Chapter 238 Collecting Interest

Malundin was worried that there were some Itar people who had a certain status but not so high and were not qualified to enter the Itar Fleet.

The power of these people gathered together, which was enough to make him feel a certain amount of pressure.

Although it involved his own interests, there was really no way to place them in the Itar Fleet, but placing you in Han Yang's fleet was also an explanation.

Han Yang's fleet was escorted by Itar warships after all, right? Isn't it much safer than the fleets of other human tycoons?

It's rare that Han Yang was willing to sacrifice his own interests to fulfill the Itar people. It's really the best of both worlds.

"Han Yang, good comrade..."

At this moment, even Mallundin was moved.

He didn't know that Han Yang also showed a grim smile in his heart at this moment.

The Itar people who were personally instructed by Mallundin to be assigned to his fleet, although they were not as powerful as the Itar people in the Itar Fleet, must be the top group among all the remaining Itar people.

Most of these Itar people are distant relatives of the Itar people at the state or provincial level, or the Itar people themselves or their relatives at the city or district level, or some middle- and low-level Itar tycoons, lower-level Itar officials, and the like.

The high-level Itar people are too far away from ordinary people, and will only oppress human civilization from a macro perspective. On the contrary, these middle- and low-level Itar people, because they have more contact with humans, do more bad things.

At that time, it is just right to kill all these Itar people and vent their anger!

The agreement was reached, and Han Yang left the Governor's Mansion again.

At this stage, the war that has burned throughout the solar system has presented a somewhat different situation from before.

The Itar fleet, which originally gathered at the Saturn base and planned to advance and directly attack Triton, has completely changed its strategic goal at this moment.

They no longer think about being able to hit Triton. They have only one goal at the moment, which is to kill as many rebel fleets as possible at Saturn, reduce the number of rebel troops entering the inner solar system, and reduce internal pressure.

The strategic purpose of the Itar warships, guard ships, and private armed warships scattered on various planets and asteroid belts has become to kill as many enemy ships as possible that dare to approach the planet, and clear the channel to prepare for the subsequent full retreat.

Even Han Yang had to admit that the tactics led by the Itar people were actually quite effective, and the efficiency of killing their own warships was also very high.

But it still said that it doesn't matter. You kill 100 of my warships in exchange for the destruction of one of your warships, which is worth it for me.

Anyway, the number of your warships cannot be increased, but my warships are endless.

You do have a great advantage in tactics. But the failure of the overall strategy is unstoppable.

Under this circumstance, on every planet, the Itar people, the rich people on Earth, officials, people who rely on the rich and officials for survival, and those who are not qualified to leave by ship and can only stay on the planet and try to get away, are all panicked.

The space elevator became really busy, with cabins of people and materials leaving the planet and gathering in the space base. Some people who could not apply for the space elevator capacity simply organized a large number of landing spacecraft to travel directly between the surface of the planet and space, and transported the people and materials they wanted to take away to their own fleets.

Between the rich and officials, between officials, between the rich and the rich, between the big rich and the small rich, between gangs, between private armed forces...

I don’t know how many radio waves are transmitted in space, how many cooperation agreements are reached, and how to decide to bring the fleets of both sides together to obtain greater security. There are also countless people who are secretly planning to become famous, preparing to fish in troubled waters, attack the rest of the fleet, destroy their families, and rob them of their weapons and materials.

The building is about to collapse, and everything is in chaos.

But there is only one thing that all humans dare not violate.

No human spaceship or warship dares to cross the line of fire.

Outside the line of fire, the Itar warship and the guard ship are fighting with the incoming rebel warships. Electromagnetic cannon projectiles flew back and forth, laser beams flew back and forth, and nuclear bombs and bombs roared.

The line of fire remained stable for the time being, and not many external attacks could reach here.

Everyone was waiting for orders from the Itars.

When the Itars gave an order, all fleets that wanted to leave the inner solar system and go to the outer solar system for refuge would set out together to disperse possible attacks from the rebels.

The more fleets that set out, the lower the probability of a single spacecraft being attacked. Everyone understood this truth.

It was like a herd of wildebeests about to cross a river full of dormant crocodiles.

At this moment, there were only three hours left before the Itars scheduled time. Most of the disputes within the human race had ended. Those that had not yet ended had also been suspended.

Those who were qualified to leave were also in place. Supplies, weapons, etc. had also made final preparations.

Just wait for the order to arrive, and then everyone rushed out together. As for who will finally rush out and who will be attacked and buried in space, it was up to fate.

