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Chapter 147 The Fear of the Sith Empire (Please subscribe)

With the blessing of the demon hunting armor, Dante's speed is as fast as thunder.

The energy arc covered by the Yama Blade in his hand appeared in pieces in the air.

This sword was forged by the Holy Emperor himself.

From the moment he was born, he was endowed with powerful demon-killing power.

It is a sharp sword that cuts off fate, and every blow will cut off the lifeline of Xuan Zhi You Xuan.

If it were in ancient times, such a sword would definitely cause a sensation.

Because this is the sword that belongs to the slayer of gods.

Janessa's sharp claws swung, making bursts of sound as they met the sharp blade.

The sound of gold and iron colliding echoed in the air.

Sparks shot out.

Several other cultists wanted to rush forward and help their high priest.

But it was split open by Dante with the long sword in his hand.

The huge force caused their broken bodies to fly backwards.

Red blood splashed in the air.

Mixed with the weird fragrance emanating from Janessa's demonic body and the stench of the sewer.

Janessa pounced again.

Her body burned with raw energy.

The sharp claws in his hands were extremely black.

As if shaped from the evil iron of hell.

Every strike contains the power of the highest heaven.

His eyes were shining with evil light.

The monstrous body became more and more abominable under her roar.

The body covered with scales swelled up, bursting the scales.

Slimy, human-faced flesh sprouts grew out of it.

The peak on the chest also squirmed, growing eyes and teeth.

So evil, so abhorrent.

Even the well-informed Dante found it disgusting.

But he had no fear and rushed forward with his sword in hand.

His eyes contained endless fighting spirit.

In the name of the Holy Emperor.

He must keep the other party here.

If such an evil thing were allowed to escape.

In the future, many human beings will surely suffer misfortunes.

Janessa is very fast.

Her attacks are as deadly as a poisonous snake.

The sharp claws in his hands are filled with poison.

It even left black traces as it passed through the air.

It's as if even the space has been poisoned.

Dante blocked them with the Enma Blade in his hand.

The blade's force field generator smoked from the violent collision.

After several collisions, Janessa's sharp claws scratched across Dante's black armor, leaving a sizzling, smoking scar.

One blow is enough to slice through a heavily armored hover tank.

If it weren't for the double protection of the armor and the soulless essence, Dante would have been cut open alive.

Swing out a sword and force the opponent back.

Dante took out the finely crafted silver pistol from his gun bag.

Use swords and guns together.

Janessa showed a twisted, cruel smile.

"Nothing can change the final outcome. I will tear your heart out and make you fall down like a wild dog."

"Let's talk about it if we can."

Dante rushed forward.

boom!

A huge gunshot rang out, and the muzzle flashed.

The recoilless buffer design and the helmet's target locking function allow him to achieve a 100% hit rate.

Janessa reached out and tried to use her psychic powers to stop the bullet.

As a result, he was shot straight through the body, causing him to howl.

The air was sweetened by the splatter of blood.

"Idiot, this is a bullet that is immune to psychic energy. You can't stop it."

Dante struck with a sword, his tone full of mockery.

Janessa was forced to block, and then retreated in embarrassment, trying to distance herself.

Dante didn't give her this chance.

Continuously pull the trigger of the silver gun in his hand.

The sword blade in his hand kept chopping.

The attack was swift and violent, leaving no chance for the opponent to breathe.

Janessa was quickly shot several times and slashed with a sword.

The wound was bleeding.

It looked very miserable.

"Let me go and I will repay you. Really, no matter what you want, women, wealth, eternal life, I can help you."

Realizing that she would die here, Janissa began to beg for mercy.

"The only reward you can give is to die."

Dante's words were cold and filled with murderous intent.

Janessa's eyes that turned into vertical pupils due to demonization showed despair.

After another fierce attack, Dante's sword pierced Janessa's corrupted body, pinning her to the ground, vomiting blood.

"This is the end of you."

Dante stepped on Janissa's head and pointed his pistol at her head.

"No! Maybe we can talk again." Janessa pleaded, "If you kill me, you will also be watched by my Lord."

"Let it go to our emperor."

Gunshots sounded.

The highest priest of the Desire Sect, who was once stunningly beautiful and charmed countless men and women, died like this.

The bullet penetrated the head covered with scales and sharp horns, granting her eternal nothingness.

clatter!clatter!clatter!

Footsteps came from the tunnel.

