"Your Excellency, the head of Holy Shield Defense said that they are a neutral private enterprise and will not participate in the war between the Federation and us. They hope that we can let them go."

Listening to his subordinates' report, Bishop Erwin sneered.

"What a joke! Your Majesty is declaring war on the entire Federation. Are these Holy Shield mercenaries not of Federation nationality? Let's start with them! So that those Barat scum can face reality."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

With Erwin's order, the huge Imperial Task Force immediately changed.

One after another, the huge ships turned their hulls and aimed their sides at the Holy Shield Defense Fleet in the distance, frightening the Federation mercenaries to death. They kept sending threats and even begging for mercy in the channel.

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There is no way. Although the Holy Shield Defense has extensive business in the Barat Star Region, most of its ships are escorting outside. There is only a reorganized fleet gathered in the Barat Star System, and the ships are all eliminated by the Federation Navy.

On the other hand, the Imperial Fleet, which is strong in military appearance and all advanced main forces, is completely not in the same league.

What should I do? The Imperials are going to use their Holy Shield to establish their prestige!

The head of the Holy Shield Defense, Lieutenant General Yord, had a ferocious face and was thinking about countermeasures quickly.

Finally, he shouted.

"Quick, break the fleet into the atmosphere of the Barat Star!"

He decided to divert the trouble.

This is a rather vicious approach. He wants to force the Barat government forces to share the firepower of the Holy Shield Defense Fleet.

Although the Imperials' turbo laser cannons would be weakened by the atmosphere, with the terrifying energy level of the Imperial fleet, as long as Rahul still wanted this planet, he had to intercept it.

As for whether Rahul still had a trump card, Yord firmly believed that he must have one.

As the largest warlord in the Barat star zone, how could he only have one fleet in the open? Everyone thought so.

But before this, all forces regarded this trump card as an imaginary enemy, but now, they regarded it as a life-saving straw.

Erwin ordered to open fire, and then watched calmly as these despicable federals broke into the Barat planet under the artillery fire, and did not pursue them.

He also wanted to see what Rahul's trump card was.

As half an hour approached, more and more local warlords made their choices, but unexpectedly, no one surrendered, and all regarded Erwin's order as fart.

Backbone?

A little, but not much.

Mainly because among the warlords present, which one did not make a fortune by piracy? They were so skilled at this routine of first letting the prey surrender and then killing them to silence them.

As soon as Erwin raised his butt, they knew what the other party was going to say.

So they didn't believe the nonsense of the imperial dogs at all.

Although they were in a mess for half an hour, they barely unified their thoughts: facing the enemy, they should put aside their own conflicts and drive away the foreign robbers first!

So, all the warships that could still move on the scene retreated to Barat Star and hid in the atmosphere.

Erwin looked at this scene, not only did he not stop it, but even smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"This really saves me a lot of trouble."

His face turned cold in an instant, and he raised his hand and waved it vigorously, saying loudly.

"Execute level 2 orbital bombardment!"

Turbo laser cannon weak orbital bombardment?

That's all old news!

He came with a dreadnought this time, and the dreadnought has another nickname - Star Destroyer!

Although it was only a quasi-star destroyer, the Titan was the real star destroyer, but the three Imperial dreadnoughts and eight Resurgent-class ships were equipped with hundreds of new heavy guns, which were enough to penetrate the atmosphere and easily tear apart the Bharat fleet hiding inside.

Soon, three dreadnoughts and eight Resurgent-class quasi-dreadnoughts had huge gun barrels protruding from their bellies. These heavy guns were more than 10 times larger than the common turbo laser guns and looked very powerful.

These gun muzzles, which were big enough to fit a TIE fighter, quickly emerged with red light, and then burst out one after another compressed energy balls flashing with red lightning.

"Prime Minister, the Imperials are firing at us!"

In the dim command room, Rahul looked gloomy and asked in a tone with obvious annoyance.

"Isn't my Celestial ready yet?!"

After all, a week ago, he had already asked people to start the attack program of the Celestial, but he said it very quickly at that time, and it is still not ready until now!

Rahul wanted to drag out those engineers who were doing nothing but killing them, but then the Celestial would not be able to leave the port...

In fact, it was not his subordinates' fault.

