Star Lord: Rob the alien race and you will get a hundred times the reward

Chapter 30: Alliance and Destroy the Alien Coalition

It has to be said that the temptation of rebuilding civilization is too great. Regardless of whether they are sincere or not, they cannot deny that only having a complete civilization can give them the greatest benefit. At least when practicing psychic power, they don't have to worry about too many level 5 psychics causing them to suddenly disappear one day.

Over the years, the Blue River Empire military has indeed never dispatched a large fleet to attack them, but they are well aware of the background of the group of people doing business with them, and the military plays an indispensable role behind the scenes.

There hasn't been a level six psychic in the asteroid belt for decades, isn't it because once an alien breaks through, they will disappear inexplicably. Is there any need to guess where they went?
Here their development was severely restricted. Even expensive transactions only gave them some daily necessities in return. Military supplies were pitifully few. Otherwise, they would not have been suppressed so harshly by such a small fleet as the Star Fleet.

In other words, although the military did not mobilize them on a large scale, it also restricted their development, like a rope that was constantly tightening, squeezing their living space bit by bit, until the day when they can no longer bring benefits to certain people, and they will completely disappear from this universe.

So when Shirley offered to become a vassal race of the Star Fleet, contribute manpower and resources to expand the territory in exchange for enthronement and thus establish civilization, many representatives of alien races were tempted.

It is true that expanding territory is dangerous, but is it not dangerous here?
If they go out and leave the human territory, their civilized groups still have a glimmer of hope. Even if they fail in their development and become a wandering civilization, it is much better than waiting to die here.

Therefore, after these alien races discussed, the two most powerful alien races, the Hora and the Alien, asked Shirley: "Lady Shirley, how can we believe that your army is not using us as cannon fodder, and how can we guarantee that our race can really be canonized and rebuild civilization?"

Shirley smiled. The fact that the other party could ask these questions proved that he was interested. There were thirty-nine alien representatives present, which already occupied half of the aliens in the asteroid belt. If they could take them down, the asteroid belt would be within their grasp.

"My Star Fleet has a good reputation and will not affect its reputation for you. However, to reassure you, we can apply for the notarization of the Interstellar Alliance to sign the vassal clause. You may not trust us humans, but I don't need to popularize the fairness of the Interstellar Alliance, right?"

When many alien races heard that they could notarize vassal contracts in the Interstellar Alliance, they sent signals of excitement like a torrent of water. However, they were only representatives. In order to prevent humans from taking their anger out on them, the alien races that came were not even real high-level officials. Therefore, no matter how excited they were, they could not sign the vassal contract on behalf of their group.

What's more, although notarization is notarization, the specific contract terms of the vassal group have not yet been presented, and there is still room for discussion.

"Lady Shirley, we need to discuss this matter with the other tribes before we can give you an answer." The representative of the Hola tribe stood up and said.

"Okay, we'll adjourn the meeting today and continue it tomorrow." Shirley knew that these people could not sign a contract on behalf of the tribe, so she readily adjourned the meeting and asked them to go back and communicate with the tribe first.

Liu Wen and his companions who watched the entire live broadcast could tell from the conversations among these aliens that they had been persuaded by the temptation, and what they needed now was to persuade the controllers of their ethnic groups.

"Boss, after the information about the meeting spreads, those alien races may not wait for the final result so calmly. They may launch a desperate counterattack. We need to build a more complete defense system. Otherwise, the Star Fleet will suffer huge losses even if it wins."

Luo Shaohua held the thermos cup and blew into it. The wolfberries tumbled around and turned bright red like blood.

Michelle smiled and said, "I'd love for them to take the initiative. Things are different now. The vassalage request has spread. It's hard to say how many alien races are willing to become vassals, but since we put forward this plan, they are no longer united internally. The forces they can mobilize will be limited, and the threat of a defensive war will not be that high."

