Chapter six hundred and seventy first parting ways
Of course, although these two people can easily fall into the perfect world of their own imagination, after all, they are also warlord leaders who have experienced hundreds of battles, and they cannot be real idiots. After a few minutes of sexual intercourse, they immediately said that the decompression was complete and allowed themselves to be free again.
His thoughts returned to reality.
Then, after a moment of silence, they had to say that the lion's den could not be defended. If they wanted to rely on the fortress and think about entering and exiting the empire without defense, it would be a big mistake. If someone did not
Shen, the way back was blocked by the swarming army from the empire. None of them can go back, and they will definitely die in misery and without dignity.
Speaking of this, the two warlords remembered the last great khan, the troll leader whose head is still hanging in the sky to dry. He was obviously the king of warriors who was rarely seen in a thousand years among the people of Maishan, but he died as if
An old dog with a broken spine.
"Let's talk about something practical. Quickly and completely wipe out the Lion's Den. Move everything you can to the cities in the far country and the things in the fortress." The Troll General said: "There are also people here."
"The old rule is that technicians are given priority, and the elderly and soldiers are slaughtered, followed by young laborers and women. But remember to pack up the nobles, as the empire will pay a ransom."
"Everyone is familiar with this business, so you need to remind me. In short, half of it is enough on one side."
The long-bearded demon general said again: "Then there is the territory of the empire's extreme star field. The gravity well passage back to the hometown will be reopened in 14 standard days. Whatever we want to grab, we can only take advantage of this opportunity.
.”
"Are you sure it's 14 days?"
"The navigators have calculated and taken the medicine given by the Khan. Even if there is a certain deviation, it will never exceed thirty hours." The long-bearded general himself was also born as a navigator, and he was also an "explorer".
I really understand how that kind of drug enhances the abilities of people like them.
Now that those medicines were mentioned, the troll naturally had nothing to say. After all, everything that happened during this period has proved that the effect of those strange little pills is definitely a magic medicine that can change the strategic situation. And the big man
The reason why Khan was able to start such a crazy strategic plan was precisely because of those things.
"How much do you have left?" The troll general rubbed his hands and asked his bearded demon comrade sheepishly, but the latter did not mention this at all and continued: "The attack in the direction of the Gate of Glory will attract humans.
We still have plenty of time.”
"Well, I hope they made enough trouble. Oh, heroic Vito, brave Vito, selfless Vito, I will pray to the spirit of the universe for your safety." The troll general sighed with emotion.
At this moment, he didn't look like a troll warrior at all, but more like a sanctimonious religious worker wearing a holy robe.
As a result, the two tribal leaders opened the star map, communicated for a long time through the communication projection, and quickly delineated the attack range of both sides. This was of course to prevent internal strife between different tribes and legions over the spoils of war.
It's a bit ugly to say that the brothers clearly mean to settle accounts.
For the looters, this is a very important sacred contract that all members must abide by.
We are all aliens struggling to survive in the dangerous place of the galactic center. If we are drawn inward, we will really not be able to survive.
Fortunately, although these two men belong to different legions and races, they have a pretty good relationship in private. Although they bickered for a long time, they finally managed to separate the territory.
At this time, they also received news that the imperial fleet ahead was rapidly attacking towards the Lion's Den Fortress.
This is not because the predator's reconnaissance fleet has discovered the enemy's situation, but because the empire's fleet is brazenly releasing wide-area communication broadcasts into the surrounding airspace, brazenly promoting its own presence.
This is equivalent to waving the red flag with loud gongs and drums while marching, as if you are afraid that the enemy will not notice you.
The two marauder warlord leaders were puzzled by this situation, but they pinched their noses and asked their nominal superiors for advice.
Masegetai Khan was equally difficult to understand, but he still gave a logical explanation: "This may be to tell all the surrounding imperial people who are exposed to our threats that reinforcements are coming. At the same time, it is also a warning to us.
Let’s use it as a deterrent. If we divide our forces for hunting according to the original plan, it is very likely that we will be defeated by this imperial fleet one by one!"
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this calculation was valid. She couldn't help but wonder: "Who is the commander of this imperial fleet?"
Soon an adjutant informed the Great Khan that the commander of the imperial fleet was King Brunhilt of Sulyuka.
"That twenty-year-old girl?" The troll general slapped his face, and even the spiral horn on his head seemed to twitch. This was the Myhandar troll's way of expressing dissatisfaction.