After all, with the technical difficulty of the Celestial, it was really difficult for these self-taught Bharat engineers. You asked a group of tractors to build tanks. Isn't this nonsense!

And everyone used "Bharat time" to work and deliver goods.

The "very soon" in "Bharat time", as the boss of the Bharat people, don't you have any idea?

It's only been a week.

The current progress has far exceeded any previous time, and there has been no major chaos. It has already exceeded the level.

Rahul also knew his own situation, so he cursed, but finally accepted it.

He turned and said.

"Activate those star-casting ruins and use the planetary shield to hold on for a while! Tell those rubbish that if they don't succeed, they will be buried with Bharat!"

"Okay, okay! Professor Kamala promises that it will be done soon, soon!"

The subordinate kept wiping the sweat from his temples.

Soon, a loud earth-shaking sound came from the underground of Barat Star. Large areas of slums collapsed, and old star-making buildings rose from the ground one after another.

These were the defense facilities built by the star-making people on the planet Gaia. Some of them could deploy planetary shields in space, and some were land-based artillery positions.

Unfortunately, not many of these facilities are intact.

Therefore, the area of ​​the shield that can be deployed is also very limited, mainly above major cities and major military bases.

In fact, the locations of these important landmarks are distributed around these relics.

Pieces of regular hexagonal force fields were quickly spliced ​​into shape, forming a protective umbrella for the sky of Barat Star.

However, the area that these umbrellas can cover is very limited.

Combined with the mottled surface background, it looks like a hammer from space, and the display screen that keeps malfunctioning and flashing, and those flashing spots are the planetary shields that are still in operation.

But no matter what, the planetary shields left by the star-making people are still very useful.

These 500-year-old defense systems had an immediate effect, directly blocking most of the energy balls that fell from the sky.

And those that were not blocked fell to the ground and directly overturned the soil within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, creating a terrifying power far beyond a nuclear explosion.

It is conceivable that if the imperials bombed so recklessly, they might really be able to blow up the entire planet!

"Heh, is this your trump card?"

Bishop Erwin was not surprised by this. If Rahul, as the biggest local snake, did not have a few decent trump cards, then wouldn't their empire be fighting wits and courage with the air all these years?

"Continue bombing."

Erwin sneered, and the fear hidden in his heart was dispelled a lot at once.

What he feared most was that the Barat people had sharp blades in their hands, not strong shields. The sharp blades would cause casualties to the empire, and no matter how strong the shield was, it would be broken sooner or later.

The space storm covering the capital galaxy of the Pakistani capital will last for a month.

The infiltration fleet carried sufficient supplies. For this reason, the aircraft carriers in the infiltration fleet were temporarily converted into supply ships, just to keep pace with the main fleet during the jump.

So Elvin had enough patience and strength to crack the Barat people's tortoise shell.

What's more, this tortoise shell was leaky on all sides.

Soon, the second round of attacks came from the sky. The planetary shield left by the Star Forgers was still as stable as Mount Tai, but the Barat people inside the ruins were worried.

"Damn, the Imperial dogs' attack is too strong, and the main shield strength has dropped by 3.7%!"

"What! When we tested it ourselves before, we couldn't even knock down 1% every time?"

The Imperial attack almost scared the Barat people, but soon a general stood up and shouted:

"Wake up! Those are three dreadnoughts and eight quasi-dreadnoughts! This is a normal firepower intensity!"

Even though they themselves could not reach this firepower intensity.

"But we are not afraid of them!"

The general of the defense base spoke loudly again, soothing:

"After all, they are a fleet with limited supplies, weapons will overheat, and energy will be exhausted! We have the entire Barat planet behind us, our energy comes from the mantle, and our supplies are very sufficient! I guarantee that the Imperial dogs will be exhausted before breaking through our defense! Then it will be time for us to fight back!"

The soldiers present regained their sanity and shouted fanatically.

"Yes! Sir!"

"Long live Barat! Barat will win!"

"Kill the Imperial dogs!"

On the other side, on Elvin's flagship, the Stealth, Elvin received a report from his men.

"Your Excellency the Bishop, ten rounds of bombing have been completed, and the target shield has not yet been destroyed.

