Him and their stars.

Chapter 1755 I want to enjoy my old age
In short, King Solayen's order finally gave the overwhelmed Imperial Army officers a sense of relief. Facts have proved that as long as they are united in thought, the elite Imperial Army soldiers can complete complex fleet operations even under the enemy's surging artillery fire.

Upon receiving the order, King Sorain's fleet began to extend its fleet array in all directions, leaving a passage for the Tirrero's brave retreat while also forming a line of defense in front of the Xiaolong.

The Imperial Army finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Community Fleet in front, after seeing the other side's posture, gradually stopped firing and began to retreat step by step. Even the fighters that were dancing the death dance spat at each other and gnashed their teeth as they opened the formation.

The young King Suo looked at his subordinates' sophisticated fleet operations and sighed again, "The reason why I chose Xiaolong as my flagship is because of its firepower. I hope to gallop across the galaxy and use this 'War Dragon's Roar' to destroy all enemies, but in the end, I can only hide behind my subordinates and tremble in fear."

The design of this Titan was too extreme. It was meant to be operated with the support of a large fleet. It was fine to destroy the enemy, but it was too much to think about it galloping across the galaxy.

The Chief of Staff thought about it and said, "I think you should be proud of your calmness. If you had lost your temper because of the Dawn Dragon's attack, our situation right now might not be better than that of the Brave Advance."

"I told you, Dad, you're not really good at comforting people... Wait, what you just said is that I'm actually his target too?"

"I am just guessing. However, if the enemy can think of using fighter plane tactics on the Xunli, why can't they use it on us? Your Highness, the extraordinary people on the Xiaolong are actually weaker than the dragon ship."

King Solayen had to admit that the other party's words made sense, and he immediately felt a chill down his spine.

One or two regiments of landing soldiers could not drive away the Titan, but they could destroy it wantonly. By then, their situation would be even more miserable than the unfortunate Intrepid, and they might even be sunk.

At this time, the Tirelo Yongjin, which had already withdrawn, just happened to pass by within visible distance. Looking at the Yongjin passing by him, King Soren always felt that the other party was like a substitute for him. The heavy sense of guilt and the spontaneous emotion mixed into an indescribable complex emotion.

However, at this moment, another communication was connected, which was from the badly damaged friendly ship on the opposite side.

Then, the image of Duke Gary Bian appeared in the communication window. After such a dusty battle, her face was indeed a bit pale and blue, and even her cheekbones were more prominent.

Can high-intensity psychic combat burn even fat and muscle? King Solayen, who was only three rings, was puzzled, but he was indeed shocked.

Of course, even so, the Duke's expression was very calm and natural, and even his demeanor was a bit dignified.

"Admiral Misaro has died in the battle. Marquis Trono also needs to return to his country if he wants comprehensive treatment. I will return to the Heavenly Realm now to apologize to His Majesty the Emperor. All matters here are handed over to Your Highness. I am too embarrassed to see anyone now, so please tell Marshal Ikenroga to tell him to forgive me for escaping from the battlefield." She smiled calmly.

If she really left, it would indeed be considered deserting the battlefield. However, who would punish a duke of the royal family, a quasi-demigod who was only one step away from the eighth ring, with such a crime?

Having said that, looking at the other party's condition, it is really questionable whether he can be a demigod.

"Thank you for your hard work, aunt..." Although they were once rivals for the throne of the Emperor, there was really no direct conflict. The two of them were not particularly close in blood, but after all, they were both psychics from the Sorain royal family, so they had many opportunities to get along with each other and had a good personal relationship.

Now, the strongest psychic in the Dawn Royal Family except the Emperor has become like this. King Solayen just feels desolate and even feels an uncontrollable panic.

The new leader of the Star Knights, even an over-qualified one, suffered two defeats in a year. This was a bad omen! What would happen to the Knights in the future?

If the Knights Templar were to fail like this, what would happen to the Empire?

"What about the future? If His Majesty doesn't plan to hang my head on the highest tower of Longlin Palace to comfort the fallen soldiers, I will not leave the Heavenly Realm again. From now on, I will just do some daily management work step by step. If I can discover a few successors with good talents, my mission will be complete." She was still calm and composed, as if she had completely entered a state of not being happy or sad because of things.