A trace of doubt flashed across the long-bearded demon's eyes.
Although they are "uncivilized outsiders" who were expelled to the center of the galaxy, their various contacts have not been interrupted, and they have mastered the information they should have in the galaxy. Of course, this includes all the people who are currently electing emperors in the galactic empire.
Information. The current King of Sulyuka, Miss Brunhilt, is the great-great-great-granddaughter of the current emperor. She is the youngest person to elect the emperor and the face of the current Chenxi royal family. She has just become a member of the Privy Council.
.In the past, I had several experiences of mediating border wars and foreign affairs visits, and they were all done well. Then, that was it.
It is indeed said that she is a genius girl, but there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world. Often, the more noble one is born, the easier it is to be "geniused".
As for foreign affairs visits or demonstrations of mediating with small countries, considering her status, they are not convincing achievements.
Now, this young girl, who has never had any experience in commanding an army, comes to the door to provoke him so arrogantly.
The troll general really felt offended. He had participated in the "Convention Hunt" eighteen years ago, and he was a true veteran of many battles! How could he be reduced to being ridiculed by this little girl in a movie?
However, the long-bearded demon should be more cautious: "Besides that beautiful little princess, is there anyone else?"
He felt that Miss Suliuka Wang should just be a mascot, and the actual commander-in-chief should be someone else. Anyway, it was just to brush up on seniority. Isn't this always the foundation of the Empire's Dawn Royal Family?
"Who knows? I don't have any true knowledge that can clearly see the past and the future. It should be left to your investigation team to find out." The female Khan smiled and said: "Of course, if necessary, I will send
My Skywalker's."
The so-called "Deep Space Walker" is the special reconnaissance fleet of the Eero people. It is also the ace fleet inherited from the Eero Empire thousands of years ago. It is equipped with special patrol ships unique to the Eero people. In addition to reconnaissance,
They are extremely talented in patrolling, intercepting, perimeter security and even sneak attacks.
Even so, the two military leaders still declined the Great Khan's kindness. After all, these proud "interstellar nomads" are still very particular about the spirit of contract. They have already eaten the food of the Great Khan. If they use the Great Khan's food again,
Soldiers, the spoils of war will have to be divided among others in large sums.
Masegetai Khan didn't care, and just said: "I don't force it. However, the imperial fleet acted like this to force us to fight. No matter who the commander is, if he is not a fool without common sense, he is
Geniuses or lunatics who have absolute confidence in themselves. Facing such opponents, please be careful. We heretics seek survival and wealth, so there is no need to push ourselves too hard."
After the communication was completed, the troll general felt that he was even more offended.
"Does this woman think that we are no match for the little princess from Tiriro? Or does she want us to surrender if we can't do it?"
"They should all be there, right?" the long-bearded demon said.
"Sure enough, XX's Elo bitch is XX vicious!" Myshanda's horns shook even more fiercely, and the muscles on his entire face seemed to be beating. Of course he knew that the Imperial people
After capturing the prisoners of the Myshandar Raiders, even if they are not killed on the spot, they will definitely be sent to hard labor in the black coal mines until they die. What is the difference between "surrendering" and letting them die?
"Then you can pray for her to surrender!"
"No, don't do it! It's just because that Ero bitch is so damn vicious that I accepted it. If I change it to the same model as the modern Great Khan, labor and management won't want to serve it."
At this time, on the Ero people's mothership, the Great Khan retrieved Brunhilt's intelligence. In fact, this intelligence was not detailed, and there was no new information. No matter how you look at it,
There was nothing new to gain, but Khan still read both sides carefully.
Then, she looked up helplessly and said to the person sitting on the railing not far away: "That little princess of King Suliuka, can you teach me anything?"
"I do know her great-great-great-grandfather. As for the rest, I don't know much more than you do." The person who answered was a beautiful human girl who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. She was sitting on the railing of the bridge, wearing plain clothes.
The white dress exposed her slender calves and beautiful arches under the skirt.
Such a fresh and lovely girl next door, sitting on the bridge of the ferocious and bloody war-mad Eroan ship, is like a harmless little white rabbit wandering into the hellish palace where demons are dancing.
However, except for Khan, the Ero soldiers present seemed not to notice this little girl whose style was different from theirs at all, and they were all busy with their own things.
Seeing that the Great Khan still had a troubled expression on his face, the girl continued: "However, I do have a bad premonition... I can't stay in this galaxy for a long time."