"According to analysis, the enemy deployed 33 defense units in the S-class planetary shield system produced by Starcast Heavy Industries.

"With sufficient energy, considering the heat dissipation and maintenance of weapons, we may need to carry out a siege for half a month; or, we can concentrate the main guns of three dreadnoughts at the same time and irradiate for more than 30 seconds, at the cost of temporarily paralyzing all the main guns, in order to hope to break through it in one fell swoop."

Elvin knocked on the armrest of the command chair and spoke lightly.

"So it's S-level... Did the analysis of the staff department import the internal variables of the Barat people themselves?"

The adjutant's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head and answered:

"No, the imported Barat army is based on our imperial soldiers as a template, and there may be a certain degree of...overestimation."

Elvin waved his hand casually.

Although his staff did overestimate the Barat people, during the siege, those Barat engineers might have blown up the Star Forge Ruins themselves, and those ruins might also be broken by internal traitors and rebels...

But these are just possibilities.

The powerful imperial army will not pin its hopes of victory on the enemy's mistakes.

So...

"We'll use the siege plan. The three flagships lost their main guns at the same time, which is too risky. We have just enough time to deal with the mess.

"In this way, we'll start with low-intensity orbital bombardment, mark all areas not protected by shields as bombing areas, drive all the civilians and thugs under the shields, and let them solve the population problem internally.

"Haha, when they're done, send the stormtroopers down to attack the Star Forge Ruins from the ground, and the fleet will provide simultaneous cover."

The adjutant's eyes lit up and he nodded in agreement.

"As you wish, Your Excellency the Bishop."

The Bishop's move was really good. He used the unsettled riot to make the Barat army on the ground exhausted and fight among themselves.

And according to the Barat people's previous organizational ability, adaptability and stress resistance, this is definitely a disaster!

Maybe they will collapse first.

Soon, the bombing strategy of the Imperial Fleet changed from the previous head-on confrontation to low-yield bombing around the shield.

At the same time, the broadcast threatening the relocation of Barat civilians began to spread, and the "military assistance" from the Imperial Fleet dropped from orbit also spread!

Among them, the most are cheap E-4 blasters, and - individual nuclear missiles!

Who said that nuclear bombs are only the patent of the Federation? The Imperials can also use them, but they are not used in general, because this thing can be easily intercepted, such as deflector shields, electromagnetic interference, or tractor beams.

But for the Barat thugs, this is definitely a good enough weapon, and it is also a weapon that can threaten the government forces.

Although there is a high probability that they will be blown up, it is not a big problem.

Soon, the level of riots on the surface of Barat Star rose again. From space, tiny flowers of death began to bloom on the yellow, green and black land.

The warlords of Barat were furious and hated the Imperials.

But if they really had to leave the shield protection and send the fleet out to suppress the rebellion and intercept the weapons boxes dropped by the Imperials, then forget it. Their own lives are more important.

Therefore, the Barat coalition forces could only rely on limited land-based defense turrets to fire at the Imperial fleet in space, except for cursing from a distance.

Time passed quickly.

That night, a huge fireball fell from the sky and hit the shield above the capital directly, creating a shocking explosion.

That was the fallen Barat Star Port!

After the explosion, outside the city without shield protection, there was a scorched earth with no grass growing, and countless civilians turned into ashes, which could be called a purgatory on earth.

But even so, the United Fleet hiding inside remained indifferent.

Patience, those who achieve great things, how can they not be patient?

The Barat warlords comforted themselves in this way, but what they got in return was the contempt of the imperial army and more unscrupulous slaughter.

Another week passed in a blink of an eye.

After a week of expulsion and migration, the rebel wave planned by Erwin finally formed, and then raised the banner of justice, demanding to punish the Barat government that ignored the lives of the people, and demanding to open the protective shield to allow refugees to enter.

Undoubtedly, this dangerous request was immediately rejected.

A large-scale ground war broke out.

The culprit of all this, Erwin, looked at this scene with satisfaction and called it a sacrifice "dedicated to His Majesty the Great Emperor".

The surrounding Judgment Knights showed fanaticism.

At the same time, on Chu Hang's side, the navigation data of the Holy Shield-class battleship was finally analyzed.

The final coordinates of the Star Devourer have been confirmed!

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