Even Moore and Alessandro, who were standing far away and did not hear any conversation, felt the silence as if time had frozen, and were momentarily confused and confused.

"No matter what you know, that's for the future." When she heard the word "Earth", the expression on the little girl's face seemed to become peaceful and relaxed. She raised her face, revealing a face that Sobol had never seen before.

With a smile on his face, he said, "I think you need my help controlling the other party's electronic system now, right?"

Sobol frowned slightly.

He did not expect that he would drop such bombshells one after another and not get the final answer.

However, he cared more about what the little girl just said than the secret behind the little girl.

"Can you?"

Sober sat down on the command seat.

He understood better than anyone that without that little boy, the Fei Alliance fleet would never have been able to reach the current situation.

You must know that a fleet with artificial intelligence as its core has an overwhelming advantage over ordinary fleets in terms of command system, fire control, information transmission, intelligence collection, and battleship control.

Before that, the two sides were evenly matched in terms of electronic warfare. Sober believed that this was because the other side also had artificial intelligence.

But at this moment, the little girl's words gave him a different idea...

"Maybe..." The little girl turned her head away.

While talking, the signal light on the communication screen lit up.

At this moment, no matter whether it was in Sobol's flagship command room, the parliamentary observation ship hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, or the battleship still engaged in fierce battle, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

The slender Carnegie had a sinister look in his eyes and clenched his fists so hard that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

Exhausted, Banning stood up from the command seat.

Keens lit a cigarette, half-squinted his eyes, and looked at the communication screen through the swirling smoke.

Kader sat up straight, took off his military hat, rubbed his sweat-soaked corners with his hands, and put the hat back on.

These four people are all Sobol's right-hand men.

More than forty hours ago, when the Fei Alliance fleet appeared as scheduled, every one of them was very confident. They thought that this would be an overwhelming victory without any suspense.

In their view, as long as this battle is completed, no one in the Fiji League will be able to stop their own steps.

From here to Lesk, from Lesk through Chalkna and straight into Triflaland, and then attack from two directions and sweep across the two great republics of Fejan and Lane, they will accompany Sobor and achieve something that no one has achieved in thousands of years.

Dare to imagine the grand hegemony!

However, more than forty hours of fighting gradually drained away their fighting spirit.

No one thought that the Fei Alliance, which was full of internal conflicts, would fight to such an extent. No one thought that after losing Hastings, another person would stand up and use a more powerful calculation than Hastings.

Ability to command the Fiji Alliance forces in combat.

As people who had directly fought against the opposing commander, they were full of curiosity about this guy they had tried their best but could not defeat.

The communication screen slowly lit up.

Everyone fell silent when they saw the person appearing on the screen.

A young General Leray appeared on the screen. He had a short head, a round face, small ears, and honest eyes and expression. He was not the fat man Leray who had been turning around in everyone's minds countless times.

who is it?

"It's really him!" The staff members couldn't hide their surprise and started talking among themselves.

Carnegie and the others stared intently at the fat man, with surprise and confusion in their eyes, as if they were desperately trying to connect the commander of the Fei League, who was a master of command, with the unremarkable fat man in front of them.

However, you can tell from their half-open mouths that this is very difficult!

"Admiral Tian Xingjian," Sobol said after a moment of silence, "we finally meet."

"According to the etiquette of Western York nobles, I should say I am honored, right?" On the command platform of the flagship [President Hamilton], the fat man stood on the railing and stared at Sobol on the main screen of Skynet in front.

Beside him, hundreds of base camp staff officers and officers stood silently, looking at their commander solemnly.

Although many of them were so tired that it was difficult to even stand up, their heads were wet, and their clothes were soaked with sweat. However, everyone straightened their backs.

More than forty hours ago, not everyone thought Fatty was qualified to fight against Sobol. But more than forty hours later, Fatty had used his command to win the heartfelt respect of every Fei League officer and soldier.

, and naturally earned the qualification to talk to Sobol as an equal opponent!

"Kill!" At this moment, the communication channels of many staff headsets were still roaring through the sky.

The battle did not stop with the meeting of the commanders of both sides. In the starry sky outside the portholes, the battleships were still swimming high, and the energy cannon light was still criss-crossing. Countless Fei Alliance officers and soldiers were rushing towards the enemy one after another.

The battle was far more brutal than words can describe.

