Legends of Galactic Heroes - The Sleeping Dragon

Chapter 20

In the history of the Free Planets Alliance, no one would even dare to question the plans of a battle before it happens. In later years future historians would note that Yang's outburst to the invasion shook the Alliance military to its core. The only one to do was Frank Laurent of the 7th Fleet before the Battle of Forseti in 728 UC. But he has in the mavy for a while so it had less effect, but a new admiral and famous like Yang was unheard of for anything in the history of the Alliance.

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Vice Admiral Bewcock is a man of few things from soldier at the 2nd battle of Tiamat in 745 UC to his promotion of vice admiral and his actions at the 3rd battle of Tiamat in 795 UC, he's one of the few rarities in the Alliance Navy and is still in active service for almost 55 years. A lot of officers from the academy have believed that he was just a normal soldier that didn't deserve the rank of Vice Admiral of the Alliance Navy. But the irony is that he's the only one with a working mind and didn't care what others would say. Most would say his lack of background from the academy and his old age were going to be the two obstacles in his command, but every liked and admired him because of his service record and even be under the command of Wallace Warwick of the 730 Mafia at the time onboard the battleship Shah Abbas.

But for him he took a liking for Admiral Yang.

Everyone in the civilians and the soldiers of the Alliance were impressed by Yang and Harrow who save one fleet and remnents of two others, form into one and capture Isrrlohn, built another fleet, and managed to get the 11th fleet's reconstruction in order and be able to go for peace than war.

But this time as he sees Commodore Falk he can see self confidence, and that always breeds disasters like Admiral Holland. But hearing the hot headed man call Yang a traitor was crossing the line. But what he and Harrow (he probably knew) wasn't ready for was one fully pissed Yang about to shake anyone to the core.

"This will be an overall victory for the Alliance-" Commodore Falk was about to continue until the sound of a fist hit a table with a loud crack. The entire room hit dead silence. Harrow knows Yang's crossed over and he knew he saw and heard the argument he had with his late middle sister before her death. But the face he would make that day showed that Yang was pissed*.

"Commodore Falk. I know I'm just a simple soldier as for everyone else in this room." The room was edge that everyone were leaning away from him. Even Admiral Greenhill was unnerved by the overall calmness of him and was even able to feel the anger radiating off of him as did everyone else and he had the entire room in control. "Right now all I see is one who wants glory and that person is you. For me I believe that I made a promise to my friend that I'll be able to find a way to not have more people die and just for nothing. That's what I'll do today. And right now isn't the time to be self glorious or even self righteous. Now. Sit. Cause if you don't I'll drag you and throw you out the nearest window and it's a long way down. Cause I'm and Admiral, you are a Commodore. You are to follow and admiral's commands and you have no command of this operation. Only Admiral Lobos and Admiral Greenhill do. If not you will be court-martialed and sent back home in shame for disobeying orders." He then looks to everying in this room.

"To everyone in this room, do you see any value in this plan? So far gentlemen, I hear of a plan of no tactical value except to fight, no strategic goal except to go forward. It hopes for the best if we prepare for the worst. Do you think we can beat the Imperial fleet with Empty self confident words and wishful thinking?" He would say as anger was spurring him on.

"Admiral yang," says Falk. "You've gone too far. One would think my plan is worthless." Yang was about to respond, but Ulanhu beat him to the punch. This was good as from the looks of it from Harrow. Yang was about to beat Flak into a sticky pulp.