Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 745 Shattered Blocks
"Why can the other party easily obtain the fighter aircraft data that was secretly developed in the Eastern Star Region?"

"Why was the other party able to quietly transport a special elite mecha to the planet Venus?"

"Why was the other party able to arrive in front of us at the right time and rescue the person?"

A gloomy-looking intelligence chief paced back and forth in the hall, his hard soles rubbing against the floor, making a sharp and disturbing sound.

Below, the personnel responsible for monitoring and arresting kept their heads down and remained silent, not daring to look up and make eye contact. At this time, they even tried to keep their breathing as low as possible and at a low frequency.

During the time when the Central Star Region delegation was visiting, there were undercurrents in the Eastern Star Region. Apart from the obstruction and expulsion demanded by the three major factions, more small factions were watching and hesitating, and some even began to make peace with members of the delegation in advance.

Many people are not optimistic about the Eastern Star Region, even though its economic strength and population base are second only to the Central Star Region, making it the second-ranked region in the Federation. However, due to its vast area and numerous forces, it lacks a strong central backbone and unified will.

If it were a few years ago, due to Blanche's powerful deterrent effect and the fact that the Central Star Region never had a Sunday-level singer to fight against it, it would have always been at a disadvantage, allowing the major star regions to easily watch the joke and ignore it.

But now Blanche has passed away, the Western Star Region is unable to take care of itself, and the Central Star Region once again has a Sunday-level singer in charge, as well as the advanced technology and project support brought by the Star Children Alliance, which has allowed its strength to leap forward again and return to the top of the Federation.

During this precious window of time, the Eastern Star Region did not produce a strong leader or faction. Today, there are still three relatively loose alliances, led by the three singers Luo Fenghua, Otiberius, and Shui Yanqing. Even though they all have Moon-level strength, there is still a huge difference between them and Prin, who has already risen to the Sun Crown, and they cannot make everyone follow them wholeheartedly.

Such fragile prosperity was in jeopardy after the federation was divided into three parts. The visit of this diplomatic envoy was like a heavy punch that directly shattered the apparent stability and set off a huge wave.

Because they were afraid of the powerful military of the Central Star Region and did not dare to offend the other side completely, this delegation could not directly refuse, but could only secretly obstruct and prohibit the various local forces in the Eastern Star Region from having any contact. However, this passive defense was undoubtedly weak and self-deceptive.

The process of the 'Venus' residential planet incident was that a small faction sold precious patent information to an agent member of the central star field delegation at a low price in order to obtain the recognition of the delegation.

As a result, the alliance in the eastern star region not only failed to capture the agent, but also allowed the other party to successfully take away the patent information. This caused the already fragile alliance's prestige to plummet, and its restraint on various small factions further decreased. Various signs began to emerge, and many small forces began to put aside their concerns and boldly contacted the members of the diplomatic corps.

"This kind of behavior and phenomenon must be severely punished!" someone said at the meeting.

"If they do this without paying any price, more and more forces will follow suit. Once similar incidents occur on a large scale, it will be too late for us to regret."

After the representative finished speaking, there was a lot of discussion in the meeting. Although some people were no longer optimistic about the current loose tripartite alliance, they did not dare to openly oppose or ridicule it.

"So what kind of punishment do you think should be given?" Otiberius, who was wearing a purple classical long dress, sat next to Luo Fenghua and spoke slowly.

"This..." Many members hesitated. In fact, many of them also had the idea of ​​defecting to the central star field, so they naturally did not want to make the punishment too severe.

"Since they like the Central Star Region so much, why don't they sell off their assets and just go there?" someone suggested sarcastically.

For many forces or factions, the high-quality assets in their hands are like goose laying golden eggs. It is bound to be a loss to exchange them for money directly. Moreover, after going to the central star field, they will have a lot of money but no actual industrial foundation and no solid network of interests to protect them. I am afraid that they will be like snacks and be eaten up by the big capitalists and forces entrenched in the central star field.

"That's exactly what should be done." Many people agreed.

"This..." Some people hesitated.

"What? Don't you think this is wrong?" Someone began to put pressure on him when he saw this.

"No, no, this is really good, uh, very good."

"Well, now please raise your hands if you agree with this proposal." At this time, all parties in the conference room looked at each other. No one dared to show sympathy or understanding, so they could only raise their hands silently.

"Very good, all approved, then let's start the execution. Arrest the Yukbel family involved, and then investigate the economic laws and charges, and auction off their assets to compensate for the losses!"

The next day, in the Sand Chain Star Region, the 'Arc String Living Planet'.

This is the headquarters of the Yukbell family. The giant enterprise 'Sand Star Leap' in which they hold shares is a well-known fighter jet manufacturer in the Eastern Star Region. It also produces many civilian high-speed aircraft. It is one of the top three companies in the field in the eyes of many enthusiasts. However, for today's Federation, fighter jets are always the icing on the cake and cannot compare with starships and mechas, so its sphere of influence is limited to a smaller area.

