Chapter 80 Beric, goodbye

"Lao Liang, Marshal Qi, Berwick will leave it to you."

On the dock, Yunyi said goodbye to Liang Lao and Qi Daoxue, and his eyes were full of expectation.

In the past few days, the merchant fleet has unloaded all the supplies and filled them with local trade goods. It's time to leave. And Yunyi has also been making the next plan of the Berwick government day and night these days.

Before leaving, he handed over this plan to Liang Lao and Qi Daoxue, which means that he handed over the country to the two.

"Lord Yun, can you not leave?"

Lao Liang's expression was reluctant. He really liked Yunyi, a young man. He is clear-headed and full of vitality. What's more, he can devote all his strength to the restoration of Zhao Song.

Liang Lao is not stupid. From a few words revealed by Lan Tianyunyi and others from time to time, he also speculated that something very serious may happen on Chu Tang's side. He was worried about Yunyi. If something happened to Yunyi there, Liang Lao didn't even know how to face the Ithalas army two or three years later.

Yun Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Liang, I left this time to prepare supplies and funds for the reinstatement army. I'll be back when I sort out the matter over there. It won't take long, up to half a year.

Mr. Liang sighed: "Then be more careful. No matter what happens, you have to think about it. In this starry sky, we are still waiting for you."

Yun Yi was a little moved and nodded heavily. He can also feel Mr. Liang's love for him.

"Lord Yun." Qi Daoxue is not good at talking, but his military talent cannot be ignored.

"Marshal Qi, the fleet will be handed over to you. Don't worry, Lord Lin Yiqing and Lord Yang Tiexin, I have told them that I will follow your dispatch after I leave. Unless Chu Tang recalls them, he will stay. I hope you can treat them equally and don't treat them as cannon fodder.

Qi Daoxue's cold face actually showed a difficult smile: "Don't worry, Lord Yun. I know the relationship between those two adults and you. Besides, their combat effectiveness is much better than my fleet. Even if I need cannon fodder, I will go and won't let the two adults go.

"You are not allowed to go either." Yunyi shouted in a low voice, looked at the other people around him, and said in a low voice, "Isn't there still Draves? Just let his people go."

A fine light flashed in Qi Daoxue's eyes and nodded slightly.

Yun Yi smiled and said, "It is estimated that there will be no war in the next two years. Marshal Qi will mainly focus on training and new recruit work. Remember our goal is to have at least 150,000 warships in two years. That's how we can stop Iseras' army!"

"Wow..."

The Jasmine sounded the departing whistle, and Yunyi waved to the two and turned around to board the ship.

"Lord Yun, have a good journey..."

......

Aboard the Jasmine again, Yunyi sighed for a while.

This is the first flagship warship he captured and owned, and it is also the spaceship used by Zhao Xiyue to hold the first concert. Touching the alloy steel wall on the ship, Yunyi couldn't help thinking of the bits and pieces that happened in the broken star belt of death.

After Zhao Xiyue built the spaceship specially used to hold concerts, Captain Brown arrived at the Cologne Chamber of Commerce in the ship and became the flagship of the Tadun Security Fleet.

"Boss."

Yun Yi raised his head and saw that Lan Tian, Chen Feng, Hilfis and others were already waiting for him. He smiled and said, "Let's drive the boat."

Lan Tian asked, "Boss, are you going back to Chu Tang or going to the Chamber of Commerce?"

"There's nothing wrong with Chu Tang. Let's go straight to the Chamber of Commerce."

The blue sky nodded and pressed a few times on the communicator.

Soon, after a slight vibration of the Jasmine, the engine started and slowly left the Berwick Star.

Following it is the security fleet and the transport fleet full of supplies.

The fleet slowly left the cosmic port and flew towards the distant starry sky...

......

Chu Tang Empire, Marshal's Mansion.

A luxurious extended suspension car fell from the sky and landed in the parking lot of the marshal's mansion.

Lin Moxue is arranging the innovative company's warship production plan and shipyard expansion plan in her office. She crossed the garden outside the window and saw the suspended car. She hurriedly threw away the work at hand and walked out.

"Is Grandpa back?"

"Miss Hui, it's not the marshal's car, it's Zhao Xiyue's car."

