It's not difficult to come up with a solution to the problem, it just requires a good brain and a well-angled slap.

The difficulty is how to implement this method that has been conceived by patting the head under the existing conditions.

Dussaint decided to start by writing letters.

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At the garrison naval headquarters in Newsal, every officer and enlisted officer carefully controlled his footsteps as he passed through the corridors...... Even the sound of breathing.

At the end of the hallway, in Duchamp's office, there was an angry roar and the vibrating door panels made an overwhelming "clang" sound.

Inside the office, four men were yelling at each other. Among them, Mr. Commodore Navy, who has no half of his arm, has the loudest voice and the most confidence.

"What the is there to say? Fuck it! Mr. Commodore jumped three feet high on the spot, "Fifty Dignity-class landing ships will be transferred and land collectively directly around the attack site!" I'm going to turn everything that moves in that den of thieves to ashes! ”

To be honest, deep down Duchamp basically agreed with this strategy. The only thing he disagreed with was probably the number of landing ships—he felt that there should be more than a hundred to be sure. But Duchamp, as the supreme commander of the garrison navy, still refused this request.

It is impossible for the garrison fleet itself to have such a large number of landing ships. Such a task necessarily needs to be carried out by the Imperial Royal Guards Navy. And his son is still in the hands of the bandits!

By the time the pigs of the Royal Guard Navy had assembled such a large fleet to attack Newsar, his son would probably have his bones ground to ashes.

Rather than going home to have another one, Duchamp hopes to get back this son who has been raised for ten years.

And "get Dussander out" is also one of the reasons why His Excellency the Commodore is so angry.

Admiral Horn was a rare veteran in the Imperial Navy who worked his way up from private to commodore in the Navy. His personality is like fire meets dynamite - it will blow up without anyone tossing. And it exploded as soon as it was blown up.

Such a brigadier general, who will explode automatically from time to time, thinks that Dussand's young man looks very pleasing to the eye. A large part of this may be due to Dussand's "pursuit of efficiency" and "cherishing manpower" qualities when transporting materials from landing ships. The other part is because on the way to the experimental car No. 2, Dussaint still showed patience in his almost "difficult" cross-examination.

That's a good boy.

And he also promised to give a 10% discount on the order of the experimental car No. 2!

"Then what do you say?" Duchamp blocked the plan several times in a row, not only General Horn was angry, but the other two lieutenant colonels who were ready to make war achievements were also anxious.

The two lieutenant colonels are now not only angry, but also guilty.

In order to make a profit for themselves, these two men insisted on carrying out the test even though they knew that it might be dangerous, and they also took the life of a senior soldier and the arm of a commodore His Excellency.

At present, it seems that it is very likely that he will have to take the life of his boss's only son.

Both lieutenant admirals now have red eyes. They didn't care if they could be promoted, and the two experienced naval officers now just wanted to get Dussander back as soon as possible. Then he took the initiative to write a resignation report and took the whole family to hide in other colonies.

The price is already too great now, so big that the two lieutenant colonels simply do not dare to resign now and apologize. If they can find a Dusson who is not short of parts, maybe they can spend the rest of their lives in peace when they escape to a colony star. If not...... Maybe their family will be attacked by star thieves or allies on an interstellar cruise ship to another colony planet.

All in all, they had to do something.

"Wait." As the father of his only son who was taken captive, Duchamp wanted his son back as soon as possible more than anyone else. But...... His wise wife, after a quarter of an hour of hysteria, told him to "wait".

In a fit of rage, Androni smashed half of the flower hall with her own hands, and after her chest rose violently for a long time, she said to her husband in the calmest tone possible, "The other party didn't kill directly...... Killing Dussand, and instead choosing to capture him, shows that they have a stronger need than killing. On the battlefield, it is always easier to kill a person than to capture one. ”

The mother who lost her child stared at her husband with a fierce eye that could destroy a planet, "Whatever the other person asks, you'd better do it." Then bring my son back to me! ”

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"Now, all we need to do is wait." After conveying his angry but wise wife's opinion to the three furious men, Duchamp coaxed the two lieutenant colonels out of his office, and the reason was very direct, "I have some things I want to discuss with Your Excellency the General. ”

"You're such a coward." General Horn, who was missing an arm, had a more aggressive temper than ever. He sat in Duchamp's seat, leaning forward aggressively, "without the support of force, any bargaining is a mist floating between the peaks - of no use other than to look too much." ”

"My son is a very smart man, and even though he is only 10 years old, I believe he understands what situation he is in." Duchamp was not very confident in General Horn's accusations, but he trusted his wife's judgment and his son, who had inherited his wife's intelligence.

What's more, he personally believes that it is not in the best interest of his son's safety to blow up the entire area to lunar soil with naval commandos and heavy artillery now.

"Since my son was able to make the head of the heraldic management department of Newsar discover his potential in half a day, then I decided to trust the director's vision." Duchamp said seriously, "We don't do anything, wait for news!" ”

Waiting is a painful thing. Especially when this matter may involve the life and death of his son, the torment of waiting is even stronger.

General Horn refused to leave Newsar directly, and he decided to be treated directly at Newsar's Colonial Hall General Hospital, where he waited for further news.

"Give me a day's notice that I can bring at least thirty landing ships." Even though he had to go to the hospital, General Horn still sent a murderous letter. Moreover, General Horn also included a message in the letter, "In my judgment, your son's invention is of great military significance. As soon as little Dussaint returns to Upper Albin, I, on behalf of the Admiralty of Olin, am in principle willing to sign a long-term contract with him at once) - that his company should manufacture and supply to the Admiralty at least eighty experimental vehicles per year, and the purchase price should not exceed 600 gold pounds per experimental vehicle. ”

The next day, another letter was sent to Androni through Newsar's heraldic office.

"Mr. Bourne." In the flower hall, which had been urgently repaired, Androni received Bourne, who had come to visit. Her face was a little unnatural, but her tone remained calm, "I didn't expect that we would meet for the second time in a month." ”

"Dussander sent me a letter through the Heraldic Management Office system in Bosenke." Byrne straightened out an open envelope from his bosom and handed it to Androni, "But the letter is not from our notebook, and the pen used is not from a special fountain pen in the Bureau of Articles system - our materials scientists have analyzed it, and the handwriting is mixed with a large number of plant fibers, which means that the letter was written with a pointed wooden stick dipped in ink. ”

Seeing that Androni opened the letter, Byrne asked, "Dussand's handwriting has not been recorded in the bureau, and we have not agreed on a corresponding code. So I can only let you see first, is this handwriting written by Dusander? ”