Chapter 1797 We need people to make the best use of them

This is actually the most important part of the alliance’s arms purchase plan.

President Nishita and this government are counting on regaining the ability to build their own dreadnoughts through the construction of the last two God-class ships. Of course, they can also use this to combine the imperial alliance with their own armed forces and some of their own production.

The self-developed universal mix and match style has transformed into a pure alliance system.

But the problem is, how can it be so simple?

Regarding this matter, Luo Zeshi, as an armaments expert, discussed this matter several times with his all-powerful superior. The final conclusion was that the Mars Shipyard may be able to obtain certain equipment upgrades, and may also be able to train

There were tens of thousands of technicians with similar experience, but in the end they could only build a hull or something.

As the most important core of large warships, everything from engines to energy terminals to main guns to radars, and even special armor plating, still have to be imported from the alliance.

Of course, even if this is the case, it is already the first step from scratch to something. In these days, who doesn’t start from the slipway first?

Start with the hull first, and then conduct reverse research and development on the remaining components step by step. As long as you find a way to prevent the Gon Guns from picking peaches, you can still click back on this technology tree after decades of work.

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However, it is obvious that Marshal Ferragut just wants to quickly make the beautiful memories of his youth become a reality again. This is not in line with the objective development laws of affairs. However, who can blame an old man who is stuck in memories?

Woolen cloth?

The memories of the elderly and the imagination of children are the same beautiful spiritual world, which cannot be broken casually.

After a brief silence, Marshal Ferragu, who had climbed from a cook to the top of the military, finally returned to reality.

"When I first joined the army, the Freedom Flag, the last Independence-class ship, stepped off the slipway. At that time, I was working as a security captain at the Mars Shipyard. I watched the gongs and drums of the shipyard and the huge crowds of people. I heard it with my own eyes.

Marshal Li told us that the Mars Shipyard must start building its own Titan in twenty years. However, it has been almost fifty years, and we no longer even have the ability to build Dauntless."

The inexplicable fire at the Mars Shipyard destroyed many people's illusions.

"Before the war started, who would have thought that there would be a Titan parked in the dock here?"

Luo Zeshi responded with silence. He knew that the other party actually didn't want any answer.

After a while, Marshal Ferragu came back to his senses and looked directly at Rozez, with deep emotions flashing in his eyes: "Lieutenant Colonel Rozez, you must be very familiar with the Independence, right?"

This is natural. Maybe no one in the entire community is more familiar with this ship than me. This sentence pattern flashed through Rozeshi's mind, and he almost wanted to laugh out loud.

If that person were present, he would definitely say so.

However, Luo Zeshi is indeed worthy of this evaluation. When the ship was still called the Natural Emblem, he was present during the ship-stealing battle, and even wore armor to personally participate in the landing, and the subsequent repairs, maintenance, and transfer to the earth

, and the final major construction, I also participated in the whole process.

Now, the new leadership of the Independence is all installed by the princes of various factions, but only himself, a best friend of the "Dragon of Dawn", remains in office, and he is still a very important second officer. From this,

It’s obvious.

As an elite socialite officer with high emotional intelligence and a noble family background, Lieutenant Colonel Chester Rozer showed a smile of responsibility: "If you want to appoint me as captain, it is my duty to serve as captain, but this is not in line with the personnel system.

It will surely cause an uproar in the army, right?"

Marshal Ferragut smiled instead of being angry: "Oh, as expected of his subordinates, he should have such courage to sacrifice me for no one else! No, a real soldier should also have such courage."

He shook his head mockingly again: "This is a courage that people like me will never learn in a lifetime."

You are honored. You are the marshal of the community and a role model for soldiers. Luo Zeshi felt that if he said this directly, he might be suspected of being shady.

However, before he could finish his words, Marshal Ferragut interrupted and said: "Lieutenant Colonel, I am indeed not a qualified soldier, I am just a dirty politician who got promoted through special management. Haha, even though I am wearing a military uniform, I am not a qualified soldier."

I wear the marshal's scepter, but I know my background. My great-grandfather

My father and grandfather served the governor of the empire, and my father and brother served Mr. Mao, and then I had the opportunity to advance. Hahahaha, if old Paul hadn't been so handsome, maybe some people would have said that I got there by selling hooks.

