Chapter 1308: Deceiving Reinforcements
"Is such a large landing site enough?"
Zhang Tuohai asked as he looked at the large open space cleared in front.
"It should be enough. This is the standard given to us by the higher-ups."
The captain of the Redstone said respectfully.
"How is the evacuation going?"
Zhang Tuohai asked the guards around him.
"Sir, everyone has evacuated."
The guard said.
In order to create a landing site, Zhang Tuohai directly cleared out the people in a city.
Although he was confident that the incident would not affect people in the city, what if something unexpected happened?
To be on the safe side, Zhang Tuohai ordered the Imperial Guards to evacuate the civilians.
"You have people research those spaceships. I have left you a group of educated Three-Eyed Tribe engineers. After a period of training, they should be able to learn how to operate them."
"It would be best if we could learn all the techniques and be able to manufacture them. Otherwise, it would be too disadvantageous to fight the Three-Eyed Tribe like this."
"By the way, the person you choose must be someone you can trust. Don't let anyone sneak in. If you do, the knife will be in someone else's hands."
Zhang Tuohai said to the Crimson Queen.
"I will pay attention. That kind of situation will definitely not happen again this time. The people I choose will definitely be those who have been tested by you."
The Crimson Queen said.
"Okay then, let's get started."
Zhang Tuohai said to the captain of the Red Stone.
The captain sent out the signal according to the predetermined code and marked the coordinates.
…
Above the red moon, in a huge palace, a huge eyeball made up of mysterious symbols is constantly spinning, and a man covered in a black robe is sitting on a throne in silence .
Below was a long table, with two rows of Three-Eyed Clan nobles sitting on both sides of the table. Each of them was dressed in gorgeous clothes and exuded a strong energy fluctuation.
At this time, a guard came in from outside with a report in his hand.
"Your Majesty, the Redstone has sent a message that the landing site has been constructed and is ready to receive the army at any time."
"marvelous."
“Finally succeeded.”
"Your Majesty, let's send out our troops quickly. We can't let this hard-earned opportunity go to waste."
The three-eyed nobles below were extremely excited to hear the news.
The resources on the Red Moon are almost exhausted, and with the storm surge approaching, they will be dead if they cannot invade the Red Moon continent.
The only choices are to starve to death after the resources are exhausted and then be used as food by others, or to be caught in the turbulence of the storm surge and be destroyed.
They placed all their hopes on the Red Moon Continent.
Everything depends on those 80 advance ships.
Almost, most of the resources are concentrated on those spaceships.
If they fail, only death awaits them.
Now, the news of the occupation of the bridgehead has made them very excited. They can't wait to go to the Red Moon Continent, occupy this resource-rich world, and rebuild their homeland. …
"Your Majesty, let's get started."
A group of nobles stared at the black-robed man on the throne with burning eyes.
"Is there only news from the Redstone? What about the other ships? Have any news come in?"
The man in black robe asked.
"Not yet." The guard said immediately.
"There are 80 spaceships in total, but only one has sent back a message. All other spaceships have lost contact. I'm afraid there is a problem."
The man in black robe hesitated.
"Your Majesty, although we are not far from the Red Moon Continent, the spaceships we built were rushed out, so there may be some performance problems."
"Those spaceships may have malfunctioned and lost contact while crossing the void, or they may have crashed while landing, or they may have died in the battle with the natives. There are too many reasons for losing contact on the battlefield, and we simply cannot confirm them in a short period of time."
"In fact, if we can't send someone over, we don't even have a way to confirm it."
"Now, a spacecraft has finally opened up a landing site. I think we should continue the landing as planned."
"Now, there is only one way before us, and that is to land on the Red Moon Continent, rule there, and build a new home there. Otherwise, only famine and storm surges will be waiting for us."
"Even if it's just to confirm the current status of those dozens of spaceships, we have to send follow-up troops in."
"Your Majesty, if we don't send someone immediately, I'm afraid we might even lose this landing site. By then, we really won't have a chance."
"Your Majesty, give it a try. This is our only chance."
Many nobles spoke at once.
They have waited so long for this day that even they themselves can't hold on any longer.
No one could stop them at this time, not even the emperor.
Looking at the excited crowd below, the man in black robe sighed.
"Well, since you insist, according to the original plan, send the subsequent 101st Corps, 74th Corps, 82nd Corps, and 4th Corps to enter the landing site first and consolidate their positions. Subsequent corps will enter in succession to implement the full invasion plan."
"yes!"
"Your Majesty is wise."
"Long live His Majesty!"
Many nobles cheered.
Then the order was passed down.
In the square outside the palace, teams of soldiers were ready to go.
After receiving the order, the notified troops began to line up to enter the spacecraft.
Then, these transport ships that looked like bread rolls took off into the air and flew towards the distant Red Moon Continent.
The interior conditions of these transport ships are not very good.
Although those advance combat spacecraft were ugly in appearance and had cramped space inside, they at least had a bed reserved for everyone, ensuring that everyone could get enough rest.
However, these huge transport ships only have layers of decks, and each person has no extra space except for a place to stand.
In addition, the air purification equipment was not very good, causing the air in the warehouse to be extremely turbid.
"What kind of crappy spaceship is this? There isn't even a seat. I don't know where all the resources went to produce such a crappy thing."
A three-eyed soldier said dissatisfiedly.
"Okay, we are the first group of troops to land, so just be happy. At least we can escape from that desolate red moon. Have you heard? The storm surge is coming soon. The faster we leave, the safer we will be."
"Is this true?" The soldier didn't believe it.
"How could this be wrong? My brother's girlfriend's second uncle's nephew works at the monitoring station. How could the news he brought be wrong? Haven't you noticed that there are many new recruits in the army recently? They are all children of nobles who came here to avoid the possible storm surge. Otherwise, do you think they would come here to suffer?"
"So that's how it is."
The three-eyed soldier showed a look of understanding.
"Look, that's the Red Moon Continent."
A three-eyed man pointed at the scene outside the porthole and said.
"What a rich continent! I must grab a piece of land." A three-eyed soldier's eyes sparkled.
"I don't know what native women are like. If I can accept their looks, can I also live the life of those nobles with three wives and four concubines?"
A three-eyed soldier fantasized.
"Wait, what do you see there?"
"It looks like a chain..."
