Chapter 61: Support

Hastings is back!

This news was quickly passed on to Feiyang's senior management.

People who kept appearing in TV news a few days ago began to hide their talents. People who were originally full of energy and walked with the sound of wind began to become cautious. At the banquet, the crowd of whispers tried to lower their voices and exchanged glances from time to time. In government or military meetings, there was more silence and caution.

Government officials, military generals, business owners, chaebol chairman... all suppressed their instincts and observed the wind direction honestly.

They knew that no matter which side they were on, it would be no good idea to jump out at this time.

The waterway from Chuckner to Feiyang Republic was not a war zone. Therefore, Hastings chose an open route, took the President Chuckner spacecraft, and headed towards Feiyang under the escort of a whole A-class fleet.

Not to mention the strength required to attack an A-class fleet, Hastings alone exposes his itinerary to publicly expose most people's dark thoughts.

Spaceships navigate the endless starry sky.

Departing from Hanjing to Hydefield, the capital of the Feiyang Republic, requires traveling through eight immigration galaxies and fifteen public information, totaling more than 300 flight segments. This will be a long journey.

The President spacecraft is not an ordinary passenger spacecraft.

This is a special spacecraft with extremely strong defense capabilities and extremely high speed. It emphasizes comfort and survivability. The luxuriously decorated cabin is not inferior to the seven-star luxury hotel, with a variety of living and entertainment facilities. At the same time, the spacecraft is also equipped with a squad of hundreds of fighter jets and a powerful firepower system.

If you act alone without escort, the President can defeat a pirate fleet or an e-class fleet and escape before a b-class fleet enters a 30,000-kilometer radius. Her radar system, navigation computers and acceleration performance are more powerful than most battleships.

But obviously, in this extraordinary period, it is impossible to guarantee safety by relying on the performance of the spacecraft itself. After all, everyone knows that Hastings poses a greater threat to some people than Francis.

Francis' death means that both sides' previous restraint and forbearance were torn to pieces. Meeting each other on a narrow road is endless!

There are too many examples in history that when a force that is strong enough and crazy enough breaks through the bottom line in a risk and crosses the hills of the rules, their crazy inertia will make them uncontrollable like an avalanche. They will rush forward until they break through all the blockades or are crushed to pieces.

Margaret stood in the corridor with bright green eyes, staring at the two men in the ward intently.

"Your troops have begun to assemble?" Hastings leaned his back against the pillow of the hospital bed and said carelessly to the fat man.

The fat man was stunned, and the flesh on his face thrust awkwardly.

He didn't expect that the first thing Hastings said to him was this.

Mars is mixed with fish and dragons. Although all major forces are under the control and integration of the bandit army, with Hastings' ability, it is not difficult for him to understand the bandit army's movements.

"Yes." The fat man nodded, not sure if the old man had already understood all his plans.

"It seems that you are not going to give Feiyang some face," Hastings' deep eyes were like a lake. "Are you sure you have made everything...including failure?"

His uncle! This old monster!

The fat man squeezed his face twice, and finally he only squeezed out an awkward smile.

Hastings lay half lying on the hospital bed sickly. Even when he was healthy, he did not have the pompous scenes of being surrounded by people, the mysterious mystery, and even the loyal servants and bodyguards who were usually seen in movies and novels were lacking.

He said that he was Fei Yang's military god, but he was more like an ordinary little old man. He was kind and easy to approach, and sometimes he smiled as ugly as a wrinkled monkey.

The only thing that makes people feel that he is different is that he is too calm. No matter how difficult the situation is, no matter what it encounters, he will always be like a calm lake with waves and a quiet maple forest under the autumn sunset.

Not to mention that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, even if a saint suddenly pulled down his collar and two big white rabbits popped out, the fat man probably wouldn't blink!

However, it was this old man who achieved the final victory with a nearly cold-blooded strategic sacrifice thirty years ago, allowing the Feiyang Republic to defeat the Binalt Empire and dominate the universe for thirty years!

It was this old man who firmly sat on the throne of the military for thirty years. Several presidents of Feiyang were respectful and bowed to him. The entire Feiyang Republic relied on his shelter.

If it weren't for this former king, he would have been terminally ill. If it weren't for his energy investing in the Southeast Star Domain and keeping silent in the war in the local area of ​​Youguan Feiyang, I'm afraid that no one would dare to have any disrespect or doubts about him.

And now, he was lying quietly away from people's sight, like an old lion with no attack power or an old mechanical clock, heading towards death without any ups and downs in the ticking and rigid rhythm.

