Him and their stars.

Chapter 1668 There are some things I have always wanted to say

Of course, although he was angry, Yu Lian was still quite surprised to find that he was not surprised at all, and even felt inexplicably at ease.

He had long known that given the usual conduct of the people on this side of the Earth, it was already very difficult for them to not make trouble or cause any trouble during the entire year of the war and to be a good and reliable leader.

Now, all fronts have stabilized, and the situation around the community is surprisingly the most peaceful since the war began - although all military commanders with a little bit of judgment know that this is actually the last period of calm before the storm.

However, the dignitaries would definitely not think so. Instead, they would have the illusion that everything is under their control.

They may even think that since the war has entered a stable period, the Earth is naturally safe.

There is no way. The dignitaries who live and work in the eight seats are always full of such unrealistic fantasies about the development, changes and understanding of war.

In this case, it was only natural for them to try to show their love. And in the entire war, the only thing they could influence and at the same time do a little bit of constructive work was probably the reconstruction of the Home Fleet.

The logic is smooth and very reasonable. Yu Lian nodded vigorously.

You know, the battle group known as the "Home Fleet" or "Solar System Fleet" controls the most dreadnoughts and cutting-edge battleships in the Blue Star Community. It will be equipped with the most advanced weapons and equipment and the most capable combat personnel and commanders. Although the last point is indeed questionable after actual combat, at least before the outbreak of the war with the Empire, this fleet was indeed regarded as a carefully built elite force, that is, the Earthlings' signature mobile force, and has always been regarded by the dignitaries as the royal guards to protect the capital and their well-being.

Of course, their commanders have always been their own people. They must be from the Moon and must be from the Tiger Seal Group. It would be best if their family background is that of a respectable master worthy of mention.

This is not because the old men discriminate against children from poor families, but they simply believe that the original family has a great influence on people, and some people will spend their entire lives to heal their childhood.

The masters are not only kind-hearted but also thoughtful. They still hope to hand over important command positions to people with stable emotions.

"The organizational structure and personnel arrangements of the Home Fleet have been completed. What we have to wait for next is the main fleet that will serve as the core. Moreover, when we ordered the God-class ships, it was agreed that half of them would belong to the Home Fleet. The National Defense Committee means that since the Home Fleet's organization has been rebuilt, at least there must be a flagship." said Ross.

"...This sounds like it makes some sense." Yu Lian nodded.

Of course, Rozes knew that his superior was being sarcastic. "Whether this is true or not, a considerable number of parliamentarians and influential people from all walks of life do agree with this. They have invested a lot of effort in rebuilding the Home Fleet, and they are eager to see results."

"I am more interested in the identities of these powerful people in various sectors of society."

"In short, a fleet cannot exist without a flagship, just as Semitic religion cannot exist without Jerusalem."

"I see. To put it bluntly, the ship is not big enough and there are no sailors yet. But only the officers are in place. Is that what you mean?" Yu Lian said with a smile.

Rozes said he fully agreed with his superior's summary: "We lack capital ships, cruisers, aircraft carriers, and excellent crew members, but we never lack officers."

"So, the commander-in-chief of the rebuilt Home Fleet is now..."

"Marshal Paul Ferragu is also in charge. He is also the deputy chief of the Military Command."

Yu Lian immediately thought of the figure of the fat and kind-hearted elder who looked like a noble and honest man. For a moment, he actually felt a little sad as the ancients did.

We must admit that the general who looked like a cook and was actually a cook, although he was Mao Yuanzuo's confidant and was airborne to Fuxi as a peach picker, but overall, the old man was very good at dealing with people. Although we were not comrades-in-arms who lived and died together, we were at least colleagues who got along well with each other.

When it came to the Battle of the High Seas, the old man transferred the god-level command to Yu Lian peacefully and naturally in a way that no one had expected for a minute, and without causing any friction or embarrassing personnel risks.

Anyone familiar with office politics knows that this is actually a kind of luck.

