Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"My Lord Governor, I can guarantee your independence and your absolute control over this planet, but what about the same thing?"

"We will provide you with information on the mobilization of the human army."

A tall, thin, gentle-looking man wearing glasses handed a piece of information to the alien in front of him.

"The Imperial Army should be making big moves recently. What are you going to do?"

"I need you to help us share the firepower. I will provide you with a batch of weapons and equipment, the top batch. You only need to deliberately attract the warships of the human empire. Your mission will be completed when we cut off the retreat of the human army. finished"

"but………………"

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Of course not, I'm just wondering if this business will work."

"Don't worry, even if you fail, I will arrange a retreat for you. Just go ahead and do it."

The alien said and patted the governor in front of him on the shoulder in a pretentious manner.

"Well, there is one of my people in the Planetary Defense Force of this planet, and he will help us instigate part of the rebellion."

The Governor nodded and continued.

"We are still in the middle nest and have personnel settled in the lower nest. When the riots begin, we will be the first to attack the Empire's Ministry of Justice and Tribunal branches on this planet. We will also send people to open the weapons arsenal."

"This is natural, but how do you plan to solve it, political commissar?"

You must know that these political commissars who were dispatched all graduated from Zhongsi Academy, and they were absolutely loyal to the emperor.

"Then deal with them. After all, they are just mortal bodies. Kill them while they sleep."

"What about the nobles on the nest?"

The gentle-looking planet governor then asked.

"Are you still worried about them? What threat do their fat heads and big ears pose? Just give them some benefits when the time comes."

These aliens are not optimistic about these fat-headed, big-eared nobles who sing every night. In their eyes, this is also a breakthrough for the human empire, and they may be able to instigate a few nobles to rebel.

"Jerusalem is about to change hands for this land flowing with milk and honey."

Planet Governor Luminus stood up and grasped the alien alien in front of him with both hands.

"Thank you for your help, we will not let you down"

Jerusalem is a remote planet of the empire. Generally speaking, it is not within the jurisdiction of the planet. As long as the governor pays taxes on time, the empire usually does not care about what this planet does. However, it is obvious that this governor has violated a taboo of the empire and has nothing to do with aliens. Collaborate to plot the overthrow of the Empire.

"The weapons will be transported to the star port tomorrow night. We will work with you internally and externally by then. Remember not to let the news leak out."

Luminus nodded. He was one of the thousands of races in the empire, a race that was very good at doing business, but it is a pity that his race will no longer exist.

At the same time, a civilian spaceship slowly docked in the star port.

"Okay, okay, it's really unlucky, isn't it?"

Orisis put a ship ticket into his pocket, and then followed the crowd to the exit of the star port.

“If nothing happens, I will spend this holiday here.”

Looking at the distinctive buildings around him, Orisis shook his head helplessly. He had been busy working for the emperor for more than ten years and it was not impossible for him to rest for a few months.

Orisis looked at the troops patrolling around the star port. Among them were the local planet defense troops of Jerusalem and several troops resting here.

"This is...the Light Chaser Legion and the Odisius Legion? How did they get together?"

Orisis didn't want to get too involved in this kind of thing. He had changed from an inquisitor who reviewed heretics and hunted down aliens to a rookie instructor who accompanied his apprentices to catch cats and dogs.

Who can bear this?

..............................

There are 28 Terra hours in a day on Jerusalem. The environment of this planet is similar to that of Terra, but the style of the hives on the planet's surface is completely different.

This place is more of an ancient style. The outer decoration is built with unknown white stones. In the middle of the nest is the Governor's Mansion.

"I'll go! Political Commissar! Where did you get this?"

Hank looked at the brick-like thing in front of him with a puzzled look.

"Is this? A mobile phone?"

Hank looked at this thing in confusion. It seemed that he had not been exposed to this kind of thing for a long time. It was even taken from the black market by an officer at the Light Chaser station next door.

"Let me see what this is?"

After some fumbling, Hank opened the screen of his mobile phone. After randomly clicking on a software, a video popped up.

"Oh! Your Majesty the Emperor! What the hell is this!"

"Your Majesty the Emperor! Take it away, Commissar!"

"My holy emperor! I hope I never see this thing in my life."

When the first video popped up, Hank glanced at it twice and quickly threw it away.

"Your Majesty, if this thing is seen by others, we may not give it as simple as a whipping."

But, the shining golden armor is so big and quite white.

Hank thought for a moment and then hurriedly shook his head. This kind of heretical thinking must not appear in his mind.

"Okay, let's just pretend that nothing happened today and don't talk about it with anyone."

As he spoke, Hank also touched up the phone on the ground a few times, then took out his explosive bomb and blew up the phone to nothing.

At this time, on the other side, Political Commissar Kane of the 358th Light Chaser Regiment was looking at the Light Chaser soldiers playing a TV series in the square in the distance and fell into deep thought.

"I really look a lot like that Lu Bu?"

Kane took a sip of coffee and asked Jurgen beside him.

"Commissar Kane, to be honest, it looks very similar"

"Then don't say it. Am I that unloyal?"

Kane had previously known about these things under the advice of the Light Chaser Legion officer, and then went to see, good guy, although he is timid and can easily run away in battle, how could he be such a traitor?

Kane crossed his legs and then half-reclined on the lounge chair, enjoying the tranquility leisurely.

"Look, I'm just saying how could we be so unlucky like this? Right? Aren't we well rested now?"

Kane covered his face with his big-brimmed hat and enjoyed the breeze in the middle of the night. This kind of vacation life was rare for him. How could he be so unlucky, right?

"Where's the armory key?"

Jurgen asked Kane.

"Who knows, you should ask the big guy instead of me? Wait? Big guy?"

In the corridor of the armory, several Planetary Defense Forces who had already tattooed the rebel logo in advance looked at the Ogryns in front of them and fell into deep thought.

"Who the hell said the key is with the political commissar?"

(In the future, some stories about imperial officials will be interspersed from time to time to improve the empire’s settings)