Wu Shuhe nodded. The condition of becoming a vassal race was a blatant conspiracy. The opportunity had indeed been given, but no one knew who was willing to become a vassal. Some of the alien races might even think that it was better to surrender with merit than to go there empty-handed, right?
The alien races, which had never been at odds with each other, had only briefly united to resist because the pressure from the Star Fleet was too great. Now that they were divided, it was hard to say how many of them were willing to take the risk.

"A lion will fight a rabbit with all its might. We'd better prepare as much as possible. It would be best if we could fight a good annihilation war and let those wavering alien races see the reality clearly. This will also facilitate the implementation of the vassal clauses we propose later. Otherwise, if there is a way out, these alien races will not sign a too harsh treaty to restrict themselves. Only when we have strength and deterrence, as well as a big pie that can fill their stomachs hanging in front of them, can we make them sign a treaty that is beneficial to us."

Liu Wen was very happy. These guys were indeed graduates of professional colleges. Although they were in the command department, they all had good skills. At least their vision and knowledge were not bad. They were able to find and fill in the gaps in time for many things that he had not considered at the moment.

When he originally proposed the solution of vassal race, he had no idea that there would be so many things to come. He just wanted to resolve the alliance of alien races in the asteroid belt and give the Star Fleet a chance to form alliances.

"By the way, it seems that Sun Tzu's Art of War can be used in interstellar space as well. Theory is timeless everywhere, only the people who use it become outdated." Liu Wen suddenly remembered the Thirty-Six Stratagems and Sun Tzu's Art of War in his memory. The theoretical knowledge in these books is indeed an unchanging law.

"Just make the arrangements. I will invite a fleet to assist you in the battle. With double the combat power, it should not be difficult to deal with the few alien fleets."

"Boss, which fleet?" Michelle asked immediately. Only by knowing the situation of friendly forces could he arrange the next strategic deployment. Knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win every battle.

"You are all familiar with the Galaxy Fleet. Although their main business is exploration and excavation, they have no problem fighting these small alien races." Liu Wen deliberately arranged that the two sides did not have too much contact. They also knew that their functions were different and there was no conflict of interest, so they got along quite well.

"As for them, they are also okay. Although they have just been formed, the firepower configuration of their fleet is not weaker than ours. They can have no problem acting as long-range artillery for fire suppression." Luo Shaohua said with satisfaction.

Wu Shuhe immediately stood up and said, "I will go and ask the General Staff to formulate a relevant battle plan."

The meeting continued the next day.

At this meeting, more than half of the thirty-nine alien races have clearly stated that they are willing to negotiate the terms of vassalage, but they are all weak alien races, and the rest are also ambiguous. Their ethnic managers are still in the arguing stage and have not made up their minds so quickly to gamble on tomorrow.

The meeting dragged on for nearly half a month, and the Hora tribe and the Alien tribe finally started negotiating the terms of vassalage. After all, there are differences between vassals, some of them directly sell their skills and bodies, while others simply sell the title.

The Hola tribe and a few other powerful tribes, although they knew it was impossible to get the best conditions, they still tried their best to lower the vassal conditions and give the tribe more freedom.

When the delegations sent by both sides were negotiating, those alien races who were unwilling to surrender to the humans who destroyed their civilization finally took action, or they were waiting for the critical moment of the negotiations to take action.

Hundreds of warships gathered outside the Brin's sphere of influence, including seven level five battleships, more than forty cruisers, one hundred and sixty-seven destroyers, and nearly three hundred frigates. A total of more than fifteen alien races dispatched all their warships to join the battle.

Inside the Star Fleet, shrill alarms echoed inside the warships. All crew members, whether on rest or on duty, immediately rushed to their posts and the fleet immediately entered level one combat status.

A thousand miles outside the influence of the Brin clan, the Galaxy Fleet quietly arrived at the hidden asteroid belt. After the aliens launched the attack, they slowly sailed out of the asteroid belt and headed towards an open area in front. This is one of the few areas in the asteroid belt that can be jumped.

"Finally they're here. Have you found out if it's those aliens?" Michelle finally breathed a sigh of relief. The most dangerous time for a nuclear bomb is when it's on the launch pad, because no one knows when it will be launched and where it will hit. Now that the enemy has appeared and the target is clear, the next thing will be very simple.

