Several hours later.

The bridge of a T4 Retribution Angel-class heavy interstellar battleship, the highest command headquarters of the Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Force.

"We've received word from the Warhammer Alliance that they want our three expeditionary fleets to cooperate with them in continuing the offensive!" the adjutant reported to Consul Ernest.

Consul Ernest swirled the wine in his glass, gazing at the shimmering gold liquid within, and said calmly, “Tell them.”

All our military operations will proceed according to our predetermined military plans.

However, some of their tribal fleets did not reach the designated positions in the battle plan, so we refused to execute the original battle plan.

"If they want us to continue our attack, they should first send their tribal fleets back to where they belong."

"Yes," the adjutant replied.

Governor Ernest looked at the map of the Warhammer Starfleet Union before him, which also recorded the latest developments of the battle.

The Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Fleet and the Warhammer Alliance, totaling 1.6 million interstellar warships, targeted three objectives.

These three areas have been completely surrounded.

The Black Tiger Starfield, in particular, is layered upon layered.

It is said that the main fleets of both the Xiaolong Legion and the Longhu Legion are located there.

"Your Excellency, so far the Dragon Legion has not engaged in any direct confrontation with us."

I suspect the JF-17 Legion has some kind of scheme.

"We can't be careless," a staff officer reminded him from the side.

"Such an obvious problem, only a fool wouldn't see it," Consul Ernest said calmly.

Although I look down on the so-called Dragon Legion, an army of less than 20,000 interstellar warships.

However, he was able to defeat two Holy Light Legions, one of which was the woman Saint Cana, whom he defeated in the Holy War duel.

This is enough to show that the JF-17 Thunder Legion possesses considerable strength.

They were even able to force Stanford, that cowardly Southern Star Region Administrator, to retreat in the Star Alliance.

Although Stanford was the most timid and cautious of the five consuls, he was often ridiculed by us.

But the Southern Sacred Fleet that could scare him away must have some strength.

Despite our offensive posture, the JF-17 Thunder Legion has yet to make any significant moves.

They retreated immediately in response to our attacks, and there was no large-scale direct confrontation.

"It would be strange if there weren't ghosts."

"Should we make some preparations?" the staff officer asked.

"We've already taken action," Consul Ernest said calmly.

I was originally thinking about how to delay our military operations and let others test the strength of the JF-17 Thunder Legion for us.

Those brainless orcs in Warhammer gave me the perfect excuse.

"Now we'll just sit here and wait for the Wraith Legion's killer move. With the Warhammer guys paving the way for us, why should we risk our soldiers' lives?"

The staff officer understood what he meant.

"But we can't just stand by and watch. We need to keep a close eye on the Warhammer Alliance's movements, especially their elite forces, such as the Dragonkin fleet."

Keep our legion's fleet positioned so that they can arrive within half an hour to an hour of their current location.

"After all, the Dragonflight Legion has quite a few good things. If they really get defeated by those Warhammer guys, we can't let all these good things fall into the hands of those Warhammer orcs," Archon Ernest reminded them.

This time, he came here not only because he was interested in the conditions offered by Warhammer—the cession of three star systems—but also because he was interested in severely damaging or even annihilating the Dragon Legion.

They were trying every means to obtain the technology of the Falcon Legion.

Everyone now knows that the JF-17 Legion possesses a considerable amount of T4-level ship technology, something that none of the three empires possess.

Whoever gets it, absorbs and digests it, making it their own.

That will greatly enhance one's combat power.

Following this, the Warhammer Alliance was also annoyed by the attitude of the Holy Radiant Empire's expeditionary fleet, but what could they do when the other side had seized on their pretext?

Ultimately, on Princess Leona's advice...

Choose to launch a direct attack and seize those strategic locations first.

According to the high command of the Warhammer Alliance, given the current situation, the Wyvern Legion shouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

——————

The Dragon Squad's recent 'passive resistance' has also caused some instability among the members of the Beast Alliance.

"Why hasn't the Dragon Legion made any move yet?!"

"Up to now, the main star system of the Black Tiger Star Region is facing a direct threat, and we have lost so many star systems for nothing!" someone complained.

