Him and their stars

Yu Lian glanced at the other party: "What a pity?"

Fei Fei nodded: "Just now, when you went to Lumina to meet everyone, there was a new order from the Earth. I guess you don't want to read it?"

How can you not feel relieved when you meet such a persistent leader? Yu Lian pressed his temples, took a last look at the familiar starry sky, and then turned his head to face Fei Fei with a malicious smile.

To be honest, this flower-like smile that he is so familiar with rarely has such obvious malice.

Yu Lian put his hands behind his back and raised his head, saying confidently: "Of course I don't read it. As long as I don't read it, I haven't received it, then I'm not walking alone."

Fei Fei patted Yu Lian on the shoulder: "Very good, although I don't know why Yu'er is so shameless now, but shamelessness is a standard skill of the superiors, and I have to taste it. My Yu'er is really becoming more and more like a politician who cherishes his feathers and is sanctimonious."

Now that the meeting is over, there is probably no need to call the position.

Yu Lian was about to make an excuse, but was interrupted by the latter: "But, you must not have any moral pressure. Heroes like Han Gao and Tang Zong also have to show some performance in this regard. Sometimes, there is only this difference between a great man who creates an era and a king who rises and falls."

Yu Lian always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this metaphor: "Does this mean that hypocrisy is very important to a person's career?"

"No. This means that people still have a sense of awe, and they will not become arrogant and domineering upstarts. I said, as long as you are not blinded by arrogance, you will definitely be invincible. "

Yu Lian still felt that this analogy was problematic, but thought he should get back to the point: "So, what's so regretful about it?"

"The previous one was the fifth one, and the words were getting more and more intense. The signatures also included the Discipline Investigation Department of the National Defense Committee and the Legal Affairs and Duty Department of the Military Command Headquarters. Once we enter the Far Shore or the Abyss Nebula, external communications will be seriously interfered with. This is probably the last transfer order." Feifei sighed with regret: "It's still a long way from the 12th gold medal."

So you remember this? Yu Lian glanced at the other party, and suddenly he became proud. Any young man with a correct outlook on life would feel honored when he knew that he was on par with "Sky-supporting Wings" Marshal Yue.

However, he still felt that he should say something fair: "Well, Feifei, I still say the same thing. Although I have been harsh to the dignitaries on Earth, they are not guilty of such crimes. After all, they are really facing the threat of the imperial army."

Feifei's face flashed a trace of disgust: "If I read the contents of these five orders to you, maybe you won't think so."

"Tell me more about it?" Yu Lian was really interested.

"It's nothing but pretense, respectful at first and arrogant later, hysterical, strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and there are not many times before he runs away to cry and beg. I actually want to make a collection." Feifei shook her head and looked directly at Yu Lian, with complex emotions flashing in her bright deep amber eyes: "Yu'er, that tragic national hero has never been a good role model, especially for you."

Yu Lian shook his head, "I can't create such achievements, but I probably won't choose such a death."

"Don't worry, I said. I'm here, I've always been here." Feifei held Yu Lian's hand: "If you choose such a generous death, I will do my best to wake you up."

So, when the stars of New Seville were flashing with dense artificial lights, the Dragon Boat Pilgrimage turned into a dotted line and disappeared into the distant starry sky. The last mass reaction and jump signal she left behind when she sank into the other side of the galaxy were also quickly captured by the Imperial Army and reported to the Marshal of Lastia.

Vice Admiral Laken on the dreadnought quickly made a judgment: "This is for us to see. Haha, it's like slapping our butts to provoke us."

"We can continue to pursue. Based on the mass residue, we should be able to analyze the gravity well point." His chief of staff said.

"That will take at least three hours. Then what? What about the road in the Far Shore Nebula? How to go?" Vice Admiral Laken said coldly: "Leave it to the big guys to decide."

He walked to the porthole, looking at the Lumina star getting closer and closer to him, and said with some distress: "Have the adults in the Privy Council said how we should deal with this planet?"

"Why not ask Major General Sobek to deal with it?" said the chief of staff.

