The unique political-military system of the federal government allows the military's actions to be controlled by the president. To put it simply, before the military wants to conduct military operations, it must notify the president according to the process.

If the President of the Federation is satisfied with the military action plan proposed by the military, then he signs it and the military can start the operation.

But if he is not satisfied and does not sign, then the military will have to shelve the plan, even if they have done a lot of preliminary preparations for the whole plan before that.

This approach is to make the military detached from politics and bound by a temporary national leader.

The president will be replaced every four or eight years. For the military and the president, it may be four years or eight years. In fact, it is only a short period of time.

During this time, no one can change anything, forming a closed-loop binding force with each other, Congress, and bipartisan committees!

Bipartisan committees control the nomination of the president, and they choose the president.

Congress controls the impeachment of the president, and when the president gets more and more wrong, they can immediately replace the president with a new one.

The president restrains the forces of the military and prevents them from expanding unrestrictedly. He is also the only individual in the Federation who can restrain the military!

Not even the Ministry of Defense can do this!

And whether the military has a sense of existence or not, as long as they exist, they will have a positive deterrent force on the entire federal political system and social ecology!

Anyone who wants to try a coup or something under the armed control of the military is joking!

No matter what they do or want to do, they must follow the established rules.

Such a closed loop of mutual restraint can make people feel at ease. Of course, on top of this system, there is actually a hidden power that does not have much sense of existence, but is extremely destructive.

That is capital!

Of course, what people are discussing in the conference room is not capital, and it has nothing to do with capital.

The report in Mr. Truman's hand was not long, he read it in a short time, and then after a long thought, he agreed to this plan.

He signed his name on the last separate authorization letter of the report, which also means that the military can conduct military transfers and arrangements according to their ideas.

After leaving the conference room, Mr. Trueman didn't go back to sleep, and he's less sleepy now.

He went to the study and called Peleus, and Peleus was not sleeping at this time, and he was discussing the battle plan with the others.

Peleus was very happy when he got the call from Mr. Trueman. They were old friends for many years, and their relationship was much closer than he and Lynch.

So Mr. Truman didn't waste time on hypocritical greetings from the beginning, "Isn't the military that rescued Gavra?"

From the plan just now and the attitude of the military, he could actually feel that the military was not very interested in saving Gaevra.

They said a lot of nonsense and ended up supporting only 350 fighters and 100 bombers, which obviously didn't take the situation on Gavra's side seriously.

After hearing this, Peleus couldn't help laughing. After laughing for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked a question, "Why save them?"

Mr. Truman replied subconsciously, "If we can divert the attention of the Pengio military group in the Ameria battlefield, the pressure on us will be much less."

This is a standard answer, and it has been the consensus view since the outbreak of the war.

Peleus didn't think so. "They have attracted a lot of attention for us. The Pengios have made their subject countries overwhelm the main force, but has the situation changed?"

"Nagalil is still Nagalil, they still occupy the eastern region and are unwilling to leave, let alone go to Amelia."

"So from the beginning, we had the wrong view of the situation and we missed a lot of opportunities."

"And now, even without Guevra, we will not fear the Pengio military group!"

Mr. Truman apparently still has a different opinion. "If we don't reach out, once Gaevra fails to launch Amelia, the nail will be useless."

"So is it possible that the two or three million troops of Amelia will be transferred to Nagalil?"

"Once we're in Nagalil to deal with millions of enemies, I don't think we'll be able to chat as easily as we do now!"

He means that once the situation deteriorates rapidly, Peleus may go to the front to command the battle.

Peleus was a little surprised, "I know, but you ignored another question, we won't let them in!"

"If you have read our plan, you will understand that once the operation starts, we will soon be able to solve the current problems and change the position of the main battlefield according to our decision."

"So Gevra is of little value to us. What we need to do now is to make all the preparations as soon as possible in order to implement this plan!"

"In addition, our sea fortress will be launched in a while, and you may have to come..."

The Federal Navy also placed two orders after the Guevra Navy decided to build a sea fortress.

Now the Gafra people are very talkative. If you ask them for parameters and skills, as long as it is not top secret, they will give it generously, and at worst, they will reveal some content.

