All the officers and men of this medium-sized fleet, which was traveling through the borders of the empire like ghosts, heard the news that shocked them: the fleet was going to break through the spatial passage connecting the empire and the federation, enter the hinterland of the federation, and carry out a sacred plan!

For decades, the war between the Empire and the Federation has not stopped, and the Federation has twice attacked the Empire itself, but because of the one-way door of the universe, the Empire cannot directly attack the Federation, but has to circumnavigate the barren star field, and spend more than six years on a long interstellar journey to attack the Federation's Xilin Region.

No matter what class they are, whether they are insulted or insulted, the people of the empire feel depressed and painful in the face of this tragic situation of being passively beaten, and they are always hoping that the scientists of Tianjingxing can grasp the laws of these two giant space passages as soon as possible, and send the heroic warriors of the empire and the invincible royal mecha division directly into the Federation, so that those shameless Federation invaders can deeply feel the pain of their hometown being threatened by war......

However, the long years have passed, the empire is still only a source of energy to send the young warriors on a long journey of no return, the state apparatus is fully overloaded, and can only barely meet the resource needs of the expedition, the invisible giant gate in the universe, without a trace of loosening, directly attacks the Federation itself, for the fanatical subjects of the empire, it is like a beautiful and unrealistic dream.

The officers and men in the fleet were stunned to see General Caton's red face on the light curtain, and listening to the words that came out of his mouth, they realized that this dream was actually in their hands, and it was about to become a reality.

Probably because of some disbelief, the fleet of dozens of light warships fell silent for a moment, and finally someone woke up and shouted in ecstasy, followed by countless boiling discussions and tossed military hats, one after another in the relatively narrow space of the battleship.

The soldiers of the Empire knew that this mysterious mission, this mission to make history, would be extremely dangerous, and it might even be a dead end, and their warship was still in the process of slowly accelerating at this time, and it was still extremely far away from the Federation, but they were excited as if they had won a great victory, and the black wooden horizontal flower flag was flying above the land of the Federation.

Spring has already come, will summer be far away? If the Runose Fleet can really successfully pass through the space passage and enter the hinterland of the Federation, will it be far from the time when the Empire's million-strong army will enter the Federation?

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"Sergeant Huai, how do you write this word?"

The slender mechanic approached Huai Caoshi's side, and asked in a slightly trembling voice, and his fingers holding the pen were also trembling slightly, perhaps because he was too excited to know about this mission, or maybe he was terrified because he was asked by his superiors to write a suicide note.

The emperor generously provided all the officers and soldiers involved in the plan with two pieces of plant fiber paper that were by no means cheap, and asked them to write a suicide note.

This detail proves that the imperial leadership has a clear understanding of the complexity and danger of this plan.

Although this plan was named by the Imperial Minister of Ministers, everyone could have imagined that the giant space opening technology that had just been successfully developed for less than two years could bury this fleet in the violent cosmic storm in the passage at any time, even if this fleet could break through the passage intact and enter the hinterland of the Federation, the fleet would soon face the glory of the Evil Charter, the Federation's powerful space fleet, and they would have to complete that hidden mission......

Will this ghostly fleet of only a few dozen light warships carry such an important mission, and they will be able to come back alive?

The smell of oil in the mechanic room was strong, the stench of vomit came from the corner, and the metal structure of the battleship made a flustered hum because of the high-speed sailing, and the environment felt very bad, but there was not the slightest emotion on Huai Caoshi's face, he took the paper handed over by the middle-aged mechanic, and wrote a word at random.

In the process of writing, he glanced at it casually, and realized that the most important content in the will of this mechanic soldier was the ownership of the self-cultivator in his hometown, and it seemed that this person was more inclined to leave the most important means of production in the family to the son born by his ex-wife.

The middle-aged mechanic smiled honestly, took the paper and continued to lie on the table and write seriously, from time to time to ask the people around him about the legal party's inheritance rights, the soldiers' explanations, in the eyes of Huai Caoshi, are full of mistakes and omissions, and can even be said to be nonsense, and then look at the middle-aged mechanic's sad expression, it seems that this is the case, he is difficult to understand.

Some of them had already written suicide notes, were leaning back in cushioned chairs and chatting loudly, smoking low-quality tobacco, spitting dirty words and excited discussions from time to time with black and yellow teeth, and no one seemed to be worried about their lives in this secret mission.

Huai Caoshi couldn't understand how a semi-literate civilian could be qualified for sophisticated mechanic work, could it be that the basic education work of the empire had decayed to such a point? Looking at the boring companions in the mechanic room, he couldn't understand what the future of the empire could have to do with these cannon fodder characters, and why they were so excited.

After being quiet for a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked the middle-aged mechanic next to him: "This mission is very dangerous, your three children are still very young, but I don't think you seem to be too scared, why is this?"

