If something was really stolen by the Zerg, the tendency here must be to return it to others.
Nobody likes war if they can.
It would be nice to keep the peace.
"So in the near future, in order to spot check this matter, I will let some S-level soldiers in my team accompany the researchers to go deep into the rear to investigate. The scouts of the 4th Army can arrange it. The 9th Army may need more manpower during the recent period."
"This is for sure." The commander of the Ninth Army stood up, "It's just that we have been guarding the north before, and it is the first time for many soldiers to come here—"
"It will be approved in turn. I will ask my adjutant to train them and tell them some precautions."
The talks between the three big bosses ended here.
Mo Si also called the military department before, asking Xing Ruisi to modify a batch of unmanned blue mechas to the front line as soon as possible.
It can also be used as a diversion.
In addition to mechs, there are also some launchers, aircraft and escape pods, which are also necessary items for exploration.
It's just that everyone's expectations are very good, but we really need to study... In fact, no one can guess what is missing.
Because I have no clue.
What can Zerg do less
Is it impossible for the Zerg prince to be stolen
Perhaps some special energy ores? After all, they like ore energy very much.
The exploration team only hoped to find a breakthrough and end this damn battle as soon as possible.
The display on the front line is tight, and there are constantly seriously wounded and wounded soldiers being sent back to the Federation. There are starships going back and forth every day, and the wounded are affecting the hearts of the people.
Even the nobles are looking forward to the victory of the Freedom Alliance in their hearts, so that this matter will pass quickly.
There is only one person who is very happy under such circumstances.
He is Zhao Xun.
What he did was worse than everyone expected.
Not only does he have no empathy, but he is also cruel, and he really regards human life as nothing.
This is Yun Kuan's greatest feeling.
Because others are in the palace.
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At the end of August, the front-line reserves of vicious medical supplies were exhausted.
The military department asked the palace for military supplies as usual, Yun Kuan thought that Zhao Xun would at least be polite and would give him something.
After all, it is really ugly not to give.
At most, it would not be given according to the amount listed by the military department, but he did not expect that he still overestimated Zhao Xun.
He really doesn't give it.
You can really lick your face and don't deserve anything.
And sat in a high position with a smile, looked at the person in the military office with a very disgusting look, and asked him to prove: How can you prove that all the supplies you want are for the front line
"Have you allocated enough things before? Have you used them all up? After you have used them up, you have to make a list."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't give you so many ores and nutrient solutions."
The person who came to apply was dumbfounded along with Yun Kuan.
"Your Majesty? This?" The applicant cupped his hands, "We must act urgently. These matters are related to the outer defense lines of the Federal Empire. Soldiers risk their lives, logistics work..."
"I don't want to know about this." Zhao Xun got up, "The more you play the emotional card, the more I feel that it's unclear."
That's insulting.
Military supplies, who wants it! Even if it is corrupt, it is not corrupt!
The person who applied had said all the good things, but Zhao Xun was unmoved and invited the person out without change.
This story spread quickly, and the nobles knew about it first. When everyone heard about it, their bodies trembled, and their scalps felt numb.
This matter? This thing can be avoided!
Immediately, a grand duke went to the palace to remonstrate. It was Xiaozhi who moved his feelings and reasoned. Yun Kuan nodded secretly when he heard this. There are actually good people among the nobles, such as this grand duke, who knows the general situation very well.
But who knows, Zhao Xun not only did not adopt this person's opinion, but instead deposed the Grand Duke on the charge of 'clique'.
Now no one dared to move.
He didn't give it, and the main force of the Liberty Alliance was out fighting again. Everyone really didn't have the energy to do this for a while.
Later, news spread that some companies from several planets gathered together and bought some bulk spiritual nourishing fluids on the market. Although the quantity is not too much, it is better to have one than none.
The reputation of the royal family and Zhao Xun also fell to the bottom.
At that time, Yun Kuan thought in his small room, obviously His Majesty had missed something.
Choosing Zhao Xun has indeed caused the royal family's reputation to decline rapidly.
But such a person has no sense of the big picture, no concept of right and wrong, and it is easy to cause some strange difficulties.
Fight for this war to end quickly, and withdraw this thing.
It's really shocking to see.
Of course, Yun Kuan was at odds with each other, and when Zhao Xun invited him to serve tea, Yun Kuan was still quite at ease and complimented him very much.
While complimenting, I also wanted to vent my anger, unconsciously mentioning some news on the Internet.
For example, everyone scolded you again today, scolding you for being the emperor, having no heart, being the worst son of the Zhao family, and then adding another sentence, Wuhu, everyone really has no vision.
According to past experience, Zhao Xun will basically feel very uncomfortable after hearing these words.
But today, Yun Kuan found out, no.
After hearing these words, Zhao Xun's expression hardly changed. He still drank his tea, looked at the memorials all about the frontline war, and said lightly: "I am indeed different from all the emperors of the Zhao family."
"Because I am the most special, it is normal not to be understood by the foolish people. Not everyone has such ambitions."
"They have been raised by their father and grandfather." Zhao Xun sneered, "Father gave these people too much freedom, so they let them comment on me on Xingwang."
Let's talk, let's wait for the Sixth Army and Mosi to belch.
In the entire interstellar world, his fist is the biggest, who dares to speak
Now those who talk fast for a while, will be "criminal and punished" in the future.
He was ready to pull out tongues, decapitate, pick noses, and poke ears.
or-
It is also a kind of fun to let the Zerg they fear the most eat their bodies alive.
Yun Kuan's expression froze for a moment.
What is Zhao Xun's expression? What was he thinking about? At this point in time, at the center of this incident, should Zhao Xun show this expression
He fell into the whirlpool of thoughts again.
It was the light weight on the shoulders that awakened Yun Kuan again, Zhao Xun didn't know when he approached him, "Ai Qing Yun Kuan was fascinated by something again? Serving tea in front of the emperor, can you be distracted?"
"Ok?"
Yun Kuan immediately took a step back and bowed to apologize, "Your Majesty, forgive me."
"I don't forgive you for now." Zhao Xun raised his eyebrows, "Let's talk about why you are in a daze first."
"Subordinate, this subordinate sees that His Majesty today is very different from the past." Yun Kuan made up a reason, "He looks very confident."
This sentence is the truth.
Because today Zhao Xun looks a little confident.
Sure enough, after listening to Yun Kuan's words, Zhao Xun laughed, "You look at me carefully, I am indeed confident."
"Everything is under my control."
He stared blankly.
Yun Kuan felt that now was a good opportunity to explore the secrets, but he was afraid—
I was afraid that after using this skill, Zhao Xun would notice something.
In a moment of hesitation, the opportunity is fleeting.
Zhao Xun began to read the memorial again.
But Yun Kuan had a vague feeling in his heart that Zhao Xun must have planned something, something that would be enough to support him to secure the throne even without the support of the masses.