"Approaching the target area."

"Our units have been shielded from the enemy detection system, and they can pass directly."

In front of him was the fire produced by the violent friction between the thin atmosphere and the airship's energy shield.

In my ears was Ritsu's calm and clear voice.

Behind the helmet, Boss Yang's eyes didn't have any focus for the time being, and his mind was empty, trying to find the feeling when facing the space zerg.

No, without the insect, you still can't take the initiative to enter that berserk state.

Boss Yang snorted softly, feeling slightly disappointed, and began to think about the series of intersecting plans, so that his brain was a little swollen.

He naturally knows that most of the powerful bigwigs in the military department are watching the situation on their side through Atero's live broadcast, so try not to talk to Li.

The miniature projection on the helmet has begun to show a light blue countdown.

"Ejection is about to begin."

Breathe deeply.

Abandon distractions.

Yang Wei closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were extremely sharp.

The cabin of the airship exploded with a bang, and Yang Wei and his seat were directly separated from the airship, which was like a high-speed missile, plunging headlong into the reddish-brown rock formation.

With a roar, the airship exploded on its own, and a mushroom cloud rose up.

Yang Wei's figure swooped down towards the blasting point, wrapped in a crimson light film, and plunged headlong into the explosion point!

Through Yang Wei's helmet camera, the imperial generals who were watching this scene from the first perspective jumped a few times.

Under the blasting and bombardment of the airship, the huge cavity under the surface rock layer was directly exposed, and a dense air gushed outward, and more than a dozen charred and mutilated human corpses could be seen flying outward.

A piercing alarm sounded below!

There is an enemy invasion!

In this core base of the Chauvinistic Freedom Organization, the topmost building structure has been breached, and Yang Wei just rushed into it a second ago, and a layer of protective shield has completed condensation.

The body swoops down, and the mental power pushes back.

Yang Wei pressed down with his left hand, and he rushed down at a super high speed, and before he was about to make close contact with the ground, his body stopped steadily, and his feet landed gently.

The heat wave from the explosion is still surging everywhere.

This is supposed to be a food processing factory, with many containers stuffed with food and a messy production line.

"Enemy!"

There was a human shout.

And before this shout reached Yang Wei's ears, Yang Wei had already completed the action of being short and squatting, two laser rays brushed against his helmet, and he had already thrown the laser rifle in front of him by turning around, almost without aiming, and pulled the trigger three times in a row.

The three terrorists in black uniforms had charred blood holes on their foreheads at the same time.

Yang Wei kicked under his feet!

The hardened ground exploded into cracks!

His figure was like a humanoid cannonball, shooting into the passage opened by the three terrorists.

The laser gun was constantly firing, and Yang Wei's figure was like a wandering ghost, quickly invading the depths of the base.

In the thinking space of the law, the mechanical thinking body that has switched to the battle mode is using six clones to execute different operation instructions at this moment, projecting the information of the entire base in front of Yang Wei's eyes, and at the same time, comprehensively invading the opponent's security system and database to prevent the other party from deleting confidential data.

In fact, by seizing control of the other party's command system, the law has begun to send all kinds of erroneous tactical instructions to terrorist organizations, and put some false information such as "the invaders have been solved" and "hundreds of imperial warships have been found on the periphery" to the other side's top management.

As a result, the opponent's grassroots combat power continued to converge in the direction where Yang Wei was, and Yang Wei's direction was smooth, and the high-level of the Chauvinistic Freedom Organization was completely unable to judge the current situation.

Under the guidance of the law, Yang Wei rushed directly to the location of the other party's hangar, where there were dozens of small and medium-sized ships.

After a not-so-fierce shootout, hundreds of corpses were left in all corners of the hangar.

Yang Wei skillfully took out a miniature antimatter bomb patch from his waist bag, pasted it on the bottom of these ships, and hurried to the next target area in the outer layer as if he were leisurely.

Walking out of the hangar, Yang Wei tapped a few times on his watch.

With a loud roar, the air in the hallway first rushed towards the hangar, and then in the opposite direction.

Yang Wei stood quietly in the hollow of the corridor for a few seconds, and then continued to run forward with the rolling heat.

The lightsaber hanging from his waist had not yet been activated.

Dealing with these human enemies, of course, is faster with guns.

……

In the virtual conference room of the top brass of the Imperial Army.

A few more elderly people appeared at the front of the audience, most of them looking at the live broadcast screen in the virtual projection with solemn faces.

It's a ghost live broadcast that's just for them.

