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Looking at the generals who stood up to stop him, and the approving eyes of other generals, Bernart's heart quickly sank.\\

Although he was already trying his best to avoid it, the thing that worried Bernalt the most happened.

At the critical moment, those generals who came to gild really couldn't withstand the pressure and began to jump out against him.

And this kind of opposition, in today's situation where every second counts, will only be counterproductive at all.

No one else knows, but he Bernart does.

Ye Chun, who was on the opposite side, took over the two-fire salvo artillery bombardment of the fleet, which was not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

If he continued to attack at this time, he might be able to force Ye Chun to dodge and retreat, thus breaking the whole situation and winning the battle.

However......

What made Bernalt angry and helpless was ......

Those aristocratic generals who only knew how to decentralize mixed qualifications were so short-sighted that they were slightly frightened by the enemy, and they did not dare to continue fighting.

Not only that, but they actually jumped out against themselves at such a critical moment when every second counts.

Bernalt didn't understand why these useless aristocratic generals couldn't use this courage against the enemy if they had the courage to jump out against him.

Is he more of a harmless young beast than an enemy?

It's ridiculous!

Although Bernart himself admits that he is old, he is not old enough to hold a gun.

If you dare to jump out against him, you must first ask him if the gun in his hand will agree.

Bernalt had even shot the prince before, and it was nothing to kill a few more rubbish nobles who had come down to gild.

Aren't those useless wastes afraid of death?

He Bernarte can send them to hell right now.

In a word......

Bernart will not allow the hope of victory to be ruined at the hands of these useless wasters who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Shut up, or die!"

'Bang' took out the **** and pointed at the aristocratic general who stood up to stop him, Bernalt moved the real fire this time, and his eyes were so cold that they almost froze.

And the **** in his hand has also been replaced by another one.

For so many years. Bernalt has always carried two ****s on his body.

The handful that Reinhardt had put out in the previous test was damaged.

The other handful, not so!

Now, Bernalt is holding this intact **** in his hand. Aim at the noble general's head.

As long as the nobleman dared to burst out of his mouth, Bernart would shoot him without hesitation, and shoot him directly in the head.

"Pass my orders down at once!"

Looking coldly at the aristocratic general, whose face had turned pale, Bernalt's words were addressed to the correspondent on the other side.

Bernart had no time to waste.

Because he knew that every second of delay here could change the entire tide of battle.

Just one more salvo......

Bernalt just needed another volley......

He was fully sure that Ye Chun would no longer be able to block this concentrated fire attack.

But......

This is the key order that almost determines the victory or defeat of the entire battle. Once again, it was intercepted.

And this time, the sound of intercepting it came from another person.

"Teacher, don't hold on! You're gambling with everyone's lives to accompany you!"

"Hughes !!"

Bernart's gun turned instantly, pointing at the Crown Prince Hughes who slowly walked out of the crowd after preventing the messenger from delivering orders.

Bernalte never imagined that this time it would be the disciple he had always supported who jumped out against him.

Compared with other aristocratic generals whose faces changed drastically at the sight of Bernalt drawing his gun, Hughes's performance was obviously much calmer.

"Teacher. Don't be stubborn, change your tactics, we still have a chance to win. But if you still play the way you go. We will all die without a place to bury. ”

Seeing Bernalt turn the muzzle of the gun to himself, Hughes's eyes narrowed slightly, but then returned to normal, and his voice was also very calm and steady, without the slightest hint of nervousness.

"Hughes, I've always thought you were the best of all my students because you learned so much from me. But now, I'm disappointed in you, very disappointed. ”

His gaze pressed over Hughes. Bernalt didn't wait for Hughes to ask 'why' and gave the answer straight away.

"You are too narrow-minded and short-sighted, focusing only on immediate interests. Someone like you, no matter how much they learn from me, is useless. Rubble...... It will never become jade. ”

"That's what you say about me?"

After listening to Bernalt's words, Hughes's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a glint of anger after being humiliated.

"Okay! I'm rubble, not jade!"

Hughes sneered.

"But what about you, my teacher?"

Hughes asked rhetorically.

"You say that I have a narrow view of the big picture, short-sightedness, and just a piece of rubble that does not breathe. What are you? Is it true that an act like yours that stubbornly gambles with everyone's lives according to your own will, knowing that you can't do it, is a sign of having a good view of the overall situation and a long-term vision? Open your eyes and see how many people here are against you. I'm afraid that even those generals who have been picked up by you do not agree with the order you have just given in their hearts! With so many people opposing you and doubting you, do you dare to say that you are right? Life is our own, and you have no right to make decisions on our behalf!"

"Hughes !!"

The moment Hughes finished speaking, Bernalt let out an angry roar.

"Don't think that if you are the prince, I won't dare to kill you!"

