Gods: The Swarm

You know, as Morr's confidant, in order to show his loyalty to him.

The elite fleet of Priss's family can be said to be out in full force this time, with a total of more than 400,000 warships of various types.

As a collateral descendant of the Kosa family, his wealth is extremely limited, and he cannot enjoy the family's resources like the direct descendants.

These 400,000 warships are the assets that he has worked hard for a long time and finally saved up.

Unexpectedly, this time he suffered heavy losses before even seeing the enemy fleet, and the opponent's hit rate was simply ridiculously high.

Although most of the destroyed warships were light frigates, with a few medium-sized destroyers, this was enough to make him heartbroken and unable to breathe.

Knowing that the situation was dangerous, Priss immediately gave up his original plan and hurriedly gave an order.

"All warships, concentrate all energy supply on the shield, and run the shield generator at full power!"

The opponent was obviously lucky to have such a hit rate for ultra-long-range attacks.

Therefore, Priss did not let the fleet disperse, but ordered the fleet to reorganize the array and let the frigates and destroyers in the opposite direction to fill the gaps in the array.

At this time, he was already concerned about whether his followers would reduce their faith.

If the fleet suffered greater losses, or was completely disabled, resulting in a great loss of strength, then he would most likely be abandoned by Morrell.

Morrell would not invest any resources in a predator that had been disabled without creating any value.

Priss had long seen through this cruel reality.

At this moment, he just wanted to evacuate as soon as possible and save his own strength as much as possible.

As long as his strength was still there, even if he gave up the task assigned by Morrell, he would still have value, and at most he would be punished.

If it is really possible, Priss, who has enough resources left, can also go to his direct members.

Driven by this idea, Priss's fleet immediately turned.

All warships accelerated as much as possible and fled quickly in the direction of the attack.

The energy output equipment of the warship entered full power operation.

All energy consumption was used to maintain the shield and increase engine power, and no energy was left for the weapon system.

Priss and many warship commanders understood that facing the enemy's high-intensity and high-precision fire coverage.

Such a large fleet and dense array, it is impossible to make effective avoidance.

It can be said that Priss's response is the most effective measure he can take.

If facing the fleet of ordinary gods, his fleet would most likely escape.

It's a pity that the enemy Priss is facing at this time is not only a ditch among gods, but also a wonder among warships.

As the planner of this ambush, Sylph was carefully observing the real-time dynamics of the enemy fleet through the mental network with the closest meshworm.

"Haha, you want to escape? Can you escape?"

Sylph saw the enemy commander's thoughts at a glance, and even relied on prophecy to accurately predict the next evacuation route of the enemy fleet.

She was a night elf in disguise, and her beautiful face had revealed a sinister sneer that matched her elegant appearance.

The enemy's meaningless dying struggle really aroused her tyranny and bloodlust from the depths of the Zerg genes.