Yang Wei didn't use his most terrifying ancient god power, and at this moment, he was more like an empire's super transformation warrior, conducting a single attack.

The generals of the empire have seen similar combat content many times, and each of them is a general who has been in battle for a long time and has climbed up from the middle or grassroots level of the army step by step.

But today, they are inexplicably a little uneasy.

The white ghost suddenly showed them the killing feast, and the threat was already extremely obvious.

And as long as these generals thought that this kind of warrior created by the high-dimensional civilization had the terrifying ability to regenerate the cell, their mood suddenly became even more dull.

If you can't find the reserved cell mass of the White Ghost, you can't really kill him.

Then, with the means and strength that the white ghosts showed at this moment, it would not be too difficult to raid their residences or the ship regiments they were in.

Plus...... The great prestige of the White Ghost itself......

The generals would even feel that if the white ghost wanted to deal with them, there was a certain probability that the officers and soldiers under their command would directly lay down their arms, not resist, or even surrender themselves voluntarily.

In the live broadcast screen, Yang Wei once again found the classic 'ghost passage' - going up and down the elevator shaft.

The security system of this underground base is very well-developed, and it is clearly used as a doomsday fortress by terrorist groups.

Yang Wei continued to show his tactical qualities as an imperial soldier, and the lightsaber hanging from his waist was still not activated.

The virtual conference room has added a few more figures.

Admiral Thomas calmly pushed his glasses and walked to the corner of the front row, where he began to enjoy the battle scene of the white ghost.

Judging by Thomas's standards, Yang Wei's individual breakthrough can only be described in four words - pleasing to the eye.

No enemy can stop the White Ghost in its tracks.

The entire base seemed to be organized in an orderly manner, but now, except in the area where the battle had taken place, no one knew that the intruder was the white ghost of the Empire.

It's not the only battleground.

Next to the main screen, there are several small screens that rotate through explosions on different planets.

The battle of the empire was a complete victory.

Fifteen shaped bombs successfully detonated thirteen, destroying thirteen terrorist bases on the barren planet.

This is already a very important result.

General Thomas skimmed his gaze to a position not far away.

Atro, the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Agency, was standing next to his third uncle with his bent over at the moment, listening to his third uncle's admonition.

The other party did not turn on the privacy mode, and General Thomas turned up the volume of his surroundings and heard the conversation between the two uncles and nephews.

"Did you find out?" The third uncle asked.

"It's been investigated," Atro said in a low voice, frowning, "the few new CIA spies we marked for the military have received the wrong information. This should be the only reason why these terrorist organizations controlled by the CIA are obediently waiting for us to bomb. ”

"Misinformation?"

"Yes, General," Atro explained, "they have information that has marked a dozen terrorist bases that have nothing to do with our targets, and the new CIA has focused its attention on them. ”

"Didn't you do it from the MIA?"

"If I want to say that I want to say it to the top, then I must say that after our unremitting efforts, but in fact...... This is Hanton's own power. ”

It was only at this moment that Atro realized what this represented behind it.

The White Ghost has a secret technical team, which is a thing that everyone knows, this technical team is mysterious, but it has very rich network resources, and the White Ghost has today's popularity, and 80% of the credit is due to this team.

Now, the team is showing a stronger side.

It directly misled the CIA of the New Federation, recognized as humanity's strongest intelligence organization in the galaxy.

The third uncle's old eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered: "The infiltration of the two major intelligence services of the empire and the new federation, and the use of information to play with the free chauvinistic organization supported by the CIA of the new federation, this is what he wants to show us today." ”

"Third uncle," Atro said, "there is still some information from the Military Intelligence Agency here......"

The third uncle frowned and looked at Atro, who only sneered.

"I think," said Atro, "I just feel that way, and Hanton is not trying to put pressure on us, but to tell us...... Well, I don't know how to explain it, but at least, third uncle, there is absolutely no problem with my position, today's live broadcast is mainly arranged by him. ”

"Alright, let's go back."

The third uncle waved his hand.

At this time, in the battle screen of the virtual projection, the white ghost, which had been advancing smoothly, encountered some trouble.

There are more than 60 transformed fighters wearing exoskeleton mechas, and with ten miniature unmanned combat mechas, they have laid checkpoints on the road ahead of Yang Wei's breakthrough.

The white ghost shook off the laser rifle in his hand and grabbed a lightsaber in each hand.

Buzz –

The blade of light is deployed!

Two lights, one red and one blue, illuminate the dim corridor.