On the dry land, the once busy industrial area is quite depressing and dull today. Most of the once busy workshops are now in a state of shutdown and dormancy. Instead, all kinds of warning equipment are turned on, and many self-discipline units are patrolling back and forth.

Seven large transport planes flew across the night sky and slowly descended from the distant horizon. Soon, teams of autonomous units with black rotors arrived above the industrial area.

"According to the judgment document No. CI89217 of the Federal Sand Chain Star Domain Court, the Sand Star Feiyue Group must accept the supervision of the Audit Inspection Office and hand over the company's production data and current capital flow data. All types of assets will be frozen until the inspection is completed and the compensation is paid." Self-discipline units broadcast this information one after another, quickly passing over the sky and covering the entire industrial zone with surveillance.

Even though some people in the industrial zone had expected this kind of notice, they were still extremely surprised because it came too suddenly and it seemed that there was no room for maneuver at all.

Soon, teams of fighters arrived, blocked the entire industrial area, and asked the staff inside to come out for inspection.

Many employees are extremely worried about this kind of official power. After all, it represents the official will and is the most powerful violent organization. No one thinks they can defeat the other side.

However, when some low-level employees were still hesitating and walking towards the exit of the industrial zone, the ceiling of a production workshop suddenly opened, and then a light gray fighter jet rushed out with a jet of air. The whole process took only a few seconds. By the time someone reacted and looked back, the fighter jet had been pierced by several laser beams in the sky, exploded into violent fireworks, and fell down sparsely.

In the sky, 12 cold and dark mechas slowly descended. Their armors were coated with a light layer of glaze, like the finest black porcelain. While full of murderous aura, they also had a hint of classical elegance.

The 'Black Porcelain-A1' mecha comes from the giant Pan-Eastern faction's 'Sky Ink Lake' enterprise. It is a high-end mecha that ranks among the top in performance among the current federal mechas. The Mohist family that controls the enterprise is also one of Luo Fenghua's important supporters.

After smashing the fighter plane that was about to escape, the resistance in the industrial zone was much less, but there were still many autonomous units under control, which continued to fire at the intruding fighters, trying to prevent them from entering the core area.

"Team C5 has arrived at Area 768 and has found nothing unusual so far."

A fully armed team entered the workshop on the 11th underground floor. Hundreds of autonomous combat units of different models and shapes were spread around them, helping them to explore every corner and guard against any possible attacks.

"Keep going and make sure to find the core members of the Yukbel family."

"receive."

The captain gestured, and then the mechanical operator in the team directed the various units accompanying them to move to the next area. A few minutes later...

Fierce firefights broke out in the underground workshop. Many autonomous units of the assault team were destroyed by the defending forces, but they still could not break through the tight firepower network.

On the opposite side, two AI-controlled turrets formed a crossfire. The dense shooting of "acid cyanide bullets" caused the armor that was hit to emit corrosive green smoke, and then it rotted away completely. The gas emitted also forced the team members on the scene to enter a self-circulating breathing state.

"No. 4-9, cover, No. 3, prepare the 'Lü-87' penetrating bomb!" The captain hid behind the bunker and commanded the team members.

"Received" x Everyone
Soon, some members held up heavy shields and moved forward to attract fire, while in the rear, a fighter quickly took position, picked up a thick rocket tube, and aimed it at the turret in the distance.

drip-drip-
After two short locking warning sounds were heard, the indicator light on the tube shrank, and then a dazzling flash of fire burst out, and a special warhead rushed towards the target.

The turret reacted quickly and adjusted its firepower. Dense bullets hit the warhead, turning the head into burning fragments. At this time, the entire rocket had crashed into the turret barrier. The dazzling light and heat spread, melting the blocking barrier in an instant. Then the special shells inside exploded again, moving forward under the thrust, smashing into the turret shell and then detonating.

It seemed as if numerous densely packed cracks spread across the turret, and then bright yellow light lit up in these cracks. Accompanied by a loud bang, the turret was blown to pieces.

"Done." After taking care of one of the turrets, the other one became much easier. Taking advantage of its ability to move independently and not be able to take care of multiple directions, the team quickly took care of it.

They continued to explore the base deep underground. There were not many workshops here, but more warehouses to store expensive parts and materials, as well as some staff dormitories, autonomous unit debugging and maintenance centers, etc.

At this time, we finally encountered enemy combatants outside the autonomous unit.

Driving a micro-mech about 9 meters high, the enemy's 6-man mech team took advantage of the terrain and performance to defeat and kill half of the members of the assault team, forcing the remaining people to retreat and flee out of fear.

