"Mr. Fang Cheng, if things are as you said, my suggestion is to run!"

At this time, a young man in a suit stood up.

Fang Cheng said and looked at it in his voice. He found that he was a young man with familiar eyes, as if he were the new president of a country.

"Do others think so?"

Fang Cheng ignored him and looked at others.

When they touched Fang Cheng's eyes, they bowed their heads and said nothing.

If the Moco civilization is really as powerful as Fang Cheng described, the earth has no chance of winning, because they face not only the Moco fleet that is about to invade the earth, but also the Moco Empire itself.

A powerful civilization with more than 3000 colonial stars and hundreds of ruling stars.

The Moco Empire has a sphere of influence of up to hundreds of star systems.

Their range of activity, as far as almost the end of the Milky way.

The Moco Empire, even in the Milky way, is a little famous civilization.

With such a powerful opponent, earth civilization has no chance of winning.

"Mr. Fang Cheng, I also suggest retreating."

A black president stood up and agreed.

"Yes, Mr. Fang Cheng."

"Retreat, we have no chance of winning."

"Mr. Fang Cheng, I know that the word escape is hard to hear, but what we do is to leave a spark of civilization for mankind."

The young president who had just spoken said, "Mr. Fang Cheng, please believe that I am not afraid of death because of greed for life. I am willing to stay and live with others."

He stared at Fang Cheng.

"In that case, vote."

Fang stereotyped that there were constant disputes at the meeting and said expressionless.

Hearing the speech, everyone nodded and agreed.

Soon, the results of the vote came out, and 63% supported retreat, or escape.

Fang Cheng was livid when he saw that more than half of the people supported running for his life.

After the vote, people looked at Fang Cheng with eager eyes.

As we all know, the final decision is in Fang Cheng's hands, because Fang Cheng actually controls the fleet of the star ring Federation.

If he does not agree to escape, with the technology of other countries, it is impossible to build a spaceship enough to wander in the interstellar space within three years.

"Mr. Fang Cheng, as long as you support the retreat, we can establish a new human Empire and make you an Imperial Emperor."

Then a white president stood up and said eagerly.

In order to get Fang Cheng to support them to escape, some of them are actually willing to restore the monarchy.

"Sorry, the emperor of a lost dog is still a lost dog. I'm not interested in being a lost dog."

Fang Cheng coldly refused.

The speaker sat down bitterly.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Fang Cheng said firmly, scanning the audience, "I have no right to object to those of you who want to retreat. This is your own choice. My fleet and I will stay!"

"No, Mr. Fang Cheng, you can't do that!"

"You are too selfish, Mr. Fang Cheng!"

"You are the future of destroying mankind!"

“……”

Fang Cheng heard the following rebuke and did not refute, but looked at several big countries.

Including China, Russia and even the United States.

"What are your views?"

Putin's face was firm and his cheek muscles kept beating. He raised his head and looked into his eyes. "The Slavs are here, in the Kremlin, not going anywhere!"

"I think we have adapted to the American environment for hundreds of years from Europe to America. If we go to other places, we are afraid we will not adapt!"

"Your attitude is my attitude," the old man raised his head and looked at Fang Cheng. "It's also the attitude of every Chinese! The land of our ancestors, don't give in!"

Fang Cheng only felt a heat flow surging in his chest, and then nodded heavily.

……

The federal conference held in the star ring city finally chose resistance under the agreement of the star ring Federation and several world powers on how to deal with the Moco civilization.

In fact, we can't do without resistance. After all, Fang Cheng doesn't agree to form an exile government to escape. No one can help.

"Fang Cheng, can I call you that?"

Fang Cheng looked at the old man with the same skin color in front of him and nodded.

"How sure are you of defeating the Moco civilization?"

As they walked, they talked, surrounded by security guards in black plain clothes. Although the inner ring of the star ring city was very safe and did not need any security at all, they were the most powerful people on the planet, and it was almost normal to follow a large number of security guards.

Fang Cheng hesitated for a moment, stopped and shook his head: "I'm not sure."

Hearing the speech, the old man's face tightened. Even though he was as deep as the sea, he still felt a sense of despair after hearing Fang Cheng's answer.

It can be said that the fleet of the star ring Federation is the main force to resist the Moco civilization.

As for the armies of other countries, they are still rubbing mud inside the earth and have no resistance to the fierce fleet of the Moco people.

Missile? nuclear weapon?

In the face of star warships, the chain can't set targets, let alone cause damage to each other.

On earth, the only threat to the Moco fleet is the fleet of the star ring Federation.

However, even the masters of the federal fleet are not confident that they can defeat the Moco civilization. Will the earth civilization end in their own hands? The old man couldn't help thinking in frustration.

Seeing the other party's expression, Fang Cheng knew his concern and explained: "I'm not sure about defeating the Moco Empire, but it's still very promising to annihilate their invading fleet..."

Fang Cheng carefully described the plan to deal with the invasion of the earth by the Moco fleet.

At the previous federal meeting, Fang Cheng only introduced the strength of the Moco Empire and did not describe in detail the plan to resist the Moco fleet.

This time, he pulled out all the old people in front of him. He may not have no intention of learning from scriptures.

After all, Fang Cheng doesn't want to wear the hat of saving the world alone.

The old man pondered for a moment, and his slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened: "according to that, we do have a chance."

With that, he took a deep look at Fang Cheng, "I know you are building on Mars, but I didn't expect that Mars has been developed by you."

Fang Cheng smiled and made no excuse.

"Anyway, you did a good job, better than anyone else." The old man looked at Fang Cheng and said, "just follow your plan. This clash of civilizations is useless only by virtue of their own strength and any intrigues."

Fang Cheng nodded deeply. Indeed, the universe is cruel, and the disputes of civilization are more cruel.

For the whole universe, even for the whole galaxy, the Moco empire is only a trivial civilization.

But even so, when facing them, the earth civilization is still like an adult urchin, with almost no resistance. It has to be said that weakness is original sin and sorrow.