Eight hundred and eleventh Tsundere Elfie
"Lavoisier, is it okay not to leave a reserve fleet?"
When the order was given and all the commanders and staff members left the war room, a leader who was listening couldn't help asking.
Although he didn't know much about the fleet command of interstellar warfare, he also knew that he had to keep some reserve troops for himself when fighting, just in case.
However, Lavoisier had no such intention at all, and immediately sent out all fifty super attack groups.
If there is any change in the battle situation, wouldn't there be no reserve force available for temporary deployment?
Looking at the eighth-order civilization leader who asked him, Lavoisier first sighed slightly.
"Your Excellency Sir Seerss, do you know what my probability of winning this war is?"
"How many?"
"Less than ten percent!"
"what!"
Not only Cyrus, but even the leaders of other civilizations all stood up, with the words "You are talking nonsense" written all over their faces.
Although they have long known that the human beings on the opposite side are very powerful, according to their thinking, there should be at least a 30-40% chance of winning, but what they didn't expect is that Lavoisier said that there is not even a 10% chance of winning!
This...
How can they accept it?
"Lavoisier, why didn't you say something so important earlier?"
Selsers, who came over slightly, slapped the table and roared at Lavoisier.
"Say? After you say it, so that you can stop thinking about it, and then surrender obediently to become slaves to humans?"
"This..."
Suddenly being scolded by Lavoisier like this, Sellers didn't know how to refute it. After all... it's really like what Lavoisier said. If he had known the result of the deduction, he would have done it. .
However, at this time, in front of all civilizations, can I admit it?
"Okay, let's stop talking about it,
Lavoisier, what does this have to do with you not keeping a reserve fleet? "
After knocking on the table, Talz, the leader of the Lanyao Republic to which Lavoisier belongs, asked.
He also had doubts about this issue.
"Leader, you also know that the odds of winning this time are very low. Therefore, the only way for us is to have no reservations and do our best, either with one blow, or..."
"So it is!"
Hearing this, Talz nodded.
Indeed, as Lavoisier said, the odds of winning are already very low, so keep the power in case plan A fails and plan B is implemented?
This is very stupid, okay?
It's better to be fortunate to invest all your strength at once, and go all out to focus on plan A, in order to maximize the odds of winning.
Of course, according to Lavoisier's own deduction, even if the odds of winning are the highest, it is only 10%, and it is only possible if the commander of the other side commits a serious command error!
However, with such a low-level mistake, would the opposing commander really make it?
To be honest, Lavoisier himself has no bottom!
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At the same time, 10AU away from the Combined Fleet, the flagship of the Federal Fleet, the Searle.
"Why do you say these guys know they can't beat them, but they just don't surrender?"
"Actually, for them, becoming an affiliated civilization of the Federation is definitely more good than bad, right?"
In the bridge, Alfie asked with some doubts as he looked at his own fleet in the tactical image that was constantly advancing towards the combined fleet of indigenous civilizations.
Indeed, this question puzzled him very much.
Why does Lin Yu go to tell people every time, join the big family of Federation-affiliated civilization, and then the other civilization kneels and licks over excitedly.
But this is the first time that you do this, and the other party vows not to do it?
To be honest, the affiliated civilization of the Federation has no other problems except that the name may be unpleasant, right?
"That... Commander Elfie!"
"What's wrong?"
Looking at his adjutant who was hesitating to speak, Alfie asked.
"Have you shown them the affiliated civilization agreement?"
...
cold field...
silence...
The atmosphere is very embarrassing...
Without answering his adjutant's question, he rolled his eyes and seemed to have the words "I don't want to talk to you" written on his face...
Seeing this, the adjutant has already understood that the commander of his own must have not sent the federation's affiliated civilization agreement to the other party, but just asked the other party directly if he wanted to be the federation's affiliated civilization.
If this person doesn't fight with you, it's a hell, okay?
"Adjutant, help me pass on a federation's affiliated civilization agreement to those civilizations!"
commander! "
"In addition, it's not that I forgot, but it was intentional, mainly to see if these civilizations are bloody, um, that's right!"
"clear!"
Although it was a little embarrassing, Alfie was still very satisfied with the excuse she made temporarily.
However, the adjutant beside her no longer knew how to complain.
She really didn't expect that the queen of the Io League, now the commander-in-chief of the federal elf fleet, would have such a proud side?
If this scene is revealed, it will definitely be the headline of all mainstream media in the Federation tomorrow!
Well, this is just what the adjutant thought in his mind, but the body is like a conditioned reflex, and immediately executes the order.
Soon, not even half a minute had passed, and an affiliated civilization agreement had been sent to the leaders of those civilizations.
These leaders who are still in the virtual war room to control the war process all have strange expressions on their faces when they suddenly receive a message from humans again.
This is all open, what does it mean to send a message?
Shouldn't it be an ultimatum again?
Anyway, there is still a lot of time before the two fleets contact, these leaders also secretly transferred the information from their terminals and checked them without being discovered by others.
It turned out that what humans sent was an affiliated civilization agreement?
Heck sub-civilizations!
Two of the leaders just saw the name of an agreement and stopped reading, while the remaining six commanders were still watching.
It's not that they are considering changing their positions, but they simply want to see how outrageous this subsidiary civilization agreement of mankind is.
However, after watching it for a while, the faces of the six people became more and more strange.
This thing... can't you take it out sooner?
Take it out early, we have already signed it happily, and we still have a hairy war?
What's the use of taking it out now?
It's all hard to ride a tiger, right?
Not necessarily, you want me to come to a battlefield uprising?
As long as I dare to do so...
You will have to be sifted into a sieve by other civilizations in minutes!
The six leaders who have read the federation-affiliated civilization agreement are all madly complaining in their hearts...
