Him and their stars.

Chapter 1754: The entangled line of fire

Therefore, even Admiral Sylvester, the theoretical commander, acted as if he had obeyed the order. Of course, at this point, no matter which side it was, no one would mind this matter anymore.

Yu Lian's order was quickly transmitted to every warship. All the Earth fleets that were attacking began to shrink their formations as if they had been prepared. At this point in the battle, even this fleet with a large number of recruits who had served for less than a year had been trained into elite troops that could be deployed and reorganized at will.

Wantless killing and death will turn mortals into beasts, but glorious resistance will surely turn mortals into warriors. If the battle of Sai De, which lasted for more than half a year, has any positive historical significance, it is this.

However, if you calculate the time carefully, only two hours have passed since the war started.

However, in such a cruel real world, just two hours is enough for several rounds of reversals and subversions to occur.

For the community, this war, which had already gone through all the steps of impending storm, sudden change in the wind and clouds, sweeping away everything and the cessation of wind and rain, was gradually entering its final stage. However, the empire certainly could not agree with this.

The fact that the Titan ship, the Advance, which was endowed with a lot of royal glory, had to withdraw from the battlefield due to a storm had already driven many imperial officers and soldiers crazy. When the Relic fell into the hands of the enemy, the humiliation was even more unbearable, which was enough to fully arouse the remaining desire for killing and destruction in ordinary officers and soldiers.

Therefore, the first to launch a frenzied attack were naturally the warships that were originally escorting the Retreat.

These Aegis ships were almost completely destroyed by the attack from the Community Battlecruiser Formation just now, but there were still a few left, which launched a desperate counterattack.

However, everyone knew that this type of light cruiser was specifically used for escort and did not even have the ability to launch proton torpedoes. Launching a charge in such a chaotic battle situation was more like suicide than an assault.

...It's easy to understand. In the era of cold weapons, if the commander was killed, all the guards would be killed. This is a very reasonable setting.

In this way, the Holy Shields soon got what they wanted.

However, their heroic act of preparing for death did have an inspiring effect. The surrounding imperial fleets were like chicken blood, and each ship was vying for the lead.

At this time, the Tirui people's Yongjin, who were exhausted and injured, suddenly found that their situation had become embarrassing.

More than half of its internal equipment and cabins were destroyed, most of its weapons had been silenced, and its shields flickered from time to time like a light bulb that was about to die, always jumping from 70% to shutdown within two or three seconds. It was impossible for such a warship to continue its combat mission.

Therefore, the captain could only listen to the tragic reports of casualties while gritting his teeth and ordering the ship to leave the battle line.

Again, this behavior is completely in line with the combat regulations of the Imperial Space Fleet.

The Titan began to retreat, and the surrounding escort formations naturally did the same. However, the Imperial fleets, advancing and retreating, formed a staggered and chaotic situation at the scene.

Of course, they would not have a warship collision accident. After all, the soldiers of the Imperial Army are all well-trained veterans. Even if their minds are foreign, their professional skills are definitely not a problem.

But after all, in this cosmic airspace, the Imperial fleet seemed unusually crowded, so crowded that it was completely unreasonable.

At this time, the reserve forces that Yu Lian had mobilized in advance also began to launch a fierce attack. Dense arrows of light sank into the Imperial Army's fleet array.

In the expanding band of energy, the forty torpedo ships of the last two squadrons and more than 3 fighter planes that took off from three aircraft carriers also came roaring through the flames, covered in deadly rays of light, under the cover of artillery fire.

This time, they chose a different tactic. Instead of rushing into the Imperial fleet's formation to engage in interlaced fighting, they launched fierce firepower on the enemy fleet from the periphery.

This is not only making the Imperial Army bleed, but also doing its best to disrupt their formation order and paralyze their command system, or looking for prey in the chaos and let their destruction become the source of turmoil in the Imperial Army.

At this point, large battleships were no longer the priority targets of the space bubble torpedoes. Since any enemy ship that was blown to pieces could exacerbate the chaos on the scene, the fighters would of course choose prey with thinner skin and larger fillings.

In just three minutes, dozens of cruisers and destroyers were destroyed. The most terrifying scene for the Imperial Army was a triangular Peregrine-class destroyer, whose engine was extinguished by a torpedo. This warship, which was nearly a thousand meters long, completely lost power, but was pulled by the gravity of the giant ship next to it. The hull turned into a thousand-meter-long iron cone on the spot, and headed directly towards the source of gravity pulling it.

Its triangular tip pierced directly into the giant ship next to it, and then it began to disintegrate rapidly. The dazzling explosion and shock wave really spread from the shattered destroyer to the huge monster next to it.

