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Chapter 445 Three Plans(2/2)

"His Majesty already regrets transferring you from Saka. If you can recuperate for a while, the resistance from the whole class of nobles will be much smaller.

"This time to wipe out the Dominguez terrorist organization, we will strike while the iron is hot, cut through the mess quickly, capture a group of terrorists and call it a day. You can go back and rest."

Yang Ming nodded with a smile and said leisurely: "Let our people cheer up, I want to take revenge on those guys who dropped human gas bombs on my territory."

"But, Hanton," Artero asked, "how do we lock their location?"

"Don't worry, the information I have has not been fully shared with the Military Intelligence Bureau," Yang Ming whispered, "I asked General Thomas to let our Military Intelligence Bureau get involved, just to gain you some military exploits. After all, there is only the Military Intelligence Bureau.

The system is my real political support."

Atero suddenly smiled brightly: "I like this kind of thing, then you can watch and do it."

"I will conduct a solo assault later, and you can act as a field reporter for me. You don't have to worry about anything else."

"You mean, let me live broadcast to my third uncle and the others how you killed the terrorists?"

"You've become smarter, Atro," Yang Ming praised sincerely.

Artero was stunned for a moment: "Is this your threat to them?"

"you guess."

Yang Ming blinked slightly, and Atero felt a little restless for a moment.

"By the way, Atero, the person who ordered the Dominguez massacre and the frontline commander of that fleet is really your third uncle?"

"Hmm," Atero said, "Although this is not an achievement worthy of praise, my third uncle did do such a big thing more than a hundred years ago. After this incident, he successfully entered the military department.

the true core of.”

Yang Ming nodded, thoughtfully.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?"

"just asking."

Yang Ming patted Atero's shoulder and walked to the bridge with his hands behind his back.

"You still have to do the superficial work. Come with me and I'll teach you how to live broadcast."



Half a galactic hour later.

Several special warships from the Empire's Skywrath Fortress turned on optical stealth, carrying a special operations team member and more than 3,600 logistics and supply crew members, and arrived in the synchronous orbit of a giant gas planet.

For the sake of stealth, these special warships sacrificed a lot of firepower and energy units, which ran counter to the empire's usual shipbuilding ideas.

There is a terrorist base on one of the planet's moons.

As the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, Atero held an online meeting and invited dozens of the empire's core generals to conduct a live broadcast of closed combat footage.

The first perspective of the live broadcast was from the bridge of the battleship.

Artero stood next to the big screen in the virtual conference room and introduced seriously:

"This is our intelligence support team, and they are busy preparing for the preliminary work of the operation.

"Based on the intelligence provided by Grand Duke Ghost, we successfully locked this place. Later, when the operation begins, we will use various means to block communications in this airspace.

"What is certain now is that there is a large-scale terrorist base here, which is one of the three base camps of the Free Chauvinist Organization. The reason why we chose to attack here first is because we have received clear information that nearly two-quarters of the Free Chauvinist Organization has

One of the management is having a half-month party here.

"In addition to here, we will also conduct simultaneous operations in fifteen directions at the same time. When the battle starts here, the stealth fleet we send will directly destroy the opponent's fifteen bases."

Artero pressed the remote control in his hand, and a four-by-four grid split screen appeared on the big screen.

Fifteen small fleets composed of three to five imperial special battleships have arrived in the hidden starry sky.

Then, close-ups of fifteen ultra-high-yield shaped energy bombs appeared on the screen.

"After the operation begins, we will directly release fifteen shaped energy bombs to directly destroy the bases of these terrorists."

Artero continued with a smile:

"In response to Grand Duke Ghost's request, we specially left this most important enemy base to Grand Duke Ghost to resolve in person. This is also the main reason why we held this meeting.

"The Ghost Archduke wants to use his actions to prove his absolute loyalty to the empire.

"Of course, more importantly, we need more intelligence information. Only by invading the base, rather than blowing it up directly, can we find this information and continue to expand the results later.

"There are a total of nineteen terrorist organizations established by the Domingos, and half of them are within our strike range this time.

"I think today will definitely be a moment worthy of being remembered by pacifists!"

The screen once again switched to the bridge of Yang Ming's ship.

Artero continued to talk, but a gray-haired Imperial Lieutenant General interrupted him impatiently, frowning and asked: "Where is Lieutenant General Hanton now?"

"Oh, he's here!"

Artero pressed the remote control, and an empty ship bottom appeared on the virtual projection screen.

Yang Ming, wearing a light green imperial military uniform, stood quietly in front of the weapon rack, wrapping his hands with bandages to increase friction.

As if he felt that many people were watching him, Yang Ming started his simple preparations for battle.

Adjust the tightness of the laces of the military boots and attach some explosion-proof patches to the outside of the military boots;

He took out a tactical belt, tightened his military uniform, hung two special lightsaber hilts on each side, and slung a laser gun regularly equipped by the army across his body;

After doing this, Yang Ming walked to the long table on the side, looked at the gray-white exoskeleton armor spread on it, and lightly scratched the armor with his palms, as if saying some kind of farewell.

Artero cleared his throat: "Hanton, we have arrived at the scheduled release area."

"Yes," Yang Ming responded, took a slow and deep breath, lifted the helmet and put it on his head, and put on the flight backpack for himself.

Then, he walked towards the side cabin door.

Parked there was a tiny ship only three meters long.

The ship is in the shape of a rocket as a whole, and the exaggerated jet nozzles on the back reveal its powerful thrust-to-weight ratio.

What Yang Ming felt was a pity that the empire's special ships were not equipped with electromagnetic acceleration orbits. It would take more than twenty minutes to reach the surface of the target satellite relying solely on the acceleration of the small boat itself and the speed of the mothership at this moment.

This is undoubtedly a garbage time.

However, the terrorists in this base have no place to escape even if they find an intruder.

Before Yang Ming met Artro, he had already circled here and dropped some tiny drones.

This base has been fully controlled by Law.

What Yang Ming wants to do today is to show his ferocious side.

——No way, the visual impact caused by chopping insects is far worse than chopping people.

This is the first step of the [Challenger] plan.

"If you want to blame, blame it on you for massacring civilians, liberal chauvinism."

Yang Ming's voice was clearly heard in the conference room.

The third uncle, who was sitting in the middle position, had an unnatural expression on his face.

The bottom compartment of the mothership is opened.

The assault boat slid downwards, its tail fin emitting blue flames, drawing an elegant arc in the silent space, and pounced on the reddish-brown celestial body ahead.
Chapter completed!
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