From cannon fodder to sweeping across thousands of stars

Perhaps because of the emergency, Major Mars didn't even notice that Commander Adam's wording was actually a bit strange.

He didn't pause and answered quickly:

"One of my informants learned this from an imperial spy lurking in the base."

"Imperial spy?"

"Yes, that is Captain Valla Margaret in the base hospital. We have identified this person a long time ago."

After listening to Major Mars' answer, Commander Adam did not respond immediately.

His body, which had been sunk in the back of the chair, sat up straight and leaned forward on the desk, while folding his hands under his nose.

At just the right angle, the room light reflected on the lens above the bridge of Commander Adam's nose.

Now that human body modification technology has become very advanced, there are actually no symptoms of myopia or hyperopia in human eyeballs.

Therefore, the handmade gold-rimmed glasses worn by Commander Adam are nothing more than a decoration purely used to reflect his wealth.

But now, the reflection of this decoration perfectly covered Commander Adam's eyes.

Let Major Mars stand in front of the desk, and it was difficult to observe his eyes for a while.

"If the intelligence is true, the empire will definitely not just make a fuss over this kind of unilateral tearing up of the peace treaty."

"We will face a massive assault. The planetary defense fleet alone cannot withstand the Empire's attack."

"According to normal plans, we should issue early warnings to other planets and even neighboring galaxies, and immediately recall the mobile fleet to participate in low-Earth orbit defense operations."

Commander Adam stated his analysis and plan in an orderly manner.

Major Mars couldn't help but nodded slightly after hearing this. At least the 'Pig Commander' in front of him was not completely useless.

"Because the information you provided only came from informants, and it came from the mouth of an imperial spy."

"Normally, we should do our best to verify the authenticity of this information."

Commander Adam's words paused for a moment. Taking advantage of this brief pause, Major Mars also took over and planned to continue speaking.

"This is also the second thing I want to report, I am ready"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"But we don't have to verify it, Major Mars."

"Commander Adam, what do you mean?"

Major Mars asked with some confusion.

"Because this information is true, the Empire's Eighth Expeditionary Strike Group will launch a surprise attack three days later, at 23:00 local time."

After hearing these words, the intelligence chief on Robert 4 immediately realized something.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he was about to say something.

But he found that an index finger was already touching his right temple.

Behind him, there was another figure.

"Wait. When?!"

"A high-level psyker?!"

This was the last thought in Major Mars' mind.

The next moment, an invisible energy directly ravaged his brain.

And in a thousandth of a millisecond, it overloaded his central nervous system.

Major Mars' originally clear eyes gradually became dull, and he stood there like a wooden man who had lost his soul.

Behind him, the air twisted unnaturally.

After a faint honeycomb-like blue light flashed by, a figure wearing a one-piece combat uniform appeared out of thin air behind the major.

"The plan is starting to go off the rails, Adam."

A synthesized voice came from under the high-level psyker's visor.

He withdrew his right hand that was touching the major's temple, but the latter remained as motionless as a puppet.

"This round of mind control was originally going to be used on Dallas, but now I have to use it in advance."

"I can't use your psychic recovery room. I will no longer be able to activate my mind control within three days."

Although it was a synthesized voice, Commander Adam could still feel the dissatisfaction of the high-level psyker in front of him.

"Don't be so nervous, everything is still under our control."

He raised his bloated hands and made a 'relax' gesture.

"Mind Control Dallas was originally just an auxiliary plan. Since this plan is no longer effective, just skip it."

"Tomorrow I will still sign the order to start the 'Meteor' exercise. The main mobile forces on this planet will gather towards several predetermined exercise areas."

As if the problem had been perfectly solved, Commander Adam found a comfortable position and leaned on the back of the chair, his frown relaxed.

"These positions have been provided to you a long time ago. When the time comes, just let the fleet directly 'clear the ground'."

"Even if Dallas can survive three days and organize a defense, it will not change the overall situation. The contrast in military strength is too great."

He picked up the still steaming black tea and blew on it gently.

"It's nothing more than a few more big-head soldiers killed."

Although he was extremely dissatisfied with the posture of the 'Pig' in front of him, 'Tail Needle', a high-level agent who belongs to the empire's 'Star Dragon Fang' psychic action team and specializes in special operations behind enemy lines, suppressed his displeasure. .

After all, the other party was a senior federal officer who had finally been instigated by the Empire to rebel, and he was the most powerful person in this base.

This raid, which the Empire has been preparing for a long time, still needs the cooperation of the other party.

Moreover, the order issued by his superiors was for him to lurk in the base during this period and do his best to assist the other party.

"So...what do you want me to do with that rebellious 'young bird'?"

'Tail Needle' moved his neck, and several prototypes of assassination plans had been formed in his mind.

"Don't worry about him, he won't cause any trouble."

Commander Adam's tone was somewhat relaxed, as if he didn't seem to care at all about Amber's betrayal.

"And the communication center is under Dallas's command. I won't be able to move them away at that time, so in the end when Margaret stormed the communication center, this 'young bird' came in handy."

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

Commander Adam's words made Tail Needle laugh angrily.

"An imperial spy who has turned traitor, why do you expect him to help us storm the communications center?"

"Oh~ don't get excited, Mr. Tail Needle, I know you are very professional in special operations, but it's obvious that you don't understand people's hearts very well."

Commander Adam smiled, not paying attention to the obvious irrepressible anger in the other party's tone.

"Now that I have some time, I can tell you about my inference. Maybe you will agree with me after listening to it."