Atro heard bad news and good news early in the morning.

Bad news: The Military Intelligence Agency is about to have a new deputy director, and since the last time the director and deputy director were taken down by His Majesty the Emperor, the happy time of Major General Atro and several major generals is coming to an end.

Good news: the deputy chief is his brother.

Atro also couldn't understand why Hanton, who was fighting on the front lines, was suddenly transferred to the MIA, but the MIA had indeed encountered a series of thorny problems recently.

Of course, they certainly can't let the white ghost take the blame.

Atro knew what Hanton was capable of, and he felt that as long as Hanton was willing to make a move, these small problems would be solved.

Atro picked up the special communicator and was about to notify the departments to prepare for the arrival of the white ghost, but out of professional sense and his own caution, Atro hesitated and decided to ...... Give the third uncle a call first and explain the current situation.

The phone was connected, and the old voice of the third uncle always gave Atro a special sense of relief.

"Third uncle...... There's something going on here......"

Atro simply said that the White Ghost was coming to the MIA as a deputy director.

The third uncle groaned a few times and said slowly: "Don't worry, this is because the above doesn't want the white ghost to be on the front line all the time, and his reputation in the army is growing every day, which is something that the above is more afraid of." ”

"Uh, what's there?"

Atrona wondered:

"Hasn't Lieutenant General Thomas's popularity in the army also been on the rise in recent years?"

"Atero, Thomas is different from the ghost, he wants to cultivate the white ghost into a sword in his hand, a controllable sword, where it points above, where this sword will pierce, this is the consideration when the above allows the transformation of people to participate in politics."

The third uncle sighed slightly:

But the above did not expect that in order to maintain his prestige among the people, the white ghost would not hesitate to offend the imperial power and give up his close relationship with His Majesty the Great Emperor.

"And we old men didn't expect that the white ghost, who should have lost power, decisively went to the territory of the new federation to destroy the CIA's base with the help of the poison gas bomb terrorist attack, so that the above saw his value again.

"This young man is very tricky, you can get along with him properly in the future, and the tasks he has given him, do not have any procrastination and slackness, cooperate fully, in short, do not offend him, and do not get too close to him.

"If my guess is right, he'll soon leave your MIA, and he'll rotate through the more sensitive departments of the Empire, but the bottom line is that he won't be allowed to develop his lineage.

"Remember? My dear silly nephew. ”

"Okay third uncle, I understand," Atro's steep eyebrows curled upward, "don't reject, don't approach, treat it as a serious boss...... Third uncle, you always say that above, isn't it His Majesty the Emperor above? ”

"Don't ask about this, if you can sit in my position one day, you will be able to see it."

The old man sighed slowly:

"If the White Ghost can marry Her Royal Highness Princess Daphne, he may have a chance to become the one above in a hundred years, but I always feel that this Hanton has some secrets.

"Okay, I'm going to go for health treatment, don't always call me if there's nothing important, remember, you are now a member of His Majesty the Emperor, why don't you tell me at this time?"

Atro was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood.

After hanging up the third uncle's communication, Atro sent the news that the white ghost was about to arrive at the Military Intelligence Bureau to the liaison officer next to His Majesty the Emperor, the maid of a certain tentacle organization.

Soon, Atro received a reply with the words dictated by His Majesty the Emperor:

Find him something to do. ’

Atro sat there deep in thought.

Your Majesty, this is, remember those two big stupid sentences?

It's a good memory.

……

For example, before Atro was promoted to major general, he had always worked at an intelligence convergence point, and the meetings were all projected video conferences on the CIA's exclusive network.

The same is true of the bureau chief and deputy director, like nails, stuck in various key points throughout the empire, scattered in one base after another.

In addition to the Military Intelligence Agency, only the Imperial Network Center is so laid out. The latter was mainly for the maintenance of the empire's unified network.

Considering that Yang Wei and Atro are more familiar, Yang Wei's induction ceremony was chosen at the intelligence officer training base where Atro is at the moment.

Atro was very attentive.

He held a grand welcoming ceremony for the heroes returning from the front.

The whole welcome ceremony began in the underground dock, and a cloud of virtual images were placed on both sides of the dock, and simple and direct and enthusiastic slogans such as 'Warm welcome to the white ghost' were written.

The instructors and cadets at the base were all mobilized, with men dressed in Imperial uniforms and women dressed in miniskirts and blouses, lined up in two columns on both sides of the dock and on the road leading to the underground base.

In the current structure of the Military Intelligence Bureau, six acting deputy directors, more than 30 directors of intelligence departments, more than 160 principal responsible persons of various departments, and more than 1,000 persons in charge of intelligence stations all participated in the welcoming ceremony using real or virtual projection images.

