There was a faint sound of a mechanical lock coming from behind Catherine's door.

The medical room is very small, with a single bed and several robotic arms filled with various medical devices.

[This system cannot be activated unless it is an emergency. Please trust our brave soldiers.]

Yang Ming almost hugged him directly.

‘Basically speaking, if you want to sneak into these strong fortresses, you have to go through the opponent’s transportation and supply channels.’

Where is Catherine?

Calm down, control yourself, the majestic quasi-ancient god life form, never behave too much.

How to get in?

For this reason, Yang Ming had asked Lu to consult an expert in this industry in advance.

In the Empire, Emperor Star, and Palace modules.

Made.

At night in the simulation, Captain Catherine was in the fairly spacious lounge.

Two minutes later.

Yang Ming:……

All forces have been waiting for this scene for a long time. The large capitals of the Sherman Empire, the United Free States and the Guel Alliance directly opened a dragnet and used the New Federation Free Trade Interstellar Convention to start exchanging high-quality assets of the New Federation at a low price.

Catherine pursed her lips and said helplessly: "Are you sure you're not injured?"

Does this old man want him to burp his shit soon and inherit his Dongfeng as first mate?

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly. He sorted out the idea and sent it to Captain Gris.

At this moment, Kolev has sent a complete set of invasion concepts.

"I quite like it," Yang Ming replied with a smile.

"I, I haven't had time to fall in love yet... I usually have too many tasks... Is this what couples are like?"

Wonderful experience.

Kolev wrote the following words in his proposal:

Okay, everyone in the empire is taking serious action.

Yang Ming felt the amazing smoothness with his fingers, squinting and smiling.

He pressed his finger and was about to send an imperial approval to the empire's center immediately, but before his finger was about to come up, he subconsciously thought for a while.

But what can be done?

Yang Ming blinked: "Catherine?"

He closed his eyes, and his father's teachings flashed through his mind.

In addition to giving birth to dozens of children, has he achieved anything else in his life?

Win the next battle to defend the first star.

Although he said that he would go on a personal expedition, he did not say that he could come and disturb him during his rest time during the frontline war.

"certainly."

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The Empire's invincible fleet advanced to the outskirts of Minter City. Counting jumps and space navigation, there was only a day and a half of sailing left from Minter City.

The New Federation now has only one way to survive.

"Don't collect my biological data," Yang Ming reminded.

Use advanced troops to sneak attack the New Federation's fortress and take advantage of the empire's cyborg warriors. This can reduce the loss of one's own warships and directly dampen the morale of the New Federation?

Yang Ming admired her beautiful side face, took off his shirt and wore only military uniform trousers. He lay down with his arms as pillow and sighed softly.

Just as Yang Ming was about to sit up, Catherine had already raised her hand and pressed Yang Ming's shoulders, pressing him hard on the bed.

This kind of fortress is a huge threat to the fleet, but it relies on people and machinery to maintain its internal maintenance. As long as you can sneak into the fortress, it is not difficult to paralyze it.

Catherine was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said warmly: "Okay, lie here, and I will help you check the physical characteristics data."

For Luofeng, this is the best time.

Two minutes later, Greiss sent a series of exclamation points and a thumbs-up emoticon.

When Yang Ming flew to Catherine's Stinger ship in a bat boat, another battle in the bourgeoisie had already begun.

"Hello, Captain!"

Yang Ming had successfully entered the Stinger and was welcomed by the team members.

Yang Ming gave a military salute.

The male and female team members each looked at each other, tried their best to hold back their laughter, and walked back to their posts or lounges as if nothing was wrong, allowing Yang Ming to easily see Catherine walking over with her hands behind her back.

The Milky Way is too vast, there are too few planets suitable for human habitation and constitute the main body of today's civilization, and there are too many desolate star fields.

I hope this relationship can last a little longer and that Catherine will not leave me for one reason or another.

Yang Ming looked at the confused girl in his arms and couldn't help but whisper in her ear: "Did you learn this from those female team members?"

Catherine not only dressed up carefully today, she also sought the advice of several familiar female team members and put on a style she had never tried before, making her feminine charm almost overflow the bridge.

Catherine had already strolled up, her breathing fluctuating slightly, but her strong psychological quality allowed her to maintain a calm appearance.

The big assets in half of the galaxy are sniping at the capital of the New Federation, which is directly draining the marrow of the New Federation!

For this war, Yang Ming actually couldn't help much, leaving everything to Lu.

But fortunately, although Kolev liked to socialize with old ladies, he stuck to his honor and did not let Mimili's mother down.

That is also one of the taboos that the emperor must remember.

The emperor's old face was full of impatience. He opened two emails and then frowned slightly.

Now that it is a wartime state, the three major fortresses must be tightly defended to guard against sabotage by imperial agents. If you want to sneak in using conventional means, it is impossible to take just a few steps.

She is so beautiful.

Under strong pressure, all placebos have expired, and the people have lost basic confidence.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "That's not what I meant... No one wants to put the people they care about in danger, Catherine."

Yang Ming noticed that she was holding the golden mask in her hand, but there was no place to put it.

Catherine bit her lower lip, but ignored him, playing with various instruments skillfully.

Yang Ming looked around and soon felt a powerful biological energy at the entrance of the corridor.

The old emperor tapped his fingers lightly and entered a line of 'instructions'.

What he can be sure of is that he will probably become very rich, the kind that will rival the country.

The group of wealthy businessmen and capitalists who originally gathered in Mingte City began to flee like an avalanche, desperately trying to transfer their assets.

Let the gendarmerie come over and try.

"Come with me to check," Catherine pointed to the location of the infirmary. Yang Ming shrugged and walked up calmly.

Catherine stood behind the door, looking down at Yang Ming. The robotic arm was slowly rising, and Yang Ming was also looking into her clear eyes.

[Gris (Vice President of the Support Association): Don’t worry, before the end of this battle, none of the people involved in the discussion will be able to contact the outside world, and no one will be able to leave this conference room. ]

She was already very tall, and her crystal-colored high heels made her a favorite clothes rack for fashion designers;

The light purple tube top dress fit her charming body curves, adding a bit of feminine charm without looking too coquettish.

She is a fighting girl, but her arms and waist are very slender, and her supple muscle curves are hidden under the soft and smooth material of the dress.

The Empire is too powerful, so it has always been a giant in the eyes of all countries in the Galaxy. On average, only every one or two thousand years will a "Galactic No. 2" of the New Federation challenge the Empire's hegemony.

Drill, drill the muzzle?

No, no one will remember him, people will only surrender to the next emperor and prostrate themselves under the great imperial power.

This may be the only chance, so why be too conservative?

After all, he left too little ink in the imperial chronicle.

The old emperor squinted and smiled, deleted his instructions, entered two words, and sent it to the empire's power center.

【permit.】
Chapter completed!