Chapter 446 The final trump card

Bang, an extremely delicate milk can directly hit the wall and turned into pieces. The exquisite bone porcelain fragments were still so soft under the light.

Bang, another sound, this time it was a sugar bowl. The ground was already full of fragments of coffee cups, and the angry owner was still venting his anger wildly.

The old man with a mask was already trembling all over at this moment, and the mask covered his face and could not see his expression. However, you can imagine what kind of emotions he was now.

"More than 40,000 warships were all wiped out in one battle, and in the end it was Arthur's order to surrender!" A low voice like a roar squeezed out from the old masked man's throat: "Food bucket!"

"No one expected that Chen Yong would have been hooking up with Zhao Crazy Zi long ago." A man with a gentle face sat decently on the other side, turning a blind eye to the old man who was throwing a few exquisite coffee porcelains, and just made a light defense: "I originally thought that as long as the Tibetan Fleet and the original fleet were added, Zhao Crazy Zi could be eaten in one bite. Who knew that an independent army would come out halfway?"

The speaker did not cover his face with a mask. If the members of the alliance saw it, they would definitely be shocked. The speaker was the president of the alliance who had just been elected.

"Did the intelligence departments grow up by eating shit?" The old man in mask was still angry: "The spy personnel arranged for decades were all damaged by his battle. I don't believe that Chen Yong's fleet appeared so without warning. Are all the spy personnel in his team dead?"

"According to later data analysis, they were indeed discovered." The president of the alliance replied lightly: "The other party has strong electronic interference capabilities, and all internal messages cannot be sent back. Moreover, all the things sent were intercepted, and they all lost contact when they were found. What is the difference between the discovered spy and the dead?"

"Decades of arrangement!" The old masked man was still a little unwilling to accept it: "Does it be ruined, and you can insert people into the army. Are you just trying to insert it if you want? It takes a lot of effort to help them seize a position where they can get information, and it takes a lot of effort to destroy it!"

"There is no way, they have done their responsibilities, and the fault is not on them." The president shook his head: "It's still a decision-making mistake. We shouldn't use Arthur's."

"Who else can replace him?" The old man in the mask listened to the president's words and his voice sank: "Do you think that with those guys who have never seen the war of the country and talked about war on paper, they can successfully command such a level of battle? That's a delusion! If you leave it to them, you will probably collapse if you can't even hold on to Arthur's time!"

"I'm not talking about this." The federal president shook his head slightly: "Are we too hiding our strength? If we suppress all the last power, even if Chen Yong's independent army appears, Zhao Madman would probably not be able to turn the situation around."

"Are you saying that our approach to hiding our power is wrong?" The old man in the mask changed his tone, and seemed to be a little moved: "Premature exposure will make people feel that we have planned it, and will make all the forces that depend on us feel that they are surrendering to our tyranny, which is very unfavorable to our political construction."

"Why must we be obsessed with the construction of a scattered democratic system?" The president was a little anxious and spoke faster: "It was because we had the greatest strength. If we rule the world, no one would have any opinions."

"Believe me, absolute power will give birth to absolute corruption!" The voice of the masked old man was filled with the taste of elders preaching to the younger generation: "A dictatorial government has never had a long-term government. The reason why our civilization is excellent is because we fully consider the interests of all classes, and we are the groups that truly represent the interests of the majority."

"What should I do now?" The president looked at the masked old man: "The guys are already panicked and don't know what to do. Some guys even started to shout that they were going back to the federal embrace. We can't watch this happen."

"Let them make trouble, and wait until those guys with dissatisfaction jump out, and then they will be beaten all in one go." The old man in the mask sneered: "All the troops are in our hands. What can they make a fuss? The old man in the East said it well, the regime is out of the barrel of a gun, which is really incisive!"

"The battle is rude, our morale is very poor, and we need to improve this situation quickly!" The president nodded, without saying anything more, but just made a request.

"Don't worry, I won't make a mistake this time." The old man in the mask looked into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at: "Since we have the strength in our hands, let those who think we are finished, take it out and let those who think we are finished to see how powerful we are."

After watching the federal president, the old man in mask turned back to his position, slowly sat down, and said to himself: "Am I really wrong?"

On the White Bird Planet, Zhao Li and Song Citming sat opposite Arthur. After Colechner gave the three of them coffee, he stood behind Zhao Li. After taking a sip of the coffee, Zhao Li introduced to Arthur: "This is the commander of the last battle, Major General Song Citming!"

"Are you a level nine master?" Although Commander Arthur was not very strong, his vision was very sharp. He almost determined Song Ciming's cultivation level at a glance.

"Yes." Song Ciming nodded without denying it.

"No wonder!" Arthur sighed: "You are young, have high cultivation and sufficient spirit. You are indeed better than me, the old man. I am not unfair to lose to you. But can you tell me how you integrate your command channels? I admire such efficient command."

"I am only responsible for issuing orders, and command is about finding the superior." Song Ciming smiled and threw the problem to Zhao Li. Arthur was unable to let go of this problem. Hearing Song Ciming say this, he immediately turned his attention to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li smiled and said nothing. However, four Zhao Li spoken from four directions came from the room. The contents of each voice were different, but they did not interfere with each other at all, just as if there were really four Zhao Li talking.

Commander Arthur immediately understood why the Federation's fleet command was faster than the Alliance. Zhao Li's move could almost command several people, dozens or hundreds or even more at the same time, and his efficiency was naturally much more funny than the transmission one by one.

