Him and their stars.

Chapter 2121 The Heavenly Gang has turned against the capital.

That ship, theoretically the first Titan in the history of the Commonwealth, was, after all, built by the Empire, and no one could be sure if there were any hidden doors inside. Therefore, after successfully breaking through, the warship remained in complete communication silence, much quieter than Commander Yu's Silent Ship.

During its nearly year-long period of being out of contact, the Independence has been sunk twenty times, swallowed by black holes thirty times, and burned up by high-frequency radiation fifty times in dangerous and extreme galaxies, amidst various rumors.

However, as long as there was no concrete news or evidence, she must still be alive. The Earth warriors firmly believed this.

Yang Xiyi's answer quickly proved this: "The Independence is still alive, and has even found a credible base and allies. I just received this news myself."

After a brief moment of joy, Akinayama Hachiman quickly switched into combat strategist mode: "However, to get from here to Femo, we either have to take the outer ring road towards Terra, which involves traversing most of the occupied territory."

“It’s unrealistic, and the journey is too far,” Yang Xiyi said.

"Either we go through Earl I's Star Gorge or Lukenar Corridor, through the territory of the Grand Duchy of Anmans."

However, two Imperial Titans were also stationed there, commanded by Marshal Ikenroga, serving as the Imperial General Reserve.

"Marshal Ikenroga has led more than half of the reserve fleet back to the Empire and is speeding towards the Heavenly Domain. They are naturally going to defend the Emperor. As for the Imperial fleet left in the distant coastal countries, there are less than 400 ships left. This is the news I received yesterday," Yang Xiyi said.

I didn't receive this message, but is it really true? The Imperial devils have been losing a lot lately, and they've started resorting to false reports. Just as Hachiman was thinking this, he saw Lord 1234 raise his head with a blank but rather smug expression.

Well, as a self-proclaimed "port" of the swarm, she is indeed lively, and now she has lost all of the anthropomorphic feel of the uncanny valley.

For some reason, now that the swarm allies had spoken, Akinayama Hachiman had no doubts whatsoever.

Then, Yang Xiyi sighed again. "Our commander may be playing performance art, but it's really effective!"

Yes, yes, our leader is really amazing!
Akinayama Hachiman clapped his hands expressionlessly, indicating that he was indeed deeply moved by Commander Yu.

"We travel directly through the Far Coast Nebula. We are living organisms with the ability to neutralize heavy gravity. The Overlord is also accustomed to traveling through the Far Coast Nebula, and we know the secret routes within the nebula," Lord 1234 said matter-of-factly.

Very good. This vast, distant nebula, once a formidable barrier for the community's defense, now seems unilaterally transparent. At this rate, establishing colonies in that system is only a matter of time.

However, the development of the universe has always been a gradual process.

"With only four hundred warships, we can at most control the main shipping lanes and key strongholds of the three coastal nations. Even if your warships pass through the coastal nebula, they will have ample room to maneuver," said Hachiman Akina.

Lord 1234 nodded: "Yes. Praise the Sovereign, and even more so, praise the Venerable One!"

She still spoke with a blank expression and a nonsensical pronunciation, but she actually showed an undeniable loyalty.

"The only problem is the various detection networks that the Empire has set up in the Mountain and Sea Route and the Luna Route."

"Yes, to prevent being ambushed, the surveillance network they set up around the New Tennessee system is the most comprehensive. Even with the stealth of our biological fleet, there is still a considerable risk of exposure."

Yang Xiyi nodded. He had, of course, already prepared for this: "The fleet's next operational maneuvers are precisely for this purpose."

Akinayama Hachiman glanced at the man and insect who had reached a consensus. He still wasn't sure what the purpose of transferring elite troops to Femo was. Even if they did rendezvous with the Independence, surely they wouldn't actually wipe out Marshal Estelle's main Imperial force, would they?
The alliance is coordinating with the operation to launch a raid behind enemy lines against Fermo's large fleet.

To be fair, the Alliance's actions over the past few years have proven that they are not trustworthy. Besides, Titans are not capable of this kind of rear raiding, and they may not even be as professional as destroyers in this regard.

Akinayama Hachiman was naturally filled with doubts, but he did not ask any further questions. He stood at attention and saluted, saying, "This subordinate will begin to formulate a plan to attack the New Tennessee system. At least we must convince the Imperial Army that we are prepared to retake New Tennessee."

Yang Xiyi added, "We also need to prepare at least four escape and rearguard plans. After the battle, we must ensure that we can escape back to the New Divine Land, otherwise there is no need to continue fighting."

He looked at the lord again, his expression turning serious: "Of course, it will be a force composed of the most elite Tiger Legion and the Lumina Battle Group. It will be personally led by General Bai, and will also include the third generation of disciples of the Spirit Research Society and outstanding members of the Azure Guard."

