Chapter 183: 105 Target: Wind Sixth Fleet_3 Chapter 183: 105 Target: Wind Sixth Fleet_3 “You’re aware of the answer, Professor,” Yang Ming stared at her intently, “Do as I say, and I promise to treat your comrades well, this is a promise, not a threat.”
Gudun Mah’s gaze was equally piercing.
The old professor pressed her lips tightly, muttering under her breath, “I don’t want to use them… But if it’s the only way to stop the enemy, I’ll do it.”
“You have only one chance to make a call, and I’ll provide you with a script,” Yang Ming neatly unfolded a fake battle plan, “Let’s take a look at it, Deputy Chief of Staff Gudun Mah, what do you think of this plan?”
Gudun Mah looked at it with a smile.
The plan was not complex.
Wait for the rebellion to erupt, the Sixth Fleet would announce its support for the rebels, and the entire Fourth Fleet, loyal to the Second Prince, would jump to encircle the Sixth Fleet with the royal secret fleet.
The main fleet of the Sherman Empire would simultaneously jump to intercept any potential support from the New Federation.
“The important thing is timing,” Yang Ming concluded with a smile, “Professor, did you remember?”
The old professor nodded, “You want to create panic among them, make them fearful, don’t you?”
“After the battle is over, you’ll understand everything,” Yang Ming said calmly, “Transmit the message now, I’ll be watching you.”
“I need to fetch a communication device,” the old professor said softly, “Please wait… If you’re not comfortable, I can leave the bedroom door open the entire time.”
Edwan smiled and said, “I trust you.”
Yang Ming, however, said, “Keep the door open, don’t leave our sight.”
As the old professor rummaged through the wardrobe in the bedroom, Gudun Mah leaned in to Yang Ming’s ear and asked, “Sir, what is the real battle plan?”
“It’s exactly what I just said,” Yang Ming whispered, “But without the strong support of the Sherman Empire or a secret fleet, your Fourth Fleet will only be responsible for directly jumping in, leave the rest to me.”
Gudun Mah’s expression was a bit dazed.
“Also,” Yang Ming seemed to casually remind, “consider this as a dormitory for one of your close subordinates, 026 is currently living next door.”
Gudun Mah suddenly turned, glaring at the restroom where 026 was hiding.
His gaze turned vicious, but quickly restored to a smile as he turned back to Yang Ming, softly saying, “I’ll deal with it immediately afterward, I’ll have Karmi taken back now. Sorry for making you laugh.”
“Don’t feel too pressured.”
Yang Ming patted Gudun Mah’s shoulder,
“After you return, deploy six hundred Mechanical Guards, low-rank ones will do, if you can’t gather enough immediately, you can replace them with hull comprehensive maintenance robots, complete it within a day.
“I’ll give you a coordinate, transport them there using a jump-capable transport ship, preferably fully automated operations.”
“Yes, I’ll arrange it immediately.”
Yang Ming said softly.
The corners of Gudun Mah’s mouth revealed a slight smile.
He inexplicably felt a warmth in his heart.
Complete rebellion on the Fifth Administrative Star, countdown [3] Galaxy Days.
The old professor’s message to her comrades was, as expected, intercepted by the rebel camp.
According to Lyu’s monitoring, several captains of the Sixth Fleet expressed their concerns in private conversations.
However, they had no way back, everything was already set.
Moreover, they believed that betting the entire Fifth Administrative Star, the New Federation, eager for revenge against the Luofeng Empire, would not sit idly by.
Countdown [2] Galaxy Days.
Twenty-four mining ships belonging to the Wind Mining Group jumped into a stable airspace one after the other, and the bewildered crew boarded a comprehensive supply ship for a three-day isolation silence inside.
Soon, a transport ship arrived in the airspace, over six hundred Mechanical Guards boarded these twenty-four mining ships in batches, systematically controlling them.
The main brain capacity upgraded by Lyu was now almost at its limit.
Quickly, the twenty-four mining ships split into two groups, disappeared into the airspace after jumping, heading to the next ‘loading’ airspace.
Countdown, [3] Galaxy Time.
Yang Ming handed his five-hundred-meter-class Star Patrol Ship over to a close associate of Gudun Mah, while he took a small assault boat, pretending to return to the surface.
Edwan entered the Imperial Palace, next he needed to stabilize his father and delay the Old Emperor’s request for help from the Sherman Empire.
In the airspace near Ilando Star, on the Feinan.
Yang Ming carefully inspected the set of silver-white exoskeleton armor he wore.
Wearing this made him look more bulky, and with the imitation mask and tactical helmet, the disguise was flawless.
“Lyu, this armor, thinner than an eggshell, really worth three million New Federation Coins?”
Yang Ming frowned and muttered,
“I feel like you got ripped off!”
“It was your request, to have the capability to breach ships, offer optical stealth, withstand magnetic storms, and be purchased within a few days,” Lyu said dejectedly, “Besides being swindled by black market merchants, what else could I do?”
“Alright, I guess I wronged you, if I’m ever forced to face off against Po Suo in the future, this might come in handy.”
Yang Ming sat back on the captain’s seat wearing the exoskeleton armor, beginning to adjust to the armor’s wrapping around his body.
Lyu’s life-sized projection appeared beside Yang Ming, with a look full of seriousness, silently awaiting the captain’s orders.
“Set the target, Luofeng Empire’s Sixth Fleet base.”