Him and their stars

Everyone was a little moved, but the first one to stand up was the Nedia dragon warlord: "I have forty ships, and I am married to the leader of the White Horse Pirates. I can gather a total of thirty ships. An old smuggling ship that is used to running underground trade routes. No matter whether you are dead or alive, I have made you a friend. Even if you die and you fail, I can still pick up the remnants of your Free Army of Franmore. here."

Tan Jize and Peleliu quickly exchanged glances. At least, with this commitment from the other party, this multi-party meeting has accomplished more than half of its purpose.

Later, Peleliu said that he could provide some high-end weapons to various warlords and underworld. The added value of 107 and AK is not high, so smuggling is definitely not worthwhile, but alchemy weapons are another matter.

Some people thought that this Frankmore country bumpkin was just talking nonsense, but there were also sober people who remembered that this guy was a participant in the legendary God of War Festival, and they suddenly realized.

In fact, during this time, Peleliu Rivers led the rebel army to evacuate the main residential areas. In addition to making 107s and AKs in the ice seas and swamps of the north, he is also collecting bow-making materials by hunting wild mosaic crocodiles. Of course, we have to know that this kind of thing is a species of phantom beast after all, and its wild population is very limited. Peleliu is a sober leader of the rebel army. It is impossible for him to actually lead his troops to attack the empire's well-defended war beast breeding farms. There are no alchemists under his command who can turn stone into gold. The finished products he can produce are still limited, and there is no way to compare with the original Yu. Even compared to platinum made by one's own hands.

Up to now, more than 300 platinum copies of various beggar's editions, called "Lian's Armor-Breaking Bow" by the rebel cadres, have been produced. Peleliu decided to keep one hundred for himself, provide one hundred to the rest of the rebel brothers, and take the rest to Feimo Star Territory.

Anyway, it is an extremely flexible psychic bow. Pupa Pupa can be hidden in a water pipe, and a smuggling ship can transport it over.

But no matter how bad it is, it is still an alchemical weapon, and the conditions for use are very friendly. They had to find a big man who could drive such a bow, which would be enough to threaten heavy tanks and low-altitude armored airships. Under extreme conditions, if the weak point can be hit, it can even penetrate the heraldry machine.

For example, in the Heeros sector in October last year, there was a Wulfling rebel warrior who hid in the swamp for three days and three nights with a bow and specialized armor-piercing arrows. Then he fired his bow and hit an astral knight fifty meters away, successfully killing him.

The Astral Knight was just a squire who had not yet become a regular servant. He was just a link, and he was wearing an old model that was about to be phased out. The arrow with a depleted uranium armor-piercing warhead also accidentally penetrated the weak shoulder joint gap under very accidental conditions, and then accidentally caused a fatal injury.

The brave and extremely patient Wulfling warrior was immediately torn to pieces by the dense hail of bullets.

But in any case, this was indeed the first time that the rebels killed a member of the Astral Knights in a frontal battle.

For the underground weapons market, this is the best advertisement.

As a result, all the one hundred Zhang Lian's armor-breaking bows were quickly robbed. All that was exchanged were various precious metal currencies, golden dragon and letter star banknotes. No matter where in the galaxy, these were extremely hard currencies.

In addition, relying on these simple but useful alchemical weapons, the rebels also successfully established a certain degree of friendship with warlords and pirates. Some people said that there are smuggling boats and they can travel more to the uprising areas. Anyway, the locations of the current uprisings are all in the star fields on the borders of the empire, and there are still some "underground" transportation channels. Even those who did not dare to cooperate closely with the rebels still pinched their noses and agreed to open the escape route.

In short, this 404 multi-party talks was a successful conference, a successful conference, full of constructiveness and development.

Of course, the premise is that the ambitious King Torun will really agree to Peleliu's duel, and will really die in the latter's hands.

You know, this warlord who claims to be an ancestral lord of the empire and an astral knight of a different race has led several flagships in rampage in the previous "Unification War" and repeatedly joined battleships to capture the flag. He is indeed worthy of his reputation. An evaluation that is brave enough to win the three armies.

If we put aside the historical background and influence of the times, this King Tolun can be called a Feimo Xiao Xiang Yu.

