"Is such a large landing site enough?"

Zhang Tuohai asked, looking at the large clearing ahead.

"It should be enough. The standards given to us by above are just that high."

The captain of the Red Stone said respectfully.

"How is the evacuation going?"

Zhang Tuohai asked the imperial guard beside him.

"Sir, all evacuation has been completed."

The Imperial Guard said.

In order to create a landing site, Zhang Tuohai directly emptied a city of people.

Although he is confident that it will not affect people in the city, what if something unexpected happens.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Tuohai asked the imperial guards to evacuate the civilians.

"You asked people to study those spaceships. I left you a group of educated Three-Eyed Tribe engineers. After a period of training, they should be able to learn to control them."

"The best thing is to learn all the techniques and learn how to make them. Otherwise, you will be at a huge disadvantage if you face the Three-Eyed Tribe like this."

"By the way, the person you choose must be someone you can trust. Don't let others sneak in. By then, the knife will be in the hands of others."

Zhang Tuohai said to the Crimson Queen.

"I will pay attention. That won't happen again this time. I will definitely choose people who have been tested by you."

The Crimson Queen said.

"That's good, let's get started."

Zhang Tuohai said to the captain of the Red Stone.

The captain sent the signal according to the predetermined code word and marked the coordinates.

……

Above the red moon, in a huge palace, a huge eyeball composed of mysterious symbols is constantly rotating, and a man covered in black robes sits on a throne silently.

Below is a long table, with two rows of nobles from the Three-Eyed Tribe sitting on both sides of the long table. Everyone is gorgeously dressed and exudes rich energy fluctuations.

At this time, a guard came in from outside, holding a report in his hand.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Red Stone that the landing site has been constructed and can be used to lead the army to land at any time."

"Awesome."

"Finally succeeded."

"Your Majesty, let's send troops quickly. We won't let this hard-earned opportunity go to waste."

The three-eyed nobles below were very excited when they heard the news.

The resources on the Red Moon are almost exhausted, and the storm surge is coming. If they cannot invade the Red Moon Continent, they will be dead.

The only choice is to starve to death after the resources are exhausted and be used as food rations by others, or to be caught in the turbulence during the storm surge and die without any body parts.

They pinned all their hopes on the Red Moon Continent.

Everything is pinned on the 80 advance teams.

Almost half of the resources are concentrated on those spaceships.

If they fail to succeed, the only thing waiting for them is death.

Now, the news of occupying the bridgehead has made them very excited. They can't wait to go to the Red Moon Continent immediately, occupy this resource-rich world, and rebuild their homeland. …

"Your Majesty, let's do it."

A group of nobles stared at the black-robed man on the throne with burning eyes.

"Is the news only coming from the Red Stone? What about the other ships? Is there any news coming?"

The man in black robe asked.

"Not yet." The guard said immediately.

"There are a total of 80 spaceships, and only one has sent back the message. All other spaceships have lost contact. This may be a problem."

The man in black robe hesitated.

"Your Majesty, although we are not far from the Red Moon Continent, the spaceships we built are all rushed out, and some performance problems are possible."

"Those spaceships may have malfunctioned and lost contact while crossing the void, or they may have crashed when landing, or they may have even been killed in battle with the indigenous people. There are too many reasons for losing contact on the battlefield.

, we won’t be able to confirm it in a short period of time.”

"Even if we can't send someone there, we don't even have a way to confirm it."

"Now, finally, a spacecraft has opened a landing site. I think we should continue to land as planned."

"Now, there is only one way before us, and that is to land on the Red Moon Continent, rule there, and build a new home there. Otherwise, there will only be famine and storm surges waiting for us."

"Even to confirm the current status of those dozens of spacecraft, we have to send follow-up troops to station."

"Your Majesty, if we don't send people immediately, I'm afraid we may even lose this landing site. By then, we will really have no chance."

"Your Majesty, give it a try, this is our only chance."

Many nobles talked in a variety of ways.

They have waited so long for today that even they themselves can hardly hold on anymore.

No one can stop them at this time, not even the emperor.

Seeing the excitement among the people below, the man in black robe sighed.

"Okay, since you insist, according to the original plan, the follow-up 101st Army, 74th Army, 82nd Army, and 4th Army will be sent to the landing site first to stabilize their positions, and subsequent corps will enter one after another to implement the comprehensive invasion plan."

"Yes!"

"Your Majesty is wise."

"Long live your Majesty!"

Many nobles cheered.

Then the order was passed on.

In the square outside the palace, groups of soldiers were ready to go.

After receiving the order, the notified troops began to line up to enter the spacecraft.

Then, these transport spaceships like bread rolls took off into the sky and flew towards the Red Moon Continent in the distance.

The internal conditions of these transport spacecraft are not very good.

Those advance combat spaceships, despite their ugly appearance and small space inside, at least reserved a bed for everyone, ensuring that everyone gets adequate rest.

However, these huge transport spaceships only have one deck after another, and apart from a place for everyone to stand, there is no extra space.

In addition, the air purification equipment is not very good, causing the air in the warehouse to be extremely turbid.

"What kind of crappy spaceship is this? It doesn't even have a seat, and I don't know where all the resources have been used, so I just came up with such a crappy thing."

A three-eyed soldier said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, at least we are the first troops to land, so you can go ahead and have fun. At least we can escape from that desolate red moon. Have you heard? The storm surge is coming soon. Let's go.

The faster it is, the safer it is."

"Really?" The soldier didn't believe it.

"This is still wrong. The nephew of my brother's girlfriend's second uncle works at the monitoring station. The news he sent, how can it be wrong? Didn't you notice that there have been many new people in the army recently? Those are all

Those children of nobles came here just to avoid the coming storm surge. Otherwise, do you think they would come here to suffer?"

"So that's it."

The three-eyed soldier showed a clear look.

"Look, that's the Red Moon Continent."

A three-eyed tribe pointed at the scene outside the porthole and said.

"This is such a rich continent, I must grab a piece of land." A soldier from the Three-Eyed Clan gleamed with tears in his eyes.

"I don't know what indigenous women are like. If I could just look at them, would I be able to live the life of those nobles with three wives and four concubines?"

A three-eyed soldier is thinking.

"Wait a minute, what do you think that is?"
Chapter completed!