Bernart was enraged, but more often sad.

He put too much effort into Hughes, but now he gets such a respect.

When Hughes asked, 'What are you?' in a mocking tone, Bernart's entire gun palm trembled.

"Of course I know that you dare to kill me, didn't you kill my two brothers more than ten years ago?"

In the face of Bernalt's murderous words, Hughes smiled coldly, showing disdain.

And at this time. The faces of the many generals present had already turned pale because of the sudden reversal of this pair of teachers and students.

"I shot them because they ......"

"Sneer!!"

Before Bernalt could finish his sentence, a voice that had been familiar to him for so many years burst into his ears.

Almost subconsciously. Bernalt dodged to the side.

And it was this dodge that allowed Bernalt to escape.

A light blue energy bullet that was supposed to be shot in Bernart's heart hit his left arm, instantly opening a transparent hole in his left arm.

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort, Bernalt gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain coming from his left arm.

At the same time, his right hand holding the gun was raised, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly opposite, and he had just finished shooting. Hughes, who also maintains the shooting action.

"Whew!"

A gunshot rang out.

But it wasn't a firearm from Bernalt.

Hughes, with great reflex speed, fired the shot before Bernalt could aim at him.

And this shot was impartial, and it was fired directly at the **** raised by Bernalt, and the firearm in Bernalt's hand was smashed on the spot, along with his entire right palm.

"Plop!"

A second later, Bernarte fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

At that moment, everyone present was stunned.

Everyone, regardless of status. The size of the official position was full of shock, and he looked at the prince Hughes, who was slowly putting away the gun with a cold face, and his mouth was collectively opened into an O-shape.

"Of course I knew you would dare to shoot me. So, I only have to start first!"

Looking at Bernalt, who had fallen to the ground and was still trying to struggle to get up, a sneering sneer flashed across Hughes's face.

"Teacher, there is one thing I have never told you, in fact, my marksmanship is not as useless as you usually see. Before, I was just letting you!"

"You...... Very good!!!"

After struggling for a long time without getting up, Bernalt gasped and lay back on the ground, staring blankly at the roof of the main control room. My heart was filled with sorrow.

This is the good disciple he taught single-handedly.

On the city and the poison alone, it is really better than the blue.

Sadly, neither of these things was taught by his teacher.

"Teacher, there is a sentence that I have always said to you, but unfortunately I never had the opportunity. Now it's finally ...... to say."

With a cold smile and accepting the teacher's 'compliment', Hughes ignored the complicated eyes that shot at him around him, walked straight in front of Bernalt, and looked at him condescendingly.

"Some of your thinking is really seriously outdated!"

Forcing him into Bernart's eyes, Hughes opened his mouth to say this.

And Bernalt listened to Hughes's evaluation, and his originally godless eyes became sharp in an instant.

However, he didn't make any rebuttals, just calmly looked at his disciple who was looking down on him condescendingly.

At the end, there was even a smile on Bernart's face.

"What, when I said it, you weren't convinced?"

Chilled by Bernalt's smile, Hughes's face changed slightly and became gloomy.

In response, Bernalt just shook his head, but did not speak.

For his disciple, who had worked so hard to support, Bernart now had nothing to say.

Bernart believed that it would not be long before his disciple would be punished.

Seemingly......

The artillery fire of the entire first cluster has been scattered and attacked by itself for a long time.

And whatever the true purpose of that 'Emperor's Crown', it would be a nightmare for the entire First Cluster.

Because the first cluster has just lost the possibility of winning this war.

"Order the fleet to carry out the battle plan and destroy the enemy in front of you first!"

Seeing that Bernalt remained silent, Hughes didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Leaving Bernart alone, Hughes immediately began to exercise command and issue orders for battle.

"Why, do you still want to avenge this man who almost ruined the entire fleet and took all our lives?"

Finding that there were many generals present who had previously belonged to Bernalt's faction with flickering expressions, as if they wanted to resist his orders and rescue Bernalt, Hughes sneered.

And his words. directly stabbed into the hearts of those generals, making those generals shake their whole bodies and sober up.

As Hughes said just now, these generals who followed Bernalt. In fact, I didn't agree with Bernart's insistence on the flagship order of the 'McKinley' just now.

In a way, Hughes's actions just now really saved everyone.

At this time, if they had saved Bernalt in turn, the result would have been definitely not what they had imagined.

Thereupon......

The generals who had been thinking about saving Bernart before were silent one by one.

Seeing the generals' reactions, Hughes laughed.

In particular, he smiled proudly at Bernalte, who was lying on the ground gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

Bernalt also responded with a smile.

It's just a smile on Bernart's face. Under the invasion of great pain, it looks a little hideous.

"His Royal Highness ...... the Prince"

Just as Hughes was about to say something more to Bernalt, a call interrupted him.

