All the soldiers of this medium-sized fleet that was moving like ghosts at the border of the Empire heard a piece of shocking news — the fleet was going to break through the space channel that connected the Empire and the Federation and enter the hinterland of the Federation to carry out a sacred plan!
For decades, the war between the Empire and the Federation had never stopped. The Federation had attacked the Empire twice, but because of the one-way door in the universe, the Empire couldn't attack the Federation directly. Instead, they had to go around the Barren Star Region and spend more than six years of interstellar travel before they could attack the West Woods Region of the Federation.
Regardless of their social class, whether they were the insulters or the ones being insulted, the people of the Empire were all depressed and pained by this tragic situation of being beaten up passively. They constantly hoped that the scientists on Planet Tianjing would be able to quickly grasp the rules of these two giant spatial channels and send the Empire's brave warriors and invincible royal mecha operators directly into the Federation, so that those shameless invaders of the Federation could deeply feel the pain of their homeland being threatened by the flames of war …
However, after a long time had passed, the Imperium could only send the young warriors on the long journey of no return. The national machinery was fully overloaded and could barely meet the resource requirements of the expedition. The invisible giant door in the universe did not show any signs of loosening. It directly attacked the territory of the federation. For the fanatical citizens of the Imperium, it was like a beautiful but unrealistic dream.
All the officers and soldiers in the fleet were dumbfounded at the blushing face of General Kaedun on the light curtain. Hearing his words, they realized that this dream was in their hands and was about to become a reality.
Probably because they couldn't believe it, the fleet made up of dozens of light battleships fell silent at this moment. Finally, someone woke up and shouted in ecstasy. This was followed by countless heated discussions and tossed military hats in the relatively narrow space of the battleships.
The soldiers of the Empire knew that this mysterious mission, this history-making mission, would definitely be extremely dangerous. It might even be a dead end. Furthermore, their battleships were still in the process of slowly accelerating and were still very far away from the Federation. However, they were so excited that it was as if they had already won a great battle. The black hibiscus flag was flying above the Federation territory.
Now that spring has come, can summer be far behind? If the fleet could really successfully pass through the space channel and enter the heart of the Federation, would it be long before the millions of soldiers of the Empire charged into the Federation?
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"How do you spell this word?"
The skinny soldier moved closer to Huai Caoshi and asked in a trembling voice. His fingers that were holding the pen were also trembling slightly. Perhaps it was because he was too excited to know about this mission, or perhaps it was because he was afraid of being asked by his superiors to write a will.
The Imperial Army generously provided two sheets of plant fiber paper to all the soldiers who participated in the plan and asked them to write their wills.
This detail proved that the Imperial military leadership had a clear understanding of the complexity and danger of this plan.
Although this plan was named by the Imperial Military Minister as the Interdimensional Hunt, anyone would have thought that the giant space opening technology that had just been developed for less than two years could bury this fleet in the space channel at any time. Even if this fleet could pass through the space channel and enter the heart of the Federation, the fleet would immediately face the evil The Glory Of The Charter, the powerful space fleet of the Federation, and they still had to complete that secret mission …
This ghost-like fleet only had a few dozen light battleships, and they had to carry out such an important mission. Would they still be able to come back alive?
The smell of engine oil in the maintenance room was very strong, and the stench of vomit came from the corner. The metal structure of the battleship made a buzzing sound due to the high-speed travel. The environment was very bad, but Huai Caoshi's face was expressionless. He took the paper that the middle-aged soldier handed over and casually wrote a word.
In the process of writing, he inadvertently glanced at the soldier and found out that the most important content in the soldier's will was the ownership of the homesteading machine in his hometown. It seemed that this person was more inclined to leave the most important production material in his family to the son of his ex-wife.
The middle-aged soldier smiled honestly, took the paper, and continued to write seriously on the table. From time to time, he would ask the people around him about the legal issue of inheritance rights. The soldier's explanation, in Huai Caoshi's eyes, was full of mistakes, and could even be said to be nonsense. Then he looked at the soldier's worried expression. It seemed that even so, he still found it hard to understand.
Some people had already finished writing their wills and were leaning against the cushion chairs and chatting loudly. They smoked low-quality tobacco, their mouths full of black and yellow teeth spitting out vulgarities and excited discussions from time to time. It seemed that no one was worried about their lives in this secret mission.
Huai Caoshi did not understand how a semi-literate civilian could be qualified for the precise maintenance work. Could it be that the basic education of the Empire had declined to such an extent? Looking at the boring faces of his companions in the maintenance room, he could not understand what the future of the Empire had to do with these cannon fodder-like characters. Why were they so excited?
After a long silence, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked the middle-aged soldier beside him, "This mission is very dangerous. Your three sons are still very young, but I see that you don't seem to be afraid. Why is that?"
