"We guessed it," Margaret laughed as soon as she walked into the fat man's office. She raised the electronic folder in her hand: "It's true that there's something tricky here."

The fat man, who was standing in front of the electronic sand tray biting his fingernails and frowning, turned around and heard the sound.

"What is this?" he asked as he took the document from Margaret's hand.

"The communication record with Salega," Margaret habitually held his arm, and looked at the text data on the folder screen with him. "According to the information we have obtained, the Salega military's coup should have been launched half a month ago, but you look here..."

The fat man's eyes fell on the codes at the end of the communication records as Margaret's fingers, and soon discovered the problem.

"One-way transit communication, is Salega still implementing first-level communication control?" He blinked his eyes and turned his head to look at Margaret.

"Actually, I feel strange when you talk about the Salgar coup," Margaret curled her lips and said, "Salgar has been in the Fiat League for hundreds of years. In any aspect, she has integrated and penetrated the countries of the Fiat League without distinguishing each other. With such a big news, the Fiat League Command may not have any news?!"

"Besides, since they chose to overthrow the pro-Sierra faction, even if Ronde did not discuss with the Filipino beforehand, he should at least contact him as soon as possible. But I asked the Filipino to repeatedly check every record from the Filipino one month before the Salega coup to the present, and no contact documents were found. This means......"

Margaret's white fingers knocked on the electronic folder, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said, "...... First of all, Mr. Ronde is not a tough war pro-war party as everyone imagines, and he has no interest in this war. Secondly, no matter what the reason he is at the top, at least he still faces some problems. Therefore, he needs to continue to continue the communication controls of the São, so as to facilitate his internal integration and power consolidation."

"So, we actually have many potential partners in the Salega Federation. Our current task is to choose one of them and contact him to find out what problems the dog god had encountered?" The fat man laughed: "Have you told the old man about this?"

"Of course," Margaret said, "I contacted my grandfather as soon as possible, and he gave me a list of the Salega military."

She said, and brought up a list from the electronic folder in the fat man's hand: "No...this is this, look at this person."

"General Wang Nanxu, former director of the Longbow Galaxy Military Region Operations Department, Chief of General Staff, Commander of the Dragon Gun Star Military Region..." The fat man quickly browsed the person selected by Margaret from the list of four Salega generals and asked strangely, "There is nothing special about this person's resume?"

"He is a student in the training class of senior commanders of the Allied Army. Grandpa admires him very much, but this is not the point..." Margaret said: "I just asked Sister Xiang to look at the list. This person is Sister Xiang's senior and a trustworthy friend. He has worked together for many years."

"Can you contact me?" asked the fat man.

"Sister Xiang said that when she followed General Tolstoy to block the Seus fleet, General Wang Nanxu had been promoted to commander of the Dragon Gun Star Domain Military Region. Now I don't know what's going on."

Margaret stroked the ends of her hair: "The transfer order was finally issued by General Tolstoy himself. Although she didn't understand why Ronde became the leader of the military, Sister Xiang believed that these people must have participated in this coup. She said that if General Wang Nanxu had stayed in the Longbow Galaxy, he would definitely die with General Tolstoy, without hesitation!"

The fat man was in awe for a moment. In this war, everyone will make their own choices and will always show two extreme qualities.

Some people are selfish and do not hesitate to give birth to the interests of their families for glory and wealth, and regard justice and morality as nothing in order to fight for power and profit. Others are completely opposite. They put life and death aside, let alone personal interests, honor and disgrace. They fight bravely on the battlefield only to defend their territory, dignity and ***.

"Send invisible electronic ship..." The fat man said without hesitation: "Let the butt find a way to contact General Wang Nanxu and figure out what's going on."

"Yeah!" Margaret nodded in a characteristic way, "In addition, Sister Xiang has already replied to Ronde. He asked him to lead the fleet to join his grandfather's main fleet of the Fei Alliance passing through Bluestone Star to enter the Lere Federation. As expected, Ronde refused. He repeatedly asked Sister Xiang to go back to Salgar first, and he would wait at the hop point of the Silver Elephant Galaxy leading to the capital."

"Oh?" The fat man turned his head and looked at the interstellar screen, his eyebrows were deeply locked.

If you set out from Lere, you need to pass through the public galaxy from [Bermuda] to the [Longbow] galaxy, then enter the [Silver Elephant] galaxy and then pass through a public galaxy to reach the [Gemstone] galaxy, the capital of the Salgar Federation.

Why didn't Ronde wait for Fang Xiang in the [Longbow] galaxy, but chose the Silver Elephant Galaxy in the middle of the way? The fat man raised his eyebrows slightly.

In March 2064, the Sober fleet arrived in the Desik Empire.