"No wonder, it turns out that I didn't lose in command." Commander Arthur finally understood a little, and his mood improved unexpectedly. He seemed to be happy to learn that he was not happy because there was something wrong with his command.

"No!" Arthur suddenly woke up: "Even if you can command so many people at the same time, you can't react so quickly and accurately send each command to every battleship. Our people need to be identified before they can choose to send. How did you do it?"

"No," Zhao Li called out, and Colchin took a step forward, allowing Arthur to see more clearly.

"This is the transformed level nine master you brought with you later, right?" Arthur then focused on Korchinna, looked at it for a few seconds, and immediately recognized it. He had been studying Zhao Li for a long time before, so how could he not know Korchinna: "She is not..." He didn't say the following words, but just stretched out his finger and turned around his head, indicating that there was something wrong with Narrow's head.

"Then there is a special ability." Zhao Li did not explain Arthur's misunderstanding: "She can almost never forget it. She remembers all the individually marked warships on the strategic map."

"So, so that's how it is." This time, Arthur finally understood completely, lowered his head and thought about it, and murmured: "It's not unfair, it's not unfair!"

"Lucky!" Zhao Li was also very modest, not as proud as he looked down on the commander in front of him.

"It's indeed a lucky draw." Commander Arthur unexpectedly did not think that Zhao Li's words were humble, but instead continued to say them according to his words.

"How to say it?" Zhao Li's eyes lit up, and he heard some different flavors from it. He almost leaned forward a little and looked at Commander Arthur enthusiastically: "What else is there?"

"Of course." Commander Arthur continued to restore his commanding attitude: "Do you really think that those people really only have these powers in their hands?"

"With hidden power, why don't you take it out and make it your best?" Zhao Li was very surprised. In the eyes of a soldier, it was natural to use all your strength in combat. How could there be a reason for this kind of decisive battle?

"This is what I guess, not necessarily true." Commander Arthur was not sure. The old man in mask could not see through, and seemed to be unable to show his trump card at any time: "They were confident, not without a backup plan. Moreover, when he took out the 20,000 warships of the Tibetan Fleet, he was very relaxed. He was not a soldier, and he always felt that as long as the strength was superior, there was no need to show all the trump card. Humph, if this was not the case, two of you would have no place to die."

"You guess, how much armed forces does he have?" Zhao Li's face also became solemn. Arthur had been dating that person for a long time and should have known some of his habits. Zhao Li didn't care about the statement that was like venting anger after Commander Arthur.

"I don't know, but I guess it's more than enough to organize another similar battle." Commander Arthur frowned and thought for a while, and came up with such a guess.

"Thank you, Commander Arthur." Zhao Li took a secret breath in his heart. It was surprising that the enemy still had so much power. Fortunately, Commander Arthur was there, and after his failure, he seemed to be much more open-minded, so he could tell these things.

"Thank me? No need, just give me some fun." Commander Arthur seemed to be out of life and laughed bitterly: "If you lose, you lose. I am not a person who can't afford to lose."

"Don't worry!" Zhao Li and Song Ciming stood up at the same time. Zhao Li nodded at Commander Arthur: "I will make proper arrangements." As he said that, he turned around and left with Song Ciming and Colchin.

The enemy may actually have strong armed forces, which is not good news for the federal army that has just experienced a decisive battle and is still in rest. After the battle, almost all warships were damaged to a greater or lesser extent, and it would not be possible to queule in line to repair the warships in one or two months. If the enemy organized a huge fleet at this time, Zhao Li would not dare to imagine how to deal with it.

The first report was not Commander Lucas or Chen Yong. Zhao Li directly found the old warden: "Sir, this is the matter. Commander Arthur's guess should have high credibility."

"Why, are you scared?" The old warden's feet were raised high, and he liked this posture. He bit the cigar, and the old warden asked Zhao Li with a slanted eye.

"It's not that I'm afraid, sir." Zhao Li shook his head: "Just work hard, there's nothing to be afraid of or not. It's just..."

"Just what?" the old warden asked casually with a smoke ring.

"I just don't want to die too many people." Zhao Li was a little sad: "Although we won this decisive battle, we sacrificed more than 6 million people and more than 10 million people died in the alliance. If there was a simpler way, I really didn't want to use human lives to win. Enough people have died."

"Enough people have died." The old warden repeated, then fell silent. He bit the cigar, sucked bites, and kept spitting out smoke rings, as if he was thinking about something.

"What do you want?" At the end, the old warden extinguished the cigar and sat up to ask Zhao Li.

"I want to end this damn war." Zhao Li replied quickly.

"What after it's over? What are you going to do?" the old warden asked again: "Slowly stay in the commander's headquarters, and then wait to become the supreme commander?"

"Sir, I don't care about these things." Zhao Li shook his head: "General Lucas will not object to my opinion at all now. You also know the relationship between General Chen Yong and me. He is even less likely to have any conflicts with me. Is there any difference between me and the Supreme Commander now? If I want, when General Lucas returns, I will not give up the position of Supreme Commander."

"The Federation needs a deterrent force." The old warden smiled: "But it cannot be in the hands of the military."

"After peace, I will be discharged from the army immediately." Zhao Li's eyes lit up and he immediately expressed his determination.

"No need, Mountbatten Prison has been rebuilt and there is still a warden." The old warden smiled: "Are you interested?"

"Yes!" Zhao Li also laughed: "I'm very familiar with this business."
Chapter completed!