Many imperial soldiers couldn't help but scream in fear.

Because that giant ship was the Tirrero Intrepid. Many people knew that the armor and shield of that Titan had been down. Such a collision at this time might bring a fatal blow to this legendary warship that was infused with endless glory.

Fortunately, there was a faint flash of strange light at the scene. Then, the blazing shock wave seemed to be specially extracted and displayed on the screen, and the still button was pressed, and it stopped moving on the spot. Then, it also entered a certain annihilation field that could not be identified by the naked eye, and there was no trace.

This is not a scientific phenomenon, but a typical mystical phenomenon. However, the imperial soldiers who saw this scene were all in a stable mood, and some even cheered.

Miracles are everywhere in this universe, and the superiors also know when to show miracles.

Of course, the uncontrolled explosion energy disappeared, but the shattered destroyer fragments and the gaping hole on the Titan ship could not be restored by a miracle. So, at this moment, even the soldiers of the Imperial Army did not know whether they should cheer.

Destruction and destruction, death and confusion, formed a barrier of chaos here, which actually turned the revenge charge of the imperial army into an addition that accelerated the chaos.

Of course, all of this was reflected on the main screen of the Xiaolong as expected.

The young King Solayen was so angry that he almost trembled, and he almost couldn't help wanting to catch a few typical ones to feed the dragon. However, he still didn't get angry. The words squeezed out from between his teeth were grim, but the content was very pragmatic: "Stop the pursuit. Repeat, stop the pursuit, reorganize the team! Hurry up, make way for the Tirero Yongjin to retreat. Notify the dock and medical cabin in the rear to prepare for rescue. Yes, the rescue must start immediately when the Yongjin reaches a safe location!"

He thought for a moment and then said, "There is also the Xunlihao... Well, forget about this."

As soon as he said this, it was as if all his energy was drained away from him, and he looked much more listless.

The old chief of staff saw it all, but said, "Kefko IV paid tribute to the Fafur Dragons, Iriarte II suffered a disastrous defeat in which he lost four fleets of the Royal Guard in one day, and Boro III was even directly attacked by plunderers on his flagship..."

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"Dad, are you reminding me that I can be ranked alongside the most famous losers in the history of the empire?" King Soleon glanced at him with a dangerous cold face.

"No, I am reminding you that the leaders of the Tirero people always regain their courage and fighting spirit after humiliation. The Fafuer Dragons have already become a nation, and the Ero people will soon be next. Compared to the ancestors of the empire, your humiliation is nothing."

"I understand, old man. And you're not really good at persuading people." The young prince sighed. He now felt that his experience on the front line for half a year was more complicated and richer than the past twenty years, so he had aged in an instant.

The old chief of staff shrugged his shoulders and said, "The previous king said the same thing. So, he didn't take me with him when he went to the New World..."

He was so calm that it seemed as if he was describing objective facts. King Solayen really couldn't tell whether this was resentment or remembrance, and was speechless for a moment.

Fortunately, the old chief of staff said, "Your Highness, please inform Marshal Ikenroga that we have temporarily lost our offensive capability. We need time to rest and recuperate. On the other hand, the fleets of King Shazamon and Admiral Rosaneo on the left and right wings remain fully capable. If they can complete their combat objectives on time, then our fleet will at least have successfully completed the tactical mission of attracting the enemy's main force."

"If I can't complete it, does that mean I'm not the only one who's incompetent?"

"Your Highness, you have spoken out of turn. However, this will certainly become a consideration for many people."

King Soren folded his hands, tucked his palms under his arms and clenched them into fists. His eyes moved quickly, looking at the overall situation on the big screen, and then turned to the scarred Tirrero Brave Advance on the pop-up window next to it.

"It was your aunt who extinguished the flames and shockwaves just now, right?"

With the Chief of Staff's knowledge of mysticism as a mortal man, he certainly didn't know any advanced psychic skills. He just smiled in a reserved but decent manner, the smile of a well-trained and experienced outstanding aristocratic general of the empire.

"She did her best! Remember, this should be her first battle as the Grand Commander?" King Solayen murmured to himself, perhaps trying to prove that he was not the most out-of-control person in the whole arena.

His eyes finally fell on the chief of staff.

"Let's do it! We've all worked hard. After all, it's not that our soldiers are not brave, but the enemy is too strong. Even if the emperor comes, he will definitely understand us. Is that right?"

The old chief of staff said: "Your Majesty sympathizes with and loves all his subjects equally."

How else could he answer? He was desperate too!

(End of this chapter)