"Three hundred million, what's the matter?" Yue Peng held the thigh of an inexplicable animal, and not only bited it, he asked Reyes.

Seeing Yue Peng's eating look, Reyes smiled and shook his head helplessly. However, he didn't say anything, but went straight to it: "Sir, the plan is almost ready."

Hearing this, Yue Peng's expression moved slightly. He naturally understood what the plan was Reyes's mouth was, and he took the lead in attacking the Nile Group.

"Very good. We will leave tomorrow morning. In the afternoon, we will discuss the details." Yue Peng said to Reyes.

"I know, I'll prepare now." Reyes responded, and then interrupted the contact.

Seeing Reyes's scene disappear, Yue Peng then picked up the thigh of the inexplicable animal and continued to bite it, giving people the feeling of being reincarnated as a starving ghost.

After eating two plates of food casually, Yue Peng felt that his whole body was immediately better, his mind became clear, and his body was strong.

Then Yue Peng casually found a set of clothes to put on, then went straight into the egg-shaped suspension car, and then headed straight towards McLaren Air Force Base.

When he arrived at the No. 1 combat room of McLaren Air Force Base, Yue Peng could clearly see that senior generals from the Western Federation had gathered here, and those who were not present had reached encrypted information contact.

Seeing Yue Peng walking in in plain clothes and unkemptly, the generals present still stood up and saluted Yue Peng.

In response to this, Yue Peng just waved his hand slightly, and then sat in the main seat carelessly.

"I guess before I arrived, Reyes had already told you about the next plan. I wonder what you think?" Yue Peng sat in the main seat, flipping through the collected information and asked.

"It is absolutely fine to take the lead in launching an attack on the Nile Group, but we must pay attention to it, do not expose our true strength. After all, we do not have the ability to kill the Nile Group at once, but just put obstacles on their attack path." Oshe reminded Yue Peng.

"I naturally know this. In the preliminary plan, we will only dispatch the most primitive twenty aircraft carrier battle groups. The ones that were added later will never be exposed before the war." Yue Peng responded, and his eyes were aimed at the light screen in the center of the conference room.

I saw that on the light screen, the strike zone deployed by Reyes, including the Nile-controlled area, and the Fenmobo Kingdom.

Both countries are located in the westernmost part of the Nile-controlled area, close to Guring Camp and the Polar Bear Kingdom.

"Now, I want to know where the joint fleet that attacked the Guling Camp was." Yue Peng looked at the light screen and then asked.

"According to our information, the combined fleet of the Nile Group attacking our group has been gathered in the southwest of the Upper Egypt Kingdom. It is expected that twenty aircraft carrier battle groups have been assembled. The Yuezhi Group's aircraft carrier battle group is still in the Red Track Division and has not entered the Nile Group. Obviously, the Nile Group does not like to let the Yuezhi Group's fleet stay in the Nile Group for too long in a non-war state. As for the Chu Mansion, it is too far away to know. However, it can be confirmed that they are not near the Hanxizi Kingdom and Fenmobo Kingdom." Reyes reported to Yue Penghui truthfully and marked the known enemy fleet locations on the interstellar map.

"Obviously, the tactics and thinking of major supergroups are still stuck in the past, treating the Western Federation as an ordinary force to wipe out. Instinctively, in my mind, we are holding our heads, waiting to be beaten, and defending with all our hearts." Nyon looked at the light spots on the interstellar map, spoke, and shook his head helplessly.

"This is understandable. It is almost impossible for the supergroup's joint fleet to gather in a very short time. After all, their star domain span is too large." Reyes continued.

"It's all like this. We don't catch up with a vote in advance. Are we worthy of the nickname they gave me? The butcher was not for nothing." Yue Peng narrowed his eyes slightly and responded.

Even at this moment, Yue Peng felt that his brain had become much more enlightened. Even from the interstellar scale chart, Yue Peng could accurately calculate the exact time required for reinforcements of each fleet. During these times, the Western Frontier Combined Fleet could do what things.

"What kind of strategy do we plan to use in this battle?" Deng Wei asked. After so many years, it is undeniable that although Deng Wei still looks the same, he has become much more mature at a critical moment.