But then again... Marshal Ferragu had been recuperating in the city after the Battle of the High Seas, right? He had received the Marshal's Scepter while lying there, and thus reached the pinnacle of his life.

  In comparison, Marshal Bonaparte of the Outer Fleet would be a little unbalanced, right? As for Admiral Connoris who died in the New World, I'm afraid he would wake up crying in his grave, right?

But, this is politics. It is precisely because Connoris died in the New World that the Communist Party also needs a marshal. In terms of seniority, connections, and (unearned) military exploits, Marshal Ferragu, who was born as a cook, deserves the title.

"So, what does Commander Ferragu say?"

"He supports all decisions made by Marshal Paris and believes that the main battleships should be replenished to the front line first." said Ross.

Lord Ferrago, no, Your Excellency the Marshal, I misunderstood you. It is indeed you who are the real pillars of our country! When the situation here is a little more stable, I will definitely return to Earth and set up a hundred tables to thank you.

"But it seems that the National Defense Committee does not respect the opinions of the parties involved?" Yu Lian said again.

"Chairman Maxell also respected the opinions of the parties involved, but when the cabinet discussed it, he was pushed back. An important cabinet member stated that the reconstruction plan of the home fleet is indeed imminent. The people of the earth hope to see a majestic warship and a majestic Lord God as the flagship, so that they can see hope."

"...The important cabinet member you are talking about, are you referring to Vice President Yero?" Yu Lian said.

Rozes hesitated for a moment, but still answered sincerely: "Actually, according to my inquiries, it should be President Keith Nishita himself."

Is our President really too lazy to continue acting? Yu Lian found that he was not surprised at all, and even felt a little relieved. This was probably a subtle experience similar to the Renaissance, which made him speechless for a while.

Luo Zeshi misunderstood and thought that Yu Lian felt that he was stabbed in the back by the President, so he quickly explained: "Your Excellency the President could have successfully persuaded all sectors of the Alliance to strongly support our resistance war, but he encountered such an accident during his trip, and his attitude when he returned home was even a little embarrassed. For a hero like your Excellency the President, this kind of failure should still be very humiliating, so humiliating that he can hardly get over it."

If you feel humiliated just because of one or two failures, how can you be called a hero? Although Yu Lian wanted to say so, he said, "You mean to say that the diplomatic work has failed miserably and has not brought any hope to everyone, so we can only rely on the fleet to serve as a road specimen?"

"Well, didn't the First Fleet do the work of collecting millipedes in the past?" said Rozes. Yu Lian glanced at him and smiled strangely. As calm and steady as he was, he rarely acted so weird. It turned out that he was influenced by the man himself and even learned the term "millipede".

"The magnificent fleet and the mighty gods are just daily life for the border people in the midst of war. However, Terra has not seen war for more than half a century. They also want to make a difference in the war."

"So someone needs to respect this demand." Yu Lian said coldly.

"This is a democratically elected government. Your Excellency, it also has its limitations, and you understand that," said Rosser.

"Although the cabinet and Congress have made requests, they still have to consider the opinions of professionals from the National Defense Council and the Military Command Headquarters. The warships will not be transferred to Earth at the first opportunity." Ross said hurriedly.

"But he won't be transferred to Sai immediately, right?" Yu Lian said.

Rozes had nothing to say, but said, "Captain Paris and Commander Ferragu both said that they would try their best to ensure that at least one of the Lord Gods is sent to Said."

In other words, even two old marshals with great honors and honors could not stop certain people from taking one of the main god ships back to use as a road specimen.

But then again, the two old superiors still have a good relationship with me, so there is no need to hide anything. He didn't say this directly, but told it through his adjutant. Could it be that he really felt sorry for me?

"In fact, in order to rebuild the Home Fleet, the National Defense Committee even restarted the Mars Cook. Marshal Ferragu has repeatedly stated in front of the media that this dreadnought represents victory and glory, and that this is all the more reason for it to continue to serve as the flagship of the Home Fleet. They are already doing their best." Rosses said a fair word patiently.

