Tough Warrior in Galaxy

54 Trisolaris Blitz

In January 2393 of the Federal Calendar, heavy snow filled the entire Trisolaran planet, bringing a bit of chill to this prosperous administrative star. The 94th Federal Division, stationed at the most border, was all shrunk in a metal base, relying on energy lights and special crafts. Flame rod for heating.

    Looking around, the whole Trisolaran planet was covered by white snow, covered in silver, with a frosty beauty.

    Wang Linha walked out of the base with the white gas carrying the ion gun. As a recruit of the 94th Division, the task of patrolling in this bad weather can only be entrusted to him. Fortunately, there is a flame rod to keep warm. Otherwise, under this weather, It was frozen into popsicles in ten minutes.

    "This group of damn veterans knows to bully Lao Tzu." Wang Lin cursed as he walked.

    Beyond the metal base is a plain, which is also the edge of the Trisolaran planet. From a strategic point of view, this plain is the best place to dock for spacecraft. If no one is guarded, tens of thousands of spacecraft can be docked at the same time.

    Wang Lin found a snow nest with his back leaning on a dead tree to take a nap. In this kind of weather, let alone the enemy, he was too lazy to calculate, so Wang Lin slept very comfortably.

    But what he didn't know was that just less than two kilometers away from him, the exiled spaceships were quiet like hunters lurking. After the spacecraft landed, the exiled starry soldiers armed with ion guns immediately rushed out. , On the entire white plain, countless black spots surged.

    On the central planet of the power of the Federation Council, Ilivion had a trace of drunken eyes blurred. He had just sent away the messenger of the empire. His brain was as fluctuating as his heart. Since the Federation was invaded, he has gathered the army with the nobles of the Council. Defeated his 20 executive stars.

    The future of the Federation is of little importance in his eyes. The most important thing is to keep his family's power, so the two million troops in his hand have been curled up on the executive star and never played. He is waiting for an opportunity for the empire to recruit.

    The effort paid off, and the empire finally sent an envoy today, an empire general.

    After a full day of negotiations, the two sides reached a friendly agreement, on the basis of mutual non-aggression, Ilivion can send troops to war at an appropriate time to jointly divide the territory of the Federation.

    For a politician, this is a very discerning deal, but for a federal nobleman, it is morally despised. However, Ellivyn never cared about it. As long as the family’s interests were kept, the federal The complete fall has nothing to do with him.

    The servant of the manor offered a cup of strong tea for a hangover, and Ilivion took a sip. He didn't like this old drink, with a bitter taste, which made him very uncomfortable.

    Immediately after the teacup, he turned on the light screen and began to deal with official duties. Although the nobles with the parliament formed a new government, the entire parliament was not monolithic, especially the two powerful nobles, who wanted to seize power all the time.

    A red message was sent directly to his light screen, the content was simple: Trisolaris was breached by the Exile Star Field.

    Elywine was surprised at first, then calmed down. He randomly threw the information into the remote space of the council, let the council members watch it, and then took a sip of tea comfortably.

    The Trisolaran planet was originally not under his control. This rich planet belonged to the Ouyang family, the second-largest nobleman in the parliament. He had no sympathy for this family that always collided with him secretly, even with a hint of joy.

    "Sir, Ouyang Zhan wants to see you." A subordinate entered the house to report.

    Yilivian smiled lightly, gloating in his eyes, and waved his hand: "Just say I'm asleep, no see!"

    Outside the manor, Ouyang Zhan in military uniform heard the soldier's report, his eyes stared, and he gritted his teeth: "Very well, Illivion, let's take a look!"

    In the castle in Twilight, Qin Luo used a red pencil to mark the Trisolaran planet with an X. Within a day, the exile starfield dispatched three armies and two orbital gunners to directly occupy it. After experiencing a slight resistance, the entire Trisolaran planet declared its surrender.

    "A group of timid Mianyang, what can you expect them to make?" This is what the logistics minister Fatty said.

    These federal forces that were huddled on the administrative star were originally under the private arm of the nobles, and they were far from the soldiers who exiled the star in terms of the fighting will and individual quality. In addition, the enemy was unable to attack the exiled star. To organize effective resistance, you can only lay down your weapons and surrender.

