"Elder Liang, Marshal Qi, Berwick will be handed over to you."

On the dock, Yun Yi said goodbye to Liang Lao and Qi Daoxue, his eyes full of anticipation.

In the past few days, the merchant fleet has unloaded all its supplies and filled it with local trade, and it is time to leave. And Yunyi has also been working day and night on the next step of the Berwick government's planning in the past few days.

Before leaving, he handed over this plan to Liang Lao and Qi Daoxue, which means that he handed over the country to the two of them.

"Lord Yun, can you not leave?"

Liang Lao's expression was reluctant, he really liked Yun Yi, this young man. The mind is clear, full of vitality, and what is even more rare is that he can dedicate all his strength to the restoration of Zhao Song.

Liang Lao was not stupid, and from the words or two that Lan Tianyunyi and the others revealed from time to time, he also guessed that there might be something very serious about to happen on Chu Tang's side. What he was worried about was Yun Yi, if something happened to Yun Yi over there, Liang Lao didn't even know how to face the army of Iserath two or three years later.

Yun Yi smiled slightly: "Elder Liang, I left this time to prepare materials and funds for the Restoration Army. I'll be back when I've sorted things out over there, and it won't take long, half a year at most. ”

Liang Lao sighed: "Then you have to be more careful, no matter what happens, you have to think about it, in this starry sky, there are still us waiting for you." ”

Yun Yi was a little moved, and nodded heavily. Liang Lao's love for him, he can also feel it.

"Lord Yun." Qi Daoxue is not good at talking, but his military talent cannot be ignored.

"Marshal Qi, the fleet will be handed over to you. Don't worry, Lord Lin Yiqing Lin and Lord Yang Tiexin Yang have already told them, and I will obey your dispatch after I leave. Unless Chu Tang recalls them, they will always stay. I hope you can treat them equally and don't treat them as cannon fodder. ”

Qi Daoxue's cold face actually showed a difficult smile: "Don't worry, Lord Yun." I know the relationship between those two adults and you, and besides, their combat effectiveness is much stronger than my fleet, even if they need cannon fodder, I will go, and I will not let the two adults go. ”

"You are not allowed to go." Yun Yi shouted in a low voice, looked at the other people around him who were sending him off, and said in a low voice: "Isn't there still Drevis here, just let his people go." ”

Qi Daoxue's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she nodded slightly.

Yun Yi smiled: "It is estimated that there will be no war in the next two years, Marshal Qi should focus on training and recruiting soldiers." Remember our goal of at least 150,000 warships in two years. That will stop the army of Iserath! ”

"Woo......"

Jasmine whistled to leave, and Yun Yi waved to the two and turned to board the ship.

"Lord Yun, go all the way......"

……

Boarding the Jasmine again, Yun Yi sighed.

This was the first flagship-class battleship he captured and owned, and it was also the spaceship that Zhao Xiyue used to hold his first concert. Stroking the alloy steel walls of the ship, Yun Yi couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces that happened in the Death Shatter Belt.

After Zhao Xiyue's spaceship for the concert was built, Captain Brown drove the ship to the Cologne Business Alliance and became the flagship of the Tower Shield Fleet.

"Boss."

Yun Yi raised his head and saw that Lan Tian, Chen Feng, Xilu Fess and the others were already waiting for him. He smiled and said, "Let's get out of the boat." ”

Lan Tian asked, "Boss, are you going back to Chutang or to Shangmeng?" ”

"Chu Tang has nothing to do, let's go directly to Shangmeng."

Blue Sky nodded and clicked a few times on the communicator.

Soon, after a slight jolt, the Jasmine started its engines and slowly departed from Berwick.

It was followed by a fleet of security and transports laden with supplies.

The fleet slowly left the spaceport and flew towards the distant starry sky......

……

Chu-Tang Empire, Marshal's Mansion.

A luxurious elongated hovercar fell from the sky and landed in the parking lot of the Marshal's Palace.

Lin Moxue was arranging the warship production plan of the innovative company and the shipyard expansion plan in her office, and saw the hovering car over the garden outside the window. She hurriedly threw down the work at hand and hurried out.

"Is Grandpa back?"

"Miss Hui, it's not the marshal's car, it's Miss Zhao Xiyue's car."