Several nuns hurried over with the Imperial team, just in time to see Dante turn off the position generator of the sword in his hand.

The light on the sword disappeared without a trace, and was swallowed up by darkness again.

"All glory to our Emperor." A nun saluted Dante.

"May He protect the ignorant like us." Dante responded: "Burn her body, seal her ashes, and send them to the church to avoid any abnormalities."

After an abnormal creature like Janessa is killed, some weird and special phenomena will most likely occur.

For example, the ashes of the deceased will rotate in the absence of wind, or make strange sounds.

This kind of thing is generally harmful.

It will confuse ordinary people, or distort their cognition, causing them to become mentally disordered, or become thugs against the Holy Emperor.

So even if those guys are burned to ashes, they still need special treatment and cannot be thrown around casually.

The supreme high priest died in battle.

The other cultists were also killed.

Not a single cultist in this gathering, whether high-level or ordinary, could escape.

After burning the corpses of the cultists in the underground tunnel, the patterns on the walls, and the documents recording the cult's allusions, the mission was over.

After the sealing order was issued, various departments began to evacuate from the underground tunnels in an orderly manner.

Dante and Nan Xi walked out of the underground tunnel while talking about how to deal with the aftermath.

After walking outside, the air became fresh.

The lights of the bustling city in the distance also caught their eyes.

They stood on a hill and looked at the city in the distance.

The soldiers of the local army walked past them carrying their dead brothers, boarded the roaring transport boat, and returned to the station.

"There isn't even a reporter." Nan Xi laughed at herself: "We are like transparent people. There are no adoring eyes or cheers. Even the dead can't get honors."

"There is no way, those things cannot appear in front of the world. When the empire becomes more stable, we must ensure that those things stay away from human society. Ordinary people know that these things are useless, which will only increase their fear and make those things Benefit.”

The Holy Emperor told Dante very clearly.

Witchers are a barrier between normal human society and the unspeakable.

Fear feeds those things.

It is best not to publicize many things.

"The anomalies in this world have basically been cleared up, and several major sects have been completely suppressed. There is no way to make any waves. You should also be setting off. Have you decided which colonial galaxy you want to go to??"

Nan Xi gave up and continued talking about this topic.

Then he asked about Dante.

"It hasn't been decided yet. It's still under discussion. We may go to the Rigel galaxy. There are many pagans and opposition groups remaining there. I heard that there are also some weird things wandering on the planet. I should go there."

"No matter where you go! I wish you a safe journey."

"What about you? Nan Xi, the framework of the state religion has become the largest religion in the world. Do you want to go out to preach?"

"It's hard to say, it may go out, it may not go out. The first batch of priests who have passed the test have completed basic studies, and they will go to other planets to preach. It doesn't mean much for me to do this, but if I have the opportunity If so, I would still go for a walk. When you stand on the terminal platform of the airport, you will see the vast void. Look at the planet under your feet. It is really too small, and there is a feeling of being constrained. Suffocating feeling.”

"Yes, the vast stars, what a desirable place."

Dante looked at the sky, "I really hope that one day I can see the bright starry sky described by the ancients. How beautiful it would be."

"You will see, the galactic expedition launched by His Majesty will definitely make the stars fall into the hands of mankind again. When you look up, the stars are shining brightly, and they are all the territory of the empire."

Nan Xi also looked at the sky and smiled.

She also wants to cross the stars and see what is on the other side of the galaxy! !

Not only do you want to roam the galaxy, but you also want to go to other places.

The universe is so big, I really want to take a walk.

While the two of them were looking at the stars and sighing, several departments in the metropolitan area of ​​Liberty City were also notified that the cleanup mission was successfully completed.

Relevant information is printed into documents and stored in the highest level archives.

All electronic data, operational information, and military transfer orders have been deleted.

Relevant paper documents can only be read by demon hunters or senior officials of the Bureau of Psychic Affairs.

Honorary awards and pensions for relevant personnel will be issued under another name.

If humans one day are no longer so powerless in the face of subspace, these documents may be decrypted.

Until then, it should stay in the highest-level archives and is strictly prohibited from being publicized to ordinary people.

People in the city knew nothing about it.

They drank refreshing ale at the bar or put their arms around the dancers' waists.

The customers at the roadside stall burst out laughing as they watched the boss press his entire body against him, unable to control the bouncing ant beef.

With a lewd smile on his face, the tired worker approached the scantily clad woman on the roadside, exposing her prosthetic legs and white skin, and then followed them into the dark alley.

