Walk alone in the abyss

Yang Ming felt a little bit like complaining now.

Look at this narrow-minded emperor, what kind of things are given to him!

The rank of colonel, without the right to lead the army, is equivalent to an honorary title, and you can get some salary from the military every month;

The honorary earl with the title, the title is the ordinary 'Yong Jian', we can see the perfunctory and sloppy selection of the title by His Majesty the Emperor;

The three warships that are about to be decommissioned by the military will be used as escorts for the private army of the fiefdom. The largest of them is a 700-meter-class star cruiser, and the other two are dry, 300-meter-class cruisers. class frigate.

Of course, he must respect reality.

As far as the tense relationship between him and His Majesty the Emperor is concerned, it would be good to give him.

The biggest problem is that the century-old fief that the emperor directly assigned to him——

Sakar star.

That's right, it was Yang Ming's incarnation of Hui Saka, the first stop of entering the empire. The original Saka family's clan land was now designated by the emperor as the territory of Earl Yongjian and White Ghost Hanton.

The planet Saka was once an important industrial center of the empire, and it is also an administrative star itself.

Directly dividing an entire planet to Yang Ming as a fiefdom for a hundred years also highlights His Majesty's 'graciousness' to him.

The problem is that Saka planet has been hit by insects before, with tens of millions of people killed and injured, and most of the major cities on the surface were destroyed.

After the insect plague, most of the residents left Saka after receiving the official subsidy. Now the number of permanent residents of Saka is less than six million. Weak and disabled.

The Saka family itself has also moved away from this administrative planet.

Its economic benefits and population size are not even as good as most small administrative stars.

Through this matter, Yang Ming also figured out the pattern of the old emperor - it was really not much bigger than a sesame seed.

Complaints are complaints, he got what he should get.

It was the second day of the awarding ceremony, and Yang Ming accepted formal inquiries in the aristocratic court and was freed.

He didn't stay long, and went back to Emperor Star to visit Hanton's parents. After confirming that the couple was comfortably under house arrest, he bid farewell to the two of them and embarked on a journey to Star Saka.

When the formation of three old ships left the Emperor Star Space Port, Yang Ming did not look back.

He stood on the bridge, staring at the densely arranged firepower network of small fortresses near the Emperor Star, and a question couldn't help popping up in his mind.

What a powerful fleet can capture the Emperor Star?

Yang Ming thought this question was quite interesting, so he began to calculate carefully, and finally got the result that only the empire itself had the powerful military force to break through the Emperor Star's defense system.

Even if the empire's military power were to go out to expeditions to distant star fields, the emperor's star would still be as strong as gold.

‘Director Ino really believes what I told Daphne? '

Yang Ming lowered his head and thought.

He is in the middle of the game, so he can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, so he can only use the information he has to slowly distinguish it.

Suddenly came a whining voice from behind: "Boss, would you like something to drink?"

"No need," Yang Ming turned around, looked at Hanxiang who was wearing the maid's short skirt, and asked in wonder, "Isn't this the prop costume you used when I asked you to handle the case before? Why are you wearing it again?"

Hanxiang was at a loss for a moment, her big eyes moved aside, she subconsciously took two steps back, the little apron in front of the maid's short skirt was trembling slightly.

She faltered and explained: "Yes, that's it. My sister said that you may not be in a good mood to leave Emperor Star like this, so we have to do our duty as a maid..."

Yang Ming smiled without saying a word, crossed his arms, and looked Hanxiang up and down a few times.

Her delicate beauty exuded from the inside out was very rare among the girls Yang Ming met.

Although Hera's figure is also exquisite and exquisite, her personality reveals a strong innermost character, and even a few cows can't pull back what has been decided. Compared with Hanxiang, a court maid who has been trained since childhood and is determined to serve her future master , of course completely different.

"Boss, you, don't look at me like that," Han Xiang was at a loss.

All the soldiers on board who were temporarily seconded showed faint smiles, as if they had discovered some interesting stories.

"Tsk, man."

There was a sneer from the side.

Hanyin leaned against the door of the bridge with her arms folded. She was dressed the same as Hanxiang, a little more sexy and a little less innocent.

Hanyin said calmly: "My sisters sent me a message saying that we may encounter some troubles on the road, and we need to make some preparations in advance."

"trouble?"

Yang Ming understood immediately.

I'm afraid that the Elder's House will take revenge on him.

Nowadays, the imperial aristocracy is the organization that hates Yang Ming the most, it is the faction left by the Great Elder back then, and this part of the faction has great influence in the entire empire.

Although it took Yang Ming a year to strike at the core group of this faction in a quick way, he still couldn't wipe them out completely.

