The pale yellow surface of the Fifth Administrative Star appears in the upper left of the Feinan's porthole.

The flagship formation of the Sixth Ship Regiment, consisting of more than a dozen medium and large warships, was on the lower right side of the porthole of the Feinan.

Yang Wei put on his helmet and quietly watched this long-famous planet.

With gravity simulated, the Feinan, relying on the lowest output power of the core engine, slowly approached the opponent's flagship, the battleship General Waglu.

The long strip of battleship floats silently in space, and below it is the distant shadow of a galactic spiral arm, the pitch-black coating making it almost merge with the space, and the portholes distributed like fish scales reveal a shallow light.

It did not enter a wartime state.

The Feinan continued to approach.

Yang Wei could already see the soldiers running neatly inside the battleship.

"Boss, you can't keep close."

Ritsu's voice was clear and calm.

Yang Wei quickly left the bridge of the Feinan, like a swimming fish shuttling through the corridor, and quickly arrived at the weapons compartment.

With the help of the robotic arm, Yang Wei successfully installed a pocket-sized jetpack on the back of this silver-gray exoskeleton armor.

Check the characteristics of the backpack.

The integrated spacesuit is functional, the variable micro-engine is working properly.

"Ritsu, look for an area to invade."

"Locked onto the fourth side compartment of the target battleship."

"Unleash the drone."

"Released."

The lower hatch in the middle of the Fei Nan opened, and six palm-sized saucer-shaped drones slid into space, dispersing in a near-vacuum environment, approaching the battleship.

Kilometer-class warships are usually surrounded by two or three frigates to compensate for the problem of self-monitoring blind spots.

General Choble of the Sixth Ship Regiment is an experienced veteran who has commanded several quelling rebellions, and has twice led the fleet to represent the Falling Wind Empire and participated in many exercises organized by the Sherman Empire, so this kind of common sense will naturally not be lacking.

There is a possibility that the six electronic warfare drones could be captured by nearby frigates.

But Yang Wei could only wait quietly.

This is an inevitable risk.

Yang Wei was neatly equipped and drifted to the tail cabin of the Feinan.

Two swept wing assault boats waited quietly, but unfortunately there was no stage for them today.

Three minutes later.

"The drone has been successfully attached."

Ritsu's voice came from the headphones in his helmet: "Hacking into the ship's control network...... has invaded, and the other party is still using the Sherman Emperor *** ship control program from two generations ago, and there are many exploitable loopholes."

Yang Wei muttered: "Once the warship software loses its advanced nature, it will only be a large-caliber barrel carrier."

"It takes a lot of money to maintain this kind of advancement," Ritsu reminded, "and none of them are willing to bear this cost alone."

Yang Wei pouted slightly: "Prepare to board the ship and act according to the plan."

"Yes."

Lil gave a brief reply.

A few minutes later, a fire alarm suddenly appeared in the stern of the battleship General Waglu.

There was a small commotion inside the cabin.

A group of soldiers rushed to the remote cabin in the aft, and the bridge command station was soon reported to be "spontaneous combustion of maintenance robots caused by aging wiring".

The two high-ranking officers on duty on the bridge whispered that these old antiques had to be replaced, and then continued to talk about gossip.

General Joble, who was in the tactical boardroom, didn't bother with these little things.

The veteran general was busy holding a meeting with His Royal Highness the Third Prince to report on the next steps of the operation to "easily wipe out the rebels on the ground".

The two staff members from the New Federation have already prepared champagne and flowers for His Royal Highness the Third Prince who came to reap the battle exploits, as well as a well-equipped photography team, so that the Three Princes can give a public speech to the Fifth Administrative Star later.

These pictures were all presented on the small projection screen in front of Yang Wei's eyes.

"Isn't this third prince too naïve?"

Yang Wei sighed softly.

"They are subconsciously concerned about the tail cabin at the moment, whether the battle plan continues," he said.

"Go on."

A few minutes later.

A patrol team received a command task issued by the bridge and was about to drive their team's special ship to the perimeter of the fleet for routine patrols.

The twelve team members quickly gathered, laughed and walked to the team's exclusive locker room, changed their clothes and walked less than fifty meters to the fourth side cabin.

At the captain's prompt, they each activated the protective function of their combat suits, and twelve young men and women were wrapped in humanoid bubbles and burrowed into the patrol boat, which was older than their fathers.

The security gate for the inner exit of the outer compartment No. 4 began to fall.

The outer hatch of No. 4 slowly opened, like the open front teeth of a giant beast.

Feinan.

Yang Wei stared at the projection screen on his wrist, and the picture of the No. 4 outer cabin was clearly visible.

