1081 The Battle of Stoke (22)
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"Are you sure you want to do this?"
In the bridge, Cui Wa's phantom widened his eyes and asked Taretel?
Speaking of which, this is simply a conjecture, a conjecture that has yet to be confirmed.
After all, every fault channel is an extremely precious existence in the black cavity space. How can you let yourself destroy it to experiment?
Therefore, after doing this, whether the result is as I guessed, or whether it will lead to some other unpredictable results, is not sure at all!
"yes, I'm sure!"
"Only in this way can we completely offset the threat brought by humans to the greatest extent, otherwise the empire will be really dangerous!"
"Also ask Lord Cui Wa to teach me what to do!"
Taretel looked at Cui Wa's phantom in front of him, and said with a firm look in his eyes.
"Well, Sharet is really lucky to have you as a subordinate!"
Sighing slightly, Cui Wa nodded.
After all, Talettel has already explained the matter completely before, and also explained the consequences of his third Guard Army being destroyed by the opponent.
At this moment, even Cui Wa, who is not very involved in politics, is very aware of the seriousness of the matter.
Once Talettel succeeds, the empire can deliberately leak this information, so that it can be seen which civilization in the surrounding dares to use the space on and off to quickly project troops to the empire.
In this way, the empire will have enough time to dispatch troops without being caught off guard by Taylor or other god-level civilizations.
"Talettel, you will have a place in the Hall of Merit of the Empire!"
At this moment, the emperor of the Black Light Empire, Sharet, suddenly forcibly broke into the communication between Taret and Cuiwa. As the figure was projected, his majestic voice resounded on the bridge at the same time. Inside.
Just kidding, as the emperor of the empire, all communications in the imperial capital are naturally monitored.
A legion commander under his command communicated privately with his princess,
How could Sharet not know?
The reason why he did not forcibly intervene in the communication until this time was because he knew the seriousness of the matter, and even more so, he knew that this plan of Taretelle had to be successful.
As the emperor, he didn't want to make mistakes at a critical time.
"His Majesty!"
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I let you down!"
Seeing the arrival of the emperor, Taretel immediately bowed and saluted, and looked ashamed.
"I have read the complete battle report you sent back. You did nothing wrong in the whole process. Even at this moment, you are still using your best efforts to be loyal to the empire!"
"Do it with confidence, your family and the royal family will be responsible for raising them. As for you, you will also enter the Hall of Merit and be worshipped by the people of the empire for eternity!"
Shaking his head, Sharet said, and gave a solemn promise.
This flattered Tarretel.
You must know that in the Hall of Merit of the Empire, throughout the history of the empire, in addition to the previous emperors, only ten generals with foreign surnames have been enshrined in it. Great feat.
To be included in the Hall of Merit is the highest honor of the imperial soldiers.
Sharet is very smart. For him, he just sent a general to the Hall of Merit, and it doesn't matter at all.
But for Taret it means something completely different.
With such a promise, even if he were to commit suicide immediately, Taret wouldn't have the slightest bit of hesitation, and he wouldn't have to worry about what might go wrong in the can and ruin the whole thing.
"You have a lot of calculations. Even if you don't do it like this, Taretel will have no problem!"
When Talette quit the communication, Cuiwa said to Sharet, there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Obviously, as smart as she naturally guessed, the communication between herself and Talette was under the supervision of Sharet.
This is clearly a distrust of himself.
"No, this is about the survival of the entire empire. Even if you are careful, you can't be too careful. As for the monitoring of communications, the communications of everyone in the entire imperial capital are under surveillance. This has always been the case, and no one can be an exception."
"Even for myself, all communications are also under surveillance!"
Shaking his head, Sharet said.
He was telling the truth. This is how the imperial capital is. The more powerful people are, the more they are monitored. Even Sharet himself is no exception. There are also people monitoring his every move.
Even every 100 years, the monitoring data of all high-ranking people will be disclosed to the people of the empire for inspection, even including some of their classified communications.
Maybe this system looks strange, but it is also one of the effective systems to maintain a long-term rule of civilization. No one can do anything under this system.
Even the emperor...
Neither does it!
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In the fault channel, Taretel, who had withdrawn from the communication, did not look like before, but instead had a look of excitement.
Hall of Merit...
What kind of imperial soldier can resist such a temptation?
"Commander, received a document from the Imperial Academy of Sciences!"
"Open, it should be the information sent by Lord Cui Wa!"
"Yes, Legion Commander!"
Hearing this, the adjutant immediately transferred the received document to the three-dimensional virtual interface in front of the command seat, and opened it. Sure enough, it was the information sent by Cui Wa, which was recorded in detail, and what to do next.
"Give this information to the staff immediately, and I want a detailed combat action plan within an hour!"
"Yes, Legion Commander!"
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Outside the exit of the fault channel.
The war is still going on here, and the hemispherical Federal Fleet defense line array, almost every minute and every second, is constantly projecting powerful firepower to the exit.
And each wave of battleships of the 3rd Guard Fleet that arrives will not only face the firepower of the Federation, but also face the attacks of the black-caved creatures blocking the passage, and there will be no waves at all.
A full hour passed.
In this unchanging situation, the Federation only paid about 100,000 warships to win hundreds of billions of warships of the Third Praetorian Guard Corps.
"Marshal, have they given up and just keep sending them until they are completely destroyed?"
"No, probably not, that guy doesn't look like a person who will give up, he will definitely think about some kind of trick, in the end, come on, even if he dies, he will bite a piece from us. Here comes the meat!"
"But even if he wants to do it, under the current battlefield situation, he can't do it, right?"
Hearing Lin Fan say this, Liang Xue nodded, but also thought that even if Taretel had the heart to do something, he couldn't do it.
"It's the same sentence, don't underestimate any god-level civilization, otherwise..."
"You are not far from defeat!"