In their eyes, once the Black Tiger Starfield is taken over, it will naturally become the territory of the Hundred Beasts Alliance, and will eventually fall into their hands, which is equivalent to their territory.

It's naturally quite upsetting to see your territory fall.

"The Black Tiger Starfield is alright; at least it has that much defensive depth."

The worst-case scenario is what's happening at our Beast Alliance headquarters.

"If we don't organize an effective defense soon, the Warhammer Alliance fleet will be able to bombard our Beast Alliance headquarters in six hours!" someone said fearfully.

Such remarks were rampant in the council of the Beast Alliance's upper echelons.

"Enough, quiet, quiet!" Chief Ted shouted.

But Chief Ted's prestige was clearly insufficient, and the people below were still chattering and complaining.

The entire parliament was like a marketplace.

Chief Ted sighed and looked at his daughter, Midel, beside him.

Midier was so angry that her face turned red. Although she held real power, these guys, relying on their seniority, often ignored her words.

In this situation, we have no choice but to ask the protagonist to appear.

Midor felt her father's gaze, glanced at the time, and nodded slightly.

The next second, a holographic projection appeared in the middle of the conference room.

The moment that light and shadow appeared, the entire conference room fell silent.

"Why did you stop arguing?" Charlotte said coldly.

No one dared to utter a sound.

They might disregard the respect due to Chief Ted and Midel, but they dared not disregard the respect due to the person before them.

Putting aside her current status as the supreme leader of the Beast Alliance.

Most importantly, the identity of the person behind her.

"Weren't you arguing quite a bit just now?"

"Go on." Charlotte's gaze swept over everyone present.

No one dared to meet General Charlotte's gaze.

Those were eyes filled with hostility, the aura that this general had accumulated from his many battles.

It gives the impression of a tiger poised to tear anyone apart.

"I don't care what you think, just don't let me hear it."

"If I ever hear anyone complain about the Dragon Legion again, I'll cut out their tongue," Charlotte said.

The people who had been complaining earlier immediately shut their mouths, as if they were afraid they would lose their tongues.

"I have come here to convey Lord Dragon Lord's orders."

The time for action is approaching; the specific time will be announced later.

Contact those tribes you have previously been in contact with privately, and have them state their attitude and position as soon as they receive our orders.

"This will be their last chance." Charlotte finished speaking, and the light and shadow disappeared.

Chief Ted and Midel exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with excitement.

After waiting for so long, it's finally time to fight back.

Several hours later.

The bridge of a T4 Retribution Angel-class heavy interstellar battleship, the highest command headquarters of the Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Force.

"We've received word from the Warhammer Alliance that they want our three expeditionary fleets to cooperate with them in continuing the offensive!" the adjutant reported to Consul Ernest.

Consul Ernest swirled the wine in his glass, gazing at the shimmering gold liquid within, and said calmly, “Tell them.”

All our military operations will proceed according to our predetermined military plans.

However, some of their tribal fleets did not reach the designated positions in the battle plan, so we refused to execute the original battle plan.

"If they want us to continue our attack, they should first send their tribal fleets back to where they belong."

"Yes," the adjutant replied.

Governor Ernest looked at the map of the Warhammer Starfleet Union before him, which also recorded the latest developments of the battle.

The Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Fleet and the Warhammer Alliance, totaling 1.6 million interstellar warships, targeted three objectives.

These three areas have been completely surrounded.

The Black Tiger Starfield, in particular, is layered upon layered.

It is said that the main fleets of both the Xiaolong Legion and the Longhu Legion are located there.

"Your Excellency, so far the Dragon Legion has not engaged in any direct confrontation with us."

I suspect the JF-17 Legion has some kind of scheme.

"We can't be careless," a staff officer reminded him from the side.

"Such an obvious problem, only a fool wouldn't see it," Consul Ernest said calmly.

Although I look down on the so-called Dragon Legion, an army of less than 20,000 interstellar warships.

However, he was able to defeat two Holy Light Legions, one of which was the woman Saint Cana, whom he defeated in the Holy War duel.

This is enough to show that the JF-17 Thunder Legion possesses considerable strength.

