Chapter 748

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang! "

Fisher, who hummed in diga minor, seemed in a good mood. He sat in the restaurant covered with panoramic skylight and enjoyed the buffet lunch just called alone.

As the Navy, the meal supplement is natural. Chicken, duck, fish and seafood are specified. There are also special snacks and dessert after dinner. Of course, the Navy does not provide drinks and carbonated drinks, but lemonade and milk juice are enough. In fact, when it comes to the highest standard of meal supplement, it has to be thunder soldiers, but they usually walk in quantity rather than quality, Large pieces of meat are made with grain.

It can be said that to some extent, atlas has really achieved the unity of officers and soldiers, even his boss is no exception.

"Sir, is today's meal still to your taste?"

After finishing all the food on the plate, Fisher came another cup of Oolong tea, and then the chef of the restaurant brought him a freshly baked Kesong, accompanied by cream and maple syrup.

"Very good. We should maintain this level in the future!"

After smelling the praises with wheat fragrance, Fisher nodded. Delicious food is a good medicine for soldiers to treat trauma. Sometimes it is more useful than the encouragement of the political commissar. After all, the political commissar can't make sausage and cake for you. He can only take you to rob from the enemy.

Eating, eating, Fisher suddenly thought of a question that had plagued him for many years. Attilan is the lunar city on the moon. Note that attilan is not Aslan. This city squats on the desolate moon where birds don't shit. What do they eat?

Not to mention the 100% cycle of the ecological farm, it needs a huge living ring to do it. The supreme glory can't do it. Fisher doesn't believe attilan can do it. If they have this technology, they still need to stay there?

Moreover, Fisher vaguely remembers that attiran seems to be still adhering to the caste system for a thousand years. Just like the noble New Delhi Brahman despises the humble bihaldalit (one of the poorest states in India), the high-level combat power of the alien will also discriminate against ordinary aliens who have little power. One of the high-level leaders is old Darwin, Every day I talk about natural selection and survival of the fittest. In short, it's boundless.

What else can Fisher say about this, accusing ordinary people of not working hard enough? Not pure or black enough? It's obviously impossible. In the final analysis, it's the problem of the alien race. The worse the living environment, the more they roll, and the more they roll, the worse the environment will be.

At this moment, we need an external force to break this dead cycle and squeeze our own people. It's a hero. Strange men should roll out, go out of the solar system and look at the whole universe!

In the past, the Kerry people enslaved the alien as a weapon. Now the alien wants to tell them that the times have changed. It's you Kerry people who should go away!

"Sir, here we are!"

As Fisher ate his last mouthful of cream, a black officer came up to him and whispered.

"Well, put the fleet on standby! Where's commander gaffer? "

"The commander is waiting for you on the bridge!"

"Then let's go!"

The flagship of the third fleet is a 6.7-kilometer-long heavy armored aircraft carrier, with an authorized crew of less than 7000. Coupled with tens of thousands of auxiliary robots, it can be said that the average personal space is spacious enough to explode, and the bridge can naturally be used as a basketball court.

Just after fifty, a fleet commander like Marlon Brando's old godfather, gaffer, was looking at the lunar City projected on the holographic platform.

On the front line of the Kerry Empire, he has won many battles with less. In his mind, he has several plans to attack the city without injury. However, they came today not to fight, but to have an official interview with their neighbors. Therefore, his attack plan is destined to end without illness.

"How's it going?"

Fisher came into the room with two glasses of lemonade and handed one to his admiral.

"At present, everything seems normal. Maybe they think we are just ordinary fleet scheduling!"

"Well, keep this position and send a transport plane to have a close look!"

In fact, for the lunar city of Atlantis, Atlas had been paying attention to them when they just went into space. Maybe at the beginning, the other party might have the idea of starting on atlas, but looking at the atlas space force, which is almost turning over every day, I'm afraid Atlantis is numb.

So later, when atlas set up a helium III mining station on the moon, attilan seemed blind and shrank behind the wall composed of shield and steel as a transparent man.

This is also a little tacit understanding. Although we were only a few hundred kilometers apart recently, there was no intersection. Atlas did not allow any contact, and the other party did not take the initiative to express goodwill.

But now, this tacit understanding is about to be broken!

The third atlas fleet dispatched four battle cruisers, an aircraft carrier and dozens of small ships. Now they are quietly floating over the moon. The huge atlas black and red flag and Navy flag at the bow of the ship are extended. The huge ship shadow casts a dark shadow on the ground in the sunlight.

Attilan also felt something wrong. As usual, the atlas fleet was not so close, but they all passed in a hurry and stopped in place like this, but it was the first time!

In the high-rise Imperial Palace in the middle of the city, a group of strange leaders have been a little anxious, and a strong man on the throne also has a sad face.

"We have to do something! Mobilize all personnel in the city and mobilize them. Once the enemy wants to launch an attack, we will kill the fish and break the net! "

A spirit guy who is somewhat similar to the throne man stood up and suddenly said.

"Fight? You are crazy? Maximus! How many of us? Look at how many of them. What are you fighting with? "

Someone objected.

But this guy named maximus didn't think so.

"As long as we unite as one, spiritual strength will help us defeat any enemy! This is the fundamental dependence of our attiran's survival up to now. Don't you even have this confidence? "

Seeing that the other party was going to use the spirit atomic bomb to destroy the atlas fleet thousands of kilometers away, the man sitting on the throne couldn't sit still. He quickly played a string of sign language, crackling like a shadow of Naruto.

However, although he spoke a lot of sign language, none of his men understood it. They turned their eyes to a middle-aged beautiful woman sitting on the right side of the man.

"The black bat King means, let's stand still first!"