Him and their stars.

Chapter 1781 Who dares to draw his sword and mount his horse?
Yu Lian sat on the jeweled chair on the Pilgrimage, watching his fleet disappear into the starry sky. When the last warship suddenly disappeared into a dotted line, a sense of disappointment flashed through his mind. The emotions of relief and reluctance intertwined in his heart, and gradually turned into anxiety.

What the hell is this feeling of sending a child to college? He shuddered, feeling disgusted by his own hypocrisy, and quickly jumped up, just in time to meet Feifei's cold and mocking gaze.

"Congratulations. After a year, Commander Yu has become Captain Yu. Are you a little uncomfortable without the treatment of being the center of attention?" Feifei said with her hands behind her back.

"That's not easy to say. The captain is a colonel. I'm not bored enough to snatch this authority." Yu Lian smiled and said, "What about Earl Xingxia? I just heard that there is the latest news?"

Since the fleet reunited, the reconnaissance fleet behind them has accelerated its return. Now, the only one left to monitor the Imperial fleet in the I Earl Star Gorge is the loyal Sky Survey Eye.

"We are starting to move forward. Of course, we are still marching in a long line."

There is no way. Although Xingxia can accommodate giant ships, its capacity is limited. However, the "single-line long snake formation" is also based on squadrons.

"In addition, the Karaman fleet also moved and turned to the Lucknar Corridor."

"I turned around twice within a week, traveled at least 500 more light years, and was covered with a miserable face. It was really hard." Yu Lian showed sympathy.

It doesn't matter who messed them up.

Feifei smiled and said, "This also shows that the new commander of the Karaman Fleet has arrived."

Yu Lian's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested.

Feifei shook her head and said, "We can no longer hear any information from the Imperial Army. They must have blocked the communication terminal on the Xunli."

"How stingy." Yu Lian snorted coldly.

"What should we do next?" Feifei asked again.

"Wait." Yu Lian answered simply, and then added: "Tell the captain to keep up with the launch and recovery training of fighters and torpedo boats. Our engine room is modified from the Dragon Nest, and we even built the catapult channel ourselves. Everyone has not yet fully adapted to it. Now that we have some time to stabilize, we must hurry up."

Of course, the smooth transformation of the Dragon Ship hangar and catapult channel must also be attributed to some vague metaphysical bonuses. Yu Lian really wanted to thank Xiao Hui, but unfortunately the cyber robot is now elusive. She is now full of interest in this ship filled with mystical units, like a baby obsessed with Lego.

...Well, let’s not talk about babies, even adults, who would not be addicted to Lego?

"I don't have any requirements for torpedo ships, I only need fighters. It takes 120 minutes to deploy all Red Ghost fighters on the Enterprise-class aircraft carrier, but on this ship, I only need half an hour."

"The captain will say that he only needs twenty minutes." Feifei said. The girl switched back to the state of an elite adjutant, but inexplicably gained the attributes of a demon party A.

"What's the specific waiting time?" she asked again.

Yu Lian thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait until our Sky Survey Eye comes back. There are only a few left at 100 billion each, so we can't lose any."

After years of war, Yu's fleet only had four Eyes of the Sky left, one of which was given to the Fuxi. Professor Zinov said that he could replicate the core of the Eye of the Sky, the high-precision deep-space sensing unit, and he even signed a military order while drinking vodka to show that there would be no problem. Because of this, Yu Lian had to bear the pain and let them dismantle one.

But I don’t know what the situation is like now.

When I return safely to New China, the first thing I will do is to go there and take a look.

Feifei recorded Yu Lian's orders in detail and discussed the specific training schedule. After finishing the above work, she did not leave. Her eyes turned and her sight swept to the jeweled chair behind Yu Lian.

"It is indeed an extravagant chair. It is said that it was ordered by a vice-captain of the Star Knights, Duke Paconro. The Pilgrimage was supposed to be his flagship. He was a lavish man. He died under the sword of Mr. Lan during the War of Independence, and the chair was left behind. Unfortunately, no one is working on it."

Feifei nodded: "I was just wondering if those exaggerated reliefs are made of gold."

"what?"

"You really need a new dress." Feifei reached out and gently stroked Yu Lian's face, smiled, and walked away with a leisurely pace.

The next morning, Yu Lian received his new military uniform. The four gold stars on the collar glittered brightly under the lights. During the war, the Earth Central Government certainly couldn't send new uniforms to the Xunli. He didn't even receive the shoulder straps and medals, and even the promotion documents were electronic.

As for this one, it was of course a modification of the old one I wore when I was a lieutenant general. To be honest, the only time I wore it was last year when Vice President Ye came to the front line to comfort the troops and awarded me the second Blue Star Medal of Freedom.

Looking at the epaulettes on the new military uniform, Yu Lian had to admit that four stars looked better than three stars.

Of course, the material for the general star was recast by melting the gold patterns on the chair. This is the only regret in this beautiful thing.