However, Peleliu Hewen didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all. After the meeting, he said to Tan Jize with great relief: "Mr. Tan, I understand what you mean now. I'm about to Killing the wild moxa crocodiles on the planet Franmore has become a term in paleontology, but you can only make these armor-piercing bows. Hundreds of entry-level alchemy weapons cannot subvert the rule of the empire, but they can gain some allies. , at worst, you can still gain a lot of hard currency."

The territory of the empire is so vast. In addition to the direct star areas directly controlled by the Prime Minister's Office and its huge bureaucracy, the rest are mostly ruled by local lords and governors, so there is room for operation.

With hard currency, there is always a way to exchange for the food, medicine, and weapons the rebels need.

Tan Jize smiled and said: "After all, the Feimo Star Territory is the old frontier of the Erro Empire. Even by picking up garbage, you can accumulate a lot of wealth. In addition, there are many habitable planets, and they are located at the transportation hub of the two camps. On the road. The giant chiefs who can gather in the mountains and forests here have accumulated some wealth."

"However, they lack a sense of security." Peleliu suddenly said: "So, I can sell the armor-piercing bow for a good price. They also hope that veterans of the rebel army will help them train their men."

Tan Jize nodded.

"If I can kill King Torun, I can also provide them with a sense of security, right?"

"They are not afraid of the Empire and the Alliance, so naturally they are not afraid of any outsiders, but they are only afraid of the loaches living in the mire like themselves, who suddenly evolve into giant pythons."

Peleliu laughed: "Just like now, the person who hates me the most and uses my name to kill villains must not be the empire's repressive army, but Fran who has entered the Imperial Heraldry Academy and the bureaucracy. 'Fellow Moors'. I've suffered a lot in this regard."

"Your brother Mr. Herrito..."

"Don't worry, he was just transferred to the Luochuan sector, which is half the empire's distance from Franmore. He was also promoted half a level and became the deputy secretary-general of the sector government. We have to admit, Your Excellency the Prime Minister is a wise leader. Of course His Majesty the Emperor is even more so. However, I just don’t want to be a weakling for them..."

Peleliu laughed and said: "However, Mr. Tan, that King Torun is indeed supported by the Alliance? Isn't he? Doesn't he call himself an imperial noble?"

"He is indeed supported by the alliance. I only guessed it before. But when he claimed to be a descendant of the imperial nobles, I can confirm it." Tan Jize said.

Peleliu spent two or three seconds carefully studying the other party's logic, and then said: "...So, if we kill him, will it cause trouble for the general?"

Of course, Tan Jize knew that the "general" the other party was talking about was Yu Lian.

"What trouble are you referring to?"

"His relationship with Princess Rainbow Rose..."

Tan Jize was silent for two seconds, and then said seriously: "This is a rumor. We are doing business after all, and we must not believe or spread rumors."

Before the other party spoke, he added: "Even if the rumors are even slightly true, wouldn't it be better to cause him some trouble in this regard?"

It took Peleliu half a minute to figure out some logic this time.

Tan Jize added: "...In any case, King Torun is an extraordinary person who is brave enough to defeat the three armies. If it were in the era of the home star, he could have founded a country by force. Sorry, Peleliu, this is a gamble, and the bet is still Your life and career.”

But the young man from Franmore laughed: "How can this be considered gambling? I am the one playing, so my fate is naturally in my own hands. Compared with the original God of War Festival, compared with being beaten by the Four Heavenly Kings of the Astral Knights In a siege, what does a mere Torun warlord mean?"

He pondered for a moment and then said: "Besides, I feel more and more now that whether you want to imitate Marshal Li and the people of Earth to gain independence, or whether you want to revolutionize and fight for more rights for your people, you must understand clearly , who are our enemies, who are our friends, and more importantly, we must try to make as many friends as possible. Now we need to make friends with the warlords of Feimo, so let's participate in a duel. It is already the most cost-effective behavior.”

Tan Jize was slightly startled and couldn't help but feel happy: "Sure enough, people who practice things grow faster. In fact, you already see things more clearly than me."

"So, Mr. Tan, are these warlords from Feimo really our friends?"

"Friends or enemies, of course, change with the course of history. All the forces in this star field are mold growing on the bones of the Ero Empire. It is not surprising when they will perish. However, the only one that will not disappear is Yes, it is the chaos in the Fermor Star Territory. Of course you can cooperate with them, but you must not trust them, otherwise the best result will be just another Starbucks."