They were even able to force Stanford, that cowardly Southern Star Region Administrator, to retreat in the Star Alliance.

Although Stanford was the most timid and cautious of the five consuls, he was often ridiculed by us.

But the Southern Sacred Fleet that could scare him away must have some strength.

Despite our offensive posture, the JF-17 Thunder Legion has yet to make any significant moves.

They retreated immediately in response to our attacks, and there was no large-scale direct confrontation.

"It would be strange if there weren't ghosts."

"Should we make some preparations?" the staff officer asked.

"We've already taken action," Consul Ernest said calmly.

I was originally thinking about how to delay our military operations and let others test the strength of the JF-17 Thunder Legion for us.

Those brainless orcs in Warhammer gave me the perfect excuse.

"Now we'll just sit here and wait for the Wraith Legion's killer move. With the Warhammer guys paving the way for us, why should we risk our soldiers' lives?"

The staff officer understood what he meant.

"But we can't just stand by and watch. We need to keep a close eye on the Warhammer Alliance's movements, especially their elite forces, such as the Dragonkin fleet."

Keep our legion's fleet positioned so that they can arrive within half an hour to an hour of their current location.

"After all, the Dragonflight Legion has quite a few good things. If they really get defeated by those Warhammer guys, we can't let all these good things fall into the hands of those Warhammer orcs," Archon Ernest reminded them.

This time, he came here not only because he was interested in the conditions offered by Warhammer—the cession of three star systems—but also because he was interested in severely damaging or even annihilating the Dragon Legion.

They were trying every means to obtain the technology of the Falcon Legion.

Everyone now knows that the JF-17 Legion possesses a considerable amount of T4-level ship technology, something that none of the three empires possess.

Whoever gets it, absorbs and digests it, making it their own.

That will greatly enhance one's combat power.

Following this, the Warhammer Alliance was also annoyed by the attitude of the Holy Radiant Empire's expeditionary fleet, but what could they do when the other side had seized on their pretext?

Ultimately, on Princess Leona's advice...

Choose to launch a direct attack and seize those strategic locations first.

According to the high command of the Warhammer Alliance, given the current situation, the Wyvern Legion shouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

——————

The Dragon Squad's recent 'passive resistance' has also caused some instability among the members of the Beast Alliance.

"Why hasn't the Dragon Legion made any move yet?!"

"Up to now, the main star system of the Black Tiger Star Region is facing a direct threat, and we have lost so many star systems for nothing!" someone complained.

In their eyes, once the Black Tiger Starfield is taken over, it will naturally become the territory of the Hundred Beasts Alliance, and will eventually fall into their hands, which is equivalent to their territory.

It's naturally quite upsetting to see your territory fall.

"The Black Tiger Starfield is alright; at least it has that much defensive depth."

The worst-case scenario is what's happening at our Beast Alliance headquarters.

"If we don't organize an effective defense soon, the Warhammer Alliance fleet will be able to bombard our Beast Alliance headquarters in six hours!" someone said fearfully.

Such remarks were rampant in the council of the Beast Alliance's upper echelons.

"Enough, quiet, quiet!" Chief Ted shouted.

But Chief Ted's prestige was clearly insufficient, and the people below were still chattering and complaining.

The entire parliament was like a marketplace.

Chief Ted sighed and looked at his daughter, Midel, beside him.

Midier was so angry that her face turned red. Although she held real power, these guys, relying on their seniority, often ignored her words.

In this situation, we have no choice but to ask the protagonist to appear.

Midor felt her father's gaze, glanced at the time, and nodded slightly.

The next second, a holographic projection appeared in the middle of the conference room.

The moment that light and shadow appeared, the entire conference room fell silent.

"Why did you stop arguing?" Charlotte said coldly.

No one dared to utter a sound.

They might disregard the respect due to Chief Ted and Midel, but they dared not disregard the respect due to the person before them.

Putting aside her current status as the supreme leader of the Beast Alliance.

Most importantly, the identity of the person behind her.

"Weren't you arguing quite a bit just now?"

"Go on." Charlotte's gaze swept over everyone present.

