"You're aware of the answer, Professor," Yang Ming stared at her intently, "Do as I say, and I promise to treat your comrades well, this is a promise, not a threat."
Gudun Mah's gaze was equally piercing.
The old professor pressed her lips tightly, muttering under her breath, "I don't want to use them... But if it's the only way to stop the enemy, I'll do it."
"You have only one chance to make a call, and I'll provide you with a script," Yang Ming neatly unfolded a fake battle plan, "Let's take a look at it, Deputy Chief of Staff Gudun Mah, what do you think of this plan?"
Gudun Mah looked at it with a smile.
The plan was not complex.
Wait for the rebellion to erupt, the Sixth Fleet would announce its support for the rebels, and the entire Fourth Fleet, loyal to the Second Prince, would jump to encircle the Sixth Fleet with the royal secret fleet.
The main fleet of the Sherman Empire would simultaneously jump to intercept any potential support from the New Federation.
