Chapter 1814 Long live Commander Yu Lian
When returning to Earth with the Independence, Rozeshi received the information about the Bharat galaxy sent by Yu Lian. He knew about this galaxy. It was located on the edge of the Mid-Continent star region, far away from the main trade routes and densely populated areas. He had not heard of any important resources. It had not been updated in the more than a thousand years since it was discovered by explorers. Detailed development and exploration.
However, if there really are many hollow dwarf planets somewhere, they can indeed be used.
After all, it is also part of the native star sector. There are routes to Cantilever, Earth, New Chang'an, and New Baghdad. It seems to have all the conditions to hide and seek.
In short, now that we have decided on the direction in which we can take action, everyone's morale has visibly recovered a lot.
Luo Zeshi pumped his fist again and said loudly: "It is the unshirkable responsibility of our generation to overthrow the tyranny of the empire! Down with the tyranny of the empire! Down with the evil imperial invaders!"
The officers on the scene immediately started shouting, even those from the airborne faction were no exception. Major General Langner, who was already over 60 years old, shouted especially passionately.
Belmont felt that if he didn't yell a few words in response, he would appear to have lost, so he could only follow up with a few punches and shouts in a not too loud voice.
Then, he felt the presence of the camera.
Needless to say, the action of shouting just now must have been recorded, and maybe even the lip-syncs have been broken down and subtitled.
Well, it doesn’t matter. Belmont sighed heavily in his heart and decided to give up on himself.
It's okay to suffer a loss in the hands of Yu Lian, but if it were Yu Lian's non-psychic subordinates, he would still suffer a loss. If the eldest lady finds out, he will become a topic of ridicule for him in the next century, right? But now he doesn't care at all.
Now, he heard Rozeshi's speech continuing. His voice was still low, but it became stronger and stronger: "Everyone, please remember that the king can surrender, but the country cannot surrender. The government can surrender, but the earth cannot surrender! The people cannot surrender! Even if I die in the battle , and never accept orders from Earth asking you to surrender.”
"The earth cannot be surrendered! The people cannot be surrendered!" It doesn't matter whether these people at the scene really think so, but after all, they are using passionate shouts to prove their loyalty, and that is enough.
How loyal!
"No matter what happens in the future, no matter where we are, no matter who is commanding the Independence, you must remember that the Independence only accepts orders from the commander of the remaining company. Do you understand?" Luo Zeshi He said in a matter-of-fact tone.
Hey hey hey? What were you talking about about the people, the earth, and the country? Is a man-of-war subject not to its own lawful government, but to a single man? Do you really know what you are talking about?
Claire Belmont looked at him sideways for a while, but he couldn't help but feel excited. He felt that if he could take pictures of everything here and show it to the eldest lady, she would definitely praise him, right?
Isn't this what the Belenkester family, the Belmont family, the Ariel family, and the entire alliance want to see the most?
There was a very brief pause at the scene, but then Major General Langner was the first to shout "Long live". He reacted faster than the veterans of the Yu Fleet, his pronunciation was louder than the young officers of the Lion Heart Club, and he even seemed more loyal than Rozeshi himself.
This old guy is a talent! Leaving him alive was indeed the right thing to do. Ross thought.
Of course, in comparison, it would be more correct to kill that psyker named Colonel Mann. That guy is Mao Yuanzuo's best friend. At this time, he becomes a huge security risk.
"Long live Marshal Yu Lian!" Belmont allowed himself to shrink into the crowd, letting the head of an ordinary officer block his face, but he also responded loudly, and even had a spiritual effect in his words.
Although he is a foreigner, his influence among the young people present is much higher than that of old Langner, and he immediately attracted a large number of loud responses.
Needless to say, this old friend of the people of the earth is a talent among talents. Rozez's eyes swept over Belmont's face. However, although he is still trustworthy now, as the war situation changes, the close cooperative relationship between the two parties will need to be marked with a big question mark. We still need reliable psykers on our Independence Ship.
Fortunately, before leaving the earth, he had already contacted Yang Mingzhao, the Secretary-General of the Presidential Office.
If nothing else, there are such people among the reinforcements coming from New Chang'an.
In this way, with everyone's high fighting spirit, the Independence sailed to the other side of the free starry sky.
Unknowingly, a trend of thought that should not have appeared in this generation slowly emerged on the only Titan ship owned by the people on earth.
Of course, this trend of thought may have already appeared, but it is only now that it has gradually become apparent. However, for many people in the Lionheart Club and even the Pioneer Party, this situation is just right. They will no longer have any sense of being at a loss.
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In fact, Rozeshi did not deceive everyone on the ship. He had indeed contacted Marshal Paul Ferragut on Earth and received the latter's blessing. Although the Marshal was a little confused about the choice of Luo Zeshi and the Independence, he could not object.
