The next morning, the sky was just hazy and bright, and the entire area of ​​the Imperial Ground Camp began to boil. Teams of marines followed the chariots and mechas and drove out of the camp. Fighter planes roared into the sky, and rushed into the mountains, which were still faintly roaring.

The morale of the Emperor's officers and soldiers was unprecedentedly high, because they learned from their commanders that today was the last and largest general attack by Emperor's officers on this alien insect force. All the Emperor's combat troops were dispatched in full swing. As long as they could successfully and completely eliminate the alien insects in the mountains, Emperor's officers and soldiers could return triumphantly.

Of course, tens of thousands of young officers and soldiers didn't care about the so-called glory of the gods. What they cared most was that they could finally go home alive and reunite with their relatives.

In the Sharon Empire, Hardes carried out compulsory military service. All adult imperial citizens who met the requirements must actively report to the imperial conscription department within the specified time to perform their military service for at least three years on schedule. It can be said that nearly half of the imperial officers and soldiers did not voluntarily put on military uniforms and set foot on the battlefield. However, Hardes used this kind of compulsory military service that violated the spirit of humanitarianism to form the imperial officer with huge military strength.

Even so, if the imperial citizens who joined the army could receive corresponding compensation measures, or after entering the battlefield, they could receive corresponding rewards based on their military merits, perhaps there would be no invisible undercurrent of anger within the Emperor**.

After Harry established the Sharon Empire, he completely changed the status quo of the Sharon Empire almost completely according to the ancient feudal empire model. In the empire, the high-level imperial leaders with huge power and wealth have become a new generation of nobles. They control the economic lifeline of the entire empire and occupy nearly 90% of the empire's wealth. Although to outsiders, the Sharon Empire is so rich, in fact, under the invisible dark layer, there are thousands of poor people in the empire who are struggling on the line of food and clothing.

Even in the bustling imperial capital Piron, there are still an astonishing number of slums on the edge of the city, which are strictly prohibited from being open to tourists from abroad. All foreign tourists coming to Piron can only see a hypocritical and prosperous imperial capital, but cannot see a real country that has just experienced a colonial civil war.

In order to satisfy their endless aristocrats, the high-level nobles of the Harun Empire had almost drained the blood and sweat of hundreds of millions of empires. Taking that head of state as an example, in order to build this head of state, which was similar to the ancient palace, the Ministry of Interior spent a total of 35 trillion federal coins. This astronomical figure was almost equal to the empire's fiscal revenue for half a year.

And the imperial nobles who followed Hardi's butt were naturally not much worse. Each of their families had a mansion piled up with astronomical numbers. The enjoyment of sensuality and sex was even worse than that of ancient feudal nobles.

This alone may not have formed an undercurrent that could break out at any time among the officers and soldiers of the lower classes of the emperor. What made the hundreds of millions of imperial people most disappointed was that Emperor Ha also designated an almost incredible civic hierarchy with the high-level nobles who controlled the lifeline of the empire.

Under this system, Harry divided billions of citizens of the Sharon Empire into three or six. The upper class was naturally aristocrats with various titles. The middle class was a few middle class who had no actual power. They were small, and most of them were merchants who made a fortune through their hard work. The lowest level was a billions of imperial citizens who were divided into four levels: good people, common people, poor people, and untouchables.

In the Emperor, almost all the officers and soldiers at the bottom were from the fourth-class citizens. According to the Emperor's military system, these officers and soldiers from the lower classes could not become officers. Even if they gained great military merits on the battlefield, at best they could only obtain the highest military rank they could only obtain senior non-commissioned officers. Moreover, once they were disabled and discharged from the army, they could not get any subsidies from the empire and could only rely on a small amount of poor pension and their own hands to make a living.

Compared to them, those officers and soldiers from the aristocratic class, as soon as they enter the army, are at least rank of a second lieutenant. Some people from noble families will even be sent directly to command centers at all levels to become leisurely and comfortable senior staff officers. As long as a certain army achieves even a slight military merit on the battlefield, all the noble officers and soldiers in this army will receive additional rewards and promotions without exception.

It can be said that within the Emperor, it was precisely because of this extremely unequal and unwritten military system that had been hidden among the officers and soldiers at the bottom of the Emperor. It was also this resentment that had quietly gathered into undercurrents that could burst at any time without the awareness of the Emperor's senior generals.

Once these undercurrents break out, it will be an almost fatal threat to the extremely powerful emperor on the surface, and may even directly defeat the entire emperor in an instant. Now, the emperor is like a huge powder keg. In fact, someone just needs to quietly lit a fuse next to it, and a shocking inversion will occur.

This fuse may be the chip in Haoyi's hand.

Before leaving from the imperial capital Piron, Haoyi didn't know whether it was a whim or something wrong, so he asked Chen Er to urgently use the intelligence system to collect some evidence of the decay of the high-level nobles in the empire. Even the extremely luxurious life of Emperor Har of the empire was collected bit by bit, making a video data that can be said to arouse the empire's public grievances in an instant.

Originally, Haoyi was planning to use this video data as the most powerful weapon to deal with the Sharon Empire in the future, but now, perhaps it can help Haoyi successfully achieve his goal of making the entire emperor mutiny.

"Old guy, I was resting yesterday." Mikai said to Tong Zhong, who was walking into the command center with a smile in the flagship of the Emperor* Space Fleet.

"Hmph, what else can I do? I haven't had nightmares for many years. Who knows what happened last night? I actually started a nightmare that scared me into a cold sweat." Tong Zhong walked to the podium with his old face and glanced at the holographic combat map in front of him.

"Oh, what kind of nightmare can scare our Senior General Tong into a cold sweat." Mike was curious and came over and asked in a low voice: "Did the old guy dreamed that his wife had cheated on him?"

"Go to you, Mickey Mouse, be careful that I will shoot you and report to the head of state that you have sacrificed your life for the country with honor." Tong Zhong was so angry that he glared at his old eyes, and he was about to pull out his gun from his waist. Mikai was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly to beg for mercy.

"No, no, hehe, just kid, why bother be serious? But I'm really curious. We're all crawling in and out of the pile of corpses for countless times. What kind of nightmare can scare you into and out of the cold sweat. Tell me, old man."

"Oh, God knows what's going on. I actually dreamed that thousands of officers and soldiers under me turned their guns and pointed them at my head. Everyone had an indescribable anger on their faces. On them, I seemed to see anger that could make the sky change color." Tong Zhong sighed lightly and whispered: "At that moment, my old boy suddenly realized that he was so helpless. None of the officers and soldiers under me could care about me. At that moment, I was really scared. Death was at the hands of his own thousands of troops. For an old army leader who was lying on the battlefield, there was no doubt what a miserable ending."

"So that's it." After hearing this, a trace of inadvertent disdain flashed across Mikai's face, and then hurriedly comforted Tong Zhong and said seriously: "Okay, don't think about it. Old man, in my opinion, this damn battle will be over soon. You have a strange nightmare in your heart. As the saying goes, dreams are opposite to reality. Perhaps, this means how deeply you, the old military leader, are you so loved by your subordinates. Hehe, are you right? "

"Uh, maybe." Tong Zhong was stunned and responded with irresistible.

"Report, General, the commander of the 1st Regiment of the 3rd Marine Division of the 14th Army Group said that there is an emergency to report to you." At this time, the adjutant suddenly heard behind Tong Zhong and the others.
Chapter completed!