The old professor looked at Edwan with some surprise.

Adwang just shrugged slightly, Gudun Mahar was not loyal to him in the first place.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "In the future, if this happens, please bow to our Highness first."

"Yes," Gudun Maha said with a slight smile, "I have met His Highness the Second Prince."

"Hurry up and have a meeting," Edwang sighed, "I'm almost dying of worry now."

Yang Ming swept his palm and said, "For details, Gudun, you should have seen the email. You are a military expert. What do you think?"

Gudunmaha said: "If the Sixth Fleet has rebelled, unless we gather the superior strength of two to three conventional fleets, even if we can completely annihilate the Sixth Fleet, we will still pay a huge price... My suggestion is

Seek help from the sovereign country."

Adwang said: "I also think asking Sherman for help is the best option."

Yang Ming said: "If we always rely on the military power of the Sherman Empire, it will be impossible to truly restore independence. When the rebellion breaks out, we can ask for help from the Sherman Empire at any time. Since we are gathered here

After discussion, the effect we want to achieve is naturally to quell this rebellion before the Sherman Empire responds."

"Of course this is great," Edwan said worriedly, "but can we do it?"

Yang Ming snapped his fingers and opened a projection screen in his hand.

"I have a plan here."

Gudunmaha glanced at the old professor sitting in the corner and whispered: "Please forgive my presumption, who is this?"

Yang Ming said a name, and Gudun Maha's expression changed slightly.

"I thought you were dead. You had plastic surgery and disguised a new identity," Gudun Maha said softly, staring at the corner.

The old professor smiled bitterly: "I don't know why you want to hold such a confidential combat meeting here. This is to test whether I am a bait set by the enemy, right? Young Major."

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Of course not, I believe you are not a bait. But the resources in your hands are what we lack now."

"I don't have many resources."

"Then how did you get this information?" Yang Ming said, "Some people in the Liberal Revolutionary Party are still loyal to you, right?"

The old professor frowned slightly.

Yang Ming's face turned slightly cold: "I won't force you to surrender them, or force you to give a televised speech. I just want you to convey a piece of information to them, and let this information spread as much as possible."

The old professor whispered: "You want me to pass on false information to my comrades?"

"You are wrong, professor," Yang Ming said coldly, "I need your comrades to pass on false information to the enemy. You don't have to do anything more. You just need to tell them the battle plan I will discuss with Gudun Maha.

There must be traitors among them."

The old professor clenched his fist slightly: "You should not insult my comrades!"

"You know the answer in your heart, professor," Yang Ming stared at her, "Do as I say, and I will treat your comrades well in the future. This is a promise I give you, not a threat."

Gudunmaha also had electric eyes.

The old professor pursed his lips tightly, lowered his head and complained: "I don't want to use them... but if this is the only way to stop the enemy, I will do it."

"You only have one chance to talk to me, I will give you a draft," Yang Ming unfolded the fake combat plan in a decent manner, "Come on, Deputy Chief of Staff Gudunmaha, take a look at this plan.

How about rowing?"

Gudun Maha watched with a smile.

The plan is not complicated.

Waiting for the rebellion to break out, the Sixth Fleet announced its support for the rebels. The entire Fourth Fleet, which was loyal to the second prince, jumped over and cooperated with the royal family's secret fleet to complete the siege of the Sixth Fleet.

The Sherman Empire's main fleet will jump simultaneously to snipe the New Federation's possible support.

"The important thing is to control the timing," Yang Ming ended the story with a smile, "Professor, do you remember it?"

The old professor nodded: "Are you trying to create panic among them and make them take action?"

"When this battle is over, you will understand everything," Yang Ming said calmly, "transmit the message now, I will watch you."

"I need to get a communication device," the old professor whispered, "please wait... If you are worried, I can keep the bedroom door open the whole time."

Adwang smiled and said, "I trust you."

Yang Ming said, "Please open the door and don't leave our sight."

