Mao Yonggui also said at this time: "Captain, you are our commander."
"It's not a pity for us to die, but we can't let anything happen to our commander!"
More and more Space Marines followed suit, saying, "It's not a pity for us to die! But we can't let anything happen to our commander!"
This scene deeply touched and shocked Xia Chujian, who was used to fighting alone and sometimes even felt that he "couldn't lead" others.
She was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "I'm the commander-in-chief. I'll be fine."
"Besides, no matter what I do, you should follow my instructions."
"I only asked you to attack the triangular-shaped aircraft before. The floating artillery is not something that the star fighter can fight against."
"Everyone just saw the effect."
There was another silence on the public communication channel.
Xia Chujian then said, "Please compile the casualty data of each fleet member and send it to me."
"The rest of you take a half-hour break, eat something, and prepare for the next round of battle."
After she finished speaking, she turned off the public communication channel and sat alone in the pilot's seat of the aircraft, folding her arms and closing her eyes, as if she was dozing off.
Qi Lu whispered, "Master? Are you going to sleep?"
Xia Chujian said: "No, I'm thinking about something."
Qi Lu said, "Master, are you hungry? We still have a few bottles of high-level nutrient solution. There's not much left on the aircraft. But there's still a lot on the airship."
Xia Chujian said, "That's rations for more than 15,000 people, not just for me."
Qi Lu said, "That's not enough. The remaining high-quality nutrient solution is only enough for everyone to eat for two days."
Xia Chujian said, "So I have to find a way to break the deadlock within two days."
Qilu didn't say anything. In its opinion, there was no solution.
Xia Chujian found that if one person could escape, it would be almost impossible for others.
Xia Chujian didn't have time to think about it because everyone reported the casualties one after another.
Under these conditions, there were almost no casualties.
Either die completely or live completely, there is no in between.
Xia Chujian looked at the data silently.
The First Interstellar Fleet, that is, the 5,000 space marines following Chu Qingchen and his four-member team, originally had only 500 people left, and now there are only 300 people left.
They were obviously charging more fiercely, probably because their comrades were all dead and they didn't want to live anymore...
Of the 5,000 marines of the Second Star Fleet, 35 were killed.
Of the 5,000 marines of the Third Star Fleet, forty were killed.
The Fourth Star Fleet had 500 men, and two were killed.
The Fifth Interstellar Fleet had 4,500 men, and ten were killed.
The twelve people killed in the Fourth and Fifth Interstellar Fleets were driving the twelve space fighters that attacked the floating artillery platforms.
They were also the ones who thought Xia Chujian had fallen into a trap and tried to rescue her at all costs.
They were also the people that Xia Chujian buried with him using twelve floating artillery batteries.
Xia Chujian looked at the number of casualties and felt mixed emotions.
Fortunately, she stopped early and came back quickly.
Otherwise, I wonder if these people will be so impulsive as to “fight to the last man”…
Xia Chujian doesn't want to be a lone commander.
But facing the enemy's powerful weapons and equipment, she also knew that the chance of her becoming a commander without troops was very high.
Xia Chujian took off his goggles and helmet and observed a minute of silence.
Then put on the helmet and goggles.
She first asked about the worst-case scenario: "Qilu, if we use a mutually assured destruction strategy, is there any way we can destroy all of the enemy's floating turrets at the same time?"
Qilu said: "Master, Qilu has calculated it many times."
"The conclusion is, no."
"Even if everyone dies with the enemy, there's no way to destroy all of their floating artillery batteries."
"Master, please make a decision as soon as possible..."
Xia Chujian hit his helmeted head with his fist and said with a headache: "No! I can't abandon them!"
Qi Lu said: "This is not called abandonment, this is called the truth."
"Our weapons and equipment are far inferior, and this is an objective fact."
"War is something that cannot be changed by human will."
"Of course, if the owner is a high-level genetic evolver and has awakened some special abilities, then it can still be transferred by human will."
This is so heartbreaking.
Xia Chujian smiled bitterly and said, "...This world is so malicious towards ordinary people..."
"Genetic evolution also depends on the person who makes it."
"Why can some people evolve, but others can't?"
Qi Lu said: "This is also an objective fact, because people are different."
“No two leaves in this world are alike, let alone people.”
Xia Chujian was upset, and even Awu and Axuan noticed that she was in a very bad mood.
A teacup dog and a little fat dog, both sat obediently on Xia Chujian's shoulders with their heads tucked in, not daring to make a sound.
Xia Chujian said, "Even if there are people who not only evolve their genes but also awaken their special abilities, such people are rare in the entire Beichen Empire."
"Don't say things that are detrimental to unity and progress."
"Qilu, think about it again. Besides large-scale space ion beam cannons, what other weapons can destroy those floating artillery platforms relatively quickly?"
Xia Chujian had penetrated the enemy's formation and discovered that the air weapons of the Shang people and Haidagon were only triangular-shaped aircraft and floating artillery.
The triangular aircraft has been damaged by them. Even if it is not completely wiped out, it is almost destroyed. They dare not continue to provoke.
But the floating turrets became a tough nut to crack.
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