Yang Ming had no intention of comparing his mistresses.
But Catherine is indeed the one closest to him in terms of physical strength, which can make him feel that the pressure has been released after the madness.
While they stayed on the uninhabited planet for seventeen or eight galaxies, they formulated the detailed steps to incorporate the Domingos resistance organization.
If it weren't for the heavy pressure from the Military Intelligence Agency, Yang Ming would have really wanted to stay here for ten more days and a half.
Unfortunately, Catherine still has a lot to do.
Yang Ming can show off the Military Intelligence Agency, but Catherine can't show off her brothers and sisters.
After Yiyi said goodbye, Yang Ming and Xiaolu reviewed various details of the follow-up plan. The Dongfeng made a detour, circled twice outside the empire, and then rushed to the airspace where it would meet with the Military Intelligence Agency.
According to Lu's calculations, if you want to cause internal divisions in the empire or a drastic change of power in a short period of time, three conditions must be met.
First, the people were seriously dissatisfied with the imperial authorities.
Second, the empire's entire territory defense system will not take action. A more ideal situation would be to use force in the opposite direction.
Third, there is a certain external push.
Uniting the resistance organizations on the empire's borders is a very important step in the third condition.
Only by making the empire appear to be in danger, the New Federation, the United Free States, and other powerful countries that have been afraid of the empire for a long time can move forward and push the empire towards the abyss.
In order to achieve these three conditions;
In particular, Yang Ming and Lu formulated a series of plans to achieve these three conditions before the Sherman Empire launched an attack on the Luofeng Alliance.
Among them, there are three most important plans, codenamed [Glimmer], [Flame], and [Challenger].
Something Lu said gave Yang Ming a greater sense of urgency.
Imperial New Year 753.
Before that, Faya's game will inevitably start, and this should be one of the rules set by the Faya people.
The balance of time is obviously insufficient.
…
When Boss Yang appeared on the Military Intelligence Bureau's special command ship, he felt refreshed and his big eyes under his thick eyebrows were piercing.
This made Major General Atero, the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, somewhat puzzled.
Artero pulled Yang Ming to the corner and whispered: "Hanton, shouldn't you be...well...shouldn't you be in a state of panic right now?"
Yang Ming wondered: "Why should I be so worried?"
"No, so many people are trying their best to hack you. Rumors are spreading everywhere that you want to change the imperial system. Don't you even go online?"
"Heh," Yang Ming smiled and shook his head, "You already said it was a rumor, so why should I care about it?"
"People's words are scary."
Artero said in a deep voice:
"If nothing else, what would His Majesty think? What would those great nobles who really control the lifeblood of the empire think?
"Aren't they jealous of you deep down?
"The empire has only one great hero for fifty thousand years. It is the vanguard of the human race against the space bugs. It is also the only ancient god warrior in history who surpasses any biological transformation. Now your prestige and influence have surpassed that of the royal family.
, it is absolutely impossible for the royal family to tolerate you continuing to develop like this."
Yang Ming looked at Artero, carefully discerning Artero's kindness.
This guy seems to really consider himself a friend.
But Yang Ming also knows Artero. This guy is a realist at heart. Although he cannot be said to be mercenary, if the chips given by others are high enough and he himself is safe, he will betray his friends without blinking an eye.
.
"Atro, what do you think I should do?"
Artero asked: "I heard that the military wanted you to go to Domingos Planet to capture slaves, but you refused and scolded them?"
"Otherwise?" Yang Ming said sternly, "Can I do such a thing? Wouldn't all the signs I finally put up to plunder slaves be destroyed? There is only one kind of justice in the galaxy, and that is to defend oneself.
The right to survive, there is only one kind of injustice in the galaxy, which is to deprive others of their basic human rights."
"But now the problem is!"
Atero lowered his voice: "They are about to unite to impeach you!"
"I feel that your wise Majesty and those in power in the Sherman family behind your Majesty will not allow this situation to develop."
Yang Ming said seriously:
"If the nobles impeach me, it will only tear the empire apart and expose the contradictions within the empire that have been squeezed for tens of thousands of years to the light of stars. This is extremely dangerous.
"If I have made any mistakes, I will resign voluntarily.
"I have no fault at all, but you still want me to force myself to discredit myself. That's really something I can't do."
"I came here today to talk to you about this, otherwise I wouldn't have come to such a dangerous place," Atero lifted up the corners of his shirt, clasped his waist with his hands and paced back and forth in front of Yang Ming.
Yang Ming leaned leisurely on the board of the boat and said warmly: "Atro, don't worry, things haven't gotten that bad yet."
"Something's wrong, Hanton."
