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Chapter 357: Planning, the Battle for the Spaceport![Year 14, Age 38.]
[Extracting trait tag...]
[Extraction successful!]
[”Dude, You're So Faded“ (White, Common): Your relationships with everyone are just surface-level; you never bother to check in or care about your friends.]
[Adjust trait tag?]
[Yes/No?]
[You chose No.]
[To gather materials for repairing and expanding the starship, the rebellion launched attacks on the Winged God Church's resource warehouses scattered across the planet.]
[Thanks to the Real Realm's stronger rules, spatial storage items were at the very least Spiritual Treasures. On this third-class star, only those with high status and power could possibly possess one.]
[To conceal your true goal, the rebellion didn't just raid material warehouses; they plundered grain depots, wine cellars, Source Stone repositories, and everything else, making the Winged God Church believe they were just desperate bandits.]
[The various rebel armies diverted the enemy's fire for you, allowing most of your operations to succeed.]
[However, one side was a group of cultivators, while the other was a righteous army of ordinary people. The disparity in strength was enormous, and the righteous army suffered massive casualties.]
[If it weren't for you leading the charge, coupled with Unlimited White Porridge getting you through the most difficult initial period, and the Divine Armament Revelation strengthening your weapons and armor, this uprising would have been completely crushed long ago.]
[Year 15, Age 39.]
[This year, you completed the repair and expansion of the starship.]
[The current Freedom measured one thousand meters long, three hundred meters wide, and one hundred meters high!]
[Since this wasn't a real ship, there were no space-occupying components like engine rooms.]
[The magical artifacts and formations installed in the core area also took up very little space.]
[So, you transformed this vast internal volume into layer after layer of bunk rooms!]
[Private rooms were few and far between, with only a handful on the very top level.]
[If it were truly one person per room, the ship would have to be excessively large, and the existing navigation components couldn't handle it.]
["My god, Grand Marshal, you succeeded! How many people can this ship carry now?"]
["One hundred thousand!"]
[Liu Ying covered her mouth in amazement. You continued.]
[A hundred thousand people crammed together like that would certainly make for an uncomfortable journey.]
[But this was about survival.]
[Besides, one hundred thousand was the ideal number. In reality, far fewer than that would likely make it aboard.]
[The rebellion continued to fight the Winged God Church on Fortune Star, and total annihilation was just a matter of time.]
[Only a temporary escape to gather strength could allow for a return, vengeance, and the reclamation of their homeland in the future!]
[In your vision...]
[If you could successfully escape Fortune Star and find a new home...]
[You would spend some time continuing to teach them knowledge and cultivation techniques.]
[After all, you couldn't ignore their contributions, as they were crucial to your ability to leave this third-class star smoothly.]
[Once they could carry on the tradition themselves, you would continue your own adventures.]
[Coming back for revenge and reclaiming the homeland wasn't something their generation could accomplish.]
["Next, we need to carefully plan how to get a hundred thousand people onto the starship."]
["Grand Marshal, it seems like the worldwide rebel army has more than a hundred thousand people now."]
["Ying'er, even if I built a ship that could hold a hundred million people, the number who ultimately manage to escape would probably be far less than a hundred thousand."]
[The rebellion's current size was estimated to be several million. If everyone wanted to leave, just boarding the ship would take half a day. The Winged God Church wouldn't just sit back and watch you queue up.]
[The battle to board the ship would inevitably be treacherous, and there was no way that many would make it out in the end.]
[You and a few of the more sharp-witted strategists in the army began to discuss the boarding battle plan.]
[Year 16, Age 40.]
[Although the rebel armies were scattered across the land and frequently suffered purges from the Winged God Church, getting wiped out in an organized fashion...]
[After years of development, they gradually formed a few more stable organizations.]
[There were your direct-command Ten Thousand Elite Cavalry, plus the Four Rebel Armies named after their main areas of operation: East, South, West, and North.]
[Liaisons maintained regular contact between the five main rebel armies, exchanging intelligence and orders.]
[The question of who would stay and who would go didn't cause any internal division or conflict.]
[Everyone understood that the hundred thousand selected to board the ship would be facing the greatest danger.]
[This hundred thousand had to attack the spaceport, the most heavily guarded location on Fortune Star by the Winged God Church, and the one with the highest concentration of elite fighters.]
[The Eagle Legion, one of the eight major legions, was stationed here in full force, numbering ten thousand.]
[All members of the Eagle Legion were from the Winged Clan, which meant ten thousand flying enemies!]
[In the Real Realm, even those in the Core Formation realm couldn't fly without external aid, yet these ten thousand, even if they were just the lowest-level Postnatal Martial Artists, could all fly!]
[The difficulty of capturing it, and then getting the starship successfully into the sky, was unimaginable.]
[Your direct-command army, being the first to fight and the longest-serving, unanimously received spots on the ship and would participate in this hardest battle of all, the fight for the spaceport.]
[The remaining ninety thousand were selected by lot from the other four rebel armies.]
[Once chosen, they disguised themselves, infiltrated secretly, took circuitous routes, and rendezvoused with the direct-command army at Wolf Smoke Mountain.]
[By the time they assembled, only sixty thousand of the ninety thousand remained.]
[Those thirty thousand had been either killed or had gone missing en route, their movements discovered by the Winged God Church.]
[In other words, at most, only seventy thousand people could now board the ship.]
[This also meant that the difficulty of attacking the spaceport had increased once again.]
["I'm sorry, Grand Marshal! I couldn't bring all the brothers here!"]
[Chen Guang, the general of the East Rebel Army, wiped away tears with his remaining arm.]
[He had been responsible for leading over twenty thousand men, selected by lot from the East Army, to Wolf Smoke Mountain.]
[But their movements were exposed along the way. He fought a bloody path through, bringing only a few of his own men.]
[You patted him on the shoulder and looked at the leaders of the other rebel armies.]
["It's okay. It's a success just to get here, even if it's just one man! We all know why we rebelled: because we couldn't take the humiliation anymore. It doesn't mean that just because we rebelled, we can go toe-to-toe with those bastards! They hold the keys to cultivation; we can never defeat them! So we are the seeds. We must leave here and find a place where we can cultivate in peace, entrusting the hope of defeating them to our descendants! Let us strive to live out our own lives, turning our lives into a flame that lights the path of return for future generations!"]
[By now, most of the human race had come to realize...]
[Rather than toiling to death in dust and hunger, it was better to fight the enemy. Even dying in battle was a release, far better than living a lifetime as an overworked, underfed, and ill-clad slave.]
[Even the most cowardly, after joining the rebellion, experiencing a period of being treated like a human being, and receiving even a modicum of basic respect, even if they still went hungry, eventually grasped this truth.]
[They would evolve from initially avoiding battle, fearing combat, playing dead, and hiding on the battlefield, to eventually charging to the front lines, even taking a blade for their comrades.]
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