"Good idea. Besides, he is a lieutenant general. The Privy Council has promoted him." Lieutenant General Laken sighed, "Young people are formidable! At the same age, I was still a major." "He is the last disciple of the former Grand Commander and the favorite general of His Majesty King Su." The Chief of Staff pointed to the sky: "Although he is now in decline, he was also a relative of His Majesty the Emperor a thousand years ago." ... What surprised military observers and current affairs media was that at this time, King Brunhild of Suliuka was still in the New Baghdad system. She had been waiting in this important transportation route to Terra for more than two weeks. For a commander who fought like a raging fire and had no flexible defense and was all about brave attack, staying here in New Baghdad for two weeks was an unprecedented display of patience. This made many people who thought they were familiar with King Su's style find it difficult to understand.

You know, when her fleet broke through the defense line of New Atlantis, defeated the "home fleet" of the community, and went straight to Terra, the core territory of such a large community was already a spoil of war that she could easily obtain.

And with the speed of the Angel of Dawn, it would only take ten days at most to get from New Baghdad to the solar system. At this time, the earth was no longer indefensible.

However, King Suliuka stopped moving forward and set up camp in this well-connected traffic artery. People who didn't know thought that she was going to manage this galaxy as her own homeland.

Perhaps only a few people in the universe knew that the high-speed march like a storm and the fierce attack like anger were actually just her means. In the field of war and politics, the young King Suliuka Brunhilde was actually more sober than anyone else and would never let herself fall into unnecessary danger.

Others might be dazzled by the feat of conquering the earth, but as long as the main force of the outer ring fleet in the direction of Nantianmen was still there, they would definitely threaten her from behind.

However, as long as she was in New Baghdad for one day, the one who was threatened by being attacked from both sides became the other party. Of course, the Outer Ring Fleet was caught in a dilemma.

As for the Earth. Brunhilt really didn't care too much. Since the capital of the Blue Star Community had become a spoils of war that was within reach, it was up to her mood to take it.

In this way, Brunhilt's fleet did exactly the same thing in New Baghdad as in New Atlantis. It sealed the treasury, posted notices to reassure the people, and sent a part of the land forces to land in New Baghdad to restore law and order.

She even received local celebrities with interest, asking them to stay in their positions and restore the market as soon as possible.

"The people have paid too much for our war, and we have the obligation to get their lives back on track." Brunhilt said.

As an invader, this is indeed hypocritical, but because of her beauty, her words are particularly convincing, and she really moved the nominal representatives to tears. Therefore, many people decided to put aside all psychological pressure and cooperate with Her Highness Brunhilt's work. They said that they were just simple country people and had never seen the real nobles. Now they finally understood and finally understood how the sun's glory shines.

Of course, Brunhilt was not kind to everyone.

Then, King Suliuka issued an order prohibiting the killing of civilians and any kind of looting. Violators will be punished according to military law after being proven by trial.

"I am a person who cherishes my feathers. If anyone dares to damage the honor of the Galactic Empire and His Majesty the Emperor, I will never forgive him easily. You must remember it." She told her subordinates.

Of course, her subordinates dare not forget. Even if they forget a little, there is always the blood of their colleagues to remind them.

In fact, more than a month ago, during the battle to occupy Night City, King Suliuka did not hesitate to shoot more than 50 people, among whom the highest rank was a major, and more than 200 people, including a brigadier general, were stripped of their military posts and escorted back to the country for judicial trial.

The military law of the empire is actually very strict, but how to enforce it depends on the commander's flexible understanding. Obviously, when Brunhilde's list of executions included the children of nobles, no one dared to act rashly, and smart people immediately guessed that she was indeed preparing to manage the community to be conquered as her homeland.

I don't know if this is not a mission.

Of course, the army is a violent monster that needs a sense of honor to feed, needs whipping and chains, but also needs to be coaxed and spoiled. If it only relies on severe punishments, it is difficult to guarantee loyalty.

However, King Suliuka is a generous and sympathetic boss, a war leader who has won every battle, and the kind of leader that the Tirilo people like most.

Severe punishment is indeed chilling, but as long as it is Brunhilt's decision, his subordinates will certainly follow it.