Artero frowned and looked at Yang Ming:
"Aren't you the best at building momentum online? Why did your technical team stay silent this time? Let them slander you?"
Yang Ming:……
Whoever says Artero is stupid in the future, he will be the first to refuse!
"I really haven't made a move yet."
Yang Ming calmly crossed his arms, strengthened the body language of "confidence", and said with a smile:
"I'm waiting for the attitude of the royal family. If they, like the great nobles, show some coercion towards me, then I will take my own approach."
"My own way?"
"Yes," Yang Ming shook his head, "I want to maintain this influence and then give up the real power in my hands. These powers can be realized through various channels at any time if I want to, but the prestige I have finally established at the grassroots level of the empire
, as long as it is damaged, it is all gone. I cannot become the enemy of the people, nor can I become a truly privileged class. I must maintain my basic image of fighting for justice and defending the people’s right to exist.”
Artero was speechless for a moment.
He looked at Yang Ming with complicated eyes: "This is an extremely dangerous idea, you know... Do you know what my third uncle warned me when I came here?"
"uh-huh?"
"Third uncle said that I'd better keep a good distance from you and don't get too close. You are likely to become an enemy of the imperial regime! You must make a choice now, whether to assimilate with the empire's power center or be squeezed out by them.
, and then stand on the opposite side of them."
Yang Ming suppressed his smile and said seriously: "I'm looking for a third way."
"Oh, it's unlikely there's a third way."
"Let your third uncle and the others make changes, that's the third way."
"They have spent a lifetime of hard work to get to where they are now. They will not give up all their interests, and they will not allow anyone to shake the status quo of the empire!"
"This is probably the conflict between me and them."
Yang Ming shook his head:
"I still say what I said, you can convey to them for me that after finishing the Domingos terrorist organization, I will return to Saka Star to live in seclusion and quietly wait for my mission to arrive.
"Wherever the empire needs me, I can stand up.
"There is nothing in the empire that needs me. Even if something happens, I will try my best to remain silent.
"This is the biggest concession I can make to take the overall situation into consideration."
Artro pondered for a while and sighed: "Okay, I will deliver the message for you... Actually, there is no need to do this. Hanton, if you want to reach the center of power, you have to endure the blood on your hands, and you have to endure yourself.
His body was splashed with ink and colored."
"That's not my ideal empire."
"Ideals are just ideals. Human civilization in the galaxy is meant for everyone to compete together."
"That's them!"
Yang Ming said it categorically.
Artero couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead and sighed longly:
"Why didn't I see you being so upright before... However, your character has always been so strong.
"It is true that the nobility of the empire is terrible, and the power structure of the empire is also terrible, but after all, this is related to all aspects of hundreds of billions of people.
"Okay Hanton, we won't discuss this topic anymore, but I still want to remind you that they may take action in the near future."
He looked around, lowered his voice, and whispered:
"His Majesty already regrets transferring you from Saka. If you can recuperate for a while, the resistance from the whole class of nobles will be much smaller.
"This time to wipe out the Dominguez terrorist organization, we will strike while the iron is hot, cut through the mess quickly, capture a group of terrorists and call it a day. You can go back and rest."
Yang Ming nodded with a smile and said leisurely: "Let our people cheer up, I want to take revenge on those guys who dropped human gas bombs on my territory."
"But, Hanton," Artero asked, "how do we lock their location?"
"Don't worry, the information I have has not been fully shared with the Military Intelligence Bureau," Yang Ming whispered, "I asked General Thomas to let our Military Intelligence Bureau get involved, just to gain you some military exploits. After all, there is only the Military Intelligence Bureau.
The system is my real political support."
Atero suddenly smiled brightly: "I like this kind of thing, then you can watch and do it."
"I will conduct a solo assault later, and you can act as a field reporter for me. You don't have to worry about anything else."
"You mean, let me live broadcast to my third uncle and the others how you killed the terrorists?"
"You've become smarter, Atro," Yang Ming praised sincerely.
Artero was stunned for a moment: "Is this your threat to them?"
"you guess."
Yang Ming blinked slightly, and Atero felt a little restless for a moment.
"By the way, Atero, the person who ordered the Dominguez massacre and the frontline commander of that fleet is really your third uncle?"
"Hmm," Atero said, "Although this is not an achievement worthy of praise, my third uncle did do such a big thing more than a hundred years ago. After this incident, he successfully entered the military department.
the true core of.”
Yang Ming nodded, thoughtfully.
"Why are you asking this suddenly?"
"just asking."
Yang Ming patted Atero's shoulder and walked to the bridge with his hands behind his back.
"You still have to do the superficial work. Come with me and I'll teach you how to live broadcast."
…
Half a galactic hour later.