Through the almost fanatical pursuit reports by the media of the Sjog, people found that the Sober fleet did not stop and rest after arriving at the Desic [Prometheus] galaxy, but kept passing through the jumping point of the [Prometheus] to the [Hera] galaxy and flew towards the [Metis] galaxy.

In these media footage that delayed about two to three days, thousands of SJT battleships were like huge steel whales, swimming together.

The largest space carrier is surrounded by strongly-shaped, armored battleships. Outside the main array are countless heavy cruisers and high-speed destroyers. They emerge at the end of the transition channel at the same speed and neatly lined up through the near-Earth passage of the immigrant planet.

The huge shadow of the warship swept through the bare mountain valleys on the front of the Prometheus main star, Lord Guard 1. The long blue particles at the tail of the ship were like a meteor shower passing by the atmosphere.

The spectacular scene was captured by cameras set up on the night building in the city and spread to the countries of the West Johor. It triggered the union of cheers from the people of the West Johor. This was a manifestation of the powerful force of the West Johor and a fleet led by the peerless general Sober. People suspected that who could be beaten in the face of such a powerful military force.

The subsequent evolution of the battle situation seems to prove this view.

On March 6, the forward of the Sober fleet entered the Metis Galaxy and immediately marched towards the A8 Galaxy.

The bandit fleet that was originally stuck in the A8 galaxy chose to retreat in front of the powerful and sharp soldiers of the West Ok. Without firing a single shot or even a further encounter with the West Ok fleet, they gave up the A8 galaxy that had been finally controlled in the early battles and withdrew from the Tianya Corridor, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack in geographical conditions.

The Western O Fleet, which took down the Tianya Corridor without bloodshed, seemed to have known this result. They went south all the way, without any stop or war alert on the marching, and even had no change in formation. They just continued to move forward in a mighty manner and rushed directly to the hop point of the a7 galaxy.

Intelligence departments of various countries closely monitor the changes in the situation in the southeast and speculate on the tactics of the bandit army. Everyone has an inexplicable expectation for this army that has repeatedly relied on its advanced technology and skillful sneak attack methods to win.

But no one expected that when the Siyo fleet entered the A7 galaxy, the bandits fled again without fighting. They also retreated non-tactically outside the contact distance. There was no attack, no trap, and no intention to fight. Instead, it was a kind of escape that was almost humiliating.

Once, twice, three times...... From the a8 galaxy to the a3 galaxy, and after that, even the people in the West hoped that the bandits could turn around to fight, not to mention the people of the Fei League who were already extremely frustrated.

Looking at the war reports that were sent back one after another, the Fei League society was in an uproar. Sarcasm, ridicule, insult, and contempt. People vent their various emotions without any scruples. These voices are even louder and their words are sharper than when Hastings went south before!

The human world is in noisy, turbulent, fanatical and chaotic. In the conference room of the Dragon Gun Military Region Command of the Federal Defense Forces of Salega, there is a leisure atmosphere.

This is the free time after the regular military meeting of the Dragon Gun Military Region. Some officers were chatting, some were discussing in front of the electronic interstellar map, some were looking at the documents in their hands, and some were around Commander General Wang Nanxu.

An officer casually mentioned the current situation of Fei League. General Wang Nanxu, who was sitting at the top of the conference table, lit the ancient sandalwood pipe in his hand and said, "The people of Fei League have an extremely contradictory mentality. I am sure that the same problem will occur in the current Fei League's fleet."

Oh? The officers who heard Wang Nanxu's voice looked at each other curiously, and focused their attention on their commanders.

General Wang Nanxu is 49 years old this year, with a strong figure and a majestic weapon. Even if he just sits upright, he has a sense of power. As he speaks, his voice is like a bell, his two black thick eyebrows are low pressure, and his big hands placed on the armrest of the chair make powerful gestures from time to time to strengthen his tone.

"For the people of the Fei League, the entire Fei League has been supported by Hastings over the past thirty years. They regard him as a god and worship him in awe, believing that with his existence, the Fei League will never fail. However, in this war, Hastings, whom they placed great hopes, not only did not say anything but did nothing, but instead pulled the only Allied fleet that he had finally gathered to the Southeast Star Domain and refused to return to the aid."

His voice was extremely clear in the quiet conference room: "They hate Hastings, but they cannot change their trust and respect for many years. On the one hand, they cursed, but on the other hand, they looked forward to seeing the war god who took action personally achieve a great victory in the southeast. From this, we can imagine how disappointed the people of the Fei League were when the bandits retreated without fighting and handed over the already expanded defense line in such a humiliating way and re-compressed to the a3 galaxy.

In everyone's opinion, this was originally a hopeless war. Hastings's strategy of going south was full of confusion from beginning to end. The performance of the bandit army just proved this conclusion! It is no surprise that the resentment, after the catalysis of this disappointment, coupled with the fuel of some interested people, was full of curses."

