Chapter 557 Thank you!

Chapter 557 Thank you!

The two fleets' acting commanders fell silent at the same time after receiving the orders from the new main star.

After a while, Lieutenant General Leila, the acting commander-in-chief of the Second Quadrant, said speechlessly: "The resistance army is guarding the Eclipse Fortress. How can we pass through the Void Star Vortex and get to Earth?"

"Have the cabinet members ever thought about how to deal with energy and supplies over there? Will communications be affected?"

"And how do we annihilate the rebels? Do you know the size of their fleet, the number of troops, and the level of weapons they carry?"

"Also, what level of attack methods can we use? Will it harm civilians on Earth? And with so many ships crowded in the sky above the Earth, if a real fight breaks out, the Earth might explode again. Haven't they thought about that?"

"Let's say they don't care about Earth anymore. If Schnatter and the rebels join forces, we will just be attacked from both sides. Wouldn't that be like giving it away for nothing?"

Lieutenant General Fili, the acting commander-in-chief of the Third Quadrant, sighed, "You are telling these things to people who have never fought a war. Urgent assembly, immediate departure, long-distance march, time travel, and then a war of annihilation. They may think that the Federation Navy is still the former Galactic Expeditionary Force, and that everything will be covered by someone else. All they need to do is talk and wait for the victory report."

The two looked at each other through the communicator, and saw a kind of helplessness and despair in each other's eyes.

It's maddening enough to have a boss who knows nothing and loves to give blind orders in normal work, let alone fighting in a war.

Back then, the commander-in-chief was tough in not allowing the parliament to interfere in the affairs of the military, and was often impeached for being an iron-blooded dictator. Now it seems that she is the one who has protected the Galactic Expeditionary Force under her wings.

But it is useless to think about these things now. The most important thing right now is how to complete the order from the new main star with the least casualties.

The two men here were almost scratching their heads bald, and on the other side, the commanders of the fleets in the third quadrant who received the notice to go to the marshal's flagship for a meeting were not having an easy time either.

They arrived in three waves.

The first wave consisted of several commanders of the advance fleet, and the second wave consisted of commanders of other fleets on standby at the Karmen Line.

After Jon asked Andy to take them to the Conqueror's combat command room, he waited on the flight deck for a long time before he finally arrived, the young commander of the Thunderspear Rapid Strike Fleet, Yannick.

The bright red steel giant dived towards the flight deck like a cannonball, almost brushing the upper edge of the silo, and the scorching wind hit John in the face.

He raised his hand to block it, and saw the mecha rise vertically, quickly shrinking and deforming in mid-air. Before the transformation was completed, a young man as agile and flexible as a newly grown cheetah jumped down from the open cockpit, rolled and bounced up on the spot, and jumped in front of Jon with a smile on his face.

The mecha transformed into the appearance of a family emblem and buckled the young man's belt. He said excitedly: "Qiao, is this our home planet Earth? It is so beautiful, more beautiful than any photo, video, or model. I love this place so much! I love Earth! Did you hear me? I love Earth!"

The young man's light brown eyes were brighter than the stars. Jon rubbed his ears, frowned and nodded: "I heard it, I heard it."

"I can't even imagine how happy Jane and Qin will be when they see the Earth with their own eyes. They are so obsessed with everything about the ancient Earth. I just took a lot of photos and videos. Can I send them to them now? I just want to borrow the military communication channel. Is that okay? Otherwise, just say I want to talk to the Prime Minister's residence in Odyssey. Is that okay?"

Jon and Yannick quickly left the flight deck. The young man's feet seemed to be equipped with springs. He hopped along beside Jon and never stopped talking for a second.

Jon said with a headache: "You can ask the commander after the meeting."

Yannick gasped, jumped up on the spot and threw himself on Jon's back, covering Jon's mouth tightly with his hands.

Jon was caught off guard and took two steps forward before he could barely stand.

“Uh-huh-huh-” He clasped Yannick’s hand, struggling to say something.

Yannick pressed his hand tighter, and he lowered his voice and said urgently, "Shhhhhh, Joe, do you know who you just called? It would be terrible if the marshal heard this!"

Jon tore him off his body with a strong effort, held his forehead and said, "Go, go, I'll be waiting for you."

Yannick looked around and saw that the corridor was empty. He was relieved and said, "Why rush? What serious business can the marshal have in the meeting? He just wants to find someone to listen to his bragging and brag about him."

"Oh, right." He trotted to catch up with Jon, who was already walking forward again, and said proudly, "Was my dive just now awesome?"

"I have studied the commander's battle videos for a long time. Have I learned it well?"

"Do you think I could have been selected into the Knights in the past?"

"Qiao, please tell me, can I be selected?"

As they were talking, the two finally reached the door of the combat command room. Jon looked back at the young man's clear and expectant eyes and said soothingly, "You can ask yourself later, ah."

The alloy hatch slid open to both sides. Yannick raised his eyes and unconsciously swept his gaze over his colleagues standing upright below him, and his gaze met that of Ai Wanxin who was standing in front of the holographic tactical sand table.

......

"Snapped--"

"Ouch~~"

The sound of the electric sparks exploding and Yannick's scream of pain rang out almost at the same time. He covered his chest and jumped to the side, shouting in grievance, "Why are you shocking me?"

The mecha on his belt said faintly: "You just had a cardiac arrest, master."

Yannick's handsome, fair face flushed, and he said sheepishly, "Thank you then!"

Qiao En had already strode to Ai Wanxin's side and whispered, "Commander-in-chief, everyone is here."

Ai Wanxin nodded: "Since everyone is here, let's start the meeting."

Jon took the opportunity of turning around and urged Yannick to stand up quickly with his eyes. He also stepped back and stood with his head held high, waiting for instructions.

You could hear a pin drop in the combat command room. Yannick stood in the team with a dazed look on his face, his eyes uncontrollably glued to Ai Wanxin's face.

It's the commander-in-chief, a living commander-in-chief. Is he dreaming?

There is no way he is wrong. He has watched the commander-in-chief's public video footage countless times, so there is no way he is wrong.

If there is any difference, it is that the current commander looks more like the younger and more lively commander when the Galactic Expeditionary Force was first formed.

When he shouted rudely just now, he clearly saw a hint of smile in the commander's eyes when he looked at him, which was rarely seen in the commander's later public images.

Is it...

Yannick turned his gaze to the men who were guarding Ai Wanxin, who were as fierce as tigers and wolves - they were the knights of divine revelation that he dreamed of becoming.

He felt his heartbeat was so loud that it almost covered the sound of Ai Wanxin's voice.

Could it be that... they passed through the Void Star Vortex and did not enter another time and space, but returned to the past? !