Chapter 105 Target: Luofeng Sixth Fleet

According to the time given by the old professor, there are less than eight galactic days left before the fifth administrative planet declares independence.
The first thing Yang Ming and Edwang had to do was naturally to confirm the accuracy of this information.
After the New Federation suffered two consecutive losses in Luofeng, it seriously suspected that the entire Luofeng network had been completely monitored by the Sherman Intelligence Department. The New Federation CIA completely went underground to carry out "off-line" activities.
This makes it much more difficult for the lawyer to collect relevant intelligence.
Fortunately, Yang Ming still has the intelligence network that Edwang has built over the years at his disposal.
For more than thirty galaxies in a row, pieces of information continued to be gathered in the hands of Yang Ming and Edwang.
Among them, there are three that deserve the most attention:
The Sixth Fleet announced the battle plan to launch the "Third Phase of the Recapture Offensive" against the ground rebels of the Fifth Administrative Planet. The date was exactly the same as the date given by the old professor.
The captains of the three main ships of the Sixth Fleet were temporarily replaced. The acting captains were all absolute confidants of General Joe Bull, the controller of the Sixth Fleet, and were promoted and trained by General Joe Bull.
Several important members of the rebel army have been active in the capital of the Fifth Administrative Planet recently, frequently contacting the Governor of the Fifth Administrative Planet and various government officials...
The outbreak of a full-scale rebellion on the Fifth Administrative Planet seemed to be a foregone conclusion.
Yang Ming took an extra precaution.
He asked Lu to investigate the old professor's investigation trajectory over the past decade, and soon led to a person who surprised Yang Ming.
'Mama-san' Kalumi.
"Kalumi?"
In the captain's lounge, Yang Ming was lifting the magnetic resistance barbell and looking at the series of data given by Lu, his face full of speechlessness.
Kalomi is Gutonmaha's confidant and mistress.
When she first appeared in Yang Ming's sight, she was interacting intimately with Gutonmaha in the office suite of the comprehensive supply ship.
Afterwards, Gutonmaha asked Kalmi to arrange 026 to attack Yang Ming.
In every sense, this woman is a complete villain. She has ruined the youth of countless boys and girls and dragged countless people into the abyss of drug addiction.
And now, according to Lu's investigation, Kalmi is actually one of the financial backers of the [Old Liberal Revolutionary Party]!
After the old professor quit the Liberal Revolutionary Party, she was hunted by the other party. It was Kalmi who helped her!
The old professor has been living in the underground city for many years and has been receiving help from Kalmi!
The area where the old professor lives is populated by many of Kalmi’s thugs and employees, which is equivalent to Kalmi’s staff dormitory!
This made Yang Ming not know how to complain for a moment.
Yang Ming wondered, "What good will this do for Kalmi himself?"
"Insufficient intelligence, unable to judge."
Lu answered in a brisk voice :
“From this perspective, the old professor’s contact with Windsor should have been deliberate.
“Kalmi has been attached to Guton Maha for so many years. He has used the many nightclubs and various illegal activities in Yilanduo City to establish a secret intelligence network and secretly influence many ministers and wealthy people in the Luofeng Empire.
"They must have been planning this for a long time... That's Lu's analysis."
this?
Yang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "My impression of this old professor has suddenly become very bad."
“Boss, the organization this professor belongs to should be hiding in the dark land of Yilando.
"If Kalmi is one of them, it only proves that they are unscrupulous and have committed countless sins. There is no justice at all."
Lu snorted:
"From my observation, human beings are always unable to avoid being self-righteous and self-satisfied."
Yang Ming said: "To destroy the happiness of others for the sake of justice in one's heart cannot be called justice."
He placed the magnetic resistance barbell on the ground and pushed it gently with both hands, and a projection screen appeared out of thin air, on which detailed information about the Sixth Fleet appeared.
"Don't worry about these minor details for now. Kalmi can't escape," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Now that we have confirmed that this intelligence is correct, we can start to formulate a detailed battle plan."