"Is this still necessary to ask? Of course, it is guerrilla warfare. The enemy advances and we retreat. If the enemy retreats, we will start to launch a devastating attack on all the military and ruling institutions in this area, and do everything possible to make this area a place without order. If the Nile Combined Fleet chases the Guling Camp, that would be great. We can completely dispatch all the troops of the Western Federation and eat them up. When facing a war, we will no longer be so afraid of the group united army." Yue Peng made such a strategic arrangement with great calmness, which was well organized and meticulous.

Then Yue Peng began to draw out tactical plans and lines continuously formed on the interstellar map.

Regarding this, other senior generals nodded frequently, and faintly felt that Yue Peng seemed to be a little different from before, but he couldn't count it, so what was different.

In the past, everyone discussed and made strategic arrangements, but today, one person got it all, and his thinking seemed to be more sensitive and he couldn't get any problem.

"Did this guy eat something to nourish my brain? I even did my work?" Sun Ning sat aside and muttered to Deng Wei beside him. You know, Sun Ning was responsible for precision calculations in the past, but now Yue Peng himself understands it.

"I guess this guy has been planning for this battle for a long time and has long been thinking about anything." Deng Wei replied in a low voice.

In fact, Yue Peng had never thought about it before. He had suffered from the No. 1 robot before, so he had no time to think about this. These things were all played out on the spot.

"Since there is no big objection, let's do it like this. After tomorrow, we will set out and ask the twenty aircraft carrier battle groups we have selected to stand by." Yue Peng said, and then stepped directly out of the No. 1 combat room.

Returning to the Black Castle, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Sitting at the desk, Yue Peng carefully took out the black memory card, inserted it into his quantum optical brain, and then carefully copied the intelligent program of Robot No. 1 bit by bit, stored it in another memory card, and then collected the black memory card.

Yue Peng is still very cautious in protecting black memory cards.

Then Yue Peng kept igniting the No. 1 robot intelligent program, and then asked: "I said No. 1 boss, why did you leave me alone during training?"

"Yue Peng? Congratulations, you can still talk to me in such a state of sane." Robot No. 1 was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Once the activation program is activated, my meaning will not be without. Live, challenge passes, dies, and I will not collect you from the body, so I chose to disappear."

"Is it really that easy for me to die? What a joke?" Yue Peng said disdainfully, and then said: "According to the other robots, you are a very good pilot, how about you? Do you want to join my army as well?"

"Sorry, there are no other intelligent robots in my program to obey the program, so I have the right to choose to refuse." Robot No. 1 said without hesitation, and his voice was still so unpleasant.

"Is this important if you obey the program? I just want you to send an invitation instead of giving an order. Think about it. Once I close the program, you will enter a dormant state and eventually be completely forgotten. Don't you want to be able to fly a fighter plane again, fight bloody in the sky, and enjoy the feeling of a normal pilot?"

"You are ditching me." Robot No. 1 continued.

"It's not about ditching, it's about finding hope for your future." Yue Peng seemed very patient at this moment, and said with a good attitude of discussion.

Yue Peng also knew very well that the combat effectiveness of this No. 1 robot is definitely the level of the ten thousand kings. Once he joined, the winning chips to resist the war would be one more point.

"After all, don't you have to obey you?" Robot No. 1 was somewhat stubborn.

"What I can guarantee is that as long as you do not threaten the security of the Western Federation, I can give you great freedom. We are good friends, no good brothers, life and death buddies, not superiors and subordinates. And now your brother is in trouble, you just watch it? If I die, you will not have any good benefits, right? And..." Yue Peng continued to slander, not only to make friends, but to move them with reason.

In this way, after more than half an hour of Moji, the No. 1 robot seemed to finally "bearable" and said, "Okay, I'll help you this time."

It can be said that the robot No. 1 let go was because he really didn't want to see Yue Peng die, and the other was that Yue Peng was too good at ink, and it was different from the holographic energy training ground. It was without hands and feet, unable to move, and could not close the program by itself. Yue Peng said, and he could only listen.
Chapter completed!