In the park, there were the deep gasps of passionate men and women and the quarrels of separated men and women.

Anonymous keyboard warriors on the Internet complain loudly about the injustices they have suffered, and sneer at the decadence of the empire that has just been established.

In their eyes, everything was as ordinary as usual.

Nothing particularly memorable.

The great wheel of the times is rolling forward.

But the people inside it didn't feel much.

When people realize the changes, they already have no choice.

Many people think that they are very smart and are the darlings of an era. They can use the vision of the previous era to guess what may happen in the future.

They are caught up in the times without realizing it.

But he mistakenly thought that he was the trend maker and couldn't figure out his identity.

Metropolitan area.

A skyscraper dedicated to housing diplomatic envoys.

Kimil, the envoy representative of the Fremen family who comes from the Harreto galaxy and is a member of the fragments of human civilization, is walking back and forth in the room.

Like other fragments of civilization, the Freeman family was able to survive the crazy warp storm and retained its warp navigation technology and ships.

When the lighthouse lit up, they observed it immediately.

Start the subspace ship and set sail.

Crossing the storm, we arrived at the Regulus Galaxy.

The capital of the Galactic Empire.

The place where the wheel of time begins to turn.

The new empire rose like a storm, sweeping away all the forces. After completing the unification, it couldn't wait to launch a galactic expedition to unify mankind again.

Such an ambitious undertaking is really breathtaking. ,

Just thinking about the vast stars, you will know how difficult such a career is.

After the Fremen family's envoy ship entered real space, it scanned the galaxies controlled by the Galactic Empire.

When they received the data in return, their hearts suddenly went cold.

His own fleet is as weak as ants.

The opponent's fleet is as powerful as a god.

Their own technology, incomplete civilian technology.

The other party's technology inherited all the technology of the Human Alliance and was like a god.

In addition, the fragmented forces of civilization that control subspace spaceships continue to appear and join the Galactic Empire.

Let their strength become stronger and stronger.

The plan to seize the lighthouse by force seems to be courting death.

This battle with the Galactic Empire is really unwinnable.

Apart from surrendering, the Freeman family had no second option.

However, the requirements of the Galactic Empire were somewhat difficult for Kimir Freeman to accept.

Inheritance is no longer legal.

When people die, their property goes to the empire.

When he first heard it, Kimil thought he had heard it wrong.

He didn't dare to believe it until the official who introduced him repeated it and claimed that this rule indeed existed.

To be honest, he felt that the Galactic Emperor was crazy to write such a thing into the Imperial Code.

No inheritance rights.

What to do with those family inheritances?

What about those generals and meritorious ministers who followed him to unify the galaxy and made great contributions?

With such an approach, I really feel that when the Galactic Empire reaches the end, everyone will rebel against their relatives.

Of course, it's not Kimir's turn to worry about the future of the empire.

The only thing he has to worry about is where the Freeman family should go.

The Fremen family controlled several colonies in the Harreto system during the Alliance era.

There is a special product there, which is the spice that once sold well throughout the alliance.

Spices are of great value.

It is the raw material for many spiritual technologies.

It can also be used as medicine.

Fully develop the potential of the human body.

It even allows the user to awaken the memory of their ancestors, allowing the navigator to better see the ocean currents in subspace.

If used by psychics, it can also strengthen their connection with the supreme heaven, allowing them to easily master extraordinary powers and enhance their ability to predict.

The most important thing is that spices can extend life without any side effects.

In the era of the Human Alliance, spices were once the most popular luxury goods.

Only those families with status and financial resources can afford it.

The Fremen family relied on it to become one of the richest families in the galaxy.

If we follow the code of the Galactic Empire, the Fremen family's property will be harvested after the modern head of the family dies, and even the Harreto galaxy, which produces spices, will be taken away by the empire.

Without the right to mine spices, the Freeman family, which once had endless pride, would fall apart in an instant.

But if you don't surrender, choose to fight to the end.

The savage power of the Empire would crush the Fremen as well.

No matter what choice they make, the Freeman family will have to accept the test.

"We are in trouble." Kimir whispered: "I have not been able to make any progress in negotiations. Those people are only willing to act in accordance with the code of the Galactic Empire and give us a buffer period of two generations at most. Fisa Rhodes , Paddy, maybe you should give me some advice."

In the middle of the room there is an oval desk.

Made of smooth polished marble, the entire body is off-white.

