"I object." In the secret conference room of the SP01001 flagship, Sturm, wearing a straight and brand new lieutenant general uniform, suddenly stood up from his seat, pointed at Pei Zhimao, who was sitting on the rostrum angrily, and roared: "You are betraying our Republic, our people, and our Prime Minister, and betraying him completely."

"Then what should we do now, respected Lieutenant General Sturm." Pei Zhimao smiled coldly disdainfully, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice in a sarcastic voice.

"Marson, my subordinates also think that this move seems inappropriate." A middle-aged general sitting next to Sturm, tapped the steel conference table and frowned with a pair of slightly gray eyebrows and pondered: "Although our army's overall combat power is slightly worse at present, it is not impossible to defeat the invading enemy fleet because of its advantage in geographical advantages and proper planning. If we decide to give up resistance so hastyly, not only the senior officers and other senior officers, I am afraid that most of the officers and soldiers of the fleet will not agree, let alone, like the vast majority of the Republican people who are born as our parents, I think they are even more unwilling to see the "Great Wall" they rely on, and they will only surrender to the enemy and sell their country."

The middle-aged young general was named Lu Shen, who was originally the deputy commander of the Second Squadron. After Pei Zhimao became the marshal, the supreme commander of the Second Squadron was invited back to his hometown to retire. Lu Shen was also transferred to the Third Squadron to be a squad commander. After being demoted in such a position, Lu Shen had already complained about Pei Zhimao.

After the meeting began, Pei Zhimao briefly analyzed the enemy-to-wealth situation on the battlefield, and then announced directly that he would lead the entire space fleet and "rebellion and surrender" to join the battle sequence of the Fifth War Zone of the Federation. This move undoubtedly gave Steam and other senior officers who were not as good as Pei Zhimao. After Steam took the lead in accusing Pei Zhimao of being a treason, Lu Shen couldn't help but equate Pei Zhimao with a traitor.

Although the word "traitor" is just a very vivid and appropriate name for people who treason and surrender to the enemy in a great country in the early days of mankind. However, in that era of highly developed technology, this very insulting word still had a strong "lethality". It was almost a judgment that Pei Zhimao's behavior was already "digating his own ancestral grave" and selling laughter to the enemy.

"General Lu, please pay attention to your words and deeds. If you blame the marshal for making groundless accusations like this, you will be punished by the following. Be careful of the people from the Military Law Department and send you to the military court." Jiang Chao, a short and fat lieutenant general sitting next to Sturm, suddenly pulled down his fat face with a kind smile when he heard the sound. His fat fat hand slapped the conference table with a stern voice and said sternly, "For Sturm, who is at the same level as him, the experienced Jiang Chao will naturally not easily touch him, but Lu Shen's military rank is under him. Jiang Chao is naturally happy to attack him and show his loyalty in front of his master.

"No reason, hum, do you have to wait until our respected Marshal leads us into the enemy's arms so that there will be a downside to blame?" A young middle-aged general next to Lu Shen glanced at Jiang Chao with a fat face with a red face, and said with a hint of humility and arrogance. His identity is similar to Lu Shen, and he is also a senior fleet officer who is excluded by Pei Zhimao's power. Of course, he is also on the same front as Sturm and others.

"You." Jiang Chao was choked by the major general, and held his chubby fingers and wanted to fight back sternly.

"Okay." Pei Zhimao on the rostrum suddenly had an old face, and he slapped the table and shouted in a deep voice. The two forces in the conference room that were about to quarrel suddenly looked at me and I saw you quiet down.

"I'm here this time. I just wanted to unify everyone's opinions and find a way out for our fleet." Pei Zhimao coldly swept around the generals present, pressed the seat handle and stood up, and walked in the conference room with his hands in his arms, and started to speak seriously.

"What General Stom and General Stom and General Stom all started from righteousness. Pei can understand this and can fully understand the painstaking efforts of both of them, but." Pei Zhimao changed his tone and stared at Stom and Lu Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Has the two commanders, the superior commanders, have thought about the millions of ordinary officers and soldiers of the fleet? They were not born and raised by their parents, and did not have their own wives and children? Can they let them be heartily and follow you commanders who entrusted them with their lives and turn into dust in the universe together?"

Pei Zhimao's words were so powerful that Stem and others were speechless, and they could not refute him with a strong aura for a moment.

"You two don't know if you have heard the idiom "strike a stone with an egg." Pei Zhimao said softly, and he put on a serious attitude, sighed slightly, "As a senior officer of the fleet, I believe you should know the current strength of our fleet. Even the first squadron, the main force of the fleet, was completely defeated by the opponent in less than half an hour. This shows an extremely important issue. Our fleet and the opponent are not a heavyweight opponent at all. The opponent's slight punch has already severely injured us. This is just a vanguard of the enemy. God knows how powerful their subsequent main fleet will be. And we, adding General Stum, your third squadron and General Jiang Chao's second squadron together, is probably not enough to squeeze the opponent's teeth."

