Capítulo 1309: Chapter 506: Preparing for Battle, Preparing for Battle!
‘This is a question you can think about later.
‘Do not define humanity, each individual has their own characteristics, and that is the true charm of human society.’
Labuduo sighed, secretly opened a small panel, which displayed the live broadcast of the White Ghost that had ended not long ago.
“Labuduo!”
An old voice called out from the side.
Labuduo quickly tucked the panel into his body and turned to look at his supervisor.
The elderly man with graying hair ran over excitedly and imdiately said:
“You still have so computation power available, right?”
“Yes,” Labuduo nodded, “But I can’t take over a larger network at the mont, my core data is a bit unstable and needs so ti to adjust.”
“Oh, alright, you’re an incredible kid, being able to recover normally after over six thousand collapses, you’ve already created a miracle.”
The old man complained:
“The unified network designed by the predecessors is too perverse!
“They didn’t leave us any relevant technology, everything has to be developed by ourselves, this is simply… oh, now’s not the ti to complain.
“The Wind Alliance has ambushed the Imperial Expeditionary Corps, you should already know about this.”
“I received the information early,” Labuduo said, “From a personal perspective, the Wind Alliance’s revenge is irrefutable for us, but from my work perspective, the Wind Alliance has seriously threatened the Empire, disgraced the Empire, and severely damaged the Empire’s active forces for foreign deploynt.”
“That’s right, Labuduo, the higher-ups have already issued an order.”
“What order?” Labuduo laughed, “I can’t believe I’m not the first to know.”
“They’re still in a eting, a great scientist told … You are to take over the ard forces of the Empire’s nobles across the realm, the Empire will order the Great Nobles to form an Expeditionary Corps to crush the Wind Alliance.”
The old man glanced around, leaned in closer, and whispered to Labuduo:
“The Wind Alliance has gathered all their troops, about three combat groups.
“The Empire Military Departnt can mobilize two combat groups plus one reinforced fleet of regular troops, matching the Wind Alliance’s forces.
“The directive from above is for you to command the noble fleets… Let them suffer heavy casualties, preferably killing a few Princes, Dukes… you understand?”
Labuduo frowned: “Power struggle?”
“No, Labuduo, that’s not it.”
The old man sighed:
“I understand the lord who issued this order to , he is a selfless contributor. While pursuing his self-realization, he has to take care of his family.
“Taking advantage of this war, conquering the Wind Alliance’s army, can plunder the wealth of the Wind Alliance to alleviate the crisis within the Empire.
“Then, during this process, if the nobles suffer great losses, the noble forces within the Empire will be weakened, and the public’s resentnt towards the nobles will be greatly reduced, allowing the Empire to get through the current crisis.”
Labuduo thought carefully: “Actually, there is another possibility.”
“What?”
“If the nobles suffer too much, the Empire might officially issue a decree to reduce noble privileges, the voices of the rebellious noble class will beco very small, and the social unrest caused will be manageable.”
Labuduo showed a faint smile:
“Director Eno is truly a wise elder.”
“Uh, you know who it is?”
“I manage the Emperor Star Circle’s network, although unable to directly intervene on the Emperor Star, I am closely connected with the Emperor Star, my superior.”
Labuduo’s eyes were full of brightness:
“I like this task, I hate those nobles.”
The supervisor montarily didn’t know what advice to give.
Don’t let too many nobles die?
It seems that the more who die, the better it is for the Empire… or so they say.
…
Dark Star No.3 Base.
Yang Ming lay in a zero-gravity chair, enjoying the massage service of 026, listening to Lyu report on the Empire’s military mobilization situation.
The Empire’s military moves, in their eyes, were almost transparent.
Beside him, Po Suo was playing video gas with a joystick.
The joystick, console, and ga content were all created by Lyu based on Yang Ming’s verbal description, and Po Suo had recently beco fond of this technologically outdated but content-rich form of entertainnt.
After Lyu finished reporting, Yang Ming couldn’t help but frown:
“Noble private troops… has anyone touched the escort fleet of Saka Star? I don’t want my left hand fighting my right hand.”
“No orders received yet, but Revelle’s family has already received related orders, also requiring him to deploy nearly all of his ships,” Lyu laughed, “Clearly, those old people know Revelle is the new noble trained by the Old Emperor, they are targeting him.”
“There’s no need to intervene in this, Revelle is an Imperial Earl, it’s a matter of stance.”
Yang Ming contemplated for a mont.
Could it be that in the upcoming great battle, even Lyu won’t participate?
He had actually already prepared to face so of the Levi Fleet directly, and even if the Levi Fleet remains inactive, even if they defeat the Empire’s impending punitive army, their influence would be significantly reduced.
“Has Qing’s little ancestor shown any abnormal behavior?”
“No,” Lyu said, “she wants to play with Miss Mimili, and I’ve arranged for Molly to accompany her. Miss Mimili is also actively preparing for battle now.”
“What can her few pirate ships do?”
Yang Ming laughed:
“Don’t let her go to the battlefield, that’s not her role, has my Uncle Haton returned from the Guel Alliance?”
“He’s already on Ilando Star.”
“Alright, let Kolev go to Mimili’s side, keep an eye on Mimili,” Yang Ming instructed, “I know Mimili, when she’s crazy, she disregards everything.”
Lyu shook her head with a smile.
No matter how heedless, the control of Mimili’s several hundred ‘pirate ships’ was in Molly’s hands, which ant it was in her hands.
“Lyu,” Yang Ming glanced at the endless drones behind the glass.
These were the combat drones captured from the Dreadnought earlier, each drone could host a chanical Thought Body, or conduct swarm coordinated control.
During war, the Thought Bodies in the Dark City would enter ga pods to directly control these drones for combat.
When drones were destroyed, these Thought Bodies could transfer to other pods.
“How many of these drones do we have now?”
“Thirteen billion six hundred seventy-two million three hundred seventy-six units, as of the last second.”
“Beautiful,” Boss Yang frowned, “With so many resources, wouldn’t it be better to produce more Dreadnoughts?”
“Uh, Boss, you agreed to all this in the daily reports, didn’t you! How can you flip-flop now! Dreadnoughts are too big a target, unlike these drones that can be mounted on civilian transporters and join battles instantly upon warp!”
“When did I not stand by my word?” Yang Ming righteously declared, “Have you ever seen a boss read through so much data in briefings for no reason? This is my trust in you!”
“Alright, but the technology we received from the teachers fits quite well with this drone swarm warfare system.”
Lyu explained:
“I’ve been producing them based on an average of three million drones per Imperial Administrative Star, and we’re still far from having enough! This way, we could take over and control the Empire’s Administrative Stars at any ti!”
Yang Ming:…
“Wake up, we haven’t beaten the Levi Fleet yet.”
“On paper, we can’t match it,” Lyu slightly raised her head, “As long as Lyu doesn’t take action, we’re invincible.”
Yang Ming couldn’t help but remind her: “Lyu and Levi both have kids now.”
Lyu’s lips twitched: “After all, they’re expendables.”
“Make the worst plans, do your best,” Yang Ming closed his eyes, “In the upcoming battle, leave no regrets.”
“Yes!”
Lyu mumbled a complaint: “If we had another ten Galaxy Years, the Levi Fleet wouldn’t be an issue.”
Yang Ming smiled without speaking.
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