Hearing the maid's answer, Lin Moxue was slightly disappointed, but soon walked to the parking lot with a smiling face.

It's just a little uneasy in her heart. Grandpa has been in Chang'an for a while and hasn't come back for a month. Although she occasionally sends communications to her, the information she gets from her brother always worries her.

Yesterday, my brother told her that the newly formed 17th Fleet accidentally exploded while receiving equipment, killing 129 soldiers in the fleet, including a lieutenant officer. At the time of the explosion, there were not many people present, and the fleet moved quickly and immediately controlled the scene. But somehow, the news was published on the Internet and aroused widespread discussion.

The commander of the 17 fleet was pressured and had no choice but to give up the position of fleet commander.

Lin Moxue knew that this commander was a person that Grandpa focused on training. The newly appointed commander of the 17th Fleet was the man of Prime Minister Qin Shou.

My brother told him that whether it was an explosion or a leak of news, as well as extensive discussion on the Internet, it was all done by Qin Shou's people. But suffering from no evidence, he could only watch them take away the rights of the 17th Fleet.

In addition to fighting with Qin Shou, Lin Moxue also knew that the new United States had more and more fleets in the border area, and occasionally small fleets crossed the border line, flared off their power, and ran back before the imperial fleet launched an attack.

If it hadn't been for the unicorn fortress in the hands of Chu Tang, and the commander of the fortress was also Lin Jiaoyang. I'm afraid that the war with New America would have begun.

After the suspension car stopped, the girl with white plaid skirt and white arms jumped down from the car lightly. Seeing Lin Moxue, she shouted in surprise and ran over quickly with a long skirt.

"Sister Lin."

Lin Moxue took the girl's hands and looked at her carefully, with a happy smile in her eyes.

"Our little fairy is finally back. Is this concert going well?"

The girl is Zhao Xiyue, who has begun puberty at the age of 15. She has been practicing dance and martial arts all year round. She has a very good figure. Except that her breasts are slightly green and not as great as Lin Moxue, she is slightly better than Lin Moxue in terms of appearance and temperament.

"Uh-huh." Zhao Xiyue nodded excitedly and said with her fingers, "This time, Kuangzhou Xingyu held 12 concerts in a row, which made me tired! Sister, you don't know that those fans are so enthusiastic that I have sung 15 songs in a row, and they still shout 'one more'. If Sister Lilians hadn't replaced me and let me have a rest, I would have been really exhausted.

"This shows that the fans like you." Lin Moxue stroked her long dark hair and said softly, "Well, I'll give you an idea to make sure you won't be so tired in the future."

Huh? What a good idea?" Zhao Xiyue's eyes lit up and immediately asked.

"Next time they ask you to sing again, you will pretend to faint. Then ask the medical staff to post a copy that you are a little unwell and can't do strenuous activities. I believe that those fans will also be very distressed, so that they won't keep chasing you to sing.

Zhao Xiyue nodded thoughtfully and smiled: "Sister, you are still smart. By the way, has Brother Yun contacted you during this period?

"Yes, I sent a video communication the day before yesterday, saying that he had left Berwick and went to the Chamber of Commerce."

"Hmm, brother Yun, a stingy ghost, knows how to contact Sister Lin, but he doesn't even know how to send me a newsletter! I hate it. Brother Yun is the most annoying.

Looking at Zhao Xiyue's cute appearance when pouted and waving her little fist and stamped her feet, Lin Moxue sneered: "Yun Yi is not that he doesn't want to contact you, but he doesn't know where you are for a moment. Well, here you are."

Huh? What is this?" Zhao Xiyue looked at Lin Moxue pressing a few times on her light brain and sending herself a communication address. Her eyes suddenly widened: "Is this Brother Yun's communication location? Sister, you are so kind!"

Excited Zhao Xiyue kissed her snow-white jade cheek fiercely, held the communicator and ran away.

Lin Moxue touched her cheek and looked at her back gently: "This child... Speaking of Yunyi, he also asked me to send the materials sent last time to the Chamber of Commerce. Well, thanks to the stone he gave me, now my martial arts cultivation has also broken through innate, or..."

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Moxue gradually had an idea in her heart, and a cunning smile appeared on her face and left quickly.