When the old professor went to the bedroom to empty the closet, Gudunmaha leaned into Yang Ming's ear and asked: "Sir, what is the real battle plan?"

"That's what we just did," Yang Ming whispered, "but without the strong support of the Sherman Empire and without a secret fleet, your fourth fleet can only make a frontal jump and leave the rest to me."

Gudunmaha's expression was a little dull.

"Also," Yang Ming reminded him seemingly casually, "this area is considered the staff dormitory of one of your confidants, and 026 now lives next door."

Gudunmaha suddenly turned around and stared at the bathroom where 026 was hiding.

His eyes immediately became extremely sinister, but he quickly restored his smile, continued to turn around to face Yang Ming, and said softly:

"I will deal with it immediately after the incident. I will send someone to take Kalumi back now. Sorry, I made you laugh."

"Don't be too stressed."

Yang Ming patted Gudun Mahar on the shoulder:

"After we go back, we will deploy 600 mechanical guards. Low-level ones will do. If we can't get enough at the same time, we can replace them with ship comprehensive maintenance robots and complete them within a day.

"I will give you the coordinates and use a transport ship that can jump to send them there. It is best to operate it fully automatically."

"Yes, I will arrange it immediately."

"Hard."

Yang Ming said softly.

A slight smile appeared on Gudunmaha's lips.

There was an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

…

The fifth administrative star is in full rebellion, counting down to [3] Galaxy Day.

As expected, the information that the old professor passed on to her comrades was learned by the rebel camp.

According to Ritsu's monitoring, several captains of the Sixth Fleet expressed concerns during private exchanges.

But everything was ready, and there was no way back for them.

And they all believe that the New Federation, which is looking for an opportunity to retaliate against the Luofeng Empire, will never sit idly by with the entire Fifth Administrative Star as a bet.

Countdown【2】Galaxy Day.

Twenty-four mining ships affiliated with Luofeng Mining Group jumped to a stable airspace one after another. The crew members boarded a comprehensive supply ship in a mess, and began a three-day isolation and silence in the supply ship.

.

Soon, a transport ship arrived in the airspace, and more than 600 mechanical guards boarded the twenty-four mining ships in batches and began to control the twenty-four mining ships in an orderly manner.

The capacity of Lu's upgraded main brain was almost squeezed to the limit at this moment.

Soon, the twenty-four mining ships were divided into two batches, disappeared in this airspace after the jump, and headed to the next "loading" airspace.

Countdown,【3】Galaxy time.

Yang Ming handed over his 500-meter-class star cruiser to Gudun Maha's cronies to take care of it, and pretended to return to the surface in a small assault boat.

After Edwan enters the palace, he needs to stabilize his father and try to delay the old emperor's opportunity to ask for help from the Sherman Empire.

at the same time.

In the airspace near Yin Landuo Star, Feinan is in the air.

Yang Ming carefully inspected the silver-white exoskeleton armor on his body.

After putting on this thing, he looked a lot bloated. With the simulated hood and tactical helmet on, the disguise was perfect.

"Ritsu, this set of armor, which is thinner than an egg shell, is worth three million new federal coins?"

Yang Ming frowned and muttered:

"I always feel like you've been cheated!"

"It's your request. I need to have the ability to destroy ships, have optical stealth, and be resistant to magnetic storms, and I need to buy it within a few days," Lu said depressedly. "In addition to being brutally slaughtered by black marketeers, I also

What can I do!」

"Okay, I blamed you wrongly. If I am forced to fight with Bosuo in the future, this thing will come in handy."

Yang Ming wore the exoskeleton armor and sat back in the captain's seat, having begun to adapt to the way the exoskeleton armor wrapped around his body.

Lu's life-size projection appeared next to Yang Ming, with a serious expression on his face, quietly waiting for the captain's order.

"Set the target, Luofeng Empire's sixth fleet station."

"Already set."

"Start the jump."
Chapter completed!