Chapter 702 (1/2)
Although the visiting Legion was not completely destroyed, the loss was still great, and the supreme wisdom had clearly understood the whole process of the matter.
The visitor endured the pain of his body. The punishment of the supreme wisdom seemed to tear every nerve in his body. He knew that compared with such great wisdom, his previous actions must be full of loopholes.
If the pursuers come to replace themselves, they will be doomed when they return to Hara. Although there is no death penalty, they should spend the rest of their lives in some dark lower level research institute.
Studying stone or soil every day will never come to the fore.
Tears can flow...
but he still insisted on not crying at the bridge. He struggled to get up, pursed his mouth, squeezed out an ugly bitter smile, slapped the captain on the shoulder, and then turned away.
The Captain stood up and saluted his back. He was relieved that his own future was preserved. Although the warship was damaged, he did not have any improper command.
Strict military discipline also has its advantages, that is, if the superior wants to make subordinates take responsibility, the records of the intellectual brain will not allow it. Whoever is wrong is whose fault, and the supreme wisdom can be understood at a glance.
Poor man, the people on the bridge shook their heads. In fact, the visitor is a good leader, at least not as cruel as the pursuers.
At this time, they obviously didn't think that they had laughed in the battle before, and the record of this event was also seen by the supreme wisdom...
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the cruise fleet patrolled the edge of the solar system for a while, cleaned up the battlefield, recycled the valuable and recyclable things, and was ready to fly away.
The command style of the other fleet has changed greatly. A large number of ships have self exploded to cover the evacuation. They know that it is the supreme wisdom to take the move, so the enemy's position should not be able to catch up.
It's better to stop as soon as you're good. Although we beat a weak one this time, our side is not damaged and the other side has lost hundreds of warships. This is pure profit.
It doesn't slip at this time. Do you want to wait for Ronan to come?
Before leaving, the commander of the squall fleet also did not forget the meritorious service. He sent a commendation to the outpost deep underground of the star of E (x ì).
The warriors on the intelligence front still stick to their posts, and identify the visiting Legion in time. Only then can we have the results of today's war.
Thanks a lot. When he goes back, he will ask the queen for them. Before long, everyone will be able to return to their mother planet and enjoy heroic treatment.
The commander of the outpost grinned green and wrinkled, saying that they had been guarding for the Empire for decades under a planet of rock and methane ice.
I don't want any hero's treatment. All the credit is from the fleet. I just hope that the fleet commander can make a good word in the military headquarters and adjust a position with oil and water for the brothers.
It's too hard here. They have to rely on instruments to secretly observe space. They eat tasteless food every day. They even have no replaceable parts when the toilet is broken.
What's more, life is extremely unprotected. Once the outpost is found, dozens of them will not be enough to crack the CREI.
Now that the Cree fleet has suffered a loss here, the supreme wisdom must be able to associate with the observation point of scroou nearby, and soon the krei revenge will strike.
The people at the sentry decided to give up their false names and trade with the fleet in order to change a post in the rear.
Even a warehouse keeper is better than this one. If you suffer together with yishenxing, a stone ball, it's better to rush out of the underground structure and turn into a popsicle in an instant.
The fleet commander thought about it for a moment, and if all the credit was given to the fleet, it was just that some of the assassins were disobeyed and killed by the sword recently.
There was no need to go through the military headquarters. The fleet commander had such a right. Therefore, a group of people at the sentry station were connected to the warships, and another group of ”people with lofty ideals” were arranged to take over.
The fleet adjusts its formation and instantly disappears in the sea of stars, leaving a twisted band of light.
the visitor is shaking in the corridor of the warship like a corpse walking with him. He seems to have lost his soul and his eyes are numb. The words of supreme wisdom echoed in his mind, and he could hardly think of anything else.
As if instinctive, unconscious, he swayed back to his laboratory, like a biological nest returning instinct, he subconsciously came to a place where he could feel at ease.