No one dared to meet General Charlotte's gaze.

Those were eyes filled with hostility, the aura that this general had accumulated from his many battles.

It gives the impression of a tiger poised to tear anyone apart.

"I don't care what you think, just don't let me hear it."

"If I ever hear anyone complain about the Dragon Legion again, I'll cut out their tongue," Charlotte said.

The people who had been complaining earlier immediately shut their mouths, as if they were afraid they would lose their tongues.

"I have come here to convey Lord Dragon Lord's orders."

The time for action is approaching; the specific time will be announced later.

Contact those tribes you have previously been in contact with privately, and have them state their attitude and position as soon as they receive our orders.

"This will be their last chance." Charlotte finished speaking, and the light and shadow disappeared.

Chief Ted and Midel exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with excitement.

After waiting for so long, it's finally time to fight back.

Several hours later.

The bridge of a T4 Retribution Angel-class heavy interstellar battleship, the highest command headquarters of the Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Force.

"We've received word from the Warhammer Alliance that they want our three expeditionary fleets to cooperate with them in continuing the offensive!" the adjutant reported to Consul Ernest.

Consul Ernest swirled the wine in his glass, gazing at the shimmering gold liquid within, and said calmly, “Tell them.”

All our military operations will proceed according to our predetermined military plans.

However, some of their tribal fleets did not reach the designated positions in the battle plan, so we refused to execute the original battle plan.

"If they want us to continue our attack, they should first send their tribal fleets back to where they belong."

"Yes," the adjutant replied.

Governor Ernest looked at the map of the Warhammer Starfleet Union before him, which also recorded the latest developments of the battle.

The Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Fleet and the Warhammer Alliance, totaling 1.6 million interstellar warships, targeted three objectives.

These three areas have been completely surrounded.

The Black Tiger Starfield, in particular, is layered upon layered.

It is said that the main fleets of both the Xiaolong Legion and the Longhu Legion are located there.

"Your Excellency, so far the Dragon Legion has not engaged in any direct confrontation with us."

I suspect the JF-17 Legion has some kind of scheme.

"We can't be careless," a staff officer reminded him from the side.

"Such an obvious problem, only a fool wouldn't see it," Consul Ernest said calmly.

Although I look down on the so-called Dragon Legion, an army of less than 20,000 interstellar warships.

However, he was able to defeat two Holy Light Legions, one of which was the woman Saint Cana, whom he defeated in the Holy War duel.

This is enough to show that the JF-17 Thunder Legion possesses considerable strength.

They were even able to force Stanford, that cowardly Southern Star Region Administrator, to retreat in the Star Alliance.

Although Stanford was the most timid and cautious of the five consuls, he was often ridiculed by us.

But the Southern Sacred Fleet that could scare him away must have some strength.

Despite our offensive posture, the JF-17 Thunder Legion has yet to make any significant moves.

They retreated immediately in response to our attacks, and there was no large-scale direct confrontation.

"It would be strange if there weren't ghosts."

"Should we make some preparations?" the staff officer asked.

"We've already taken action," Consul Ernest said calmly.

I was originally thinking about how to delay our military operations and let others test the strength of the JF-17 Thunder Legion for us.

Those brainless orcs in Warhammer gave me the perfect excuse.

"Now we'll just sit here and wait for the Wraith Legion's killer move. With the Warhammer guys paving the way for us, why should we risk our soldiers' lives?"

The staff officer understood what he meant.

"But we can't just stand by and watch. We need to keep a close eye on the Warhammer Alliance's movements, especially their elite forces, such as the Dragonkin fleet."

Keep our legion's fleet positioned so that they can arrive within half an hour to an hour of their current location.

"After all, the Dragonflight Legion has quite a few good things. If they really get defeated by those Warhammer guys, we can't let all these good things fall into the hands of those Warhammer orcs," Archon Ernest reminded them.

This time, he came here not only because he was interested in the conditions offered by Warhammer—the cession of three star systems—but also because he was interested in severely damaging or even annihilating the Dragon Legion.

They were trying every means to obtain the technology of the Falcon Legion.