They even waited two more galaxies.

Atro stood in front of a group of projections, dressed in a crisp gown and holding a civilization stick in his hand, with a smile that was always indelible on a face that was somewhat ordinary to the Sherman Empire.

Buzz –

In the slight noise, the dock gate at a height of several hundred meters slowly parted, and a beam of stellar light sprinkled below.

Atro looked up and saw the blue sky and white clouds, and then his vision was filled with the hull of the Imperial transport.

Wow, he's coming.

Lifted by the magnetic field at the bottom of the dock, the ship slowly stopped, the fixed brackets and bridges poked out on both sides of the dock, and the middle hatch of the transport ship slowly opened, revealing two figures.

The white ghost stood with his hands in his hands.

The beautiful Imperial singer Daphne wears a fluffy and elegant dress, quietly guarding behind the white ghost.

Without Atro's greeting, the young people around him began to applaud vigorously, and many young female students moved towards the main passage, but they were far less fanatical than those male students.

"God!"

A man shouted, "You are our God!" ”

Shouts rang out one after another.

Yang Wei smiled and raised his hand and waved, then strode down the covered bridge and hugged Atro with open hands.

Several maids appeared behind Daphne, and she slowed down with Daphne...... Looking at the situation in front of her, no one is looking for her to sign or anything for the time being.

Atro smiled: "My dear Mr. Ghost, it is really an honor for us intelligence people to come to the MIA system!" ”

"It's only been a long time, why have you become hypocritical."

Yang Wei sneered, raised his hand and hammered it on Atro's shoulder, and Atro grinned as he covered his shoulder.

"Come here, I've prepared a sumptuous cafeteria meal for you...... Oh, oh no, I forgot to entertain Her Highness Daphne, look at my brain. ”

Atro trotted towards Daphne, only to be stopped a few meters away by Daphne's maid.

"General," Daphne smiled, "it's good that you entertain Hanton, I just wanted to spend some more time with Hanton, so I came here with a cheeky face." ”

"Please forgive my faux pas, Your Highness the Princess, this is the officers of our intelligence system."

Behind Atro, a group of projections floated over and greeted Daphne.

Yang Wei's side was still lively, and a large group of young men rushed up, frantically asking for autographs around Yang Wei.

These young people who have not yet graduated from this base do not have the concentration and strength of 'agents' at the moment; compared with the CIA base of the new federation, Yang Wei feels that the trainees there are more professional.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with that, young people always need to be more energetic.

"Mr. Ghost! I've watched your speech dozens of times, and you've declared war on those rotten nobles of the empire, right? ”

"Yes," Yang Wei nodded with a smile, "I think that in the interstellar era, technology has brought about an increase in productivity, but to a large extent, it has not been fed back to the ordinary people, because there is this part of the rotten privileged class greedily absorbing the blood of the people and the wealth of society." ”

"Aren't you worried that the great nobles will target and retaliate against you?"

"My parents have already lived in the Emperor Star, I have no worries, and they can come to take revenge on me at any time, but as long as it is not a large-caliber main gun of the spaceship, I have no fear."

There was a round of applause.

"Are you here to be the deputy director of our Military Intelligence Agency?"

"It should be," Yang Wei said with a smile, "Now that the war on the front line has stabilized, there is no sign of a major battle for the time being, Your Majesty transferred me to the Military Intelligence Bureau, probably to use the empire's intelligence system to wrestle with those corrupt nobles." ”

"Mr. Ghost, the war on the front lines is terrible, right? Have you ever seen the aftermath of the war and regretted giving that inspirational speech? ”

The surrounding voices suddenly fell silent, and a group of people turned their heads to stare at the female student who was questioning; The latter pursed his lips, but he was still staring at Yang Wei.

Apparently, this is a pacifist.

Yang Wei Zhengse said:

"There is no regret after war, only fighting and sacrifice, war is never right, and the destruction of human civilization by war is far greater than the stimulation of human science and technology by war.

"But be warned, war is not our active option. If we are indifferent to the new federation's assassination of an entire department of the empire at the top, then what's next? It's an intensifying erosion, it's an even more rampant attack, this war has already begun, from the time they squeezed the living space of hundreds of billions of people in the empire, from the time they continue to invade our internal systems, remember, the empire has long been at the pinnacle of the galaxy, they are the challengers, they are the initiators of the war.

"As the beneficiaries of the Empire's power, as Empire people, what we should think about is not how to attack and defend this powerful Imperial army, but to face up to the real demons who provoke us."

