Chapter 106: The guide is on, the front is clear
The light yellow surface of the fifth administrative planet appeared in the upper left corner of the Feinan porthole.
The flagship formation of the Sixth Fleet, consisting of more than a dozen medium and large warships, was located at the lower right of the Feinan's porthole.
Yang Ming put on his helmet and gazed quietly at this planet whose name he had heard of for a long time.
The Feinan turned off the simulated gravity and, relying on the minimum output power of its core engine, slowly approached the opponent's flagship , the battleship General Wagra.
The long battleship was quietly suspended in the space, with the distant silhouette of a galaxy spiral arm below it. The jet-black coating made it almost blend into the space, and the portholes distributed like fish scales emitted a faint light.
It did not enter a wartime state.
The Flying South continued to approach.
Yang Ming could already see the soldiers running in an orderly manner inside the battleship.
"Boss, I can't get any closer."
Lu's voice was clear and calm.
Yang Ming quickly left the bridge of the Feinan, and like a fish swimming through the corridor, he quickly arrived at the weapons bay.
With the help of the robotic arm, Yang Ming successfully installed a pocket-sized flight backpack on the back of this silver-gray exoskeleton armor.
Check the backpack features.
The integrated space suit is fully functional and the variable micro-engines are working properly.
"Law, look for an invadable area."
"The target battleship's No. 4 side compartment has been locked."
"Release the drone."
"Released."
The hatch at the lower middle section of the Feinan opened, and six palm-sized disc-shaped drones slid into space, dispersed in the near-vacuum environment, and approached the battleship.
There are usually two to three frigates around a kilometer-class battleship to make up for the blind spots in self-monitoring.
General Jobel of the Sixth Fleet is an experienced veteran who has commanded several riots and has twice led the fleet to represent the Luofeng Empire in multinational military exercises organized by the Sherman Empire. Naturally, he is not lacking in common sense.
These six electronic warfare drones could be captured by nearby frigates.
But Yang Ming could only wait quietly.
This is a risk that must be taken.
Yang Ming was fully equipped and drifted to the stern cabin of the Feinan.
The two swept-wing assault boats were waiting quietly, but unfortunately there was no stage for them to appear today.
Three minutes later.
"The drone has been successfully attached."
Lu's voice came from the headset in the helmet: "Invading the ship's control network... Already invaded, the other party is still using the Sherman Empire warship control program from two generations ago, there are many loopholes that can be exploited."
Yang Ming muttered, "Once the warship software loses its advanced nature, it will just be a carrier for large-caliber gun barrels."
"To maintain this level of advancement, a lot of costs need to be invested," Lu reminded, "The Luofeng military fleet has dispersed authority, and none of them is willing to bear this cost alone."
Yang Ming curled his lips slightly: "Prepare to board the ship and proceed according to the plan."
"yes."
Lu gave a brief reply.
A few minutes later, a fire alarm suddenly sounded at the stern of the battleship General Wagle.
There was a small commotion inside the cabin.
A group of soldiers rushed to the remote cabin at the rear, and the bridge command station soon received a report that "aging circuits caused the maintenance robot to spontaneously combust."
The two senior officers on duty on the bridge complained quietly that these antiques must be replaced, and then continued to chat about gossip.
General Jobel, who was in the tactical meeting room, did not bother with these trivial matters.
The old general was busy meeting with the Third Prince, reporting on the next steps to 'easily wipe out the rebels on the ground'.
The two aides from the New Federation had already prepared champagne and flowers for His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who had come to reap the glory of war, as well as a well-equipped photography team to facilitate the Third Prince's public speech on the Fifth Administrative Planet later.
All these images were presented by Lu on the small projection screen in front of Yang Ming.
"Isn't the third prince a little too naive?" Yang Ming sighed softly.
Lu said: "They are subconsciously paying attention to the tail cabin at this moment, whether the combat plan is continuing."
"continue."
A few minutes later.
A patrol team received a command mission issued by the bridge and was about to drive their team's dedicated ship to the periphery of the fleet for a routine patrol.
The twelve team members quickly gathered together, chatting and laughing as they walked to the team's exclusive locker room. After changing their clothes, they walked less than fifty meters forward and arrived at side cabin No. 4.
At the captain's reminder, they each activated the protective function of their combat uniforms. Twelve young men and women were wrapped in a human-shaped bubble and got into the patrol boat that was older than their parents.
The safety gate to the inner exit of the No. 4 outer cabin began to fall.
External door No. 4 slowly opened, like the bared fangs of a giant beast.
On the Feinan.
Yang Ming stared at the projection screen on his wrist, and the image of the No. 4 outer cabin was clearly visible.
The patrol boat engine started.
