Chapter 1914 I decided to take the initiative

The figure of a Franmoorian boy suddenly appeared in Yu Lian's mind. The young man who was good at playing trident and named Beliliu Hewen could indeed bear a tenacious and civil and military evaluation.

In the battle of the river valley, while Yu Lian was invincible and killed all directions, he was also the first person to shout "Fuck the Imperial Devils". With this alone, he had already become a hero who was decisive in killing.

Of course, although human destiny and self-struggle are closely related to personal qualities, historical processes must be taken into account at critical moments.

At least in his previous life, Yu Lian really had never heard of his name.

The young man's brother was a rare non-human important official in the era of Queen Brenshilt. He can be regarded as an inspirational example and heroic template for all alien races in the Galactic Empire. But the young man himself was just one of the background boards for the Hewen family's new empire non-human aristocrats.

But in this life, the fate of the young man changed during the war god festival. Now, as young as him, he is already the leader of the largest rebel army in the empire, and he is also a hero model of the non-human alien species in another sense.

As for his brother, Mr. Herito Hewen, who should have entered the Privy Council, because his brothers organized the uprising, he naturally could not be a promising civil servant. For the sake of his family and his clan members, he had to become a more promising death warrior. Unfortunately, he failed in that "Spread Transformation Plan" and is now a prisoner of Yu Lian.

He was in the virtual realm, helping his senior brother and his senior brother to refine the large treasure "Mobile King Court" into the "Mobile Virtual Realm Academy" of the Spirit Research Association.

If Kang Zhen succeeds, he should be recorded in the history of mysticism as a first-class alchemist. From the perspective of civilization expansion, it may be more promising than being the Minister of the Privy Council of the Empire.

Hrito probably couldn't return to the empire. His fame with his younger brother happened to be a complete exchange in this timeline.

I can only say that human destiny is ultimately closely related to the general trend of history!

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that, as the leader of the Franmore Free Army, Beliu Hewen's main activity area is at the intersection between the Shengyuan Star Zone, the Gaixian Star Zone and the Rift Valley Star Zone. In short, it is at the junction between the hinterland of the empire and the outer ring zone.

But I don’t know why he appeared here?

Yu Lian immediately thought of the Danhuer Uprising that occurred at the end of last year. The uprisers in the Symoe Star Zone launched an active attack on the imperial strongholds. The uprisingers hoped to quickly capture Danticheng and negotiate with the imperial government with the captured military and civilians.

Let’s not talk about whether this strategic goal is a bit appeased, but after all, they really took an independent attack. Compared to Mr. Tan who was thinking of walking on the abyss and nebula, Symoe’s reaction was indeed much more intense.

It is said that "old rebels" such as the Fu Zi Army, the Su Jie Formation, etc., really provided many technical troops for the uprising on the Danhul planet under the leadership of Berillo. These rebel artillery soldiers with mechanic backgrounds carried the AK47 and 107 artillery saved from the simple lathes of small workshops, forming the most powerful fire support force of the rebels.

Progressive psychics from all over the universe became the pioneers of the charge. They took the lead in launching a charge towards Danticheng and became the sharpest sharp swords.

So, who said that psychics can represent a ruling class? Aren’t they still progressive when it is time to make progress?

But even so, the power gap between the enemy and us was too large, and the uprising ended in failure.

In other words, the rebel army's actions fell into the trap of the Imperial Army from the beginning. The one who arranged this trap was Lieutenant General Olivia Rowentull.

The "Baisha Great Sage" of the rebel army was killed in battle, and many seriously injured soldiers of the rebel army were killed on the spot. There were only a few artillery soldiers sent by various rebel army to support them.

The reason why Yu Lian knew so clearly was that the periphery of the pioneer party, the Tianyuan Community Student Association, actually sent people to participate in the uprising. This was not the instruction of himself or Tan Jize, but the independent actions of the students.

Many times, young students are often the most passionate and energetic group of people.

Speaking of which, before Beliliu Hewen became a student in his job, he was also a student.

Captain Nemo thought: "Will that rebel leader appear here? Is it to avenge his comrades? Is it going to find a way to attack Olivia Rowentull's fleet?"

This may basically not exist.

Although the young man was decisive in killing, this was different from a reckless man. At critical moments, he was much more calm and composed than most middle-aged and elderly people.

Besides, no normal person thinks that armed merchant ships have the ability to challenge dreadnoughts, right?

