"His Excellency Deputy Marshal, there is a group of secret communications from the planet Tikru waiting for your instructions." At the headquarters of the Space Fleet, Ke Polo was in his huge office, facing the holographic star field picture on the wall. A sweet female voice suddenly sounded from the communicator on the desk behind him.

"Secret communication from Tikru." Ke Polu woke up from the sound, frowned and pondered for a moment, then turned around and walked to the desk, and ordered to the beautiful female captain in the communicator, "Channel 03, please come in."

"Yes, Deputy Marshal." The female adjutant smiled at Ke Poluo and responded respectfully.

"Wait, Shi Lina." Hearing the beautiful adjutant mentioned the title Jeff gave him again, Ke Polo's old brow frowned deeper, waved his hand and shouted, "Next time, don't call me the title "Deputy Marshal" again, do you know, please call me "Commander".

"Yes, Commander." The beautiful adjutant seemed to be unsuspected, and still smiled sweetly obediently, then started to switch the communication channel.

"General." After the image of the beautiful adjutant disappeared, about a moment later, the image of a colonel officer wearing the rank of a colonel and a serious face suddenly flashed in the communicator as big as a book. When the colonel saw Ke Poluo, he subconsciously gave a standard military salute and said respectfully.

"Stum, why is it you?" Ke Polo widened his old eyes in surprise and said in a lost voice.

The colonel named Stum was originally the commander of a battleship squad under the Koboro fleet. He had previously borrowed six battleships from Koboro in the name of encircling and suppressing interstellar pirates. The thousands of fleet officers and soldiers on the ships were borrowed from Koboro along with these battleships. In fact, it was equivalent to directly placing the battleship squad to Tikru's planetary government. Because of the change of communication password, Koboro, the highest commander of the fleet, had lost contact with the team a long time ago.

Just now, when I heard the adjutant say it was a secret communication from the planet Ticlu, the first thought that when he appeared in Koporo, Bob must have come to him personally. Koporo naturally knew the meaning of the ultimatum Jeff gave to Ticlu, and knew that Bob and others would inevitably be in a dilemma at this moment. At this moment, he and his space fleet had become the most important bargaining chip. No matter which side he turned to, it would definitely bring a decisive strategic role to this side. Therefore, Bob seemed to have no reason not to come to him. However, now he was his old subordinate, Colonel Stum, who took the initiative to contact him. How could this not surprise Koporo?

"Yes, general, he is his subordinate." Sturm was middle-aged, with a tall figure unique to the St. Prolis, and a square face with a national character. He usually had a serious face. At this moment, when he heard his old boss shouting out his name, Sturm rarely smiled and nodded and greeted: "Long time no see, the general is still so strong." In the space fleet, most senior officers have always been accustomed to directly calling Ke Polo "general" instead of "commander", "commander" or "deputy marshal".

"Don't be polite, say it, what's wrong with me, the old boss?" Ke Boluo waved his hand, and the old eyebrows relaxed immediately, and asked with a half-joking and half-serious smile: "Can you tell me that you are going to bring your team back to the fleet organization."

"Yes, general." What Keporo did not expect was that Sturm actually put away his smile and returned to his usual serious face. He responded seriously: "This is not a joke general. I guarantee it with my own personality and the head of my neck. Every word I say now has no intention of deceiving you."

"Oh." Sturm's words made Ke Poluo's face suddenly become solemn. Baimei Yisuo actually pondered without saying a word. Sturm was probably familiar with Ke Poluo's habits and waited quietly for Ke Poluo to continue speaking.

"All things in the fleet have been arranged." A moment later, a sharp look flashed in Keporona's old eyes, staring at Sturm and suddenly asked.

"It has been arranged, General." Sturm replied in a deep voice: "All the officers and soldiers in the squad support the decision to return to the fleet. Now we are just waiting for your instructions from General. All the six warships belonging to this squad will be driven back to the fleet headquarters."

"Does the Tikru Planet government know your decision?"

"General, this is the secret decision of all the soldiers of our team. You can also regard us as a battlefield uprising. Please rest assured that Tikru does not know our decision, and there is no Tikru personnel on all the battleships of this team. Since half an hour ago, all the communications between our team and Tikru have been artificially interrupted. The Tikru government can be said to be unaware of our actions at all." The University of Sturm said with a high degree of correction.

"Give me a reason, Sturm." Keporo's sharp old eyes kept flashing, and his heart moved in a deep voice.

"Reason." Hearing Ke Poluo's words, Stur was slightly surprised. Then he looked down silently and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Ke Poluo's sharp and stingy eyes, and replied seriously: "General, I think you should know the current trend of our star area better than anyone else. Simply put, just four words, "the trend of the general trend."

