My empire of stars

"Ahem, I am here to familiarize you with the empire's fighting methods. I will leave all future battles to your command." Li Mingze coughed twice after seeing the aggrieved expression on Andris's face.

"Now that we have basically captured this planet, the alien troops and one million orbital airborne troops will remain to occupy the planet and resist possible enemy reinforcements."

"All the remaining troops returned to the fleet, and we headed to the next target." After assigning the task, Li Mingze handed over the authority to Andreis.

A few hours later.

The orbital airborne troops, which circled around on the ground without firing a single shot, boarded the transport ship and returned to the fleet.

Only five million alien troops and one million orbital airborne troops remain on Missisi.

All the remaining troops have returned to the fleet, and there are countless defensive weapons left on the ground. The remaining soldiers will use these weapons to persist until the end of the entire war.

Although Li Mingze knew that very few of these people would survive when the war ended, these orbital airborne troops must be sacrificed for the sake of the war.

The sacrifices of the Orbital Airborne Forces, which were all composed of non-imperial citizens, made no sense to Li Mingze. These people were just statistics.

On the ground of Missisi, the remaining soldiers looked up at the sky. As the bright lights in the sky disappeared, they knew that the empire's fleet had left, and they could only rely on themselves next.

Fortresses began to be erected all over the city thanks to the efforts of the airborne soldiers.

The alien troops also hid in various buildings in the city, quietly waiting for the enemy to arrive.

Three days later, the Alliance fleet finally arrived at Missisi, but the Sith Empire's fleet had long since disappeared, leaving them with countless wreckage floating in orbit.

The original four space cities were bombed into ashes by the empire's fleet after their populations were transferred.

"Sir, we are late. Missisi has been occupied by the enemy." A soldier on the bridge of the Alliance fleet flagship bowed his head to the masked man sitting on the command seat.

The masked man smashed the console angrily: "Send out landing troops and take back this planet for me!"

"Sir, the Asa star three light years away has just been attacked by the empire. All the orbiting space stations on the Asa star have been destroyed when the message was sent." A soldier quickly ran to the masked man and panted. report.

"Damn! We can't catch up with these Sith Empire warships relying on sublight speed." The masked man gritted his teeth.

"From the beginning to the end, we can only follow them to clean up the mess. If this continues, our planet..."

The reality was somewhat different from what he expected. Originally, he planned to lead the Alliance fleet to use kite flying tactics to kill off the Empire's fleet bit by bit.

But now the situation was reversed. The Sith Empire knew that they did not have the technology to fly faster than light and actually started a guerrilla war with him.

In just seven or eight days, he had already received at least ten reports of planets being attacked by the Imperial fleet.

The Alliance fleet gathered together in desperation could only divide its forces into several groups and take back the occupied planet bit by bit.

"Ignore the new distress message. That planet will definitely be occupied by the time we get there."

"We must gradually regain the occupied planet bit by bit!"

"Deploy troops to Missisi immediately!" The masked man waved his hand and lay down on the chair.

Soon, the landing ships in the Alliance fleet separated from the fleet and flew towards the ground.

To the alliance's surprise, they did not encounter any anti-aircraft attacks during the landing process, which made the orbital weapons they prepared useless.

The propellers on both sides of the landing ship blew the dust on the ground into the air, and the wide and thick hull hit the ground heavily.

As the deck of the landing ship was lowered to the ground, armored vehicles rushed out of the transport ship, followed closely by dense alliance infantry.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safe! No enemies found!" The soldiers who were on alert raised their hands in a safe gesture.

There was not even a shadow of the enemy around their landing area. Could it be that all the imperial troops had retreated.

"Meet with other troops and advance towards the city!" The commander of this team got into an armored vehicle nearby.

A small group of ten armored vehicles and two hundred infantrymen began to advance towards the nearest city.

Scenes like this appeared around all the cities on the entire Missisi planet, and all the troops strangely did not encounter an enemy.

After more than an hour of driving, a city composed of countless gray skyscrapers appeared in front of the troops.

"None of the troops encountered any enemies. The enemies may have retreated or hid in the city."

"Apply for orbital scanning of the city ahead!" The commander of the team connected to the fleet's communication.

"The fleet has received it and will start scanning in five seconds." A burst of noise came from the communicator.

Immediately afterwards, a curtain of light visible to the naked eye descended from the sky, scanning the entire city several times in sequence.

"Scanning completed, information is being sent." The fleet communications officer's voice sounded again in the communicator.

A few seconds later, a hologram of the entire city appeared in front of the commander.

"All residents are locked up in various buildings. Is this to prevent us from using weapons of mass destruction?"

"Interesting." A smile of unknown meaning appeared on the commander's lips.

"Report to the headquarters, a large number of enemy civilians disguised as civilians were found in the building complex ahead, request carpet bombing!" The commander directly connected the communicator to the air force responsible for assisting the ground battle.

"Air Command received it, we are about to start carpet bombing the target!" As soon as he finished speaking, three triangular bombers with a wingspan of at least fifty meters swooped down from the clouds.

These bombers did not know what targets they were about to bomb. They followed the requests of the ground forces to attack.

As three mushroom clouds slowly rose, a large building cluster housing tens of thousands of citizens and hundreds of orbital airborne troops was reduced to ashes.

There was a hint of coldness in the commander's eyes when he saw the building being wiped away. It didn't matter to him what kind of citizens he was. They were not citizens of his country anyway. Although it was now said to be an alliance and a collective, the lives of people in other countries did not matter. Not in his eyes.

What's more, now the place has lost contact with the outside world, and the only ones who can communicate with the outside world are their troops.

So what if he massacred civilians, all the truth has been turned into powder by the bomb, and no one can prove what he did.