Interstellar battlefield.
Everything is in service of the battleship.
Battleships are also the ultimate platform for all combat units.
Mechas need warships, and carrier-based aircraft need warships even more.
The roles of combat units are complementary to each other.
It is no exaggeration to say that one move can affect the entire body.
Kipling Yeron was on the flagship, watching his losses continue to grow.
In less than twenty days, the Yelong Empire lost at least more than 10,000 main battleships.
What a terrifying number.
After the left wing army of the Galaxy Defense Group joined, the complete data of the warships of both sides became more than 48,000 warships of the Galaxy Defense Group and more than 43,000 warships of the Yelong Empire.
Twenty days after the battle broke out, the Yelong Empire had lost a quarter of its total warships.
If this happened on a classical battlefield, this level of loss would be enough to cause the defeat of an elite force.
But thanks to modern technology and the brainwashing of soldiers, officers, and crew, the Yelong Empire can still hold on.
But the loss was more than 10,000 warships.
The losses were simple, and some even took less than 20 days to complete, and a lot of that time was spent on the flight between the two sides.
And how long does it take to build so many warships?
Even if the troops are in the extreme state of explosive growth, it will take several years. These crew soldiers and psychics have spent 20 to 30 years to grow up.
The resources consumed in building these ships are the accumulation of hundreds of years of the Yelong Empire.
Now, all of this has turned into brilliant and deadly fireworks in the Great Ao 223 galaxy.
And the dense, billions of pieces of space junk.
The balance of the battle began to tilt more and more towards the Galaxy Defense Group.
Kipling Yeron communicated with several other A-level psychics:
"The enemy's offensive is too fierce, and they have too many A-class psychics."
"Everyone, how should we respond at this time?"
In the communication channel, the other three A-level psychics were all silent.
After a long moment, Wells of the Snake Jaw family said, "If we go to war, I'm afraid we'll die."
"Thirteen against four, the enemy has a huge advantage. No matter how you look at it, we are at a disadvantage."
"Even if your Majesty's psychic power is strong, the enemy also has powerful psychics. After all, Prince Langman Yeron died at the hands of the enemy a few years ago."
Wells puts it bluntly.
Langman Yelong's psychic power is among the best even in the Yelong Empire.
However, judging from the last intelligence sent back by the fleet at that time, Langman Yeron was soon killed in battle.
The A-level psyker of the Thornfang family said, "Why don't we just run away?"
"While our fleet still has strength, we will escape from the Galactic Defense Group."
After hearing this, the other A-level psychics were speechless for a moment.
Kipling Yeron said: "Escape, how to escape?"
"Our fleet is currently being blocked by the enemy's warp trap."
"If our A-class psykers were to escape alone, I think the enemy would be happy to wait for us in the Warp."
Escaping and fighting were not easy tasks for the A-level psychics of the Yelong Empire at that time.
Wells said, "I also suggest escaping and gathering the remaining ships that can enter the warp."
"Leave the other ships behind, and we will escape with these ships."
"Your Majesty, we were originally chasing the enemy's main force, hoping to resolve the battle before their left wing army arrived."
"But now the gap in combat power between the two sides is huge, and we are no longer their match."
"Make a decision early!"
After hearing this, Kipling Yeron fell silent. Finally, he nodded and said, "Then let's do as you said. Retreat!"
No one else objected, and they began to prepare for the evacuation.
Even the subspace trap cannot interfere with all the warships of the Yelong Empire.
Some warships that can enter the subspace for jumps were assembled.
This is a fleet consisting of more than 4,000 ships.
Several A-level psychics came to these fleets from other locations.
Kipling Yeron took one last look at the main battlefield ahead, then ordered: "Jump!"
“Evacuate!”
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
More than 4,000 warships jumped into the subspace under the desperate gaze of other ships of the Yelong Empire fleet.
Li Xin, who was in the Galaxy Defense Group's flagship, saw this scene and his originally calm expression revealed a smile.
With a flash of psychic power, he arrived outside the Dreadnought flagship.
With a wave of his hand, the cosmic barrier in front of him was torn apart, and behind him was the terrifying subspace.
Li Xin jumped into the subspace, summoned the Broken Sky, and entered the mecha.
At this time, the Yelong Empire's fleeing fleet and the four A-level psychics on the ships had just entered the subspace.
"You're really brave!"
Li Xin snorted coldly, and at the same time, all the spiritual energy that was suppressed by the real universe was released at this moment.
The terrifying aura and pressure even made the surrounding subspace become more violent.
In the Yelong Empire fleet, Kiplin Yelong looked in the direction of Li Xin in shock.
There, a terrifying aura swept across the entire Yelong Empire's fleeing fleet.
"impossible!"
"Is this still A-level?!"
Wells also looked very frightened.
These A-level psychics can also release a certain amount of suppressed psychic power when entering the subspace.
But even the most powerful Kipling Yeron now displayed an aura in the warp that was not even comparable to a finger of Li Xin.
The energy flow in the subspace has now been stirred up by Li Xin's momentum.
The Broken Sky's body was not huge, but with the blessing of spiritual energy, it even gave Kipling Yeron and others a height of hundreds of meters.
Li Xin said coldly: "Escape!?"
"Did I let you escape!?"
As he spoke, he swung the ship-slashing sword towards the fleeing Yelong Empire fleet.
The ship-slashing sword is about thirty meters long and carries an energy blade that is several thousand meters long. After separating from the ship-slashing sword, the blade continues to absorb subspace energy.
“Boom!!!”
In Kiplin Yeron's stunned eyes, this sharp energy blade had already grown to hundreds of kilometers in size when it touched the Yeron Empire fleet.
The surrounding ships were unconsciously attracted by this sharp energy blade, as if they were captured by the gravity of a black hole.
“Boom!!”
The warship of the Yelong Empire that was sucked in was directly shattered by this sharp energy blade and was not much stronger than a paper one.
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