King Soren thought of the leader of the previous generation. It was said that in the Earth Rebellion War, Duke Saduran and his comrades were defeated by Lan Jiufeng's sword, and they fell into a lifelong nightmare from then on. Until he challenged again, and then fell.

This story seems to be a re-enactment of Duke Gairibian. But at least, Saduran was able to turn the humiliation of defeat into deep resentment and endless fighting spirit.

"Yes! As long as no one causes trouble, at least I can spend my old age in peace." She added, with a fascinated and hopeful smile.

It's over. The royal family member who was recognized as the first demigod of this century is ruined. Is it possible that I can only rely on Sister Brin from now on?
Just as he thought of this, Duke Garybion on the opposite screen seemed to have a telepathic connection and said, "By the way, please also tell Her Majesty Queen Suliuka that the Supreme Throne of the Void will drain a ton of blood and the equivalent of souls every second. Is she prepared for this?"

"aunt……"

“Please make sure she understands these words positively. Hehehe, you too, King Wei too, that gay guy too, and every one of you who is interested in that crown should learn to understand it positively.” She was finally no longer so indifferent, but every wrinkle in her smile seemed to carry a hint of breakdown.

I really have no interest in the throne. I'm just not cut out for it.

King Solayen felt extremely wronged and even a little terrified, but his cousin had already let out a series of wicked laughs and logged off on the spot.

The young elector was silent for a full half minute before he spoke in a troubled tone, "How should I deal with what I heard today?"

The Chief of Staff just wanted to deafen himself from what he had heard five minutes ago, so he said calmly: "Now that things have come to this, Your Highness, you should focus on the battle situation at hand."

At this time, the Community Fleet and King Solayen's fleet had completely opened up the distance and were rapidly retreating towards the main race of Said. The latter had not received any orders from the commander, so of course they had to wait in place. In fact, they had almost lost the energy to continue the attack, and it would take at least a month of rest to catch their breath.

Fortunately, there are still many friendly troops in this galaxy with full physical strength and fighting spirit. Even more fortunately, they still have a good leader.

As the supreme commander, Marshal Ikenroga did not force the exhausted "front troops" to charge forward, but only ordered his own troops to speed up. As a veteran who had experienced many battles, he could certainly see that the Earth fleet on the opposite side had also reached its limit. So, now was the time to press forward with all the troops.

At the same time, he also ordered the two groups on the left and right wings to intensify their offensive.

However, at this time, the goddess of luck still flirted with the Earth fleet. The first was the Thor and Admiral Rosaneo, who were preparing to flank the main fortress. They did not encounter too strong enemies along the way, but after all, they spent a lot of time on the four sub-fortresses and dozens of small fortresses.

However, they were still advancing step by step in an orderly manner. However, just before the Thor was about to bombard the mainland of the Saide Fortress with long-range sub-light-speed missiles, the community soldiers in the direction of its advance made a crazy move.

In a small fortress that had already surrendered, several soldiers acting as suicide squads suddenly used a large number of space shock bombs to detonate the core of the fortress's energy reactor.

Of course, they saw a large Imperial fleet passing nearby. Or rather, that was what they had planned to do from the beginning.

The entanglement of large mass and disordered energy, coupled with the gravitational disorder caused by the violent air shock, immediately created a turbulent force field turbulence in the fleet on site.

In such a vast and infinite universe, various astronomical phenomena are endless. Whether it is radiation or gravitational storms, they have long been commonplace. Many senior captains and navigators are even too lazy to record such phenomena in their logbooks.

However, the force field storm that broke out at this time did cause the Empire's fleet to temporarily stop, and it had to reorganize the fleet.

On the other hand, King Shazamon, who was preparing to bypass the outer ring and cut off the fleet's retreat, was taking his time with his attack. It seemed that after the fierce battle in the "maze" fortress, he had a tendency to let things take their own course.
...Well, before Duke Gharibion ​​started to play badly, King Shazamon had already started to play badly.

However, his march route was the longest among all the fleets of the Imperial Army, and he was indeed advancing according to the plan. Although he always encountered various interceptions, he did not stop advancing. In this case, it is not quite appropriate to insist that he was "playing badly", perhaps there were other considerations.

This was indeed the case. As the chief of staff of the entire army, King Shazamon had received the entire battle report on the capture of the Requiem.