Delicate rock textures are clearly visible.

There is a circle of chairs arranged around the table.

Two of the chairs were occupied by people.

One person looked thinner, with slightly sharp cheeks, black hair, and eyes full of cunning.

The other man was fatter, taller, and had a round belly.

The stereoscopic projection planet slowly rotates on the table.

A faint light reflected on their faces.

They are the think tank of the Freeman family, responsible for advising successive generations of Freeman heirs.

"Don't worry so much, Your Majesty the Duke. The Harreto Galaxy has been under your rule for thousands of years. The Galactic Empire cannot change those people's opinions overnight." Fisa said: "What's more, the Galactic Empire What the code says is only to deprive you of your legal inheritance rights. Everyone’s wealth and status can only be achieved through their own efforts, and they cannot rest on the merits and achievements of their fathers to enjoy their blessings.”

"Imagine that your father established a spice mining company. When the time comes, you buy the mining rights of the spice company from your father. Isn't that enough? Is it possible that after the empire has taken care of the inheritance rights, it still needs to take care of the business? ?”

"That's really frustrating. I inherited something from my father, and I still have to use this method!! I have to pay an extra sum of money. There is really no justice in this world." Kimil complained with some dissatisfaction. .

"There is no other way. The Galactic Empire does not want families and plutocrats to become powerful. It wants to let wealth and power flow to those who have the ability to avoid exaggerated wealth gaps and curb the vitality of the empire. It must be said that the Holy Emperor is a Idealists, it's a pity that such a world is too utopian and is destined to be unrealizable." Another think tank, Paddy, smiled and said, "We have to wait and wait for the collapse of this utopia."

"Do you think the Galactic Empire envisioned by the Holy Emperor will eventually collapse?" Kimmel asked.

"This is inevitable. Ideals are like feathers, but human nature is like an iron ball. The iron ball will eventually drag the feathers to the ground." Paddy said, "If the Holy Emperor can unify the galaxy and solve the eternal night crisis, He will become the legend with the most glorious achievements in the history. He will be regarded as a god and be worshiped for many years. But the world he wants to create will not be realized. This is inevitable. Throughout the ages, there are countless idealists. You know them Where did they all fail?"

<divclass="contentadv">"Where?" Kimil asked habitually.

"Failed by the people they want to save, this is their only weakness. They are too eager to create an equal and free world for those people. When those people are at the bottom, they will be grateful to those idealists. But once they After getting a little power, they will hate those idealists and think why the things they have worked hard for cannot be passed down to their descendants!! What does the family and the country have to do with them? What they want is to pass on their wealth and status. Stepping on other people’s heads for generations.”

"If the Holy Emperor continues to rule, the situation may still be controllable. If there is a different ruler, this kind of emotion will spread quickly. For their own interests, people will choose to collude together to form a big network that will bring everyone together. Trapped inside, no one can escape.”

There was a hint of regret in Paddy's voice.

Anyone who has studied human history knows this.

Idealism is like the ultimate villain, and will eventually be defeated by reality that represents justice.

This is an unchanging law.

"Duke Kimil, you don't have to worry about the disadvantages of surrendering to the Galactic Empire. You have to focus more on the possible benefits. The law of abolishing inheritance rights sounds wonderful, but as long as it is used appropriately, Just use the method to circumvent this law. Wait for hundreds or thousands of years before the Holy Emperor leaves, and everything will return to the way it was before. People will have legal inheritance rights again, and the gap between rich and poor will reappear. .”

Fisa said with a smile.

"At this stage, it's nothing more than paying a little more and taking more steps. There is no threat at all. For example, if you sell a few pieces of art to other families and get enough wealth to redeem your father's real estate, then you can pay a higher price Wouldn't the problem be perfectly solved by buying back those pieces of art at a reasonable price?! Or asking your father to use his book wealth to purchase those family works of art before his death. Every operation is a perfect way to circumvent the law. .”

"You didn't inherit any wealth from your father. You used your artistic talent to get your own starting capital, redeemed your father's things, and started making money again."

"It is indeed a solution."

Kimil's eyes lit up instantly when he heard Fisa's suggestion.

It sounds like there's really nothing wrong with it.

He did not inherit his father's property.

I just borrowed money to buy it and run it.

Buying and selling things is the freedom of both parties.

At most, when buying and selling, you set a few more conditions that only you can meet.