Lu reminded: "Boss, the royal family can't help much. They maintain a balance with the military by relying on the deterrent power of the Sherman Empire. If the entire Fourth Fleet jumps, the power controlled by the royal family can only guarantee the maintenance of Yilando's own defense."
Yang Ming crossed his arms and exhaled heavily through his nose.
Lu said: "The Fourth Fleet is no match for the Sixth Fleet in a head-on fight. We have to find a way to outsmart them."
"Their flagship, the kilometer-class battleship, should be the key to the battle," Yang Ming said, "Find a way for me to break in."
Lu's life-size projection appeared next to Yang Ming.
She thought quietly.
The law is considered more comprehensively.
"Boss, if you charge in alone, it will be impossible to do so quietly under such circumstances. Considering that the Valkyrie Posa has already appeared in the Sherman Empire, the less attention and shock you cause, the better."
"Don't mention Posa for now!"
Yang Ming's muscles tensed up:
"I just finally relaxed a little... Is her whereabouts still under control?"
Lu couldn't help but laugh, his voice remained calm: "She is still under control. She is tightly surrounded in the meteorite belt. The Sherman Empire is slowly narrowing the encirclement, and spies from various countries are secretly watching."
Yang Ming whispered, "I must get this thousand-meter-class battleship. The close-in defense system of this ship is perfect and can definitely stop the Valkyrie's surprise attack."
"Okay, boss. Let's start studying the plan to seize the ship."
"Lü, I suddenly thought of a good idea."
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.
The lawyer knows his boss.
Whenever the boss shows this expression, there is a high probability that someone will be deceived, defrauded, or bullied.
The latest victim, of course, is Her Royal Highness Princess Emilia.
The Fifth Administrative Planet is in full-scale rebellion. Countdown to [5] Galactic Days.
Gutonmaha was a little confused as to why Mr. Yang Ming chose such a remote place for the secret meeting.
The deputy chief of staff of the Luofeng Army quietly arrived at the outskirts of Yilandu City in a stealth boat.
A bionic robot substitute was sitting in his office, quietly waiting for his return.
Gutonmaha has been operating in Yilando City for many years, and Kalmi is just one of his subordinates. It is not difficult for him to reach the underground city [The Third Happiness] secretly.
——Although he was under Lu’s surveillance the whole time.
After walking out of the elevator, Guton Mahat, who was disguised as a police officer, frowned immediately, covered his nostrils with his right hand wrapped in a white glove, and walked into the busy street with several young "policemen".
Gudunmaha likes to have multiple plans in mind for everything he does.
There are now more than twenty secret guards on this street who arrived two hours in advance. They have already checked every corner in detail.
Although Gutonmaha knew that if Mr. Yang Ming wanted to kill him, he would not have to spend any extra effort;
But he must always be on guard against unnecessary accidents.
The meeting place was in an ordinary private house.
As he approached his destination, Gutonmaha recalled the time decades ago when he had lived in this kind of narrow apartment that was densely carved into the stone wall and looked like an ant nest.
Several men guarded the only entrance and exit of the corridor.
Gutonmaha successfully arrived at the apartment that Mr. Yang Ming mentioned. He knocked on the door gently, and a clear and ethereal female voice was immediately heard from inside.
"Excuse me, who asked you to come?"
"A handsome English gentleman."
Click.
The door lock was pulled back, revealing 026's cute little round face.
Guton Mahal was a little surprised, but soon smiled and expressed his goodwill to 026.
"Mr. Yang Ming really likes this little girl," Gudunmaha smiled secretly in his heart.
After Gutonmaha entered the room, 026 looked around guiltily, then closed the security door tightly, and lowered his head to hide in the bathroom.
There were three figures in the living room.
The second prince Edwang was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, the older woman was sitting in the corner with a calm expression, and Yang Ming was standing in front of the fish tank feeding the fish.
