Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

In the vast Nova Empire, not everyone is opposed to Blade.

On the contrary, Blade has many loyal followers.

Moreover, these followers are not ordinary people. They either control military power or call the shots in the political field, and the resources they hold are enormous.

However, Ren did not disappoint the expectations and trust of these followers.

Since he ascended to the pinnacle of power, even the most ordinary soldiers have received generous bonuses of considerable amounts.

This move not only inspired the soldiers' fighting spirit, but also boosted the morale of the entire army.

At the same time, countless originally unknown officers were promoted due to Ren's appreciation and promotion, ushering in a golden period of military career development.

Under Blade's iron-fisted rule, most violent or non-violent organizations in the Nova Empire willingly obey his orders.

However, there is still a small number of departments controlled by humans and other species that have not yet completely submitted to the Blade, but this does not affect the Blade's absolute authority within the empire.

"Mr. Ren!" Accompanied by uniform shouts, several officers in red and black uniforms filed in and stood in front of Ren's solemn desk in order.

At this moment, Ren was sitting upright, like a steady mountain, quietly reading the latest report submitted to him.

"How is the resource allocation going? Has the military equipment been sorted out? What about the curfew and the situation of the human empire?" Without raising his head, his eyes still stayed on the documents in his hand, and he asked one of the officers in a calm tone.

Hearing Ren's question, the officer remained calm and took a big step forward without hesitation. His movements were quick and decisive, without any delay.

Then he quickly straightened his body, standing like a straight javelin, and then raised his right hand at lightning speed and saluted the blade with a very standard military salute.

After completing this series of actions, he reported to Ren: "Report to the commander! After intensive preparation and sorting, the military equipment has been basically sorted out at this stage, which can meet the arming needs of about 2000 billion soldiers. In addition, in terms of resources, we have about 4500 industrial planets and up to 6400 space factories available for deployment."

Hearing the officer's clear and logical words, Ren nodded slightly to show his approval, and then continued to ask: "Well, not bad. So what is the implementation status of the curfew and the latest developments in the human empire?"

The officer paused for a moment, as if he was organizing his words quickly in his mind, and then he answered in an orderly manner: "Sir, so far, the human empire's original fierce offensive has stagnated, but the specific reason is still unclear. As for the curfew, it is generally implemented quite smoothly. Except for those planets that are willing to obey our management, we have decisively adopted curfew measures for all other planets and strictly enforced them."

After hearing this, Ren nodded with satisfaction, and even a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He slowly placed the document he had been holding on the table, and after a moment's thought, he immediately issued an order: "Suppress the protesters at all costs. If necessary, send warships and tanks into the city!"

"Understood! Sir! Loyalty!"

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"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Get into this building quickly!" In a brightly lit and bustling residential building, hundreds of Nova soldiers in uniform, holding electric batons flashing blue light, followed a dignified-looking Nova in neat steps and quickly reached the upper floors of the residential building.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, an extremely solid iron door burst open under the strong impact.

In an instant, dozens of well-trained new star soldiers poured into the room like a tide and launched a fierce attack on the people inside without saying a word.

There were all kinds of brightly colored and eye-catching slogans and banners scattered around the room. A closer look revealed that this was the base where the protesters secretly made opposition slogans.

The sudden attack by the Nova soldiers obviously caught the busy protesters completely off guard, and they were all panicked.

Faced with the electric batons being wielded vigorously, some protesters were terrified and subconsciously tried to escape through the windows. However, their actions had already been noticed by the swift-eyed and quick-handed new star soldiers.

"Hmph, you still dare to run? You are simply overestimating your own abilities!" A rising star soldier shouted angrily, and the electric baton in his hand hit the person who tried to escape by jumping out of the window.

Soon after, other rising star soldiers followed suit. For a moment, the dull sound of electric batons hitting human bodies could be heard one after another.

Before long, the protesters who had originally wanted to resist or escape fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

Seeing that these people had lost their ability to resist, the Nova soldiers dragged them out mercilessly, as if they were a pile of worthless garbage.

After confirming that all targets had been controlled and taken away, several of the Nova soldiers took out the high-performance bombs they carried with them and activated the detonators without hesitation.

In an instant, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the entire room was reduced to ruins in fire and smoke, as if it had never existed.

"What are you looking at! Get out of my way! Haven't you seen the joint law enforcement of riot control troops and air transport troops?" the burly, stern-looking officer roared with his eyes wide open.

He held an electric baton that was flashing with electricity tightly in his hand and waved it vigorously, trying to disperse the civilians gathered near the explosion site.

The crowd began to stir, but out of curiosity many people still stopped to watch.

Seeing this, the officer mercilessly used electric batons to clear a path ahead. Wherever he went, people moved away in fear. Soon, a passage was cleared.

Then the officer gestured to the soldiers behind him, instructing them to force the protesters into the suspended prison car parked nearby.

The soldiers acted quickly, attacking the unarmed protesters like wolves and tigers. For a moment, cries and curses were heard one after another.

"Hmph, our law enforcement is very warm. I'm sure you've already felt it deeply?" The officer sneered and walked up to a protester who had just been hit by an electric baton and was charred all over, and looked down at him condescendingly.

The protester curled up on the ground in pain, his body shaking constantly, his eyes full of fear and anger. However, facing the officer's ridicule, he was powerless to refute.