At this moment, the flagship of the Liang family fleet.

This is an ordinary, unnoticeable medium-sized passenger ship. But only the people in this ship know how powerful this even somewhat shabby ship is.

That is the limit of what humans can have. Any higher, it must be the ship of the Itar people.

Liang Junping, the rotating chairman of the Sun Club and the head of the Liang family, sat quietly in his seat. On the screen in front of him, the faces of more than 200 Sun Club members were listed.

A majestic middle-aged man looked gloomy: "The foundation has been established for hundreds of years, but now, like a lost dog, it has to escape from the solar system, haha..."

"Damn rebels..."

Listening to the vicious curses and crazy insults from the members, Liang Junping said slowly: "There are soldiers, there are battleships, there are resources, and there is a foundation.

In the future, if the Eta people can come back, of course we can come back too. At that time, that’s when we get all the interest back.

Even if the Eta people can't come back...hehe. "

A hint of sinisterness flashed across Liang Junping's old face: "Our entire Sun Society has tens of thousands of battleships. Including the battleships of other wealthy people, the total number is more than 100,000!

Although the performance is lagging behind and the combat power is low, far inferior to that of the rebel warships,... it is completely enough to be an interstellar pirate.

If the Blue Army cannot tolerate us, we will mess up the entire solar system! Make it impossible for them to develop with peace of mind!

When the rebels harassed merchant ships, plundered fleets, and attacked astrological planets, if they could do it, we can do it too!

Let's show the Blue Army. Without our consent, he wants to be the master of the solar system and dream!

Look, when they find that they can't annihilate us, the Blue Army will have to compromise with us no matter how stubborn they are. When the time comes, he will have no choice but to invite us back without being respectful!

The solar system is theirs, but, ultimately... it's ours. "

"Chairman Liang is right! Messing up the solar system!"

"He still wants to develop without our consent? Just dream!"

"Chairman Liang, what should we do with these Eta people in our fleet?"

Liang Junping's face turned cold again: "The ETA fleet is here, so let's be respectful. The ETA fleet is not here, huh... To compromise with the Blue Army, you also need to submit a petition..."

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"Except for Han Yang, none of these rich human beings can be trusted."

On Governor Malentin's ship, among the battleship ETA, Wolfe said coldly to other senior officials: "Our fleet is still here, so our ETA compatriots will receive courtesy. Our fleet is not here, our compatriots ...Maybe it will become a compromise between the human rich and the Blue Army rebels. "

"No, it's not maybe, but definitely."

Malentin said gloomily: "But it doesn't matter. If our fleet is really gone, we ourselves will die, who will care about them."

"I really want to kill them all."

"It's useless. After killing this group of human rich, we have to support the next group of human rich. Otherwise, who will manage mankind? The next batch of supported human rich are also unreliable. So, just use them, no need to After all, how many good comrades can there be in the entire solar system like Han Yang?"

Speaking of Han Yang, several senior officials nodded with approval.

"It's a pity that Wang Qing died. Hey...otherwise he was a good comrade."

"Don't talk about this. There are only five minutes left. Order all spacecrafts to conduct one last inspection. At that time, everyone rush out together!"

"yes!"

As the departure time approached, the atmosphere became increasingly tense. However, it seemed that the strange movement happening here was noticed, and the battle in space became more and more intense.

"Countdown, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, let's go!"

At this moment, Marentin's voice reached every spacecraft preparing to set off.

At this moment, there are hundreds of thousands of various types of spacecraft, including small civilian ships, small transport ships, scientific research ships, cargo ships, warships converted from civilian ships, and even warships hastily converted from landing spaceships, whether What kind of spaceships all started accelerating to maximum power at the same time.

Gold, wood, water, fire, land, the asteroid belt, Uranus, Pluto - the development operations on Pluto have been completely stopped. All the rare minerals developed in the early stage, including the black jade mine, have been shipped and will set off with the fleet - —Dazzling blue light appeared on every planet controlled by the Eta people in the solar system at the same time.

Hundreds of thousands of spaceships scrambled to be the first to break through the line of fire and truly set foot on the battlefield. Then, they tried their best to fly away from Neptune.

At this moment, Han Yang, who really saw this scene, couldn't help but think of a word in his heart.

Thousands of rivals are fighting over each other...

It's a pity that it's not a competition, but an escape...

"Hurry! Hurry!"

In each spaceship, a former human elite opened his eyes like a gambler on a gambling table. He stared at the instrument panel in front of him with red eyes, wishing he could just move the needle to the desired speed. .

