Greedy Wolf listened and hesitated for quite a while before agreeing. True, if it was a battle plan that came from Feng Yi's lips, then it was indeed something to look forward to.

Admittedly, winning a war could either require a massive effort and great sacrifices from a nation; sometimes, it might just need a lightning-fast planetary landing, seizing control of the enemy leader, and capturing the highest authority of Sky Network, leading to the enemy's troops surrendering without a fight.

Especially in a monarchy like Saudi, where the class hierarchy prevails unlike the federal system, most military forces are in the hands of various family factions. Once these families face issues, the resulting chain reaction could cause a fundamental shift.

After all, modern warfare is not like the early battlefields where a fight could drag on for three to five years.

Modern warfare is about digital confrontations, intelligence battles, network intrusions, and unified command. The Saudi family factions are like a spiderweb—if one gains control of the top Sky Network command, it's akin to indirectly controlling the web weaver himself. And once you control the core of the web, no matter how well-structured or strong the nation, you will face a leaderless challenge. To use an old saying, "When the head collapses, the team disperses."

Greedy Wolf expressed his support for Feng Yi's strategic thinking. Of course, Feng Yi was also aware that while this strategy was feasible, it was not at all easy to implement in practice.

Even though elite troops had already begun their covert operations under his command, and each soldier was equipped with a Space Crystal—meaning anywhere they went, the 3,000-man team could at his command retrieve the 9th generation Mecha models from the Space Crystals and instantly turn into a fierce, iron torrent—it was still a gamble with uncertain outcomes for him and every soldier.

If they won the bet, the scale of victory would tip instantly in our favor. But if they lost, the wealth he had accumulated over a long time could vanish in an instant.

One side was life, the other was death. Now Feng Yi did not dare to attempt it lightly. His only option was to slowly open up the situation on the twin planets while continuously probing, adjusting based on intelligence feedback and Saudi's various dynamics. He could only take it one step at a time.

After the lightning victory on Twin Stars, the triumphant news of the Blazing Legion's victory quickly stirred up a great deal of excitement within the nation, and the sentiment to resist the federation surged unprecedentedly...

The upper echelons were striking while the iron was hot; precious battlefield images sent from the frontline units were quickly turned into recruitment advertisements en masse.

The language of the propaganda posters was still the same old hackneyed phrase, "Do you want to be Feng Yi's comrade in arms? Come on then, the military life awaits you."

Scores of naive angels began to sign up for the military... and even as they were on their way to enlist, military academies in the Capital and other major universities also collectively began engaging in activities related to the resistance.

In open-air city projections, programs broadcasted from morning to night without interruption, displaying scenes that would make you feel the blood boil with just one glance. Yes, this isn't an era of individual heroism; every person is the protagonist of this era, of this war.

Whether it's the strict military Hugo or the near-perfect Apophis, the first ones who should be commended are these two. They risked their lives on the frontline of the war, earning each a series of shining honors.

And then there's John, the Normandy fleet, the super soldiers, and those soldiers who fought bloodily. Without them, the great victory on Twin Stars would have been impossible.

When Hugo's image entered the public eye, accompanied by perfect subtitle commentary, only then did people realize in hindsight that Hugo's disappearance was just a strategic maneuver by the Federation and the Blazing Legion. As for why they had taken such a roundabout way to stage this maneuver, who cares to know? The bottom line was winning. The media's heated discussions about the battle were also diverse and colorful.

During an on-site interview on Twin Stars, Hugo, with a smile, said he could take on ten more. In short, his spirit was unbroken despite being physically disabled, having lost his legs in a confrontation with a super soldier, but he could still fight.

Feng Yi once again became the focal point of global discussions. Being on Twin Stars, his solo combat was simply dashing beyond compare—As the Special Envoy, even though Feng Yi's own identity was classified as S-level for security reasons, many of his personal records were public.

The news that both he and Kexiao were still alive caused a global sensation. Not just the Federation, but the entire world felt they had been kept in the dark. Neither Kexiao nor Feng Yi had died, making the war all the more interesting.

As an ally, Princess Dilia truly hoped to meet Feng Yi in person. She really wanted to be up close and personal with this man acclaimed as the Revenge Shadow Rider, suddenly finding that such a man actually possessed quite a bit of charm.

The news came masked as an allied visit to the Blazing Legion.

You want to visit? Sure, but if it's about discussing tactics or philosophy, I won't entertain it. Feng Yi politely declined, not out of pettiness or because the Diya Alliance didn't support the Blazing Legion the last time; Feng Yi simply had no time to waste on this.

At the Blazing Legion's evening celebration banquet, Hugo drank himself into high spirits—it was simply exhilarating.

He had never experienced such liberating enjoyment or such a warm and harmonious atmosphere before. The old Hugo was too focused on maintaining the image and military appearance of a God's Thorn soldier, leading a rigid, uninteresting life as always.

In this campaign, his contributions were undeniable, having intercepted important Imperial military supplies. How could the soldiers let this man who stole everyone's thunder be let off the hook? Leading the charge was John with the first toast, followed by the old veterans Gunpowder Barrel and One-Eyed Wolf, and even the typically effortless Apophis kept toasting Hugo, saying that given the chance, he would like to face off with him in Mecha combat.

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