Chapter 617

"What??! The True Immortals are also vassals of the Zerg? They have already captured the Harwich Galaxy?" In the command room of the flagship of the San Marcent United Fleet, Fatis' face changed drastically.

And in the corner of the command room, Kleist, who was lying on the sofa for more than ten days, either closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his tight eyes, and a ray of light disappeared in a flash.

Fatis' face was gloomy and ugly, and the general on the opposite side of the communication video was silent, "Did they declare war on me, San Marcent, or did they launch an attack directly?"

"Great Elder, not yet. After the True Immortals occupied the Harwich Galaxy, they had more frequent contacts with the Galactic Republic. Her Majesty the Queen sent them communication requests, but they were directly rejected several times. They have now stopped all contact with the outside world. Connection, the spies we have placed in the two galaxies can't send any signals, and we don't know anything about them now... But, but..."

"But what, say it!" The murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the great elder, and the officer was so frightened that he immediately took a step back.

The officer knew his gaffe made him ashamed, and immediately replied, "However, I guess, they are stabilizing the two galaxies and reorganizing the army. They are even plundering the resources of the two galaxies, incubating the Zerg arms and Battleship, although they didn't attack, but once they attack, I'm afraid it will be like nine days of thunder, unstoppable..."

"Damn it!" Fatis felt that his chest was uncomfortable. This time, he was bound to win the crusade against the Zerg. He was determined to wipe the Zerg from the entire Pusilan Star District, but now the war has not yet started, and suddenly such a How could Fatis not be so depressed to death about this matter.

The two galaxies suddenly fell into Ye Luo's hands. Once the Zerg took over the resources of the two galaxies, they would be able to pull up a terrifying fleet within a month. Confidence, however, as the ruler of Puslan, the noble status also means that there are many hidden enemies. Once the San Marcent fleet and the Zerg are in a stalemate, then Fatis dare not imagine that those who surrendered to San Masan Will the Puslan Federation members in Center turn their backs immediately!
Although the trade zone he established and the joint garrison have brought great convenience to the major civilizations, but compared with the benefits of trade and the freedom of civilization, I am afraid that everyone will choose to join forces with the Zerg to defeat San Marcent, divide up resources, and rebuild Freedom is restored, and without San Marcent, they continue to form a federation of equal status, which is far more comfortable than it is now...

Therefore, we must not wait for the two major galaxies to use troops against San Macente. We must be quick, hasty, and before other civilizations start to wait and see and start to waver, we should eliminate the Zerg, mechanical legions, and true immortals of the two major galaxies with thunderous force. family!

who will go?Thousands of troops are easy to get, but good generals are hard to find. The Zerg race is full of tricks. The three races of the machine, the real fairy, and the Zerg race are united. I don’t know what kind of cooperation they will have. The other elders asked them to fight one-on-one, they could pick five one by one, but let them lead the army to fight, it would be no wonder if they were not killed by the Zerg!
Throughout the history of the Zerg's rise, Ye Luo's use of troops is not very clever, but it is definitely not comparable to those elders under him...

The elders are not capable of leading troops, and other elf warriors are even less qualified. The elves themselves respect the strong, and everyone has time to practice...

No, no, there is another person who not only has great potential, but is also addicted to military strategies. Moreover, he has ambitions that are no less than his own. He has repeatedly wanted to seize his command and prove himself, or in other words, prove to others. Her Majesty...

Crest!

The Great Elder looked at the sofa in the corner of the command room.

But at this moment, that lazy figure, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, happened to cast two sharp gazes, their eyes facing each other, as if lightning flashed in the air.

"Elder, is this determination so hard to make?" Kleist's opening made Fatis's heart skip a beat. He knew the young man in front of him very well. He was a very proud and self-respecting person. Of course, any fighter with extraordinary talent has arrogance.

Before Fatis didn't understand, with Kleist's pride, he rejected his application to take over the command and didn't give him any military position, why he was still in the fleet and refused to leave, now he wants to come...

"You already knew that the True Immortals were vassals of the Zerg, didn't you?" Fatis walked towards Kleist step by step.The eyes are even more blazing.

Kleist did not show any weakness, and his eyes did not avoid, "There is speculation, no evidence, but I am 90.00% sure!"

"Then why don't you say it! Do you know how unfavorable the battle will be for us now that the two major galaxies are in the hands of the Zerg!" Elder Fatis already had killing intent in his eyes, as if Kleist's next sentence could not make him Satisfied, he will explode and kill.

Kleist snorted coldly, "So what if I tell you? Will you believe it? Take ten thousand steps back, even if you believe it, will you give up attacking the Zerg? No, you will only march on two sides, and you can only command An army, so when you leave San Macente, you will choose another general to command the Union Army and recover Colombia. According to your prudence, you will order the Union to stop marching after recovering Colombia this year, and wait for you to finish True Immortal Clan and Galactic Republic, come here and continue to march, am I right..."

Fatis didn't speak, thinking that what Kleist said was exactly his style of doing things.

Kleist didn't intend to get an answer from Fatis, he continued, "So, tell you all this in advance, you still won't use me, if you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid I won't show it in my life I have my chance, so why should I tell you!"

"You show yourself just for yourself, so you would rather put San Marcent in danger??!" Fatis took two steps forward again, and at this moment, he was almost standing next to Kleist.

The corners of Kleist's mouth raised, showing a sneer, "Dangerous situation? You are the only one who will really push our elves into danger. Now, as long as you hand over the command to me, and then you return to St. Marson in person Special, command another fleet to break through the True Immortal Race and the Galactic Republic, and I will defeat Ye Luo. Not only will we not be in any danger, but with two-front combat and two-sided victories, we will greatly deter other civilizations and strengthen our Holy Horse. Center's dominance! Therefore, Great Elder Fatis, now, the right to choose is not in my hands, but in yours!"

"presumptuous!"

"Boom!" Fatis' aura exploded completely, and he pressed all over Kleist, and the few traces of power revealed by the aura were like a hurricane in the entire command room. It was smashed to pieces by the momentum of Fatis.

At level 28, Fatis' strength has actually reached level 28.

A flash of horror flashed in Kleist's eyes, and he was struggling to support Fatis' aura. However, the stubbornness and pride in his eyes made him just use his own aura to contend with Fatis, without using any energy at all. suppress stress!

(End of this chapter)

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