"As long as we are willing, we can find many ways to circumvent this law. Joining the Galactic Empire has advantages and no disadvantages for us." Paddy said: "The spices we produce will get a huge market, and the speed of wealth accumulation will be It will be greatly improved.”

Kimil nodded.

After listening to the analysis of the two think tanks.

Joining the Galactic Empire may come with some losses, but there are far greater benefits.

The Freeman family will usher in a period of rapid development.

When the Galactic Empire moves toward unification, the Fremen family may become the most powerful family in the galaxy.

By that time, even if you cannot inherit wealth, you will be able to firmly occupy the position of the upper class with your network of connections.

This is definitely a win-win deal.

"Then let's continue talking tomorrow and try to sign an agreement so that we can expand the market as soon as possible." Kimil said, "Let's see if we can get better rights and interests."

Today's envoys in the Galactic Empire are not only representatives of the Fremen family.

Many civilizations that were lucky enough to escape the eternal night storm and were trapped in the galaxy sent envoys.

Many planets have chosen to join the Galactic Empire, allowing the empire's territory to continue to expand.

There are also some families who are unwilling to let go.

After all, once they join the empire, the wealth accumulated by their ancestors will not be passed on to future generations.

In that case, the sacrifice is really too great.

But facing the powerful Galactic Empire, they did not have enough courage to start a war.

We are still negotiating now, hoping to get more rights and protections.

However, the empire's attitude is extremely tough and it is basically unwilling to negotiate on issues of principle.

Many representatives and families of galaxies are just minor players, owning only a few galaxies, or even just one galaxy.

If they wish, they can exit with dignity.

If you don't want to, you will only be forcibly broken by the empire's iron fist someday in the future.

come down.

Endless fall.

It was as if there was some important suction force, dragging the weightless soul down.

Falling into the abyss filled with despair and pain.

A pleasant voice sounded in my mind.

[The environment has been reset, and the alien race has been released, number 044. 】

When the prompt disappeared, Zhang Han opened his eyes.

Swinging lumens provide flickering, erratic light.

After looking around for a while.

Zhang Han quickly captured some information.

He was on a space station that was burning with flames and would disintegrate in a few minutes.

The sound of booming explosions came from afar.

The entire space station was shaking, as if shaking.

[The B458 space station has fallen, please find the escape hatch in time. 】

A mechanical sound echoed in his helmet.

A roar sounded.

When you look up, the helmet's eyepiece device automatically activates the minimap and connects to the space station network that is about to collapse.

Thousands of ugly monsters are pouring in along the corridors that are bursting with electric sparks.

They roared all kinds of weird words.

Wielding weapons capable of easily crushing human bodies.

Zhang Han raised the only weapon in his hand.

A thick blaster with only 20% energy.

He shot at his enemies methodically.

The locking function activated on the helmet's eyepiece and the stabilization module of the power armor allowed him to maintain a stable shooting level on the shaking space station.

He fired a total of fifteen blaster beams.

Every blaster beam hit the enemy accurately.

Penetrate their heads and explode them.

When the blaster indicated that it was out of energy, he took out a gravity grenade from his waist, activated it and threw it out.

After the urgent sound of beep beep.

The grenade exploded, and the resulting gravity field created a gap in the already dilapidated corridor.

The leaking air instantly sucked out the monsters who were not standing still.

Zhang Han turned around and retreated to another passage. As he retreated, he replaced the blaster with a new energy battery.

The mini-map shows a map of the entire space station and marks locations where escape hatches may be located.

Zhang Han ran according to the planned route, and when he encountered small groups of enemies, he killed them all.

When he encounters too many, he chooses to retreat.

Constantly planning, overturning, and recalculating paths.

He looked for several cabins marked with escape pods, but found none.

Finally, it was affected by an explosion and was thrown out of the void.

He fell into darkness again, recreating the feeling of falling he had felt at the beginning.

Then a red light appeared.

[You are dead and the mission failed]

[Whether to reset the scene and start again]

"Do not."

Zhang Han said.

[The command rejected by the user has been detected. The holographic simulation has officially ended. The computing resources are being recovered and the recovery process is being carried out. 】

The darkness is broken.

The hum of machinery sounded in my ears.

Zhang Han could feel the slimy nutrient solution filling his mouth, ears and eyes.

The nutrient solution was slowly drained away, revealing Zhang Han's strong and powerful body.

The hatch opened and a wave of coldness hit.

He opened his eyes and saw the silver-white ceiling.