“Correct. Commander Yang Xiyi, your strategic deception has been recorded. Assessment value: High.” The Swarm Lord blinked, its pupils transforming back into insect-like compound eyes as it turned to Yang Xiyi: “I will report these matters to the Overlord and His Majesty as soon as possible.”

Yang Xiyi and Akinayama Hachiman naturally expressed their gratitude to their mistress, saying she had worked hard, running errands and delivering messages. In this war-torn era where faster-than-light communication using source matter waves was easily intercepted or even blocked, it sounded quite arduous. Of course, they didn't know that just a few hours later, their conversation had already reached the Heavenly Domain, including Akinayama Hachiman's first battle plan.

"The above is the cooperation agreement reached between 1234 and General Yang Xiyi. While the Empire's communication and detection system based on the material universe certainly has strict logical boundaries, once we break through the defenses near New Tennessee, our nest ship has already mastered the ability to use biological information and subspace pheromones to neutralize hyperspace gravity and navigate. According to the original plan, we will arrive at Jiayuguan on May 12th and pass through the Far Coast Nebula before June 1st. There is a 92% probability that we will arrive at Femor before June 20th."

"Lord 514 is already on standby in the Blackfire system of Femo, closely monitoring the movements of the Empire's main force, and can rendezvous with Lord 787 at any time."

"Lord 787 reports from the donkey with a flag: our units have pinpointed the exact locations of the Independence and the Primitive Star Legion from the Pioneer Party's communication station, and will deliver the star map and the military deployment maps of the various warlords to them as soon as possible."

"It is imperative to ensure the personal safety of the two human individuals in the transportation station, the young Gavrosh and the young Mizukane. Intelligence security is a secondary priority to their personal safety."

"The will of the ruler!"

"The will of the ruler!"

The above conversation, through the entanglement of biotin, formed a complete and clear information in Shirley's mind.

With its dominant consciousness as the core, it can certainly process multiple information flows simultaneously and issue the most detailed commands to different groups. Its will can even directly affect an individual springtail or worker bee.

However, she has no intention of disturbing the lords' conversation or interfering in their decision-making.

These lords' limbs, possessing simulated intelligence, are all her cellular clones. However, it is quite interesting that they can generate subjective initiative and their own distinct behavioral logics through mutual communication, and this is worth observing.

However, there are other things worth observing.

As for Shirley's true form, she was leaning against a railing in a space city passageway, her slender arm gently resting on the edge of the railing within a ring-shaped hard membrane made of composite materials, cradling a face as exquisite as a porcelain doll. She had bright silver-gold hair and crystal-like purple eyes, her gaze as peaceful and gentle as a forest deer.

That pitiful, petite figure was wrapped in an ordinary moon-white dress, with an equally ordinary composite material jacket over it, and light, warm sneakers.

This is undoubtedly a rare and beautiful girl. Judging from her appearance, she will probably grow into a stunning beauty in ten years. However, this is, after all, the capital city, a gathering place for the powerful families and elites from all walks of life throughout the empire. It's quite reasonable to occasionally see one or two wild beauties on the roadside.

In fact, everyone who hurried past her, whether they were travelers coming and going in a hurry, passersby, armed police and soldiers, or menacing security robots, seemed to be completely unaware of her existence.

They all passed through the path behind the girl, but none of them stopped for a moment.

Those unremarkable purple eyes, equally unremarkable among the Tyrellians, were now peering intently through the enormous observation window, looking down at the bustling crowd in the starport below.

Her eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement, just like any other onlooker who loved watching the drama unfold.

In fact, judging from the current situation, it is very likely that something big has happened.

Beneath the skybridge-like passageway where the girl stood was a massive starport helipad and a lavishly decorated oval-shaped passenger ship. Warm lights flowed across its hull, and the engines at its stern emitted a smooth, gentle hum.

The passenger ship has completed all preparations for departure.

However, all their passengers were kept outside the pier.

This is the Imperial Nocturne-class luxury cruise ship, a dedicated passenger ship for the Empire's high-end domestic flights. Tickets are expensive, and without citizenship or higher status, one cannot even afford a third-class ticket.

Before the war began, hundreds of Nocturne-class ships came and went from the major starports of the Sky Domain every day. But now, the oval hulls and exquisite decorative patterns of the passenger ships were completely out of place with the grenadiers in mechs on the pier.

These ferocious steel giants, holding their electromagnetic rifles horizontally, formed a tight blockade, pointing their guns directly at the well-dressed passengers in front of them.

It was clear that these passengers, who were helping the elderly and bringing children, and who were all well-dressed, were indeed the upper class of the capital. Many of them even had their family crests on their clothes.

Armored grenadiers in the capital pointing guns at noble lords? That's truly going against the natural order.

"Shoot!" Shirley shouted from the overhead corridor, urging them on. She didn't care who was right or wrong; she just wanted to see blood flow like a river.