Everyone now knows that the JF-17 Legion possesses a considerable amount of T4-level ship technology, something that none of the three empires possess.

Whoever gets it, absorbs and digests it, making it their own.

That will greatly enhance one's combat power.

Following this, the Warhammer Alliance was also annoyed by the attitude of the Holy Radiant Empire's expeditionary fleet, but what could they do when the other side had seized on their pretext?

Ultimately, on Princess Leona's advice...

Choose to launch a direct attack and seize those strategic locations first.

According to the high command of the Warhammer Alliance, given the current situation, the Wyvern Legion shouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

——————

The Dragon Squad's recent 'passive resistance' has also caused some instability among the members of the Beast Alliance.

"Why hasn't the Dragon Legion made any move yet?!"

"Up to now, the main star system of the Black Tiger Star Region is facing a direct threat, and we have lost so many star systems for nothing!" someone complained.

In their eyes, once the Black Tiger Starfield is taken over, it will naturally become the territory of the Hundred Beasts Alliance, and will eventually fall into their hands, which is equivalent to their territory.

It's naturally quite upsetting to see your territory fall.

"The Black Tiger Starfield is alright; at least it has that much defensive depth."

The worst-case scenario is what's happening at our Beast Alliance headquarters.

"If we don't organize an effective defense soon, the Warhammer Alliance fleet will be able to bombard our Beast Alliance headquarters in six hours!" someone said fearfully.

Such remarks were rampant in the council of the Beast Alliance's upper echelons.

"Enough, quiet, quiet!" Chief Ted shouted.

But Chief Ted's prestige was clearly insufficient, and the people below were still chattering and complaining.

The entire parliament was like a marketplace.

Chief Ted sighed and looked at his daughter, Midel, beside him.

Midier was so angry that her face turned red. Although she held real power, these guys, relying on their seniority, often ignored her words.

In this situation, we have no choice but to ask the protagonist to appear.

Midor felt her father's gaze, glanced at the time, and nodded slightly.

The next second, a holographic projection appeared in the middle of the conference room.

The moment that light and shadow appeared, the entire conference room fell silent.

"Why did you stop arguing?" Charlotte said coldly.

No one dared to utter a sound.

They might disregard the respect due to Chief Ted and Midel, but they dared not disregard the respect due to the person before them.

Putting aside her current status as the supreme leader of the Beast Alliance.

Most importantly, the identity of the person behind her.

"Weren't you arguing quite a bit just now?"

"Go on." Charlotte's gaze swept over everyone present.

No one dared to meet General Charlotte's gaze.

Those were eyes filled with hostility, the aura that this general had accumulated from his many battles.

It gives the impression of a tiger poised to tear anyone apart.

"I don't care what you think, just don't let me hear it."

"If I ever hear anyone complain about the Dragon Legion again, I'll cut out their tongue," Charlotte said.

The people who had been complaining earlier immediately shut their mouths, as if they were afraid they would lose their tongues.

"I have come here to convey Lord Dragon Lord's orders."

The time for action is approaching; the specific time will be announced later.

Contact those tribes you have previously been in contact with privately, and have them state their attitude and position as soon as they receive our orders.

"This will be their last chance." Charlotte finished speaking, and the light and shadow disappeared.

Chief Ted and Midel exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with excitement.

After waiting for so long, it's finally time to fight back.

Several hours later.

The bridge of a T4 Retribution Angel-class heavy interstellar battleship, the highest command headquarters of the Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Force.

"We've received word from the Warhammer Alliance that they want our three expeditionary fleets to cooperate with them in continuing the offensive!" the adjutant reported to Consul Ernest.

Consul Ernest swirled the wine in his glass, gazing at the shimmering gold liquid within, and said calmly, “Tell them.”

All our military operations will proceed according to our predetermined military plans.

However, some of their tribal fleets did not reach the designated positions in the battle plan, so we refused to execute the original battle plan.

"If they want us to continue our attack, they should first send their tribal fleets back to where they belong."

"Yes," the adjutant replied.

Governor Ernest looked at the map of the Warhammer Starfleet Union before him, which also recorded the latest developments of the battle.

The Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Fleet and the Warhammer Alliance, totaling 1.6 million interstellar warships, targeted three objectives.

These three areas have been completely surrounded.

The Black Tiger Starfield, in particular, is layered upon layered.

It is said that the main fleets of both the Xiaolong Legion and the Longhu Legion are located there.

"Your Excellency, so far the Dragon Legion has not engaged in any direct confrontation with us."

I suspect the JF-17 Legion has some kind of scheme.

"We can't be careless," a staff officer reminded him from the side.

"Such an obvious problem, only a fool wouldn't see it," Consul Ernest said calmly.

Although I look down on the so-called Dragon Legion, an army of less than 20,000 interstellar warships.

However, he was able to defeat two Holy Light Legions, one of which was the woman Saint Cana, whom he defeated in the Holy War duel.

This is enough to show that the JF-17 Thunder Legion possesses considerable strength.

They were even able to force Stanford, that cowardly Southern Star Region Administrator, to retreat in the Star Alliance.

Although Stanford was the most timid and cautious of the five consuls, he was often ridiculed by us.

But the Southern Sacred Fleet that could scare him away must have some strength.

Despite our offensive posture, the JF-17 Thunder Legion has yet to make any significant moves.

They retreated immediately in response to our attacks, and there was no large-scale direct confrontation.

"It would be strange if there weren't ghosts."

"Should we make some preparations?" the staff officer asked.

"We've already taken action," Consul Ernest said calmly.

I was originally thinking about how to delay our military operations and let others test the strength of the JF-17 Thunder Legion for us.

Those brainless orcs in Warhammer gave me the perfect excuse.

"Now we'll just sit here and wait for the Wraith Legion's killer move. With the Warhammer guys paving the way for us, why should we risk our soldiers' lives?"

The staff officer understood what he meant.

"But we can't just stand by and watch. We need to keep a close eye on the Warhammer Alliance's movements, especially their elite forces, such as the Dragonkin fleet."

Keep our legion's fleet positioned so that they can arrive within half an hour to an hour of their current location.

"After all, the Dragonflight Legion has quite a few good things. If they really get defeated by those Warhammer guys, we can't let all these good things fall into the hands of those Warhammer orcs," Archon Ernest reminded them.

This time, he came here not only because he was interested in the conditions offered by Warhammer—the cession of three star systems—but also because he was interested in severely damaging or even annihilating the Dragon Legion.

They were trying every means to obtain the technology of the Falcon Legion.

Everyone now knows that the JF-17 Legion possesses a considerable amount of T4-level ship technology, something that none of the three empires possess.

Whoever gets it, absorbs and digests it, making it their own.

That will greatly enhance one's combat power.

Following this, the Warhammer Alliance was also annoyed by the attitude of the Holy Radiant Empire's expeditionary fleet, but what could they do when the other side had seized on their pretext?

Ultimately, on Princess Leona's advice...

Choose to launch a direct attack and seize those strategic locations first.

According to the high command of the Warhammer Alliance, given the current situation, the Wyvern Legion shouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

——————

The Dragon Squad's recent 'passive resistance' has also caused some instability among the members of the Beast Alliance.

"Why hasn't the Dragon Legion made any move yet?!"

"Up to now, the main star system of the Black Tiger Star Region is facing a direct threat, and we have lost so many star systems for nothing!" someone complained.

In their eyes, once the Black Tiger Starfield is taken over, it will naturally become the territory of the Hundred Beasts Alliance, and will eventually fall into their hands, which is equivalent to their territory.

It's naturally quite upsetting to see your territory fall.

"The Black Tiger Starfield is alright; at least it has that much defensive depth."

The worst-case scenario is what's happening at our Beast Alliance headquarters.

"If we don't organize an effective defense soon, the Warhammer Alliance fleet will be able to bombard our Beast Alliance headquarters in six hours!" someone said fearfully.

Such remarks were rampant in the council of the Beast Alliance's upper echelons.

"Enough, quiet, quiet!" Chief Ted shouted.

But Chief Ted's prestige was clearly insufficient, and the people below were still chattering and complaining.

The entire parliament was like a marketplace.

