Chapter 676 Extra, Daily Life, Dogs Left Behind
Promotions during war are quick and stable.
Because it represents an indelible past and unswerving efforts.
Strength, fate, luck, fighting...all kinds of bonuses resulted in the result of war.
In this all-out defense war of the Galactic Empire, humans not only lost their compatriots, but also produced a large number of young generals.
Among them, the most eye-catching are the four rising stars of the Galactic Empire.
Lian Yi, Nie Gousheng, Ivan, Yun Mo!
Especially the young female soldier, who jumped from colonel to major general in less than three months. This is more than just a triple jump.
She rose to prominence overnight, and even the group of young men who followed her were all colonels and lieutenant colonels.
However, the promotion announcement has been sent out for several days, and not only has no one questioned it, but most people have given it blessings.
Bet your life on the future!
Not only did she trap Wen Tenghui to death, she also sent the Star Alliance's main god into a moving black hole.
This achievement is almost impossible to replicate.
Judging from the calls on the Internet, giving her the rank of major general is already an injustice to her.
However, the military considered the long-term. They did not want her to experience the story of Zhongyong. It was inevitable that a young general would be impetuous. The military hoped that she would have more stable room for growth.
Therefore, part of her military merit is reflected in the Silver Wing Medal, which will definitely be of greater help to her future advancement.
After a long period of separation, there will be reunion. The four major federal army groups finally merged into one and all came under the command of the 72nd Army, with Lian Yi as the supreme commander.
The 72nd Army is managed on a territorial basis.
Yun Mo was appointed as the commander-in-chief of the East Mali War Zone, Randy was appointed as the commander-in-chief of the Yaoguang Star Defense Zone, and Luo Mu was transferred to the commander-in-chief of the Sirius War Zone... All war zones reported to Lian Yi in a unified manner.
The Galactic Empire Council, the highest-level meeting, convened for the first time after more than 200 years of silence.
To show the solemnity of the meeting, the members of parliament took the form of an on-site meeting. Representatives from all 99 habitable planets in the empire (including affiliated planets) were present.
After solving the common enemy, the atmosphere on the major resource stars has become more harmonious than ever before.
When Yun Mo appeared, many people from the foreign ministries of various stars nodded with smiles on their faces. They had long wanted to observe this young commander who had repeatedly created miracles up close.
Yun Mo nodded calmly in return and walked towards the seat where Yun Feng was sitting.
Just like more than two hundred years ago, rewards will be given according to merit and resources will be redistributed according to the contribution of this battle.
No one objected to this consensus. There was no point in objecting; in this head-to-head confrontation, strength was directly proportional to effort.
Rights, responsibilities and interests may not be equated at other times, but not at this time, because too many eyes are watching.
The Federation and Alpha, the two A-level resource stars, finally played a positive role as the leader, standing at the forefront of the battle line, withstanding most of the pressure, but also losing a large number of warships and lives.
In addition, today, another very important topic has been put on the table.
Blue Star, a D-class star, isn't it time to return to the C-class star status?
Judging from Blue Star’s performance this time, is it worthy of being a C-class star?
Even B-class stars like Shaliya and Yetrav can be turned into ashes in seconds by it, so is it appropriate to give it to a C-class star?
Gutvis stroked his graying hair, a smile etched across his face. "There's never been a precedent for a D-class star being promoted to a C-class star. According to Imperial law, this would normally require a heavyweight Imperial Admiral from this D-class star. But..."
Nie Yunning interrupted his long speech directly, "But, sometimes rules are meant to be broken."
"If resources are divided according to military merit, Blue Star, a D-class star, will have more satellites than B-class stars. How do you explain this? Is it still a D-class star?"
"Besides, judging solely by military merit, is it true that Blue Star cannot produce an Imperial General?"
Nie Yuning's eyes were filled with shock as they swept across every corner of the hall, and his voice was filled with murderous intent.
"If Imperial General is a necessary condition, then my Federation can make an exception and promote an Imperial General right now!"
Gutvis rubbed his hands and smiled. "President Nie, please don't misunderstand me. I'm just summarizing the situation first."
He turned to look at the parties involved: "So, how about we listen to Blue Star's own demands first, and then vote?"
"According to the Galactic Empire's rules of procedure, important matters require a two-thirds majority. If there are no objections, the vote will be passed..."
Yun Mo twitched the corner of her mouth and turned to Yun Feng: "Brother, what do you think?"
Yunfeng leaned back casually and loosened his tie.
More than three years ago, it was also here that Lan Xing had nowhere to turn to.
Military blockade, economic sanctions, planetary control... they were suddenly reduced from a resource-rich planet to second-class citizens.
Sitting here at this moment, one feeling becomes even more obvious: how many chips you get and how good others' attitude towards you are actually depends on how strong your fist is.
Without the Gavarg, the brainwave amplifier, the mecha upgrade technology of Star-Carrier, the many industries supporting it, and the efforts of countless people, would they be where they are today?
The answer is no. To be respected, you must first have self-respect. Now, I have finally achieved it through my own strength.
Yunfeng looked down at the proposal in deep thought.
To show solemnity, the whole thing was made of retro paper.
There are two motions.
First, the Blue Star's rank was upgraded to Class B, but this also meant assuming the responsibilities of a Class B star. To put it bluntly, it meant paying dues.
The second is to restore the Blue Star to Class C, with 3 resource stars and 10 mining stars as subsidiary stars...
Whether it is Plan A or Plan B, the conditions are very generous.
Yunfeng tapped the clause and pushed it in front of Yunmo: "What do you think?"
