This was an unprecedented and bloodless tragedy in the history of human military.
Old Fari sat in the soft and spacious aviation seat, painfully covering his face and lowering his head. Next to him, Fatty shouted excitedly in a way that was almost like the climax of a certain film.
"Next!"
In the eight-hour journey from leaving Hydefield to heading to the Beta-19 Public Star System's Manxia Nebula Corridor to rendezvous with the Bandit Army Fleet and Feiyang 32nd Group Fleet already waiting there for the exercise, one sharply dressed general after another walked into the simulation room, then came out wearing just shorts.
When Old Fari officially left Hastings to become Fatty's steward, he didn't have a deep understanding of this guy who managed to win Margaret's unwavering loyalty.
All the understanding came from documents.
