Chapter 1773: For the sake of the empire, help your brother

After Yeager Soback took a few seconds to calm down, he said: "Please, please help? Is it that Lieutenant General Karaman?"

Lieutenant General Midbesh nodded.

"The noble Lieutenant General Karaman, Marquis of Essoval?"

Lieutenant General Midbesh continued to nod.

The corner of Soback's mouth trembled uncontrollably. The Karaman fleet has already embarked on Nebula Cross Road No. 1 in order to pursue the Earthlings' Athena formation. If they really want to rescue, this means,

Everyone must take the initiative to attack and penetrate the main force of the remaining fleet on the opposite side, only then can we find a route to the meeting.

In addition, even if everyone repelled the main force of the Yulian fleet on the opposite side and embarked on the branch channel, what would be ushered in immediately would not be the Karaman fleet, but the Earth's Athena group, right?

...Wait? This is unscientific!

Soback suddenly felt that something was wrong: "The Fuxi group on the opposite side took the Xingyun branch to support?"

Lieutenant General Midbesh shook his head: "No. Our reconnaissance drone has determined that the main enemy force is in front of us. There is no change at all."

"Then why did the Karaman fleet ask for reinforcements?"

Their military strength is superior, their fleet and personnel are in superior condition, and their combat readiness is also superior. They did suffer a slight loss during the pursuit the day before yesterday, but it was just due to carelessness.

Logically speaking, they shouldn't be beaten by the people on earth to the point where they need to ask for help, right?

"What exactly did he say?" Major General Soback felt that the situation at the scene seemed a little bit evil.

"There is no specific communication, but there is only a request for help." Lieutenant General Midbexi said.

This is actually understandable. The interior of the Far Coast Nebula is full of chaotic magnetic fields, space turbulence, and even black holes that swallow up light and energy. Of course, communications will be affected. As long as the signal can be kept open, there is no expectation that it will be available all the time.

You can have a high-definition 48-frame video communication without delay.

However, in this context, without being able to see the face of Lieutenant General Klarman who sent the signal for help, I always felt that something was wrong.

The commander and deputy commander of the fleet looked at each other across the screen, and each could see the doubt in the other's eyes.

"So, this must be a trap, right?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out! It's better to call the Karaman fleet quickly."

"Yes, at least we need to get confirmation in person. Also, Sir, where are our reinforcements?"

"The Laken fleet will take another 10 hours, and the Steele fleet will be even further away."

Let's just say that although the waterway within the far shore nebula can be used by large ships, it is called "Star Gorge" and "Corridor" after all, and the mass of the jump it can bear is also limited. So many troops are used to pursue it.

, doesn’t it still have to be divided into troops? Soback couldn’t help but slandered a few more, wasn’t he afraid of being defeated one by one?

Of course, he selectively ignored that the distance between several fleets would never exceed twenty-four hours. If all of them were defeated by the exhausted remaining fleets, all fleet admirals should feed the dragons

.

"Now that the matter has come to this, we should let the fleet prepare for the attack." Vice Admiral Midbexi said.

Soback nodded and was about to give an order, but seemed to remember some important issue, and whispered: "Then we have to restart the fleet operations, but we must prevent the enemy from suddenly attacking at this time. Strictly speaking, the first

During the three battles of Said, the 'Dragon of Dawn' achieved those results by focusing on the gaps in fleet formations when we were preparing for the general attack."

"Indeed." The lieutenant general nodded slightly: "Then, brother Yeager, let the left wing led by you personally continue to be responsible for the defense."

Soback couldn't help being startled, and began to feel a dull pain in his foot. It must have been caused by the stone being thrown at it just now.

"Don't look like that. If we have to take the main attack later, my brother and I will go first. That's okay, right?"

"This is not a critical issue. I think we should not change the formation at will until we confirm the authenticity of the alarm."

Of course, the conversation between the chief and deputy officers was wrapped in a soundproof force field. Otherwise, if it were really heard by the people around him, there would be someone with a sense of ownership like Miss Serlu, lamenting what the hell the Imperial Army is doing.

How did it become like this?

As a result, the Midberg fleet stayed in place for more than ten minutes.

Of course, during this process, they were not really "the friendly forces were in trouble and were immobile", but they had really been using high-power source mass wave communicators to send calls in the direction of No. 1 of the Nebula Crossing Road.

Major General Soback even suggested that the navigator use mystical means to contact friendly forces, but he gave up after learning that the navigator of this fleet was only a third-ring pilot.

Well, not all psykers are gods who travel across the galaxy and are not bound by physics. Most of them are just ordinary people with some special abilities. Including myself.

Yeager Soback, when did you get such arrogant delusions?

He wished he could slap himself again, but before he could do it, Miss Viscount had already hurried over.

"The latest signal received from the Karaman fleet is a video communication!"

When the Royal Rabbit's terminal connected to communication, Soback also noticed the prompt that Vice Admiral Midbexi was online. Therefore, the fleet's chief and deputy officers saw Vice Admiral Karaman appearing on the screen at the same moment.

