God is Coming

If Chu Jun returned to let Su Jian participate in the battle, that is to say, he didn't have that ability, and Li Xuancheng didn't have that ability. However, they still didn't know at this time that within the dynasty, Su Jian's request for a battle had already aroused a turmoil.

At the end of the longitudinal line, a small battle had just ended. There were countless wrecks floating in the void. Some lifeboats carefully avoided the wreckage, searching for drifting people or corpses.

The surrounding electromagnetic environment is extremely chaotic. The survival signal automatically sent by the battle armor can easily be submerged in an electromagnetic storm. In many cases, the lifeboat has to rely on optical detection to lock the life-saving signal.

More than a dozen transport ships dragged two huge hull wrecks slowly to the distance. The two wrecks were more than 500 meters in diameter. They looked like the head and tail sections of the battleship. The body is missing.

Not far away, the wreckage of a heavy cruiser is being fixed by two transport ships. Its hull has several horrible holes. Even two-thirds of the middle section has disappeared. There is only a broken structure that barely connects the hull. Together. Many engineers flew in and out of the hole like bees, dragging out people or equipment from time to time.

On the edge of the battlefield, a huge fleet was quietly stopping. There are a total of four huge starships in the center of the fleet, all capital ships.

A battleship painted in blue and white in the center is now well-known. It is Xu Bingyan's flagship "Glacier".

In the flagship central command area, Xu Bingyan stood in front of the star map, quietly listening to the report of the next officer. A dozen pipes hung from the ceiling and connected to Xu Bingyan's armor. There are a dozen doctors and nurses in the area behind him, staring nervously at the analysis data, adjusting the flow of drugs in each tube in real time.

A doctor hurriedly walked in and said loudly: "This won't work, you have to rest! You must get at least 4 hours of sleep a day to maintain a minimum level of health. How can you hang on drugs every day like this?"

Xu Bingyan seemed to have not heard, but just watched the battle report intently, while the staff officer next to him was reporting on various military affairs at a very fast speed.

The doctor glanced at the data on the screen, his face was very ugly, and he said, "The five medicines have been overdosed! You must sleep now!"

Xu Bingyan finally sighed and said, "Give me another half an hour, and then I promise to sleep for an hour."

What else did the doctor want to say? Xu Bingyan waved his hand. This was a sign that couldn't be denied, so all the medical staff quickly left.

After all the medical staff left, several generals walked in and began to report on various classified military affairs. Xu Bingyan heard the report most of the time, and dealt with it in a few sentences on the spot, concise and efficient. But when a general reported about the 4th Fleet, Xu Bingyan rarely fell into thinking.

After thinking about it for a full minute, Xu Bingyan said, "All these seven applications for investigation of Su Jian have been rejected."

The general was taken aback and said, "This... isn't it easy to operate, right?"

"If you don't operate well, you must operate." Xu Bingyan glanced at him and explained in a rare way: "He is a person following me, and I still need to take care of this. Don't worry, I will bear the responsibility."

So the report continued, but only a few minutes later, Xu Bingyan stopped again and stroked his forehead: "Su Jian, please fight?"

An admiral next to him said: "He took the initiative to apply to return to the front line, but the reorganization of the 4th Fleet has just begun. At present, the starship is short of 35% and 27% of the personnel, and they are all in the secondary supplementary sequence. It will take at least 8 months to wait until all the staff is full, and at least 3 months of training and exercises are required to barely form combat effectiveness."

Xu Bingyan rubbed her eyebrows lightly, and said faintly: "He has taken advantage of the position left by Lin Xuanshang."

The admiral frowned and said: "There are many people staring at that position. If they are ranked by importance, at least three candidates will have priority over him. Isn't this matter a little more careful?"

Xu Bingyan said slowly: "No, no one will give that position. I will serve as the commander of the 9th Fleet."

The generals around were taken aback.

Xu Bingyan seemed to know that they were puzzled, and said, "Good steel needs to be used on the blade. The 9th Fleet can only exert its true power in my hands. Lin Xuanshang is not good. His ability to lead troops is better than fighting. If he can, I really want to hand over the 4th Fleet to him."

But Xu Bingyan looked at the people around him, and said, "Of course it's impossible, and he won't do it. Go ahead."

The generals continued to report, and after a while the alarm went off and everyone left the room. Xu Bingyan pulled a chair, adjusted the drug delivery tube, and lay on the chair for the first time in three days.

An hour later, Xu Bingyan woke up on time, dragged a dozen medicine tubes, and walked to the star map. When he was standing in front of the star map, two generals came in silently, waiting one by one.

