Chapter 230 Conquest of the Sea of ​​Stars (3)

When the news of Wall's fall reached Yong Paradise, the imperial capital was alarmed.

Emperor Odin II was furious and ordered on the spot to slaughter the entire Fiennes family in the name of treason.

Afterwards, an army of one million was sent, and three fleets were led by three imperial generals, with a total of 50,000 starships, and they marched mighty towards Wall. Ordered to annihilate the blue mother star rebels within a month.

Since Andrew Odin took the throne, this is the first time the Empire has dispatched such a huge force.

Naturally, the expenditure is on the people.

In just three days, as many as 10,000 civilians committed suicide in the major star cities because they could not bear the large amount of "national protection tax".

Soon the emperor issued a conscription order, in a tone of kindness and mercy, allowing young and middle-aged Xinjing human beings to perform military service instead of "national protection tax". However, due to chaotic execution and the rich personal pockets of officials at various levels, the end result is often a waste of money and manpower.

For a time, Star City was full of grief. The people only hope that the war will end as soon as possible so that they can breathe a sigh of relief from such oppression.

Fortunately, with such an overwhelming disparity in strength, no one thought there would be a second outcome.

"In a month? Seven days is enough."

"Perhaps... His Majesty the Emperor counted the time for the march? Now there is a blockade of the transition between the star cities, and there is no way to pass it directly."

"Humph, but if the rebels are scared out of their minds and surrender on the spot, it won't take seven days, one day will be enough to win."

The great nobles of Yongyuan Park sit high above their mansions or palaces, enjoying the cream of the people and taking it as a gossip after a meal.

The underground casinos for the entertainment of the nobles even opened new "playing games", some betting on the rebels' ability to last for a few days, and some betting on the ratio of death and surrender among the rebel soldiers.

People's lives are dice chips, and it's a lot of fun.

At the same time, another unknown force was also secretly moving.

"That year, the crystal nest inspiration I received came from many years later."

Standing in the depths of the Crystal Cult secret base, Gaius calmly held a floating lamp.

"Judging from the situation at the time, the demise of mankind is already an inevitable outcome. I have been unable to predict what will happen later, so I have been waiting."

"Now, my heart is clear."

Gerhard Lauren stood in front of the Archbishop, admiration filling his chest: "His Excellency Archbishop is wise."

When the empire began to popularize crystal particle tranquilizers, he thought that the so-called turning point was here, so he proposed to the archbishop that he could penetrate the upper reaches of the empire's pharmaceutical industry chain and play tricks in the data of crystal particle tranquilizers.

But the archbishop smiled and said: "The established history cannot be changed, and when the call of the crystal particles comes, we have been defined as history."

Lauren didn't take it seriously at first, until today he received the news that the insurgent army of the blue mother planet also has tranquilizers... The data was leaked to the blue mother planet.

So from the empire's side to start with tranquilizers, it can only be useless, but there is a danger of exposing yourself.

"Kaios, Aslan..."

Gaius closed his eyes and said faintly: "I have seen the frontline video you stole. These two people are very special. If it is not for the mission of Crystal Particles, I am willing to witness how they will face the next war. "

"But nothing is more important than the mission, not to mention that everything will eventually return to nothingness."

Gaius turned and walked towards the depths, his white robe dragged on the ground, "Come on, chaos."

"Next, we will freeze and hibernate together, spanning time, reaching the year when the brilliance of the crystal particles was at its bleakest, and completing our holy mission."

Lauren hesitated for a few seconds, then bowed his head deeply: "His Excellency Archbishop. Please forgive my false words, can I...can I release the dormancy earlier?"

"What do you want to do?"

"His Excellency the Archbishop, I don't think that the rebel army from the blue mother planet can overthrow such a huge empire. The gap between the strengths of the two is too great."

Lauren said sternly: "But I think this may become some fuse. If there is a real regime change in the future, I will hold an important position in the new regime and can provide more power to the Crystal Cult."

Gaius: "Is it the appearance of the rebel army that makes you still have hope for mankind?"

Lauren is speechless.

Gaius' face was still kind, and he smiled: "It doesn't matter. Then do what you want. My child, you will see with your own eyes the hopelessness of this race."

Lauren was silent for a long time, then slowly stepped back, "...Yes."

On this day, Archbishop Gaius led the white-haired girl Margaret to sleep under the watch of many crystal cultists.

And Gerhard Lauren also went home and arranged dormancy by himself, and instructed his trusted butler to wake him up again if the empire changed drastically.

On the same day, the other end of the sea of ​​stars.

When Jiang Jianming woke up in the treatment cabin, there was a faint sound of celebration of victory outside.

He opened his eyes, just in time to meet Ryan's beautiful green eyes.

His Highness folded his arms, leaned his face on his wrists, lying on the glass cover of his treatment cabin in a somewhat lazy posture.

"Wake up? You have a fever, so don't get up first."

"..."

Jiang Jianming's eyes twitched slightly, "Your Highness, let me tell you the truth, you are a little scary."

He clearly remembered that he pushed Ryan into another treatment cabin, and watched His Highness fall asleep under anesthesia with his own eyes.

And now, another treatment cabin next to it has been off for a long time.

Injured like that, he woke up before him. He probably stared at him for a while after he woke up. what little monster...

"How is your Highness' injury? Show me."