"The general trend is going." Ke Boluo smiled out of the corner of his mouth, "Tell me clearly, my colonel."

"General, in a word, the thousands of soldiers in the team and I want to leave a way out for ourselves." Steum finally sighed lightly, showing a sad look: "Everyone knows that it is impossible to fight against the entire fleet with our six warships alone. In that case, all the soldiers in our team will die to the point of not even leaving any scum."

After hearing this truth that seemed to be Sturm's words, Ke Poluo smiled and stood up from behind the desk, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Ke Poluo's appearance, Stum also closed his mouth consciously. A trace of excitement flashed in his eyes and stood quietly in place, waiting for Ke Poluo's reply. The reason for this was that he was familiar with Ke Poluo's habits knew that once Ke Poluo was paced back and forth, it meant that the old general had been moved by his words just now.

"Stum." Sure enough, after wandering around in the same place for a few times, Ke Polo suddenly stood in front of the desk again, and the old eyebrows frowned and shouted in a deep voice.

"I'm so humble." Sturm quickly stepped forward and responded with high spirits.

"Prepare your team. In half an hour, I will order the long-range locking of all warships in your team and return the command and control of the warships." Ke Boluo ordered with a serious face: "Then, your department must lock the fire control system by itself and fly back to the fleet headquarters to report in the shortest time. Do you understand?"

"As for the order, General." Sturm seemed unable to suppress his inner ecstasy and responded loudly with an excited look on his face.

"Don't be busy happy with the colonel." Seeing this, Ke Poluo's face suddenly changed, and he raised the elder's face and reminded him coldly: "As your former immediate boss, I naturally welcome you to return to the team. However, at this time, I must say ugly words ahead. If you find that your team has any unspeakable intentions, then I'm sorry, don't blame me for not remembering the friendship between me and comrades in the past."

As he said that, a cold light flashed in Old Kepoluo's eyes, and Stem's heart subconsciously shuddered.

"General, please rest assured that the thousands of soldiers under me and I are absolutely loyal to the fleet headquarters and your command." Sturm quickly looked in fear and fear, lowered his head and said seriously: "If the subordinates and others have a second thought, they will be beaten by lightning."

"Hehe, of course I don't have to worry, and you kids can't get out of my Wuzhishan." Ke Boluo said with a sneer of contempt, snorted coldly, and waved his hand and said, "Okay, go to the university, it's important to settle your subordinates. Remember that in half an hour, I will have someone contact you on your own initiative. The communication channel is still the old channel of the fleet. Do you understand?"

"Yes, General." Sturm saluted again respectfully, and then cut off the communication.

Seeing the communicator on the table fading back into dimming, Ke Boluo frowned and pondered for a moment, then turned on the communicator again.

"Shi Lina, connect to Marshal Jeff's private channel immediately." Ke Polo ordered the beautiful adjutant in the picture.

"Please wait, Commander." The beautiful adjutant with a pair of huge headphones smiled at Ke Poluo with a sweet and habitual smile, and his jade hands began to manipulate it.

"Please enter the communication request password, Commander." A virtual alphanumeric keyboard appeared with the crisp voice of the beautiful adjutant. After thinking for a moment, Ke Polo stretched out his finger and pointed a string of passwords that only he and Jeff knew about.

"The connection is successful, please wait, commander." With a string of words like a computer prompt sound, her beautiful image disappeared immediately, replaced by a black and white subtitles waiting to be connected.

"My honorable deputy marshal, is there anything wrong with me so late?" A moment later, the image of Jeff wearing a wide and gorgeous silk nightgown appeared in the communicator. A pair of white jade hands like lotus roots wrapped around his neck like a water snake, and a pair of erotic bodies appeared behind him. Obviously, the young "Major Marshal" was enjoying the "happiness" time with a beauty.

"Jeff, I have something important to talk to you alone." Ke Polo called Jeff's name without hesitation.

"Tell me." Seeing Ke Polola's old face, a hint of unhappiness flashed across Jeff's face. However, his unhappiness also flashed by. Then he turned around and whispered to the beauty behind him, and then heard the beauty leaving the scene with a smirk.

"Do you remember the battleship team I mentioned to you, Bob's hand?" Ke Boro didn't care about Jeff's vague displeasure and asked directly.

"Remember, it's just six battleships, what's wrong?" Jeff was stunned and asked in surprise.

Ke Polo nodded lightly and talked about what happened to Steum just now.

"Elder General, what do you mean." From Keporo's description, Jeff seemed to smell something wrong, but he couldn't say it for a moment, so he could only frown and asked in a deep voice.

"I suspect there is a fraud," Ke Polo concluded briefly.
Chapter completed!