One is an admiral, obviously getting older, that's all. There was a major general next to him, who seemed to be in his early thirties, which was a bit too young. Although his appearance is not equal to his true age, it is intriguing to be able to appear next to Xu Bingyan as a major general.

The major general handed over a sealed document bag and said: "The latest personnel appointment proposal of the Starship Joint Command Headquarters."

Xu Bingyan took it, opened it, and looked at it page by page. After reading it, he closed his eyes and meditated for a long time before saying: "Let the people outside come in."

The major general was taken aback, looked at the light screen still on in Xu Bingyan's hand, and said, "Marshal, this..."

"It's okay, I just want to talk about it."

The major general did not dare to disobey, and walked out of the gate. After a while, a dozen generals filed in, almost all of them generals, only one lieutenant general.

Xu Bingyan looked at their faces one by one, raised the light screen in his hand, and said: "This thing, you should have seen this when you were promoted to the ranks, and you know what it is. Some of you have already followed me. Ten years, this is the longest. No way, in the past ten years I have been promoted relatively quickly, ten years is the longest. The shortest, only two years with me. But you all have one thing in common , That’s from the battle of the longitudinal line, from the day I formed this joint fleet, you have been by my side."

His voice slowed down a bit and said: "Although I am not very old, the shortcomings of the whole dynasty are very clear, that is, protecting shortcomings, remembering the past, and remembering grudges. So even if I saw the names of many of you in this document, In fact, it’s nothing. After all, some nominations were made by me. But..."

The sound of "but" was pleasant and soft, like a natural sound, but nearly half of the generals trembled subconsciously.

Xu Bingyan turned around, turned his back to the crowd, looked at the star map, and slowly said: "Of the 5 candidate lists of the 9th Fleet Commander, 3 are standing here, and two of them are even higher than Su Jian. ."

Among the generals, there are two generals whose faces are as sinking as water, not moving like a mountain, nothing unusual.

Xu Bingyan turned around and said: "A marshal, is that important? Yes, if it is not important, you will not spend so much effort and make so much determination. Put yourself on this list at a price. Isn't it small?"

He raised the light screen in his hand and continued: "The only vacancy for the Marshal is the commander of the 9th Fleet, so you have all put your strength on this. Even if I said that the 9th Fleet cannot move, it is the same. Chen Baitong, you are ranked first on the reserve list, then you come and tell me what is special about the 9th Fleet?"

Chen Baitong is tall and burly, his face is majestic, and his voice is calm and powerful: "The candidate list is nominated by the joint command and appointed by the cabinet during the war. Marshal Xu, this is a dynasty rule, and you are not alone."

Xu Bingyan's good-looking eyes stared at Chen Botong, her eyebrows gradually erected!

Suddenly, he slammed the light screen in his hand on Chen Baitong's face severely, and with great force, the light screen was suddenly torn apart. Chen Baitong was caught off guard, and blood immediately ran down his forehead. But Xu Bingyan's movements were so big that two of the medicine tubes on his back were torn off, and blood immediately gushed out of the interface of the battle armor.

Several generals rushed over, held Xu Bingyan, and hurriedly helped him connect the medicine tube.

Xu Bingyan's face was pale, there were bloodshot eyes, and there was simply no blood on her lips. He pushed away the general who was supporting him, his sweet voice became a bit sharp because of his excessive anger: "I can make you have enough merit to enter the candidates, and I can also take care of the dirty things done by those people in your family. Give it a hard press, why?! With my position as the commander of the combined fleet? I tell you, with the basis of my fight from the starting point of the longitudinal line to this place! The basis is that I have already killed five federal reorganizations. Fleet! The reason is that I beat all the famous generals of the Federation!"

Xu Bingyan pointed to the star map angrily ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and roared: "Winning is the overall situation and the foundation of everything. It is the cornerstone of your useless relatives and children who can be domineering in the dynasty but still promote all the way! Chen Baitong , The 9th Fleet is really handed over to you, who can you beat? Cromwell, Austin or Friedrich?"

Chen Baitong's expression was ashen and silent. These three names were once shadows that many generals of the dynasty lingered.

Xu Bingyan's voice rose sharply, as sharp as a soprano singing an aria: "Before I completely crippled the Federation, whoever dares to make small moves in secret, don't blame me for being polite! I can do anything!!"

He closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his long eyelashes kept trembling. Everyone in the room didn't dare to make a sound, nor did they dare to make any movements, each standing like a sculpture.

After a while, Xu Bingyan opened his eyes slowly, and his voice became soft and melodious, and it floated softly, like feathers brushing everyone's ears: "When we break through the federation, at least half of the people in this room can be marshals. What are you fighting for now? Look at your promise!"

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