Chapter 1587 Believe
1587, Believe
Seeing that Wilhuff Tarkin was actually talking to Gilad Pellaeon, and he was directly discussing confidential military information. After taking it off, the doctor was immediately stunned.
"Do you need me to repeat it a second time?" Tarkin said coldly.
"No...no..." The doctor quickly turned around and walked out. He also made a trade-off at this moment. Compared to the Governor of the Seventh Army, Marceline Wessel, there was no doubt that Wilhuff Tarkin was more powerful.
Even though both of them are governors of the sector, compared to Marceline Wessel, who was in her 50s and just managed to get into a remote sector by relying on her connections and qualifications, it is obvious that Wilhelm is Tarkin is closer to the core of political power in the Galactic Republic.
After all, Marceline Wessel’s Seventh Army was not on the front line at all before the Eighth Army was destroyed. Its main responsibility was to explore the unknown star field. An army whose main responsibility is exploration. You How much power can you expect?
Compared to Wilhuff Tarkin, when he served as the governor of the 18th Army, he was responsible for guarding the Eriadu system, a transportation hub, and was also responsible for suppressing the planet Sullest. From that time on, the 18th Army was a front-line combat corps. And even after the 18th Army suffered a disastrous defeat, Tarkin could rise again and serve as the Governor of the Fourth Army!
This resume alone is enough to push Marceline Wessel to the ground and rub her.
After the doctor fled in panic, Wilhuff Tarkin turned around and looked at Gilad Pellaeon and said: "Although it was the recommendation of Dean Conrad, the reason why I I'm willing to listen to your opinion more because I value you personally, Colonel Pellaeon. Although the two battles you commanded ended in failure, judging from the battle situation, your command had many highlights. Let’s be frank, I admire you very much. Tell me, what military information do you want to report?”
Gilad Pellaeon said eagerly: "I hope to increase the number of troops on the planet Feida immediately! Because the planet Feida is likely to be the springboard for the Geth to attack the planet Palin Minor, the capital of the Ninth Army!" < br>
Tajin frowned and said: "As the first top student at Laital Military Academy, you should not make common sense mistakes. So, what makes you ignore the geographical factors? And who made such a judgment? "
"I don't have direct evidence, but I have analyzed various data about the appearance of the Geth fleet in the past four months, and there have been more than 270 cases. The analysis of these cases showed that in more than 30 of them, there were problems with the status of the Geth fleet after leaving the hyperspace jump." Gilad Pellaeon pulled out his personal terminal data again.
"What's the problem?" Wilhuff Tarkin was different from Marceline Wessel. He was looking at the data carefully, "Wait a minute... In these cases, the geth fleet is After leaving hyperspace, the shield is deployed and there is a process of restarting the engine?"
"That's right! This means that these geth fleets are shutting down their engines and raising their shields. A hyperspace jump is performed! But we know that a hyperspace jump is actually sailing in an extradimensional space and will not turn off the propulsion engine!" Gilad-Pellaeon said.
He then pointed to the optical images detected by several of the sensors and said: "And you see, these geth warships still maintained a neat battle formation after leaving hyperspace. But in fact, after the hyperspace jump, , because the hyperspace fluctuation caused by the battleship will cause the coordinates of subsequent battleships to be slightly different after they break away! If the fleet is large enough, the difference in coordinates may reach tens of kilometers. In this case, it is impossible for the fleet to remain so neat! The formation!"
"So?" Takin touched his chin, and he also guessed a possibility. "So I judge that these geth fleets are traveling at super-light speed in a relatively stable and stationary state. Yes, this is probably not a hyperspace jump, but another method of super-light navigation!" Gila De Peraine said, "If we judge based on this basis, then the planet Feida is the closest springboard to the planet Palin-Minor in a straight line! So in this case, the geth's attack on the planet Feida , is not an act of robbery and harassment, but..."
Pellaeon spat out the last few words with a solemn face, "Determined to win!"
Communication room There was a deathly silence, and Gilad Pellaeon looked at Tarkin's face with anxiety.
After several minutes, Wilhuff Tarkin said: "I really want to label you as mentally ill and throw you directly into prison. However, there is another voice in my head, telling me I believe your crazy rhetoric. So, if I give you this opportunity and let you defend the planet Feida, how many troops will you need?"
Girard Perrine said without hesitation? : "300,000 clone army! And they are Kamino clones, not Sparti clones! According to my judgment, the unstable mental state of the Sparti clones will collapse in the face of Geth. ."
Wilhuff Tarkin laughed hoarsely and said: "300,000? Do you know that even when facing separatism, we have never invested such a large number of clones on any battlefield? Soldiers. And don’t forget, the Separatists are also a robot army.”
Girard Pellaeon put his hands on the console and said very seriously: “Your Majesty the Governor, Geth... they are. Not a robot. But a race that is completely different from all races we know. This is not a battle for power, this is... a battle of races, a battle of 300,000, maybe just one. Start."
Wilhuff Tarkin thought for a while, then pressed a few times on the communicator, and another person soon appeared in the holographic projection. An old man in his 50s, bald and thin, was suddenly Pellaeon's current boss, the Governor of the Seventh Army, Marceline Wessel.
However, in front of Tarkin, the arrogant Marceline Wessel no longer existed, and was replaced by a flattering look on her face, "Governor Tarkin, it's been a long time. May I ask, what do you think of your sudden visit to me?" "
"I will recruit Colonel Gilad Pellaeon and the 2nd Squadron of the 7th Army under his command to go to the planet Feida for reinforcements." Wilhuff Tarkin. There was no tone of discussion at all, but a decision was made directly.
Marcelin Wessel did not dare to disobey, he said: "This is natural, I will immediately arrange for the second squadron to be redeployed... However, the battleships of the second squadron were seriously damaged. , I don’t have much combat power at the moment..."
"I will make up for it for him." Wilhuff Tarkin dropped this sentence without any explanation and closed the communication.
(End of this chapter)