Him and their stars

That being said, the two chairmen who are in charge of all the security agencies in the country are both worried. He is not worried about the safety of the president, but obviously lacks confidence in the subsequent investigation.

Well, if they don't have much hope, they can't expect the people below to really do a good job. Yang Mingzhao immediately didn't have much hope for them.

...It turns out that the National Committee and the Committee are all good-for-nothings! My junior master is not lying to me. Damn it, if there is a chance, the next step must be to rectify the foreign intelligence agencies.

In addition, we must do a good job of public security.

Of course, the president's attack cannot be concealed, but if it turns into a domestic disturbance, it will be everyone's dereliction of duty.

"That means he will return to Earth directly, right?" asked Marshal Paris, the Minister of Military Affairs.

"Yes, it is scheduled to arrive in the solar system around January 15th."

"Okay, I will arrange the escort. I can guarantee that there will be no mistakes in the domestic security." Marshal Paris pondered: "However, you said that there may be a ghost on the ship, how should we deal with it?"

"It is almost impossible to check. This route was actually selected by President Nishita himself. It was determined after the captain, the first mate, the chief navigator and the commander of the escort fleet discussed it."

"Oh? He decided it himself?" Marshal Paris said.

Yang Mingzhao smiled bitterly and said: "From Qingchun City, going to Osaimen, there are a total of 27 routes that can be passed. Even considering the sailing time, there are more than five. The one we chose... Well, if there is anything special, it may pass through the Qiongyu-1 galaxy. More than two thousand years ago, the Alliance adventurers first discovered the Qiongyu group in this galaxy, and also confirmed that there are indeed Leviathan creatures that travel in the universe in the flesh."

"Mr. President wants to feed whales?" The marshal said with a straight face.

"He didn't say that. But when we were at the Hanwangxing Gorge to pay tribute to the soldiers, a group of dome whales did pass by. The president was very happy and said it was a good omen."

"Then, is it possible... that it was some psychological suggestion or something?"

Yang Mingzhao showed a distressed smile.

"Well, I was too hasty. This kind of thing is too subjective and cannot be verified." Marshal Paris shook his head self-deprecatingly: "But even if there is a spy on the ship, it is impossible to cause any more trouble, right?"

It depends on whether the spy is a consumable or a long-term one. Of course, Yang Mingzhao tends to be the latter.

Marshal Paris said: "If the president wakes up, please ask him to give a New Year's speech to the military and civilians of the whole country. He is the wartime leader of the Blue Star Community and has the obligation to tell everyone that he has not fallen. Is that okay?"

Yang Mingzhao said: "No problem. I have even prepared the speech."

This is the only thing he can do at the moment.

"You are a reliable young man, worthy of being the disciple of Master Tan Tai. Then, I will take care of the president." Marshal Paris forced a smile on his face and closed the communication.

Yang Mingzhao naturally heard Marshal Paris' dissatisfaction. This was not only because of the death of his old comrade, but also because of the president's choice to a greater extent, right?

Indeed, after a sudden attack, the diplomatic mission suffered heavy casualties and panic, but it was not completely incapacitated, right? Whether everyone can continue to carry out subsequent diplomatic activities should not depend on the awareness of the leader?

If President Keith Nishita is a real tough guy, he should understand that after everyone is attacked once, the alliance on the other side is the one who is most afraid of getting into trouble again. The security level of the diplomatic mission must be comparable to that of the commander-in-chief of the Azure Palace... Well, this doesn't seem to be a good example.

Then, it must be comparable to those behind-the-scenes bosses of the Thirteen Families, right?

At this time, he should continue to visit, sell the image of a tough guy who will not leave the front line even if seriously injured in front of the public of the alliance, tremblingly participate in various activities, palely give speeches in the Capitol, and occasionally find an opportunity to spit blood, which may have an amazing special buff effect.

Yang Mingzhao actually considered this plan, and even thought about how to make up to show the right paleness, and how to spit blood to be handsome enough.

A weak man continued to gallop on the diplomatic battlefield for the country. The enemy can defeat his body, but cannot destroy his soul. Under the pale face due to excessive blood loss, and in the hunched body due to serious injuries, there is a burning will and determination like a raging fire.

