"My intuition also tells me where is the best offensive position, where the enemy's formation has weak defenses, do I have a chance to take down the enemy's head, and whether it is suitable for pursuing..."

"It was through my intuition that I won the battle to save the horse 10 years ago."

Speaking of this, Doppler shrugged again and continued in a half-joking tone:

"If I had just had force and no such sensitive intuition, I might have died on an unknown battlefield long ago."

“…Doppler.”

After a long silence, Ge Hande whispered:

"I know your intuition has always been accurate."

"I have also seen your intuition that is incredible countless times."

"But I still have to say the words I have said to you countless times - don't trust your intuition too much."

"The most trustworthy thing in marching and fighting is always the judgment you have made after careful consideration."

"Intuition is just an illusory thing after all."

"Doppler's intuition is indeed very accurate. But can you guarantee that your intuition is always accurate and correct?"

"No one dares to make such a guarantee."

"No one knows whether your next intuition is correct."

"So Doppler's behavior of fighting through intuition is a bad habit that must be corrected."

"Otherwise - the precise intuition you are proud of may harm you someday in the future."

"well……"

As soon as Gehande finished speaking, Doppler sighed.

As if I was tired of my uncle's endless preaching, my face looked tired.

"I understand. Uncle, I will correct my bad habits in the future..."

"You know what a fuck!"

Ge Hande, who suddenly became excited, spoke indifferent words while raising his hand and making a gesture of knocking Doppler's head.

"I've told you many times! When did you listen and do it?"

Doppler quickly made a defensive gesture, with a helpless smile on his face, and said in an extremely perfunctory tone wrapped in almost any emotional color:

"Uncle, please stay with me."

Just as Gerhand's palm was about to slap Doppler's head, his palm stopped in time.

"Oh... you really can't teach me..."

After saying that, Gerhand put down his palm, which was only a few strands of hair left in Doppler's head.

Doppler also immediately removed the defense state.

"I feel that both of us are too far-fetched..."

Doppler scratched his hair.

"Uncle, how did we two talk about my intuition?"

Ge Hande immediately replied without hesitation:

"You said your intuition tells you that Su Cheng did not set up ambushes and traps near Admiral Utit's head."

"Yes, yes! Our last topic was this!"

"Although I'm not familiar with that Ge Yunse, I still like that Ge Yunse."

"Although I understand Otto's decision to send troops to retake Geyunser's head immediately."

"But I still feel a little reluctant to let his head hang on the enemy's warships."

“So-I decided!”

Ge Hande looked at his nephew in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

"What have you decided?"

The emotions that appeared on Ge Hande's face were a little scared in addition to the confusion.

Because - based on his experience of fighting side by side with Doppler for 8 years, whenever Doppler suddenly says the sentence "I decided!", nothing good happens.

"Well..."

The expression on Doppler's face became intriguing.

"You will know when you are tomorrow morning, uncle."

...

...

The next morning—

A yarn-like mist locks on the surface of Anga Lake.

The lake reflects the light of the morning light.

The mist and the morning glow blend, giving Anga Lake a hazy beauty.

It’s a pity that a wave of solemn aura destroyed this hazy beauty.

As soon as the sun rose from the horizon, the United Fleet and the Royal Fleet had already spread ships on the lake of Lake Anga, integrating the formation.

Otto, standing on the bow of the flagship Helis, looked cold.

While waiting for the ships under his command to integrate their formation, he stared at the joint fleet opposite, thinking about how to fight the enemy today.

——Although our army’s new warships are large and strong enough, they are poor in flexibility.

——Although the Britannian army's warships were smaller than ours and were not as strong as us, they were more flexible.

——In the long-range firefighting, our army cannot gain any advantage...

——In the subsequent battles, we must try our best to avoid long-range wars with the joint fleet...

...

Just as Otto was silently measuring the strengths and weaknesses of his army and the enemy, thinking about his future tactics of facing the enemy, a scream that sounded beside him pulled his thoughts back to reality.

"Chief Coach! Look at that!"

The speaker is a senior general who stayed on the flagship with Otto.

Otto, who was thinking about being pulled back to reality, looked in the direction the senior general pointed at his finger.

At the end of the direction pointed, three warships sailed out of their military formation.

These three warships, without exception, are new warships from their Frank Empire.

Otto's eyes instantly widened.

His eyes seemed to fall out of his sockets.

"Who is the warship in charge of commanding it!!"

Otto shouted in anger.

Otto's head was almost exploded now.

Judging from the movement trajectory of these three warships leaving the military formation directly, it is not difficult to see that these three warships were intentionally trying to leave the military formation.

The generals did not obey military orders and left the formation privately - this is a taboo among the taboos.

Otto had made up his mind to execute the officers responsible for commanding the three warships in public and purify military discipline.

At the same time, Otto also secretly felt strange - in his impression, there should be no such unreasonable person in the Royal Fleet.

Before the offensive order was issued, he led the ship out of the formation privately - Otto really couldn't think of anyone in his royal fleet that could do such a thing as a matter of treating military discipline as nothing.

"Is anyone better at seeing?!"

Otto shouted to all the generals beside him.

"Here you see it! Who commanded those three ships!"

In order to make it easier to identify who commanded each ship, a huge number was drawn on the mast of each ship of the Royal Fleet.

As long as you see clearly the numbers of these three warships, you can know who the commander-in-chief of these three warships is.
Chapter completed!