Two technicians in white robes stood beside him.

"The simulation program has been closed, Mr. Zhang Han, you can stand up directly."

Zhang Han stretched out a hand, grasped the edge of the cabin tightly, and stood up.

Muscles, strong and tall body.

The two staff members in white robes were like children in front of him.

He could tear them apart like chickens if he wanted to.

Zhang Han is the commander of the Third Army.

His regiment consists of the best rangers in the wilderness.

Each was raised in the wilderness, where he was molded into a man.

They pursue stealth, speed and one-hit kill.

The First Legion was a symbol of barbarism.

The Second Legion gradually became more psionic.

The third legion focused on speed and skill.

Coming out of the holographic simulation cabin, Zhang Han casually took a huge towel, wrapped it around his naked body, and wiped it down.

Finally, he changed into a loose robe.

"Any news about the military?"

"No, my lord."

"Another boring day."

Zhang Han said with a sigh.

After the establishment of the Third Army, it basically did not experience any major wars.

Their existence is no different from that of transparent people.

This made Zhang Han unable to resist the urge to strive for honor.

But he had no choice. He probably had to wait until the void defense system was completely constructed before he could leave.

The galaxy is home to a large number of alien races and fragments of human civilization with evil intentions.

If there were no legion and enough ships to garrison here, it would be troublesome for the enemy to steal our home.

Zhang Han took the data tablet from the hands of several servants and wanted to see what was happening outside.

The first thing that jumped out was the Empire Daily report.

[Members of the Imperial Council secured representatives from five missions to sign an agreement, and the unification of the Galactic Empire once again made substantial progress. 】

[The First Expeditionary Force led by the Holy Emperor encountered the alien race - Iron Blood for the first time. They treated humans as animals in captivity, and their sin was unforgivable. Those damn alien monsters will eventually be completely destroyed by the Holy Empire. 】

[Commander Bai Qi of the Second Expeditionary Force has launched a counterattack against the Sith Empire. The fleet has already set sail. I believe there will be good news coming back in the near future.]

After reading the series of news, Zhang Han became even more depressed.

Judging from the news coming back from all parties, the Galaxy Expedition went very smoothly.

Wherever the First Expeditionary Force went, it was like a divine force descending from heaven.

Easily defeat the local natives and win stars one after another for the Galactic Empire.

Nowadays, they are facing the alien race and starting a war between the two races.

Once victorious, many of the commanders of the First Legion will surely be regarded as legends.

The Second Expeditionary Force also wiped out the opposition.

Bai Qi rose to fame and became the most prestigious and widely known person under the Holy Emperor.

After all, when he fought back against the second invasion of the Sith Empire, he came back to win at an absolute disadvantage, which made him a well-known hero.

After the expedition, they won great victories one after another.

This general, who is only in his twenties, has become the most dazzling star in the history of human war.

When people in the streets talk about Bai Qi, they all look up to him with admiration.

Only the third legion is still a little transparent! !

After checking the external news reports and military briefings, Zhang Han put them aside and went to the fighting cage to hone his fighting skills.

Without fighting, even the legion commander would have nothing to do.

The empire has a complete and sound system that can run normally and does not require him to care too much.

Apart from continuing to train, Zhang Han really couldn't think of anything else he could do! !

Do you want to put on a set of power armor, go out and swagger through the market, criticize a few words here, say a few words there, to show your sense of existence?

In that case, it would be really boring.

He would rather waste time in the fighting cage or the holographic simulated battlefield.

Compared with the ease of the third legion, the second legion led by Bai Qi did not have it so easy.

After staying at the Blackstone Trade Chamber of Commerce for a while, I recruited a group of soldiers and enough ships.

Bai Qi set sail and headed towards the territory of the Sith Empire.

The Second Legion was once again thrown into the war.

Bai Qi plans to resolve the grievances between the Galactic Empire and the Sith Empire at once.

The Sith Empire is located on the edge of the galaxy. It has conquered many galaxies and is very powerful.

In this age of darkness, such a scale can truly be regarded as a dominant force.

After two consecutive attacks failed and the Lord was damaged.

The Sith Empire gave up continuing the offensive and instead went on the defensive, fearing retaliation from the Galactic Empire.

The first one to be attacked by the Second Expeditionary Force was the Fell System, the outermost system of the Sith Empire.

This galaxy has a small fleet, a space station, and a giant star fortress left over from the days of the Human Alliance.