Captain Nemo knew that his words did sound a little stupid, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

Feifei pondered: "Unless his ship is also a Qimingzhe ancient ship disguised as an armed merchant ship. Is this possibility great?"

Is Qimingzhe's ancient ship a little fairy who has been drunk in the back street of the bar? You can pick it up just by picking it up? Yu Lian has encountered Qimingzhe's ancient ship twice in his life, but he still thinks it is unlikely.

This is within the territory of the empire! If the Dragon Kings could not discover such a large inheritance of the Qiming Master for two or three thousand years, they would have been completely destroyed because of this shocking and rough nerve, right?

Just as he wanted to answer this, he saw Xiao Hui flashing out like a female ghost again, spreading his hands at Feifei: "I don't know. At the end of our era, there are actually not many ships left in this universe."

"I understand, that's true." Feifei nodded slightly, and even said something was very certain.

Yu Lian nodded in agreement. If there is really any problem, this AI female ghost will definitely say something prohibited.

Of course, Captain Nemo could not see Xiao Hui who was close to him. Although he didn't understand why the commander nodded, he just nodded.

He probably felt that just nodding would seem incompetent, so he said, "The behavior of this rebel leader is indeed very risky."

"It's not just him who is dangerous." Feifei pointed to the icon representing the Imperial War Fleet on the Star Map: "The rebels, alien insects, and Colonel Deng Zhengqing are all very dangerous."

Yu Lian felt that everyone's eyes turned to him, waiting for his decision.

He had a brief ponder, and then said to himself: "The Luo Wentuer fleet should start dividing troops."

He then looked at the captain: "How many birds are there now?"

On this ship, there are only the omnipotent spherical robot army that Yu Lian will call "Bifang System" as birds.

Captain Nemo hurriedly said: "Because of the removal of two orbital warehouses, the ship is no longer short of high-quality alloys, so it has started automatic production. As of the day before yesterday, the number of robot units has exceeded 40,000."

"That should be enough." Yu Lian stretched out his finger and clicked on the illuminated star position on the star map: "This ship sets off immediately and heads here."

"The fastest speed?" asked the captain.

"The first-level marching speed is enough. In addition, let all crew members enter the second-level combat readiness duty state."

The captain was ready to send the order, feeling that his whole body had been completely ignited.

...

At the same time, in a semi-aborted space city in the Diamond Nebula, more than 10,000 soldiers from the community were busy making final preparations for the warship's departure.

In this star port that lacks basic lighting, the last seven earth warships belonging to the original Bazan fleet are hidden in the old pier, with the bow facing the starry sky in the distance, ready to go.

Their bodies were naturally covered with scars, but they were all properly repaired. The outer layer was also covered with an ugly but hard outer armor.

Although all the warships are gone toward the green-skinned wind, after all, they can still see the previous models from the complete outline. Their appearance is far from being beautiful now, but their temperament is inexplicably refined. They are like veteran mercenaries who have experienced many battles, and their vicissitudes of armor are covered with wounds and patches, but they are still a daunting existence on the battlefield.

Lieutenant Colonel Deng Zhengqing's eyes passed by the tactical star map, and finally slowly stopped on a galaxy outside the Diamond Nebula. He stretched out his hand, lit up the icon representing the main force of the Empire Fleet, and pondered:

"This is the main force of Luo Wentull's fleet. There is at least one dreadnought and more than four battlecruisers."

His classmate, William Banner, Jr., shook his head and said, "No, there are at least six. There are four Silver Knights, and two Feather-class ships."

Seeing that the officers present looked at him, he just grinned and showed an ugly smile. Half of the scars penetrated his cheeks could not move, while half of the intact cheeks were twitching, and it looked even more ferocious: "This is a message sent by the Razakai Resistance Organization-Black Deacon Alliance. The news from the Razakai people has always been very well-versed."

"Yes. After all, they are from Lazakai." Deng Zhengqing also smiled.

Even the little nobles who were about to go bankrupt in the empire must have servants from the Razakai people in their family, or they would have to become a laughing stock in the social circle.

Of course, we cannot expect this short and powerless race to really raise swords to resist their masters. It is already admirable to be willing to form an alliance in private and help other rebel organizations deliver messages.

"Haha, just for the sake of our few defeated soldiers, we have created such a pompous act of mobilizing troops." Banner sneered: "Should I be proud?"

Deng Zhengqing smiled and said, "I'm sorry, this kind of pomp should not be for us. It's better to wait until we all die in battle and not mention it with pride."
Chapter completed!