Counterfeit Hero
Chapter 1130 - 127: Men_5
More importantly, with the Longbow Star System cut off, the Western Alliance forces left in Bermuda and the Leray Central Star System will be unable to advance northward. The originally concentrated local military advantage has been divided. The strategic plan is rigorous and meticulous. Losing this part of the military force, even if Sobel personally goes to the Resk, it’s hard to gain a strategic advantage. Without a strategic advantage, what’s being ground on the war machine battlefield is your own flesh!
No matter how cold-blooded Sobel is, no matter how much he views Jiepeng Susi as cannon fodder, he cannot stand idly by and watch the Resk Star System campaign fail.
Retreat is not an option; the only choice is to attack.
Where to attack? Besides attacking towards the Longbow Star System or Newton Star System, the best option is to dispatch forces to Karsdon, tightly holding down the Fei Alliance to buy time for winning the Resk Battle.
"I still don’t understand..." Fatty shook his jowls, "Sobel wouldn’t be so impulsive, right? He should know that while starting a fight is easy, cleaning up the mess is not that simple. Once the battle between the two super empires reaches boiling point, no one can control it. Everyone has to move forward according to the inertia of the war. Even I understand this, why doesn’t Sobel think it through more carefully?"
Russell waved his hand, turned a few circles in the room, and said in a deep voice, "Ajian, let me ask you, if the situation is already like riding a tiger and you find out that the enemy has a weapon that can restrain your trump card, and all intelligence shows that this weapon is not yet widely equipped, what would you do?!"
What to do, is there even a need to ask? Of course, strike first!
Fatty’s face twitched; suddenly he felt that letting Hanfrey go seemed like a mistake. But if he didn’t, he wouldn’t be able to get that piece of meat, the two Elephant-class fleets, into his mouth... indeed, you cannot have both fish and bear’s paw. Mature women and lolitas, it’s hard to have both.
"It’s not just that..." Margaret added, "I’ve studied Sobel thoroughly. I’ve also researched the Binart Royal Family and the nobility. Sobel is the stabilizer of Binart. However, the military is not entirely under his control, especially the four Grand Dukes including Hanfrey. They control eight Elephant-class fleets, which Sobel has always wanted to bring under his command."
"So... you mean Sobel will take this opportunity..." Russell nodded.
"Yes!" Margaret said firmly, "He will take the opportunity to change the command model of the remaining six Elephant-class fleets. Hanfrey being captured and causing the fleet to surrender without a fight is his best excuse. Such a situation, he will not allow to occur a second time. For the Binart Royal Family, it’s the same. They would rather these warships be destroyed with us than fall into our hands."
"So, doesn’t that mean Hanfrey’s situation is very dangerous?" Chekov interjected.
"Hanfrey is smart; he’s the closest to Sobel among the four families," Margaret sneered, her voice clear, "He kept his subordinates intact and gave Sobel intelligence and an excuse. As long as Sobel doesn’t move against him, no one else can! If not for this, he’d rather surrender to us than return."
The room fell silent, thinking of the future war, where countless warriors would be ground to pieces on the two major war machine battlefields, everyone’s heart grew heavy. Just imagining that scene was terrifying.
"In the short term, the Fei Alliance has no possibility of counterattacking the Canglang Star..." Margaret turned to gaze at Fatty again and asked, "Are you still going?"
"Why wouldn’t I go?"
The one speaking was the little kid. The little brat released Margaret’s clothing, leaped up onto Fatty’s shoulders, took the cigar from Fatty’s mouth, and placed it in his own, saying indifferently, "His wife is on Canglang Star. Even if it’s not Mikami Yuto but four stray dogs, he’ll go."
Facing the stupefied Margaret and Fang Xiang, the vain Fatty bolstered his courage, gritting his teeth and nodding, "A man, if he can’t save his own woman, what kind of man is he?!"
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