Now, Yang Ming has offended the emperor, and the white ghost has become the emperor's abandoned son, these guys feel that they can do it again.

"Don't worry," Yang Ming said slowly, "Our ship is sailing directly to Saka. This is the territory of the empire. I don't believe that the noble fleet dares to directly attack me."

Hanyin said: "Be careful, you are afraid of encountering some idiots, using idiots to do stupid things is the consistent style of the elders' house."

"No problem."

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly:

"If they dare to attack me, I will let them know what a quasi-ancient god life form is."

Han Xiang whispered: "Then can we get on a lifeboat?"

Yang Ming: ...

"Be more confident in your boss!" Yang Ming said with a frown, "When I arrive at Saka, I will call my most proud subordinate over, and both of you will learn from her, be confident, you must be confident, understand? "

The captain on the side raised his hand nervously: "Well, my lord, I think I need to explain a little problem to you."

"What?"

"Our star cruiser was originally under maintenance... Now our main guns cannot be effectively charged."

Yang Ming: ...

The middle-aged uncle captain immediately said: "But please don't worry, Earl, so that we can supply all the energy to the protective shield! If the corrupt nobles want to insult the heroes of the empire, they should first ask us soldiers to agree promise!"

"right!"

"Lord earl, don't worry, we are a regular army. If they dare to attack us, they will trigger the military counterattack regulations!"

"The ships of noble private soldiers are not necessarily better than ours!"

A group of officers and technicians in the bridge spoke one after another.

Yang Ming nodded with a smile, and said softly, "Don't worry, everyone. We want to maintain peace within the empire. Even if someone makes trouble, we must do it first and then fight."

"yes!"

Dozens of bridge operators shouted loudly, and more than 600 soldiers on the entire ship simultaneously entered a state of readiness.

Yang Ming pinched his nose, took out his watch, and typed a few lines of fine print.

Despise the enemy strategically, and attach importance to the enemy tactically.

Let Lu and Xiao 026 go to find out how many enemies there are on the road ahead. It is hard to defend against the hidden arrows. If there is a trash noble boy who orders to fire and bombards himself with heavy battleships, it will be a big loss.

...

The fiefdom of the Lasoga family, an outer space military port on a light blue planet.

Looking from the window of the military port building, one can see long queues of merchant ships and cargo ships. The No. 2 commercial space port is under full construction, and there are many spectacle of "parts floating in synchronous orbit".

The new Patriarch of the Lasoga family—Reville Lasoga's ascension to the throne at a young age was originally considered to be the beginning of the Lasoga family's weakness, but unexpectedly, this young man used his own wrist to conquer the family's inner circle. The abnormal sound made the Lasoga family embark on the road to glory again.

A year ago, Revel Lasoga went to the Emperor Star, and he received the blessing of the imperial power and the resources in the empire.

Several princes who had no connection with him before began to extend an olive branch to him, allowing him to attend several important occasions in succession.

Revell and the political status of the Lasoga family have improved significantly in just a few months.

Their family's business has become better, the number and quality of noble private ships have risen to a higher level, and they have more abundant military virtues.

But in the past few days, Reville, who should have been proud of the spring breeze, was not in a good mood.

In the spacious indoor hitting court, Revell kept swinging the club. He had been exercising for half an hour, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Master, it's time for you to rest. Excessive exercise is not good for your health."

The old butler beside him reminded softly.

With a slip of his hand, Revell threw the bat in his hand directly into the field, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, his expression still a bit gloomy.

The old butler sent a dry sweat-absorbing towel.

"It's enough of them!" Revell cursed in a low voice, "When my idol gained power, he shouted one by one, but now that he's lost power, he shouted one by one!"

The old butler smiled and said, "The young nobles you met in the group chat are far inferior to you. However, you should be careful now, please don't express your support for the white ghost in public. .”

"I know that our Lasoga family is just a local nobleman, and I won't make fun of the family's interests."

Reville paused for a moment while wiping his sweat. He looked up at the old housekeeper, frowned and said, "Say, will the elders' house take revenge on my idol?"

"How do you say that?"

"Although the House of Elders has been replaced by a group of elders, the elders promoted by His Majesty the Emperor have very complicated backgrounds. There is no complete emperor-supporting faction, nor is there a pure aristocratic faction."

Revell carefully analyzed:

"One year ago, my idol forced the palace against the elders, using public opinion and public opinion to build momentum, and severely humiliated the elders' house.

"The elders' house has spiritual inheritance.