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"The core is the psychic pilot who pilots the fighter plane. Who is she?"

"Colonel Fina Li, adjutant and mistress of 'Dawn Dragon'. Current intelligence shows that she is a three-ring 'controller'." An intelligence staff officer quickly reported Feifei's resume.

"Oh, I know. She is a respectable and talented woman. Your choice of words is not decent and objective. This is not the report I want to hear." The King pointed at the intelligence staff officer and said, "You, go find a destroyer and be the second mate."

The intelligence officer was stunned on the spot, but before he could even start begging, he was dragged away by the guards.

Of course, probably because this guy was a Letalin and intelligence agents were not popular, no one at the scene pleaded for mercy.

"I originally thought she was a beautiful lady, a talented and beautiful film artist, but I didn't expect she was also a warrior and a top pilot. Hahaha, but considering her previous resume, it makes sense. Haha, is she giving all the opportunities to show off to her lover? What an admirable woman, a woman among women. Oh, poor King Suliuka." King Shazamon gossiped with interest, and then switched to being an academic military theorist and researcher, with a serious expression:

"That new fighter is really powerful. If it is equipped with space beacon weapons, it can perform the most flexible boarding operations."

"But the cost is too high..." said a subordinate.

"Considering the damage rate of assault landing craft, the cost may not be that high." Of course, some people have different opinions.

"The main attackers who just captured the Requiem were Brigadier General Bai Ziqi and Colonel Mina Walter," the adjutant reported.

"I also know this female warrior. She is the third generation of the Spiritual Research Society. I remember her nickname was 'Taia'. She is indeed sharp, but definitely not inferior to Shameen. The Earth really has a lot of people! Master Lan deserves to enjoy the Empire's tribute, and Master Tan Tai is more suitable to be the leader of the Star Knights. Don't you think so?"

There are too many people who are ambiguous about this. As the emperor elect, you can speak without restraint, but ordinary officers only think of Alexander.

"Pay attention to the air defense. I can't guarantee that there are no other experts from the Spiritual Research Association waiting here. Also, have all the crew members of the capital ship put on armor, immediately!"

It can only be said that as an academic, the Sand King may be more stable and cautious than a veteran like Marshal Ikenroga. However, considering the tragic state of the Pilgrimage just now, no one can blame it.

As for the front battlefield which Marshal Ikenroga was personally responsible for, he did not immediately achieve the expected results.

Athena and all the remaining reserve fleets on Earth have deployed in this direction, ready to meet the remaining ships. They have already started an artillery battle with the accelerating Imperial battlecruisers.

At this time, the powerful fortress cannon on top of the fort finally began to roar.

Admiral Sylvester was very satisfied. In order to defend this galaxy, he installed four powerful fortress cannons on the fortress where he had lived and served for many years. This actually exceeded the design limit of the fortress itself.

It can be said that every salvo of fortress artillery fire is a life-threatening blow to the fortress.

However, at this point, no one believed that this fortress could survive for another ten years. Shouldn't they use up their lives now and wait to be accepted by the Empire as a trophy?
The positron beam seemed like a thunder of judgment from heaven. It condensed into a column of light and continuously smashed into the void, inflicting severe damage on a particularly brave battle cruiser on the spot. The subsequent naval gun bombardment made the giant ship disappear into the starry sky on the spot.

The Imperial Fleet still maintained a high fighting spirit and fought back strongly. However, at this time, this meaningless tactical behavior was no longer meaningful.

In order to ensure the support of friendly forces, Yu Lian has led his fleet to gradually break away from the front line of the firefight and advance in an orderly manner under the cover of the fortress artillery.

At this time, Marshal Ikenroga also issued an order: "Temporarily stop the attack and reorganize the fleet. The Tirrero Brave Advance will withdraw to the rear and immediately enter the emergency rescue procedure. The Xiaolong will be directly incorporated into the team and will be directly commanded by the headquarters."

This was equivalent to removing King Solayen's command over the "front army", but the latter, as a young man full of vigor and vitality, had no dissatisfaction at all, and even breathed a sigh of relief.

He now truly felt that the position of an army commander was too advanced for him. He had already exhausted all his energy to be the admiral of a medium-sized squadron.

(End of this chapter)