"Okay, I'll leave it to you next. I have to prepare for the battle." Lin Lin smiled and patted Bian Zhuo on the shoulder.
In this regard, Bian Zhuo was very puzzled. Is there anything attractive about my shoulders? Why don't you just come and take a picture if you have nothing to do?
Seeing the strange expression on Bian Zhuo's face, Lin Lin chuckled and left the bridge with long strides.
Anyway, Lin Lin has roughly arranged the response measures for the first collision, and he has explained it in such detail. If Bian Zhuo is still unable to assume the responsibility of commander-in-chief, then Lin Lin may really want to consider handing over the position of commander-in-chief. Gave it to someone else.
However, Lin Lin was quite optimistic about Bian Zhuo. Although he and Bian Zhuo had some different ideas in the order just issued, generally speaking, both sides had the same idea, so Lin Lin was quite optimistic about Bian Zhuo. Relieved.
Looking at Lin Lin's leaving figure, Bian Zhuo smiled bitterly. Mr. Lin was determined to make him the commander-in-chief.
In desperation, Bian Zhuo could only bite the bullet and accept the job.
There is no way, Lin Lin, who has the highest status, has run away. Now only Bian Zhuo has the highest status here. If Bian Zhuo is not willing to become the commander-in-chief, there is no way he can let Ren Jin come, right?
Bian Zhuo himself can't say that he is qualified for the position of commander-in-chief, can Ren Jin do it? How is this possible?
"Ren Jin, do what Mr. Lin just said. If there is an emergency, report it immediately." Bian Zhuo sighed and devoted himself to this first battle of leading the fleet alone.
"Received." Ren Jin nodded heavily and began to issue instructions according to Bian Zhuo's request.
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"System, they shouldn't have any problems, right?" Lin Lin asked curiously. Although he was willing to believe Bian Zhuo, this was a war after all, and there was no room for mistakes.
"I don't know." The system replied quickly. Lin Lin even suspected that the system had not seriously thought about this matter.
"Forget it, I know it's useless to ask you." Lin Lin waved his hand in disgust. This system is really useless. Every time there is an emergency, he will either be blocked or disappear mysteriously. If Lin Lin wasn't physically fit enough If he were strong, he would have been killed by the enemies he encountered along the way.
While Lin Lin was talking to the system, he had already arrived at the door of the mecha maintenance warehouse. Looking at the three galaxy-class mechas that were about to set off inside, Lin Lin's lips slightly raised. It seemed that Bian Zhuo still followed his own instructions. The idea was in action. At least he listened to himself and had three mechas ready to go out.
Afterwards, Lin Lin slowly walked into the maintenance warehouse, and after briefly greeting Higgins and the other three, he touched the starry sky ring with his index finger.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Lin, and finally fell on the hatch, turning into a golden starry sky mecha.
"I'll leave first, so don't waste your time." Lin Lin jumped onto the cockpit of the starry sky mecha, and then the hatch opened. The starry sky mecha jumped towards the door, left the battleship, and then transformed into A ray of golden light flew in the direction of the Valant clan fleet.
"Mr. Lin has already set off, so we can't be idle. Anyway, we have received the mission from Ren Jin, so let's set off." Higgins smiled and said to Gong Yi and the other two, and then went directly Enter the Galaxy-class mecha and follow Lin Lin's footsteps to leave the fleet.
Seeing that Higgins had also set off, Gong Yi and the other two were naturally not idle, and piloted the mecha to follow closely behind Higgins' mecha.
In this way, a spiral arm-class starry sky mecha and three galaxy-class mechas flew towards the Valant tribe's fleet group.
Since Lin Lin's trip was not for the same purpose as Higgins, after arriving at Higgins's destination, Lin Lin did not make any more stops, but continued flying forward, leaving only three units behind. The Galaxy-class mecha stayed where it was.
"Let's get started. Mr. Lin obviously has a different mission from us, so we can't let Mr. Lin down." Gong Yi reminded everyone, and then began to set up a defense line belonging to their three Galaxy-level mechas.
Seeing the movements of the three mechas in the projection, Lin Lin showed a pleased smile. At first, he was worried that these three people would act without authorization regardless of the order.
But now it seems that even Higgins, who is most likely to violate the instructions, is carrying out the instructions honestly and has not done anything extraordinary.
"It seems that they are quite obeying the order." Lin Lin nodded, and then turned his attention to the front. Since there was no need for him in the rear, he could do what he wanted to do with peace of mind.
At this time, compared to the solemn atmosphere in Lin Lin's fleet, the atmosphere on the main ship of the Valant fleet seemed relatively relaxed. Everyone had a smile on their face. In their opinion, this operation was different from the previous one. There is no difference in the actions to quell the chaos, it is just a little more troublesome.
The faces of these Valant tribesmen are full of confidence. They are the most powerful race in the Valant galaxy, and they are one of a kind. With just a fleet, what can you do even if you are Cheng Xue's fleet? Is it possible to overthrow the Valant tribe?
It's simply whimsical. If the Valant tribe could be overthrown so easily, how could it still exist to this day?
In a small room in the main ship, the commander-in-chief and deputy commander of the Valante fleet were sitting face to face, with expensive red wine placed on the table.
"The order from above is for us to capture Ou Yan alive while we deal with Cheng Xue's fleet. We must not hurt Ou Yan. She also represents the marriage between our Valant tribe and the Trier tribe." Fleet Commander With a smile on his face, he did not take Cheng Xue's fleet seriously.
