After the breakdown of being back to Paperwork, the Imperator infront of him said, "Deploy the full might of Vuiseon to the world of Gate." The Imperator silent for a moment. "Are you absolutely certain, Sir?"
He gazed at the Imperator firmly. "yes deploy the full might of Vuiseon to the world of Gate. Prepare for the Overtaking of the Empire of Falmart."
He gazed "and the shatter of the gate." The emperor stayed silent briefly. "As you command." He disappears. "I'll see to using it as a method to improve tactics against medieval forces."
Considering at-least class 1 in terms of the Zenit Empire system, though its official classification that of level 3, the Tribute so cheap to Vuiseon that it can't even hinder their economy.
the other worlds, allowing them To increase territory and immense natural Resources without ever incurring territory amongst Zenit, an empire not in need of Ambition for more but in Ambition for increased efficiency and streamlined processes.
Specifically, in matters involving paperwork as he pondered it, a sheet specifically in hand, of Favourable recognisance, "A Primary base of viper Corpus within the Kingdom of Thalliumentra.
An odd even amongst the majority in its own right, thallium, its Primary export though also Containing as much natural material, towering, Rocky throughout its entire region, rich in natural heavy metals. Materials, It populated, and food growth heavily limited by this focus around Material dense areas for Metals and the byproduct Thallium especially.
Their Thalium though often by the more technologically focused kingdom, just the same as their Copper and other material mining, Quite close too. Aside from the Crimson Tree deep within the archpriest of his region's territory, Thalliumentra is not far off from that Area now, mostly Restored.
Though the priest's action resulted in a large quantity of evolutionary deviants and the area being sealed off, these demons beast infused with the energy.
He groan His major problem being the path to it without using that cursed land was through the kingdom of Farrokhan, a current enemy and warring faction to Vuiseon.
He pondered his other way through the Gale kingdom, notable on edge towards Vuiseon and very willing, to engage if he began an incursion on their territory.
He sigh "Let's focus on the gate." The world itself massive, especially the continent of Falmart. The area where he's Deployed, being the Far Western Desert, area from him the closest City from him being Dirrum in the middle of the Bay Regno directly downwards with Romaria and Hispania.
He narrowed his gaze, the most Unstable factor being the Empire also containing the JSDF. Though Diplomacy incredible plausible with them and a number of the Empire's Faction the nation, "Since it's going to become a puppet, I'd say I should focus on Arrun, destabilizing it by create disdain between the nobles, is a good Idea."
He calls upon a Spec ops Captain, the name arriving quickly after being Called, "Good, good." He looks at the captain. "I have an objective for you. "The captain nods. "How may I be of service?"
Octavius responds, "You're to take two teams of specs ops to the nation of Arrun of the Gate World, and begin inciting clashes between the nobles and establish an Advanced information network throughout the kingdom
He Nods and leaves afterwards upon the fortress on GateWorld. "Huh, what's going on? Why are there So many damn tanks coming out?" the soldier with them respond "We're all green; the Lord gave the Go ahead."
He passes the order to Admiral Eurgustine, who reads it over . "Oh,ooh. Oooh," Seeing it bluntly commanding to apply critical pressure to the Empire to further destabilize it and damage it by assaulting it from the oppose Side from the JDSF,
going to cripple the Empire states instantly though taking the load of problems that come with that, "Then let's get on the move! break Into armoured brigade!"
They navigate shifting into Brigades, the tanks split between heavy explosive, and rapid machine guns, Anti air mixed into it, 6 brigades moving enough to Blitz the entire western Side of the Empire.
The Moving Army passing over the desolate Western Desert, fired off a barrage of bullets into the Desert warriors attempting to intercept them, believing them a caravan. Their Raptor birds Slammed to the ground with considerable damage. Damage.
"What the hell are these rapid projectiles!" the bullets worked wonders. "ARGGH WE CAN'T EVEN GET CLOSE!" one of the tanks fired an explosive shell. It erupted. "FIREBALLS RUN!"
The move Off the caravan, the brigade spread across the entire border. They moved. "BASTION IN SIGHT!" Admiral Eurgustine, piloting his buggy Across the horrid Desert like a nice vacation, shouted, "Fire at Will."
"What STEEL BEAST INCOMING, INCOMING!" they blare as the bells erupt. "WHAT WHAT!" rumbling "BOOM!" the repeated explosions erupt the wall so proudly constructed, the gate battered by explosion after explosion, Shattered to rubble. "MOVE, MOVE, MOVE!"
The carrier Open the one Armed with a machine gun used earlier, the soldier firing into the oncoming guards. Those attacked, attack first, taken care of in moments as the controlled burst, Pulse and vanish the bodies Dropping instantly from nothing but tiny blurs.
The soldiers in their own right, terrifying forces, Adorned in completely black gear, with the Most advanced equipment possible of the area meant for blitzing strategy.
Quickly overtaking the fortress as it cuts through the entirety of it, Silencing it, the other along the border to the desert from those Bandits taken over in an instant.
The tanks stopped at a fortified position. "What, WHAT!" the official capture "Until the second brigade Line Arrives you'll all have to be Restrained."
They move quickly, Cuffing them. The key placed Outside on — now flag Flag of Vuiseon, the flag entirely a mystery to all within the Bastion walls. "Move, move, MOVE!" they enter their APCs' and drive Off leaving them all cuff the second brigade line still about 15 minutes away,
They move deeper into the Territory, their Target for this Operation the Capture of Crety, the Vassel down to Avion, going to be captured by the first and second brigade lines.
They moved through Nearby town unimpeded. Since they heard and had such Equipment, the people trembled, the symbol on the giving slight sanctum a reminder of the Imperial empire of Japan they whisper Amongst themselves the force though disappearing.
The second brigade line consisted of Amenity and Confirmation for question, and small platoons of military enforcement, the second line reached the bastion. "already then, Let's Get set up and begin Capturing the Towns.