Chapter 811: The mud can't hold up the wall
"This is the current supreme governor of the Mobrado United Government, En, and is also the commander of the Kwai Brado Army, after the establishment of the United Government, the military and government are unified, and its leader is the same person. http://
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Zagu lazily pointed at the middle-aged man sitting across from him, and there was no due respect in his tone, and even a palpable sense of impatience could be heard.
I paused for a moment, and my eyes fell on the middle-aged man's head again, but unfortunately after searching for a long time, I didn't find that Ya had an announcer leadership temperament, except for the military uniform that seemed to be worth a lot of workmanship, the slightly balding man in front of me didn't have the slightest feeling of being a superior, let alone a soldier's demeanor. His expression was cautious, his eyes were restless, he always looked at us with a little nervousness, and when he looked at the Holy Pope, he was a little dazed, and I felt that the only difference between him and the head of the Yangjī field who entered the county government building for the first time was that he had a crumpled leather bag, and of course, a clear and bright brain.
"I am very moved, and it is an honor to be a mortal to meet the leaders of the sages."
The middle-aged man, known as the head of the military administration, stood up at the signal of the feast, greeted Sandora and me in a restrained and awkward manner, and then sat down, as if waiting for the Pope to give him next instructions.
Seeing this, it already became clear to me that this was the leader of the puppet regime that the Holy Pope had been using before.
Mobrado is a theocratic society, but it also has a government and an army that is nominally independent of religion, and the latter seems to exist to highlight the otherworldliness of the Church: its members under the guidance of the sages exercise authority from the heavens, and they focus on the protection of the entire world, rather than the crude laws of mortals, so that the Church does not interfere with the autonomy of the plebeian class, and the so-called coalition government is to show this.
Of course, we all know that the above is mostly.
Since the day the Blue Church was founded, it has not let go of its unyielding rule over the entire world, and the Holy Pope himself is eager to use the dogma of the sages to limit the number of breaths everyone can take every day. After destroying the original state and regime of Mobrador, he immediately set up a puppet organization called the United Government, and collected the old, weak, sick, disabled, and young from all over the world, and organized these guys who could not necessarily win a fight with a cat into a political army, so as to form the largest and least non-existent civilian self-government organization in the Mobrado civilization.
And this supreme official, who sounds very bluffing, is the biggest puppet in this puppet government, it seems that the Holy Pope really has no thought at all when choosing such a puppet, of course, it is also possible that jīng has carefully selected such a straw bag, this person is just in front of the TV to speak, I am afraid it is a problem, I even suspect that every time the Mobrado coalition fǔ general election, they are directly selected from the whole world of township entrepreneurs......
It is no wonder that ordinary Mobrado citizens are not aware of the existence of the coalition government at all, and only know that long live the Taoist Church.
Thinking of this, I rolled my eyes at the Holy Pope, and the meaning was clear: "What are you doing pushing such a meaningless guy in front of me?" ”
"Forgive me, sage," the Holy Pope slowly explained, "If the divine power is to be gradually reduced to a normal range in the Mobrado civilization, the coalition government will slowly gain its actual status, and the current situation is so alarming that the people are panicking, and the situation does not allow us to re-establish the regime by abolishing the old government at this juncture, and the social foundation of Mobrado is there, We can't afford to build a better coalition than we do now. Although this man did not have the talents of a leader, at least he had worked peacefully in this position for twelve years, and in some cases, he was able to represent the intentions of a significant part of the Mobrador. ”
I glanced at the Pope, and said in my heart that the current social situation of Mobrador, where no one is available, is not caused by you, three hundred years of sheep education, the talented people in the entire Mobrado are basically controlled by the Blue Church, and those who have leadership skills are all suppressed heretics or puppet people who have no status at all in the coalition government, except for a dozen old antiques in the church, and the middle-aged man in front of him belongs to the latter, and he may really be the only person who can take the stage at present, as the Pope said. )
"So, what do you want to say?" I bowed my debt and turned to the nervous head of the coalition on the other side, although the other party was just a puppet, but the pope had pushed him up, so I will take him as the spokesman for Mobrador.
"Regarding the incident of the evil god attacking mortals, we need a sense of security now" The middle-aged man cleared his throat and said slowly, "Everyone is very, very panicked now, and our people have found out that even if they are hiding on their home planet. It is not necessary to escape death, the mighty army of sages has held the god of fog, but the evil god still broke in, please forgive my presumptuousness, but I make this request on behalf of all the people of Mobrador, we hope to be more properly protected, the enemy is too strong for us to resist, so please protect us, the light of the blue sè is above"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he stretched out his thick hands and swiped a few times in front of Xiōng, making a prayer posture.
Lou and Sandora glanced at each other, and there was a sense of detachment in their hearts for no reason.
Sure enough, he was frightened and came to seek refuge.
