I Use Cards to Crown the King of War

The flames of anger were about to burn everything. The man's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse. "Not enough, not enough, far from enough! Move all the fleets in the marginal star field over." "General, we have mobilized everything we can. Mobilizing the marginal star field may cause unrest." The sergeant standing nearby reminded him. "I can't think about that much anymore. Failure is the only way to death, so why talk about the future?" At this moment, a young man walked into the command post. The general also noticed him, but just looked at him silently. "The Federation's Seventh Expeditionary Fleet has arrived, please give orders." "We might all die this time." The man smiled. "I know, otherwise I wouldn't have come."