"Get out of the way! Don't block the road!"

A larger spaceship accelerated hastily, and in front of it, a small civilian spacecraft flew with difficulty. Although it tried its best, it was still slow.

After calculations confirmed that there was a risk of collision and that the small civilian spacecraft had no intention of changing its route, fire suddenly erupted from the large spacecraft.

A burst of electromagnetic gun projectiles struck, and the small civilian ship exploded.

A small fleet escaping in panic - only three spaceships - accidentally broke into a minefield. A large number of interstellar mines rushed in instantly, blowing the three spacecraft into pieces in an instant;

Although the Ita warships tried their best to intercept, there were still six blue warships bypassing the defense line at this moment, randomly selecting some targets and launching bombardment.

The private warships of the rich man tried their best to intercept the projectiles and protect their own fleet, but before these blue warships were annihilated, more than a dozen of the rich man's spaceships were still destroyed.

Every spaceship was desperately escaping. Every warship was fighting desperately.

The huge solar system, under the chaos of almost more than 200,000 warships, really became a pot of porridge.

However, there were still many spaceships that eventually accelerated to a higher speed and had the hope of escaping the solar system.

In this melee, the larger the fleet, such as the Liang family fleet and the Sun family fleet, the higher the survival rate.

The smaller the scale, the lower the survival rate.

Even more, the large fleet obviously used the small fleet as cannon fodder, letting them mess up the situation and attract firepower, so that they could take the opportunity to escape.

The small rich man in the small fleet knew this situation well. But, so what?

If you don't become cannon fodder, don't fish in troubled waters, there is no hope of escaping even 10%.

Everyone knows which one to choose, between a life or death and a total of death.

Your big fleet uses our small fleet as cannon fodder, and the Ita fleet also uses your big fleet as cannon fodder?

It's just the same for everyone.

Just as Malendin had expected before, because the enemy's number was too large, it was impossible for his side to win this war. But escaping is still very simple.

At this moment, when a large number of his own warships returned, surrounded the Ita fleet more closely, and formed a sharp knife formation to rush forward, the defense line laid by the Blue Fleet was almost broken in an instant.

After the break, the Ita fleet did not think about killing the enemy at all, and only wanted to accelerate.

And because of the powerful acceleration ability, the Blue Fleet could not catch up at all, not to mention the fleets of the rest of the rich, which could not keep up.

So, the Ita fleet, like a protruding arrow, fled straight into the deep space and disappeared.

Outside the Ita fleet, the fleets of the top rich followed closely behind.

They scattered in different directions and fled desperately.

Han Yang's Renaissance Fleet was also mixed in, carrying more than 500,000 Ita people, and accelerated at full speed under the escort of 3 Ita warships and 100 guard ships specially selected by Malendin.

Blue warships kept appearing around and launched a fierce attack on the Renaissance Fleet, but they were all solved by the escort fleet, and it was not even the turn of the Renaissance Fleet's own warships to take action.

This scene made the other rich people who observed the battle here extremely jealous.

"Han Yang, who has been personally certified by Malendin, is treated differently from us."

"Come on, they are willing to give up the entire Fuxing Group. Would you be willing to do that?"

"It's really strange. Han Yang can do such a big business, but he is still so stubborn. It's really..."

"He has his own advantages... If I had known this, I could have been loyal to the Itar people..."

They didn't know that Han Yang was also racking his brains at the moment.

If he didn't attack the Fuxing Fleet, he was afraid that the Itar people would notice something strange. If he attacked, he was afraid that he would really hit the transport ship.

Every Itar scientist in that ship was an extremely precious treasure. Han Yang would be heartbroken if he killed one of them.

Han Yang was still waiting for them to atone for their sins. It would be a waste if they died here.

Under the contradiction, Han Yang had to invest more computing power here, striving to make the battle realistic, but within the range of the Itar escort warships, striving to make the battle lively, but limited to excitement.

Under this situation, hundreds of thousands of spaceships rushed all the way, and some were destroyed all the way. After rushing for more than ten days, the general speed increased to more than 2,000 kilometers per second. After rushing out a distance of nearly 2 billion kilometers, Han Yang controlled the Blue Army Fleet to return.

But there were also a few fleets that did not return, but quietly accelerated and quietly maneuvered near the orbit of Uranus.

At the speed and direction of this fleet, if it continues to move forward, it will reunite with the Renaissance Fleet in about two days.

Time passed slowly.

As the distance from the sun got farther and farther, the pursuit became fewer and fewer. The Itar warriors responsible for the escort mission of the Renaissance Fleet also breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, they just have to wait to sail to the outer solar system and reunite with the main fleet.