Other assault teams subsequently suffered similar situations and attacks.

"We can't hold on any longer and urgently need reinforcements." The captain's anxious voice came from the communicator.

"How did they deploy these micro-mechas underground?" Someone in the command room was puzzled.

"How else can we arrange it? Can't we just transport the parts over and assemble them?"

"It's a pity that the underground workshop here has a complex and tortuous structure, which is not suitable for the intrusion of large mechas." They wanted to ask the blockaded mecha team for support, but unfortunately, in such an environment, they had no way to start.

"How about using earthshakers?" a member suggested.

"No, this will destroy the workshop and a lot of assets, which goes against our original intention."

"What should we do? It will take a long time to mobilize the micro mechas now."

"..."

"Let us do it." An advisor who had been watching the battle in the corner of the command room for a long time stood up. He was tall and straight, with a stern face and an eagle-like nose.

The consultant walked into the center of the hall. Many people noticed the small badge on his left chest. It was a ring woven with purple flowers of varying shades, representing that he was a core member under the command of "Purple Hibiscus" Otiberius.

"Our 'Song of the Purple' team has arrived at the outskirts of the industrial zone and can go in and fight at any time," he suggested to the commander.

"In that case, let you try." Although the commander felt embarrassed about the situation, he still nodded slightly and agreed in a deep voice.

Soon, a team with special paint jobs entered the industrial zone and started fighting. They were all wearing gray-purple exoskeleton armor, with some of the sub-armor and sides in military green, which was quite professional and looked like a soldier.

In fact, most of the members of this combat team are retired soldiers, and they have undergone rigorous training and are equipped with various high-precision equipment. Their strength may be slightly higher than that of the active troops. After all, due to cost issues, it is impossible for the military to equip every combatant with elite equipment.

After entering the underground, the two sides started fighting again. Faced with the defenders' flexible and powerful micro-mechas, this team also showed off their excellent equipment. The limiters they used bound and protected the freely moving mechas like spiders, stacking them one by one, and finally suppressed them and pierced the core area of ​​the mecha, causing it to shut down.

In this way, the attacking team cleared the obstacles and gradually reached the core area of ​​the underground production base.

At this time, many members of the Yukbell family can be seen fleeing in a hurry. Some of them flee in panic, some surrender in fear, and a small number of core members continue to resist by relying on protective equipment.

"You are violating the federal constitution and arbitrarily fabricating charges to seize private assets!" a family member accused angrily, but the soldiers on duty did not care about these words. Besides, they were not members of the federal military police or the court, so they did not need to pay attention to such statements.

"Fire!" ordered the officer in charge of the assault.

Several specially designed missiles passed through the area where the bullets were intersecting and bombarded the protective shield, causing a violent shock wave that temporarily broke the shield's force field.

Then, the swift-moving soldier used the thrust of the exoskeleton device to leap dozens of meters and head straight for the core area.

With a hum, the surging lightsabers suddenly lit up and pierced into the solid barrier wall. High-temperature sparks and molten metal overflowed, and soon the heavy wall collapsed. Teams of fighters rushed in with guns and lightsabers, subduing the desperate members of the Yukbell family.

In March 1271 of the Sixth Era, a small-scale rebellion occurred in the 'Arc String Settlement Planet' in the Sand Chain Star Field in the Eastern Star Region of the Federation. It was later suppressed by the star field government and various forces.

After investigation and interrogation, it was learned that the rebellion was initiated by the holding family behind the "Sand Star Leap" enterprise, Yukbel, in order to oppose the investigation and interrogation of it by the star domain government.

Taking into account the many casualties and dire consequences of this operation, the federal star domain government decided to deprive the Yukbell family of their shares in the "Sand Star Leap" enterprise, and to split and sell the assets of the "Sand Star Leap" enterprise to compensate for the personnel and economic losses during the suppression process.

The members of the Yukbell family were extremely dissatisfied with this result and said they would sue again in the Federal Supreme Court. However, due to the resolution passed by the Central Parliament 11 years ago, the Supreme Court now only has the power to provide advisory guidance on judicial trials in major star regions and cannot completely overturn the ruling. This means that the Yukbell family can only appeal to the 11 high courts in the Eastern Star Region. Given the unified attitude within the Eastern Star Region today, the judges of these courts will not accept the appeal and believe that the original judgment is reasonable.

After this action, many wavering local small forces calmed down and no longer easily participated in the upper-level struggles between the Central Star Region and the Eastern Star Region. However, this overly intense and rule-breaking action also made many local forces lose their sense of security and no longer trust the upper-level factions that guided the interests of the Eastern Star Region. The parties began to be in name only and worked without putting in any effort, causing the three-party alliance to run around in a hurry.

The vast eastern star region is like a pile of broken building blocks, crumbling.

(End of this chapter)