Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones.

Chapter 152 Collapse, Chaos

Earth battlefield.

Li Qingsong watched his opponent's movements intently.

Under his control, there are now millions of satellites scattered around the earth, meeting their own communication needs while also closely searching for any intelligence about their opponents.

The movement of every transport ship, the maintenance of every warship in port, the departure of every supercomputer ship, and the deployment of every batch of unmanned combat equipment will be carefully collected by Li Qingsong and then incorporated into the Wukong AI for unified deduction.

Li Qingsong would deduce millions of changes in every subtle movement of the opponent and formulate corresponding countermeasures for each change.

Li Qingsong had no choice but to be cautious.

This is a dying counterattack by an entire huge civilization. If the counterattack succeeds, the civilization will be reborn, but if it fails, the civilization will perish. In such a battle, how powerful will the enemy unleash?
Even though Li Qingsong had paid 120% attention to his opponent at this moment, he still felt it was not enough.

Time passes slowly like this.

On the flagship of the Bluetuk Fleet, General Harrier and a group of staff members looked solemn.

General Harrier hadn't had a full night's sleep in two weeks. His staff officers all had sunken eye sockets, and the silvery-white scales on their bodies seemed to be covered in a layer of gray.

Although everyone was extremely exhausted physically, everyone's spirits were extremely excited.

The final battle, a battle where victory is the only option! For this battle, no matter how hard you try, no matter how careful you are, it's never too much!

Under the leadership of General Harrier, everyone started a new round of deductions.

Just at this moment, a staff officer rushed into the meeting room.

His face was full of panic, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept oozing out from under the dense scales.

Harrier frowned and shouted, "What happened? Why are you so flustered?"

The staff officer trembled and said, "The latest news from Planet Two: The Führer... is dead!"

what? !

These words were like a bolt from the blue, striking General Harrier.

He stood up almost subconsciously, and before he could react, his arm had somehow grabbed the staff officer's collar.

His expression was ferocious, like a monster about to eat people: "He, what happened to him?!"

"There's a riot on Planet Two, a riot..."

Looking at the recorded images from Planet No. 2, General Harrier felt dizzy and fell heavily to the ground.

"General, general!"

Harrier fainted, but soon he struggled to wake up after being called by his staff.

At this moment, his experience as a veteran on the battlefield made him realize one thing clearly.

Something that must be done right now, without any hesitation or delay.

Attack!

All-out attack!

Supplies have not yet arrived, unmanned combat forces have not yet been fully prepared, troop mobilization has not yet been fully completed, and pre-war mobilization has not yet been completed.

But there was no time to worry about that! We had to launch a full-scale attack immediately. Otherwise, there would be no chance anymore.

Once the leader dies and news of the great unrest in civilization spreads, the entire military's morale will collapse, and by then, it will be impossible to launch an attack.

"Attack, attack, start attacking now, full-scale attack..."

Thinking back to the image of President Hevi, Haril felt a pang of pain in his heart. But there was no other way. At this moment, he had to control his emotions and seize this last chance. If he could win this battle, civilization would still have a chance, and President Hevi's death would not be in vain. This was truly the last chance!
"Yes Yes!"

The staff officers were stunned for a moment, then reacted.

Many staff officers began to run around and pass on orders one after another.

But after waiting for a while, Harrier did not see the scene of the battle from the panoramic view of the battlefield, nor did he see his own warships maneuvering towards the battlefield.

He looked at another panoramic view with some confusion, and saw a scene that horrified him.

He saw countless warships of his own side, and at this moment there was no formation or battle formation at all.

Countless warships, like small beasts seeing a ferocious beast, suddenly dispersed and fled in the direction away from the earth.

A flash of despair flashed in Haril's eyes.

At this point, he still didn't know what had happened.

The news of the civil unrest and the death of President Hevi has spread.

This riot involves the entire civilization, how can it be concealed...

At this moment, the morale of the army has completely collapsed.

Not only civilization, but also the fleet has fallen into complete chaos.

So……

Harrier looked at his subordinates with some despair: "In 10 minutes, I will order the flagship to launch an attack on the enemy's defense line.

If you want to come with me, stay here. If not, you have 10 minutes to leave.

From now on, make your choice."

The conference hall and the entire flagship fell silent at this moment.

Then, people began to leave one after another. Ten minutes later, only less than 3000 people remained on the flagship out of a total of 1000.

"I order...attack!"

The huge flagship spacecraft broke away from the chaos, moving forward courageously and relentlessly towards the blue planet.

As if they had sensed the movement of the flagship, some warships in the huge fleet that had remained motionless followed it and launched a charge.

Among the fleet that fled in the distance, some warships returned and caught up with the flagship.

Among the total of more than 5000 warships, nearly launched a desperate charge.

Seeing what happened in the Bluetuk fleet, seeing most of the warships move away, and a few warships, including the flagship, began to attack them, cold sweat gradually seeped out of Li Qingsong's forehead.

This was a battle that hinged on the survival of Bluetuk civilization. It was foreseeable that both the enemy and the enemy would attach the utmost importance to it.

Every move of the opponent must have a deep meaning and must be part of a careful calculation.

But... I have clearly considered every possible move of my opponent and prepared a response plan.

But this situation is not in plan!

You don’t know what your opponent wants to do!
What exactly is the enemy plotting? Why are they making such bizarre moves? What are they planning? What do they want to do?
what should I do?
Li Qingsong's hundreds of millions of brains were working frantically, and the supercomputer where the strategic version of Goku was located was also running at full power, but no matter what, Li Qingsong couldn't understand it.

At this time, the assault fleet led by the flagship had arrived near their own defense line.

I can only fight first and talk later.

(End of this chapter)