Mid-July
Salamander Tribe Headquarters
At this mont, nearly three thousand Interstellar Warship had gathered here in a mighty display, with the most conspicuous being five T3 Interstellar Warships.
Inside the Salamander Tribe Starport, the Fire Lizard Clan Leader looked through the transparent window at the vast array of Interstellar Warship moored in the Starport outside. While he was happy, his heart was also bleeding.
Because for this military operation, according to the previous agreent,
all strategic supplies needed to be provided by the Salamander Tribe.
Just thinking about the daily consumption of three thousand Interstellar Warship, this number was not small, and even the Salamander Tribe itself found it a bit overwhelming.
Especially with five T3 Interstellar Warships involved.
“We must make that damned guy pay the price!” The Fire Lizard Clan Leader recalled the masked man, and he gritted his teeth in hatred.
If it weren't for that guy, he might already be mining resources on the Dwarf Planet!
Why would he be bleeding so much here?
“Report, the two sirs have returned and wish to inform you of a brief eting.” Fire Lizard Aide knocked on the door cautiously and called out.
During this ti, their Clan Leader's temper was not good, and several unlucky clansn had already been abused and killed by the Fire Lizard Clan Leader to vent his anger.
“I understand.” The Fire Lizard Clan Leader cald his emotions, walked out of his room, and headed towards the conference room.
Approaching the conference room door, one could see several teams of soldiers who were not from the Salamander Tribe.
There were humans, Half-Beastmans, and so humanoid interstellar races.
The Fire Lizard Clan Leader pushed open the door, a professional smile on his face.
“Everyone, I apologize for being late.” The Fire Lizard Clan Leader greeted them warmly, but the people in the room rely glanced at him and said nothing more.
The Fire Lizard Clan Leader felt a bit awkward and could only find a seat for himself.
He looked around the round table.
At the main seat were, of course, Han Tianwang, who had been away for so ti and had just returned, and his follower, Zhang Haoran.
Besides them, there were three others present.
A human wearing an eye ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ patch, looking fierce.
That was a notorious group of interstellar pirates in the Reef Starfield, called the Three-Headed Dog Interstellar Pirate Group.
They specialized in preying on other pirates, had no fixed strongholds, so many interstellar forces had no way of dealing with them.
It was rumored that this group of interstellar pirates had a big backer, and many major forces in the Reef Starfield had to give face to this backer.
Presumably, it was supported by the force behind Young Master Sun.
This Pirate Boss sat on Han Tianwang's right hand side, showing his status here.
On the other side, to Zhang Haoran's left, was a humanoid interstellar race called the Gaibo Clan.
Adults were about two ters tall, very slender, and possessed biological exoskeletons, aning their skin surface was covered with bone plates.
They were completely dark, without any hair.
Like the Salamander Tribe, they possessed several Galaxies in the Reef Starfield and were considered a second-rate force, with about two thousand Interstellar Warship under their command.
Then, looking at the guy sitting next to the Fire Lizard Clan Leader, the stench emanating from him made the Fire Lizard Clan Leader feel nauseous.
It was a Pig-head, a type of Half-Beastman.
Pig-heads were a very nurous race among the Half-Beastman, with many branch tribes existing within the race, most of which were within the borders of the Warhamr Interstellar Confederation.
However, a small portion was distributed throughout the universe for various reasons.
Like the Salamander Tribe and the Gaibo Clan, this Pig-head race was also a second-rate force in the Reef Starfield.
And the three thousand Interstellar Warship gathered here at this mont.
Naturally, the Salamander Tribe itself contributed the most troops, almost to the extent of being described as 'all out'.
Apart from a very small number of t1 interstellar battleships and T2-class Interstellar Warship used for guarding, the Fire Lizard Clan Leader had recalled all of the Salamander Tribe's Interstellar Warship during the nearly two months of preparation ti.
Including the Interstellar Warship that had retreated after the previous defeat, the Salamander Tribe would once again dispatch one thousand five hundred Interstellar Warship for this operation!
The other three forces each contributed five hundred Interstellar Warship.
In contrast, the organizer of this military operation, Han Tianwang, only directly mobilized thirty Interstellar Warship.
However, no one cared, as everyone valued the force behind Han Tianwang.
Moreover, the Three-Headed Dog Interstellar Pirate Group could also be considered Han Tianwang's direct subordinates.
“I believe you all are aware of this military operation.
We are going to attack an Starfleet entrenched in the Lion King Star System, forrly known as the FY Star System. The number of Starships is not large, less than twenty Interstellar Warship, but they are all T2-class and above, and there is also one T3 Interstellar Warship and one T2 Interstellar Missile Ship.
The Commander of this Starfleet is an enemy of the force behind us.
It is highly likely to affect Young Master Sun's future plans, so we must seize this opportunity to completely eliminate this guy and his fleet in the Lion King Star System!” Han Tianwang said fiercely.
In fact, this was entirely Han Tianwang and Zhang Haoran's personal idea. Han Tianwang had actually been sowhat hesitant during this ti, but because he couldn't reach Young Master Sun, he found it difficult to make a decision.
But then what happened at the academy graduation, facing his ice-cold Su Lan, while Zhao Chen was treated with such warmth!
Thinking of these things, he was filled with boundless rage.
In his furious eyes, he seed to see intimate scenes of Zhao Chen and his goddess Su Lan, and he even speculated whether the two had already developed so intimate relationship.
Thinking of these things, Han Tianwang felt his head turning green.
At this mont, his desire to eliminate Zhao Chen was no less than Zhang Haoran's!
So he decided to execute this battle plan. Anyway, as long as Zhao Chen was eliminated, Young Master Sun would probably not bla him.
“Right! This man must be eliminated!” Zhang Haoran displayed an image, and the person in the image was none other than Zhao Chen!
This guy who had brought him such imnse sha and anger!
“So what if their Starships are excellent? A re less than twenty Interstellar Warship. Only an idiot would fail in such a battle!” The Pig-head Clan Leader sneered disdainfully.
The aning in his words was undoubtedly a jab at the Fire Lizard Clan Leader beside him.
The Fire Lizard Clan Leader glared at the Pig-head next to him. The relationship between the two clans was actually not good; they had even had conflicts over territorial interests before.
If it weren't for Young Master Sun behind Han Tianwang, the two might never have sat here.
“Now is not the ti for nonsense. Everyone here is giving face to Young Master Sun.
Since Young Master Sun is not here, Young Master Han is Young Master Sun's spokesman.
As long as everyone works for Young Master Han, when Young Master Sun rewards rits in the future, there will be no shortage of benefits for all of you.” The Three-Headed Dog Pirate Boss's single eye swept over everyone present, clearly a deterrent.
Hmph, isn't he just a dog raised by Young Master Han?
Without Young Master Han's funding, how could your so-called Interstellar Pirate Group thrive in the Reef Starfield!
The Fire Lizard Clan Leader despised him in his heart, but these thoughts remained only in his mind.
“I received news half a day ago that this man's flagship has returned to the Lion King Star System.” Young Master Han displayed an image, which was that gray T3 Interstellar Warship.
There were also several other gray Interstellar Warship following it, similarly unidentifiable in terms of Starship information, with only three of them.
“Young Master Han, please give the order!” The Three-Headed Dog Pirate Boss clenched his fist, looking eager and impatient.
Young Master Han stood up, striking a valiant pose: “The fleet departs today, heading to the Lion King Star System! Annihilate the enemy Starships!”
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