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Chapter 3287 The thief in the temple

The criticism of Soshiyan corresponding to Amara's tactical arrangement made most of the officers present look shocked or uneasy. This is almost a public criticism of the incompetence and lack of military understanding of the Star District Governor. Of course, they also have senior officers, but who dares to retaliate?
Not to mention that what Soshiyang said really makes sense, even if the other person goes to, a normal person cannot refute.
After modifying the army's deployment, Soshiyan adjusted the deployment of the fleet.
"Small and medium-sized ships that require maintenance and maintenance, as well as some high-speed cruisers, were deployed on Amara III, and other ships were withdrawn to Amara Main Star."
This deployment immediately aroused opposition and doubt.
"Mr. Soshiyan, I don't quite understand."
Admiral Georg Karu took the lead in speaking.
"Why do you need to arrange this?"
"Because Amara III is too far from the main star of Amara, once the enemy attacks Amara, Admiral Georg Karu, how long do you think the fleet will need to be able to return to the aid?"
"It's about 12 hours."
"12 hours are enough for space necromancers to turn the main star Amara into ruins, and you are too optimistic. As for the situation of the Orps fleet, the age and combat readiness levels of each ship are very different, and the speeds of ships are also very different. If you want to maintain the battle formation, you must take into account the slowest main ships. Then, in my opinion, your fleet cannot reach the main star Amara without 16 hours. This time is enough for them to tear the planet three times."
"this...."
Soshiyan's rhetoric made the admiral look embarrassed, and he then replied in an uncertain tone:
"Is the space undead ship... really that fast?"
"I can answer you very clearly, soon, so quickly that it is beyond your imagination."
"But if you arrange this way, wouldn't it cause the fleet to be dispersed and be defeated by each one?"
"I agree with Lord Soshyan's deployment."
A voice suddenly sounded, and the Admiral turned around and saw that it was Lieutenant General Bowen Karl, a senior officer of the Orpus fleet, and the captain of the Retribution-class battleship symbol of Grace - an ancient battleship that served the empire since the Great Expeditionary Age, and joined the Orpus fleet in the jihad expedition of Marduk.
Then the lieutenant general took a steady step to the star map, pointed to the area between the two stars and said:
"This is an extremely exquisite arrangement. If the enemy attacks Amara III, it means that their attacks have lost their suddenness. The deployed here are small and medium-sized ships. The physical space is fast. Even if it cannot fight against aliens, it can also use its speed to quickly withdraw to the main star of Amara. The disadvantage of the space undead fleet should be that there are few ships. No matter how powerful their weapons are, they cannot destroy so many small ships in a short period of time, and even Amara III's residence is still there.
The fleet can use the advantage of numericality to lure the opponent to pursue with loose formations, while the main fleet blocks the area between the two stars. If the enemy attacks the main star Amara, then relying on the main star’s powerful orbital defense power, the main ship formation can easily defeat the invading enemy, and the Amara fleet can even choose to attack the enemy from the rear. Since there is no drag from large ships, their speed will be much faster. At full speed, you can reach the main star Amara in about 6 hours."
Soshiyang nodded, and finally someone could understand his intention to deploy.
Admiral Georg Karu seemed a little embarrassed at this time, but he reluctantly said:
"I am the one who is a little ignorant and has not seen your tactical intentions clearly."
Soshiyan didn't say much, and immediately decided on the plan. After spending a few days talking to all the people. After confirming that there was no problem, he announced that he would "think behind closed doors" how to defeat the alien and obtain the emperor's guidance. No one except Talos could disturb him, and major affairs and decisions were conveyed by Talos, which was about 13 days.
Of course this is just a cover for external reasons. The real reason is that Soshiyan is going to the skinning temple.
It is too difficult to really deal with the situation on Olps' side, so he is ready to take a shortcut.
When Soshiyan returned to the skinning temple that he did not like, he found that it was too quiet compared to usual. When he stepped on the stairs full of wreckage, there should have been many crawling skinning people around him, but now there is no one.
Realizing that there might be a change, Soshyan secretly raised his vigilance, but his pace was not slow until he walked to the huge skeleton-shaped arch of the Temple of Peeling.
There was also no skinned man in the hall. He was standing in front of his throne with a sneaky figure, covered in rags, as if he was reaching out to take away the skinned holy grail from the throne, but every time he was about to touch it, he was always bounced away.
"Ha, it seems that the family is in trouble."
With a chuckling, Soshiyang stretched out his hand, and in a blink of an eye, the Holy Grail of Skinning automatically flew into his hands, and he also became the Skinning Lord wearing blood armor.
He seemed to be startled by Soshiyang's appearance. The sneaky shoulders shook humanly, then turned around dumbly, hunched over, and used his long clawed hands to cross the ground, as if he was about to walk away.
"Since you're here, why bother to leave in a hurry?"
Soshiyang said slowly, then walked to the throne step by step and sat down.
"We're finally meeting."
Soshiyang stared at the frozen figure and spit out the name he guessed.
"The Endless One, Tarasin."
Hearing Soshiyang pronounce his name, the one wearing dry skin chuckled, then straightened his waist but did not turn around.
"Then are you the one I know?"
Although he was a fear of the dead, his voice was filled with personalized emotions, including jokes.
"I'm Soshyan Alexey, I just don't know, do you know?"
"It's not this name or this identity, but..."
As he said that, he suddenly turned around, the leather wrapped around him slid down, and the sharp claws inserted into his fingers fell to the ground, revealing his original appearance, a tall dynasty overlord.
"Phoenix King, Arta Xerxes."
Soshiyang's eyes sterned and responded in a indifferent tone:
"This joke is not funny, it may be fatal, but you can see that you know a lot... Although your stealing habit is widely circulated in Ada, I think you are not here to steal things, but related to the Menak dynasty of Orps? Or... King of Silence?"
"Ha, you overestimate me too much. I can't play such a grand and complex game."
"oh?"
"I'm just here to meet my old friend. Since nothing happens, I can feel at ease."
Chapter completed!
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