Turning his head, Hughes immediately saw an observer stand up from his seat in a panic.

"What happened?"

Hughes frowned.

Didn't the order just go down?

With the superior strength and combat quality of the first group, it should be a matter of time before the second group of McKinley on the opposite side is eliminated.

The terrifying guy who could fight against tens of thousands of warships could take care of the flagship of the USS McKinley behind him, but he couldn't take care of the entire second fleet.

Defeat. It's just a matter of time before the other side is done.

Hughes has always believed in this.

"Temple...... Your Highness, Zerg ...... The Zerg have appeared!, shown on the radar. Millions of high-level Zerg have appeared in the camp of the second cluster on the opposite side!"

Seeing Hughes frowning, where did the observer dare to delay, he immediately reported what he had observed truthfully.

"What !!"

Hearing the observer's report, Hughes was shocked.

Not only Hughes, but the other generals in the entire main control room were also taken aback.

Only Bernalt, who has been lying on the ground and has not been paid attention to, is unmoved by the news.

"Cut to the home screen!"

Ignoring the situation of the aggregate, Hughes directly gave the order to switch the screen.

He wanted to see for himself what the observers were talking about.

Millions of high-level zergs!

It's a formidable force.

Soon......

The screen was switched to the image Hughes was looking for.

However......

When Hughes and the entire main control room looked at the screen, they were all stunned.

Why stay?

Because. The scene that appeared in the picture was something they didn't expect even if they wanted to break their heads.

Truly!

The observer didn't panic, and millions of high-level war insects appeared in the camp of the second cluster.

But......

What made the generals unbelievable was that the millions of high-level war insects were attacking them, and the whole scene was simply chaotic to the extreme.

See this scene. Everyone, including Hughes, was dumbfounded.

This......

What's going on?

Isn't the second cluster already surrendered to the enemy?

Why is this still beating your own people with your own people!

Could it be that there is a problem with the collusion?

"Haha...... This group of traitors really deserve it, God bless my coalition army!"

A few seconds later, a general who had come down to gild finally couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

For him, there is indeed nothing that makes him happier than the scene in front of him.

"Why are you still stunned? Don't you dare to fire at those guys who are returning from the nest?"

The gilded general's laughter made many generals sober up.

On the spot, some generals turned red with excitement and shouted loudly.

In their opinion, this is simply a great opportunity.

With those millions of high-level war bugs entangled in the second swarm, they could let go and fire.

Anyway, whether it is the second cluster or the millions of high-level war insects, they are all enemies, as long as they bombard them to the death, and it is difficult for the other party to fight back.

Where to find such a good thing!

The generals were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood in an instant, and they were so excited that they couldn't be more excited.

"Pass my order, all ships use maximum energy to carry out artillery bombardment, be sure to take this opportunity to annihilate the traitors and zerg in front!"

With a wave of his hand, Hughes's expression also looked excited.

No way!

Hughes couldn't help but be excited!

Because this is the best time to completely annihilate the second cluster and millions of high-level war insects in front of you at once.

In Hughes's opinion, this should have been a fatal mistake made by the enemy.

However......

At the moment when Hughes's attack order fell, another voice sounded anxiously, interrupting Hughes's order.

"Don't attack!"

Bernart, who was lying on the podium and was unreasonable, suddenly struggled to his feet like a frenzy and yelled at everyone.

"Old immortal, are you crazy?"

Hearing Bernalt's wild roar, Hughes's face was almost dripping with gloom.

In extreme anger, Hughes finally tore off his mask and scolded his former mentor.

From 'teacher', to 'you', to 'you', and finally to 'old and immortal'......

Hughes's four changes to Bernart's address document the change in his attitude toward his mentor.

This change not only made Hughes seem more ruthless, but also made Bernalt feel cold.

"Someone, hold him down for me!"

With an angry roar, Hughes gave an order, and several soldiers rushed to the command, and the former marshal was pushed to the ground, unable to move.

"You...... Yes...... After...... Regret...... of!"

Almost word for word, the phrase was squeezed out of his teeth, and Bernalt's hands were injured and he couldn't struggle, but his eyes were more than a knife, and Hughes was scared.

"Regrets?"

As if to embolden himself, Hughes sneered under Bernart's blade-like gaze.

"Keep your eyes open and see what it is?"

Hughes pointed to a scene that appeared on the main screen.

"Reinhardt's fleet has arrived, are you confused?"

Dotard?

Hearing the title Hughes, Bernart wanted nothing more than tears.

It was only after he saw the image of Reinhardt's fleet on the main screen that he jumped up to stop Hughes.

But now it seems......

Tragedy seems inevitable!

"Reinhardt, don't be fooled!"

At this moment, Bernart has no other way but to pray in his heart......)

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