Feiyang people, Lere people, Lean people, Chakna people, Tatanians, Putitok people, Siliyaks, Bema people... These soldiers wearing uniforms of different colors and styles are unprecedentedly united.

, fight bravely.

This voice and this light seemed to have traveled through time and space, coming from the Lerei Patriotic War four years ago.

Freedom, open cooking, family and country, glory...

Everything is in this battle!

"I should be the one who feels honored." Sobol carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

This is the first time he has seen Tian Xingjian. Different from the photos and video materials, the young man in front of him looks calmer than a few years ago, and his eyes are more determined. The greenness on his face has long been tempered by the war.

Disappeared. Although he was still chubby, there was a vague military edge all over his body that made people feel heartbroken.

Even when he was standing in front of him, his eyes showed no fear!

While Sobol was sizing up Fatty, Fatty was also sizing up his biggest enemy in his life.

"Two eyes, one nose, two ears, one mouth..." The fat man counted carefully several times, and was a little confused for a moment. Damn, it's not that big of a deal. His eyes followed Sobol's body.

Sliding down... Could it be that he has two? Hiss!

Even if Sobol's head was broken, it would be impossible for him to guess what the resolute-faced fat man in front of him was thinking.

Sobol said: "How is Marshal Hastings' health?"

"Not good." Fatty said bluntly.

"It's a pity," Sobol said with a faint smile on his lips, "I originally expected to be able to defeat him for the second time."

As soon as Sobol's words came out, the eyelids of the generals on both sides jumped at the same time.

Older gingers are more spicy!

Everyone knows that Sobol's most important purpose in sending his army south is to defeat Hastings head-on and completely cut down the last spiritual pillar of the Fiji Alliance!

It was precisely because of the defeat of Hastings in the battle of the Double Star Corridor that the Western-York Allied Forces swept away the anxiety and panic since their march south, and their morale was high. After that, they pursued one after another, and they were able to sweep across the Southeast Sword Point Resk.

But who would have thought that they would encounter a stubborn resistance from the Fiji Alliance forces in the central star field of Lelei!

This moment is the most critical moment of the battle.

On the West York side, they have already landed on the Leredu planet. After more than forty hours of fighting, the Fiji Allied forces tore apart West York's peripheral defenses to pieces. The West York troops still have the upper hand, but the Filipina alliance has been defeated.

He improved Xiyo's logistics and launched a battle against Desik, Jiepen and Suss.

Overall, the situation is evenly divided between the two sides.

Therefore, when he was about to take over the command of this unwinnable battle, Sobol needed to boost his own morale. Let the exhausted officers and soldiers forget everything that had happened in the past forty hours and follow behind him.

Although it was only a short sentence, this sentence not only suppressed the fat man with his momentum, but also had an immeasurable encouraging effect on the demoralized officers and soldiers of Western York.

There are two meanings in his words.

First, the commander of the Fei Alliance fleet is not Hastings. There is no need to worry at all.

Second, even Hastings is just a defeated general. If he can defeat Hastings once, he can defeat him a second time!

Whether one is good at using any environment and conditions to create a situation that is beneficial to one's own side is one of the basis for distinguishing a commander's talent. In the novel, martial arts masters can hurt people by picking flowers and folding leaves. In reality, commanders are also good at taking advantage of any subtleties.

Wherever you go to accumulate victory for yourself!

This is no small trick.

This is the road to victory!

In the silence, Russell, McKinley and other Fei League generals clenched their fists.

Sobol has been on the list of famous players, and has been as famous as Hastings for many years. Even they felt endless pressure when facing Sobol.

Others said the same thing as an arrogant joke, but Sobol said it with such force that there was no way to refute it.

As a commander, once the opponent suppresses his momentum, he will be restrained in every way. However, in terms of experience and reputation, the gap between Fatty and Sober is too big.

What's worse is that no one can help him at this time. Everything can only be done by the fat man himself. Others intervened to refute at this moment. Their identity and confidence were not enough, and their momentum was weakened. They were even weaker when they came to the rescue for the fat man.

I'm afraid that the battle has not even started yet, and the psychological shadow will fall on me.

Just when everyone was feeling anxious, Fatty laughed in his heart.

Few people know that the psychology works that this guy studied in the laboratory of the Garipalan Military Academy could have beaten Sobol to death!
Chapter completed!