Chapter 164 The Piece of the Charles Federation

When Marion came out of the conference room and returned to the room, Claire had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Hey, Claire, why don't you go to rest so late?" Marion looked at the blond girl with a twinkle of melancholy in her eyes, showing a hint of doting in her eyes.

"General, is it really right for us to do this? The Charles Federation..."

Marion let her into the room, turned and walked to the desk, reached for a framed picture, and gently stroked the mirror with his rough hands.

The little boy inside had a green expression and lowered his head slightly, as if a little shy.

"Bart, if you were still alive, you would be as old as Montgomery and the others by now." After muttering these words, Marion turned his gaze to Claire: "Claire, do you know what? Choices are often more difficult than sacrifices."

Claire bit her lips: "General, we are making a deal with the devil. In this way, there will really be a future, will there be hope?"

"The devil..." Marion sighed, "Maybe...it's just that we have no choice."

The exchange of fire between the Monya Empire and the Charles Federation in the "Gampna" theater has intensified. The number of fleets invested by both sides has exceeded 100. A meat grinder? cemetery? Such words are not enough to describe it, it is simply a melting pot of flames! Plasma hell!

Garcia Rebels? Twelve leaders? To put it bluntly, it is actually just a tool used by the Charles Federation to contain Monya and drag Kerclough I back.

"Is it right to use the blood and bodies of comrades to pave the way for the Charles Federation?" Claire's eyes were filled with tears. She thought of Sam, the 16-year-old boy who still There was his elder brother, the young man who could sing a real Irish ditty.

Marion let out a long sigh, and looked away from Claire. He thought of the many family members and brothers who were sleeping in the endless starry sky for the future and hope in the past 20 years.

According to Gabrielle's intentions, a vigorous wave of revolution should have set off in the entire Croatan territory at this time, not just in the east. Dwelling on the north and south banks of the Sunaru River. Only an uprising that swept across the entire planet, and even the star system of Aslam, would attract the Mongya army and stir up the battle situation of "Gampna".

Naturally, Marion would not do such a thing. What Gabriel Lace cared about was the battle between the Monya Empire and Charles, and he also had to consider the lives of his soldiers.

"Claire, in the next few days, there may be some minor changes in the base,

You have to be mentally prepared. Take care of Virginia. "

"Accident?" Claire's expression changed. As Crotan's largest missile base, its defenses are impenetrable. Unless Aldrich's brain is broken, he will never be in the Odin Continent when the internal troubles are still unabated. Choose to storm here. But...not the governor, who would it be?

"General...you...you mean?"

"You don't have to be so nervous. I just said it's possible. The Charles Federation won't destroy my 'big beard' flag easily. They can't accept such a big loss."

"That……"

Claire was about to say something more when Marion waved her hand suddenly. Interrupting her meditation: "Claire, I'm tired and want to rest. You don't need to worry about other things, as long as you take care of Aunt Virginia."

"Oh..." Although this strange old man, Marion, was addicted to alcohol and often got drunk and overslept, but for so many years. In crisis after crisis, everyone has witnessed his precise and delicate view of the overall situation of war and command art. In the hearts of those who knew him well, Marion was not so much an old Viking who was used to fighting, but a wise man with a clear mind.

Since he said he didn't have to worry about it, it seemed he had everything sorted out. Claire naturally didn't want to say anything more. I had to stand up and say "good night", then turned and left the room.

"Little guy, I can only help you so far. I hope you can go on unswervingly on the next road... Sigh!"

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The next day, at 5 o'clock in the morning.

"Bang bang bang." An urgent knock on the door woke up Tang Fang who was sound asleep. He hurriedly put on his clothes and opened the door to have a look, only to see Shi Huaqing waiting outside the door with an anxious expression on his face.

"Brother Shi, what's wrong?" Tang Fang asked with a slight frown.

"Brother, put on your gear quickly and follow me."

"Huh?" Tang Fangzheng was hesitating. Not far away, Aros and Howson had already put on their power armors, and walked over with a few rebel soldiers: "Brother Shi, is there something wrong with the base?"

Shi Huaqing shook his head: "Brother, if you believe in me and the general, then hurry up and follow me, and don't ask anything else."

"Okay." After pondering for a while, Tang Fang nodded, went back to the house and put on the power armor, walked out of the barracks with Shi Huaqing, Aros, Howson and his machine gunners, and took the elevator to the ground.

The atmosphere along the way was very depressing. There was no soldier patrolling back and forth in the base, only the slightly flickering signal lights and the "hissing" wind noise from the exhaust pipe.

Tang Fang really wanted to know what was going on, what the hell Marion was up to, but he looked at Shi Huaqing, who had a dignified expression, looking at the empty corridors and corridors. After careful consideration, he decided to give up asking questions. His purpose in coming to the North Pole was very simple. He left Croatan and rushed out of the space-time bubble filter network centered on Hato Starport. Since Marion has sworn that he will be sent out, how to do it is not a problem for him to worry about.

Judging from the more than half a day of contact, people like Marion and Shi Huaqing are well-known men and trustworthy friends. There must be some reason for him to do so.

Furthermore, after experiencing the two battles at the Appalus military industrial base and the southern foot of the Hite Mountains, the resource value in the system has soared to 48760, 6500.

Terran combat units are; 20 Siege Tanks; 20 Trains; 4 Widow Mines; 29 Marauders; 28 Fire Soldiers; 19 Reapers; 20 Nurses; 247 Machine Gunners. With a total combat population of 460, what else is there to fear.

All the way to the ground, facing the howling wind, there were already a number of troop carriers waiting at the entrance of the base. Shi Huaqing arranged Tang Fang and others to get on the car, and then gestured to the soldiers on duty at the sentry post. As the roadblock fell, four vehicles The truck was fully loaded with Tang Fang and more than 100 soldiers under him and drove straight towards a bay.

After three hours of this, the vehicle stopped at a bay beach lined with ice floes. Shi Huaqing opened the car door, walked slowly to Tang Fang, and handed him a PDA: "Brother, according to this not far underwater There is a submarine, you can find it by following the coordinates in the pda. As for what to do after boarding the boat, there is a message from the general in the pda."

Tang Fang turned his head and glanced at the direction of the base: "Is there something wrong with the base?"

"Hey, this is an internal matter of our rebel army, so don't worry about it, brother."

Inside the rebel army? Sure enough... Tang Fang nodded thoughtfully. It seems that every family has its own hard-to-read scriptures. It seems that the Garcia Rebel Army is no exception. But I don't know if it is because of Joseph Mario or someone else?

If you think about it carefully, the only person who can push Marion to such an extent may...probably...the only special envoy of the Charles Federation. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes. People, as long as they live, cannot be exempt from customs.

Tang Fang let out a long sigh. The universe is clear, the sun and the moon are clearly visible, but above these is the dark and cold endless void.

I hope Marion can save the day, after all, he is a banner...

"Brother, I think with your means, you should be able to easily avoid those unmanned defense turrets on the sea."

Smiling at Shi Huaqing, Tang Fang waved at Aros, Howson and the others, and walked towards the water.

"Brother Shi, thank General Marion for me. I hope to have the opportunity to fight side by side in the future. Oh, and please tell Claire to let her not forget to practice her cooking skills."

"This kid..." Shi Huaqing smiled wryly and shook his head: "Okay, I will definitely bring it. Take care all the way!"

"Take care of yourself……"

"Gurgling gurgling", the water splashed, and Tang Fang and his party slowly submerged in the icy water.

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