The spokesperson's words caused panic among commanders at all levels.
You guys don't even think of us when good things happen to you, but now that a fight is about to start, you're forcing us to the battlefield like ducks.
The name of the Red Star Fleet had long been spread throughout the fleets of the American Alliance.
Look at the current decline of the Second and Third Fleets, it was caused by the Red Star Fleet.
Their newly formed fleet seems strong, but in fact it is only strong in appearance.
Don’t you understand that this old gang is bullying the soldiers?
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that they cannot defeat the Red Star Fleet, especially when the other side has an extraordinary figure like the Red Star Grand Admiral.
"General Reed, the Congress hopes that you can lead the new fleet..."
The projection in the front row that was named revealed its figure.
He was wearing a long beard, a dark military uniform, a military cap, and biting a cigar. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his light blue eyes were full of stories. His tough face was covered with white stubble, and a tuft of silver hair appeared under the edge of the military cap.
This is General Reed, the three-star general named after MacArthur.
He was also the direct commander of the First Fleet.
He is also a combat instructor of the Tomahawk Armed Forces.
"I want to know what the Council intends..."
General Reed's voice was very hoarse, as if his throat had been cut five or six times by a knife.
"General Reed, the Council's intention is for you to repel the Red Star Fleet."
General Reed glanced coldly at the spokesman and then stopped talking.
"General Reed, this is the result of a discussion among all the members of the parliament. Do you intend to refuse the parliament's order?"
"Oh, did I say that?"
"Haha, I knew General Reed had a broad vision and great insight."
"Then I'll leave it to you."
The military spokesman left after he finished speaking.
In the United Front channel, only commanders at all levels were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
"General, are we really going to go to war with the Red Star Fleet?"
Someone asked at this time.
"Are you going to refuse to fight?" General Reed glanced over.
"General, I just don't want to make a fearless sacrifice..."
"I know."
General Reed silently withdrew his gaze.
"Who would want to put up a fearless resistance when they know they can't win, especially when the enemy isn't a bloodthirsty, brutal demon that's slaughtering cities and destroying planets..."
"But the parliament insists on asking us to make fearless sacrifices..."
"General, you mean..."
"It's not me, it's you. You can say whatever you think. I respect your wishes."
General Reed took the cigar from his mouth, shook it, and bit it back.
The United Front Channel was silent, and it seemed that no one was willing to be the first to speak out.
"Sometimes silence means resistance and opposition..."
"I understand what you mean. I happen to have the same idea."
General Reed's words completely put everyone at ease.
"But General, we can't guarantee that everyone thinks this way..."
"Don't worry. Those of us who are fighting for Washington Star now are the abandoned ones."
General Reed said this very calmly.
Commanders at all levels are not fools and naturally understand what General Reed means.
The top leaders of the parliament are fleeing!
"General..."
"No need to tell me. I've already confirmed that some people are missing from each fleet. I've investigated their movements."
General Reed took off his cigar as he spoke, pinched the burning end between his index finger and thumb, and extinguished it without fear of pain.
"I have an idea..."
At the starship base on Washington Star, Bid and other senior parliament members were boarding a battleship.
Yes, they are going to run away.
This was the result of their discussion, and they abandoned all the fleets to save the king, retaining some of the main combat power of each fleet, thus forming a strong army.
They also mobilized the Tomahawk Armed Forces, with more than a hundred Sky-level armed forces, and waited for them to escape and reunite with the people who had fled earlier, and then selected a resource star area to rebuild America.
"Alas, what a pity for our ancestors' efforts over the past hundred years."
"Forget it. I'm lucky to be alive. I heard that the Grand Admiral of Red Star really likes to kill people like us on waste planets."
Yes, if the thieves were not so cruel, they would not have to run away like this.
"It's a pity that the Protoss Empire's satellite laser weapons were not successfully developed..."
"Hehe, the timed self-destruction has been set. The planet can self-destruct, which is enough to cause a gravitational storm. Once the Red Star Fleet passes by, it will definitely be enough to make them suffer."
"We've entered the hibernation chamber. Once the war starts, we'll take the opportunity to leave."
"Everyone, I hope to see you again when I wake up."
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