Wang Nanxu's words analyzed the mentality of the people of Feimeng into a meticulous way, and the office was filled with sighs.

In silence, the young officer who had just mentioned this topic asked: "Sir, you just said that there are the same problems within the Southern Alliance?"

Everyone looked at Wang Nanxu with a look of respect and listening. Even some officers chatting in the far corner of the conference room came back and surrounded Wang Nanxu.

In the Dragon Gun Military Region, Wang Nanxu's prestige is beyond his reach. This is attributed to his own ability and personal charm. As long as he comes into contact with him, he can feel unpretentious openness, bravery, integrity and justice from this man who is 1.90 meters tall.

This is a quality that is in line with Admiral Tolstoy and is fascinating.

Hearing the questions from his subordinates, Wang Nanxu smoked his pipe, his sharp eyes half-closed in the smoke: "I have been in contact with the Fei League for so many years, and I know them very well. When fighting a battle with the wind, they are all good at it. But this kind of hardship is a tough battle..."

He gently knocked his pipe in the ashtray and stuffed it into his mouth: "...... Judging from the current situation of the Filipino League, the future of following His Excellency Hastings to continue southward is indeed not very bright. Domestic voices, a series of changes in the Filipino League coalition command, and the critical situation in the Trifran Galaxy are clearly in front of him. Under such circumstances, if the Filipino League could not shake His Excellency Hastings' status, they must obey His Excellency Hastings' orders, and one-third of them had chosen to return."

"Speaking of this, they can't blame them. As commanders, they must be responsible for their subordinates." Wang Nanxu looked around: "If it were me, I would have the same concerns. Moreover, this kind of ideological burden will become larger as it goes from the Trifran galaxy."

"Commander, didn't you say that you can follow the Lord of Military God to fight a war and die?" A short and strong lieutenant general sitting on Wang Nanxu's first seat said with a smile.

"If I don't care about you, I'm not worried!" Wang Nanxu's eyes glared, which attracted a burst of laughter.

After laughing, Wang Nanxu held his pipe in his mouth and continued: "The bandit army had a surprise attack on Bermuda and annihilated Sheldon. He fought very beautifully. The battle against Banning was also very beautiful. Especially the fleet attacking the capital of Desik, which finally returned to the Metis system from the main channel and made a time difference trap with the main force, which was a masterpiece. However, because they fought too beautifully in the early stage, they caused the current problems."

The officers looked at each other, not understanding what this is.

Wang Nanxu made a gesture and pointed to his temples: "You can imagine yourself as the commander of the Allied Army going south. The bandit army fought so well in the early stage, not only defeating Banning, whose troops were in absolute advantage, but also attacked Desik's Metis Galaxy, Hera Galaxy, Prometheus Galaxy and the capital Zeus Galaxy. The defense line can be said to be directly approaching Desik's border line......"

He smiled and said to the officers with a strange look: "But when you are about to arrive at the war zone to help them, they gave up the galaxy they occupied in the early stage in order to preserve their troops. Not only did they not delay Sober, they even did not shoot a shot, and they lost the strategic marching space you already have, but also cut off the idea of ​​exchanging space for time when the war situation is unfavorable, so that you have to fight to the death on the last line of defense of the A3 galaxy in order to defend the Lerei Federation. Will you feel happy?"

The officers shook their heads one after another. Not to mention being happy, it would be good if they didn't get angry and burst their lungs.

Put yourself in your shoes, as soldiers, the officers and soldiers of the Filipino fleet went south to defend their country, just like themselves. But now, they must follow Hastings to another battlefield far from their hometown and life when their country and relatives are at their most dangerous moment, which seems far less important than the Trifran Galaxy.

As soldiers, in this magnificent war era, what they longed to obtain was victory, merit, and a name in history. They could tolerate being misunderstood and accused, but they could not tolerate paying all this just to become victims of a crushing defeat.

It can be imagined that the current Feimeng fleet must be filled with anger and pessimism.

In anyone's opinion, the bandit army retreated in order to preserve its troops is an extremely irresponsible approach to the Allies. Giving up geographical advantages when the Allies are at a disadvantage and are isolated and helpless is equivalent to forcing the Allies, which have just arrived in the southeast to the edge of the cliff.

After the A3 galaxy, the Allies will have no room for maneuvering and flashing, and there is no space for exchange for time!

Everyone must stand firmly in front of Sober's army and fight with their lives. Otherwise, buying time for the Resk war and then forcing Su Jie to withdraw from the war, the main strategic goal of going south, will be completely defeated because the Scottal's new central channel for Lerey.

By then, all sacrifices and humiliation will become meaningless!

