Starlink found that the overall situation seemed to be a little out of control.

In a military confrontation between the turbulent fleet and a human fleet, they accidentally misfired, and the result turned into a tragic battle with real swords and real guns, and finally ended with the withdrawal of both sides on their own initiative, and both sides suffered heavy losses, leaving one out of ten and annihilating the whole army.

Then another large main battle fleet of the human race immediately began to move, and at this moment, the army called Red Tide had entered the Vanna system, attacking the resource star of the Turui people in an all-out way.

Naturally, the intelligence department of the Star Alliance was not a dry meal, and they quickly figured out a series of social structures and aspects of the strange race of humans.

Humanity seems to be an extremely liberal social model, and they are joined by more than a dozen Dominions, large and small, to form the Commonwealth of Earth, a loose supreme unified government, each of which has great power, and it can be said that the supreme government has nothing but foreign affairs.

And when faced with a foreign enemy, these dominions will unite to fight the enemy together, and when they encounter any major event, they will hold a joint meeting and vote.

But these are all, and the biggest headache for Starlink now is how to end this first encounter due to an accident as soon as possible.

The Dominion that is desperate with the turbulent fleet, according to the intelligence, is that it is the Japanese, belonging to a branch type of the human race, and this group of people is simply a group of stunned people who don't know how to work, and once they get emotional, they are simply troublemakers.

Therefore, both sides are looking for an honorable way to end the war and return to the negotiating table to continue talks.

Oh, the Crimson Dominions don't care, because they're on the top too, and now it's time to burn the flames of revolution across the entire Vanna system.

The Turui were going crazy, they had just taken out a group of dumbfounded, and now they were immediately coming another group of fanatical madmen.

A news video filmed irregularly circulated wildly within the various races in the bustling star sector, and it was the army of red tides filmed by a reporter before he died.

On the largest resource star in the Vanna system, the sky has been covered with crimson pentagram battleships, destroying any ship that dares to take off illegally.

On the ground is a sea of red flags, and an army of marching ant-like Red Tide clones is devouring everything in their path.

The singing was loud, the piercing bugle was endless, the flag-bearers rushed to the front with the red flag held high, and the double-barreled heavy tanks made a rumbling noise.

Red flags are planted with the Turks' resource mining fields and various small industrial cities.

Then Chi Chao launched an operation to smash all the old dross, and groups of mine owners and company owners were gathered together and rudely concentrated on the high platform with the red flag fluttering.

There was a huge crowd of people gathered under the high platform, they came from all races, they were originally employees working on this resource star, and now they gathered together with fear under the guns of the Red Tide clones, looking at the upcoming criticism meeting on the high platform.

Oh, now they are no longer employees of the enterprise, everything is waiting for Chi Chao to redistribute their work in a unified way, everyone is equal, everyone is a screw to obey orders, where to go where they need to go.

"Oppression, exploitation, and the bayonets of the capitalists against the backbone of the working people!"

"It's such people who can't make our society move forward! It's people who take away everything that belongs to us!"

"We must resist, we must revolution, we must smash their old society, we have only two ways, victory or death!"

"But death does not belong to the revolutionary class!"

A Chitiao officer and political commissar stood on a single floating platform, holding a megaphone and constantly yelling at the crowd below the high platform.

"Rise up! All the working classes that no longer want to be oppressed! Light the fire of the red tide! Turn over and be the master! The world is ours! The evil exploiters will never be able to take away what belongs to us!"

This kind of fanatical propaganda, combined with the overwhelming red flags, caused an extremely great shock.

Some people who are dissatisfied with life in their hearts, or want more and better lives, have been affected, and when they are exposed to such a thinking shock for the first time, their emotions are quickly stirred, and they have an inexplicable hatred for those mine owners, entrepreneurs, and bosses on the high platform.

Yes, we work hard every day, why can we only live in a dozen square meters of iron box apartment, why do they earn money!

"Revolution, Revolution, Judge Them!" some of the agitated aliens shouted as they thought about it, and were immediately pulled out by the Red Tide soldiers, tied a red ribbon around their arms, and stuffed him with a red flag.

In the case of the incomparably frenzied atmosphere as a whole, it is common for the general population to be affected by the race.

The first alien Red Tide revolutionaries were born, armed with weapons and armed with revolutionary ideas.

"We must plant the red flag on every exploited planet! Liberate the oppressed people! Take back everything that belongs to us! Death does not belong to the revolutionary class!"

"Shoot them! Shoot them!"

The flame of revolution was quickly ignited and swept across the resource star, and everywhere there were uprisings, and everywhere there was bloody revolution.

The prisoners on the high platform of the trial were shot to death one by one by the political commissar of Chi Tide, and their bodies were hung on the high platform for public display.

"Now! Kindle the flames of revolution in every city!"

The newly joined alien comrades turned over and took charge, carrying red flags and laser submachine guns, and following the Red Tide army, occupying the major cities on the planet one after another, and then judging those former bosses together, and then accepting the reassignment of Red Tide's work.

The ranks of extraterrestrial comrades are expanding rapidly, and they are extremely satisfied with the redistribution work they have received, after all, Chi Chao still gives priority to comrades, especially these extraterrestrial comrades, who are naturally erected as propaganda models, models among the oppressed working class.

The slogan that dyed the entire Vanna system red was already earth-shattering.

The scene of the Red Tide Revolution and the frenzied atmosphere soon spread throughout the bustling Star District.

This terrible ideology shocked the Star Alliance, it was the first time they had come into contact with this kind of violent revolution, and it was the first time they knew that the revolution could still be played like this.

The largest resource star in the Vanna system has fallen, and many of their own compatriots have joined the Red Tide in this never-ending cause of liberation.

Brainwashed? Probably not, they were just aroused by the red tide of dissatisfaction and depression in their hearts.

Injustice leads to class disparities, class disparities lead to rifts, and rifts naturally lead to rebellion and revolution.

The Red Tide Revolution must not be allowed to continue to spread!

Now that the Vanna system is over, it's full of those pentagram battleships roaming, dropping ground troops on planets with living creatures, searching for and destroying any alien ships along the way.

Red is spreading rapidly across the galaxy, and nothing can be stopped.

"Forward, comrades, liberate the whole galaxy!"