บท 1698: The Hanging Man

Heiye Ming paced back and forth on the bridge of Black Swirl, which looked like a palace in the abyss. As if he did not hear Jin Xinyue's prediction at all, he calmly replied, "My war experience in the past hundreds of years tells me that, if a plan can secure the greatest victory with the minimal price and shortest amount of time, then something terrible will probably happen to the plan later."

Jin Xinyue smiled and made a 'suit yourself' gesture. "Indeed. This is a wild gamble. Whether or not you would like to take the chances depends on your wisdom.

"Of course, General Ming, you can reject the plan and adopt a more secure strategy. After all, as the cradle and the heartland of the federation, the Heaven's Origin Sector is too heavily defended. One moment of carelessness, and you may be mired in a swamp of steel and fire.