Abyss Solo-Chapter 208 - 115 Seize the Command

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Chapter 208: 115 Seize the Command!

Chapter 208: 115 Seize the Command!

Replacing a general under the gaze of many was far more difficult than directly assassinating him.

This General Leon shared a particular trait with Gudun Mah,

both were rather cautious.

This guy’s daily life mostly took place aboard a comprehensive supply ship, heavily guarded, equipped with various detection devices, and had a fully functional monitoring and warning system, capable of jumping to safety in the shortest time during a large-scale fleet raid.

It wasn’t about extreme fear of death,

just that he was quite afraid of dying.

However, General Leon focused more on controlling the military and knew better how to enjoy life.

This comprehensive supply ship was permanently docked at the Space Port on the outskirts of the Wind’s fourth Administrative Star, most of which was a military restricted zone and the home port of Leon’s fleet.

Every three or four days, General Leon left the supply ship to hold meetings at the spaceport’s military camp to maintain his influence over the fleet and take care of his young mistresses residing there.

Meanwhile, as the goods transit base for the fourth Administrative Star, the spaceport retained two civilian docks.

This gave Yang Ming some room to operate.

At this moment, the replacement plan had already commenced.

The Feinan quietly approached that comprehensive supply ship.

Lyu reminded Yang Ming in his ear,

“Boss, the military radar array of the spaceport might detect us.”

“I’ve rarely fought sure-win battles.”

Yang Ming grumbled with a smile, gripping the square rudder tightly, controlling the optically disguised Feinan to glide slowly, inching closer to the bottom of the comprehensive supply ship.

The ‘False Leon’ Dabichi, wearing a white military uniform, stood with his hands behind his back, observing from behind a seat.

He looked out through the porthole, watching the fourth Administrative Star ahead, like a disk in size.

Dabichi had already begun to get into character.

He had a solemn demeanor, with a grave expression, and when silent, he looked almost identical to General Leon.

The Feinan decelerated steadily, approaching the edge of the comprehensive supply ship’s trigger-warning system.

“Lyu, release the drones.”

“Released.”

Dozens of ‘particles’ appeared under the supply ship, slowly dispersing.

Yang Ming clicked his tongue softly, “There goes another few hundred thousand New Federation Coins.”

“It’s one million two hundred thousand,” Lyu reminded, “These espionage drones are extremely restricted and strictly controlled prohibited equipment. I had to pay extra to get a batch, and now the stock is exhausted.”

“This stuff is good; we should have our base produce it quickly, and later sell it on the black market.”

Yang Ming replied offhand, observing the holographic projection of the supply ship that appeared to his left, marked by deep red lines.

The miniature drones began drifting into the gaps of the supply ship’s deck below.

Minutes later, the holographic projection of the supply ship turned green.

The Feinan began its descent, gradually distancing from the supply ship.

Throughout, the spaceport remained quiet.

Several warships were docked in the shipyard, undergoing hull maintenance and resource replenishment, while two patrol boats glided by on the periphery, noticing nothing unusual.

The supply ship’s operating system was successfully infiltrated by Lyu, and the internal monitoring footage was transmitted back to the Feinan.

“This guy, really extravagant.”

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Yang Ming cursed softly.

Visible at a glance, the midsection of this supply ship had been transformed into a circular palace, resplendent in gold and jade, luxurious and dazzling, even featuring a ring-shaped heated swimming pool.

Dabichi frowned, “I really know how to enjoy life; this is excessively corrupt.”

“Don’t let greed corrupt you,” Yang Ming quipped nearby.

Dabichi laughed, “Boss, rest assured, I’ve lost all worldly desires.”

When others said this, Yang Ming wouldn’t easily believe it.

But when Dabichi said it…

Yang Ming believed it.

“The first step was fairly smooth,” Lyu sighed in relief, “If the Feinan could be reduced to ten meters, its concealment could improve significantly.”

Yang Ming laughed, “That would cost us the ability to jump. In emergencies, we can at least escape directly.”

“Indeed,” Lyu said seriously, “We’ll surely create ships in the future that meet all sorts of demands.”

“Stop daydreaming; execute the plan first.”

Yang Ming darted to the corner, swiftly changing into his combat suit.

Two treaded robots brought forth exoskeleton armor. Yang Ming thought for a moment, only donning a tactical helmet to conceal his appearance, then changed into a standard uniform of Wind.

This exoskeleton armor had been exposed to the public eye; minimal use was best.

“Dabichi, come with me.”

“Yes, Boss.”

Dabichi jogged to catch up to Yang Ming, heading to the aft compartment together.

“No need to be nervous,” Yang Ming smiled, “Lyu can always retrieve your consciousness. Even if the plan fails, your life isn’t at risk.”

Dabichi said seriously, “I will go all out to complete the plan.”

“Hmm,” Yang Ming responded, “I hope you can maintain this enthusiasm after working for a while… There’s a cloak in the co-pilot seat of the aircraft; cover yourself up for now.”

Dabichi nodded quickly, feeling a bit more apprehensive inside.

He had to remember his father’s teachings firmly.

Minutes later, a stealth airship, rarely used by Yang Ming, departed from the Feinan’s aft compartment.

This diamond-shaped airship, only eight meters long, circled halfway around the spaceport’s periphery, slowly shifting to the spaceport’s backside (facing the planet).

The spaceport’s main body was wrapped in several layers of protective shields, making direct entry for the airship impossible.

But this was no major issue.

Yang Ming and Dabichi waited roughly half an hour. A medium-sized transport ship, packed with a large amount of supply materials, slowly arrived on a geosynchronous orbit.