Shadows of the Deep Space-Chapter 661 - 362: Surging Undercurrents (5-in-1)_5

Gabres walked to the desk, angrily slammed his fist down, and roared furiously.

"Alekde, you tell me, how do we fight this war? The high-level ships, high-level weapons, high-level medicines, high-level personnel I requested have not been sent yet. And what did you send before? A pile of garbage?"

Alekde raised his hand and waved, the generals present retreated one after another, soon only the two of them were left in the office.

"Gabres, calm down, don’t get so furious. The support you requested has already been reported to the Council, it’s just that there’s a slight issue on the Federation side, Gakels can’t free up their hands for the moment."

Alekde patiently advised.

"What problem could it be? Isn’t it just those Dark Star Empire trash stirring trouble? They can’t even handle such a minor issue and got surrounded, it’s a colossal joke. If you ask me, those three old fools from Gakels are idiots, useless! If they can’t manage, let the Council Chairman handle it! I don’t get it, do we send back all those high-level materials to be fed to dogs every year?"

General Gabres cursed mercilessly.

"Gabres, watch your language, now is not the time to complain, the more critical the moment, the more rational we need to be."

"I can’t be rational right now, I need strong support, don’t try to fob me off with a pile of garbage, or this war can’t be fought."

"The troops are indeed very tight currently, every elite unit has its duties, it’s impossible to reassign them freely. The council also needs time to coordinate."

Alekde patiently advised.

Gabres, after hearing Alekde’s words, angrily said.

"I can’t wait, I heard a batch of Quasi-Generals is going to the Black Fluorescent Base for training recently? If you ask me, there’s no need for training, they are all qualified, deploy all those leaders to me!"

Alekde’s face instantly changed slightly upon hearing Gabres’s words.

"Nonsense, impossible!"

"Why not? They are all Federation’s leaders, now this side needs support, what issue is there with my redeploying them?"

Gabres retorted unyieldingly.

Alekde’s face instantly turned as black as charcoal, that batch of Quasi-Generals in training, part of them are rightful generals grown out of various legions’ backbone, invaluable treasures!

Another part is generals born of nobles, most of them came for gilding. If any problem arises, the Federation side will explode, the families will be uprooted.

Alekde, thinking of this, resolutely said.

"Impossible, absolutely not. Those leaders each have their own legions, how can you just reassign them! Moreover, training is a regulation from Federation Military Department, there’s no such logic as not undergoing training. Besides, among those in training, a large batch are nobles, their combat prowess definitely can’t meet your demands."

"Noble generals, that’s even better! Their equipment is good, and rising to the rank of general, even if there’s some padding, their combat strength won’t be too bad, at least better than a pile of garbage!"

"Still no way!"

"I don’t care, I must have those leaders."

Gabres disregarded Alekde’s evasion, replied with determined resolve.

He really couldn’t stand it anymore, the support troops sent over had combat strength so poor that they almost got him killed.

Alekde was also enraged, raised his hand and heavily slapped the desk, solemnly warned.

"I warn you, don’t mess around, I won’t agree to this!" ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

"Alekde, whose side are you on, don’t you understand the situation here? Since when did you become so cowardly, handling things so timidly?"

Gabres was also completely enraged.

"I will say this one last time, there’s no discussion on this matter!"

Alekde’s attitude remained very firm.

Gabres, after hearing Alekde’s words, his eyes instantly filled with blood threads, furiously punched the desk!

Crack!

The whole table was instantly smashed into a hole.

"You coward!"

After cursing Commander Alekde, Gabres turned and left in anger.

Alekde looked at the cracked desk, his heart ached immensely. But he was helpless, could only sigh.

"Sigh!"

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Level 5 Mother Ship · Shattered Light.

Training Area No. 1.

Su Ming finished a round of physical training, sat on the ground to rest, drinking from a bottle of mineral water from time to time.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a flat head, crossed eyes, dressed in a lieutenant’s uniform, led three dejected young soldiers to Su Ming.

Su Ming instinctively glanced up, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Wasn’t this Meng Pu, Sun Bo, and Fuer smoking in the restroom?

"Officer Doza, he is the one who gave us the cigarettes. Brother, sorry, we had no choice but to rat you out."

Meng Pu said with a mournful face.

Su Ming, upon hearing Meng Pu’s words, revealed a strange expression, really?

Lieutenant Doza, after hearing Meng Pu’s words, took out the pack of cigarettes, sternly questioned.

"Did you give them these cigarettes?"

"Yes."

Su Ming replied with a smile.

"Good, taking responsibility, but don’t you know the regulations? Smoking is prohibited here, buying cigarettes privately, I now punish you and the three of them, running ten laps around Training Area No. 1, when you’re done then you can rest!"

Lieutenant Doza said to Su Ming.

"That won’t work, you can’t punish me."

Su Ming replied with a smile.