These things are enough for Shepp Industries to quickly complete the design of the first generation of the Federation's sea fortress and produce it.

In fact, for the Navy, this thing will do. The Midway Island plan will spread the Federation over dozens of outposts in the Eastern Ocean.

These outposts have all the facilities to provide aircraft take-off and landing supplies, it is stronger and more reliable than sea fortresses.

But as far as the battle itself is concerned, maybe there are two. At least the planes taking off on it will act on the battlefield faster than the planes taking off from the island chain, providing protection and attack for the fleet.

Mr. Trueman nodded and agreed, "Tell me the time, I'll go."

"But I still hope that you can consider whether it will bring some unpredictable danger and influence if we give up Gafra!"

"This is a war, and we cannot judge the trend of future development by virtue of empiricism or pure speculation."

"We have to be prepared for the possibility of failure, at least this will make it less painful and miserable for us to face real failure!"

Peleus seriously considered this suggestion, "I will mention it to them, do some deductions about Gafra's defeat, and let you know if there is any further news."

"Don't worry too much about these issues, we are invincible!"

After hanging up, Mr. Trueman sat in a chair and lit another cigarette.

Beyond the boundary between light and darkness, he looked at the phone that had been hung up.

The life assistant brought some more cakes, he didn't move, just thought.

He didn't know what choice to make at this time, because what Peleus said was very reasonable.

Whether or not Gaevra can be saved actually has little effect on the current overall situation.

When Guevla's fleet was swept away by Pongio's fleet, they lost their last point of use.

If they were still the invincible Armada, rescuing them would be helpful for the military's next plans, but they had long been broken in their spines.

Before Pentio's fleet moved forward, their fleet returned to the outer seas of the island to defend the island, and Gaevra, who was already frightened, was no longer in the eyes of the military.

On the contrary, the military, who kept getting good news, saw Pengjieao's true face clearly. They did have a set of skills, but as long as they could withstand their initial crazy attack, they actually didn't have much of a gap with the Federation!

Especially on the defensive end!

The top officials of the federal military now believe that Pengio is very strong on the offensive end, and their rapid alternating layer-by-layer advancement will bring great pressure to the defense.

But when they themselves are on the defensive end, they are almost the same as the Federation!

No, at least it's better than the Gafra people, it's just average!

The military saw the hope of victory, and in the absence of the Gefra, why should they care about the life of the Gefra?

Mr. Truman is not a simple soldier now. He is the president of the Federation and a politician. His perspective and method of looking at the problem are no longer the same as those of the generals.

He wanted to find someone to talk to, but for a while he didn't know who was better.

He thought about Lynch, and calling Lynch in the middle of the night was not a good choice.

Sighing, eating two cakes, tired tiredness poured back into the body after losing the external stimulation.

He stretched and went back to sleep.

But at this time, the battle in Amelia is far from over!

The sky is bright, and it is said to be bright, but it is actually more than seven o'clock, which is quite different from the dawn at four or five in summer.

Although the intensity of the exchange of fire on the battlefield was not as strong as yesterday, the sound of gunfire could still be heard.

Pongio's army advanced a certain distance, and the defending Guevla team could only keep making concessions.

Fortunately, they followed the advice of the federal officers, and the soldiers who had entered the mountain immediately began to build firepower positions, ready to meet and meet the next battle~lightnovelpub.net~ The battle was very tragic, and this kind of encirclement and annihilation brought pressure to the soldiers. is the biggest!

From their point of view, there are people everywhere except behind the back!

Coupled with the fact that many fighters have been shot down, the situation is very clear.

The commander-in-chief of the Amerian theater has been wiping down his own pistol, which was bestowed upon him by the former Emperor of the Empire.

Very beautiful, royal craftsmanship, specially made by military enterprises, just to please the emperor, but the emperor passed it on to him.

He cherishes it very much, and takes it out for maintenance every day, wipes the dust that does not exist on it with the deerskin, cleans the chamber of the gun that has not been fired a single shot, and does not forget to wipe a little gun oil.

He is ready to die anytime, anywhere. In his opinion, this battle has no life!

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