expect me to entertain you with delicious food and drink, this daydream is a little too emotional, right?

Although I haven't seen a murderous thing like a chili water tiger chair yet, judging by the kind expressions and eyes of everyone in the Freedom Fleet, it is estimated that the day is not far off to enjoy it - either today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, anyway, the admirals are so scared that they can't sleep all night.

So where did these crazy women come from? Did you plant it in the ground?

No, if you think about it in retrospect, in this era of dog-like shipwrenching, it doesn't seem to be easy for this group of shipmates to sneak into any place - as long as you pick off those black skins, who knows if they are ordinary shipwives or shipwives of the Free Fleet? This covert skill is about to be superb, bastard?

It's ...... There is nothing to say about losing.

Who created such good conditions for the development of the Freedom Fleet? The obvious answer is that it is none other than humanity itself!

The uncontrolled manufacturing of ships by human beings has provided a steady stream of troops for the Freedom Fleet, and also provided them with an overall environment that can be hidden in the world, taking advantage of the chaos during the joint exercise, even if it is not difficult to infiltrate tens of thousands of horses in New Zealand. Truth be told, after this incident, even if another Freedom Fleet suddenly came out of Washington in North America, shouting "Allahu Akbar" to blow up the headquarters of the Coalition Government, the Admirals would not be surprised at all.

Presumably, the dignitaries of the coalition government who watched the global broadcast will inevitably produce such a brain supplement, right?

But nothing can be done.

Yes, nothing can be done, because almost all the best young men of the United Navy are trapped, even including a real bigwig.

They are hostages!

If the coalition government launches a strong attack at all costs, I am afraid that a pillar will be cut off in an instant, and then it will have to face a future with no successor, as Monroe and Aurora analyzed, since it is destined to be the enemy of the whole world, it is better to do more desperately, in exchange for more bargaining chips for themselves.

The coalition government will not allow instability in the shipwive's group, so they will not allow an independent government dominated by the shipwive.

From the moment the Freedom Fleet was unveiled, the relationship between the Freedom Fleet and the coalition government was destined to be an undying one.

"That's why I've always wondered if the researchers who didn't choose to load the Mobile Fighter with autonomous AI in the first place were so witty."

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of a memory of the past." The master craftsman raised his hand and rubbed his temples, took a sip of the teacup in front of him, and then frowned decisively, "It's been forty years, and your skills in making black tea have really not improved at all, why do you have to force yourself to do these things that you are not good at?" ”

"How can I show respect for you if I don't?" The faceless mysterious man, that is, Yamato, smiled lightly, took a sip of the teacup, and then frowned decisively: "Uh...... Okay, I'll admit that I'm pretty sure about the amount of milk and sugar, so let's talk about something else. ”

"What are you talking about, how can you continue to die in a fancy silence?"

"You're boring, aren't you?" Yamato put down the teacup and said unhappily, "What's more, what is a muffled voice, I am a big death?" ”

The master craftsman's brows jumped fiercely: "This is what you care about?" ”

"Of course!"

"......" the master was inexplicably silent, "You ......"

"You don't have to say anything, I'm just doing what I have to do." Yamato waved his hand and dismissed the accompanying Freedom Fleet Shipwive, "This is only the first step in the plan, and we will have bigger moves in the future, but it will take time for all of this to do, and we need your help to do so." ”

"What if I say I can't do it?"

"It's a pity, then, that I might really have to use your lives as a bargaining chip against the coalition government."

"Is it necessary? To do this for the sake of an undead......"

"This is my own will!" Yamato looked a little impatient, "It doesn't matter what the undead are, but this plan must be carried out!" ”

Silence again, perhaps...... I just don't know what expression to use to face ......

"You're right, but this plan must go ahead, and time is running out for humanity." The master craftsman stood up and looked into the distance against the railing, his old eyes full of deep and mysterious light, "But I can't help you, in fact...... There's more than one script, and now you don't have enough chips to keep me on the bet, and I'm more inclined to keep investing in my own script than to change course and bet on you. ”

"So what?"

"The most I can do is keep Guam neutral, and I can't control the other theaters, and before the future becomes clear, I will definitely not stretch my hand so long, let alone abuse my influence." The image of the kind old man has completely disappeared, and the master craftsman at this moment is also a standard political animal and conspirator, "I think this is a big enough concession, after all, Guam and New Zealand's defense zones border each other, and I remain neutral, and the strategic pressure you have to face will be reduced by at least half...... This is my limit, don't be delusional about bargaining, anyway I'm also a member of the Combined Navy. ”

"It's stupid to think that a character like you can be bound by the camp and position you are in."

"It's not a bondage, it's something that we have to hold on to to exist in this world as a human being, otherwise there would be no difference between humans and animals...... So, are you satisfied with such a quid pro quo? Is it enough to get my life back for the old man? And the lives of those young people? ”

"That's enough, it's not my style to count on others to help me in everything, thank you for your generosity." Yamato smiled slightly, faint but sincere, far brighter than the laughter when pretending to be crazy and stupid, "But before releasing the ranks, please allow the contemptible to take advantage of your surplus value again, if you want to survive better in this world, you can't just rely on compromise, some iron-fisted measures for demonstrations are also necessary." ”

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PS：

I don't think I said this book was hilarious, did I? Not once, right?

Feel like the tone of the story is starting to get oppressive and heavy? It's normal, otherwise I'm too sorry for the hundreds of episodes of Gundam I've watched, as well as dozens of realistic science fiction masterpieces at home and abroad.

Several traversers are from a serious and serious worldview, how can they suddenly be funny?

The problem of chapters being swallowed has not been alleviated, the author's background revision is useless, and the editor-in-charge still has no response, are they planning to take a long vacation and put it directly into the cosmic century?

The author's same post bar has been established,Baidu [Solomon doesn't believe in tears] plus attention,Welcome to all water stickers,Author ID [Solomon's Mk82], look for the genuine version and beware of counterfeiting.