The Feinan jump system entered standby mode, and the particle transporter had been activated in advance by Lu.
Yang Ming counted silently in his heart.
He is accustomed to using this method to regulate psychological pressure and ensure the accuracy of his actions.
three.
two.
The patrol boat floated from inside the outer cabin and slowly turned into space.
Yang Ming turned left and looked down at the circular hatch under his feet. Outside the hatch was the dark space , with only a thin film attached at the moment.
Yang Ming subconsciously held his breath, slowly turned his body, aimed his head at the film, and gently kicked his feet on the upper footrest.
He slid out of the Feinan and moved downward at a steady speed.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the flying backpack controlled by Lu emitted a light blue halo.
The joints of Yang Ming's exoskeleton mecha sprayed weak airflow to help him quickly adjust his posture.
In front of.
The patrol boat was moving out of the No. 4 side compartment of the General Wager.
Yang Ming's flying backpack continued to advance and headed straight for the side cabin door. When the speed reached the preset value, the flying backpack shut down and fell off by itself, and the exoskeleton mecha turned on optical stealth.
If the enemy can continue to scan the entire ship with expensive bio-energy detectors...
If a technician from a nearby frigate accidentally detected a faint source of heat in space...
If the members of the other patrol boat happened to look up and saw the stars flashing by...
No ifs.
The patrol boat left the hull, and the cruise route plan appeared on the screen in front of the driver. Everything was left to the automatic driving program.
External door number four began to close slowly.
Yang Ming kept his body straight and estimated the speed at which the hatch would close.
Although everything was calculated according to the law, he still felt that he might directly hit the opponent's external armor.
Three hundred meters.
Very close distance.
Yang Ming had no confidence in avoiding or resisting the ship's close-in defense system at this distance.
Lu was in the thinking space, his finger was already on the virtualization button of the particle transmitter.
One hundred meters.
The hatch seemed to be closing faster.
Fifty meters.
Thirty meters.
There seemed to be only enough space in the hatch for one person to pass through.
Yang Ming closed his eyes.
Believe in the law.
boom!
The protective film of the space suit that was close to his body was scratched and trembled slightly. Yang Ming barely slipped into the outer cabin door, and his body hit the deck below. After rolling on the deck several times, he quickly rushed towards the safety gate in the corridor.
The monitoring network of the No. 4 external cabin has been temporarily paralyzed.
Simulated gravity begins to resume.
The safety gate slowly rose.
Although Yang Ming's exoskeleton armor can achieve optical invisibility, his figure will reveal a faint outline when exposed to strong light.
Then, the lights in the corridor ahead began to dim.
——The law will not miss every little detail.
The safety valve rose, and two crew members who came for a routine inspection of the cabin passed by Yang Ming who was leaning against the wall.
"Boss, there is a locker room ahead where you can hide. The route to the bridge is marked. You can attack the opponent's bridge at any time."
"Don't rush, have a plan and determination."
Yang Ming calmly walked into the locker room and saw two female officers hugging each other and kissing each other passionately.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he entered the empty closet in the corner and squatted down.
Interstellar culture.
got used to.
…
The tactical meeting room is less than a hundred meters away from Yang Ming.
The third prince sat in the captain's chair with a smile on his face, squinting at the projection screen in front of him. The light yellow planet looked so charming.
"How long will it take?" the third prince asked softly.
General Jobel, an old man with gray hair, square face and short stature, who was sitting on the side, smiled slightly at the third prince.
"Your Highness, please be patient. The exercise we announced to the public will start in two hours."
The Third Prince frowned and said, "Can't we do it now? What was the point of waiting for two hours?"
"Sense of ceremony," General Jobel reminded, "The premise of enforcing orders is that we cannot change them overnight. All departments are preparing for this time point."
"Of course, I have no intention of questioning you, General," the Third Prince smiled warmly.
This was his self-proclaimed expression of high affinity.
"It's nothing to be early."
A chuckle suddenly came from behind the third prince.
Two middle-aged people, a man and a woman in formal wear, spoke up.
"Since Your Highness is already impatient and we are almost ready, why don't we officially start planning."
"Your Highness, please do not forget what you promised us. We will help you ascend to the throne of emperor, and you will open the capital purchase threshold for the rhodium-6 ring industry chain."
"Of course," the Third Prince smiled with narrowed eyes, "With this military achievement, I will be able to gain an overwhelming advantage."
The two senior New Federation agents looked at each other and nodded.
General Jobel frowned slightly, looked up at the two trusted officers behind him, made a slight gesture, and the two officers turned around and hurried away.
"Then start planning ahead."
General Jobel said in a deep voice.