The middle-aged soldier took out his cigarette case and handed a cigarette to him. After being rejected, he lit one with an unnatural expression. After taking a deep breath, he answered honestly with a smile, "Of course I'm afraid. But a war has to be fought. Otherwise, if those bastards from the Federation attack my hometown, what will happen to my broken family? Besides, even if I am conscripted into the expeditionary army, it won't be easier than this mission. I told you last time, I heard that the battle over there was very bad. "
"More importantly." The middle-aged soldier waved his cigarette happily and said, "We are the first batch of fully organized troops to pass through the space passage. Just like what the commander said, my name will be in the history textbooks in the future. Tell me, how proud of my broken family and my sons?"
Huai Caoshi looked at the man with a blank expression. In his heart, he thought that the future history of the Empire would definitely record the name of the emperor who initiated this plan, the commander who led the fleet to carry out the plan, and the names of the big shots in the military, but definitely not an ordinary soldier like him.
He did not say anything. He looked at the middle-aged soldier and smiled slightly. He reached out and patted the soldier's shoulder. Then, he walked towards the quiet environment outside the maintenance room.
The action of patting the shoulder was a little stiff. It was very much like the praise or comfort of a superior to a subordinate. However, to him, it was an extremely rare expression of emotion.
The middle-aged soldier looked at the back of the skinny guy and felt a little strange. He could not help but scratch his head with an ink pen.
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Would history record his name? Would it be Huai Caoshi's real name or Su Meng's title? According to the plan drawn up by the emperor to the military, if everything went smoothly, he would only be an observer and bystander in this operation. It seemed that it would be better if his name was not remembered.
Huai Caoshi, who was wearing a sergeant's military uniform, held a glass of water and stood at the corner of the third floor of the battleship. He looked at the busy and excited soldiers in the middle of the field and thought about these questions silently. His current identity was the lowest level of maintenance soldier. He was not qualified to enter the hall at all. He could only be a bystander, which was somewhat similar to the role he played.
At this moment, the entire fleet of the Imperium was brimming with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. Countless wills were gathered together, but there was no sadness or fear, only the fierce and resolute collective will. Everybody was busy at their posts. Even the few officials of the Royal Intelligence Agency and the instructors of the Royal Training Corps, who were famous for their fanatical brainwashing skills, were smiling quietly, which was rare for them.
This ghost fleet, which was responsible for carrying out the hunting mission, was all made up of light warships of the same model. There was no difference between the warships. There was no special electric control ship or supply ship. The biggest similarity was that the warships' cruising speed was extremely fast. From the light drifting light outside the porthole, the working status of the engines could be clearly seen. At this time, the fleet had not entered the second level of acceleration. The extremely fine cosmic particles had begun to cause the residual high-temperature fuel at the edge of the engines to recede linearly …
Huai Caoshi had just moved her eyes away from the porthole when she suddenly realized that the hall had become quiet. Then, there was a series of enthusiastic and disciplined applause.
A fierce-looking middle-aged general, whose every pore exuded a sense of pride and cruelty, walked to the center of the imperial soldiers under the protection of his subordinates. He was the highest commander of this hunting mission, the Butcher General who was famous for his bloody suppression of riots all over the empire — Countess Caerton.
Beside him was a beautiful blonde civil official with a hot body. Then, there were the staff officers who were preparing to record the orders. There were also a few officers wearing black jumpsuits with a stern expression.
Someone recognized the identity of one of the officers in black. The soldiers instantly guessed that these people must be the ace pilots from the Royal Special Mecha Unit.
In the imperial army, to be called an ace pilot, one must have at least a level four piloting skill, and the ace pilots of the Royal Mecha Unit were even more likely to reach level five!
On a normal day, normal soldiers would never have the chance to meet these legendary figures. But today, they saw a few of them at once. The crowd couldn't help but start to excitedly whisper and guess.
The mystery was about to be revealed.
The metal wall on the left side of the hall on the third floor of the battleship slowly opened up, like the curtain of a drama being lifted. Six mechas that were fixed in the warehouse by heavy springs, flashed with a dazzling metallic light, proudly and coldly appeared in front of the imperial soldiers.
Not long after the expeditionary army suffered a devastating blow from the Federation's new MX mecha, the empire finally developed a new generation of mecha that belonged to them. It was given a tacky name, the new mecha. It didn't use the dual-engine technology of the Federation's new mecha, because after the research department of the military couldn't solve the electron turbulence problem that their counterparts in the Federation had encountered before, they quickly shifted their research to the direction of miniaturized engine wiring.
The empire's new Wolf Fang mecha had a total of 67 spherical joints in the heavy metal body, and all of them were installed with superimposed micro engines made of super alloy. Once the full power output was output, its speed would reach a terrifying number!
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