Chief Ted sighed and looked at his daughter, Midel, beside him.

Midier was so angry that her face turned red. Although she held real power, these guys, relying on their seniority, often ignored her words.

In this situation, we have no choice but to ask the protagonist to appear.

Midor felt her father's gaze, glanced at the time, and nodded slightly.

The next second, a holographic projection appeared in the middle of the conference room.

The moment that light and shadow appeared, the entire conference room fell silent.

"Why did you stop arguing?" Charlotte said coldly.

No one dared to utter a sound.

They might disregard the respect due to Chief Ted and Midel, but they dared not disregard the respect due to the person before them.

Putting aside her current status as the supreme leader of the Beast Alliance.

Most importantly, the identity of the person behind her.

"Weren't you arguing quite a bit just now?"

"Go on." Charlotte's gaze swept over everyone present.

No one dared to meet General Charlotte's gaze.

Those were eyes filled with hostility, the aura that this general had accumulated from his many battles.

It gives the impression of a tiger poised to tear anyone apart.

"I don't care what you think, just don't let me hear it."

"If I ever hear anyone complain about the Dragon Legion again, I'll cut out their tongue," Charlotte said.

The people who had been complaining earlier immediately shut their mouths, as if they were afraid they would lose their tongues.

"I have come here to convey Lord Dragon Lord's orders."

The time for action is approaching; the specific time will be announced later.

Contact those tribes you have previously been in contact with privately, and have them state their attitude and position as soon as they receive our orders.

"This will be their last chance." Charlotte finished speaking, and the light and shadow disappeared.

Chief Ted and Midel exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with excitement.

After waiting for so long, it's finally time to fight back.

Several hours later.

The bridge of a T4 Retribution Angel-class heavy interstellar battleship, the highest command headquarters of the Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Force.

"We've received word from the Warhammer Alliance that they want our three expeditionary fleets to cooperate with them in continuing the offensive!" the adjutant reported to Consul Ernest.

Consul Ernest swirled the wine in his glass, gazing at the shimmering gold liquid within, and said calmly, “Tell them.”

All our military operations will proceed according to our predetermined military plans.

However, some of their tribal fleets did not reach the designated positions in the battle plan, so we refused to execute the original battle plan.

"If they want us to continue our attack, they should first send their tribal fleets back to where they belong."

"Yes," the adjutant replied.

Governor Ernest looked at the map of the Warhammer Starfleet Union before him, which also recorded the latest developments of the battle.

The Holy Radiant Empire Expeditionary Fleet and the Warhammer Alliance, totaling 1.6 million interstellar warships, targeted three objectives.

These three areas have been completely surrounded.

The Black Tiger Starfield, in particular, is layered upon layered.

It is said that the main fleets of both the Xiaolong Legion and the Longhu Legion are located there.

"Your Excellency, so far the Dragon Legion has not engaged in any direct confrontation with us."

I suspect the JF-17 Legion has some kind of scheme.

"We can't be careless," a staff officer reminded him from the side.

"Such an obvious problem, only a fool wouldn't see it," Consul Ernest said calmly.

Although I look down on the so-called Dragon Legion, an army of less than 20,000 interstellar warships.

However, he was able to defeat two Holy Light Legions, one of which was the woman Saint Cana, whom he defeated in the Holy War duel.

This is enough to show that the JF-17 Thunder Legion possesses considerable strength.

They were even able to force Stanford, that cowardly Southern Star Region Administrator, to retreat in the Star Alliance.

Although Stanford was the most timid and cautious of the five consuls, he was often ridiculed by us.

But the Southern Sacred Fleet that could scare him away must have some strength.

Despite our offensive posture, the JF-17 Thunder Legion has yet to make any significant moves.

They retreated immediately in response to our attacks, and there was no large-scale direct confrontation.

"It would be strange if there weren't ghosts."

"Should we make some preparations?" the staff officer asked.

"We've already taken action," Consul Ernest said calmly.

I was originally thinking about how to delay our military operations and let others test the strength of the JF-17 Thunder Legion for us.

Those brainless orcs in Warhammer gave me the perfect excuse.

