So starting from that afternoon, one phone call after another was made from the Military Commission in Capital Star, and the relationship was layered from the Intelligence Bureau to the Military Commission headquarters, to the President's Office, and then to the Joint Meeting of the Ministry of National Defense

The last call came to the office of Old Marshal Williams, commander-in-chief of the Third and Fourth Combined Fleet in Ophiuchus.

In the evening, Williams, who had just had dinner, was sitting on the sofa in his office with his eyes closed, and he frowned when the phone suddenly rang.

The call came from the Secretary-General of the Joint Conference Office of the Ministry of Defense. A few minutes later, Williams patiently listened to the entire incident reported by the Secretary-General.

After putting down the phone, Williams remembered President Johnson's instruction to secretly assist the Intelligence Agency, and immediately dialed the number of Rear Admiral Douglas, commander of the Fourth Fleet.

Douglas quickly understood what the old marshal was about to explain, and he felt very annoyed after putting down the phone.

These guys from the military transfer meeting are really useless, and they didn’t say that they wouldn’t help them. However, in just one afternoon, they took such a big detour to sue me!

But he was annoyed. Now that the marshal had come to say hello in person, it was even less possible for him to push this matter out.

In desperation, Douglas reluctantly called Bai Jie and asked her to attend the joint military meeting of the Combined Fleet tomorrow.

Some are worried and some are happy.

After answering the phone, Bai Jie was in a good mood and had a good sleep!

Early the next morning, Bai Jie had the rare opportunity to change into a Lieutenant Colonel uniform of the Saitan Federation. Exuding the charm of a mature woman, she walked into the conference room of the United Fleet Headquarters with gallantry.

But behind her ass, there was also a fat man with a playful smile.

Of course, if it weren't for the military commission work certificate hanging on Bai Jie's military uniform, Tom would not have been able to walk into this huge luxurious conference room as a special adviser to the Intelligence Bureau.

At first, the fat man was reluctant to come.

He thought to himself that he used to be a mecha warrior of the Gloria guerrillas. He fought against the puppet government's troops all day long, killing people in a dark and bloody manner. Now he has changed his job and became an intelligence agent of the guerrillas. He thinks about everything all day long.

How did he poach the puppet government and benefit the guerrillas? Now he is suddenly asked to sit in a room with a bunch of senior officers of the puppet government for a meeting. Isn't this nonsense?

But under Bai Jie's power, there was no chance for Tom to find an excuse to run away. When Bai Jie told Fatty about this matter this morning, she used a tone of notification, and there was no room for negotiation at all!

At this time, there were many people sitting in the conference room. The two major generals with the largest shoulders sat at the left and right positions at the front of the extended conference table, and those sitting down from there were senior officers with the rank of colonel.

Lieutenant Colonel Jie sat in the back corner of the conference table.

Of course there was no seat for Tom, so he had to stand crookedly behind Bai Jie.

Not long after Bai Jie sat down, the adjutant at the door shouted: "The marshal is here! Stand up!"

"Ouch!" With a sound, all the officers in the conference room stood up from their chairs and stood at attention, clasping their buttocks.

After seeing Williams enter the conference room, more than a dozen senior officers raised their hands to salute the marshal at the same time!

After Williams sat down, he raised his hands and pressed down, saying in a deep voice: "Everyone, sit down!"

After all the officers sat down, Williams glanced at the venue and then asked: "How is the recent situation in Basel Star?"

A colonel officer immediately stood up from his seat and shouted: "Report to the marshal! When the ground troops of Basset returned to Ophiuchus, the small force we left behind had been broken into pieces, and we are currently doing our best to destroy Vili.

The Sub-Empire Blood Wolf Legion is expanding the military interstellar space port to delay their attack on Alpha Planet."

"Well, very good!" Williams waved his hand, motioning for the officer to sit down, and then said: "But what I want to ask now is about the situation of the ordinary people who stayed on Basset."

At this time, another senior colonel officer quickly stood up and reported: "Report to Marshal! There are a total of thirteen small and medium-sized interstellar cities on Basel. Excluding the more than six million citizens of Doha, the capital city, who died innocently in the bloody July 14th tragedy.