Several special warships from the Empire's Skywrath Fortress turned on optical stealth, carrying a special operations team member and more than 3,600 logistics and supply crew members, and arrived in the synchronous orbit of a giant gas planet.
For the sake of stealth, these special warships sacrificed a lot of firepower and energy units, which ran counter to the empire's usual shipbuilding ideas.
There is a terrorist base on one of the planet's moons.
As the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, Atero held an online meeting and invited dozens of the empire's core generals to conduct a live broadcast of closed combat footage.
The first perspective of the live broadcast was from the bridge of the battleship.
Artero stood next to the big screen in the virtual conference room and introduced seriously:
"This is our intelligence support team, and they are busy preparing for the preliminary work of the operation.
"Based on the intelligence provided by Grand Duke Ghost, we successfully locked this place. Later, when the operation begins, we will use various means to block communications in this airspace.
"What is certain now is that there is a large-scale terrorist base here, which is one of the three base camps of the Free Chauvinist Organization. The reason why we chose to attack here first is because we have received clear information that nearly two-quarters of the Free Chauvinist Organization has
One of the management is having a half-month party here.
"In addition to here, we will also conduct simultaneous operations in fifteen directions at the same time. When the battle starts here, the stealth fleet we send will directly destroy the opponent's fifteen bases."
Artero pressed the remote control in his hand, and a four-by-four grid split screen appeared on the big screen.
Fifteen small fleets composed of three to five imperial special battleships have arrived in the hidden starry sky.
Then, close-ups of fifteen ultra-high-yield shaped energy bombs appeared on the screen.
"After the operation begins, we will directly release fifteen shaped energy bombs to directly destroy the bases of these terrorists."
Artero continued with a smile:
"In response to Grand Duke Ghost's request, we specially left this most important enemy base to Grand Duke Ghost to resolve in person. This is also the main reason why we held this meeting.
"The Ghost Archduke wants to use his actions to prove his absolute loyalty to the empire.
"Of course, more importantly, we need more intelligence information. Only by invading the base, rather than blowing it up directly, can we find this information and continue to expand the results later.
"There are a total of nineteen terrorist organizations established by the Domingos, and half of them are within our strike range this time.
"I think today will definitely be a moment worthy of being remembered by pacifists!"
The screen once again switched to the bridge of Yang Ming's ship.
Artero continued to talk, but a gray-haired Imperial Lieutenant General interrupted him impatiently, frowning and asked: "Where is Lieutenant General Hanton now?"
"Oh, he's here!"
Artero pressed the remote control, and an empty ship bottom appeared on the virtual projection screen.
Yang Ming, wearing a light green imperial military uniform, stood quietly in front of the weapon rack, wrapping his hands with bandages to increase friction.
As if he felt that many people were watching him, Yang Ming started his simple preparations for battle.
Adjust the tightness of the laces of the military boots and attach some explosion-proof patches to the outside of the military boots;
He took out a tactical belt, tightened his military uniform, hung two special lightsaber hilts on each side, and slung a laser gun regularly equipped by the army across his body;
After doing this, Yang Ming walked to the long table on the side, looked at the gray-white exoskeleton armor spread on it, and lightly scratched the armor with his palms, as if saying some kind of farewell.
Artero cleared his throat: "Hanton, we have arrived at the scheduled release area."
"Yes," Yang Ming responded, took a slow and deep breath, lifted the helmet and put it on his head, and put on the flight backpack for himself.
Then, he walked towards the side cabin door.
Parked there was a tiny ship only three meters long.
The ship is in the shape of a rocket as a whole, and the exaggerated jet nozzles on the back reveal its powerful thrust-to-weight ratio.
What Yang Ming felt was a pity that the empire's special ships were not equipped with electromagnetic acceleration orbits. It would take more than twenty minutes to reach the surface of the target satellite relying solely on the acceleration of the small boat itself and the speed of the mothership at this moment.
This is undoubtedly a garbage time.
However, the terrorists in this base have no place to escape even if they find an intruder.
Before Yang Ming met Artro, he had already circled here and dropped some tiny drones.
This base has been fully controlled by Law.
What Yang Ming wants to do today is to show his ferocious side.
——No way, the visual impact caused by chopping insects is far worse than chopping people.
This is the first step of the [Challenger] plan.
"If you want to blame, blame it on you for massacring civilians, liberal chauvinism."
Yang Ming's voice was clearly heard in the conference room.
The third uncle, who was sitting in the middle position, had an unnatural expression on his face.
The bottom compartment of the mothership is opened.
The assault boat slid downwards, its tail fin emitting blue flames, drawing an elegant arc in the silent space, and pounced on the reddish-brown celestial body ahead.