"You have your spear and sword in your heart, why do you need to get them?" Feifei smiled while arranging her heraldic machine.

"Yes, so this is a sense of ceremony. Tsk, this is a damn sense of ceremony." Yu Liandao.

"...Speaking of the sense of ritual, we didn't burn any dolls when we set off today."

"The feudal superstitious rituals in the empire should have been swept into the dustbin of history long ago."

"Then get your flag. The peony-patterned "Yi" flag that Liuli designed for you! I haven't seen your tree since the last Navy Day."

“Isn’t this back to the era of feudal superstition?”

As soon as Yu Lian finished speaking, the female robot ghost holding the general's flag appeared in his sight again, and he suddenly flinched in his tone.

It is obvious that everyone is in charge, obviously surrounded by thousands of enemy troops, and obviously our own side is suffering huge losses, but everyone can clearly see that the Commander is joking as if no one is watching. They don't know those historical legends.

What does the hero look like in the movie, but now they can clearly see the birth of the hero.

Then, aboard the Imperial Army's flagship, the Shikisami, the adjutants quickly tallied up the current battle situation and immediately reported it to their marshal.

"There are currently 131 battleships lost, including the dreadnought Wide Area Suppression, the battlecruiser Prince Yavin, the Admiral Greif and the Star Forger. In addition, there are secondary battleships..."

Marshal Ikenluojia directly interrupted the adjutant's report: "In just the first hour of the war, more than 100 warships and more than 100,000 soldiers were annihilated into dust among the stars! Your Excellency Luofugu, history

Is there any battlefield with such intensity in the world?"

"In addition, the number of seriously damaged ships is 68, most of which are difficult to repair." the adjutant added meticulously.

It must be admitted that the Imperial Army is indeed rigorous. Even at this time, they will never forget the most accurate statistical work.

"Even the Third War, which burned the entire galaxy, was the most tragic battle." Officer Hoshimi answered seriously. Although his job is very impressive, he is an expert on military history who is familiar with various classics.

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"What about the Yongjin?"

Official Xingjian pondered for a moment: "There will be danger! At the same time, it is likely to affect the Xiaolong."

The marshal sighed distressedly: "Incomprehensible attack power, admirable command and fighting spirit! However, as a commander, if I directly support, it will become a fuel, right? Obviously so young, but

Why are you so determined?"

The marshal's current actions indeed forced the young enemy general into a dilemma, but how could he himself be the same?

At this time, General Misaro seemed to have made up his mind. He stood up slowly and went straight to the marshal: "Your Excellency, I roughly guessed what he wanted to do, so I asked him to go.

Let's go there. Perhaps, lowering the official rank can make the situation a little better."

"I don't have any fleet here to give you. Besides, I haven't heard that you have any experience in commanding fleets in combat." Marshal Ikenluojia gave him a meaningful look.

The admiral let out a heroic laugh: "Hahahaha, just a few escort cruisers will be enough. However, I still need His Highness's dragon ship."

The only person who could be called "Your Highness" at the scene was, of course, Duke Xia Ming, Geribian.
Chapter completed!