In his opinion, if Cheng Xue's fleet really had the ability to shake the rule of the Valant tribe, how could it have been holding back until now?
"It's just a few rebels. They don't count at all. How can they deal with our five Galaxy-class mechas? What's more, this battle is still personally commanded by Lord Wilde." The deputy commander smiled and took a sip. Red wine, his words were full of disdain for Cheng Xue's fleet.
"Haha, you are right. How can a mere private fleet be qualified to compare with our Valant fleet." Commander-in-Chief Wilde laughed. He was very satisfied with the deputy commander's words. He liked to hear this. kind of words.
"Come, Lord Wilde, let me toast you again." The deputy commander smiled flatteringly.
Seeing the deputy commander's attitude, Wilde touched his beer belly with satisfaction and said meaningfully: "Speaking of which, my transfer order should be coming soon. After I leave, the position of the commander-in-chief will be great." It’s vacant, and I don’t know who the next commander-in-chief will be.”
Upon hearing this, the deputy commander's eyes lit up. Mr. Wilde was selecting a suitable candidate to become the next commander-in-chief.
So, the deputy commander chuckled and said: "Lord Wilde, I remember that the side wings of your private spaceship seem to be a little worn. This is a small token of appreciation. Please don't dislike it."
While speaking, the deputy commander took out an empty stack of beads from his pocket and placed it in Wilde's hand.
The surface of this hollow stacked bead is extremely smooth, and the material is much better than ordinary hollow stacked beads. You can tell at a glance that this is a rare high-end product.
Wilde put the empty stacked beads close to his eyebrows, and after taking a look at the contents inside the empty stacked beads, his face was filled with a smile.
It seems that this young man is quite sensible, and my training of him over the years has indeed been in vain.
However, although Wilde was very satisfied with what the deputy commander gave to Wilde, he still kept a serious look on his face and said calmly: "I will accept your kindness, but the matter of selecting the fleet commander has not yet been decided. It’s not something I can decide by myself, it needs to be approved by many people..."
Wilde did not clarify his words, but the clever deputy conductor already understood what Wilde meant. He had already been prepared. The deputy conductor took out a few more empty beads from his pocket and placed them in front of Wilde.
"These are for your friends, Lord Wilde. Please accept them."
However, the empty stacked beads taken out for the second time were not as beautiful as the one given to Wilde. However, Wilde did not refuse, but looked at the deputy conductor with smiling eyes.
This young man is on the road and knows who he should please the most.
"Okay, then I will accept it on their behalf." Wilde laughed and collected all the empty beads.
Afterwards, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Just when they were about to raise their glasses and drink together, a soldier hurried in.
Wilde looked at the rash soldier with some displeasure. If the soldier didn't give a reasonable explanation, he would have no choice but to disappear from the world.
"What's the matter? Are you so frivolous? Do you know what will happen if it disturbs Mr. Wilde's elegance?" The deputy commander looked at the soldier angrily.
Hearing this, the soldier's body trembled slightly, but he still suppressed his fear and said in a trembling voice: "Report to the commander-in-chief and deputy commander that a distress signal has been sent from the Valante City headquarters. There is a strange mecha in Valante City. Flying in the sky and constantly destroying our family's industry, the headquarters hopes that the fleet can send a small team to return support."
"Unfamiliar mechas?" Wilde frowned. Their attack this time took away most of the Valant tribe's combat power, leaving only a few planet-level mecha teams.
But even so, those planet-level mecha squads are enough to deal with most attacks. Even the spiral arm-level mechas can deal with them or even destroy them.
"Lord Wilde." The deputy commander also looked confused. Could it be that the mecha that appeared in Valante City was a mecha that was above the spiral arm level?
"Tell the headquarters that I will send a support team as soon as possible." Wilde just nodded lightly and said nothing more to the soldier who ordered the order.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you get out of here?" The deputy commander raised his eyebrows and looked at the soldiers impatiently.
"I'm out of here right away, I'm out of here right now." Seeing the deputy commander driving him away, the soldier immediately exited the room and left as if fleeing.
After the obstructive soldier left, Wilde looked at the deputy commander and asked, "Tell me, what do you think?"
The deputy commander frowned. The only thing he could tell was that the combat power left by the headquarters was no match for that strange mecha. Apart from that, he really couldn't tell anything because there was really too little information. , such as whether the headquarters has communicated with this strange mecha, or what the characteristics of the strange mecha are, none of these are available.
"Sir, I don't have any ideas. I think we should immediately send a Galaxy-level mecha to help." The deputy commander said slowly.
"No, we can't return reinforcements." Wilde shook his head and said calmly: "Send a Galaxy-class mecha to return reinforcements. If the other party is not a Galaxy-class mecha, the problem will be solved very quickly, but if that The strange mecha is a galaxy-level mecha, so what?"
"We still don't know how many Galaxy-class mechas the enemy has in hand. What if after we send out Galaxy-class mechas to return reinforcements, we find that the number of Galaxy-class mechas in the local area is equal to ours, but because of the returning Galaxy-class mechas, The Galaxy-class mecha caused us to lose the war, so what should we do?"
The deputy commander frowned. He didn't know what to say. What Wilde said did make sense. He looked at Wilde with some confusion: "Then we won't return reinforcements?"
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