The patrol boat engine was started.

The Feinan jump system has been put on standby, and the particle conveyor has been activated in advance.

Yang Wei counted silently in his heart.

He is accustomed to using this method to regulate psychological pressure and ensure the accuracy of his actions.

Three.

Two.

The patrol boat levitated from the inside of the outer compartment and slowly turned into space.

Yang Wei's figure turned to the left and looked down at the circular hatch under his feet, outside the hatch was a black hole in the universe, and at this moment there was only a shallow film attached.

Yang Wei subconsciously held his breath, his body slowly turned, his head aimed at the membrane, and his feet gently kicked on the top pedals.

He slid out of the Feinan and headed down at a constant pace.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the jetpack controlled by the law ejected a light blue circle of light.

Yang Wei's exoskeleton mecha joint part sprayed a weak air current, helping him quickly adjust his posture.

Straight ahead.

The patrol boat was exiting the fourth side compartment of the General Waglo.

When the speed reaches the preset value, the jetpack turns off and falls off, and the exoskeleton turns on optical stealth.

If the other side can keep scanning the entire ship with expensive bioenergetic detectors......

If there is a technician on a nearby frigate who accidentally catches a weak heat source in space......

If the members of the opposing patrol boat accidentally glanced up and saw the flashing stars......

There are no ifs.

The patrol boat left the hull, the cruise route plan appeared on the screen in front of the pilot, and everything was handed over to the autopilot program.

Outer hatch four began to slowly close.

Yang Wei kept his body straight, estimating the speed at which the hatch closed.

Although everything was calculated according to the law, he still felt that he could directly hit the opponent's external armor.

Three hundred meters.

Very close distance.

Yang Wei did not have the confidence to dodge or resist the ship's close defense artillery system at this distance.

In the mind space, his finger has been pressed on the blur button of the particle conveyor.

One hundred meters.

The hatch seems to be closing faster.

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

There seemed to be only a gap left in the hatch for one person to pass through.

Yang Wei closed his eyes.

Believe in the law.

Bang!

The protective film of the spacesuit that clinged to his body was gently shaken by the scratching, and Yang Wei rushed into the outer hatch, his body hit the deck below, and after rolling on the deck several times, he quickly rushed towards the corridor security gate.

The surveillance network in Outer Cabin 4 has been temporarily paralyzed.

Simulate gravity begins to recover.

The safety gate slowly rises.

Although Yang Wei's exoskeleton mecha can be optically invisible, as long as it is illuminated by strong light, his figure will reveal a shallow outline.

So, ahead

The hallway lights began to dim continuously.

- The law does not miss every small detail.

The safety valve was raised, and the two crew members who came to routinely inspect the cabin passed by Yang Wei, who was sticking to the wall.

"Boss, there's a locker room ahead where you can hide, and the route to the bridge has been marked, so you can attack the opponent's bridge at any time."

"Don't rush, be planned."

Yang Huan turned into the locker room and saw two female officers hugging each other and gnawing at each other.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he entered the empty closet in the corner and squatted down.

Interstellar Culture.

Get used to it.

……

A tactical conference room less than 100 meters away from Yang Wei in a straight line.

The third prince sat in the captain's chair with a smile, squinting at the projection screen in front of him, the light yellow planet looked so charming.

"How much longer?" The third prince asked softly.

General Chobble, a gray-haired, square-faced, and short old man sitting on the side, smiled a little at the Third Prince.

"Your Highness, be patient, there are still two hours before the start of the exercise plan we have announced."

The third prince frowned and said, "Can't you do it now? What are you waiting for these two hours?"

"Ritual," General Choble reminded, "the premise of the order is that we can't change it overnight, and all departments are preparing around this point in time."

"Of course, I didn't question what you meant, General," the Third Prince smiled kindly.

It was what he thought was a high-affinity expression.

"It's nothing in advance."

A chuckle suddenly came from behind the third prince.

Two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, in formal dresses, spoke out separately.

"Since His Highness is already impatient, we are almost ready, so it is better to start planning officially."

"Your Highness, don't forget what you promised us, we will help you ascend to the position of emperor, and you will open the capital purchase limit of the rhodium-6 ring industrial chain."

"Of course," the Third Prince squinted and smiled, "With this feat, I will be able to gain an overwhelming advantage."

The two senior agents of the new federation looked at each other a few times and nodded their heads.

General Choble frowned slightly, looked up at the two cronies behind him, and with a slight gesture, the two officers turned and hurried away.

"Then start planning ahead."

General Joble said in a deep voice.

The photography team in the corner immediately set up the equipment, and the camera that can shoot stereoscopic images was pointed at the Three Princes, and they were preparing for debugging.