In comparison, chef is already a very polite title."

Luo Zeshi said sincerely: "You are an excellent commander. Even if Commander Yu is here, he will say the same thing."

"Although he is a disobedient boy, he is still a good boy. Oh, Lieutenant Colonel, you are too." Marshal Ferragut was moved sincerely, and his subsequent self-deprecation made him more sober: "But me, I

They are the same kind of people."

He pointed at the blue star outside the porthole: "I know very well that whether to fight or not to fight this so-called battle to defend the earth, in the final analysis is just a political show. My Titan...our Titan should be wasted.

In such a battlefield? Lieutenant Colonel, you are his first adjutant. What would he do if he were here?"

Is this a sincere question, or is it someone else's will?

Luo Zeshi looked directly into the Marshal's eyes and hesitated briefly.

However, Marshal Ferragut did not wait for the answer. In other words, he did not want the exact answer now, but suddenly changed the topic: "The advisors of the alliance fought side by side with us until the end, and more than a dozen people died in the battle. They

The friendship between the two countries has been proved with blood. The remaining ones are all talented people, and they are much better than the rabble under my command. As for Major General Claire Belmont, he is even more talented in martial arts and very handsome.

"

Luo Zeshi said: "He is someone who has the potential to become a great commander. These are the exact words of Commander Yu Company."

Marshal Ferragut glanced at the second officer of the Titan ship with a meaningful look in his eyes: "That's good. He has boarded the Titan now, and I didn't stop him. Lieutenant Colonel, if Brother Yu is here, everyone will definitely die.

It’s used, you think, right?”

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At the same moment, mercenary Claire Belmont was walking in the corridor of the rear cabin of the Independence with a brisk pace as if walking.

He is just a mercenary without official status. In theory, he should not enter the core of the community's largest battleship, but it is obvious that no one is prepared to restrict the movements of the others.

In fact, he walked all the way through at least ten levels of checkpoints and encountered patrol robots and guards no less than five times, but no one raised any questions.

There was even an officer he knew, who claimed to be Colonel Lundell, and exchanged pleasantries with him.

"General Bei, are you going to board this ship too?"

"Uh... we are now mercenaries, obeying the orders of your country's National Defense Commission and Marshal Ferragut."

"Marshal Ferragut cannot live without you." Colonel Rondel nodded and said, "Doesn't that mean that I can always listen to your teachings again? I am looking forward to it very much."

Colonel Lundell spoke meticulously in business politeness, and then saluted and said goodbye meticulously.

Of course, when they were saying goodbye, Claire couldn't help but look at the other person's back.

Hearing that tone, it sounded like he was an old acquaintance. Perhaps he was a member of the Home Fleet, who had gone to the New Asia front line with him and then was defeated and returned to Earth together. If that was the case, he could be considered an old comrade-in-arms.

However, it was hard for Claire to be sure whether he knew this person for a while.

This uncertainty is enough to make me very vigilant. Although Lord Claire Belmont is a cynical fun-loving person, he is also a psyker with a family background. Not only does his memory far exceed that of ordinary people, but he also systematically

Having received intelligence training, there is no reason why I cannot remember the people I have met.

What's more, the colonel is also a senior military officer, so he can't be a background character anywhere.

Is this Londel using psychic powers to distort his cognition? Krell made this judgment.

"So, whose will does he represent by showing up at this time? And what opinions are he planning to convey to me? Hey, is there anything you can't say directly? I don't know, Master, what I hate the most is the Riddler?" Belmont

The eldest son of the family put his hands on his hips and looked at the distant earth outside the porthole, his eyes wandering:

"This hellish place on earth looks like a jar, but it's actually a deep well. Brother Yu Lian, if you want long-term peace and stability, you have to work hard."

Of course, no matter how deep the water in this jar is, it has little to do with him. Be vigilant, but Krell's first priority now is not to compete with an unidentified earth psyker. For the time being, he

Putting this little incident in the back of his mind, he continued to move forward, and soon descended into the second engine control room on the lower floor of the Independence.

Of course, it is said to be the second "engine control room" of the Titan ship, but the atmosphere inside is not high-tech at all, and even a little anti-civilization.