Yun Mo chuckled, "Listen to me?"
"As you say."
"Okay then," Yun Mo stood up and looked at Gutvis.
"Secretary Gu," Yun Mo said, "Blue Star has authorized me to represent you and discuss our options."
Gutavis: ...My last name is not Gu.
Yun Mo's eyes once again scanned the differences between C-level resource stars and B-level resource stars.
"I, Blue Star, choose Plan B and restore my star rating to C..."
There was a deep meaning in Nie Yuning's eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes when he looked at Yun Mo. The girl was quite calculating.
In fact, there is really not much difference between B-class stars and C-class stars in terms of resource endowment, except for the number of affiliated stars they have. B-class stars have to bear more imperial responsibilities.
C-class stars are different. They belong to the developing star field. In order to make up for their "shortcomings", the Galactic Empire even allocates huge funds every year to support the development of C-class stars, including real money and star coins, debt relief, and expanded use of special drawing rights...
False reputation or benefits? The girl obviously chose benefits.
Gutvis hesitated. "But Blue Star already has the conditions to be a B-class star, and this is still a C-class star. Isn't it a bit..."
Yun Mo immediately looked at him with a fake smile on her face. The smile was so fake that Gutvis almost shivered, and was instantly overwhelmed by the feeling of having been humiliated by her.
Yun Mo said seriously, "Our Blue Star has encountered great difficulties in its development over the past two years. Although the situation has improved, improving our overall strength will not happen overnight."
"My Blue Planet is currently and will remain in socialism for a long time... oh no, it's currently and will remain in the early stages of development for a long time. Therefore, a C-class planet is more suitable for us."
Gutvis: ...
A group of diplomatic officials: ...Do you still have any shame in getting subsidies?
Three days later, everything was settled.
The Federal Military Department held an award ceremony on the Central Star. After the ceremony, the newly promoted young generals were given intensive training and special training in their professional abilities so that they could better adapt to their new positions.
Lin Fancheng replayed Yun Mo's recording in the Galaxy Empire and sighed, "Boss Yun, I always convince people with reason."
Nie Guansheng threw his military jacket over his right shoulder. Seeing them gathered together, he walked over with ill intentions.
He put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it up: "Hey, you're the group's favorite?"
Yun Mo took a step back and said, "Hello, Lieutenant General Nie."
At this time, Huo Chuan rushed over and said, "Let's go shoot. It's time to eat after shooting."
Nie Guansheng looked at the sunlight above his head, and his eyebrows twitched twice: "Target shooting?"
As soon as Huo Chuan saw him, he felt something was wrong and wanted to escape immediately.
Nie Guansheng said, "Team up! It just so happens that this mecha battle has exposed many of our shortcomings. Without our weapon advantage, the use of primitive firearms has become a crucial factor in our victory this time."
He winked at everyone and said, "So, as a pre-dinner exercise, let's practice shooting."
When everyone climbed out of countless 400-meter obstacles and raised their guns with trembling hands to aim, they had time to mentally ravage the dog.
Now I just regret that the nine-year compulsory education was so effective that I didn’t even learn a few swear words.
Did you listen to what he said?
Nie Guansheng: "See? Shooting accuracy depends on many factors. Sometimes, perception is a very mysterious and useful thing. 1500 meters target position, assault rifle, can it do it?"
Everyone: ...There's nothing you can do about it.
For assault rifles, 1,300 meters is the limit for burst firing. They will disappear without a trace at 1,500 meters. Isn't it obvious that they will miss the target?
Nie Guansheng continued, "It doesn't matter if you miss the target. Each of you has fifty rounds. Considering the difficulty level and the fact that you're just beginners, there won't be any punishment. Just dig out the bullets that missed the target and you can go eat."
Huo Chuan scratched his ears, a little bit incredulous, and tilted his head to ask Nie Guansheng: "Seriously?"
Nie Guansheng nodded seriously: "It's true."
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The team members felt no psychological pressure and felt very comfortable firing their guns. All fifty bullets were fired quickly.
"Report, target shooting completed"
Everyone lined up and stood in front of Nie Guansheng. After this high-intensity training, they were really hungry and were anxious to eat.
Nie Guansheng walked from left to right, then back again, and suddenly shouted from the front of the team, "50% of the bullets missed the target! Did the training just get to the dogs?!"
Yun Mo held his head high and puffed out his chest. "Reporting to Lieutenant General Nie, even the best cook cannot cook without rice. From a probability perspective, the combination of physical limit, exceeding the shooting range, and time pressure, the miss rate can be controlled at 50%. This is already a high-level performance of the shooter..."
"Tsk, you're the only one who can say that," Nie Guansheng glanced at her.
"Reporting to Lieutenant General Nie, changing orders every day is not a good habit..."
Nie Guansheng snorted, "Changing orders every day? Don't make false accusations against me. Fine, go dig up the bullets, and then we can eat."
"Yeah..." Huo Chuan jumped up and was about to rush forward. According to the characteristics of this cat, the best solution was to leave quickly before he changed his mind.
"Wait a moment," Nie Guansheng called him.
Huo Chuan turned around slowly, his eyes rolling around. As expected... is he here?
Nie Guansheng smiled sinisterly and took out a handful of toothpicks from his pocket: "Divide it and use this to dig..."
Yun Mo: ...Are you kidding me? Fifty craters over half a meter wide, and you want me to dig them out with a toothpick?
Huo Chuan: ...This shit tastes really bad.
Everyone: ...I just want to know who this practice of digging graves after death was learned from.
(End of this chapter)
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