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"I am your uncle!"

This sound popped out of the communicator's speaker, with three points of disdain, three points of ridicule and four points of impatient, and jumped on the ground and bounced twice.

O'Bone fought all his life and had seen all kinds of enemies. He had always had a condescending mentality. But this time, he felt as if he had accidentally poked his face out, and was happy to see the hunter. He quickly raised his hand and slapped him cleanly. The sound hit the face with a slap, and suddenly felt a burst of pain.

I have seen someone who is not graceful, but I have never seen someone who is not graceful.

"When you fight, you can fight, and you even ask for your name, and you can pretend to be a bird!" The fat man cursed.

Officers Japeng, who were standing beside Obuone, had a blue and white face, and anger suddenly appeared.

"Do you think you're sure to win? Don't forget that on your left wing, the ratio of the Destroyer fleet is four to one." Obuen's voice was calm and expressionless. Only Yamamoto next to him could see the blue veins in his temple and the rolled flesh that was red due to congestion on the blind side.

"Isn't it just that the General Staff is powerful?" The fat man said disdainfully: "If you hadn't had a group of powerful staff, what kind of famous generals would you be? And he was still a singular giant python, why did I look like that job?"

Anley, Margaret and Helen, spit with red faces at the same time. The officers on the side laughed tilted.

"We have the ability," the fat man said angrily: "We don't need a staff officer, we will fight alone!"

O'Bone was completely angered by the fat man's words, and at the same time, his mind was a little confused. The space battle was a one-on-one fight? Is the opponent's commander a ill mind?

He was about to speak when suddenly a thought passed through his mind like lightning.

In terms of battle situation, the main formation of his own battleship was almost out of life under the dual attack of the opponent's main formation and the fighter jet cluster. The strength shown by the opponent's staff before was also shocking. In the second half of the central strangulation stage, the opponent was growing rapidly in all aspects.

Listening from the voice, the other party's commander was young and arrogant.

With his command skills, he lost the influence of the General Staff, and he would definitely not have this arrogant and arrogant guy. He would have a great influence when he cooperated with him when he was about to take shape.

In extraordinary times, doing extraordinary things may be an opportunity to turn defeat into victory!

"Look, I said this idiot dared not take the call. If he dared to send the surveillance code, I could hit his shit!" The fat man's smug voice came from the communicator, and there was a chuckling female voice beside him.

Even without visual communications, O'Bone could imagine a scene where a proud and vanity commander, showing off like a peacock in front of a beautiful woman.
Chapter completed!