Star Fleet: Age of Lords

"Xiao Meng and I are college classmates, so I'll call you Uncle Yue. The Storm Fleet can let the Frost Mark Fleet go, but the Apocalypse Yue Clan has to agree to a few of my requests, okay?"

Yue Mu frowned slightly after hearing this, and then said, "I can't influence the decision of the Apocalypse Yue Clan, but I can guarantee that the Moon Frost Empire will give up all the territory of the Snow Eagle Empire and will not invade the Storm Empire within ten years."

Feng Mo nodded in agreement after hearing the promise. These were the requirements he wanted to make. Since Yue Mu had already promised, he couldn't help letting the Frost Mark Fleet go.

In fact, Feng Mo had his own little thoughts. The core purpose of letting the Frost Mark Fleet go was to let them return to the Moon Frost Empire to continue to confront the Federation Fleet. It would be best if both sides were defeated, or to consume the strength of the Federation Fleet as much as possible.

The longer the Federation Fleet confronted the Frost and Snow Human Alliance, the more beneficial it would be for the Storm Empire. Even if the confrontation lasted until the entire Star Sea Human Federation completely collapsed and disintegrated, it would be the most beneficial to the Storm Empire.

Don't blame Feng Mo for having such thoughts. He has become the lord of a territory. It is his goal to make his territory continue to grow. This is an endless goal, so he will only make the most beneficial choice for himself.

Hearing that Feng Mo was willing to let the Frost Mark Fleet go, Yue Mu smiled on his cold face and said:

"Thank you, Lord Storm. Yue Mu will take the Frost Mark Fleet to evacuate the Snow Eagle Galaxy and promise that he will never step into the territory of the Storm Empire again."

Feng Mo nodded with a smile, then hung up the video and said to Han Peipei behind him:

"Allow the Frost Mark Fleet to take back the survivors of the destroyed starship, but do not take the starship away. This is our trophy. Also notify Kai Lan to issue a surrender notice and send the Paladin with two T5 Pegasus to the Windmill Galaxy."

"Yes, Lord!"

After Feng Mo gave the order, he uploaded the video of this star war to the Star Network Space. Every star war he commanded in the future would be uploaded to the Star Network Space. His purpose in doing this was to create a god. The citizens of the Federation need faith. Instead of letting them believe in the Federation, it is better to believe in him, Feng Mo.

Windmill Galaxy, when the Minister of the Snow Eagle Military Department learned that the Frost Scar Fleet was repelled, he was in a bad mood. He had already predicted the future of the Snow Eagle Empire. The once proud Minister of the Military Department seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant. His posture was no longer upright, but his voice was still loud.

The starship he was on was a quasi-T5 interstellar battleship, which was the flagship of all the fleets of the military department. Since the defeat of the Frost Scar Fleet, the two sides stopped fighting, and Kai Lan and others kept sending surrender notices.

Many fleets of the military department have surrendered, and only some diehards are still resisting. However, how long can they hold out under the siege of the Storm Empire's army? The Minister of the Military Department knew very well that the Snow Eagle Empire was dead.

But even if the empire was dead, he would be with the empire. This was the last order he issued:

"All fleets of the Snow Eagle Empire Military Department, give up resistance, we have failed, surrender."

After that, he gave the last order to his adjutant who had followed him for hundreds of years, and the flagship launched the final charge towards the Storm Empire fleet.

Of course, he also knew what his outcome would be, but he still did it. Compared to those nobles and aristocratic families who had fled to the Yueshuang Empire and the Yunmeng Empire, this minister could truly be called a warrior who had gone through the national crisis together.

Of course, his final outcome must have been that he was directly blasted into pieces by the star destroyer cannon of the Paladin, leaving no trace of his body, which could be considered an alternative way of protecting his empire.

At this time, Feng Mo was strolling on the ruined Snow Eagle Star Port. Along the way, he could see interstellar mechas that were extinguishing fires, and teams of soldiers were riding interstellar vehicles to catch people everywhere.

Since the Snow Eagle Empire's faith Snow Eagle Fleet was annihilated by Feng Mo last time, a large number of nobles and aristocratic families have fled the Snow Eagle Empire. At this time, those who can stay here are either citizens, killers, or true warriors who have gone through the national crisis together.

However, Feng Mo only wants citizens, so he needs to eliminate these people. Feng Mo strolls on the Snow Eagle Star Port, and then he will take an interstellar vehicle to circle the entire Snow Eagle main star.

And those who are loyal to the Snow Eagle Empire only have this chance to see him, so why don't they hurry to assassinate him? This is exactly what Feng Mo wants. These people can't get close to him at all. The entire planet is under the surveillance of the Killer Whale UAV. Whoever moves will die.

Feng Mo took the interstellar car and slowly toured the entire Snow Eagle main star. A large number of soldiers wearing combat uniforms and holding laser guns appeared in the hidden points of various buildings, and they all raised their guns and aimed at the interstellar car that Feng Mo was riding.

But before they could open their guns, they were shot into a lot of minced meat by the roar of the cannon of the interstellar drone hovering in the air.

This is the legendary fishing enforcement. At this time, Feng Mo and Al in the interstellar car were all wearing T4 Obsidian-level combat armor. Unless they had T5-level weapons, Feng Mo was sure to withstand a shot even if a T4 starship came.

Feng Mo is an expert at this kind of fishing enforcement. This can quickly eliminate some unstable factors. As for the rest, they have to be eliminated slowly. Feng Mo doesn't care about these small things. He leaves them to the military.

The Storm Empire also has its own intelligence organization, referred to as the Intelligence Department, but after all, it has only been established for a few years. Compared with the intelligence organizations of the old empires, it is much more immature. It is just right to practice with all the bad elements in the entire Snow Eagle Galaxy who want to assassinate Feng Mo, create riots, and sabotage.

"Al, transport all the corpses killed in this Star Wars to the Beast Cry Galaxy. There are still two ancestors to raise there."

Feng Mo has not engaged in large-scale Star Wars in the past few years, and has been unable to support these two ancestors. This time is not bad. It is estimated that there are tens of millions of people who died directly and indirectly at the hands of Feng Mo. These two The ancestors were able to fill their stomachs.

Especially the soldiers like Assassin Feng Mo, most of them are level three gene warriors, and there are even level four gene warriors. These people can already avoid machine gun fire in a short time, but they are still unable to escape when locked by interstellar drones. .

Because when a person finally runs out of energy, and if he is not paying attention, he will be hit, that is, half of his life is lost. Faced with the cannon of an interstellar drone, a fourth-level genetic warrior only needs two bullets to kill him. It shattered.

Feng Mo took Al back to the dilapidated starport. As soon as he stepped off the interstellar speeder, he saw rows of people kneeling on the ground, endless as far as the eye could see. At this time, Feng Xian, the captain of the mecha brigade, came over. , said to Feng Mo: