Starting with God's perspective, how to lose an interstellar war?

His tone became impassioned, filled with a dangerous allure that made hearts race.

"Everyone!"

I love hearing the mournful cries of enemy ships more than any musical piece!

I was born for victory, and my journey is to make the starry sea burn forever!

"A 22-year-old colonel?"

I'm fed up!

"What I want to hear is from a twenty-two-year-old—Marshal!"

marshal!

A marshal at the age of twenty-two!

This outrageously arrogant goal, like the strongest liquor, was poured into the ears of every soldier, burning their nerves!

"Do you—do you have confidence?!"

Qin Beiwang's voice was like the resounding beat of war drums.

"You want to promote your commander to the position of marshal?"

"Do you have the confidence to expand Pluto into the Federation's next—Leadership Fleet?!"

"Do you have the confidence to beat those Imperial scumbags to a pulp, making them kneel down and call you grandpa?!"

Three questions, each more insane and more thrilling than the last!

A brief silence.

Then--

"have!!!!"

The first response came from a bridge, a desperate shout.

"have!!!!"

The second sound came from a group of artillery positions, converging into a thunderous roar.

"have!!!!"

The third sound came from the entire fleet, 600,000 officers and soldiers, whether new recruits or veterans, officers or soldiers, all exerting all their strength.

He roared out all his fears, hesitations, resentment, and even his longing for the future!

Yes! Yes! Yes!

The sound waves seemed to shatter the bridge dome and break through the gravity of Shiva, echoing through the cold universe!

On the radio, Qin Beiwang smiled.

The laughter traveled through the radio waves, carrying the resonance of metal and the ambition of stars.

"Then remember your roar today!"

"In the war to come—"

His voice suddenly turned cold and sharp, like a drawn sword.

"Give it a good beating!"

"Our path to advancement will be paved with the blood and fire of our enemies!"

"Let the ravages and destruction of empires forge the immortal legend of Pluto!"

"Everyone has it—"

"Level One Combat Readiness, Canceling Shift Rest!"

"Awaiting orders to launch!"

The broadcast abruptly stopped.

But within the fleet, the fighting spirit, ignited to the core, roared wildly like an inextinguishable engine.

Qin Beiwang turned off the microphone and looked at Zhuang Zhixuan, who was still in shock beside him.

The echoes of the broadcast still seemed to reverberate in the steel corridors as Qin Beiwang walked alone into the core tactical simulation room of the flagship "Kunlunshan-Remodel".

The heavy alloy door closed silently, completely isolating the outside noise and commotion.

The only sounds in the room were the low hum of the large holographic star map in operation and the faint glow of the constantly flowing data light bands surrounding it.

Qin Beiwang stood before the star map, his gaze sweeping across the vast sea of ​​stars like that of a hawk.

He accessed the top-secret intelligence provided by "Rose," as well as all the frontline battle reports synchronized from the theater command.

The data stream rapidly filtered and reorganized in his eyes, outlining the panorama and context of the Empire's offensive.

The key lies in the star gate.

That strategic stargate hidden deep within the Bushman system was the engine of the Empire's blitzkrieg, the lifeblood that transported death.

Destroying it is the only way to cut off the Imperial frontline fleet's continuous supply and reinforcements, thus giving the Federation time to regroup and launch a counterattack.

His fingers moved quickly across the star chart, marking points.

In the Opal Starfield, the Empire's main force in this direction consists of seven sequential fleets.

just now:

"Erebus" and "Ares" have penetrated deep into the heart of the Federation and are frantically expanding their gains.

Pandora was firmly tied down in the Shangyu star system by the Sky Fleet and could not move.

According to the latest intelligence, the remaining four Imperial fleets—Apollo, Poseidon, Zeus, and Hades—are engaged in a fierce standoff with the Federation's four main fleets on the front lines of the Savis system.

The Savis Galaxy… Qin Beiwang’s gaze narrowed slightly.

There are vast rare energy deposits and several super-large refining platforms there, which are highly valued by both the Federation and the Empire. They are one of the lifelines supporting the long-term war.

Those four Imperial fleets bear heavy responsibilities and cannot easily withdraw before the battle is decided.

So...

A sharp glint flashed in Qin Beiwang's eyes.

Within the current Opal Starfield war zone, the Empire's standing fleet forces are now experiencing an unusual... emptiness!

"Erebus" and "Ares" are outside.

Pandora was pinned down.

The remaining main force was firmly tied up in the strategic quagmire of Savis.

In the vast heart of the Opal Starfield, there lie vital logistical hubs, shipbuilding bases, and command centers...

At this moment, conventional defense forces are probably in a relatively weak period!

Their confidence (or arrogance) lay in the belief that the Federation had neither the ability nor the courage to fight back as its front lines crumbled.

They can also organize a sufficiently threatening force to launch long-range raids into their deep rear areas.

The technological advantage of portable stargates gave them a false sense of security regarding troop deployment, leading them to focus their forces and attention on breakthroughs at the front and stalemates on fixed battle lines.

"Bushman Stargate..."

Qin Beiwang's finger finally landed heavily on the target marked as a high threat.

It is very important; it is the lifeline of the empire on the front lines, and it must be heavily guarded.

It is very likely that it is centered around a public-class fleet, or even a combined fleet, in conjunction with the Bushman system's own garrison forces.

Qin Beiwang activated the system's tactical simulation function.

[Tactical simulation mode activated.]

[Loading known parameters: enemy and friendly fleet data, Bushman star map, celestial motion model, Imperial command mode database...]

[Loading key variables: 'Rose' intelligence credibility, Imperial portable stargate operation model, Opal star sector real-time threat assessment...]

[Deduction begins.]

After an unknown amount of time, a set of highlighted deduction results clearly appeared in his field of vision.

[Project Code Name: Stealth]

[Core Concept: Utilizing recent anomalous celestial movements in the Elvira-Savanna-Buschmann galaxy as cover for covert infiltration.]

[Key Opportunity Window:]

A giant ice-rock mixture meteorite, designated GC-7712, is expected to land at 23:47 tonight (Standard Time).

It will enter the gravitational capture range of the Savannah galaxy from the direction of the Elvira galaxy due to complex gravitational perturbations.

The meteorite will complete an irregular semi-circular orbit within the Savannah galaxy, during which its speed and trajectory will change dramatically due to multiple gravitational influences.

Finally, about 17 hours later, near the L3 Lagrange point at the boundary between the Savannah and Bushman galaxies, its orbit will be significantly distorted again by the powerful gravity of the Bushman galaxy's main star, changing its trajectory and accelerating into the outer asteroid belt of the Bushman galaxy.