In this way, even if the decision-makers of the alliance who have no blood and tears cannot be moved, a considerable part of the people of the alliance can be moved, right? It will be much easier to do fundraising and volunteering in the future. Moreover, it will definitely unite the military and people of the community unprecedentedly.

More importantly, there is no politician in the world who can attract more fans than this.

If it was the former President Keith Nishita, he would definitely be full of expectations for this plan.

But now, after the attack, everything seems to be different.

Yang Mingzhao could clearly feel that after the attacker's shot, although Mr. Nishita recovered quickly, some of his firmness and courage in his spirit seemed to have gone away.

Indeed, the firmness that was taken away by a shot must be a fake firmness. However, even if it is a show of bravery, it is better than nothing!

Of course he would not approve this plan if he was mentally shaken.

"What if assassins attack me when I'm participating in activities in Nephi? They can assassinate Mrs. Parlotin, so they can definitely do this to me. They dare to intercept and kill me on the high seas, what else can they not dare to do? What about the matter?”

Yang Mingzhao believes that Mr. President will definitely say the same thing. In other words, if he couldn't even send the proposal, he would be stopped by Mrs. Melalie.

Wartime leaders were different. So, what will happen to war? Yang Mingzhao had mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

In this way, President Keith Nita's grand overseas visit plan could only be declared aborted.

The mighty envoy fleet, after completing the naval ceremony and participating in a series of diplomatic work in Qingchun City, returned home when they sailed to the middle of the high seas area. This feeling is as if you have finished all kinds of pre-play (meow), and when you are ready to pick up the gun and mount the horse, you find that you suddenly withered. That sense of gap, loss, emptiness and frustration can destroy a person's physical and mental balance like an avalanche, and it is enough to make a middle-aged man like President Nishita unable to get back on his feet.

When the convoy returned, the escort fleet gathered around twenty or thirty ships, coming from four different countries. In terms of ostentation, it is naturally grand and should be able to satisfy the vanity of some big shots, but the mood of the crew is really not that happy.

After all, they are a diplomatic convoy escorted by warships, not a helpless passenger or cargo ship. It is already very embarrassing to be attacked by pirates and need to call for rescue all over the world. When the rescue came, the shame naturally polluted the body and mind.

And these fleets that came over were not so much here to escort, but rather to see what they saw.

It's a bit too neurotic to think this way, but this mentality does exist among the crew of the Celeste Princess.

This was indeed the case. The attack in the Battle of the High Seas immediately became the biggest headline in the entire galaxy that month. Successfully covered up the news of the riots on the Nephi Gem Coast and the assassination of Mrs. Pallotin. Not many people even pay attention to the latest military information about the imperial army passing through the Gate of Glory and adding troops to the New World.

On the same day at Saide Fortress, Yu Lian, who had just finished his all-night work and was preparing to have a mixed meal of breakfast and lunch, got the news while waiting hungrily for the meal.

He was also briefly surprised for a moment, and he didn't even feel so hungry.

"Oh? President Nihita was assassinated? And he was really shot?" Yu Lian raised his eyebrows, looking neither happy nor angry.

Admiral Sylvester wondered: "This is the biggest news in the entire galaxy today. You didn't know about it until now?"

"After all, I stayed on the ship for the past twenty-four hours. The imperial fleet on the opposite side didn't come out to provoke no matter how hard it was. They just huddled behind the array of artillery and knocked on the fortress. I changed the tunes I used to mock by seven or eight songs, but they didn't even "Reaction, this is quite troublesome. Where do you have time to watch the news?" Yu Lian spread his hands helplessly: "I just came back ten minutes ago, and I finally finished it at this table three minutes ago. Then, sir, you showed up." ”

Yu Lian has indeed had a headache recently.

The headache is that in the three full days since the last battle, the two sides did not engage in a single battle above the standard scale. The biggest conflict was an encounter between two squadrons of fighter planes in the starry sky. However, after the two sides sprayed each other with ion cannonballs and missiles, and only single digits of fighter planes were damaged, they pulled out. Open space and break away from the battle line.

Apart from this, there were no battles between fleets, not even assault ship-class conflicts.