More than ten minutes passed.

The third prince frowned and asked, "Isn't the fleet sailing?"

General Choble laughed and said, "To deal with that little rebel army on the ground, you only need two small formations."

"Oh," the Third Prince said abruptly, "we need to make a noise so that our fleet will appear directly in the atmosphere of the Fifth Administrative Star, and dozens of large ships will press down at the same time, so that we can proclaim the majesty of the royal family."

"But that's just a waste of resources," General Chopper frowned, "adding panic to the inhabitants."

The third prince stared at General Chobble, and there was a little more displeasure on his slightly sharpened face: "Do as I say, General."

"No, Your Highness."

General Chobble's face turned extremely cold: "You should do what I say."

"You!"

Kaka.

The two barrels of the guns suddenly pressed against the head of the third prince, and there were a series of muffled snorts outside the door.

The third prince's throat trembled slightly, and he turned his head and shouted, "Come on!"

The door to the conference room opened, and two rows of expressionless soldiers approached, each with an officer in a Guard uniform with a bloody hole in his forehead.

The faces of the three princes became bloodless.

General Chouble picked up the remote control and pressed it a few times, and a few and a half minutes ago appeared in the projection screen in front of him

Appearing news.

The Governor of the Fifth Administrative Star, with more than 100 local officials, read the Declaration of Independence at the solemn Governor's Palace.

The video recorded by General Choble in advance has appeared on the entire network of the Falling Wind, following the declaration of the Governor of the Fifth Administrative Star, solemnly declaring to all the people of the Falling Wind - the Sixth Fleet is dissatisfied with the brutal rule of the Falling Wind Imperial Family, and has decided to support the independence of the Fifth Administrative Star, and will continue to fight with the goal of liberating the entire territory of the Falling Wind Empire, and the Sixth Fleet persuades the other fleets of the Falling Wind Empire to stand in the glorious cause of freedom and democracy and resistance to tyranny with the greatest enthusiasm.

The third prince stood up.

He looked at General Choble in disbelief.

Joble shrugged, a slight smile on his lips, "Your Highness, why do you think that I have to go through you in order to cooperate with the new Federation?"

Two laser guns pressed against the third prince's head, pressing him back into his seat.

The two senior agents of the new Federation said softly:

"Your Highness, we don't want you to suffer, after all, the previous cooperation was quite pleasant, and you gave us a lot of confidential information of the royal family."

"Now, please record a video announcing to your people that you recognize the independence of the Fifth Administrative Star and condemn your father as an incompetent tyrant."

"It can't be!"

The third prince roared.

A laser pistol was aimed at his toes and the trigger was gently pulled.

The third prince hurriedly shrank his feet, a burning sensation appeared on the side of his toes, and the stinging pain in his heart made him cry out in a trembling voice.

Another laser gun was aimed at the crotch of the Three Princes.

"I record, I record ......"

"You still have political value," the female agent laughed, "don't worry about your life, your minimum standard in life, and a disabled rich man, you just need to keep denouncing the imperial system to get a steady stream of funding." I really envy your origin."

The third prince trembled, not knowing whether it was because of anger or fear.

Half an hour later.

A statement recorded by the three princes quickly reached the top of the network in the territory of the Luofeng Empire, which had exploded.

The media suddenly exerted force, and the overwhelming Declaration of Independence of the Fifth Administrative Star was delivered to every citizen.

On Yin Lando, the ministers hurriedly entered the palace, and the old emperor was furious.

On the periphery of Yin Lando, Gutun Maha sat quietly on the bridge of the flagship of the Fourth Ship Regiment, staring at the screen in front of him with his eyes and taking a deep breath gently.

"Mr. Yang Wei will solve everything."

"Spread the word to the ships."

Gutun Maha's voice was calm and deep.

"My department, the Fourth Ship Regiment of the Falling Wind Empire, has been ordered to defeat the Sixth Ship Regiment. The unity of the country, the integrity of the country, and the happiness of the people are the mission of our soldiers.

"The inducement ship jumps first, the target, the original Sixth Fleet of the Falling Wind Empire."

A row of officers in the rear saluted: "Yes!"

Three 100-meter-long Butterfly ships disappeared into the vast expanse of space.

This time, there is no way back.

This time, he is about to become a traitor to the military.

But this time, he saw a new path!

"General! The induction is bright, and the front is clear."

Gutun Maha breathed half a beat slower, his eyes trembled slightly, and only the sound of his own breathing seemed to be left in his ears.

The breathing grew quicker, clearer, stronger, and then quickly calmed down.

"Ship Jump!"