Of course, he didn't know that there were hollow dwarf planets in the Barat system where Titan ships could hide, but he also knew that the Imperial fleet in the cantilever direction was supported. After restoring the security of the New Paris Galaxy, the main force of its fleet has already set off and is approaching the boundary of the Community's home sector from another direction.
Under this circumstance, it is no longer possible for the Independence to escape to the Minlan Republic via the Minton Route or risk crossing the cantilever to New China.
In comparison, guerrilla warfare based on the local star system may be the only option.
In this regard, Marshal Paris, who is in New Chang'an, is actually more pessimistic.
While on the phone with Marshal Ferragut, the military commander shook his head and was worried: "From the earth to Xinluo... even if we take the farthest sea route, it will take at least a month."
Xinluo is the capital of the Central Continent Star Region. The old marshal's meaning is very simple. Once the earth is lost, the fall of the next door Zhonglu star region will be a matter of time. The Independence is hiding in this sector, which is equivalent to hiding under the nose of the empire. What can it do?
Marshal Ferragut hesitated and said: "Well, Lieutenant Colonel Rozez told me about the truth about darkness under the light..."
Marshal Paris was silent for a few seconds. If it were him before, he would have started to curse now. But now, the exhausted old marshal just sighed: "That's storytelling."
Marshal Ferragut twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and forced out a warm smile: "Well, old sir, you know, subordinates really don't know how to fight. But Lieutenant Colonel Rozeshi is indeed a member of the Tiger Fu Group. A top student, a comrade of Dawn, who has experienced many battles, so of course he means what he says.”
You are the commander of the local fleet and also the deputy director of the Military Command Headquarters. Why are you being manipulated by a little military academy student like this? Marshal Paris still wanted to curse, but he found that he didn't know where to start, and his expression became even more gloomy.
Marshal Ferragut sneered: "But, didn't you also agree with their actions? I heard that you sent all the outstanding military cadets from New Chang'an to join the Independence. They are the last seeds. , you leave everything to them.”
Marshal Paris shook his head and sighed: "New Chang'an has no troops left. I even equipped the training ships used by the aviation school with weapons, and finally managed to get fifty or sixty ships, but I'm afraid they are not the first of the empire. A rival to a light cruiser."
"At least in terms of quantity, it is almost the same as Xiaguan's local fleet." Ferragu said with a smile.
"...You old guy!" Marshal Paris couldn't help but laugh.
Of course he knew that the other person was telling a joke to comfort himself. This guy can transform from a cook into a marshal, right? He relies on this kind of all-round delicacy that can let go of his body at any time, right? In the past, I was particularly disgusted with this kind and greasy smile, and I just felt that it had no military decency and was particularly annoying. But now, it seems that it is still a little bit pleasing to the eye. He admitted that he was actually comforted and his mood improved a lot.
"Military cadets without battleships are no different from unarmed civilians, but if they have battleships, they become hope. Well, Brother Ferragut, although this dark under the light sounds very ridiculous, it is indeed Our only choice.”
"After all, Colonel Rozez is that young man's confidant and can lead them well." Marshal Ferragut's tone was not so much full of hope as he was forcing himself to believe it all.
Now that "that person" was mentioned, a trace of obvious struggle flashed across Marshal Paris's expression, and his expression suddenly became complicated.
Marshal Ferragut laughed: "Ah, I know what you are worried about. It is nothing more than worrying about the legacy of the Republic that Marshal Li has left to the people of the earth. No one can inherit it. The only star of hope for the people of the earth is born. He is a military god and a born leader, but he doesn’t look like a republican soldier at all.”
"Ever since the Battle of New Asia, the National Defense Commission and the Military Command Headquarters have been unable to issue direct orders to him. Not even once." Marshal Paris said.
"What you said is correct. He is different from us. He has never been a step-by-step professional soldier. But, old sir, has such a figure been born in the history of the earth? He is like a divine choice. An extraordinary person who is also a born military god and a heart-wrenching leader? ”
"Yes, he looks like a born Dragon King. If he had put on a pair of golden contact lenses, the empire would have declared him a descendant of the royal family a few years ago."
"The dragon kings of the empire can't write that book... What do you think of me like this? After all, I am a marshal. I have read a few books seriously, even attended night school, and have a degree. Of course I read that book.”
Marshal Ferragut burst into hearty laughter: "Old sir, I don't know what country Yu Lian dreams of. However, whether he is a rebellious warlord or a careerist with ulterior motives, even if he is Even if he is the worst, he must be much better than the Dragon Kings, right? Of course, he must also be better than the current earth.”
Looking at the other party's heartless smile, the old marshal had to admit that at least in terms of mood and emotional intelligence, he was really far behind his colleague.
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"Judging from her policies in New Asia and New Baghdad, King Brunhilt of Sulyuka is quite a bit like a sage and philosopher king." Marshal Paris said with a smile.
"That must be under the influence of Yu Lian, I am very sure! In that case, why not wait for the rightful master." Marshal Ferragut said seriously.
