Chapter 113: Original text: Volume 3, - 23, 4th Combined Fleet, Modified:
Admiral Bernadotte asked in a deep voice: "Distance!"
Vice Admiral Fei Ouwen responded: "Forty-three thousand kilometers."
"Number of enemy ships."
"One fleet, a total of six thousand seven hundred ships, combat power level B, including seven hundred battleships, one aircraft carrier, four thousand cruisers, two thousand destroyers."
"Vice Admiral Brown’s plan for the 4th Mixed Fleet."
"Lure and annihilate!"
Admiral Bernadotte laughed, glanced at Russell nodding repeatedly, and said to Fei Ouwen: "Notify him that the front command doesn’t provide guidance, he can decide on his own."
Vice Admiral Fei Ouwen stood at attention and said: "Yes, sir! No guidance from the front command!" After repeating the order, Fei Ouwen was about to turn around when Admiral Bernadotte suddenly said: "Wait! Tell Vice Admiral Brown that General Russell and I wish him success in his first battle!"
"Yes!"
Fatty looked at the interstellar map, at the icons representing the Space Fleet, feeling a bit unbelievable. Before, on the front line, he wouldn’t know what the rear command was like, constantly being transferred here and there, escaping in one defeat after another. During the escape, looking at the sky, he would wonder if there were eyes watching him, while he was just a negligible pawn.