The picture was still blurry and full of various noises, but the vague explosion could clearly be heard. Considering that this was in the universe, it could only mean that the explosion sounded within his hull, and it was far away

The bridge is very close.

Naturally, this general who paid great attention to aristocratic decency and cherished his words like gold also had a very obvious look of panic on his face: "We were attacked by a sneak attack?"

"Sneak attack?" Soback stood up.

The other party did not answer. Obviously, this request for help was not an instant message, but a one-way video playback.

"We were attacked by the magic dragon! Our ship was attacked! General Midbexi, the Fuxi fleet in front of you must be dispatched! Please send troops quickly. As long as you launch an attack, you can form a double flank.

If you do, everything will be fine."

He seemed to be trying to calm down, but his face couldn't hide the panic and panic, and there was even a hint of vibrato in his tone. Of course, there is something to say. In terms of pure content, General Klarman's words are not completely absent.

Reasonable.

He added: "I will try my best to persist. But... General Midbesh, for the sake of the empire and his alma mater, please give me a hand."

For such a proud nobleman to be so disrespectful of dignity, he must have really been forced into a desperate situation, right?

However, this is still unscientific!

Soback looked at Lieutenant General Karaman's distorted and even exaggerated expression of fear, then looked at the star map on the right, and finally glanced at the situation map of the two armies on the left - according to the display on it, the opposite side

The main force of the remaining fleets in the galaxy did not move at all, but still put up a formation full of flaws, as if they were waiting for their own side to attack.

This evil spirit is really too strong.

Moreover, why did you start asking for help when they haven’t even tried to do anything yet?

But he didn't know if it was because of preconceptions. He now felt that Lieutenant General Klarman's request for help seemed a bit evil.

He still felt that this was a trap, so he immediately sent a communication to the flagship Golden Skull: "Sir, Lieutenant General Klarman's request for help always feels a little, um... a little weird."

"Weird? Do you think this might be a trap?"

Sobek responded by default.

"Can psykers do this? Can they also interfere with our encrypted military communications?" General Midbexi, a mortal, also showed a skeptical look.

Soback looked at the Lieutenant General with a blank expression and continued to answer in default. In fact, he himself could not answer.

Although he is also a member of the Knights and a close disciple of the previous Grand Master, his attainments and cultivation in mysticism are only at the average level of a fourth-ring psyker. In addition, if personality factors are taken into account, the real

The combat effectiveness may not be average yet.

What's more, this method of using occult methods to monitor, induce and interfere has always been the method used by the Tribunal and the Star View Pavilion. The war madmen of the Knights have said that these operations do not respect martial ethics and lack of decency.

Not familiar.

Of course, if he is the type of "sword and curse master" like the current grand leader, Duke Xia Ming, he can probably give an exact answer. Unfortunately, that highness has really returned to the heaven, and it is said that he is preparing to

Go back and apologize.

Before leaving, she also awarded promotion orders to several senior frontline generals who had a "part-time job" in the Knights, including Major General Yeager Soback. It has to be admitted that Garibian

The Duke is at least a very good leader.

In this way, Major General Yeager Soback, who had just been awarded the title of Flag Guard of the Knights, was suddenly stared at by Lieutenant General Midbexi and felt a little guilty. However, in the latter's view, his silence was

It seems to have a bit of unfathomable reserve.

"Okay, psykers are omnipotent." The lieutenant general sighed, but: "I think his request for help is very real. Brother Yeager, Karaman and I have known each other for more than thirty years.

We were classmates when we were in the Junior Military Academy. I know he is just such a pretentious type."

So, are you friends or not?

"More importantly, we received this call for help. This is more important than anything else."

Of course Soback understood what the other party meant, whether it was an exaggeration or a trap. When one's own side had already received face-to-face pleas and requests for help from friendly forces, it was absolutely unjustifiable to remain inactive.

Indeed, a warlord who has ideals and hopes for progress should indeed pursue the strategic essence of "when friendly forces are in trouble, stay still", but as long as the central command department's control over the generals has not expired, this kind of thing will not work.

It's absolutely impossible to happen.

The two of them sighed heavily at the same time. Lieutenant General Midbexi said: "In short, prepare to attack. Use the Golden Skull where I am as the first jump fleet. After the jump is completed, the attack will begin immediately!"

Soback suddenly had a new understanding of his commander. He seemed a bit sloppy in terms of strategic performance, but he was still very bold and brave in tactics.

He wanted to say something else, but suddenly he received the latest communication projection from the Karaman fleet. Although the picture and sound effects were still very blurry, this time it was finally instant communication.

However, what is worrying is that the person who appears in the picture is not Lieutenant General Klarman, but Rear Admiral Tuckers, the deputy commander of Klarman's fleet.

"Where is General Karaman? What's the status of your fleet there?"

But I don’t know if it was due to the quality of the video. The general’s eyes were a little distracted and his voice was a little floating, like an old robot that was about to collapse: “Battle, the battle is over. Our fleet has retreated to

Fork 1-B3 galaxy is on standby."

"Where's Karaman?"
Chapter completed!