Just like that, after a set of rectification actions, the imperial army, which is obviously the conqueror, behaved like a magnificent king's army from a fairy tale world.

Then, Brunhilt issued her first order as a conqueror. She announced to all merchants in the territory controlled by the empire that they must not maliciously raise prices or hoard daily necessities and daily necessities, and those who violated the order would be severely punished. The definition of "daily necessities" and "daily necessities" is determined by the imperial military control department and can be increased at any time.

This is not surprising. Since they are conquerors, they always need to show their kindness to the lower classes. The chaebols and local sages understand it very well.

Of course, some masters who think they have a complicated "relative relationship" with the empire are also carefully inquiring whether His Royal Highness King Su is joking, but they did not get any positive response.

...Since there is no positive explanation, it should be a joke, right? Probably.

However, before June arrived, just one week had passed since the Empire occupied New Atlantis, and the Imperial fleet had not even arrived in New Baghdad, when Lieutenant General Ostana Bar, the agent of His Royal Highness King Su who was left in Lonely Night City, quickly took action.

The headquarters of Blue Star Fruit Company in Lonely Night City was occupied by the Imperial Army. From the board members to more than 80% of the company's senior executives, they were arrested on the grounds of "speculation and violation of His Highness's decree". This company is the largest agricultural reclamation group in the entire Olympus star region and even the entire community. It also includes food processing, transportation and supermarket retail and other businesses.

In addition, as the name suggests, this company must have an inseparable py relationship with the Alliance's Galaxy Fruit Company, although they never admit it.

When being dragged away by the Imperial Army, the old chairman of Blue Star Fruit, who was regarded by many as the underground emperor of Lonely Night City (at least one of them), howled in front of the reporters' cameras: "This is persecution! This is naked political persecution! The Empire does not keep its promise, they want to purge us patriots! Fellow countrymen, we want..."

The military police, who were temporarily acting as the Imperial Stormtroopers, let the tycoon wail, but their actions were unceremonious, like dragging a wailing old dog.

The reporters may have felt that it was too rough, and they all showed expressions of being unable to bear to read it, but the onlookers all felt happy in their hearts.

Even the soldiers of the original star zone guard team who were still being reorganized felt refreshed and clear-minded, and even the fierce imperial generals looked kind.

This complex emotion suddenly turned into a kind of fanatical worship after they learned that six people from the Blue Star Fruit Company were sentenced to death and were dragged to the military camp outside the city and executed with ion cannons that day.

"Yes, that's how things should be done!"

"The head of their cleaning department has more lives on his hands than all the gangsters in Lonely Night City combined!"

"Isn't it these chaebol bosses who made the country like this?"

"That King Suliuka is a great and compassionate man! I admire her!"

"Do you admire her because she is compassionate? I don't even hesitate to say that to you!"

"If, I mean, if the scandal between our General Yu and her is true, there would be no need to fight this war."

"Yes, yes, it's a good ending."

"That's not something you can say!"

"I love the Empire so much!"

Of course, the Imperial Army has so much experience in conquest that it is not only about destruction but also about construction. Although the board of directors and executives of Blue Star Fruit were caught in one fell swoop, the staff of farms, factories, supermarkets and logistics systems are still on duty, each doing their part.

Under the demands (threats) (coercions) of the Imperial Army, the grassroots supervisors of these departments could only gather their colleagues tremblingly and find ways to restore business and production order.

Then, the grassroots workers suddenly discovered that without the shackles of the senior executives "golden collar" and higher-level bosses at the headquarters, the work efficiency was much faster.

A vast new world has come.

In just one week, more than 200 bigwigs in Lonely Night City were executed by various miserable criminal laws, including chaebol bosses, underworld leaders, and former government officials.

Chief Darry, who held the entry ceremony and knelt down to Brunhilde's head, fell seriously ill and hid in his small manor in the suburbs, trembling and never dared to show up again.

According to the people who visited him, he was so scared that his liver and gall were broken, and it was estimated that he would only live for a few days.

Just like that, the citizens and workers who had revolted in Lonely Night City, the "big shots" who could not be defeated even after shedding the blood of tens of thousands of people, were crushed to pieces by the Dragon King with just a little finger.