"Of course we will find a way to protect this star system" I waved my hand at the other side, "In fact, there are already three or four layers of defense lines in operation around the Mobrado star system right now, but the rebellious army has the ability to penetrate this line of defense, and this is the case with the attack on brown Saturn today, and our protection is impossible to cover everything. ”
The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect me to answer like this at all, and his face immediately showed a look of shock, and then he looked helplessly at the Pope, who also stood up and said in disbelief: "Sage, do you have ......... strength?"
"It's not our strength," Sandora responded coldly, "The enemy's strength is the same as Lou's, so sometimes, the emperor's protection is not omnipotent, and you must learn to save yourself when the enemy breaks through the defense line." The Emperor's protection of this star system is for military purposes, we will only retain the strategic value here, and in the case of insufficient military strength, you must find a way to fill the defense line yourself. ”
What Sandora said was the truth: now that the revenge army has the upper hand on all sides, the emperor can't even find the means to give early warning of the other party's actions, in this case, no amount of defense can only ensure the safety of the main military bases, as for the several planets of Mobrador, unless we surround them with precious troops, there will always be the possibility of being raided.
With our current military strength, it would be more than worth the loss to have such a fleet protect a few civilian planets, and those fleets would also be responsible for supporting the battlefield elsewhere in the galaxy.
But the other party obviously did not understand this situation, under the brainwashing of the church, he had long been accustomed to the idea of "sages and sages, omnipotence", and only praying after encountering a crisis was the most common behavior of the Mobradors, and they had no concept of solving things on their own. Not to mention that this person had just seen the super fleet of the "Sage" with his own eyes, which made him full of confidence when he came here, and now he is more disappointed with his hope.
The other party lù out of despair, as if abandoned by his own beliefs, and even heard the death penalty notice, which made Sandora and I couldn't help frowning: Just now Sandora and I have taken turns to explain the situation very clearly, the emperor ** is not not not protecting this galaxy, but our protection will not be foolproof, all they have to do is to actively save themselves after the revenge army breaks through the defense line and that's it, doesn't he dare to try?
If nothing else, let's take the attack on brown Saturn as an example, according to the information that came back later, the revenge army did not carry out a large-scale bombardment of it when they landed on this planet, they were just planning according to the plan... Search the planet for what you're looking for, the killed Mobrado miners and civilians just happen to be in the direction they are heading, in this case, as long as there is a credible official group to organize a little bit and let the civilians evacuate as soon as possible, the planet will not produce tens of millions of dead people, but no one has organized it.
I noticed that Uncle Zagu gave him a slightly embarrassed look, and it was obvious that he was also very dissatisfied with the performance of this so-called leader, but now that the command of the largest army in Mobrado was still nominally in the hands of this Mediterranean man, he had to introduce this man with embarrassment.
Sandora glanced at the other officials who were also looking at the same face with a little displeasure, got up and left the reception room, while Tykes, who was muttering and chatting with Roland Gale in the corner of the room, suddenly stood up and said loudly to several representatives of the United Government: "Your nonsense has already been said again, don't take the time of Emperor Fei again." ”
It turned out that his impatient god sè before was really because he listened to these political representatives for a long time.
"You don't have to be so pessimistic, the emperor has no intention of giving up this star system," I said to the political representatives, "Your only task is to organize the people to save themselves when the situation is critical, those rebellious ships are not irresistible, at least with the technology you have now, it is always okay to transfer some civilians when they start attacking, right?" And then you just hold on until the arrival of the emperor, and now it's a state of war, don't you even have this common sense? ”
As soon as I finished speaking, I paused myself, and then shrugged helplessly: The other party really doesn't have this common sense, and Mobrado has not had a group fight of more than ten people for more than three hundred years.
Life is comfortable, the world is peaceful, there are no fights and brawls, where do you let their political fǔ army get these war self-saving experience? Not to mention the war to save themselves, the only thing their soldiers were stronger than ordinary people when they saw the avenging spaceship falling from the sky was that they ran very fast, and the middle-aged man rubbed his hands and muttered to himself with a frustrated face: "That's impossible, we can't fight something like that."
......, Mobrado's army had no combat experience at all
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"The Knights of the Church can do something, but there aren't enough of them," the Holy Pope said, "and we lack any weapon that can inflict damage on the rebellious army, except for the Judgment Gun, and all the classes of Mobrado are cannon fodder in front of them." As for organizing the evacuation of the people, it does not require much combat effectiveness, but it is a pity that the political army cannot even organize itself. ”
"Please protect us, we are all people who have grown up under the light of the blue sè, you can't give up your people, right?" The middle-aged man also seized the opportunity to plead.
To be fair, I've always been willing to help when faced with the helpless asking for help, but this time, somehow, I just felt a headache.
The weak need sympathy, but what about the cowardly?