Gutonmaha immediately stepped forward, bowed slightly beside Yang Ming, took off his police hat, and said respectfully:
"Sir, you are looking for me."
The old professor looked at Edwan in some surprise.
Adwant just shrugged slightly, Gutonmaha had never been loyal to him.
Yang Ming smiled and said, "In this situation from now on, please pay respect to our Highness first."
"Yes," Gutonmaha smiled, "Meet His Royal Highness the Second Prince."
"Hurry up and have a meeting," Edwan sighed, "I'm almost dying of worry now."
Yang Ming scanned his palms and asked, "Details, Gu Dun, you should have seen the email. You are a military expert, what do you think?"
Guton Maha said: "If the Sixth Fleet has already rebelled, unless we gather the superior forces of two or three conventional fleets, even if we can completely annihilate the Sixth Fleet, it will still cost a huge price... My suggestion is to ask for help from the sovereign country."
Adwant said: "I also think asking Sherman for help is the best option."
Yang Ming said, "If we always rely on the military power of the Sherman Empire, it will be impossible to restore sovereignty in the true sense. When the rebellion breaks out, we can always ask for help from the Sherman Empire. Since we are gathered here to discuss, the effect we want to achieve is naturally to quell the rebellion before the Sherman Empire responds ."
"That would be great," said Adwant worriedly, "but can we do it?"
Yang Ming snapped his fingers and opened a projection screen beside him.
"I have a plan here."
Gutonmaha glanced at the old professor sitting in the corner and whispered, "Excuse me, who is this?"
When Yang Ming said a name, Gudunmaha's expression changed slightly.
"I thought you were dead. You had plastic surgery and found a new identity," Gutonmaha said softly, staring into the corner.
The old professor smiled bitterly. "I don't know why you held such a confidential combat meeting here. You are testing whether I am a bait set by the enemy, right, young major?"
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Of course not, I believe you are not a bait. But the resources in your hands are what we lack now."
“I don’t have any resources.”
"Then how did you get this information?" Yang Ming asked, "Some people in the current Freedom Revolutionary Party are still loyal to you, right?"
The old professor frowned slightly.
Yang Ming's face turned slightly colder: "I won't force you to persuade them to surrender, or force you to make a TV speech. I just want you to convey a piece of information to them and spread it as much as possible."
The old professor whispered, "You want me to pass on false information to my comrades?"
"You are wrong, professor," Yang Ming said coldly, "I need your comrades to pass on false information to the enemy. You don't have to do anything else. You just need to tell them the battle plan I will discuss with Guton Maha. There must be a traitor among them."
The old professor clenched his fist slightly: "You shouldn't insult my comrades!"
"You know the answer in your heart, Professor." Yang Ming stared at her, "Do as I say. I will treat your comrades well in the future. This is my promise to you, not a threat."
Gudunmaha's eyes were also sharp.
The old professor pursed his lips tightly and complained, "I don't want to use them... but if this is the only way to stop the enemy, I will do it."
"You only have one call opportunity. I will give you a draft," Yang Ming said as he laid out the fake battle plan. "Come on, Deputy Chief of Staff Gutonmaha, take a look at this plan."
Gutonmaha watched with a smile.
The plan is not complicated.
Waiting for the rebellion to break out, the Sixth Fleet announced its support for the rebels, and the entire Fourth Fleet, loyal to the Second Prince, jumped and cooperated with the royal secret fleet to complete the encirclement of the Sixth Fleet.
The Sherman Empire's main fleet will synchronize its jumps to snipe any possible support from the New Federation.
"The important thing is timing," Yang Ming finished his speech with a smile, "Professor, do you remember this?"
The old professor nodded: "Are you trying to create panic among them and make them afraid to take any action?"
"When this battle is over, you will understand everything," Yang Ming said calmly, "Transmit the message now. I'll watch you."
"I need to get a communication device," the old professor whispered, "Please wait a moment... If you're worried, I can leave the bedroom door open the whole time."
