Wind Star.
"The Marlowe galaxy is gone?" Wendel shouted.
The subordinate replied, "The train suddenly arrived at the Malo system. Caught off guard, it was difficult to defend and collapsed in just half an hour. Two billion mimics were killed, and we suffered heavy losses."
Wendel was so angry that a large number of transparent bubbles came out of his body, and the chaotic particle flow materialized, entangled together and bloomed like fireworks.
"There's no doubt they're planning to pass through my area. Beyond the Malo Sector is the Sequence Sector. We can't let the train wreak havoc again. Withdraw our troops and deploy defenses immediately."
Wendel gave orders to the main force of the Streamer Star Belt, asking them to withdraw to the Sequence Star Field immediately.
After learning about this, Tiffany contacted Wendell and asked him to wait and see.
"If it's truly a massive train-like force, your army won't be able to stop it even if they deploy defenses in the Sequence Star Field. I suggest abandoning the Sequence Star Field and deploying defenses in the Dazzling Star Field in advance."
Wendel refused and insisted on defending in the Sequence Star Field.
He had his own reasons for doing so.
If the defense line is retreated to the dazzling star field, it means that one will lose the transfer space and will easily be blocked by the train.
The current situation is that he still retains the core army, so it doesn't matter even if the Sequence Star Field is lost. He can abandon the Mimic Kingdom at any time.
Wendell and Tedler had the same idea: as long as they could get the train, they would accept any loss.
But before that, the most important thing is to save your own life.
Terrence's death shocked Wendell greatly.
In the next two days, Chen An continued to lead his team to wreak havoc in the Malo star field, and never entered the Sequence star field.
The tens of billions of elemental mimicry troops officially retreated, preparing to defend the main galaxy of the Sequence Star Field.
At the edge of the streamer star belt, fourteen thousand trains are crowded in the pulsar galaxy, in a silent state.
On the Dawn Train, Zishu was not idle. She was still optimizing the internal environment of the train.
After nearly a year of transformation, the Dawn Train is now almost the same as the Fuyao Train, and has created a normalized internal society.
There are abundant living areas, schools, and training rooms.
Dawn has even become a testing ground for rising star trains, such as completely opening up company registration.
The passengers could never have imagined that they could start a company on the train.
They are very active, but mostly just for fun and can't get anything done.
In addition, the train guards have been greatly improved compared to before, and have undergone earth-shaking changes.
As these changes occurred, Zishu gained a higher status among the train conductors.
Everyone knows that the Dawn Train often follows Chen An, but no one knows what the relationship is.
In addition, the Dawn Train also has a large number of giant mimicry and powerful offensive and defensive capabilities, so it is highly valued.
When Zi Shu conveyed the message sent by Chen An, the train conductors immediately held a meeting using the Black Vortex star network.
"The information from our side is also very clear. The elemental mimicry has indeed withdrawn. Next, we have to rush over as quickly as possible. Does anyone have any objections?" said Black Vortex.
The other train conductors responded noisily, with little objection.
"Let's do it! In my opinion, the war should have started long ago. Are you afraid of them?"
"This is done to reduce losses. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."
"You know a lot? I haven't seen how capable you are!"
The conflicts between trains can never be resolved.
After nearly ten minutes of noise, the train group left the Pulsar Galaxy.
"Kill all enemies along the way and don't let them pass on any intelligence."
"Trains should stay as close together as possible. Don't fall behind."
"I remind you that if you leave now, you will not be able to join the team later, nor will you receive the team's protection."
No train dared to leave because leaving meant being an enemy and could be attacked by other trains at any time.
On the way, Heiwo contacted Zishu.
"Did Chen An say when he would jump over?"
Zi Shu replied: "He said to jump after the battle begins, and it would be best to give the coordinates of the key points."
Heiwo understood immediately.
Then there was a nine-hour period of silence.
There was no movement in the Streamer Star Belt, and there was no movement in the Malo Star Field. Only the elemental army in the Sequence Star Field was still actively deploying its defenses, and the situation was very tense.
Nine hours later, in the main fortress of the alien army, Linard was restless, feeling that something was wrong.
"The train hasn't entered the Sequence Star Region yet?"
The subordinate replied: "Not yet."
There was a delay in the information, so Linard ordered, "Continue to have the Elemental Mimics provide intelligence. Why hasn't the Gigantamax Cluster's reconnaissance fleet sent back any information yet?"
"Maybe it was affected by the pulsar."
It is well known that when a pulsar galaxy explodes, it causes disordered signal transmission.
After much thought, Linard contacted Tiffany.
"The Patriarch suggested that we withdraw our troops as well."
Tiffany said calmly, "You definitely can't retreat. If Wendel is in danger, I need your support at any time."
Linard said anxiously: "I'm afraid we are in danger here. This feeling is getting stronger and stronger."
Suddenly, he felt a sense of clarity, and Linard exclaimed, "Is that an illusion? The train is deliberately luring away the elemental mimicry, and the target is actually us."
Tiffany was silent for a moment, then chuckled, "Not very likely. You're probably overthinking it. Take a break!"
After the call was disconnected, Tiffany's tone became irritable.
"The possibility is actually very high, but I can't withdraw my troops. Unfortunately, I don't have Tydler's predictive ability."
She tried to contact Tydler, but there was no way.
Tedler's whereabouts are currently unknown and it is impossible to contact him.
"We must be prepared to be attacked. We must not be careless."
On the other hand, Linard felt a little relieved because he trusted his patriarch.
However, only seven or eight minutes later, the reconnaissance information from the front surprised him.
"A large number of trains appeared 700 million kilometers away and are heading towards us at full speed."
The alien mimicry is also on the scale of tens of billions, stationed in the core area in the middle of the streamer star belt.
Two million warships, over ten thousand fortresses, and various hidden super weapons are the basis for Linard to defend the Streamer Star Belt.
However, as the giant mimicry was crushed to pieces, this confidence was gone.
"All troops prepare for battle, maximum intensity!"
Electromagnetic waves were released outward, and the almost dead starry sky came alive.
The fortress was fully lit up, the fleet moved around like ants, and the entire army entered a state of war in a very short time.
Linard informed Tiffany of the situation.
Tiffany then told Wendel that after this process, the train team had arrived within the shooting range.
It was the train that took the initiative to attack. The lasers covering the starry sky were so terrifying that they penetrated the front line of the alien mimicry with overwhelming force.
Linard sat at the center and commanded passionately.
"Counterattack, everyone counterattack!"
"The super-torque cannon is charged, and the core mission is to destroy the train."
"The fleet is dispersed. It's not time for you to move out yet."
Facing the train, the fleet is temporarily useless, and only fortresses and star fortresses can fight against it.
However, the sudden attack launched by the train was too fierce. The fortress was able to fight back at first, but in the end it could only activate the energy shield and became the victim.
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