I felt that I was not just dealing with a herd of lambs, but also a herd of lambs who did not even bother to run away on their own, and when faced with danger, not to mention resisting, even running away they wanted to wait for the shepherd to pick them up and run I was the first time I had seen a request for protection so justifiable, and it was from the mouth of the supreme ruler of a civilization, although it was only a puppet*.
The Holy Pope is the real power of Mobrador, but he sent this man to us for another purpose, that is, to explain one thing to us: our civilization has been tossed into this lump by me anyway, you can see what you do.
I opened my mouth but found that I don't know how to make this man who theoretically controls the largest army of Mobrado (this largest army is also a man with a little self-confidence, I don't need him to do much, as long as he can find a way to organize civilians to take refuge when he is attacked by the revenge army, this requires a large number of soldiers, the number of church troops is definitely not enough, and the emperor ** does not have this idle time, and the other party can't even do this task, where does this make people start? Am I going back to Earth to find another township entrepreneur...... Estimates are also not appropriate.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, please let me say a few words."
Old man Roland Gale suddenly stood up, walked up to me and said.
I didn't know what this old tough guy wanted to do, but I still nodded: "Whatever, don't be polite in front of me." ”
Roland Gale bowed slightly, turned to stand in front of the Mobrado representatives. The latter looked at the old man in front of him in a military uniform with mottled white hair, and they didn't know what the unidentified old man wanted to do, but they still couldn't help but shrink their necks.
"Stand up." Roland Gale looked at the bald man and said in a deep voice, the other party was stunned and subconsciously left the sofa.
The old lion from the civilized community looked at the other party's dodgy eyes, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "How can Zhilu Dao resist an enemy stronger than you?" ”
He was met with a submissive expression and a moment of silence.
Just when I thought the history of a bloody and tearful rebellion against the shepherds in the cage was about to begin, Roland Gale suddenly took a surprise to everyone: he twisted and threw a left hook to the Mobrado leader in front of him.
"Bang!" The muffled sound of the fist hitting the fat sounded unusually clear at this moment, and then the sound of the tall Mobrado leader lying on the ground in a jī flying dog jumping movement, my eyes widened in surprise, and the Tyx and Zagu on the other side whistled in unison, and then the two of them looked at each other sympathetically: people who dared to pick their feet in front of the emperor generally had a common topic, about the festival.
It took a few seconds for several political representatives to react, and their first action was to help the leader who was not very dexterous with all his hands and feet, and then by the way, he found that the other party had been smashed into a heavy coma with a punch, so they looked at each other in shock: Roland Gale looked like an old man who was a punch bigger than their parents, but who knew that the old man's left hook was actually Tyson-level.
Several delegates looked at each other at a loss, and Roland Gale easily pointed to one of the black-haired men in a high-class military uniform: "I beat your leader, and now you can come back." ”
No one thought that this old man would be so over-developed, and I don't think the author expected it either, so everyone on the scene was a little sluggish, and even more so those political representatives. A few seconds after Roland Gale's words fell, the black-haired man who was being accused stood up innocently, and he turned his eyes to his colleague for help, and what he received was a pile of back heads: everyone was trying to bury their faces in their crotch.
Seeing this, I don't have any expectations for this so-called coalition government.
They were indeed carefully selected by Holy Pope Jīng, the most sloppy and obedient group of people in the entire Mobrado civilization, whose only task was to sign their timesheets, and then appear on the TV channel every Sunday as required by the Pope, leading all the people to sing chants together, this group of guys had no talent except for high pitch and lung capacity, and they all developed the habit of never resisting, more thoroughly than any kind of brainwashing.
That's all Roland Gale has to say.
He slapped the innocent-looking black-haired man on the shoulder, and said in a very flat tone, "You don't deserve the stable life you have now, and you don't deserve this dress." ”
"Your Majesty, that's all I have to say."
Roland Gale shrugged and returned to his seat, and I could only look at him with a helpless wry smile: This old lion!
It seems that the Mobrado coalition is already a mud that can't hold up the wall, and their leader is the worst of them, maybe the political fǔ army under its name is still a little useful, but it is obviously impossible for the few people in front of him to continue to serve as leaders.
"You should be very experienced in how to take over their work in this situation." I nodded to the Holy Pope, "It's a special case, continue to do your old job, and find a way to get away from the civilians and the military." ”
The Pope knew that his little calculation had been seen through, and he was not embarrassed at all, but nodded and promised sincerely: "If this disaster can pass, I will find a way to reorganize them." ”
I summoned a few Imperial soldiers and asked them to send the dejected political representatives back to the residential quarters, and then nodded to the Pope and his party: "What's the matter now, I think you should come here today not only to disgust me with this group of strange people." ”
It was Zagu who answered me, and he leaned back in his chair lazily, as he had done when he was a ragman, with one hand in his hair: "I want to see Mi Lìa first.