Compared with the spacious space of the main power control room and several sub-turbine rooms, this place does seem a lot darker. Although circuits and energy pipelines are laid inside the walls and floors, and artificial light is occasionally beating, the center of the house is dark.

The pedestal that seemed to be made of ancient jade was naturally quite a dramatic scene.

This is a scene that should appear in a fantasy world like Gaboa OL, not a space battleship in the Galaxy Age.

Of course, Krell himself is emotionally stable. In fact, there are also these nagging tunes on the Titan ships of the Alliance. He has seen them many times when he was twelve years old.

The stone platform is engraved with various complex and delicate runes, full of ancient charm, like the crystallization of ancient wisdom that has been cut off.

The spiritual light quietly lights up in the direction of these characters, and spills into the dark and quiet room, just like the mottled stars in the night sky. Along with the extremely rhythmic flickering, the air in the room seems to be becoming

It became more solemn and grand. However, this was only Belmont's own experience.

If he were an ordinary person here, he would be dazed by the rhythm of the aura, but he would not be able to experience any changes in the aura. He opened his terminal, put on a glasses-like instrument, and scanned all the scenes in his sight.

Everything was scanned in. The pictures fed back by the terminal perfectly restored everything at the scene, except for the vivid halos that could not be captured.

Claire secretly sighed, "Sure enough," and carefully took out a piece of golden paper from somewhere deep in the gap of his waistband, pasted it on his terminal, coughed twice more, and then dialed the number.

a number.

After the terminal rang three times, a small holographic half finally popped up, and it was none other than Amida Berenkeist.

"Oh? Isn't this Major General Claire Belmont, the defeated general?" She folded her hands expressionlessly, her eyes looking like she was looking at garbage.

Belmont closed his mouth and said distressedly: "Have I not already reported the specific situation? No one can survive such a situation."

"So an entire fleet was attacked by a single ship? And that orange... female dragon's reputation was once again achieved?" Yani snorted coldly.

So do you blame me for being hung and beaten, or do you blame me for making King Su famous?

"Here, wasn't this imperial fleet also attacked by Yu Lian while hanging from a ship?"

Yani's eyes were suddenly filled with indescribable sadness, as if she had seen a sad old mother who saw her son who was raised by her degenerate into a cowherd.

"Krell, Krell, I thought that an adult with sound mind and body shouldn't engage in such a trick. Even the slightly ambitious Tassel Sandpiper wants to be a dominant male, and not

You should be addicted to the humble career of selling hooks as a satellite male. But look at you now, but you are worse than a clam shell. You should not be like this. Are you really intoxicated by the flavor of the earth?

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Krel was completely humiliated, but he still retorted in a voice that was not very impressive: "This, this cannot be blamed on me... Even if it was not destroyed by King Su's ship,

Her follow-up reinforcements will also come in a steady stream. I at least persuaded Marshal Ferragut to retreat decisively, and the fleet's organization is also complete. These earth fleets are not under my command, how can I do my duty? Me, people

Ah, people work very hard too."

Yani smiled: "Yes, I know you tried your best, that's why I didn't order you to commit suicide to thank the world."

Why has it reached the point of committing suicide? Krell is not very good at judging this girl, ah, no, is this special defense assistant of the Azure Palace joking? Anyway, as the situation in the community took a turn for the worse, Yu Lian and the

After the dragon ship disappeared, her condition seemed a little unstable.

Fortunately, the current instability is only reflected in the harsh words. Generally speaking, Miss Bei's attitude is quite natural when dealing with business.

"How is that Titan now?"

Krell coughed and reported: "Their soul engine is encrypted with a secret configuration, so it cannot be photographed. I can only rely on my naked eyes and brain to memorize it. However, I can confirm that in terms of stability and endurance,

It is indeed an era ahead of us. Yani, we have to admit that the empire is actually ahead of us in terms of military technology, especially in the combination of mysticism and science."

Miss Beida admitted this frankly: "I know. Of course, the decision-makers of the alliance also know. The reason why we can form a strategic balance with the empire relies on our size advantage. If we cannot bring this advantage into play, we will not be able to compete with the empire."

The empire will only suffer from confrontation. It is a pity that the alliance is currently in a turbulent moment."

Speaking of this, Yani couldn't help but spit, gritted her teeth and said: "That little enemy really gave me a big eye-opener."
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