The middle-aged mechanic took out his cigarette case, handed him a cigarette, lit one with an unnatural expression after being refused, took a deep breath and replied with an honest smile: "I'm afraid, of course, I'm afraid, but the battle always has to be fought, otherwise when those bastards of the Federation hit my hometown, what should I do with my broken family? Besides, even if I am conscripted into the expeditionary force, it may not be easier than this task, I told you last time, I heard that the fight over there is very bad." ”

"What's more. The middle-aged mechanic waved his cigarette butt happily and said: "We are the first batch of fully formed troops to pass through the space channel, just like the commander said, my name will be on the history textbooks in the future, what do you say my broken family and my sons should look like?"

Huai Caoshi looked at this person expressionlessly, in the future history of the Heart Dao Empire, he would definitely remember the name of His Majesty who launched this plan, he would remember the Caton who led the fleet to carry out the plan, and maybe he would remember the name of the big man in the military department, but he would definitely not remember an ordinary soldier like this.

He didn't say anything, looked at the middle-aged mechanic and smiled slightly, reached out and patted the person's shoulder, and walked towards the cleaner environment outside the mechanic room.

The action of patting the shoulder is a bit stiff, like a superior's praise or comfort to a subordinate, but for him, it is already an extremely rare expression of emotion.

The middle-aged mechanic looked at the back of this thin guy, and felt a little weird, and couldn't help but scratch his head with an ink pen.

Will history write down his name? Is it Huai Caoshi's real name, or Su Meng's title? According to the plan that His Majesty handed over to the military department, if everything goes well, he is only an observer and a bystander of this operation, so it seems that it is better not to remember his own name.

Wearing a sergeant's uniform, Huai Caoshi stood at the edge of the third-floor hall of the battleship with a glass of water, looking at the busy and excited officers and soldiers in the middle of the venue, silently thinking about these questions. His current status as a mechanic at the lowest level is not qualified to enter the hall at all, and can only be watched by the sidelines, which is somewhat similar to the role he plays.

At this time, the Imperial fleet was filled with a mixture of tension and excitement, countless suicide notes were gathered, but there was no sadness and fear, only that kind of awe-inspiring and resolute collective will, everyone was busy in their posts, even the officials of the Royal Intelligence Agency and the instructors of the Royal Scraping Corps, who were famous for their fanatical brainwashing and verbosity, all smiled quietly and rarely.

This ghost fleet responsible for carrying out hunting missions is all composed of light warships of the same standard, there is no difference between warships, there is no special electronically controlled ship and supply ship, the biggest similarity is that the cruising speed is extremely fast, and the light-colored free light passing outside the porthole can clearly see the working state of the engine...... ，

Huai Caoshi had just withdrawn her gaze from the window when she suddenly noticed that the hall had become quiet, followed by a warm and disciplined applause.

A middle-aged general with a meaty face and a taste of pride and cruelty in every pore, under the escort of his subordinates, walked among the emperor's ** people, he is the supreme commander of this hunting plan, and the butcher general who is famous for his bloody suppression and suppression of riots throughout the empire - King Caton.

He was flanked by a beautiful blonde female civil servant with a fiery figure, then a staff officer preparing to record orders, and several officers with a calm expression and wearing black jumpsuits.

Someone recognized the identity of one of the black-clad officers, and the officers and soldiers immediately guessed that these people must have come out of the ace pilots of the Royal Special Mecha Unit.

In Emperor **, to be able to be called an ace pilot, you must have at least a level of control above level four, and the ace pilot of the Royal Mecha Force is more likely to enter level five!

On a normal day, ordinary soldiers would not have had the opportunity to come into contact with these legendary characters, but today they saw several of them at once, and the crowd couldn't help but start whispering and guessing excitedly.

The mystery will be revealed.

The metal walls on the left and right sides of the hall on the third floor of the battleship slowly opened, like the curtain of a drama being lifted, and six mechs fixed in the warehouse by heavy machine springs appeared proudly and coldly in front of the imperial officers and soldiers with a dazzling metal cold light.

Soon after the expeditionary force suffered a tragic blow to the Federation's new W mecha, the empire finally succeeded in developing its own new generation of mecha, which was given a cheesy code name for the new mecha, and did not use the dual-engine technology of the Federation's new mecha, because the research and development department of the military department was unable to overcome the electronic turbulence problem that the Federation counterparts had encountered, and quickly transferred the research to the direction of engine miniature full wiring.

The Empire's new wolf's tooth mecha, the heavy metal fuselage has a total of molar spherical joints, all of which are superimposed micro-engines installed with super-strong alloys, and once the full power is output, the speed will reach a terrifying number!

(Extra: A vest has opened a new book again, the title of the book is Zen, the book number 1455918 has not yet read the two, but the little pervert is the most beautiful before, I recommend you to take a look.) Another: This person drinks very violently)