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Chapter 888

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In this world, there might be people who dared to threaten the President of the Federation, but how many dared to threaten the Director of the Bureau of Proclamation, Cui Judong? That square building represented the glory of the Charter. It was as mysterious and boundless as the sea of stars, but it was not within the scope of Lin Banshan's consideration.

Not many people knew that he had been working for the Bureau of Proclamation ever since he betrayed his family when he was young. He was even the most promising successor of Old Director Tai, but he did not like that strange building.

Just like how not many people knew that the Federation only had two ACWs. One was in the hands of Shi Qinghai, who had displayed countless brilliance. He had blasted the Golden Foundation building in the red leaves and killed Vice President Byron under the stone steps of the Parliament Hill. Now that big gun was in the hands of the Federation's former enemy Commander-in-Chief, Du Shaoqing, while the other ACW had always been in the hands of Lin Banshan. It had been silent for many years until now.

Outside the window, the snowflakes slowly drifted back, making the white mountain even more blurred and difficult to see. Lin Banshan calmly looked at the scenery outside the window and thought of the battle outside the Linyuan Gate. He could not help but shrug his shoulders in self-mockery.

The lady behind Mochou's back mountain had privately evaluated him. If he was born in a chaotic world, he could be an ambitious and ruthless person. Now that the Federation was in chaos, the official residence and the Parliament Hill, these solemn and sacred places, had begun to use the words "by hook or by crook". This was the beginning of a chaotic world.

The ambitious and ruthless Lin Banshan had been lurking in the wilderness for many years in the dark foreign land. He seemed to be extremely far away from the peak of power in this world. However, with a casual wave of his hand, the cold wind blew and the snow clouds moved chaotically. Just like at this moment, his shoulders were as steep as a mountain, giving the feeling that the cliff was about to collapse.





Arrogant people had their own reasons and qualifications to be arrogant. Those who could be called ambitious and ruthless naturally had the bloody facts of the past as irrefutable evidence. For example, Du Shaoqing, who had already arrived at the Old Moon base, could be called a famous general of the Federation because his general uniform had too many victorious halos. Naturally, his undefeated reputation would not be shaken.

The Empire's army attempted to take advantage of his absence from the frontlines to launch a vicious counterattack, hoping to expand the controllable battlefield on the surface as much as possible. However, no one would have thought that after this person left the Ink Flower Planet, he would leave a gift for the Empire in the straits. On a warship countless light years away, a precise strategic trap was set in the middle of the scorched earth. This gift was like a burst of fireworks, exceptionally tragic.

Due to the completely unequal electronic signal suppression and signal disguise, as well as the fierce attacks launched by the four Federation mechanics in the southwest war zone toward the heavy oil ink mine, the dynasty headquarters did not notice the recent troop movements of the Federation at all.

On the other hand, the hundreds of miniature data relay stations that took 127 days to slowly move here from the atmosphere of the planet waited silently for another 27 days under the cold background of the universe. When the tremors came from the depths of the straits valley, they were suddenly activated, forming a temporary charter network!

Thus, when the three reorganized mecha clans of the Empire used the cover of the night to pass through the straits at high speed, attempting to attack the most important equipment base of the Federation forces, they suddenly found themselves surrounded by five Federation mecha divisions and countless long-range missile troops.

Compared to the million-strong army on the bloody battlefield of planet Mo Hua, the three mecha brigades of the Empire and the seven mecha operators of the Federation did not seem particularly shocking. However, these three mecha brigades of the Empire were all equipped with the latest Wolf Fang mecha, while the five mecha operators of the Federation were all equipped with the latest MX mecha. They were definitely the strongest and most important force on the surface of the planet.

There was a great disparity in the efficiency of the battlefield command network. The federal troops had seized the advantage of the geographical advantage, and they also had powerful long-range firepower support. Because of these three simple reasons, both sides were fully prepared. Once the flames of war broke out in the Straits Meeting Theater of Operations, victory and defeat would be decided immediately.

In less than three days, the reorganized Wolf Fang mecha clan of the Agarwood Empire was completely wiped out. If the other two mecha clans were not the bravest and most skilled royal troops, perhaps this battle would have ended long ago.

But even so, with their path of retreat cut off and deliberately lured by the Federation staff to the gravel area on the west side of the straits, the Empire forces that could not fully utilize the agility of the Wolf Fang mecha still gradually fell into despair during the battle. This was especially so when the mecha named Beheading led a torrent of steel and charged over with incomparable brutality.

The Empire headquarters at the rear was in chaos. The staff was filled with hoarse shouts as they tried their best to bring the remaining mecha clans back. Densely packed drones took off in high density, attempting to destroy the temporary charter network outside the atmosphere of the straits battle zone.

After calming down a little, everyone in the Empire headquarters was pondering a question. Why did the four Federation divisions in the southwest side of the graphite mine area make the feint so realistic? Why did they not care about the heavy casualties and continue to attack with such high intensity? Why did the headquarters completely misjudge the true intentions of the Federation forces?

Yes, the battle in the graphite mine area was even more intense than the straits battle zone. During those 17 days of silent waiting, the entire Mo Hua planet was peaceful. Only this area was filled with smoke and broken limbs. Without any more support, the four Federation divisions launched a tide-like attack on the tightest area of the Empire's defense line as if they did not care about their own lives. They soldered the enemy's reserve brigade firmly in the southwest direction, not daring to move in the slightest.

If this was a feint, then these soldiers of the Federation divisions were using their own lives to cover for their brothers in the straits area. They were using suicidal attacks to confuse the enemy.

These were all the arrangements made by Du Shaoqing before he left Mo Hua planet.

In reality, in the military order, he did not mention anything about feints at all. He simply requested that the troops must take down the graphite mine in the southwest direction at all costs!

The Federation forces in the southwest didn't even know that this was a feint, so how would the Empire know?

This was perhaps a crafty path that did not belong to the realm of fair and square. However, in order to maintain the balance of power after leaving the frontlines and to be able to take a bite of the empire's most delicious piece of meat in one go, Du Shaoqing made up his mind without hesitation.

After the battle, when he saw the forest-like tombstones of the southwest troops, perhaps he would take off his hat to mourn, but his expression would definitely be as cold as before, like an emotionless ice sculpture, and he would not regret it.

Because this was war, because the two divisions with the heaviest casualties were both from the 3rd Military Region. The 3rd Division and the 11th Division were Du Shaoqing's closest troops other than the Iron Seventh Division.





It was at such a moment that the black spaceship, which looked like a pile of metal garbage, arrived at the outskirts of Mo Hua Planet. It quietly stopped behind an asteroid belt, avoiding the detection of the military satellites of both the Empire and the Federation.

Philip used seven seconds to successfully infiltrate, or rather, he returned to the Federation, this piece of The Glory Of The Charter that had been cut off. It was very obvious that the Federation's Bureau of Proclamation had made a lot of corresponding preparations in the past three years. He could not obtain the highest level of authority, nor could he obtain comprehensive information, but it was already enough for him to clearly see the story before and after the battle at the straits.

Xu Le silently looked at the information on the screen, and then he turned his head to look out the window. Looking at the flames that lit up from time to time in that half of Mo Hua planet's night sky, he could not help but slightly narrow his eyes, once again confirming that he would never become a truly powerful soldier like Du Shaoqing in this lifetime.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of subordinates fell one after another for the sake of a cold strategic goal. He could not face it calmly. They were both determined, but there was a difference between inside and outside. Only a truly ambitious and ruthless character could be like this.

Every qualified battlefield commander was an ambitious and ruthless character.

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