Super God: Landing a billion years in advance

Chapter 559 [The Battle is Fierce]

Chapter 559 [The Battle is Fierce]

Listening to the words of the Finance Minister of the Star Ancient Empire, the Dragon Empire's diplomatic ambassador fell into deep thought.

They are very clear about the domestic situation.

Everyone looked at the thoughtful ambassador and waited patiently.

Yang Li'er even picked up the tea and drank it slowly, not in a hurry at all.

If there is a metaphor to describe the military strength of both sides.

Their Star Ancient Empire is a country with modern weapons.

Civilizations such as the Dragon Empire and the Mechanical Empire are close to the civilizations of the World War II period, while those that have not reached the peak of level eight are civilizations on the eve of World War I.

If they dared to wage war against a modern civilization, they could be beaten to pieces by just pulling out a civilization from the YZ monster room or the Big S from LG's house...

anyway.

The ambassador fell silent.

If they really started a war, it would take at least decades for the Star Ancient Empire to rush over and start a war with them.

A few decades would be enough for them to take over several star regions, but this would not be appropriate.

If a war really breaks out with the Star Ancient Empire, the Dragon Empire will not be able to defeat the Star Ancient Empire even if they fight on their own soil.

So, it is necessary to sign a contract when it is necessary to sign it.

"sign."

He pondered for a long time.

The diplomatic ambassador said immediately.

Among them, no matter what role the Star Ancient Empire will play, he can't care so much.

He knew that as long as the agreement was signed.

The crisis currently facing the empire will be resolved.

As for follow-up questions?

Huh~
It’s none of your business.

Sending him to the Xinggu Empire meant giving up on him.

Everyone watched him sign the agreement, nodded slightly, and watched the ambassador leave the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Bai Wen said, "Mr. Yang, look, the funds are allocated..."

"..."

Yang Li'er looked at Bai Wen in front of her speechlessly.

"Wait."

Yang Li'er shook her head helplessly and said, "In addition, the elves, orcs, and warriors of the Seven Star Kingdom who guard the borders for the empire will be paid half of their salary. This is equivalent to the extra bonuses given to them by the empire during their missions. It does not count as their salary from their country."

"clear."

Bai Wen nodded, she knew the Minister of Finance's intention.

If a war really breaks out, the other side will still be able to listen to your command, otherwise if they just run away from you randomly, that would be a problem.

"Similarly, we need to pay attention to the maintenance of their warships. If they damage the warships intentionally, our imperial finances will not recognize it. We will only maintain the warships that are worn out during normal training, or even restock them."

Yang Li'er said.

This is to prevent the three subordinate civilizations from causing trouble.

"Don't worry, I'm keeping an eye on it."

Bai Wen said solemnly.

If anyone does something to her, she will kill him.

"Go talk to the Mechanical Empire in person." Yang Li'er looked at Yang You and said, "We should strive for as much benefit as we can. We must squeeze out more value."

"promise."

Yang You had a smile on his face.

……

Five-dimensional battlefield.

"Report on the damage."

After a day and night of fighting, Long Ya said with red eyes.

Enemy reinforcements arrived.

The number of warships is equal to that of their empire, or even exceeds that of the empire's fleet.

Damn it.

"At present, our First Combined Fleet has lost tens of millions of warships in the past 24 hours, which is equivalent to destroying an entire fleet."

"We probably destroyed or captured more than 2500 million enemy ships."

"87 ninth-level warriors were killed in battle."

Nan Wentian said with a very unhappy expression.

"The battlefield situation of the Third Combined Fleet is very complicated, and it is the enemy's main offensive battlefield. There are about 1 million warships assembled here, and our battle loss ratio with the enemy has reached the concept of 1:."

"Currently, 1500 million warships have been lost." Yang Ming said.

His Third Combined Fleet had already had half a fleet destroyed.

The achievement of two fleets is about to be achieved.

"Our penetration progress is not working at all. After giving the enemy about 15 million warships, it is difficult to penetrate, and we have been completely exposed."

Lin Feng, commander of the Eighth Joint Fleet, said.

"Then come to the aid of the Third Combined Fleet."

"Dispatch two fleets to guard Space Highland No. 113."

Long Ya looked at Lin Feng of the Eighth Joint Fleet and said.

"That time and space fleet..."

Marshal Lin Feng asked tentatively.

The space-time fleet has not entered yet. Should we allow them in?

"The Space-Time Fleet is none of your business."

"I can still hold my own on the front battlefield."

Long Ya said.

"Can you bear it?"

Bai Lin questioned.

“I can handle it.”

"You can't handle it."

"I can really handle it. I don't need any support for now." Long Ya said firmly.

"You can't handle it."

"If I tell you that you can't bear it, then you can't bear it. Why are you holding on?"

"In 24 hours, your Second Combined Fleet lost nearly 2400 million warships, which is equivalent to a loss of 100 million warships per hour."

"Resist, what can you do to resist?"

"What are those 2400 million warships? Cold numbers? No, they are lives, the soldiers of the empire."

"The minimum standard for a warship is 1 people, not counting the combat soldiers. What does it mean to have 2400 million warships? trillion people, that's living lives, the backbone of trillion families, and this is just the most basic."

Bai Lin said.

Suddenly, everyone present fell silent.

One will be a million bones.

This is how this sentence came about.

No amount of compensation paid by the empire could save those lives.

If one life is lost, it is really lost. It takes at least hundreds of years to cultivate one.

"I'm telling you all clearly that we are no match for them in the war for resources and population. Sometimes, when it's time to break the rules, we have to break the default rules."

"They definitely have several level nine civilizations attacking us. They have plenty of population resources. What about us?"

"We are getting smaller as we get older, and you still want to talk to us about rules?"

Bai Lin said angrily.

"According to your idea, how many warships do we have to fight against the enemy? How many lives do we have to fight against the enemy?"

"Rules can't be broken just because you want to."

"If the table is really overturned, no one will have an easy life."

"You said it yourself. They have several civilizations attacking us, but we have one less for each one we fight."

"Can the construction speed of logistics warships keep up with our consumption?"

Long Ya immediately refuted.

We are not idiots. You dare to break the rules. Why should we tolerate you?
Is the world yours?
"Report the situation to the higher-ups!"

"We can't fight like this anymore."

"We need to open the cloning factory and the mechanical factory."

"Apply for admission to the Star Zerg."

Bai Lin pinched his brows and said.

If they really continue to fight the enemy like this, they will only end up defeated.

Or.

The defeat is set.

Only by defeating the Zerg can we fight a protracted tug-of-war with the enemy.

(End of this chapter)

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