"Tsk tsk, hundreds of warships, how are the defensive artillery prepared?" Luo Shaohua asked.

Wu Shuhe said with a smile: "We have already arranged everything, and we are just waiting for them to enter the designated area. This time, the fleet has been emptied of its resources. If you lose, our bonuses for the next few months will be gone, and we will be put in sacks by the people below."

"That's really too tragic. Let them die." Luo Shaohua had a look of fear on his face, which was as fake as it could be.

Michelle sat in the command chair and began to deploy the troops step by step. The Brin tribe also urgently dispatched warships to cooperate in the defense. The Brin base entered a level one alert state, and all Brin people entered the air-raid shelter just in case.

"There are a total of fifteen alien fleets, led by the Black Crystal Tribe and the Kega Tribe. These two diehards really won't give up." Wu Shuhe quickly obtained specific information about the races, including how many warships each race had dispatched, where they were stationed, how much defense force was left, their movements in the past half month, and so on. He had every detail under his control.

Luo Shaohua looked at the intelligence and shook his head: "We have complete control over the intelligence, and we can still let them turn the tables. We might as well just kill them directly to avoid further embarrassment."

The war broke out quickly. The aliens were well aware of the Star Fleet's strong firepower and long range, so this time they chose to charge in a cluster, with small spaceships at the forefront. After being modified, the thickness of the front armor reached an astonishing ten meters, so that it could withstand one more round of firepower attacks and allow the fleet to advance a further distance.

"The fleet's firepower will be launched in stages, three rounds of continuous fire!" Michelle didn't care about that. It was natural to make targeted arrangements with a clear goal, and it had been taken into account in the battle plan. One after another, blue energy columns cleared a piece of asteroids, and the energy columns still had enough power to hit the energy shield of the alien spacecraft. The powerful impact pushed the spacecraft back in speed, but after all, too much energy was consumed on the asteroid and failed to break the energy shield in one fell swoop.

The second round of artillery fire that followed accurately hit the alien warship that had not had time to change guard. The energy shield was broken instantly. The energy column melted the armor from the bow and then rushed out from the stern. Dazzling flames bloomed in the explosion.

The third round of shelling took away several more warships. In just over ten seconds, more than a dozen alien warships were sunk, but the alien fleet also charged for more than ten seconds, shortening the distance by millions of kilometers.

The Star Sea Fleet didn't even move, just acting as a fixed artillery position, firing round after round. Some outer defense artillery positions also began to fire, and the firepower density rose to another level.

"The alien fleet is still twelve light seconds away from our headquarters and four light seconds away from the predetermined coordinates."

"The alien warships sank thirty-five frigate-class warships and two destroyer-class warships, and three of our outer defense turrets were destroyed."

"The alien fleet is expected to arrive at the designated location in thirteen seconds."

"Deceleration force field activated, restraint force field shield activated, mind barrier activated, space interference activated, the psyker armor squadron is ready to attack at any time."

"The friendly fleet is ready and can jump to the designated coordinates at any time."

"Defense system number three activated, matrix strike network online."

"The alien fleet has entered the designated coordinates. The cage force field has been activated. The speed of the target fleet has been reduced by 15%, 30%, 40%, and 55%. The planned schedule has been achieved."

"Calling the Starship Fleet, the induction has been lit, and the jump can be executed."

"An alien psychic team has appeared. There are 27 level 5 psychics and 309 level 4 psychics. No psychic armor above level 5 has been found, and no mecha troops have been found."

"The Raider's defense system has been activated, suppressing the Psyker's ability to move."

"The Galaxy Fleet has completed the jump, main guns fire three times in a row, open fire!"

"Operation Plan No. 1 has been achieved, execute the annihilation order!"

"Target, alien main battleship, concentrate fire."

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Liu Wen sat in the conference room, looking at the images on the projection carefully. On one side was the image of Michelle commanding the fleet, and on the other side was the real-time dynamic projection of the battlefield. Combining the two, Liu Wen had a more thorough understanding of the fleet command course he had purchased.

