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Chapter 506: A Thought to Fight(2/2)

Tatamado looked at his subordinates beside him, put down his knife and fork, took off his scarf, and read the battle report again, his wrinkled face full of doubts.

"Are you sure this isn't an old April Fool's Day joke?"

"No, General. In fact, we have verified it. Insiders within the Imperial Military Department told us that the top brass of the Imperial Military Department are almost crazy. They also cannot believe that the weak Luofeng Alliance dared to provoke the powerful Xie Er.

The Man Empire, in such a short period of time, completely wiped out one of their well-equipped conventional combat groups.

"There are reasons for cleverly utilizing stellar activity, and there are also many factors that we cannot analyze so far."

"Oh my god! ***!"

Dotamado cursed:

"Yang Ming told me before that as long as the empire's fleet rushes towards Luofeng, Luofeng will definitely launch a counterattack against them, and we can rush to support them at that time.

"We have the fleet ready.

"The story about Edwang's death that he made has made our citizens feel 10,000 percent sympathy for Luofeng. If we support Luofeng, we are in compliance with public opinion and can win the support of the people!

"He didn't tell me that they actually took the initiative to attack the empire's fleet and swallowed up an entire battle group...how did they do it?"

"I don't know, General... they even captured a dreadnought from the Sherman Empire."

"What?!"

Dotama had a question mark on his face.

"Call me General Yang Ming's message... Be polite, I want to ask when is the best time for our fleet to enter the country."

"Yes, General."

"They are simply a miracle team, and their enemies are truly terrifying."

Tatamado muttered to himself.



Outside the First Star of the Free United States.

Forerunner No. 4 was swimming happily in the swimming pool, and his men on the side hurried over, knelt on one knee by the swimming pool, and quickly announced the victory of New Ori.

"Ha," Forerunner No. 4 sneered, "This Luofeng is really brave. This kind of victory is also based on the empire's carelessness in underestimating the enemy. What should they do next? Relying on the indignation of the whole people.

Emotions, drowning the Empire's Armada with saliva? The most terrifying thing about the Empire is its size. It uses its own size to raise the largest fleet in the galaxy."

Another subordinate came quickly from the side, knelt on one knee and whispered:

"Brother, the dedicated communicator numbered 001 is ringing!"

Forerunner No. 4 was stunned for a moment, and then an excited spirit climbed out of the swimming pool and ran barefoot towards his own small private space.

A few minutes later.

Forerunner No. 4 scratched his head and walked out of the room, calling a few younger brothers beside him.

"Help me contact some ministers.

"The righteous Fallen Wind Alliance has launched a full-scale counterattack against the Sherman Empire. As the spiritual leader of the freedom camp in the galaxy, how can we, the United States of Freedom, watch this great country be defeated by the Sherman Empire?

"The Sherman Empire is just a paper tiger now.

"Well, the premise is that high-dimensional civilization really wants to kill the Sherman Empire."

Several younger brothers looked at each other in confusion.



"Okay, that's it, the people of Luofeng will not forget the friendship of the Guel Alliance."

Yang Ming impatiently hung up the communication with Dotamado, then turned and ran to the particle transmission machine nearby.

A burst of bright light flashed, and Yang Ming's figure appeared at the open outer hatch of the dreadnought.

They are currently at the border of Luofeng Empire, near Dark Star Base 3.

The captured Sherman Empire dreadnought, together with the more than thirty heavy battleships, were currently hovering near a meteorite belt, surrounded by hundreds of high-performance Dark Star battleships.

After Yang Ming entered the outer cabin, the first thing he saw was the body bags and corpses.

A dreadnought is like a small city inside, with over 10,000 soldiers inside.

In previous battles, in order to ensure that their drone swarm combat method would not be exposed so early, and to improve the efficiency of taking over the dreadnought ship, 60% of the soldiers in the dreadnought ship had been cleared, and the rest surrendered.

The dead soldiers were deeply anesthetized and moved to several transport ships to use as bargaining chips in subsequent negotiations with the empire.

According to interstellar convention, this meteorite belt is the burial ground of these imperial soldiers.

Let their corpses accompany the dust in the universe.

This made Yang Ming lose most of his interest in admiring his first dreadnought.

He put his hands behind his back, wearing the military uniform of the Fallen Alliance, and walked in front of the mountains of body bags. He watched the mechanical guards move the bodies near the hatch and throw them out of the hatch like they were carrying goods and cleaning up garbage.

particle protective film, I felt infinite emotion in my heart.

This is war.

"Boss," Lu's voice sounded from beside him, "Are you too rude?"

"It's nothing," Yang Ming said, "Pay attention to efficiency, we will use this ship on the battlefield soon... Can it be used?"

Law explained: "It will take about thirty-six galactic hours to prepare, and it should be ready before the empire officially sends troops."

Yang Ming asked: "Is the second ambush point going well?"

"It didn't go well. The imperial fleet responded quickly. They started to escape quickly."

Lu's realistic image gradually took shape, also wearing an imperial military uniform, following Yang Ming with his hands behind his back.

"Our purpose is to annihilate part of the empire's conventional military forces and achieve a series of political goals. We have now achieved our expected goals.

"In the next half hour, three tributary countries will declare independence and apply for political asylum in the new federation.

"The New Federation will give us verbal support. There will be two battle groups on the Guel Alliance's side that will jump to the border of the Fallen Empire. The Free Republic is not sure. The bottom line is that there will be one battle group to create momentum. If you want

Letting them join the war will cost us a little more."

"In fact, in the final analysis, it still depends on us."

Yang Ming sighed, walked to the side window, and stared at the meteorite belt.

"The Fallen Wind Alliance needs to be a rock to break the huge waves coming from the Sherman Empire. That will become the real point of decline of the Sherman Empire.

“But there is a price to pay in blood.

"Liu, I have some self-doubt... Does it really make sense to let so many people die for an idea of ​​mine?"

Lu said softly: "Boss, when cancer occurs in the body, only by eliminating the cancer cells can the body survive."

"But I don't have much thought for the development of human civilization in the galaxy. I am not a noble person."

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows:

"This is always my selfish interest. What I want is to let Luofeng rise and be controlled by me, so that I can give my hometown super treatment, and then use my true strength to threaten other forerunners and let them inform their mother.

Star, don't compete with my hometown... Yes, that's my purpose.

"I am just a despicable and shameless war initiator.

"There's nothing wrong with that, and I don't need anyone to agree with me.

"I can also accept the backlash of the failure of this operation calmly. I must fight hard, otherwise my hometown has no chance of winning."

After saying that, Yang Ming turned to look at Lu, his eyes were firm, his face was calm, and his eyes did not waver at all:

"The whole territory of the Fallen Wind Alliance is broadcasting the victory of New Orui, eliminating all discordant voices, and allowing people to start entering the shelters built during the insect wave."

"yes!"
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