Probably because he already regarded Yu Lian as his idol, Peleliu was not unfamiliar with this kind of allusion to the earth. He nodded immediately: "If you don't want to become that gladiator leader, you still need to continue to lie dormant... But , most of my fellow rebels don’t understand this truth.”

"Maybe they understand, but they can't do it." Tan Jize looked at him deeply and took out a booklet.

"These are some of my insights after the Guye City uprising. I ask you to go back and correct them."

How am I qualified to talk about "righting"! Peleliu was about to say something polite, but he heard the other party say again: "You just said that it is not the imperial army that hates you the most, but the bureaucrats and old nobles of the Flemish people. So, take advantage of these dormant time , you can also think about it, who are the people you can rely on?"

Peleliu was startled for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.

"The current situation in the galaxy looks clear, but the Alliance is expanding its military, the Empire is expanding its military, and the Community is also expanding its military. The Minan Republic, the Iron Army Federation, and even the Toss Merchant Group are expanding their military. When the "New World War Readiness Limitation Convention" was When it was abandoned, the entire galaxy was actually living on an active volcano. I still don’t know when it will erupt and where it will erupt from, but it will always erupt. So, wait. Peleliu, waiting is also a big wave. , the process of steel-making by fire.”

January 15th of the Common Calendar, 19:24 standard time, in the New World, in the DL218 galaxy in the Dawn Star District.

The Angel of Dawn, where King Brunhilt of Sulyuka was located, was like a war goddess flying in the deep dark sky, fluttering its wings across the starry sky where the war had just stopped. Not far from her, a huge Predator battleship has been torn into dozens of space junk that has lost power, floating in space and swaying slowly, like a beast that has just been killed by the goddess of battle. The corpse of the devil.

"Your Highness, congratulations, it has been confirmed that it is the Feishen. This is the last main battleship of the Predators." Ostana Barr reported to her master.

At this time, Brunhilt was not observing the battlefield, but looking at a planet farther away. It was supposed to be an Earth-like planet covered in ice and snow, but at this time, the entire surface was covered in black and red spots, like a purgatory exuding the breath of death.

In fact, this is exactly the case. The 400,000 marauder defenders on this frozen planet recently refused the imperial fleet's persuasion to surrender, and even tried to resist with ground firepower.

The Imperials finally lost all patience after an ion beam roared from the surface, triggering a cruiser's shield response. Immediately afterwards, thousands of neutron bombs escaped from the orbit of the warship, easily tore open the atmosphere, and soon covered the entire surface of the planet.

After the five-minute bombing, all life responses on the surface disappeared.

"So, why not surrender? All the Elor people are dead. The remaining trolls and bearded monsters can also survive as laborers." Brynhilt sighed.

Of course, she just sighed.

King Suliuka really felt that the treatment he gave to the slave workers in his territory was actually very high, definitely much higher than the sweatshop across the alliance. Although most of the workers were slaves, from birth, old age, illness and death to weddings and funerals, the feudal government took care of everything for them. What's wrong with such a life?

However, these predators still resisted fearlessly and needlessly. They fired desperately, finding out in despair that they could not hit the Imperial warship occupying the absolute highest point, and then were reduced to ashes by neutron bombs in despair.

"Maybe it's because of freedom?" Chief of Staff Major General Ostana Barr said with an unwavering smile and a tone of neither joy nor sorrow: "Are there many fighters who died for freedom in the world? Every era has That’s true.”

"Hahaha, then what is freedom? Ostana, this is a false proposition. If our enemy only relies on this false proposition, I will lie down and eat extra meals every day." King Suliuka sneered. road.

"There must be some other power that allows them to resist fearlessly and die generously."

The other officers on the bridge looked at each other. They felt that their Royal Highness might be suffering from PTSD. These predators are not dying generously, but are clearly a hysterical act of self-destruction after falling into despair.

Otherwise, why would the shelling begin outside the range?

However, Ostana knew that her master should be talking about someone else, and she also vaguely guessed who the other party was talking about.

She smiled and said: "In any case, thanks to their heroic resistance, our neutron bombing melted most of the surface glaciers on that planet. Maybe there is no need to spend money to modify it. When those glaciers and the smoke and dust on the surface dissipate, we will It’s time to harvest a naturally habitable planet.”