In addition, the current permanent population on Basset is one

There are still about 50 million in total. Now the Blood Wolf Legion has implemented a military closed and unified control on the planet of Basset, and the rations of ordinary people are rationed based on the head. However, according to the reliable intelligence we have received, the average daily

The rations for the people are very small!”

"This means that our people are starving!" Williams angrily slammed his fist on the conference table, causing some of the tea in the cup to spill out.

"Your Excellency, Marshal, should we immediately launch a general attack on Basak Star to save our people from the fire and water?" Major General Douglas next to him seemed to have heard what Williams meant, so he asked deliberately and flatteringly.

Before Williams could speak, a sinister voice suddenly came from the back of the extended conference table, "You don't need to fight! It won't be long before the Blood Wolf Legion comes to fight you, so you'd better take care of yourself first."

Just yourself!"

A group of officers turned to look over and found that the person speaking was actually a fat man standing behind a female lieutenant colonel.

What's even more strange is that this fat man is not wearing a military uniform. How did he get in?

Bai Jie quickly reminded Tom to shut up with a wink! In a meeting of this level, how could he casually interrupt and offer opinions?

Major General Douglas's face was a little confused, and he shouted: "Who are you?"

Bai Jie quickly stood up, saluted Douglas, and explained: "I'm sorry, General! He is the special advisor of our Military Intelligence Bureau. Please forgive him for his rashness and rudeness."

Douglas snorted coldly, turned away, and never looked at Bai Jie again.

Unexpectedly, the old Marshal Williams next to him smiled and said: "The meeting is just for everyone to come together to express their opinions. This is nothing."

Then he looked at Tom and continued: "Tell me, what do you think?"

Tom saw a room full of pseudo-government officers staring at him with contempt, and suddenly felt extremely unhappy.

Look at the hammer!

As awesome as you are, don't think that you are the only one who knows how to fight!

The fat man curled his lips, coughed his throat again, and said loudly: "Why did the Blood Wolf Legion reduce the ration quota for the people on Planet Basset? It's actually very simple, because they didn't bring much comprehensive supplies this time! We all know,

Basset used to be a mineral planet with basically no agricultural production capacity. Before the occupation, daily necessities mainly relied on the continuous input from other planets in the Federation. But now the Blood Wolf Legion has completely blocked Basset.

transportation

It is impossible for the spacecraft to re-enter the atmosphere and reach the ground, so the food and clothing of ordinary people are seriously threatened. The Blood Wolf Legion is preparing to attack Alpha Planet, and they will never use their own rations to relieve our federation.

People! Therefore, I believe that it won’t be long before there will be riots caused by famine everywhere on Planet Basel! People who are hungry can do anything! By that time, the Blood Wolf Legion will definitely divide its troops to suppress the people everywhere.

riot."

Having said this, Tom, who felt his mouth was starting to get a little dry, swallowed a sip of saliva and saw that Williams was nodding slightly. The contemptuous expressions on the faces of other pseudo-government officers were also slowly fading. Of course, it was impossible for anyone to do so at this time.

He stood up and interrupted his speech.

So the fat man couldn't help but feel a little proud, and he continued: "If riots start to break out everywhere on the Basel planet, and there are two federal aircraft carrier fleets in space watching covetously. In this case, how dare the Blood Wolf Legion

Attacking Alpha Star easily? So they will definitely divide their forces to quell the chaos, and at the same time divide their forces to contain the Federation fleet. Only when the balance of power among all parties is achieved, will they send excess troops to attack Alpha Star."

At this point, Tom paused deliberately, glanced at the officers and officers on the conference table, and then continued slowly: "So I think it won't be long before the Blood Wolf Legion will take the initiative to attack the federal fleet. Of course, not

In order to fight for the decisive battle, their purpose is to contain them! Only by completely blocking the two aircraft carrier fleets of the Federation in Ophiuchus will they have no worries and be able to free up their hands to attack Alpha Star!"
Chapter completed!