The 300,000 invading enemy is no longer under the control of a small captain.

Li Qi was not relieved, and came to the headquarters in person, worried that an accident would happen to his subordinates, which would undermine the Lord's strategic intentions.

"Damn it, it's not enough to make other brothers laugh. Playing offensive and defensive games with a group of weak chickens, you still can't win!" Li Qi cursed.

Although this scale of battle was enough to attract his attention, the opponents were too weak. They had been given two opportunities to adapt to their opponents, and they still hadn't made much progress.

A group of soldiers flinched. No one wanted to be the first one. The fighter planes circled up and down, left and right, and the tanks stopped to check for malfunctions.

The original two-hour journey took 5 hours in a daze, and it was not until the sun went three poles that he came to the western edge of the Black Three Empire.

For Li Qi, the boring war had been fought for a whole day, and it was finally over. He felt more tired than going to the battlefield by himself.

On Faramon's side, the fierce fighting lasted all day, so that his spirit was in a state of excitement.

After working with the real swords and guns of the Moyang Empire for a day without losing, and gaining a weak advantage, no matter who you talk to, you have bragging capital.

The observation group sent out by Altadi only dared to observe from a distance, and had to constantly change positions. As long as it was discovered by the Moyang Empire, it would end up being killed by the fire.

The Moyang Empire still has a trace of kindness to the human compatriots, but the aliens will kill one by one.

After listening to his own report, Altadi was very happy. The equipment and combat power of the Last Sun Empire was really average, and it was inextricably beaten by the soldiers of the Central Alliance holding the Nether equipment.

If it were other troops with more experience, they would definitely be able to defeat the Moyang Empire.

He almost wanted to send his direct troops directly, but in the end he held back.

Since the wormhole was closed, the kinsmen who stayed on the Saturn planet will die one less.

Since he couldn't do it by himself, he had to find a way to borrow the hands of the Xijian Nation or the Xizhou Alliance to try to kill the vital forces of the Moyang Empire.

The Xizhou League tends to be neutral, and suddenly it is not easy to lobby.

Although Xilijian is his number one dogleg, but every time he makes a call, he always has to pay some price.

For a large-scale military operation like this, what you have to pay is probably not just equipment and materials.

Maybe, some of the technologies that have not been open to them will have to be part of it.

Atadi ordered someone to dial the phone number of Grand Commander of the West Kennedy National Congress. (Because that name was suspected of violation, it was changed to Grant.)

"Hello? Master Atadi, I haven't contacted you for a long time, how are you doing?" Grant asked first.

"Well, I'm fine, Mr. Grant, I called you today to discuss something with you."

"Oh? Tell me, please."

"Send troops to launch a military attack on the Moyang Empire!"

Damn--!

Wow!

There was a sound of the microphone falling to the ground, followed by a panic. A few minutes later, Grande picked up the phone again and said with a smile: "Hehe...Master Atadi, how many dishes are you drinking like this?"

Atadi: "..."

"I didn't joking with you!"

Grant listened to Altadi's solemn tone, feeling that he might be serious.

Is this grandson crazy? Just over a year has passed since the Third World War, have you forgotten?

Dare to provoke Li Yunpeng, is it a long life?

"Ahem...Master Altadi, I hope you can calm down first. Let's talk about this matter slowly."

Atadi: "..."

It seemed that he was regarded as a lunatic, he gritted his teeth and said, "I am calm!"

"I think it should be you who should be calm! I just said the name of the Last Sun Empire, you were so scared that you couldn't hold the microphone, it's too exaggerated!"

Grant is speechless, exaggerated? It's not an exaggeration. Well, you come from outer space. Saturn is our only home. If Li Yunpeng, a lunatic, desperately comes to the last full-scale nuclear war, then mankind will be completely finished.

"Master Atadi, then Li Yunpeng, he is a lunatic! Let's not mess with him, okay?"

"Grant, calm down and think about it. Where does your fear of Li Yunpeng come from?"

"In the conventional combat phase of World War III, you did not directly participate in the war, providing information and computer technical support for the Blue Dragon Empire. There is no gap between the enemy and ourselves."

"Furthermore, the weapons that everyone used at that time were only the most basic unmanned warfare equipment, as well as the castrated version of the simple Nether weapon. All of this beat Li Yunpeng to the point where he suffered heavy losses and had to use nuclear weapons."

"Therefore, the conventional combat power of the Last Sun Empire is not as strong as imagined. We are all frightened by the full-scale nuclear war launched by him! Think about it!"

Grande's glaring boss, according to Atadi's words, seemed to be the case.

"Yes, but Lord Atadi, the strongest thing in the Last Sun Empire is nuclear war!"

"Grant, you are afraid of death, I am afraid of death, he Li Yunpeng, isn't he afraid of death? How could he use nuclear weapons if he wasn't forced to a certain extent?"

"We are not attacking its territory this time, and we do not intend to wipe out all the forces of the Last Sun Empire. We only taught the guards a severe lesson in the Southern Ocean, letting them know that Saturn is not the only one of his family. , You can do it recklessly!"

Grande's heart was surging when he heard it. The Moyang Empire had held the right to speak for too long, and the Xijian Kingdom, who had tasted that taste, did not want to regain this right.

If everything is as Altadi said, it is really feasible, teach them a lesson in the Southern Ocean to put out Li Yunpeng's arrogance, and let the world return to the normal track of multilateral dialogue, and the tragedy of changing cultural relics for sweet potatoes is gone. Never return!

But the idea is good, but the conventional equipment of the West Jian Nation is not much stronger than the Last Sun Empire.

"Master Atadi, what you said is not unreasonable, but it is not easy to crush the guards with conventional combat power!"

"Don't worry about this. I know you have coveted our Nether Weapons for a long time. As long as you agree to my request, I can directly send you a batch of industrial production equipment for your army to collectively refurbish, to ensure nothing is wrong!"

Grande was very excited, and how long he had been in contact with aliens, he had at most obtained a few castrated version of the Nether equipment, which is called for the good of mankind, let you study it yourself, so that the knowledge you learned will be more solid.

However, the structure of this equipment is very tight, and it can't be learned by dismantling it. The materials and power involved are a whole era away!

This time I was finally able to use myself, so I was willing to take out the full version of the Nether equipment. If I don't take this opportunity to cheat him more, can I be worthy of my own character?

"Hey, Lord Altadi, equipment for war is supposed to be used. I don't know if you can provide some technical support in other technologies?" Grant asked, rubbing his hands.