After the decision-making meeting, soshyan met with friar said alone, but the other party also agreed with sevita's idea, so soshyan called all the soldiers to give a preview of the war.

It took less than a minute for the star knights to assemble in the assembly hall.

As the last servant left, the door of the assembly hall rolled shut.

The surrounding braziers crackled due to the change of air flow, and the atmospheric processor that absorbed the smoke emitted a whine.

"My soldiers, my brothers."

Soshyan stood on the platform and said quietly.

"The emperor's best warriors."

When he looked at them, everyone stared at him silently.

"Listen carefully to what I have to say. I don't want to repeat it again. I don't want anyone to repeat what I have to say outside this hall. Anyone who spreads what I'm going to tell you will be punished."

Everyone's mood fluctuated, because many people knew that soshyan would not easily say such serious words without sufficient reasons.

He could feel their uneasiness.

"Huron, the former catcher of the maelstrom, now the traitor and the red pirate, is staring at us. War is inevitable."

Soshyan did not expect his subordinates to have any kind response to this statement, and they did not.

As soon as the words came out, the soldiers' vigilance was mixed with anger and agitated among the crowd.

Soshyan could feel the uneasy echoes of the crowd, as if those whispers gathered all the negative thoughts in the room and then spread back with malice.

"Commander Zhan, whatever the red pirates! Beat him if you dare to come!"

Farzad almost howled and said these words. The mood of the soldiers annoyed him, and from the words in his mouth, he stabbed them.

"There is a great disparity between the enemy and ourselves. The enemy's fleet and number are more than ten times ours."

"We are the soldiers of the emperor. Even if we are outnumbered, what's the difference?"

"Wash your ears, commander of the third company!"

Soshyan said in a threatening tone:

"If you interrupt me again, I'll lock you up immediately."

Farzad was silent, but he had also succeeded in eliminating those uneasy whispers.

"Farzad is right about one thing. What if we are outnumbered? We will never wait to die!"

With that, soshyang turned on the tactical imaging instrument, which showed the scene of the capture of the red pirate scout.

"After interrogating these prisoners, Huron's invasion is almost inevitable."

With soshyan's words, some information about the former star claw battle group appeared on the imager.

"No matter how Huron used to be, now he has become a bloodthirsty and ferocious tyrant. His mutated soul also makes sub space tremble. The stench of corruption has been blown all over thousands of worlds by the wind... He is a beast, especially his fleet, but we all know that no beast is invincible."

"Commander Zhan, what's your plan?"

A company commander, mark, raised his own question.

"We have to take the initiative. If we fall into a cat and mouse game with Huron, we must lose."

The picture on the imager has changed. A planet wrapped in crazy colors appears on it, and you can vaguely see the star castle in orbit.

"This is new badab, Huron's nest. We're going to burn the war there."

As soon as this remark came out, the people were in an uproar.

Soshyan had foreseen this earlier.

"He has a bomb gun, we also have a bomb gun, he has a warship, we also have a warship, we have a knight of the blade of freedom, he also has a terrible demon engine, we have a large number of mortal auxiliary forces, and so does he.... we all have what he has, and he also has what we have, but one weapon is not among them, a deadly weapon."

Soshyan glanced at the crowd.

"Huron has drunk the dark water, and the dark power of sub space is flowing in his veins. Although we have the protection of the emperor, he may be very busy."

Then he patted his chest.

"But I can end him, I can destroy his unclean soul, if I have to face him."

"Anyway, commander Zhan, it sounds more like suicide, the whole regiment."

Mark's words sounded like pouring cold water, but soshyan knew that this was not the intention of the company commander. He was a cautious and steady man, but he didn't lose his courage.

His ability to say these words means that he understands the burden on his shoulders.

"It is true that being alone is indeed related to suicide. Here is the second thing."

With a smile on his face, soshyan said something that shocked everyone even more.

"After friendly consultations, under the witness of the emperor, star knights, bitter walkers and mourners have concluded an alliance of brothers. The three battle groups will watch and support each other. This alliance is called the suffering alliance."

The whispers among the soldiers broke out again, and even Farzad was a little confused.

"Commander Zhan, is this getting worse?"

Mark's words didn't mean anything contrary. It was his caution that prompted him to say it.

"Lord Mazar is a well-known old soldier of the Empire. He also recognizes that he has made preparations at the end of the forty thousand year when the crisis is becoming more and more serious. Moreover, this is not the first time. Many war regiments have formed brotherly alliances with each other."

A long nod recognized soshyang's words.

"If the three join hands, there is indeed a chance of victory."

"Never mind what the odds are."

Farzad muttered:

"I'll go wherever commander Zhan means. If necessary, I'll go to hell! How can death stop me? All hurry up, commander Zhan, talk about the specific plan? How can we kill Huron, a mad dog."

The words of the third company commander set off bursts of approval in the crowd, as if the number of people in the hall had tripled.

Soshyan nodded and said:

"The first step in the plan is to annoy Huron."

Mark blinked.

"We should wait for work? Ambush him somewhere? It seems too direct. People with a little combat experience will be on guard. What's more, Huron is said to be very cunning and suspicious. I'm afraid it's difficult for a simple fierce general to get him on the hook."

Soshyan shook his head.

"This is not an exciting player, and Huron won't think it is. He will think I'm procrastinating."

Mark was stunned for a moment, then nodded suddenly.

"Yes, yes, chaotic warlords are suspicious... The wisdom of the war leader is admirable."

"The second step, at this time tomorrow, we will pour out and go straight to Huron's nest!"

"In such a hurry? If Huron hasn't attacked yet, aren't we going to bump into each other?"

"This is a big bet. We bet that Huron is faster than us. When he thinks we are delaying time, he will choose to launch a rapid raid before we are 'not ready'."

Although he said so, soshyan was sure that Huron would attack in advance.

Talos has seen it.

Perhaps it was soshyan's determined attitude, or stimulated by the coming battle, the hesitation on Mark's face disappeared and became resolute.

He slammed his chest and shouted:

"Willing to follow the battle leader to hell!"

For a moment, all the soldiers roared neatly.

"Willing to follow the battle leader to hell!"

"We're not just going to hell!"

Soshyan responded loudly.

"We still have to tear up the dirty heart in hell! Take back the treasure stolen by the demons!"

Between words, the picture of the imager began to expand and finally locked the star castle in the orbit of the planet.

"The third and most important step! Take the hell iris!"