Half an hour later.

A relatively quiet ward of the command ship.

Yang Ming sat speechless in front of the hospital bed. Grace opened her eyes quietly and gave Yang Ming a thumbs up.

"you……"

"Stop talking," Yang Ming cursed, "I told you that if you can't get it right, you have to try."

Gris grinned, then covered his head and took a breath.

Yang Ming took a bottle of water aside and brought it to Gris. Gris took a few sips and couldn't help but let out a few moans.

Gris muttered in a hoarse voice: "Your mecha is a bit evil. I just took two steps, and then I heard a lot of people talking... The thing seemed to be alive. I even saw some bugs in a trance.

I rushed over..."

"I don't know how to make that thing."

Yang Ming shrugged:

"What I know about my body is that it has amazing endurance."

Gris frowned and looked at Yang Ming: "Are we talking about serious things?"

Yang Ming sneered.

Gris rolled his eyes, then glanced at the door, and whispered: "There is a question, let me remind you... You called the Imperial Guard system "Li", right? I was on the communication channel at the time."

Yang Ming crossed his arms: "Who else was on the channel at that time?"

"That's the channel through which the Imperial Guard system issues orders to me," Gris whispered. "I can only tell you how I feel. I probably don't feel it."

Yang Ming raised his hand and touched his chin: "You mean, if I kill you, this secret will remain a secret?"

Gris was startled and stared at Yang Ming with a pair of bull's eyes.

"I'm kidding," Yang Ming said sternly, "Don't publicize this matter, otherwise you may get killed. The Imperial Guard system and I... are indeed familiar with each other, and we have some unknown personal relationships, but that's all.

That’s all.”

Gris breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you wouldn't even let go of artificial intelligence."

drop.

A face suddenly popped up on the display screen of the medical equipment nearby.

Reasonable face.

"Captain Griese," her voice was a bit cold, "you should be in a coma now."

Gris' Adam's apple swayed up and down a few times, he said "ouch" twice, raised his head and passed out.

Yang Ming looked at the sudden appearance of Li and couldn't help but frown tightly.

The existence of Li is actually a secret in the empire. Many middle-level officials and military officers know that the Imperial Guard system is an anthropomorphic existence, but few people know that Li controls all aspects of the empire.

And Li appeared here so blatantly, in front of Gris...

Of course, Li has the ability to shut up Gris in various ways, and also to prevent the news here from being spread through any network.

This made Yang Ming somewhat uneasy.

Even if he was uneasy, Yang Ming had no intention of being submissive.

"Any advice?"

"Major General Hanton," Li's voice had no discernible tone, "You are suspected of disobeying orders on the battlefield, and I am now formally warning you."

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Disobedience? Can you tell me specifically when you disobeyed orders?"

"When ambushing the false queen, you did not follow my instructions and launched a charge on your own, going too deep behind the enemy swarm. If you were unable to defeat the queen, you would implicate the actions of the entire fleet and force us to lose 100%

10 out of 10 ships.”

Yang Ming asked back: "You mean, I didn't choose to attack when I heard you say attack, which is disobeying your order."

"Yes, according to my calculations, your most suitable time to attack must be delayed by fifty seconds."

"Does that mean that thousands more elite reformed warriors will die from the front?"

Li said calmly: "Soldier casualties and loss of combat power are not issues you have to consider. Major General, your duty on the battlefield is to assault the infantry, not to command the fleet."

Yang Ming shrugged:

"When I faced space bugs, I was not only an assault infantryman, but also a bug expert.

"I know them better than you do.

"You are just analyzing based on various data, and I can feel their fear. Look at this...the weapons given by the Fayan people are specially used against insects."

Li was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slightly: "Okay, senior infantry."

"No!" Yang Ming said angrily, "Why is it so difficult to communicate with you! I can independently judge when to launch a surprise attack!"

"Considering that you claim to be an expert on space Zerg, and that you possess abnormal power beyond the current dimension, I suggest that you apply for temporary emergency response permission from my supervisor."

There was a trace of doubt in Yang Ming's eyes.

He continued to remain angry: "Who is your supervisor?"

Li said calmly: "Levi Sherman."

Gris, who was lying there pretending to be unconscious, twitched several times.

Yang Ming said coldly: "What do you mean? That is the great founding emperor! Do you mean to ask His Majesty the Emperor to give the order personally? Very good, I will call His Majesty the Emperor right now."

Yang Ming took out his Knight Commander badge and pinned it on his chest calmly: "Although you are part of the Empire's national defense system, I'm sorry..."

"Sorry, you need to find my supervisor before you can apply for relevant permissions."

Yang Ming frowned and said, "You mean, His Majesty the Emperor doesn't even give me the authority to open up the battlefield and respond accordingly?"

"Yes," Li nodded, "After searching, the Emperor you mentioned does not have enough authority."

At this moment, Yang Ming suddenly... suddenly didn't know how to answer the call.

Is the theory conveying any message?

Does the information hidden in these words have any value to you?

Or is Li simply answering his own question... Yang Ming stared at Li.

After being silent for a few seconds, Li brought the conversation to an end.

"You are very powerful. If we rely on your strength and the connections you have established with the Faya people, we may be able to defeat powerful enemies more easily.

"However, Major General Hanton, please follow my guidance until you receive the appropriate authority.

"After this confrontation between you and the pseudomother insect, I have an intuitive understanding of your combat power. I will respect your opinions on targeting the insect swarm without affecting the overall battle situation.

, but you must remain obedient to my instructions.

"If you disobey orders on the battlefield next time, I will impose the strictest sanctions on you, including but not limited to formal arrest after the war."

After saying this, Li's figure disappeared and the medical equipment was slowly turned off.

Yang Ming snorted and leaned against the wall, lowering his head to think.

Gris on the side...played a beautiful snoring sound with the tip of his nose, and he didn't know whether he was really asleep or just pretending to be asleep.

‘What does this principle mean?’
Chapter completed!