Marshal Paris clicked his tongue in amazement, stared at the other party with his eyes as wide as copper bells: "What the hell! I suddenly discovered that your boy is more suitable to be this minister than me!"
Marshal Ferragut grinned stupidly. He wasn't sure whether the old officer was mocking him, so he had to laugh tactically.
After another period of indescribable silence, Marshal Paris showed a relieved smile: "That's all, I wouldn't be worried if the incident on the Independence is linked to me. Then the child doesn't look like a person who can hide when he feels wronged. He is from Tibet, but Colonel Luo Zeshi is the most suitable candidate. Hahaha, there are many famous generals in the 830 world, and the one who may be able to endure the anger is really Luo Zeshi himself. "
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When the Independence just left the Terra sector, the two marshals used their influence to pass the promotion order of Chester Rozeshi.
The marshals' idea is also very simple: if the central government of the community is gone, it is necessary to continue to organize military and civilian resistance. Of course, the bigger the official, the better it sounds.
In fact, they wanted to directly add a general star to Luo Zeshi. However, promotion to general requires approval from the National Defense Commission, and promotion to lieutenant general or above requires approval from Congress.
But in such a situation where the army is under attack, how can we still expect the central government of the earth to perform its normal functions?
Therefore, without resting, the two marshals simply did their best within their authority. They gave wholesale promotions to all the meritorious middle and lower-level officers of the Outer Ring Fleet, Yulian Fleet, and Yang Fleet.
In just twenty-four hours, the Military Order Headquarters and the National Defense Commission approved the appointment of 455 colonels, 1,077 lieutenant colonels, and 2,866 majors, as well as nearly 20,000 lieutenants. It's quite a bit like being appointed an official and making a wish when the country is about to perish.
As a result, the 830 party members, including Luo Zeshi, all entered the category of senior officers. Although most of them have not received promotion orders at all now, the promotion is indeed legal.
The National Defense Commission was very cooperative. Mr. Peiger, the acting chairman of the committee, knew that he was the one who took the blame and was screwing up everything from beginning to end. Although he didn't help much, he didn't ruin anything either. He even opened the door for convenience. At such an extraordinary moment, he was the best chairman of the National Defense Committee.
However, Marshal Paris still asked one more question: "Where is Chairman Maxer..."
Marshal Ferragut pointed to his temple: "Hemorrhage in the brain is massive, and I am still breathing heavily."
Even in this day and age, brain injuries are tricky things.
"That old guy... is actually very clean." The marshal cursed in a low voice. His expression was very sad but seemed to be a little bit envious:
"There were three old guys at the beginning of the war, and now I'm the only one left."
Marshal Ferragut said: "Here, I am an old guy too..."
"You are not even seventy years old yet, you are still very young." Marshal Paris said with a straight face: "Where is the president?"
President Nikita last appeared in front of the public ten days ago. At that time, the empire's fleet had not yet entered the solar system.
"We communicated yesterday and asked me about the defense status of the Earth and Moon. Mr. President said that he has moved to an underground shelter."
After all, it is a prosperous inhabited planet, the only birthplace of an independent civilized race, and has been developed for thousands of years after the cosmic era. Of course, among the thick continental plates of the earth, there are many strong and complex underground shelters, and the scale is very large. Anyway, they must be much higher than those on Yaochi Planet.
In fact, this is of course also the military legacy left by the empire.
However, Marshal Paris still had a suspicious expression on his face.
"Did Mr. President say this himself?"
Marshal Ferragu nodded: "Even President Niceta himself, the background during the call is definitely not synthetic, but the source of the signal is indeed unknown."
In this way, it is entirely up to him whether President Nishita is sitting on the earth and commanding the resistance as he said, or whether he is somewhere else.
However, what really troubles Marshal Paris is that the whereabouts of Mr. President are unknown, but Mao Yuanzuo is definitely still on Earth. He even made a few appearances at mass rallies.
The old marshal looked across the screen at his colleague on Earth, who had risen to become marshal through the power of the Co-Prosperity Party, and the shadow in his heart could not be dispelled.
He certainly considered the possibility of Earth's government simply surrendering without a fight. However, as the imperial fleet got closer and closer to the earth, Marshal Ferragut, the best friend promoted by Mao Yuanzuo, did what a soldier should do. Ask yourself, even if you were on earth, you wouldn't do any better.
"Don't worry, Commander Paris. Although I am a cook, I have worn a military uniform for forty years after all. Marshal Li, his comrades, and the ancestors of the Lion Heart Society, it took 100 million people a century to work hard." Everything that has been built up with so much hard work cannot be destroyed overnight. I am a veteran and will stand on duty for the last time." Marshal Ferragu straightened his military cap and showed an unprecedented neatness. , saluted his old commander.
Marshal Paris was silent for a brief moment, and then he responded meticulously on the screen light years away: "I won't be too late than you."