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Chapter 814: Chapter 446, Mutinous Interstellar Warriors

Gu Hang’s thinking was quite natural: knowing that Green Skin reinforcements were on their way, it was only logical to try to defeat the enemy at hand before the arrival of the reinforcements.

Even if it meant paying a price.

If they didn’t take action now, it would be even harder to deal with them once they joined forces.

The terrestrial battlefield of Temir No.5 was unlikely to decide a winner so quickly. Even if you were slaughtering pigs, you couldn’t kill billions of Green Skins that fast.

The previous victory Perbov had achieved did successfully disrupt the Green Skin defensive line in one entire direction, throwing the entire planet into chaos due to the loss of their highest commander. Seizing this chance, he efficiently directed his troops, winning several annihilation battles, battles of destruction.

Moreover, across the entire planet, the entire continental range, human military forces had launched a wave of offensive peaks. Over thousands of miles of front lines, with the Alliance Army at its core and the Pact Army in support, there was a full-scale offensive. Often a breakthrough point was made, which attracted a Green Skin counterattack; then the sides, left empty, were breached by humans and surrounded, creating a situation like swallowing dumplings.

Or a Trash City was raided by elite soldiers of the human Alliance, and because the Beastmen were not subordinate to each other and their commands were confused and reinforcements were too slow, the Trash City was left full of farts. In the hands of human elites, they had no advantage and were quickly eliminated. The loss of a large number of personnel was one thing, but the main loss was the production capability of Trash City, as well as a considerable amount of Green Skin military supplies that had not yet been transported out.

Similar situations repeatedly occurred all over the planet.

In total, over two hundred million Green Skins were eradicated in the two months following the battle. Of these, at least fifty million true Green Skin Orcs had been killed.

The Green Skin forces on the surface of Temir No.5 had shrunk considerably.

And to kill those two hundred million Green Skins, the human losses had also exceeded thirty million — mostly from the Pact Army, with a little over ten million casualties coming from the Alliance Army.

The casualty ratio was still quite impressive. Even if farts weren’t considered people, it was still 3:5, which was not too bad.

Besides, farts were not really non-people. They provided logistical support to the Green Skin army, which was an important guarantee for the continuation of the war, and were also the appropriate operators for long-range bombardments.

However, the situation on Temir No.5 had slowed down lately.

After two months of fierce attacks, human forces were running out of steam. Soldiers due for a rotation needed a break, and the necessary supplies had to arrive. And the areas taken needed to be “sterilized,” otherwise new Green Skins would sprout up, requiring manpower to suppress.

Additionally, the Beastman leader Saru had also sent a new Military Governor to land on the surface. The Green Skin command system began to recover, no longer as disorganized, and it was no longer so easy to take advantage of the chaos to reap large numbers of Green Skin lives as before.

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Both sides were licking their wounds.

And in space, the battles were ongoing. Neither side wanted a decisive battle or to make it easy for the other side to support the ground forces, did they?

Gu Hang would not let Du Shiliang go after those Green Skin Fleets with full force right now.

The odds of winning weren’t high enough.

What was the point of fighting a 50-50 battle?

And just right, Yelisia’s patrol mission in the Seven Horse Territory had ended, and all the worlds had signed the Seven Horse Pact.

Although it would be best to let half of the United Fleet continue to patrol and deter others for a while, given some vassals’ tendencies toward separatism were still not low.

But looking at the current situation, it wasn’t fitting.

Yelisia needed to quickly take half of the United Fleet to the Temir Star System, and on the way, pick up Gu Hang and join forces with Du Shiliang, striving to destroy, or at least severely damage, the Green Skin Fleet before the Green Skin reinforcements arrived.

However, just as Gu Hang was about to issue the order for Yelisia to lead the Fleet, the female General preempted him with a message.

There was trouble in the Iron Horse Sector.

The Xiaxing I Star System in the Iron Horse Sector was a star system with three habitable planets. During the previous collection of Imperial Tax, no issues arose with the other two, but there was trouble on Xiaxing I3 Planet.

On this post-colonial planet with a population of 800 million, the separatist forces were particularly violent, having already raised a declared rebellion and raided the planet’s prepared Imperial Tax.

Out of a total tax revenue of eighty million for the entire planet, they had only robbed about twenty million worth of goods.

But the nature of this incident was very serious, and naturally, it had to be resolved.

The local forces converted to the Pact Army had already started the suppression of the rebellion, but the Alliance couldn’t just stand by and do nothing. After all, the Seven Horse Pact had been signed, so how could they just collect money and not deal with the problem?

Conveniently, Yelisia was nearby.

Alliance operatives first went down to investigate the situation, and then they called for reinforcements, claiming they had found the rebel leaders’ location and requested direct military elimination.

The method of elimination was for Yelisia to send out a few Escort Ships, which launched several missiles toward the reported coordinates to bomb the area. After that, the Navy Marine Corps, led by a team of Phoenixes, landed on the Planet.

Their mission was to eliminate the enemy leaders, destroy the command center, and then evacuate.

These tasks should have been a walk in the park for the Phoenixes.

In theory, such physical destruction should have solved the problem, but an accident occurred.

The landed Phoenixes and the Marine Corps they led were all normal at first, but suddenly, at some moment, they went completely off the grid.