Twenty days later.
The Federal Fleet had arrived with twenty Main Legions, and they had more or less squeezed all the latest intelligence on the Dover Realm out of the prisoners.
It was time to formally make a move against the Dover Realm.
The twenty legions were divided into four forces, with five legions in each.
The force personally led by Lin Fan would make its first stop at the Ebola Universe, beside the former stationing site of the Third Church. It was also the universe closest to the Cross-border Channel entrance.
Originally, Ebola had been one of the safest universes in the Dover Realm.
After all,
dozens of Third Church legions had been stationed in the nearby Black Hole Cavity Space. No one had dared cause trouble here.
As a result, the Guard Fleet within the Ebola Universe was far smaller than those in other universes, at only twenty percent of its normal size.
With such powerful armed guards nearby, wasn't it better to form fewer Guard Fleets and use the saved resources elsewhere?
But now, every high-ranking member of the church in the Ebola Universe regretted that decision beyond measure.
Then again, even if their numbers had been increased tenfold, it would still have been useless.
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"Marshal, we have arrived."
"We are currently one Standard Black Hole Unit away from the Ebola Universe!"
Three days later, Liang Xue reminded him from the flagship's bridge.
"Proceed according to plan!"
"Understood!"
Having already obtained detailed intelligence on the Ebola Universe, Lin Fan had no interest whatsoever in a universe with such a pitifully small Guard Fleet.
To Lin Fan, this was merely the closest universe—a place to capture so his soldiers would have somewhere to take leave.
After all, prolonged separation from planets had adverse effects on the body