There was one thing they knew well themselves: the Mingning data in their hands had last been updated five years ago.
They had not obtained much of the data from after Hong Xixiu took up her post at Mingning.
Five years ago, the Jingsu Alliance changed the way data from many fortresses was stored and circulated.
Qin Hongjun's people had failed to get their hands on it.
Because over the past few years, Jingsu's Central Brain had changed its rules almost every three months.
Those who had defected to Qin Hongjun often cracked the Alliance information transmission method only for it to change again.
Jingsu had not let these people cause trouble in secret. Instead, they followed the trail and rooted out more moles, then used the ways those moles contacted Qin Hongjun to pinpoint several of his hiding places.
Qin Hongjun knew nothing about this.
But he would not have cared even if he did.
Even if Jingsu sent Alliance Guards to hunt him down, he was confident he could escape safely.
The Anvile consciousnesses he had intercepted, along with the Moda People, could pass him highly useful information.
This was how he had evaded Jingsu's pursuit all these years. He would remain safe forever.
He was that confident.
At Mingning Fortress's first defense line, Qin Hongjun's Starships hovered beyond attack range.
59 wanted to observe the movements of Mingning's people.
But space was terrifyingly silent. There was not the slightest trace of intelligent life activity to be found.
Those Starships seemed to be suspended in frozen time and space, utterly soundless.
The other side had clearly discovered their traces long ago. Based on the Jingsu Soldiers' usual combat style, once they detected the enemy, they would launch an attack within two hours at the latest, no matter