Chapter 913 Reasons for Perseverance

"We found the reason. A group of knights attacked a supply fleet. Based on the analysis of the battlefield cleanup after the war, it should be an energy supply fleet, and the time was just right."

After listening to the report, Liszt finally understood the reason for the abnormality in the federal fleet.

Unfortunately, at this time, the opponent may have run far away.

"If we take a little more risk, I might be able to save half of the ships." Liszt sighed with regret.

But in that case, there is no need to take risks. If you win, you will only destroy a few more ships. If you lose, it may affect the defense of the entire fortress. The gain outweighs the loss.

Virut listened at the side and comforted him: "There is nothing to regret. What's the use of leaving a few ships? It's just a pile of steel industrial products."

This is true. Holding the fortress is a success, and the damage caused also serves this purpose, rather than simply causing damage.

Even if you win a hundred times tactically, it is difficult to reverse a single strategic failure.

Liszt understood this truth, but he was just a little regretful.

He calmed down and quickly returned to reality: "Our opponents are very decisive, they should run away, but the scapegoats who are left behind should not even think about running away.

Also...the awards must be prepared as soon as possible. I want to take the opportunity to create an ace knights team. "

It is impossible for the Northland Knights to let him succeed, and Liszt is now acting as the Duke of the Dark Empire.

But the Knights have extraordinary significance, whether it is the past intra-planetary era or the interstellar era.

Therefore, Liszt, who has a certain degree of independent power, of course wants to have his own ace knights.

No matter how good the relationship between brothers is, it does not prevent him from mastering his own power.

Moreover, Liszt has capital. He has a group of people following him, and those noble disciples can help him support a large business.

Coupled with a large number of knights at the bottom, it is enough for him to build a power system of his own.

Virut glanced at him and smelled something amiss, but this little thought didn't seem to be enough for him to pay attention.

Who doesn’t have a little thought?

"It is indeed a way to take the opportunity to select some good talents to form a knighthood."

Of course Virut would not object to the rise of tall buildings.

He even felt that it was a good thing for Liszt to be more independent. The larger the territory, the more difficult it became to rule.

If the royal family's children can entrust one party to another, that might be a solution.

The world is changing all the time, and the thoughts of old ministers like Virut are also changing.

With Virut's agreement, Liszt secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that two old ministers, Virut and Simon, came to help him, both to help and to monitor.

Not to mention the issue of trust, this is a basic system. The two veterans will voluntarily report everything they see, and they also have the power to temporarily stop his extraordinary actions.

Leading the new with the old is a very prudent move.

But Liszt was not sure whether the other party would stop his outrageous behavior.

After all, the eldest son inheritance system is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and not everyone can see an illegitimate son like him holding power.

If the two old ministers had other ideas, there might be a lot of trouble.

Liszt was confident that he could pass the plan even if he went to his father, but it would definitely be a blow to his plan.

This situation is just right now. The old minister has no objection. Even if he will report to his father afterwards, the first step has been taken.

Liszt, who was slightly excited, immediately struck while the iron was hot: "I think so too. Immediately notify the front line so that the knight team that has made meritorious service does not have to participate in the battle anymore and withdraw safely!"

Heroes need to be publicized and can play a role in rallying morale and people's hearts.

Compared to their role on the battlefield, the former is of course more important.

Things that are important to an individual are sometimes not worth mentioning at a higher level.

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Leon had no idea that his fate had changed. After resuming communication with the fortress, he truthfully reported his experience and situation.

At the same time, he also saw the retreating Blue Star Federation fleet.

All fools know that this is the tail of the blue star federation fleet gecko.

He did not overestimate his capabilities and prepare to attack the fleeing fleet. After all, they were retreating, not retreating.

Not to mention the eight of him, even if 800 people came, they would not be able to gain favor in front of the fully prepared main fleet.

But there is no problem in attacking the fleet after the break.

As an abandoned child, the current stable order cannot be maintained for long, and collapse will happen sooner or later.

Many knights have not returned yet, just to seize this opportunity to destroy a few more warships.

Just when Leon placed the remains of his comrades in arms and prepared to join the battle, the latest order came from the fortress: "Leon's team is on standby temporarily and is not allowed to take the initiative to participate in the battle."

There was no disappointment, but a slight sigh of relief.

Leon himself felt relaxed, knowing that he had made a great contribution this time.

"Leon, is the Duke going to reward us heavily?"

"I'm afraid it won't stop. I guess we need to publicize it a lot."

"Everyone is prosperous, but it's a pity that the brothers died."

There was silence in the communication channel. After all, facing the death of his comrades, he couldn't be happy.

Leon himself felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't want everyone to be depressed, so he cheered up and said, "It's okay to stay where you are. The fight between trapped animals is also very dangerous. There is no need to take risks anymore."

"Yeah! Let those guys who are sailing the boats go and fight hard, and the masters lie here and watch them sweat."

Realizing that Lyon had changed the subject, the others also followed suit.

The scar was really too painful, and no one wanted to open it again.

Then, they really watched a lively scene.

Unlike the imagined lack of morale, the cannon fodder of the Blue Star Federation Fleet was very determined to fight, and they were determined to fight until they suffered a small loss at the Sirius Fortress.

When the huge fleet blocked the entrance of the fortress, completely surrounded it in a sphere, and then guarded the defense line tightly, it would be difficult to pry open this turtle shell for a while.

Lyon, a spectator, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are these people from the Blue Star Federation so brave? It seems that we will suffer sooner or later if we continue to fight!"

He thought he was lucky and encountered an enemy with a weak will.

Otherwise, with this kind of fighting will, I'm afraid that more people will die.

But soon, reality slapped his face.

The rearguard fleet, which persisted for a whole day and whose overall defense line was still roughly intact, surrendered directly in plain text communication.