Before Yue An reached the deck, he was stopped by the head of the First Army on the way and brought to the command room.
Yue An, who was excitedly about to rush out to arrest people, followed the commander of the First Army into the command room with a blank expression on his face.
In the command room, apart from the commander of the first legion and two messengers, there are projections of the commanders of the fourth and seventh legions.
They themselves sit on two frigates, so only their projections appear on this Marshal-class main ship.
After the division of troops, these three followed Ji Xiuyun.
Except for the commander of the Sixth Army who set off with the logistics force, the other three army commanders took another route.
An encounter and an ambush on this scale did not require Ji Xiuyun at all, and he didn't even need to appear in the command room.
He had enough trust in the abilities of his army commanders. After Yue'an jumped out, Ji Xiuyun turned on the monitor in the command room, and even re-read the information on the brief history of the evolution of writing in a very leisurely manner.
In the command room, the three legion commanders projected by one person are looking at the situation outside together.
Yue An glanced at the panorama in the command room, and when he saw the simulated projection of the battle situation above, he let out a small gasp.
Isn't this one of the formations he told the legion commanders before.
The one from that mysterious staff officer... the first few battles.
Yue An has never remembered this kind of thing clearly.
He ran through his mind and found that he couldn't think of it, so he simply didn't think about it, walked over with his legs, and got together with the three legion commanders.
"Wow, Yuean, you are here!"
The projection of the commander of the Seventh Army approached him, and happily pointed to the simulated projection, "I've been thinking about this for several days, let me try this time first!"
"I don't know what they are thinking, such a small number of vanguards are facing our regular army?" The commander of the Fourth Army clicked his tongue.
"Isn't the staff officer of the Freedom Army the most fond of using the maze-style formation method that we haven't seen before to win more battles with less?" The Seventh Army commander replied without thinking, "It's amazing."
Yue An listened, and turned his head to glance at the commander of the First Army who had arrested him.
The head of the First Army also looked at him, and asked in a low voice, "Can I ask you to stay and watch?"
The head of the First Legion was still a little uneasy.
Unlike Ji Xiuyun who has a lot of confidence in his own strength and firmly believes that we are unstoppable in front of us, the head of the First Army, as the serious deputy of the marshal, needs to worry about the advancement and retreat of the entire army.
There is such a self-confident Shangfeng with unbelievable fighting power. Although it does make people feel at ease like a pillar, but because Ji Xiuyun doesn't like to take care of the trivial matters of the army, the head of the first army who has a heavy responsibility is always It is habitual to think comprehensively and appropriately.
Although this kind of formation had been practiced many times on the sand table, it was the first time he had encountered it in actual combat. Out of prudence, he hoped that Yue An could watch from the side.
After all, these things were taught to them by Yue An after thinking about them.
Yue An puffed up his face slightly.
He wanted to go out in the mecha, and see if he could catch the person he wanted to catch.
Yue An looked at the simulated projection, and then at the commander of the First Army, a little reluctant.
But reluctance is also a promise. He is currently serving as Ji Xiuyun's deputy. Although it is just a name, his behavior also symbolizes part of Ji Xiuyun's prestige.
The head of the First Legion is willing to put on a negotiation posture, which is already a great deal of face.
Just as Yue An was about to nod his head in response, the messenger gave a report.
The three legion commanders and a marshal's deputy looked over in unison.
Stared at by them like this, the messenger couldn't help shrinking his neck. After realizing something was wrong, he straightened his back again and assumed the posture that a soldier should have.
"Report to the Legion Commander! The enemy troops have sent a communication request!"
Yue An looked at each other with several legion commanders.
The head of the Seventh Army was very puzzled: "Surrender? Seek peace? Negotiate?"
Operations requiring communications were rare before the war.
Generally speaking, as long as they are not mortal enemies, the two warring parties will reserve an external communication channel before the battle for the enemy to send communications, seek peace or negotiate.
Although it is the victor's right to accept or not to accept the summation and negotiation, under normal circumstances, the timing of sending out the communication should be when one party has already experienced obvious defeat.
This kind of communication before the war was very rare.
"They dared to throw vanguard troops to face our main force head-on, and the pre-war communication is not something to be surprised about." The commander of the Fourth Army said, signaling to the messenger to take over the communication.
The communication was purely voice communication. After the call was connected, neither party spoke.
The imperial regular army didn't feel anxious at all, and waited leisurely for the other party to speak, but in action, they sent communication messages to their vanguard and logistics troops, asking whether they were safe or not.
After receiving an affirmative answer, the head of the First Army silently made a gesture, so the orderly briefly explained the situation encountered here, and said that no reinforcements were needed.
It's not just that Ji Xiuyun has a sense of confidence in himself, but the soldiers under him also have a sense of confidence in him.
It was as if as long as Ji Xiuyun was around, they would be invincible.
Regarding Shangfeng's instruction that no reinforcements were needed, the messenger did not hesitate at all.
They are the army of God of War!
The marshal is still sitting on the flagship, what do they have to fear
What the Legion Commander says is what it is.
No need for reinforcements, just so confident.
In the end, it was the free army scattered around the fleet that surrounded them.
They didn't know that the command room flatly rejected the operation of the reinforcements, and they were a little worried that reinforcements from the vanguard would arrive after a long time, flanking them back and forth.
A somewhat hoarse male voice came from the communicator: "Negotiation."
The head of the First Legion frowned: "What are you talking about?"
"We can withdraw troops, but there is one requirement." The person on the other side of the communicator said.
The tone of his speech was unhurried, as if he was planning a strategy.
When the youngest commander of the Seventh Army heard this, he felt a rush of fire and came up.