Adwan smiled and said, “I trust you.”
Yang Ming said, "Please keep the door open and stay in our sight."
When the old professor went to the bedroom to rummage through the wardrobe, Guton Maha leaned over to Yang Ming's ear and asked, "Sir, what is the real battle plan?"
"That's what we just said," Yang Ming whispered, "but without the Sherman Empire's strong support and the secret fleet, your Fourth Fleet only needs to jump head-on, and I will handle the rest."
Gutonmaha's expression was a little dull.
"Also," Yang Ming reminded casually, "This area is the staff dormitory of one of your trusted subordinates. 026 lives next door now."
Gutonmaha suddenly turned around and stared at the bathroom where 026 was hiding.
His eyes immediately became extremely sinister, but he soon regained his smile, turned around and faced Yang Ming, and said softly:
"I will deal with it immediately afterwards. I will send someone to take Kalmi back now. I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself."
“Don’t be too stressed.”
Yang Ming patted Gutonmaha on the shoulder:
"After we get back, we will deploy 600 mechanical guards. Low-level ones will do. If we can't gather enough in a short time, we can use ship maintenance robots instead. We can complete it within a day.
"I'll give you a coordinate and send them there using a transport ship that can warp, preferably fully automated."
"Yes, I'll arrange it right away."
"Hard."
Yang Ming said softly.
Gutonmaha showed a slight smile.
He felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.
The Fifth Administrative Planet is in full-scale rebellion. Countdown to [3] Galactic Days.
As expected, the information that the old professor passed on to her comrades was learned by the rebel camp.
According to Lu's monitoring, several captains of the Sixth Fleet expressed concerns during private conversations.
But everything was ready, and there was no turning back.
Moreover, they all believed that the New Federation, which was looking for an opportunity to retaliate against the Luofeng Empire and was betting the entire Fifth Administrative Planet, would definitely not sit idly by.
Countdown【2】Galactic Day.
Twenty-four mining ships belonging to the Luofeng Mining Group jumped to a stable airspace one after another. The crew members boarded a comprehensive supply ship in a daze and began a three-day isolation and silence in the supply ship.
Soon, a transport ship arrived at the airspace, and more than 600 mechanical guards boarded the 24 mining ships in batches and began to operate the 24 mining ships in an orderly manner.
The capacity of the upgraded main brain was almost squeezed to its limit at this moment.
Soon, the twenty-four mining ships were divided into two groups, and disappeared in this airspace after the jump, heading to the next "loading" airspace.
Countdown, 【3】Galactic Time.
Yang Ming handed over his 500-meter-class cruiser to Gutonmaha's confidant, and pretended to return to the surface in a small assault boat.
After Adwant entered the palace, he needed to stabilize his father and try to delay the old emperor's request for help from the Sherman Empire.
at the same time.
In the airspace near the star Yilanduo, on the Feinan.
Yang Ming carefully examined the silver-white exoskeleton armor on his body.
After putting this thing on, he looked a lot more bloated, and with the realistic headgear and tactical helmet, his disguise was perfect.
"Lü, this set of armor thinner than an eggshell is worth three million New Federation coins?"
Yang Ming frowned and muttered:
"I always feel like you've been cheated!"
"You asked for it to have the ability to destroy ships, optical stealth, and protection from magnetic storms, and you also wanted it to be available within a few days," Lu said depressedly. "What else can I do except get ripped off by the black market merchants!"
"Okay, I'm sorry. If I'm forced to fight with Posa in the future, this thing will come in handy."
Yang Ming sat back in the captain's seat wearing an exoskeleton armor and began to adapt to the exoskeleton armor wrapping his body.
Lu's life-size projection appeared beside Yang Ming, with a serious expression, quietly waiting for the captain's orders.
"Set the target, the base of the Sixth Fleet of the Luofeng Empire."
"It has been set."
"Begin the jump."
"Begin the jump."
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