The outer solar system is so vast. At that time, if they find a place to hide, even if the Itar civilization comes in person, they can't find their own traces, let alone the human civilization.

But just when the Itar warriors were relaxed, a harsh alarm suddenly sounded.

"Alert! Alert! We detected the enemy fleet approaching, alert! Alert!"

"Damn! Here they come again!"

The commander cursed and got up quickly: "Get to work, get to work!"

This fleet was obviously well prepared. Otherwise, how could they have roughly the same speed and course as us?

This is obviously because they saw the Renaissance Fleet as special, and even had the Eta warship escorting them. There is nothing strange about it, just fight.

Maintaining a speed of nearly 3,000 kilometers per second relative to the sun, a fierce conflict broke out in this star field in an instant.

But this time the enemy seemed determined to leave us behind. Even if we were to escort them with all our strength, several ships of the Renaissance Fleet were affected and suffered certain damage.

The commander was full of anxiety.

He knew that the passengers in the Renaissance Fleet were all scientists, and Commissioner Yu Zhenghui personally named them to be protected. If something happened to these people, there would be no way to explain.

At this moment, in another direction of the solar system. The main fleet of Ita has completely escaped the pursuers and is completely safe.

Before Malendin could let go of his worries, he received an emergency report from the squadron, and his heart was lifted again in an instant.

"What? The Renaissance Fleet was ambushed? Hold on! You must hold on!"

Malendin roared and gave orders, and immediately summoned all the senior officials to discuss and judge the current situation.

"The enemy is biting hard, and it is still difficult to annihilate the enemy with the combat power of the Renaissance Escort Fleet. For now... Let the Renaissance Escort Fleet hold the enemy, and let the Renaissance Fleet take the opportunity to speed up its escape!"

"But, in this way, the escort fleet will be completely separated from the Renaissance Fleet, and will no longer have the ability to monitor the Renaissance Fleet. Once Han Yang has a different mind, we will lose all scientists..."

The role of the escort fleet is not just escort. Monitoring is also one of the main tasks.

Malendin looked heavy: "If it weren't for the Renaissance Fleet and Han Yang, I would never have proposed this plan. But Han Yang is a good comrade. I think he can be trusted! If we are completely separated, then we are completely separated. Han Yang will not let us down!"

The senior executives looked at each other and nodded silently.

This is indeed the case. In the entire solar system, there is really no human being more loyal than Han Yang.

"In that case, then execute it!"

The order was issued immediately.

In the vast space, the Renaissance Escort Fleet immediately changed its tactics, set up a defense line in front, and began to intercept the Blue Fleet to create conditions for the Renaissance Fleet to escape faster.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Malendin clearly saw that the huge Renaissance Fleet, facing the conditions for accelerated escape created by the escort fleet with great difficulty, did not accelerate, but...started the attitude adjustment engine, slowly adjusted its attitude, and changed the jet direction of the main engine from facing the sun to facing away from the sun.

Then...the main engine started at full power.

They did not accelerate, but slowed down!

At this moment, Malendin was shocked and angry: "Han Yang, what are you doing! Why are you slowing down! The escort fleet has finally created conditions for you to escape, why don't you speed up but slow down instead!"

In response to him, there was only silence.

The ominous premonition in Malendin's heart became stronger: "Order, the escort fleet to move closer to the Renaissance Fleet and control their posture!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, something unexpected happened again.

It was obviously the escort fleet that was intercepting the Blue Fleet, but at this moment, the Blue Fleet took the initiative and began to intercept the escort fleet and prevent them from getting close to the Renaissance Fleet!

At this moment, the Renaissance Fleet was still decelerating. At this moment, they had fallen behind the escort fleet, and even behind the Blue Fleet!

There was a Blue Fleet between the Renaissance Fleet and the Renaissance Escort Fleet!

The escort fleet tried desperately to rush to the Renaissance Fleet, but was desperately intercepted by the Blue Fleet!

The Renaissance Fleet was still doing its best to slow down. And from the farther space, more Blue Fleet warships appeared.

At this time, Han Yang's reply finally reached Malendin.

"Respected Governor Malendin, on behalf of human civilization, I will inform you that the blood debt owed by the Itar civilization to human civilization will be fully recovered in the near future.

Now these Itar scientists are just a little interest on this blood debt..."

In the conference room of the Itar battleship, Malendin's eyes widened, and suddenly he spat out a large mouthful of blue blood. (End of this chapter)