"Now we'll just sit here and wait for the Wraith Legion's killer move. With the Warhammer guys paving the way for us, why should we risk our soldiers' lives?"

The staff officer understood what he meant.

"But we can't just stand by and watch. We need to keep a close eye on the Warhammer Alliance's movements, especially their elite forces, such as the Dragonkin fleet."

Keep our legion's fleet positioned so that they can arrive within half an hour to an hour of their current location.

"After all, the Dragonflight Legion has quite a few good things. If they really get defeated by those Warhammer guys, we can't let all these good things fall into the hands of those Warhammer orcs," Archon Ernest reminded them.

This time, he came here not only because he was interested in the conditions offered by Warhammer—the cession of three star systems—but also because he was interested in severely damaging or even annihilating the Dragon Legion.

They were trying every means to obtain the technology of the Falcon Legion.

Everyone now knows that the JF-17 Legion possesses a considerable amount of T4-level ship technology, something that none of the three empires possess.

Whoever gets it, absorbs and digests it, making it their own.

That will greatly enhance one's combat power.

Following this, the Warhammer Alliance was also annoyed by the attitude of the Holy Radiant Empire's expeditionary fleet, but what could they do when the other side had seized on their pretext?

Ultimately, on Princess Leona's advice...

Choose to launch a direct attack and seize those strategic locations first.

According to the high command of the Warhammer Alliance, given the current situation, the Wyvern Legion shouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

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The Dragon Squad's recent 'passive resistance' has also caused some instability among the members of the Beast Alliance.

"Why hasn't the Dragon Legion made any move yet?!"

"Up to now, the main star system of the Black Tiger Star Region is facing a direct threat, and we have lost so many star systems for nothing!" someone complained.

In their eyes, once the Black Tiger Starfield is taken over, it will naturally become the territory of the Hundred Beasts Alliance, and will eventually fall into their hands, which is equivalent to their territory.

It's naturally quite upsetting to see your territory fall.

"The Black Tiger Starfield is alright; at least it has that much defensive depth."

The worst-case scenario is what's happening at our Beast Alliance headquarters.

"If we don't organize an effective defense soon, the Warhammer Alliance fleet will be able to bombard our Beast Alliance headquarters in six hours!" someone said fearfully.

Such remarks were rampant in the council of the Beast Alliance's upper echelons.

"Enough, quiet, quiet!" Chief Ted shouted.

But Chief Ted's prestige was clearly insufficient, and the people below were still chattering and complaining.

The entire parliament was like a marketplace.

Chief Ted sighed and looked at his daughter, Midel, beside him.

Midier was so angry that her face turned red. Although she held real power, these guys, relying on their seniority, often ignored her words.

In this situation, we have no choice but to ask the protagonist to appear.

Midor felt her father's gaze, glanced at the time, and nodded slightly.

The next second, a holographic projection appeared in the middle of the conference room.

The moment that light and shadow appeared, the entire conference room fell silent.

"Why did you stop arguing?" Charlotte said coldly.

No one dared to utter a sound.

They might disregard the respect due to Chief Ted and Midel, but they dared not disregard the respect due to the person before them.

Putting aside her current status as the supreme leader of the Beast Alliance.

Most importantly, the identity of the person behind her.

"Weren't you arguing quite a bit just now?"

"Go on." Charlotte's gaze swept over everyone present.

No one dared to meet General Charlotte's gaze.

Those were eyes filled with hostility, the aura that this general had accumulated from his many battles.

It gives the impression of a tiger poised to tear anyone apart.

"I don't care what you think, just don't let me hear it."

"If I ever hear anyone complain about the Dragon Legion again, I'll cut out their tongue," Charlotte said.

The people who had been complaining earlier immediately shut their mouths, as if they were afraid they would lose their tongues.

"I have come here to convey Lord Dragon Lord's orders."

The time for action is approaching; the specific time will be announced later.

Contact those tribes you have previously been in contact with privately, and have them state their attitude and position as soon as they receive our orders.

"This will be their last chance." Charlotte finished speaking, and the light and shadow disappeared.

Chief Ted and Midel exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with excitement.

After waiting for so long, it's finally time to fight back.