However, only by sitting in front of this man and looking in his eyes seriously will you understand how unwise it is to look down on him and challenge him. He is heading towards death, and his hour hand can rotate at a handful of turns. However, you will never know what he will do until the second hand completely stops.

If Hastings died quietly like this, he wouldn't be Hastings.

He is a chess player standing outside this world, and the human interstellar territory is a chessboard. No one can escape his insight, and even the bandits far away in Mars cannot escape!

"It's not that I don't want to give people a face," the fat man asked, "will I get help and turn everything around if I drive the Binard fleet out of the Carlston Galaxy?"

"No! The Republic of Feiyang is not Chuckner. Perhaps some people will be grateful to you. I'm afraid more people still think it's natural," Hastings smiled on his face: "Even if you have a conflict with the Feiyang people, no matter whether it is right or wrong, not many people will stand on your side because of gratitude."

"Uh..." The fat man looked at Hastings suspiciously, not knowing what this old guy wanted to do so frankly.

Hastings didn't look at the fat man, and continued on his own: "Since Feiyang people are so arrogant, so selfish and stupid, then you might as well put some strong medicine. Anyway, this war is not really relying on this country. As long as some of them know how scared they are, they avoid the Southeast Star Domain without restraint, that's fine!"

The fat man's cold sweat came down with a whistle!

He heard Hastings pull out his thoughts one by one in his tone and expose them to the sun. This feeling made him feel creepy.

Hastings smiled coldly: "The specific solution is to fight against Chakner, first beat him up with a big stick, and then give him a lot of trouble. Anyway, Hastings is holding on, and the Southeast Alliance has already taken shape. The bandit army's current strength is enough to protect itself. If it gets angry, Fei Yang will fight and let the bandit army train! "

"As for whether it will cause division of the Filipino League, and as for how much chaos it will cause, you don't have to consider. Anyway, the old guy Hastings got on the ship, and before he died, he will definitely hand over what he should pay. There is no need to do too much, as long as he can have half of the Filipino League's power, it's enough." Hastings stared at the fat man and said slowly.

The fat man was frightened. He faced Hastings' gaze and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Isn't this good?"

"I'm a little surprised, why do you have so confidence?" Hastings leaned his head against the soft pillow and closed his eyes slightly.

"I won't tell you." The fat man looked lifeless and dead.

"Do you know what I think?" Hastings didn't even raise his eyelids, and said with a faint smile: "If I was twenty years younger, or ten years younger, based on your thoughts, I would dry you and hang it in my study as an ornament!"

The fat man looked at Hastings with his triangular eyes flashing, and his heart was thrilled.

"But now I've changed my mind..." Hastings said calmly: "Instead of letting Sijo bully it, we should do it ourselves. This time I go back to Feiyang, you do it, I'll support you!"

The fat man's eyes suddenly opened up.

"Do you think I wouldn't be angry if Francis was assassinated?" Hastings opened his eyes and looked at the fat man. In his light green eyes, there was unconcealed anger, even ferociousness. At this moment, the fat man suddenly realized that this old guy who looked mediocre and harmless was still the war god who stood in front of the electronic sand table thirty years ago, as cold as a machine!

Even if both sides of the enemy have already flowed into a river of blood!

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The fat man left, hugged Margaret, and watched her walk into the ward to accompany her grandfather in front of the hospital bed.

He understood why Hastings was willing to let himself attack the treasure he had guarded for thirty years. Since the outbreak of this war, he has been silent, not because he did not want his motherland to win, but because he understood more than anyone else that he had no time left.

Feimeng is like a sick elephant. If you want to stand up, you must rely on yourself.

And the Feiyang Republic is the brain of this elephant.

Hastings has always been in conflict and pain. He interfered in the process of the war, but did not command the battle. He wanted to watch coldly, but he could not bear the torment in his heart.

The soldiers, the government, the people... everyone is doubting him.

The things that can be killed by death are not as simple as imagined. They require a lot of pain that ordinary people cannot imagine. After losing his shelter, a new generation of Feiyang soldiers such as Burlin, Douglas, McKinley, and Margaret are growing up in the wind and rain. At the same time, those who obtain opportunities for growth are also the greed and desire that have been suppressed by him.

The fat man walked through the corridor and walked towards the living area where the bandits and military personnel were located.

The spaceship will arrive in Hydefield two days later. He has asked Hastings for leave and is ready to go and see Bernardote first. Now, he is ready to study the information about Barbara and the interest group around her!
Chapter completed!