In the sky above the Golden Harbor Bay spaceport, five black battleships with hideous dragon head insignia are arranged above the silver pyramid building in the spaceport command center, that is, there is no brain broadcast, and the residents in the spaceport are all clearly aware that the entire spaceport has been occupied by the invading army, and it is in danger, and the gunboats of the invaders can destroy this trading port with a population of tens of millions at any time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The hollow female voice of the Wisdom Brain echoed over and over again in all the communication devices of the spaceport, "Please keep your composure in the room, all spaceships are not to be lifted off, warning, all spaceships are not to be lifted off!"

In fact, there is no intelligent warning, and now the system of the spaceship berthing port has also stopped working, if the spaceship forcibly breaks free from the titanium steel cable of the berth, it will also cause fatal damage to the hull, not to mention that any captain knows the five DDA-class heavy destroyers of the occupation force, and no one is confident that they can complete the action of forcibly leaving the port and jumping into the speeding space before such a powerful warship delivers a fatal blow.

In the reception room on the first deck of the Jicheng, on both sides of the round table, on one side sat the officers of the Imperial Border Self-Defense Force represented by Feng Dazu, and on the other side, there was the leader of the local rebels who were downcast, the commander Conaf was nowhere to be found, and the deputy commander who wanted to resist stubbornly was forcibly relieved of his post by several subordinates, and now the captain of a frigate of the former Connav fleet signed the surrender agreement on behalf of the local rebels, named Renault, a fair-skinned Parinard man, who looked like a muscular man, but he was not ashamed of signing the surrender agreement。

In the star fields under the influence of the Parinard civilization, it is customary for the defeated to surrender to serve the occupying forces, and there is also a strict convention for the treatment of prisoners of war, of course, guerrillas and ordinary people's armed forces are not covered by the convention.

In another lounge, Le Chen looked at this scene on the light screen, but smiled, feeling that the picture was a little familiar, and the Westerners in his civilization circle were not also this trick? But fundamentally, this is a manifestation of civilization, but after modern times, it is the Chinese armed forces that treat prisoners of war more humanely.

In the reception room of the round table, as soon as the surrender ceremony was completed, a rebel officer could not wait to propose the establishment of the Golden Harbor Airspace Management Committee, which would directly report to the Imperial Expeditionary Fleet, and he was willing to do a modest contribution to enhance the friendship of the local people with the Imperial Expeditionary Force.

Several rebel officers chimed in, some with twinkling eyes, and Reynolds, the representative of the surrender, was vague.

Le Chen smiled and shook his head, most of the people who can't wait to reshuffle the cards and occupy a place for the new power shuffle now have no brains, but they are also puppets that are relatively easy to control, and Renault and the others are still observing the situation, after all, their so-called imperial expeditionary force is just the armed force of a small warlord on the border, Conaf has not shown up, and even Renault and the others don't know why the expeditionary force has captured Golden Harbor so easily with only five destroyers.

And here, the surrounding airspace is all the small and small forces of the Red Shirts, if it is not for the large-scale action of the empire to expel the Red Shirts here at all costs, then even if the Golden Harbor Bay is temporarily lost, I am afraid that it will soon be attacked by the Red Shirts, and it is impossible for my own raid fleet to hold on here.

Therefore, an officer like Renault naturally has to wait for the truth to come out before placing a bet.

Le Chen, who was looking at these surrendered officers, was suddenly slightly stunned, then smiled, and then sent a message to Feng Dazu: "Let's go, here is a big fish!"

Connerf and Hendreau, in general, have been executed by Le Chen in the mustard seed world, and the light brains of the two have also been deprived and devoured by Le Chen, because all the secrets of Connell have been seen at a glance in Le Chen's eyes, and even a redshirt fleet closest to Connell came to the rescue, and the highest-level confidential information sent to Conner was also directly sent to Le Chen, and the configuration, firepower and tactics to be used in their fleet were sent to Le Chen in detail.

Feng Dazu in the conference room stood up with a smile and strode out, Renault and the others looked at each other, looking at the only remaining low-level officer among the surrendered representatives of the occupation army, they didn't dare to talk out loud, seeing that the young officer was slowly drinking tea, they could only laugh and drink tea.

Time ticked by, and more than half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Renault finally couldn't help it, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Captain, why did we mention the establishment of the Occupation Area Committee, and General Feng Lao left the venue, is there any misunderstanding of our proposal?"

The young officer rolled his eyelids, "There's a lord named Harwich in the nearby airspace, right? He didn't hide it, and naturally he got some degree of permission.

Renault and the others immediately looked different, and as soon as they were clamoring for the establishment of a management committee for the occupied zone, they couldn't help but fidget, and then realized that it was not yet known who would kill the deer.

Renault and the others who didn't say anything at this time looked at each other, although they didn't dare to communicate with each other with their light brains on the enemy ship, but the active color in their eyes looked at each other, and even some people, as if they wanted to subdue the officer, also tried to see if there was a chance to control the battleship left behind, but was stopped by Renault with a stern gaze.

After all, if you do it now, once you fail, you can no longer get the treatment of prisoners of war, and the other party can really take it for life and death.

But the excitement in the eyes of these people was obvious.

Harwich's fleet is strong, the most powerful fleet in the surrounding airspace, with three DDA-class destroyers, and the proximity is bound to be a joint operation of the entire mixed fleet, and the odds are very good against the five bare DDAs without any escort or auxiliary ships.

As for the defense system of Golden Harbor, the invading army did not work when it came, although I don't know the reason, but now it can only be ignored, if the missing General Conaf is still hiding in the shadows, taking advantage of the melee between the two fleets to repair the defense system, then, this imperial invading army, at any time, will end up in pieces.

Time, in the perception of Renault and the others suddenly became so slow, Renault always paid attention to the face of the young captain in front of him, but he couldn't see any clues.

Suddenly, the young captain looked up at him with a smile: "Good news for everyone, the battle is over, Harwich and the rest have fled, our side has captured a DDA battleship and two frigates, and the young marshal is rushing back." ”

Renault and the others were stunned, and this was the end? Moreover, it was the Harwich fleet that was defeated? How could this be?

"Don't you believe it?" the young captain smiled, "The first time I saw the young marshal, I didn't believe that the young marshal could recover our usurped land alone, so it's normal for you not to believe it, but I want to tell you, don't make any bad ideas when you meet the young marshal and his old man, otherwise, you must regret it." ”

The young captain looked at Renault again and said with a smile: "The young marshal wants to meet you, this is your blessing and your opportunity, you have to grasp it." ”

Renault was stunned, although the young captain only said a few words, but it also made him curious about the "young marshal" in the young captain's mouth, but in the bottom of his heart, there was a faint trace of fear and panic.

It seems that the other party's easy occupation of Jingangwan is the handiwork of this "young marshal"; this young officer in front of him is shrewd and capable, and he is not the kind of imperial soldier who has been brainwashed, but when it comes to his "young marshal", the look in the eyes of the young officer is by no means a fake, so what kind of person is the "young marshal", this mysterious and powerful figure?

Renault's eyes slowly looked out of the porthole, in the dark space, the red nebula in the distance was fluctuating, as if it was experiencing some kind of transformation, welcoming the baptism of some new power. (To be continued.) )