Just when Lin Lin was about to continue asking questions, Bian Zhuo's adjutant Ren Jin pushed open the ward door and looked at Lin Lin anxiously.
"Mr. Lin, something happened. The commander-in-chief asked me to come find you on the bridge." Ren Jin said quickly, and you could tell from his tone how urgent the matter was.
Seeing Ren Jin's face was so nervous, Lin Lin didn't ask any more questions. He just patted Ou Yan's hand and said, "Mom, take a good rest first. I'll go and see what's going on."
"Go and be safe." Ou Yan knew Ren Jin. The first time she saw Ren Jin, she knew that she was now on the main ship of Cheng Xue's fleet. She could also guess that Ren Jin came to call Lin What's the reason for this?
Lin Lin nodded solemnly: "Mom, don't worry, your son I can now run rampant in the universe without fear at all."
"Go quickly, don't be afraid, or I'll beat you up." Ou Yan smiled happily.
"Okay, see you later, mom. I'll let uncle and the others come to see you first." Lin Lin laughed and left the ward with Ren Jin.
The moment he closed the door to the ward, Lin Lin put away the smile on his face, looked at Ren Jin seriously, and asked: "Speaking of which, what happened? Why are you so anxious to find me? Is it about the Valant tribe?" Something about that?”
Ren Jin nodded with a heavy face, and then informed Lin Lin of the details.
It turns out that just an hour ago, a mecha squadron of the Varante tribe discovered the location of their fleet and notified the Varante tribe fleet. Now, the Varante tribe fleet is growing continuously and is faintly planning to launch an attack first. idea.
"What do Bian Zhuo think now?" Lin Lin asked as he walked.
"Commander Bian wanted to wait and see what happens, but he seemed a little unsure, so he asked me to come to Mr. Lin." Ren Jin replied honestly.
Hearing this, Lin Lin had a headache. He originally thought that by leaving the commander-in-chief to Bian Zhuo, he would not have to worry about these things, but now it seems that ignoring it is not enough.
"Tell Bian Zhuo to wait and see what happens according to his ideas and see what the Valant tribe is going to do." Lin Lin said in a deep voice, then raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Do we have any plans for the Valant tribe?" A spy near the fleet?"
"Yes, the news that the Valant fleet began to gather was reported back by them." Ren Jin nodded. Since a war is about to break out, spies are naturally indispensable. There is no need to deliberately arrange it. The person responsible for obtaining intelligence The squad will then strike out on its own.
"Okay, let them pay attention at all times. Any movement of the Valant fleet must be reported immediately. They must not slack off and try to avoid being discovered by the other party. If they are discovered, they should evacuate immediately and must not linger." Lin Lin said solemnly, before the war with the Valant tribe broke out, intelligence collection was the most important, but intelligence personnel were equally important.
An excellent intelligence officer requires a lot of resources to be cultivated.
Although Lin Lin did not need to pay for the training of intelligence personnel in this fleet, it was his godmother Cheng Xue's money after all. As his godson, how could he not consider his godmother?
From now on, these will all be yours, of course, the more, the better.
Putting away his irrelevant thoughts, Lin Lin continued: "Contact a few galaxy-level pilots and have them ready to attack at any time."
Since a battle was about to break out, Lin Lin had to catch them off guard. While they were still preparing for mid- to low-end combat power, Lin Lin directly let three Galaxy-level mechas rush in and kill as many as they could. How many.
"Okay, I'll arrange it immediately." Ren Jin nodded and arranged everything Lin Lin said.
At the same time, Ren Jin was extremely shocked, because what Lin Lin said was similar to what Bian Zhuo told him, but Bian Zhuo was so unsure that he asked Ren Jin to find Lin Lin.
Since the two superiors' decisions in this regard were surprisingly consistent, Ren Jin naturally had no hesitation and issued the order directly.
At this time, Higgins was lying on a chair on the observation terrace drinking. He liked the observation terrace of this battleship very much because few people usually came here and he could drink as much as he wanted here.
Higgins was even prepared to stay in the fleet after the war was over, just so he could lie on the observation terrace and drink as much as he wanted.
If Lin Lin knew what Higgins was thinking, he would definitely agree with it with both hands and feet. Just kidding, at this price, he can get a Galaxy-level pilot, so it's not a loss at all.
Although the wine Higgins drinks is very expensive, compared with other Galaxy-level pilots, Higgins seems to be too cheap, because Higgins only drinks and has only one requirement for food, clothing, housing and transportation: Just get by.
Who wouldn’t want such an easy-to-care-for Galaxy-level pilot?