  Yu Lian remembered the Mars Cook from a certain groove in his cerebral cortex. Wasn't it the Scarlet Throne that was seized from a certain predator warlord back then?

It is of course also a battleship full of the extreme green-skin style of the plunderer. Its disadvantages are poor protection, functional conflicts and serious waste of tonnage. Its advantages are extremely fast speed, excellent endurance and fierce firepower. Rather than being a dreadnought, it should be defined as a giant flamethrower in the way of the plunderer.

In the middle of the War of Judgment, this predator battleship, which did not look very impressive, was treated as the first dreadnought captured by the Blue Star Community. It was sent to Earth and converted into a naval museum.

But now, even the museum was dragged into the battle, and it suddenly seemed tragic.

Yu Lian believed that Marshal Ferragu would not have expected the combat effectiveness of the plunderer block ship, but wanted the effect of a road specimen. From this point of view, the chubby marshal should be very good at propaganda.

But even so, it is impossible to satisfy all the dignitaries!

"Mr. Luo Ze, if I suddenly decide to send troops at this time..." Yu Lian couldn't help but speak, but quickly stopped.

He secretly sighed that he was indeed too angry and shouldn't have been so stupid.

"So, are you going to prepare to lead troops to Luoyang? Are you going to make a strong statement?" Chester Ross seemed to have received the highest instructions and became alert in an instant.

"Actually, Mr. Luo Zeshi, you don't have to be so stubborn. It makes me doubt your mental state." Yu Lian said helplessly.

"But in fact, I dare to assure the Spirit of the Universe that my mental state is very clear at this moment, and I have never been so clear before."

"Yes! The Losar separatists who set off the bombing in the Alliance were also so clear. The Sumi Restoration Party who wanted to assassinate the king in the Heaven Realm were also so clear. Before the blood seeped into the brick seams of the Poseidon Square in Nephi, the uprising workers were also so clear."

"I understand. So we all know that the time is not right now. We need to wait for the right time!" Rozes looked as if he had learned something and suddenly realized something.

"I didn't say that." Yu Lian said loudly.

Rozes continued to nod sincerely: "You really didn't say anything today. I can assure the Spirit of the Universe about this."

"...Rozes, I still hope that this matter can be resolved in a proper way. Our community is very weak in front of the empire and cannot withstand civil strife." Yu Lian said.

"I understand. In the final analysis, sir, we are all patriots. We are born free men of the Blue Star Community, not servants of any Dragon King." Rozeshi put away his fleeting enthusiasm and expressed his attitude in a concerned manner.

However, no matter how the bigwigs act, life must go on, and the war must continue. Anyway, although the two main god-class ships were temporarily stationed at Nantianmen, the officers and sailors who returned home with the main god-class ships still headed towards the fortress.

This group of members has nearly 20,000 people. They have accompanied the two main ships to complete the test, exercise and return cruise. According to the current standards of the community space fleet, they are of course skilled elite combatants. Even if there is no dreadnought, they can be filled in any battleship.

Yu Lian had high hopes for this group of people. This was definitely not because a certain successful Fina Lee had resumed active service and had once again come to the Sede Fortress as a frontline war correspondent and adjutant.

By the way, can an adjutant and a war correspondent work part-time?

  Besides, coming back to the point, can Feifei switch between active duty and reserve duty so easily?

However, none of this matters. What matters is that when he saw Feifei again, she expressed her tormented expression in front of Yu Lian for the first time, and she even looked a little pitiful.

"There are things I've always wanted to tell you, but I always feel like it's not the right time."

Xiao Miao started school for one day, acted as a primary school student for one day, and then said it was too hot and it was time for another day off.

This school year has really started off in a lonely way.

But then again, it’s been so hot this year that I’m questioning my life. No matter what I do, my brain feels numb, and I even feel uncomfortable in my chest. Could it be that the end is near?