The Great Khan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of obvious sympathy in his eyes. As a close ally, she certainly knew what the "girl" opposite her had experienced during this time.
"I'm not a ptsd!" The girl saw the other person's expression and couldn't help shouting: "I do have a hunch that I don't want you! In short, I helped you take down the Lion's Den Fortress, which can be regarded as repaying your life-saving efforts.
Well, can we consider it as a settlement?"
"Hasn't it been taken down yet?" Great Khan Masegetai said with a smile: "The battle over the lion's den is still going on."
Indeed, until this time, the street fighting within the Lion's Den Fortress was still continuing. Although the looters had occupied more than 60% of the space of the Lion's Den Fortress and almost all important facilities, the imperial defenders inside were still
Still resisting.
The garrison troops of the Lion's Den Fortress are all stormtrooper aces with hundreds of numbers and more elite armored grenadiers. They are not cannon fodder for the local troops and servants of the colonial stronghold. They are extremely loyal to the empire. It is indeed possible to die in battle.
The last soldier to fight.
The girl said: "The rest of the finishing touches are your job, but I will leave part of the army behind. The lord who unified the command of the fortress and the Far Country Star Army is called Linden Zhongwan. You can just call him No. 1. If there is
You can discuss the problem with it. Also, if there are psykers who die in battle, don’t forget to let them eat it.”
It's not like discussing with your subordinates. It feels like chatting with a big slug. It looks very stupid. The female Khan thought to herself, but then said: "I can give you half of the distant country."
.Given you another month, you can build an army of tens of millions, right?"
"And then be destroyed by a bomb that the Empire can produce in one minute from modern orbit?" The little girl sneered: "It's still far from the time to start a head-on war with the Empire. I will follow General Mankara and destroy them all."
Let them escort them across the Abyss Nebula, and then part ways there."
"What a pity. I really hope you can stay and help me." The female Khan sighed.
"Although the universe is big, if you can really succeed, there will always be a chance to meet you." The girl also sighed a little. She had to admit that after crawling out of the ground, her life was relatively comfortable here with the Great Khan.
.
"It's easy for me to say, but you, the Great Khan, whether it's the long-bearded demon fleet here or the troll war group on the distant planet, are just abandoned sons. Can they actually accept it?"
"This is their choice. I can't stop it, I can only respect it." The Great Khan said: "The world regards our plunderers as ferocious and anti-civilization thugs. Okay, I admit, we are indeed ferocious and violent, but we are not at all
We are not against civilization, we are definitely on the path of pioneering democracy.”
The girl wanted to roll her eyes, but regardless of whether she believed it or not, these predators seemed to really believe it.
"Besides, neither General Lange of the Maishanda people nor General Huitan of the Longbeard people will feel that they are abandoned. They are preparing to turn their backs on the Jedi and kill everyone. That little princess,
This is their first sacrifice."
In fact, this is indeed the case. The two marauder warlord leaders summoned all the captains and chapter leaders under their command. After a short and very efficient meeting that was also very military and democratic, everyone
It was unanimously decided that in order to grab a painful piece of cake, the first thing to do is to kill the imperial fleet coming from the opposite side.
"The main force of the Great Khan will leave within two days, but it doesn't matter. Even if it's just us, the total strength is now two to three times that of the imperial fleet." General Troll Lange said to everyone: "
Five hundred ships versus two hundred ships, the advantage is mine!"
"But, there are Titans on the other side!" A long-bearded captain who looked very mature and steady expressed his doubts.
"Yes! So this battle is a joint battle between us and the Myshandar people. We cannot let the Titans of the Tirero people take advantage of their firepower. This requires our fire-breathing ships to concentrate their firepower to tear apart the empire's array and throw it into the mothership.
Disrupt the Zhantiao gang!" Huitan, the long-bearded man, explained to his subordinates while projecting a tactical board with a light screen and began to explain the fleet's formation and established tactical requirements to everyone.
This long-bearded general is indeed knowledgeable, and his tactics are well organized. At least the captains in front of him couldn't find any faults, so they all took orders one after another.
Troll Lange said to everyone: "In a frontal battle, weak humans are no match for the Myshandars. We are going to board that Titan ship and snatch her... Oh, and by the way, please invite the so-called Light of the Sky.
The little princess returns to the center of the world as a guest!"
The captains and chapter masters burst into laughter that all men knew... Well, actually, the few female generals present were among them, and they even laughed more heartily than the men.