As for whether drinking will cause accidents, the person who asked this question is simply a fool. He is a Galaxy-level pilot, a person who has reached the limit of human beings. How could he cause accidents just because of alcohol?
Even though Higgins looks drunk, this is just what he wants others to see. In fact, as long as Higgins wants to, he can immediately enter a fighting state.
'Beep, beep, beep. '
The communicator in Higgins' coat pocket suddenly buzzed.
After hearing this voice, Higgins, who was originally drunk, immediately stood up like a carp and took out the communicator from his pocket.
"What? I understand." Higgins nodded sternly. It seemed that his leisurely drinking time was over, and he didn't know if he would have a chance to come back for a drink after this attack.
Higgins sighed, sealed the bottle with half a bottle of wine left with a tissue and placed it on the table. At the same time, he yelled: "The wine here is my Higgins' wine. Don't drink it secretly." .”
Except for Higgins, there was no one else on the observation terrace, and it was not known to whom Higgins was speaking.
After finishing speaking, Higgins slowly left the observation terrace and walked towards the hangar.
Compared to Higgins, Gong Yi looks like a soldier.
When receiving the news, Gong Yi immediately entered a state of preparation for war. Even when Higgins arrived at the hangar, Gong Yi had already checked the status of the mecha.
"You're so fast." Higgins looked at Gong Yi who was ready and couldn't help laughing.
Gong Yi also knew Higgins's character, so he didn't feel angry because of it. He also said with a smile: "I just arrived. Go and check your mecha."
"No, I believe they are ready." Higgins shook his head. He has always been like this. Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. If nothing happens during this trip, everyone will be happy. If it's because of the mecha's If the reason led to his death on the battlefield, then he had nothing to say.
Seeing Higgins' unconcerned look, Gong Yi frowned, but didn't say anything. Instead, after giving Higgins a few perfunctory words, he began to inspect Higgins' mecha.
Although they had only known each other for a short time, Gong Yi still liked Higgins quite a lot. Unlike Gong Yi who was dull, Higgins was free and easy. Although his words might offend people, he did not mean to offend them.
Gong Yi didn't want this interesting guy to die on the battlefield, he even hoped that Higgins could die a healthy life.
"Thank you." Higgins waved to Gong Yi. He knew what Gong Yi was thinking, but his personality was such that if he said he wouldn't check, he would definitely not check.
As for the pilot who originally belonged to the fleet, he was always prepared. Before receiving Ren Jin's order, he had already inspected the mechas several times. Even the mechas of Gong Yi and Higgins, He also had a checkup.
Different from Gong Yi's idea, Fang Qiu thought more purely. Gong Yi and Higgins were both his comrades. Originally, their Galaxy-class mecha combat power was two less than that of the Valant clan fleet. So he hoped that the three of them's mechas could perform at their best.
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On the other side, Lin Lin and Ren Jin had entered the bridge.
"Mr. Lin." Seeing Lin Lin's arrival, Bian Zhuo subconsciously wanted to give up his position to Lin Lin. He did not regard himself as the commander-in-chief at all.
Lin Lin shook his head gently and stopped Bian Zhuo from giving up his position.
Now that the decision has been made to make Bian Zhuo the commander-in-chief, Lin Lin will not act arrogantly, let alone the position that represents the commander-in-chief.
"Mr. Lin, you are here." Bian Zhuo nodded to Lin Lin and informed Lin Lin of the current situation.
Just now, the intelligence personnel once again sent back the news that the Valant tribe's fleet had begun to move, and the target was exactly where Lin Lin's fleet was.
"Can't you hold it back?" Lin Lin murmured. It seems that the Valant tribe really can't hold it back. From this, it seems that they may not know that the Trier tribe is being attacked, and they are acting in a hurry now. Take my mother back.
"Mr. Lin, we..." Bian Zhuo looked at Lin Lin curiously. Bian Zhuo's current idea was to set up a defense line as soon as possible. With the speed of the Valant fleet, it would take some time to reach the battlefield.
As long as they can set up a defense line as soon as possible, they can attack them as soon as the Valant fleet arrives.
After hearing Bian Zhuo's thoughts, Lin Lin nodded. He thought the same way, but there was one difference. What Lin Lin wanted was to add a little more to Bian Zhuo's arrangements.
That is to have three Galaxy-class mechas ambush on the only way the Valant fleet must pass, and when they get close, they will attack first.
If possible, it would be best to destroy a few command ships.
Hearing this, Bian Zhuo nodded. He really didn't expect this. In his opinion, the Galaxy-class mecha was a trump card and should be saved until the end instead of being released at the first opportunity.
Some people died, but not completely...