Yang Wei's words fell, and he shook his head at the female student, who was about to try to say something, but several students had already gathered on the side and stopped her behind.

Someone should have some thought talk with her later.

Atro had already rushed over, glanced at the female student, and asked Yang Wei to go to the office area with a smile.

Of course, Yang Wei wouldn't mind this girl's problem.

He just felt that it wasn't enough.

The speed of the Imperial train is far from enough at the moment.

……

After the welcoming ceremony, the projections of the heads of the various departments of the Military Intelligence Agency dispersed, and Her Royal Highness Princess Daphne began to tour the entire base.

In the office of the deputy director, who had just been decorated, Yang Wei and Atro sat on the sofa in the corner.

Atro whispered, "Would you like to find a few beautiful women to come over and have a drink with us?" There are many students here who will take on some personal work for the future and the Imperial Coins. ”

"Do you want to understand Devonie's jealousy?"

Yang Wei asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Of course not."

Atro raised his eyebrows, cocked Erlang's legs, and said softly:

"My third uncle said, you may just be here for a while, let us cherish this time, what do you want to do? I know of a great area with sea views, and there are some nightclubs in the vicinity that are famous in the Circle of Stars.

"Of course, if you want to bring Her Highness Daphne with you, that's fine. The royal family is more than we can play. ”

"I'm here to work."

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, I will aim to rectify the military intelligence bureau and make some achievements here," Yang Wei said with a smile, "By the way, before I leave, I will help you solve a few competitors." ”

"Well, I don't have any competitors, and there are a lot of vacant positions at the top of the MIA now, because the war broke out and the CIA needed manpower, so the original structure was not moved."

Atro pondered:

"If you want to make some achievements and rectify the external part of the Military Intelligence Agency, it is actually very unwise, because it will take a long time, and I can clearly say that without five to ten years of effort, this gap will be very difficult to fill.

"But if we do something that His Majesty likes and is beneficial to the empire, it will be different, not only can it produce immediate results, but it can also earn us a sum of political capital."

Yang Wei leaned sideways: "Engage in aristocrats? ”

"Yes, I have a large number of evidence here that the big nobles embezzled the military expenses of the local defense forces, but I am too small to dare to move around in all aspects of the forces involved."

Atro began to talk eloquently:

"Hanton, you may not be aware of the problem.

"The local defense forces do not seem to have anything to do with the big nobles who own the territory, but according to a bill promulgated by the empire a long time ago, when the local defense forces increase the number of ships in excess of the standard in order to protect the noble territory, that is, when they increase ships higher than the original standard, the excess military expenses caused by the imperial government, local finance, and the local nobles who own the territory are jointly apportioned, and the ratio is 5:3:2, and the common means used by the big nobles is to hang their private fleets in the increase of the local defense forces. Raise your own ship with the money of the Empire.

"However, this is only a more routine and less harmful practice.

"When the hand of the hereditary aristocracy reached out to the local defense forces, all kinds of embezzlement and theft of local military funds became common and very common, and the last time the insect plague broke out, there was a serious problem of insufficient combat power of local naval regiments and the inability of paper combat power to reach the designated battlefield.

"Now that we are fighting on the front line, there is a huge gap in military spending, and I think it's time to harvest a wave of these rich pigs."

Atro paused.

"Only you can do that, Hanton."

Yang Wei nodded, sat there and fell into thought.

Atro really didn't disappoint him.

This guy can be said to have no big picture.

In the war on the front line, the most important thing is to maintain unity and stability in the rear, not to mention that there are thousands of private fleets from the nobility that are being reinforced on the front line.

At this time, using the black hole of local military spending to engage this group of nobles is not equivalent to copying the homes of these private fleets?

That...... Isn't there another fire within the empire?

However, Yang Wei is still more cautious.

The threat was above him, and he couldn't make a mistake now.

"My suggestion is, ask our third uncle."

"Well, well," Atro was a little distressed, "Hanton, my brother, my idol, the two of us will be able to get things done, my third uncle will definitely be very conservative, we just need to tell Your Majesty in advance." ”

"Our Military Intelligence Bureau is a department subordinate to the Ministry of War," Yang Wei said earnestly, "Your Majesty's grace has a time limit, you look at me, the trust and support of the Ministry of War is the most important thing to you." ”

Atro leaned back.

He wouldn't scold the emperor for being stupid......

"I'll be in touch with them in the evening."

"Okay, I'll rest for a while," Yang Wei stretched, "Take me to my residence." ”

"Come with me," Atro laughed, "I've got one for you, little surprise." ”

The next chapter will be updated tomorrow, so I will take a half-day off and get together with a few senior authors in Shandong.

(End of chapter)