After the victory, the Earth Fleet, with high morale, formed an offensive formation despite the fact that its own fleet was full of wounded troops, constantly jumping left and right within the range of the Titan ship's main gun. However, even in the face of such provocative behavior, the Empire The fleet's reaction was still as indifferent as an old turtle that had become refined through training.

Then, on December 12, the Four Seasons God, where Marshal Ikenluojia was located, finally arrived in the Sede system.

By this time, nearly half of the fleet of the empire's far shore group had arrived in this system. In this case alone, its strength was already more than twice that of the Said defenders.

But even with this advantage, they did not launch an attack immediately. Instead, a watertight defensive formation was set up on the spot. Then, of course, there will be a lot of construction work.

It's only been a short period of time now, and I can't tell what has been repaired yet. However, hundreds of engineering ships of various types began to frequently enter and leave the two gravity wells on the front of the Said system, and within 24 hours, a double-digit space building frame was built.

At this moment, the imperial royal fleet, which was full of military virtues, transformed directly into a dedicated cosmic contractor team. What stood out was a dedicated and hard-working man.

However, this unpretentious and low-key approach put much more pressure on the Earth's command in Seide Fortress than the previous massive attacks.

Of course Yu Lian knew that his own soldiers continued to repair, but he preferred that the empire could take some actions.

He even dragged the Titan ship that he had just captured without even having time to change its coat of arms and bow image, and dangled it in front of the line of fire.

If it were the era of cold weapons, this would be equivalent to hanging the corpses of enemy heroes on the back of a carriage to play drifting.

But even so, the imperial army still did not make any obvious moves.

There was no way. After all, the enemy on the opposite side was no longer the young generals who were eager for achievements and could only dream, but the old and strong Marshal Ikenroga.

It is indeed difficult for us to say that the old veterans must be steady and down-to-earth, but those who can still wear the rank of marshal to command the army at an old age must be much clearer and calmer than the so-called "military genius" who became famous at a young age.

And his two deputies were Admiral Rosaneo and Admiral Misaro.

The former was an old veteran who was good at defensive counterattacks. He was not very famous in later generations, but Yu Lian had studied some of Admiral Rosaneo's resume during this period... and did not find anything too amazing. But because of this, he seemed to feel that he had seen a high mountain.

He didn't know if he had taken the initiative to change, but facing an opponent who was much larger than him, it was not wrong to be careful.

The latter was an old friend who had experience fighting side by side. To be honest, when they were "guests" on the Angel of Dawn, Yu Lian got along well with this bald guy. If they didn't belong to two countries, they might have been killed. Or, if the war hadn't broken out, he might have really gone to his manor to hunt bears.

Yu Lian now feels more and more that this personnel configuration is aimed at him.

More importantly, the imperial high-ranking official who is so familiar with him and can interfere with the personnel of the commander should be the orange cat, right?

Yu Lian said to his colleagues: "Well, the good news is that we do have enough time to rest. We are temporarily safe until the Empire builds another fortress in front of us."

Rozes was a little confused: "This is strange. The Empire wants to build a strong camp and fight a stupid battle, which I can understand. But they obviously have an absolute advantage in military strength, why don't they build fortifications while sending troops to continue harassing?"

"Well, although I want to say that it was our bloody battles and ten decisive battles that left them with psychological trauma, but this seems too arrogant." Yu Lian shrugged and smiled: "I personally think that maybe it's because, If you have the status of Marshal Ikenroga, you will not only be a soldier, but also talk about politics. "

He further explained: "Obviously, after their plan to call the virtual Leviathan failed, all the hidden chess pieces left by the empire before were resolved by us. There will definitely be changes in the Imperial Privy Council, some people will step down, some people's voice will be expanded, and military decision-making will naturally undergo a major change. From the standpoint of Marshal Ikenroga, in extraordinary times, the best choice is to remain unchanged. "

Again, the so-called "professional soldiers should not talk about politics" is used by the petty bourgeoisie to fool people. Soldiers who don't understand politics will never be marshals.

Of course, the above are indeed Yu Lian's guesses.

"In other words, in the war, King Suliuka, who has achieved the greatest results, will have a higher voice?" Rozes calculated: "You also know her very well. So, what do you think will be the next move of the empire if she coordinates the overall situation?"

"I don't know anything. I just want to find a place to have a big meal and then have a good sleep. "