Another quite pertinent "truth" made Stur sit down in disappointment, and even Lu Chen had to show a helpless expression.

"As the supreme commander of the fleet, I just want to do one thing." Seeing that the temperature was almost done, Pei Zhimao suddenly raised his face and raised his right index finger, and said seriously: "That is, do my best to save our fleet and the lives of thousands of our officers and soldiers."

After saying that, Pei Zhimao shook his hand and turned back to his rostrum, and sat down again in a very chic manner. At this moment, this guy seemed to be the savior of the entire space fleet, looking compassionate.

For a moment, the officers in the conference room became silent. Although Pei Zhimao's reasons were not based on the so-called righteousness, they were quite tough, and they could even be said to be open-minded, almost making Sturm and others have no foundation to refute.

"Okay, let's think about it carefully. Even if it's not for your wife, children, you should think carefully for the thousands of ordinary officers and soldiers under your command." Seeing everyone like this, Pei Zhimao admired his "righteous speech" just now, but without any trace on his face, he continued to "persuade" earnestly.

"I still don't agree." After a moment of silence, Steum suddenly caught a faint light in his heart, and then stood up proudly and said loudly: "Even if we are hitting the stone with eggs, even if we are likely to be wiped out, this is our duty. Everyone here is wearing the military uniforms of the Republic, and they are all soldiers of the Republic. The soldiers should shed the last drop of blood for our country and for our people. The corpse of the horse is even more glorious. We cannot trample our righteousness under our feet because of our greed and fear of death. We are soldiers, not ordinary people who only know how to face the loess and the sky."

"It's OK." As soon as Sturm finished speaking, Lu Chen, who was beside him, couldn't wait to slap the table and sang loudly: "This is the true nature of our soldiers, we are covered with corpses, okay."

"Yes, we are soldiers, not ordinary people." For a moment, Steum's words ignited the passion in the hearts of the officers in the conference room, and some passionate words came one after another. Even some officers in Jiang Chao's Second Squadron couldn't help singing along.

"Hmph." Pei Zhimao's old face, which was originally a little proud, slowly became gloomy amid the high and noisy sound of the officers. Finally, the old fox couldn't help but slapped the chair handles, and snorted sternly with air conditioning on his nose, which shocked the officers again.

"It's a good horse-hair-clad body, and it's all right to go." Pei Zhimao stood up suddenly from the seat. A pair of hawk eyes flashing with cold light swept the officers and said coldly: "Since you are willing, then the Marshal will order you to allocate a warship specifically for you to go bravely. If anyone is not afraid of death, the Marshal will not stop you. But if you want to pull thousands of fleet officers and soldiers and accompany you to die, my gun will not agree first."

As he said that, Pei Zhimao suddenly pulled out his gun and slapped it hard on the table. The sudden thunderous shout suddenly shocked the officers and became stunned, and even the expressions of Sturm and others froze.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Pei Zhimao has already identified his bottom line, that is, he can let these officers die on their own, but no one can think of touching the space fleet in his hands. When things have reached this point, there seems to be no choice, so they can be left to Sturm and others.

"Master Marshal, I have one last question." Just as I was in the flash, Sturm suddenly thought of an extremely important thing and said in a deep voice in response to Pei Zhimao's sharp eyes.

"Tell me." Pei Zhimao raised a cold smile on his lips, waved his hand and said indifferently.

"I would like to ask the Marshal, if you have made this decision, have you asked the Prime Minister's Office, and whether the Prime Minister knows about this military meeting." Stem raised his head slightly, as if he was not asking Pei Zhimao alone, but wanted to tell the officers present.

"Yes, do you know the Marshal's decision?" After hearing his words, the other officers began to whisper below in groups of three or three.

"No." Pei Zhimao's face changed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes again.

"In other words, Mr. Marshal, you are carrying the Prime Minister's Office on your back and want us to surrender to the enemy with you. I can say this, Mr. Marshal." Stem smiled coldly and continued to ask tightly.

This seemingly light sentence suddenly seemed like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a storm in the hearts of the officers. Obviously, after a few verbal confrontations, the matter returned to the topic that Strom had mentioned earlier. Pei Zhimao was obviously rebelling against the Prime Minister's Office and surrendering to the enemy. In this way, all the officers who dared to follow him would undoubtedly become sinners in the history of the Saint-Proli Republic.
Chapter completed!