"Besides, His Majesty the Emperor must be a little annoyed now. He was formally insulted by my idol. In order to please His Majesty, the Presbyterian Court sent some nobles to humiliate my idol... This is a high probability that will happen."

The network access terminal in the old housekeeper's coat pocket made a series of sounds.

The old butler quickly connected, and a projection screen appeared in front of Reville.

On the screen is a busy base, dozens of young girls in various costumes are walking back and forth, processing pieces of intelligence and information.

A girl shouted anxiously: "Handsome, unrestrained, elegant, cute, gentle, resolute and brave master! You let us pay attention to the airspace near Saka, and a large number of ships appeared!"

"Quantity, model."

"They have jumped over continuously. Now it is roughly estimated that there are more than 300 ships, including 12 thousand-meter-class battleships, and more than 50 700-meter-class large star cruisers! Looking at the logos on these ships, it should be They come from major families, including the private fleet of four princes with the surname Sherman!"

Revell looked at the pictures spread out in front of him, his delicate brows gradually wrinkled.

These bastards!

"Little master, please keep calm."

The old butler at the side adjusted his glasses and said softly:

"Under the current situation, no one dares to really hurt the white ghost. They should just coerce."

Reville whispered: "The more they feel that they dare not do it, the more accidents are likely to happen! The moment the main gun shines, everything is over! Can you contact my idol? Ask him to come to me as a guest immediately !"

"Little master, you shouldn't interfere with this matter, it will make you offend dozens of families."

Revell glared at the old butler.

The old butler spread his hands helplessly.

Soon, Reville also calmed down. He kept thinking, and one thought after another appeared in his heart.

"Go, pull up my emergency formation and set sail immediately!"

Revell's eyes lit up:

"In this way, I will also join the ranks of humiliating my idol, help him find a step, and open a passage to pass.

"Is that all right?

"I'll be in perfect harmony with those bastards."

The old butler hesitated to speak, then just shook his head and smiled wryly: "You are the head of the family, you just need to tell us your decision, and we can implement it later, but, will you really be able to maintain your sanity then?"

"My sanity has always been there," Revell said with a smile, "I'm not blindly chasing stars, I'm chasing the strongest warrior in the empire!"

The old housekeeper has already begun to issue orders to the outside world.

Twenty-three ships of various types quickly lit their main engines and accelerated smoothly towards deep space.

A few minutes later, the fast boat that Reville was on rushed towards the flagship of the fleet at full speed. At the same time, he also sent a reminder to the formation where the white ghost was.

There are a group of obstacles in the way ahead, and the periphery of Saka is full of dangers.

...

Made!

The visitor is not good.

Yang Ming frowned and looked at the analysis report given by Lu in front of him.

With dozens of main warships, the probability of the opponent firing is infinitely close to '1'.

Trading a young and impulsive nobleman's future prospects for his white ghost's life is a very lucrative deal for those noblemen.

But fortunately, they all gathered on Saka, obviously they were not sure about the course of Yang Ming's three small broken ships.

This shows that the military has a high probability of not betraying him.

What should we do now?

Hanyin frowned and said, "How about asking the military escort?"

"That would make things difficult for the military," Hanxiang whispered, "They probably don't want to directly confront the nobles and the House of Elders."

Yang Ming snorted: "You all slow down and arrive at Saka planet two hours later than the original plan, and announce the news before arriving, saying that I am not in the formation."

"Boss, what do you want to do?" Hanyin asked, "Don't mess around, now you have no backing, these nobles' tricks are far beyond your imagination."

Han Xiang also said: "Also, where did you get this report, the probability of firing is infinitely close to one, isn't that a little exaggerated?"

"This is my private team, so there is no need to doubt the authenticity of this report."

Yang Ming said calmly:

"If you are afraid this time, you will be bullied to death by them later.

"If they dare to block me, I dare to mess with them.

"Okay, leave it alone, you two follow the ship, I'll go back to my ancient technology ship and prepare to fight."

Hanyin was taken aback: "Ready to fight? Didn't you say that you should give courtesy first and then fight?"

"You show up to negotiate with them first, isn't that a courtesy? I launched a sneak attack from the flank, isn't this a rear soldier?"

Outside the porthole, the Dongfeng lost its optical stealth and radar shielding, and the star cruiser immediately sounded a piercing siren.

"My own people, don't worry, everyone exercise restraint!"

Yang Ming greeted loudly, and took out a dedicated communicator and threw it to Hanyin.

"If you have anything to do, use this to contact me."

"Why!"

Hanyin Hanxiang still wanted to say something, Yang Ming had turned over and jumped off the podium, a few jumps appeared in the passage of the lifeboat on the bridge, he lowered his head and got in.