Headquarters of the front-line corps.

Marshal Ling Changyun, who had been pondering for a long time, took his eyes off the star map, exhaled slightly, and looked at the senior generals in the combat command room, and it was difficult to hide his joy in his slightly tired eyes.

"We're on the verge of success,"

A chubby admiral said: "Now that the empire has not yet recovered less than twenty star fields, as long as you work harder, you can drive out all the rabbit cubs of the Mondello Empire, and then continue to wave the army straight into their old home!" ”

After more than two months of pursuit, encirclement, and suppression, the Mondello Empire's expeditionary force, which had suffered heavy losses, had shrunk by half, and hastily set up this temporary defensive line with the few remaining troops, and then stepped up the deployment of troops from the country.

Ling Shuai nodded: "The current situation can be said to be extremely unfavorable for them, of course, it is not without benefits at all, after all, this place is not far from the border, and it is more convenient to replenish soldiers and materials after all." ”

"Even so, the advantage we have at present is still unshakable, as long as we have another large-scale battle and victory, we can completely break into their borders and snatch a few provinces from the territory of the Mondello Empire!" Admiral Lapston, the director of the Imperial Mecha Legion, said.

Ling Shuai groaned slightly: "This ...... It's hard to say at the moment, according to reliable sources, a high-level diplomatic delegation has been sent to the imperial capital again to discuss the armistice between the two countries, so it's really hard to say how long this war can last. ”

Ouyang Zhiyu couldn't help sneering: "They really want to be beautiful, and when they see that they can't get any benefits, they want to stop fighting and collect troops, how can there be such a cheap thing?" ”

The front-line supervisor, Prince Li Xuanji, coughed and said: "Of course it's not so simple, even if you really want to stop fighting, the other side will definitely have to pay a sufficient price." ”

Qin Feng, who was attending the meeting, glanced at him and remained silent, although his current identity was an imperial general, the commander of the Silver Shark Legion, and the cultivation of the Polar Star Martial God, but sitting in the middle of this large group of senior generals, there was no doubt that he was the youngest and the least qualified one, so he tried not to speak if he could.

Of course, the main reason is that Qin Feng doesn't like this country, an empire that has been in decline for a long time, and there are many shortcomings in the country, and there are many problems in all aspects.

Leston said coldly: "For us, this war has just begun!" See what has become of the provinces they once occupied? If this blood debt is not doubled, how can it be explained to the trillions of people of the empire? ”

Despite the hasty retreat, the Mondello Imperial Expeditionary Force still looted all the administrative planets in the occupied area, and basically removed all the wealth that could be moved, and destroyed all the things that could not be moved.

Now these newly recovered provinces are devastated, and there are few industrial facilities, mines, star ports, and star defense systems left on the planet, and if they want to rebuild them one by one, even if the imperial government invests in them, it will take at least ten years to recover.

Therefore, the whole Empire-Legion is now working hard, and it has to inflict greater losses on the Mondello Empire in order to let out this evil breath.

Ling Shuai said: "Whether or not to negotiate an armistice is a matter for Your Majesty and the Imperial Cabinet to decide, and before the formal order is issued, we still have to make full preparations, formulate a perfect plan and put it into action." In any case, as long as the fighting spreads to the territory of the Mondello Empire, we will have much more say at the negotiating table. ”

The generals at the meeting nodded their heads, as long as the Imperial legions can occupy a large piece of territory, it means that they have the initiative to negotiate, whether the other party wants to or not, they have to accept the fait accompli.

Qin Feng lowered his head and drank tea, silently evaluating the comparison of the comprehensive strength of the two sides in his heart, feeling that it was really a little unreliable.

From the gestation stage, repeated temptations, small-scale friction and conflict to the official start of the war, this war has lasted for more than a year, and the financial situation of the Incathia Empire is not optimistic.

On the other hand, the conditions of the Mondello Empire are much better, even if the battle is quite unsmooth during this period and even suffers defeats, the domestic financial and material resources are still abundant, as long as the top management makes up their minds, they can still come up with a larger expeditionary corps in the short term.

Therefore, if the war enters a long-term stalemate, the Inchitir Empire will not be able to afford it at all, and I believe that the high-level leaders of the two countries, as well as other forces in the Inca Great Nebula, will understand this.

Therefore, it is impossible to expect the Mondello Empire to give in at the negotiating table, and the other side will definitely persist in fighting this war, unless the legions of the Ingetyr Empire have the ability to enter their capital, they will get all the benefits they want.

After the Supreme Military Council, many generals got up and left, and Ling Shuai's tentative time for the next offensive was five days later, so the preparations that should be made now could not be delayed.

When he was about to go out, Qin Feng was stopped by a major general.

"Your Highness, I am the head of the Strategic Materials Management Bureau of the Quartermaster Department, you can call me Yucheng." The Major General took out his ID and showed it to him, and at the same time sent a secret verification code through the identity chip.

Qin Feng thought for a moment and understood: "Is it because of that incident?" ”

Fang Yucheng nodded, his tone was gentle but respectful: "Yes, Your Highness, you are a newly promoted Extreme Star Martial God, and it takes time to consolidate the realm according to the usual practice, so I haven't met with you in the past few months, now you should consider fulfilling your obligations to the Empire, and this matter has already been informed to Ling Shuai." ”

Qin Feng said briefly: "Yes, lead the way ahead." ”

Fang Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, he had thought that it would take a lot of effort to convince this new martial god, but now it seemed that the other party was not difficult to speak.

So the two of them left the combat command room, turned around, passed through several light and dark sentry posts, and finally came to an extremely heavily guarded area, with an independent multi-energy shield, and there were even two Pole Star God generals guarding the entrance.

The major general took Qin Feng into one of the rooms, asked him to sit down and rest, and left with a confession.

After a while, Fang Yucheng returned with the two female officers and instructed them to put the blue gold box they were holding on the table, enter the password and open it by themselves.

Inside the box were ten special source energy bullets about twenty centimeters long and extremely well-made, the silver-blue bullets shimmered with a faint cold light under the light, and the smooth surface was faintly visible tight and fine energy lines, which were layered and complicated to the extreme.

These are blank physical source energy bullets, only the strong person needs to infuse their own source energy into them, and after reaching the rated index, they can become expensive customized ammunition, and their lethality depends on the cultivation level of the infuser.