Hearing the maid's answer, Lin Moxue was slightly disappointed, but soon walked towards the parking lot with a smile on her face.

It's just that she is a little uneasy in her heart, grandpa has been in Chang'an for a while, and he hasn't come back for a month. Although she would occasionally send her communications, the information she received from her brother always worried her.

Yesterday, her brother told her that the newly formed 17th Fleet had accidentally exploded while receiving equipment, resulting in the death of 129 soldiers of the fleet, including a lieutenant officer. At the time of the explosion, there were not many people present, and the fleet moved quickly and immediately took control of the scene. But somehow, this news was published on the Internet, causing widespread discussion among the people.

The commander of the 17 fleet, under pressure, reluctantly relinquished the position of commander of the fleet.

Lin Moxue knew that this commander was a person that her grandfather focused on cultivating. And the newly appointed commander of the 17th Fleet is the person of Prime Minister Qin Shou.

The elder brother told him that whether it was the explosion or the leakage of the news, as well as the extensive discussion on the Internet, it was Qin Shou's people who did it. But in the absence of any evidence, they could only watch as they took away the rights of the 17th fleet.

In addition to the battle with Qin Shou, Lin Moxue also knew that New America had deployed more and more fleets in the border areas, and occasionally a small fleet crossed the border line, showed off its might, and ran back before the imperial fleet could attack.

If it weren't for the unicorn fortress in the hands of Chu Tang, and the commander of the fortress was also Lin Jiaoyang's person, I am afraid that the war with New America would have begun.

After the hovercar stopped, the girl wearing a blue and white plaid long skirt and showing her white arms jumped off the car lightly, and when she saw Lin Moxue, she screamed in surprise and ran over quickly with the long skirt.

"Sister Lin."

Lin Moxue took the girl's hands and looked at her carefully, with a happy smile in her eyes.

"Our little fairy is finally back, did this concert go well?"

The girl is Zhao Xiyue, who is already fifteen years old and has begun her adolescent development. She has practiced dancing and martial arts all year round, and her figure is very good, except for her breasts are slightly green, which is not as great as Lin Moxue, and the others are faintly better than Lin Moxue in terms of appearance and temperament.

"Uh-huh." Zhao Xiyue nodded excitedly, folded her fingers and calculated: "This time, Kuangzhou Star Domain has held twelve concerts in a row, but it tires me!" You don't know, sister, those fans are so enthusiastic, I've been singing fifteen songs in a row, and they're still shouting 'one more song'. If it weren't for Lilians' replacement and giving me a break, I would have been exhausted. ”

"That means the fans like you." Lin Moxue stroked her long black hair and said softly, "Well, I'll help you come up with an idea to ensure that you won't be so tired in the future." ”

"Huh? What's a good idea? Zhao Xiyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately asked.

"The next time they ask you to sing, you're going to faint. Then have the medical staff post a copy that you are not feeling well enough to do strenuous activities. I believe those fans will also be very distressed, so they won't keep chasing you to sing. ”

Zhao Xiyue nodded thoughtfully, and grinned: "Sister, you are still smart." By the way, has Brother Yun contacted you during this time? ”

"Yes, the day before yesterday, he sent a video newsletter saying that he had left Berwick and went to the Business Alliance."

"Hmph, stingy ghost Brother Yun, I know to contact Sister Lin, but I don't know how to send me a message! I hate it, I hate it, Brother Yun hates it the most. ”

Looking at Zhao Xiyue's cute appearance when she pouted and stomped her feet with her little fist, Lin Moxue sneered: "Yunyi, it's not that he doesn't want to contact you, but he doesn't know where you are for a while." Now, here you go. ”

"Huh? What is this? Zhao Xiyue watched Lin Moxue press a few times on the light brain and send herself a mailing address, her eyes suddenly widened: "Could this be Brother Yun's communication location?" Sister, you're so nice! ”

The excited Zhao Xiyue kissed her snow-white cheek fiercely, hugged the communicator and ran away.

Lin Moxue touched her cheeks and looked at her back gently: "This kid ...... Speaking of Yunyi, he also asked me to send him the supplies I sent last time to the Shang Alliance. Hmm, thanks to the stone he gave me, now my martial arts cultivation has also broken through the innate level, or ......"

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Moxue gradually had an idea in her heart, a sly smile appeared on her face, and she left quickly.