Yu Lian felt sad for a second for the jeweled chair, admired the new military uniform for another five seconds, and then hung it at the innermost part of the closet. After all, it was not a marshal's uniform, and there was no way to hang up the medals to use as a bulletproof vest.

He was only concerned about whether everyone's training was running normally. Another thing worth noting was the actions of the Imperial Army.

On the afternoon of June 6, Yu Lian received the daily report from the Fuxi: the entire fleet was approaching the entrance of the Lucknar Corridor and had made contact with the 2rd Patrol Fleet that remained in place.

According to the latter's further investigation through deep space exploration, the Tuosen fleet that they repelled was no longer even in the next galaxy. In other words, this fleet of more than 200 large and small warships had at least jumped to the back of the corridor.

It seems that if they don't wait until the follow-up "Karaman Fleet" joins them, they are really not going to leave the corridor.

Is there such a cowardly imperial general in this world? Even if he is an old man from Leitalin, it is indeed a bit abnormal.

"The behavior of this veteran is no longer just cowardice, so it is necessary to pay attention to him. For example, we need to understand his political spectrum and behavior style." Yu Lian said: "Of course, we can't count on the national unity and the committee unity."

Although this was a little unfair to Colonel Singh, he really had no confidence in the country's intelligence agencies.

Feifei accepted the order and said, "I understand. I will let the party's intelligence station keep an eye on it, but this will take time..."

"The intelligence within the party is just a communication station, a few informants and a bunch of partners. Please don't act like you are the one behind the scenes every time, okay? The Shared Foundation? The Star Plate Road Communication Agency?"

The powerful Black Moon Knight showed a cold and unruly sneer: "Those two families? They dare not get involved in the war. At most, they are well-informed in the gray world of adventurers and mercenaries. In terms of military intelligence, they may not be as good as our party."

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Yu Lian, who had been a gold VIP customer of the Sharing Foundation in both his previous life and this life, fell into silence.

He suddenly realized that he had not dealt with these well-informed information dealers for many years, which must have erected a sad and thick barrier. So, the glorious days of being a ranger gradually faded away.

Then, Feifei said, "No matter how strong we are, we still have to show our strength first! Who says the Pioneer Party's intelligence organization can't become the best in the universe? Isn't this always Yu'er's dream?"

Now that she has said this, this is of course Yu Lian’s dream. It cannot be anything other than a dream.

"We can order the Third Patrol Fleet to withdraw now. The observers in General Lu's galaxy can also be taken away. Have them reunite with the main fleet as soon as possible and accept the unified command of General Mkawa."

According to the report of Chief of Staff Mkawa, he will lead the main force of the fleet to the Border Township D217 galaxy, which is 3 light years away. It is also an important transportation node in the star region. The main channel is divided there, pointing to Shanhaiguan and Xinshuntian respectively. The main force of the fleet will make the final decision there.

It was also a mining galaxy, but during the war it also became an important frontline logistics base. In addition to a large amount of roughly processed ore, the huge orbital warehouse also stored a considerable amount of military supplies. Food, medicine, ammunition, compressed energy blocks and various consumables were all available.

The Chief of Staff decided to meet up with the Third Patrol Fleet there and take away as much supplies as possible.

If it is impossible to take it away, it must not be left to the imperial invaders.

If the enemy really catches up (although the possibility is getting smaller and smaller now), we can take advantage of the relatively bad celestial conditions there to ambush them.

Of course, if the most brutal and worst situation happened, and the fleet was really followed by a large number of imperial pursuers, the mining plant and various warehouse equipment in Border Town D3 could also be used, at least as a shelter for the rearguard troops.

Yu Lian naturally would not object. He felt that even if he was on the Fuxi, he could only do this much.

In addition, Chief of Staff Mkawa also reported that the National Defense Committee had sent a second formal notice to the Fuxi, this time with an imperative tone of wording.

As for the specific content, the old chief of staff still didn't say, so Yu Lian didn't plan to ask. He now found that staying on the captured enemy ship was still very beneficial. The imperial people on the opposite side really couldn't contact him, and he could pretend to be confused legally and reasonably.

What's more, he had very good reasons.

In the early morning of June 6, the last Sky Survey Eye, which had almost run out of battery, sailed out of the I Earl Star Gorge. When the Pilgrimage put this diligent automatic reconnaissance aircraft into the cabin, the gravity well mouth also rippled with a heart-pounding mass gravitational fluctuation.

The Imperial Dreadnought is here again.

...Well, although Yu Lian was numb to the arrival of the Imperial Dreadnought, he did have a good reason not to receive orders from Earth. From this perspective, he was already very grateful for the big rockets sent by the Imperial friends.

"Analyze the mass projection immediately!" Yu Lian began to give orders.

The experienced crew members began to use the detection equipment that the Relic had. Perhaps because everyone was a matching model of the Imperial warship, a crew member soon produced the latest monitoring results.

"It's the Flame Dragon-class dreadnought, the Golden Skull."

"Oh, old friend." Yu Lian licked his lips, like a beast ready to hunt.