If we also count the five garrison fleets stationed in the Dalhash star field and the five garrison fleets stationed in Tianjin.
and the six fleets of the Ahmed Battle Group.
The number of ships of the Galaxy Defense Group has reached an astonishing 10,000 warships.
This number of warships is comparable to Qiyun’s Seventh Wave Battle Group.
Li Xin’s warships are all fourth-generation technology, and there are even hundreds of fifth-generation technology warships.
Almost all the soldiers are veterans of hundreds of battles, and their combat effectiveness is estimated to be no less than that of the Seventh Wave Battle Group.
However, the number of Li Xin’s fleets is too abnormal now.
It is definitely wrong to normally want to build and maintain such a powerful fleet with the current 27 life planets of the Galaxy Defense.
This number is almost doubled.
If there are more than fifty life-bearing planets, then there will be no pressure to maintain such a large fleet.
If more life planets were notified, Li Xin would be able to save some money and continue to expand his fleet.
But now, it’s difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
Li Xin's life is quite difficult now.
"cut!"
In space, a roar came from the broken sky.
The ship-cutting sword swung quickly, cutting open a meteorite that had been discovered to have a large amount of mineral reserves.
In Li Xin's chip, there is already a map drawn by the mineral exploration ship.
The ship-cutting sword swung quickly, cutting off all the useless stones on the surface.
In the end, several large pieces of ore with extremely high mineral content were left.
Such ore can be directly towed away by transport ships and taken to a low-gravity mineral smelting center for preliminary smelting.
The faster Li Xin swings his ship-cutting sword, the more time he can save for other industrial steps and processes.
After processing this piece, Li Xin looked around and saw that there was still a large piece of meteorites marked on the screen that needed to be cut.
In order to maintain this huge fleet, even Li Xin had to come out to work.
It is conceivable how difficult the days of the Galaxy Defense Group have become.
It's not just the Galaxy Defense Group that's having a tough time.
The Yaru Alliance, Zhun is the only surviving entity, and the Wilk race is not having a good time either.
Li Xin provided them with military assistance and sold them advanced weapons, but not for free.
All of this requires them to exchange resources.
It is precisely because Li Xin still has three vassal civilizations to exploit that he can barely maintain this huge fleet.
Now Li Xin can only pray every day that the Yelong Empire will not go to war.
Because once the war breaks out, Li Xin’s good days will be over.
Either fight and win.
Or after being defeated, escape with the remaining fleet.
After a short rest, Li Xin continued to work.
There are many benefits to Li Xin's work. His psychic power is strong, and with the help of Broken Sky, one person can achieve the mining effect of a group of people.
The Broken Sky has a demon engine, and this level of consumption is basically equivalent to not consuming any energy.
Apart from wasting some time, there is no loss at all.
Moreover, Li Xin was doing two things at the same time, working and practicing spiritual power at the same time.
You can earn resources and cultivate spiritual power at the same time, which is simply a huge profit.
…
July 6193.
And just as Li Xin started to work continuously.
Tianjin Four.
Inside the star fortress here, dozens of observation teams are carrying out their work day after day.
Their job is to monitor the subspace storms dozens of light years away.
Warp storms rage across the real universe and the warp.
Even in the real universe, one can see powerful energy flows and even surging psychic lightning.
These groups have been doing this work for decades and have even rotated through many batches of members.
Inside the C-23 observation group.
The team consisted of seven members, two of whom were psykers, and the remaining five were ordinary elite clones.
This is the third year they have taken over this job.
With the ticking sound, it was time to change shifts.
A psychic came with another team member to relieve the shift.
But when he pushed the door open, he saw the members in front of him standing there in amazement.
The psychic immediately sensed something was wrong, quickly drew his weapon, and then looked forward.
Seeing this, even he was stunned for a moment.
After a long while, he murmured softly, "The warp storm... is receding?"
This discovery was quickly reported by various observation teams.
The subspace storm that is raging in the real universe is slowly dissipating like the tide.
It is said to dissipate slowly, but this is speaking at the huge distance of the universe.
During the observations of these observation teams, the storm dissipated by about tens of astronomical units in just one day, and the speed continued to accelerate.
In the Star Fortress's command center, the supreme commander was stunned on the spot after receiving the news.
He is a B-level psychic with powerful strength, and he was a natural person who came with Li Xin at that time.
He looked at the report in his hand and murmured, "The storm...is really over!"
They followed Li Xin to Tianjin Si in this era in 6128, and now it is 6193, a full sixty-five years have passed.
If one has not awakened psychic powers, this is almost a lifetime.
Among the first group of more than 200,000 natural persons, the vast majority were ordinary people.
They have scientific researchers, soldiers, craftsmen, and teachers.
The average person who has survived to this day has already retired, and there are not many still alive.
Some ordinary D-class psychics are almost at the end of their lives.
Only C-level and B-level psychics are in slightly better condition.
"It's finally here!" The Star Fortress Commander's eyes were filled with tears.
Even though he knew, he couldn't return to Guansuo Si now.
But as a B-level psychic, as long as he doesn't die in battle, he will definitely return one day.
Moreover, as a senior military officer, he also knew the strategic planning of the Galaxy Defense Group.
After the storm subsides, the Galaxy Defense Group will welcome its backers and return to human society.
After figuring this out, the commander wiped away the tears from his face and immediately ordered the staff officer:
"Quick! Quickly encrypt the information here and send it to the Grand Marshal!"
“Finish it as quickly as possible!”
"Yes! Sir!!"
The entire command center became busy, and the psychic communication room quickly sent the news of the dissipation of the subspace storm to the Narbor galaxy thousands of light years away.
Sent to Narbo's star fortress defense line!
Big time! It’s coming!
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