But facing the offensive of the Second Expeditionary Force, the defenders of the Fair System were obviously unable to resist.

The armed space station explodes in the void.

Countless wreckage flew out with flames under the impact of the explosion.

The massive metal and stone structure began to crumble.

After the main ship fell, dozens of hunter-killer strike ships belonging to the Sith Empire were crushed by ferocious firepower and fled to the giant star fortress located near the star.

There are many giant creations left over from the time of the Human Alliance.

The Star Castle is one of the most iconic creations.

They are usually built near stars or giant gas planets.

Has a powerful fire defense system.

It is also equipped with a large number of automatic maintenance robots to ensure that the Star Castle can operate normally without humans.

However, the Human Alliance has been falling apart for a long time.

Although the Sith Empire controls the Star Fortress, they do not have the corresponding technology. If it is damaged, they can only use their technology to repair it.

Coupled with the original omnic rebellion crisis, the Human Alliance imposed certain restrictions on omnics.

The power of the Star Fortress is far inferior to that of the Human Alliance at its peak, but it still caused the Second Expeditionary Force some suffering.

But Bai Qi and others seized an opportunity and used silent tactics to launch a gang-hopping war against Star Castle.

The silent tactic is to use the transport aircraft to accelerate, then shut down the engine and let it drift towards the target.

During the entire process, all electronic devices, including life support systems, are turned off and remain completely silent.

Wait until the shield is passed, then turn it on and launch the attack.

They easily slaughtered the Sith technicians operating above and the soldiers stationed there.

Then he controlled the Star Castle to aim those giant cannons at the Sith fleet relying on the Star Castle for defense.

The fall of Star Fortress heralded the defeat of the Sith fleet and the fall of the Fell System.

Several Sith ships were destroyed, and the remainder surrendered.

Several small frigates escaped outside the star system, started their subspace engines, and fled, bringing back news of the Galactic Empire's invasion.

Korriban, the capital of the Sith Empire, received news of the invasion of the Galactic Empire.

Many courtiers turned pale with fright.

According to the descriptions of the Sith soldiers who escaped, the soldiers of the Galactic Empire were extremely terrifying.

Even the strongest warriors in the Sith Empire were vulnerable to them.

Once those guys start jumping gangs, it basically means defeat and despair.

"Everyone, what should we do??"

Sitting on the throne was the new Sith Lord.

He is also from the Samurai Order.

But at this time, I was a little panicked.

The former Sith Lord was arguably the strongest man in the Order.

When he went on the expedition, he also brought with him the huge fleets of War Moon and the Sith Empire.

As a result, they ended up dying on the battlefield, the huge army was defeated, and their morale collapsed.

"Lord, we should first mobilize fleets from various places to defend Korriban to prevent the opponent's decapitation strategy." A courtier stood up and said, "The enemy has come from afar, and the logistics cannot be guaranteed. We will definitely not fight a protracted war. , must use the subspace to go straight to Korriban."

"That approach is inappropriate. If the other party doesn't have such an idea, and we transfer all the troops to Korriban, then other galaxies will be extremely empty. Wouldn't it be possible to allow those guys to come in and out, plunder, and even force local areas to attack them? Allegiance.”

"So what if other areas are destroyed!! The first thing to protect now is Korriban. This is the core of the Sith and the most important place. If you protect Korriban, you will protect the Sith Empire."

"All the troops are mobilized here. If there is no support from other galaxies, the daily consumption alone will be enough to drag us to death."

The two groups argued endlessly.

It makes the new Sith Lord's head grow bigger.

But he didn't dare to kill people casually like he did when he took office.

At this juncture, if you kill someone, they might have new ideas and turn around to join the Galactic Empire.

Just when the new Sith Lord didn't know what to do.

Several astrologers and oracles came in.

They are all existences that can allow souls to travel in subspace.

This time they came because they saw the flames spreading towards Korriban, the capital of the Sith Empire.

The Galactic Empire's expeditionary force is heading straight for Korriban.

After hearing the words of the astrologer and prophet, the courtier who had just suggested that all galaxies support Korriban stood up again.

"Lord, don't hesitate any longer. The enemy is coming fiercely. If you wait until the other party arrives before allowing fleets from all over the country to support it, it will be too late. If they come, only the ruins and the flaming flag of the Galactic Empire will be left on Korriban. .At that time, what’s the point of them coming!! Are they here to surrender to their new master?”

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