    "Now we should slow down and take care of our internal things." Qin Luo muttered to himself.

    Although the rapid unification of the Banished Star Territory has achieved its goal strategically because the speed is too fast, there are many unstable factors inside, such as the remnants of Abby and other leaders, and the spies sent by the empire. These problems require Deal with it in time, otherwise, if it breaks out at a critical moment, it will cause a devastating blow to the exiled starfield.

    Putting down the pencil, Qin Luo sighed clearly, the internal affairs can be left to the fat man and Martin Luther, he is going to meet a very important messenger.

    Three days ago, the envoy sent by the new federal president Lin Wu had arrived in the exile starfield, but Qin Luo had not had time to meet him because of the war. Now it is finally over. He can go and meet the envoy.

    For Qin Luo, Lin Wu is someone he wants to kill in his dreams. This former Federal Marshal has learned many times about his "care", but the biggest enemy of the Federation is the Empire, so Qin Luo can temporarily Let go of hatred.

    When he walked to the manor where the imperial messenger lived, Qin Luo was a little surprised, because the other party was barely an acquaintance, and it was Britney who was arrogant and domineering in the military academy competition.

    "Long time no see, Miss Britney." Qin Luo said with a smile.

    Britney’s thoughts are very complicated. Two years ago, Qin Luo was just a hillbilly in her eyes, but now, the hillbilly who once looked down upon him has become a pivotal figure in the entire Federation. He is close to his subordinates. One million troops can shake the federal situation at any time.

    "I apologize to you for my previous arrogance," Britney said sincerely.

    Two years ago, she was a carefree noble lady, but now she has gradually matured in constant tempering. His brother Brand has also become a major general in the Federation, and she has been following Training by the side of President Lin Wu.

    "Some things have passed, you are changing, and I am also changing." Qin Luo said indifferently.

    The estrangement disappeared and the relationship between the two became normal. Britney took out a bracelet and handed it to Qin Luo. Qin Luo took it over with a gloomy face. He was very angry in his heart. This bracelet was his mother's carry-on. Things, Lin Wu asked people to give this to him, the meaning is self-evident.

    "The president once said to me, please go to the capital, Xingyi."

    Qin Luo took a deep breath and gently put the bracelet into his bag. He didn't answer immediately, but asked: "Why don't you go with Yilivian?"

    "Although my family is a nobleman, my parents are all federal people." Britney said.

    "Very well, it seems that nobles are not all scums who are greedy for life and fear of death." Qin Luo sat down casually.

    Britney looked at Qin Luo: "When will you follow me?"

    "Soon!" Qin Luo tapped his fingers slowly.

    A day later, a federal spacecraft took off from the castle in Twilight and went straight to the capital star. In this age of war, this spacecraft was not equipped with any protection personnel, and even the weapons and firepower on board were not equipped, just like a ship. The civilian spacecraft of the tribe.

    "You are so bold." Qin Luo said with a light smile.

    Britney sat across from him and poured a glass of red wine for him: "In the chaotic era, you won't be embarrassed by businessmen. The commander of the empire is not an idiot."

    This spacecraft easily passed through the five barriers of the empire and landed directly at the spaceship station of the Capital Star. If the commander of the Empire's First Army, Sima Liang, knew who was on board the spacecraft, he would have regrets.

    Stepping down the spaceship station safely, Qin Luo got into a black levitating car that had been waiting for a long time. This is the first time after two years that he came to Capital Star again. Unlike before, the current Capital Star is full of solemnity. There are no more shops and tourists on the streets, replaced by a pair of soldiers with live ammunition.

    A large group of students held banners and marched in the street. They shouted the slogan of defending the home and the country, not afraid of sacrifice, and one of them turned red.

    "Bloodness is good, but it's a pity that his thoughts are still very simple." Qin Luo said lightly.

    Whenever a war comes, there are always many enthusiastic students eager to go to the battlefield to defend their homeland. This ideal can only be praised, but it is also very dangerous because 80% of these students are on the real battlefield. His legs trembled with fright, and he ran away in a hurry. Between the blood and life, the former seemed sublime but with an indelible paleness.

    Britney did not speak, and the vehicle drove directly to the presidential palace. At the gate, two guards opened the door and Qin Luo walked out.