Hundreds of alien psychics were killed in two rounds of fire. Level 5 psychics posed too great a threat and were vaporized completely in the first round of fire.

The remaining psychics were blocked outside the fleet by the newly formed Marines. The highest level of psychics in the Star Fleet's Marines was only level three, but they were well-equipped. A set of psychic armor cost tens of thousands of contribution points, which directly increased their strength to level four. Before their energy was used up, they could still fight back and forth with the alien psychics.

The frigate-class battleship not far away fired a few shots from time to time, killing some trapped alien psychics. Soon the situation became one of several human marines against one alien psychic, and they killed these alien psychics with their advantages in numbers and equipment.

After rounds of fire attacks, there were still nearly two hundred warships in the alien fleet that rushed to the designated ambush site. Those that were sunk in advance were all specially modified cannon fodder warships, but there was no loss of the main battleships.

By rushing to within ten light seconds, the alien fleet's goal had been partially achieved, and there was no longer any advantage or disadvantage in the firepower range of both sides.

Unfortunately, the alien fleet originally had an advantage in numbers, which could make up for the shortcomings in quality. However, after the Galaxy Fleet entered the battlefield, the two fleets and the deployed defensive artillery batteries worked together to sink all the alien battleships in just four rounds of concentrated fire.

The price paid was only that seven Brin warships were sunk and five frigate-class warships of the two fleets were sunk.

After losing the battleships with the strongest firepower, although there were many cruiser-class battleships left, they posed little threat to the main battleships of the Xinghai and Xinghe fleets. The battleships took turns to provide cover, and the escort-class destroyers took the initiative to resist the artillery fire from time to time. Not a single main battleship of the two fleets was sunk.

Half an hour after the battle began, with the sinking of the last alien cruiser-class battleship, a destroyer-class battleship had its shield pierced by the enemy's final counterattack, and several holes were made in the hull, ending the battle.

The Star Fleet lost seven frigate-class battleships in the battle, and the remaining three survived because they were severely damaged and had to withdraw from the battlefield.

Two destroyer-class battleships sank, two were seriously damaged, five were slightly damaged, and one was actually unharmed. It really makes people feel that their luck is off the charts.

One cruiser-class battleship was seriously damaged, two were slightly damaged, and the remaining ones did not even have their energy shields broken.

The Galaxy Fleet did not suffer much loss. Two escort-class ships sank, three were seriously damaged, and the rest were slightly injured. Three destroyer-class ships were seriously damaged, and the rest were slightly injured. Cruisers and above were fine. At the critical moment, all the damage was blocked by the escort-class and destroyer-class battleships.

The Brin tribe was transferred away by Michelle after eight of their warships were sunk. The Brin tribe only had a few warships, so it was better to leave a few for them. After all, they were the first to surrender and they fought very hard.

"The damage is a bit heavy!" Luo Shaohua's face didn't look good. Even with multiple deployments, so many warships were damaged. The loss was tens of millions of contribution points.

Michelle shook her head and continued to clean up the battlefield. She drew maintenance robots and equipment from intact warships to repair the seriously damaged warships. After they were able to jump, they were sent to the nearest jump point dock for repairs.

"Let's go, it's time to get our spoils. I hope we can get more psychic minerals, otherwise the boss won't be happy." Luo Shaohua urged Michelle to set sail quickly to collect these alien resources.

The Galaxy Fleet, under the control of Bai Haitang and Michelle, divided several alien races into groups, and then each led their fleet towards the target.

The Bolin tribe’s base, the negotiation venue.

Shirley looked at the alien representative team with a smile on her face: "The battle is over, let's continue discussing the treaty."

Through the projection opened by Shirley, the delegation witnessed with their own eyes how the alien coalition was destroyed. Each of them looked at the fleet going away in the projection, and each of them expressed the need to communicate with the ethnic group about the vassal treaty.

Shirley also generously gave the other party space and time, saying that she was not in a hurry and there was still a lot of time.

(End of this chapter)