The photography team in the corner immediately set up their equipment, and aimed the camera that could shoot stereoscopic images at the third prince, preparing for debugging.
More than ten minutes passed.
The Third Prince frowned and asked, "Won't the fleet set sail?"
General Jobel laughed and said, "To deal with those few rebels on the ground, we only need two small formations."
"Oh," the Third Prince said calmly, "We need to create momentum and have our fleet appear directly in the atmosphere of the Fifth Administrative Star. Dozens of large ships will descend at the same time, so that we can publicize the majesty of the royal family."
"But that would just be a waste of resources," General Jobel frowned, "and would only cause more panic among the residents."
The Third Prince stared at General Jobel, his slightly pointed face showing a hint of displeasure: "Do as I say, General."
"No, Your Highness."
General Jobel's expression turned extremely cold: "You should do as I say."
"you!"
Click.
Two gun barrels were suddenly pressed against the Third Prince's forehead, and a series of muffled groans were heard from outside the door.
The third prince's Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he turned his head and shouted, "Someone come quickly!"
The door to the conference room was opened, and two rows of expressionless soldiers walked in, with each two of them holding an officer wearing a Guards uniform and with a bloody hole on his forehead.
The third prince's face turned pale.
General Jobel picked up the remote control and pressed a few buttons, and several news items that had just appeared half a minute ago appeared on the projection screen in front of him.
The governor of the fifth administrative planet, led by more than one hundred local officials, read the Declaration of Independence in the solemn and dignified Governor's Palace.
The video recorded in advance by General Jobel has appeared on the entire Luofeng network. Following the declaration of the Governor of the Fifth Administrative Planet, it solemnly declared to all the people of Luofeng that the Sixth Fleet was dissatisfied with the brutal rule of the Luofeng royal family and decided to support the independence of the Fifth Administrative Planet. It will continue to fight with the goal of liberating the entire Luofeng Empire. The Sixth Fleet, with the greatest enthusiasm, persuaded other fleets of the Luofeng Empire to stand in the glorious cause of freedom, democracy and resistance to tyranny.
The third prince stood up suddenly.
He looked at General Jobel in disbelief.
Jobel shrugged, with a smile on his face: "Your Highness, why do you think that I must go through you in order to cooperate with the New Federation?"
Two laser guns were pointed at the Third Prince's head, forcing him back into his seat.
The two senior New Federation agents said slowly:
"Your Highness, we don't want you to suffer. After all, our previous cooperation was quite pleasant, and you gave us a lot of royal confidential data."
"Now, please record a video and announce to your people that you recognize the independence of the Fifth Administrative Planet and condemn your father as an incompetent tyrant."
"This is impossible!"
The third prince roared.
A laser pistol was pointed at his toes and the trigger was gently pulled.
The third prince hastily retracted his feet. He felt a burning sensation near his toes and the piercing pain made him cry out in a trembling voice.
The other laser gun was pointed at the crotch of the third prince.
"I'll record it, I'll record it..."
"You still have political value," the female agent said with a smile, "You don't have to worry about your life. The minimum standard of your life is to be a disabled wealthy man. You only need to keep denouncing the imperial system to get a steady stream of funding. I really envy your background."
The third prince was trembling all over, and it was unclear whether it was because of anger or fear.
Half an hour later.
A statement recorded by the third prince quickly became the top of the Internet in the Luofeng Empire, which was already in an uproar.
The media suddenly took action and the overwhelming Declaration of Independence of the Fifth Administrative Planet was delivered to every citizen.
On the planet Yilandu, all the ministers hurried into the palace, and the old emperor was furious.
On the outskirts of the planet Ilando, Gudunmaha sat quietly on the bridge of the flagship of the Fourth Fleet, staring at the screen in front of him and took a deep breath.
'Mr. Yang Ming will take care of everything.'
"Inform all ships."
Gudunmaha's voice is calm and low.
"We, the Fourth Fleet of the Luofeng Empire, have been ordered to attack the Sixth Fleet. The unification of the country, the integrity of sovereignty, and the happiness of the people are the mission of our soldiers.
"The guided ship will jump first. The target is the former base of the Sixth Fleet of the Luofeng Empire."
A row of officers at the back saluted in unison: "Yes!"
Three hundred-meter-long butterfly-shaped ships disappeared into the vast space.
This time, there is absolutely no way out.
This time, he was about to become an open traitor to the military.
But this time, he saw a new path!
"General! The guidance has been activated, and the front is clear."
Gutonmaha's breathing slowed down, his eyeballs trembled slightly, and it seemed that the only sound in his ears was his own breathing.
The breathing sound became more rapid, clearer, and stronger, and then quickly returned to normal.
"All ships jump!"