Yang Wei walked briskly, turned the corner in front of him, and a laser light and ion beam like a storm appeared in front of him.

The red light film around Yang Wei's body surged outward, and his body jumped up, dodging most of the attacks like flying eaves and walls, and cut into the defense line with his lightsaber.

When the lightsaber cuts off an arm covered in exoskeleton armor at close range, the intensity of the fight escalates again.

Yang Wei is like entering a no-man's land.

The red film of light was constantly splattered with hot blood.

Those reformers from the New Federation seem to have become vulnerable wooden people in front of the Imperial soldiers.

Screams came and went;

The voices shouting 'White Ghost' into the communication device could not reach the ears of the other terrorists.

Fortunately, the live broadcast perspective this time is Yang Wei's first perspective.

- Boss Yang mainly wants to give the generals of the military department an immersive feeling.

If Atro's third uncle saw the leaders of the terrorist organizations at the bottom of the base who didn't know that the catastrophe was coming, I don't know how this meritorious general of the empire would feel.

The information these leaders received was:

'The battle situation is basically controllable, the number of Imperial fleets on the periphery is small, and the support fleet of the new Federation is already on its way. ’

'Ships with hidden hangars at the bottom are safe and secure. ’

'All the security gates have been lowered, and this small group of soldiers from the Empire's secret forces will be blocked in the middle of the base. ’

And so on and so forth.

The battles on the live footage grew bloodier.

The Empire's ghost warriors seem to have been provoked to be ferocious, and their attacks have become more and more violent, showing no mercy to the outlaws who are gathering more and more in the road, and occasionally they have begun to use their mental power to create shocks to improve their killing efficiency.

The entire base of combatants was surging in his direction.

The lightsaber in Yang Wei's hand formed a two-color whirlwind, harvesting the lives of these soldiers and stimulating the nerves of the high-ranking generals of the Imperial Military Department.

However, it is only to this extent that it is obvious that these generals cannot be suppressed.

The combat effectiveness that Yang Wei has shown so far is not much different from the top super-reformers of the empire.

Inadequate.

Deterrence is not enough.

But it doesn't matter, the plan formulated by the law has steps for him to fully explode his strength.

Yang Wei also wanted to see what kind of power he had now after defeating the body of the Great Queen.

Ding!

The information given by the law appeared in front of Yang Wei's eyes.

[Boss, there is a big fish here, and through the information they have manually transmitted, it has been determined that the head of the Free Chauvin, a retired senior agent of the new Federation, and the old man with the code name Inexplicable, is at the bottom of the base. 】

[This man has direct evidence that the New Federation has cultivated a Free Chauvinistic terrorist organization, and he is a New Federation himself.] 】

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows slightly.

The New Federation?

This is a good opportunity to deflect conflicts.

……

Inexplicable.

It's the name Greenbuller gave himself on a whim one afternoon sixty-three years ago, and it's still used today.

He doesn't want people to know who they are.

He didn't want his former family and friends to know that at the age of thirty-five, he had given up the high-paying job he had sought in the New Commonwealth, gave up his dreams, and went down the path he is today.

What was it that made me decide to be one of them? ’

Inexplicably sitting in a wheelchair, staring at the pond in the 'courtyard', he began to think about the question that had made him ask himself countless times.

He is on the thin side, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is skinny, because he had too many injuries in his early years and had too many treatments with cell activity therapy, and now at the age of less than 100 years, he has ushered in the twilight of his body.

In the past two years, he has inexplicably often told his cronies, followers, and believers that he has few years left to live, which is used to encourage the ambition of these young people.

But in fact, who is willing to give up this hard-won life so easily?

Boom Boom –

The ceiling is shaking slightly.

The courtyard and pond shook slightly, and then the room returned to its original state, the silver-white walls emitting a faint light.

The inexplicable old man turned his head to look to the side, and several of his cronies immediately stepped forward, waiting for an answer.

"Is the ship ready?"

"Rest assured, nothing goes wrong."

"We only need to wait for the new Federation's support fleet to arrive, and we can catapult out from the inside, and we can quickly break away from the encirclement of the Imperial fleet."

The old man nodded, and just as he wanted to say something encouraging, his expression was slightly sluggish.

He heard a familiar voice singing.

Not only this old man, but also the leaders of these organizations on the side all showed the same expression, and their eyes became hollow.

The old man tried to stand up, and the wheelchair under his butt levitated on its own, carrying him into the hallway......

The next chapter is very late and I will read it tomorrow.

Happy holidays everyone~

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