"General, I heard that the military headquarters ordered the major military regions to carry out first-level combat preparations this time because General Ronde planned to send troops to assist the Leleblower Army and His Excellency Hastings. Is this true?" A young major general in his thirties seemed to hesitate for a long time before asking the question that the robes present wanted to ask.

The conference room, which was full of discussion, suddenly became quiet because of this question. Everyone looked at Wang Nanxu and waited for his answer.

The normal coup in the Salega Federation was an unexpected and unexpected change.

Long before the coup, no one else said that at least Wang Nanxu, the Long Gun Military Region and all the officers in this conference room were planning and preparing. As far as everyone knows, General Wang Nanxu had secret communications with many galaxy military regions. It was only a matter of time before the coup was launched.

But no one expected that just as everyone was preparing to deploy and waiting for the opportunity carefully, some young and passionate young officers in the capital launched a coup that seemed unimaginably low in hindsight but by chance achieved a successful coup.

The General Ronde controlled the Salga Skynet and the major central systems at the first time, and was recognized by most of the military regions that were still confused.

Among these military regions that made their statements, the Dragon Gun Military Region was one of them. However, afterwards, through the exchanges between General Wang Nanxu and many generals with the same aspirations, they realized that this coup had nothing to do with the other party at all. At least no one of these related pro-war generals participated directly.

In order to minimize the damage caused by the coup, Wang Nanxu and other generals chose to wait and see rather than question. In their opinion, since General Langde launched a coup, everyone should be an ally of the same front. At the same time, due to long-term communication, everyone did not know what Mr. Langde, who was once the boss of Major General Fang Xiang, had to do with the Fei Alliance or the bandit army.

At least on the surface, the timing of the coup by Ronde was too consistent with the time when the bandits attacked Bermuda and recovered the entire Lere Federation. It was a bit unbelievable to say that Ronde didn't know in advance and chose to launch a coup when the Western Conference Ago had the upper hand.

Just as everyone was watching and waiting for the truth, Ronde, who had obtained the default results, issued a first-level combat readiness order.

What connection does Rande have with the bandit army? Whether the combat readiness order means that Salega will join the war again. He suddenly becomes the actual leader of this country, and where will he lead Salega? All of this has become a mystery that lies in the hearts of everyone.

"To be honest, I don't know." Looking at his subordinates, Wang Nanxu shook his head and said, "From the current signs, General Ronde's intention to participate in the war is very clear, which is in line with his position of fighting with the Fei Alliance. However, when I was in the Longbow Galaxy, Major General Fang Xiang did not highly respect this boss. Although she never said anything from behind her back, I can see that she was relieved to leave this boss who pursued her."

General Wang Nanxu knocked the embers of the tobacco leaf in his pipe into the ashtray and reignited it again. While doing all this, his eyes quietly looked at the huge electronic interstellar map on the front of the conference room, as if thinking. After a long time, he slowly said: "Salga eleven military regions, dozens of generals, more than one hundred A-class fleets and thousands of army divisions. In addition to us, there may be another group doing the same thing, but their speed is faster than us."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at a lieutenant general in the right: "General Pirlo, has the electronic ship we photographed entered the Longbow Galaxy? Can you contact the bandit army?"

Lieutenant General Pirlo, with a thin face and a broad forehead, was the head of the intelligence department of the Dragon Gun Military Region. A week ago, he had sent an electronic ship to the Longbow Galaxy in accordance with the instructions of General Wang Nanxu, trying to contact the bandit army. At this moment, he heard Wang Nanxu's inquiry, he shook his head and said, "Now all the waterways in China have been blocked, and all the pass reports we have attacked are sank to the sea. I heard that this was an order issued by General Ronde to prevent some pro-Sivilian military regions, and the bandit army cannot be contacted for the time being."

"It seems that we are also one of the targets of suspicion," General Wang Nanxu smiled mockly: "Since General Tolstoy left, the Salega military has completely changed. The surrender, compromise, centrist, isolated, and pro-war faction are not convinced by anyone. In addition, the past, the gang of guys in the parliament tried hard to mix sand into the army, so now we don't even know who should trust each other."

As he said that, Wang Nanxu stood up in vain and waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go!"

At this moment, suddenly, a lieutenant colonel staff member suddenly pushed open the door of the conference room and rushed in hurriedly. He reported to Wang Nanxu loudly, "Governor, emergency communication."

Wang Nanxu, who was about to leave, stopped and frowned and said, "Who?"

The lieutenant colonel's staff officer was so excited that he said excitedly: "Bandit Army, Major General Fang Xiang!"

In the conference room, there was a silence. After a while, there was only a sound of tables and chairs moving. Everyone stood up in shock and looked at the lieutenant colonel who could not breathe.
Chapter completed!