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."

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"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."

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