However, this most powerful war fortress is currently mired in a quagmire of energy shortages.

"Professor, the antimatter transport ship has arrived on Gliese Planet 4."

Several bright spots lit up on the holographic star map directly in front of them.

Zhao Zijie pursed his lips tightly, a hint of anxiety flashing in his eyes: "The fourth planet... is almost here, but the enemy is about to break through the third defensive zone!"

"We must hold this position!" Lü Yongchang said in a deep voice. "At the very least, the third defensive zone cannot be lost until the Guangwei Planet Fortress has replenished its antimatter reserves!"

Zhao Zijie was silent for a moment, then nodded with an extremely solemn expression: "Okay!"

"Attention all units."

"Hold the third line of defense at all costs."

“…Thirty minutes!” He paused for a moment, then added, “Hold on for thirty minutes, wait for the Starship I planetary fortress to replenish its antimatter reserves, then retreat!”

As he spoke, Zhao Zijie felt as if a huge hole had been ripped open in his heart.

As the military commander of the human fleet, he naturally knew what kind of consequences his order would cause—massive casualties!

"Professor, the Dimensional Strike Ship..."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Zijie finally decided to ask.

Upon hearing Zhao Zijie's question, Lü Yongchang fell silent.

After a moment, he sighed heavily and shook his head with difficulty.

"It's not the right time yet."

"We don't have many two-dimensional fragments left, so we have to use them sparingly."

"Besides the Bosa fleet, human civilization may face even more dangers in the future!"

"Two-dimensional fragments... it's best to avoid using them if possible."

Zhao Zijie naturally understood this principle as well.

He swallowed hard and turned his anxious gaze to the slowly moving point of light on the star map.

Just how much energy does the antimatter inside a Golden Crow battleship possess?

I imagine the Bosa fleet will find out soon.