Are these people really raising conditions from the perspective of the winner
The battle hasn't been fought yet! Who gave them courage!
He turned his head and glanced at the commander of the first army who shook his head slightly at him, held back, and finally said nothing, but his movements were very clear.
He took off his military uniform, and from a place Yue An couldn't see, he took the combat uniform and put it on.
If the marshal was here, he would definitely hang up the communication right now and fuck his mother.
He whispered in his heart.
A voice from the communicator said, "We want the cat."
Hearing this, Yue An couldn't help but let out an "oh shit".
The commander of the Seventh Army, who had just put on his combat uniform, almost laughed out of anger.
Although it's true that he has some psychological shadows towards that cat, no matter what, it's Ji Xiuyun's cat!
It was the cat that saved Ji Xiuyun's life!
Want our Marshal's cat
Do your Spring and Autumn Dreams!
Knowing that cats are people, the commander of the Fourth Army turned his head to look at Yue An.
The head of the First Army also took a look at Yue An who seemed to know something, and gave him a questioning expression.
Yue An pointed to himself, and then to the communicator.
The head of the First Army thought for a while and nodded.
In the next second, Yue'an directly "clicked" to hang up the communication of the negotiation over there, and pressed the communication button of the mecha regiment that had already lined up on the deck for battle.
"Go to the army! Fuck them!"
The mecha regiment did not question the orders from the command room. The moment the order to dispatch the army was issued, the soldiers of the mecha regiment immediately activated their mechas and rushed out of the deck without hesitation.
Yue An waved at the bewildered commander of the Seventh Army: "Commander, I'll patch it up for you."
The commander of the Seventh Army, who had just put on the combat uniform, immediately reacted, glanced at the situation, and sent out a series of instructions without stopping. The two orderlies quickly opened the corresponding communication channel and sent the instructions to down.
The commander of the First Legion felt as if he was about to suffocate.
Because this kind of operation is so familiar, he seems to see the shadow of his own marshal not playing cards according to the routine when he participated in the command, and he likes to lead the troops forward directly.
The habitually cautious head of the First Army was deeply hurt by Ji Xiuyun.
But now it seems that he may be harmed by Ji Xiuyun's students.
The commander of the First Army only felt the darkness in front of his eyes.
Yue An was still patching the seventh army commander in a low voice, staring at the battle situation, holding the communicator in his hand.
Sitting in the office, Ji Xiuyun raised his head and glanced at the monitoring screen in the command room, feeling a little distressed for the commander of the First Army under him.
When his eyes returned to the battle situation, the distress disappeared in an instant.
Originally ambushing the free army that should take the initiative here, it seems like it has encountered a nemesis, and its hands are tied everywhere.
As soon as he escaped the shelling on the left, the light blade on the right cut off the small half of the mech's arm, or he finally escaped from the encirclement surrounded by several people. The station circle composed of mechs was wrapped.
It was like being stuck in a swamp, with difficulty walking, and the more you struggled, the deeper you sank.
This not too big and not too small encounter ended five hours later.
The head of the seventh legion who was mainly in charge of commanding this encounter was full of calculations of various positions and numbers. At the moment when Yue'an called to stop and sent a communication to the Freedom Army again, the young head of the legion It was spread directly on the ground, as if the soul had come out of the body.
After the communication was connected, Yue An was in a very happy mood, and even his tone was brisk and lively: "Negotiation!"
There was silence on the communicator.
Yue'an pulled a stool, sat down, and said, "Ask, are you the staff officer? I mean...the prophet?"
There was a noisy voice from the communicator.
Yue An heard a slight gasp.
"No." The person on the other end of the communicator replied.
"Oh." With this answer, it seems that the staff officer and the prophet are indeed the same person.
While thinking about it, Yue An said, "Although you are not, we will not withdraw our troops, let alone let you go."
"..."
"..."
There was an awkward silence on both sides of the communication.
The head of the First Army had never seen such a strange way of negotiating.
He loosened the top button, fearing that he would suffocate himself to death.
"Then you send a message to tell you who that is." Yue An said slowly, "He wants to take the cat away, so he has to do it himself."
The communicator was silent.
"He didn't come, is it because he's going to die?" Yue An spoke with a firm tone, as if he had received the information seriously.
The people over there were not calm for a moment: "Why are you...!"
Sure enough, he didn't come to the front line this time, probably because he was in very bad health because of leaking the heavenly secret and being punished by the world.
Yue An casually stuffed this information into his memo panel, and continued: "He is going to die, so he should come by himself."
"Don't you think..."
"Do you like to talk or not, anyway, we are going to arrest you now! If you don't want to be a prisoner, you should kill yourself as soon as possible." Yue An directly interrupted the other party's words, with a slight upturn in the end of his voice. intonation.
It seems that defeating this vanguard is as simple as having fun, making the person on the communicator very angry.
Yue An quickly hung up the communication before the other party yelled at him. He rejoiced to go over the information he had just fraudulently obtained in his heart, and then wrote all the relevant guesses into the memo, then stood up and prepared to go to the cafeteria without any psychological burden. Have a meal.
"Yue An!" The commander of the First Army called to stop him.
Yue An turned around and looked at him suspiciously.
"Your information..."
"oh!"
Yue An put on a dazed look, and then threw a pot at Ji Xiuyun very quickly.
"Go and ask Ji Xiuyun, it was Ji Xiuyun who taught me to do this!"
Marshal Ji, who was sitting in the office and witnessed the whole process: "..."
What if the cat throws the pot at a disagreement
Of course, I should consciously take the blame and forgive him!
The author has something to say: Ji Xiuyun: It’s okay, it’s fine if it’s not a green helmet :)