"It won't interfere with the next battle." Ryan didn't mean to move from the cover of the treatment cabin. His posture was actually like a spoiled child, but his face was cold and serious, which created a great contrast.

... Jiang Jianming had to use perseverance to restrain himself from having strange thoughts. Like "He's so cute" or "Like a big cat with a platinum mane".

Jiang Jianming insisted: "Be obedient and take a look."

There are only two people in this lounge. Ryan unbuttoned his coat a few buttons and showed him the back of his shoulders. There was a faint trace of blood where the bandages were wrapped.

Jiang Jianming's eyes hurt because of the blood, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

He whispered: "Sorry, you won't need to work so hard in the future."

Ryan's face sank, but he knew that consolation was useless, so he turned his back and quickly changed the subject: "Now that Wall has been won... But I'm not an adult, your battle plan won too quickly."

Jiang Jianming pursed his lips and closed his eyes, not accepting the compliment.

Ryan wisely stopped mentioning this and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Jianming shook his head, probably because of his nervousness, his appetite had been a bit severe in the past two days.

But Ryan insisted on feeding him something, saying that daily injections would only make his stomach weaker.

Jiang Jianming had to sit up, reluctantly took a few mouthfuls of liquid nutrient solution, and then took the pills.

Ryan touched his forehead again to test his temperature, and said, "Yongyuanyuan has sent troops. It is said that there are many troops. I was afraid of panic in the army, so Chen first suppressed the news, and I will talk about it after I ask you."

Jiang Jianming: "Are you worried?"

Ryan confessed: "I'm not worried about winning, but I'm worried you won't be able to hold on."

Jiang Jianming shook his head gently, "Don't worry, Your Highness, this battle is not necessarily more difficult than the Wall battle."

Ryan blinked: "Simple?"

Jiang Jianming smiled: "Arrogant soldiers will be defeated, it can't be said simply."

...

One day, two days, the Empire's Eternal Paradise Star City did not wait for the news of the surrender of the rebels.

On the seventh day, a military emergency report came from the front.

Instead of surrendering, the Blue Mother Star Rebellion took the initiative to attack and began to frequently attack the Imperial Army with a small fleet equipped with long-range guns and intelligent missiles.

Moreover, the firepower was stably concentrated, and only guerrilla harassment was carried out against the Second Star Fleet on the right flank.

The number of imperial warships is huge, and the temporary mobilization is cumbersome and stagnant, like an elephant, and there is no way to take these "little mosquitoes".

The three generals were accustomed to leading their respective fleets to be the masters. At this time, the irritability was increasing, and conflicts of opinion gradually appeared.

The chief generals of the First and Third Fleet both believed that it was the most important thing to ignore these unfavorable small guerrilla ships, get to Wall quickly, and retake Star City.

But the commander of the Second Fleet, Major General Arthur, who was known for his short temper in the Empire, was immediately furious—

Okay, it's not your ship or your soldiers that was damaged, so it won't hurt your back to stand and talk to Lao Tzu!

Finally, just when he was attacked again, Arthur left the main force and led 3,000 warships to pursue it.

As a result, he was entangled by the insurgent army of the blue mother planet, and lured it to the dense place of asteroids. It was too late, but the time was fast, and the set time bombs all bloomed, and the asteroid was blown into thousands of meteoroids, smashing the fleet into a sieve.

General Arthur was unlucky, the flagship rushed too far forward, and the bridge was directly hit by a meteoroid, killing him on the spot.

This time, the great nobles of the countless empires were so frightened that their eyes widened, and the army that went on the expedition was caught off guard, and the remaining two generals were also stunned.

I haven't reached Wall yet, but in a blink of an eye, lost a general. What is this?

Probably because of bad luck, Major General Arthur is afraid that he will become a joke in military history in the future.

At this time, they can still comfort themselves like this.

On the eighth day, the imperial army, exhausted by the small attacks all the way, finally came to Woeryuyu.

Wall Star City raised the defensive cover early and began to stick to the strategy.

The guerrilla fleet, which had been frequently harassed before, disappeared without a trace, no matter how provocative the imperial army was, it would not fight it head-on.

After repeated attempts to persuade them to surrender to no avail, the Imperial Army, relying on a large fleet, surrounded the three-story and three-story outer city of Volxing City. Intensive fire coverage, ready to directly consume the energy of the defensive cover.

As for the moment the defensive cover disappeared, how many lives of the residents below would evaporate in the starship's artillery fire was no longer a consideration.

A protracted war begins here.

The uprising army used a defensive mecha array equipped with heavy armored shields to cooperate with the defensive cover, and rotated day and night to fight firepower at the weak points of the defense system of Star City.

Half a month has passed, and Wall Star City is infallible.

On the twenty-first day, the protective cover was partially damaged.

The Imperial Army was already anxious because the deadline was approaching. Seeing this opportunity, they put 200,000 mecha soldiers on the coordinate point in one breath. Unexpectedly, the other party was already waiting there. The seemingly ordinary alleys, streets and private houses. , all turned into traps for ambush heavy artillery.

After three days of fierce fighting, half of the empire's 200,000 mecha soldiers fled back in vain, and the other half died or fell, all folded in the streets of Wall.

Of the two remaining commanders of the Imperial Army, one was ashen with anger, and the other smashed the wine glass on the spot.

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Commander Jiang: He is a good cat, and he thinks of rua cat if he doesn't want to fight.