"I don't understand! Why is everyone talking about being surrounded by the enemy here, as if this simulated universe battlefield has determined our fate to be grim?"
Forty years ago, we launched the spacecraft reconstruction project and began the second upgrade, unifying spacecraft and flying saucer technologies once again.
Wherever the fleet went, it became a place of glory, truly like the rising sun. Those days of standing out and flourishing were still vivid in my mind.
How could this place have become our final resting place in just forty years?
Regardless of the circumstances, the troop strength in the battle is four thousand to eight hundred, so the advantage is on our side!
"
After the initial chaos, the Gene Fleet also discovered through intelligence reconnaissance that the Dragon Kingdom fleet consisted of only two space carriers and nearly eight hundred Cruiser ships.
They didn't care where the Cruiser spaceship came from, but compared to the numbers, how dare a fleet of less than a thousand ships directly confront their gene fleet of over a thousand?
Arrogant!
They're fighting on home ground! More fleets are approaching from the surrounding area, and ships from the Gene Star are also heading this way.
The enemy only had seven or eight hundred ships, but their total military strength in the vicinity was a full four thousand!
If they were to truly assemble a fleet of all-gene warriors, they would have a fleet of up to seven thousand. What would you use to fight against us?
However, the claim of 4,000 troops was just talk; in reality, the total number of combat-ready troops in their vicinity was only about 2,000 UFOs and flying saucers.
Their biggest problem in the Third Alien Realm is not their combat strength, but their extremely small number of people.
Although they can be resurrected, there are only a million genetic warriors at most. Whether it's due to contamination or something else, they are unable to produce new offspring. They can only use divine seals to transform humans and select experimental subjects to become genetic humans for research.
Currently, nearly 400,000 people have been assigned to the southern battlefield of the Blue Star Dragon Kingdom, their fleet has assigned another 300,000, and there are more than 100,000 stationed in other places. Finally, there are less than 50,000 gene warriors on the gene main star.
This is all the troops they have left. The rest have either betrayed them or are still not resurrected. Therefore, even if they were given eight thousand UFOs, they would not be able to control them at all.
The reason the fleet was defeated like this is because each UFO and UFO only had a few hundred people on board, and their coordination was too poor.
Fortunately, compared to the Cruiser, the UFOs and flying saucers were much more maneuverable. They could penetrate into the Dragon Kingdom fleet's range and break up their formation, even after sacrificing hundreds of ships.
The gene fleet finally realized what was happening.
"Activate force field shield and prepare to retreat."
Just as the battle reached a stalemate, the Dragon Kingdom command suddenly ordered a retreat, and the Third Alien Fleet, realizing what was happening, was furious.
Damn it! They're done having fun and want to leave?! Did they even ask us?!
And so, the two fleets engaged in mobile combat across the star system, one consisting of a gene shield made of UFOs and the other of a force field shield made of Cruisers.
In such group combat, only the heavy firepower of both sides can cause casualties to both sides.
For example, the dark matter fragmentation of the air fortress and the particle ether cannon of the space carrier.
If the gene shield and force field shield collide with the enemy's main cannon, they will instantly destroy all nearby ships.
This brutal tug-of-war is something the Dragon Kingdom does not want to see.
But... the commanders stared at the fading points of light on the star map, each extinguished coordinate representing the fall of a Cruiser and the eternal rest of a group of valiant warriors.
"The one with zero energy... is the Brown Bear."
A staff officer's voice was pale and hoarse. In the holographic image, the Cruising Brown Bear, carrying nearly three or four hundred soldiers, was ultimately reduced to cosmic dust and scattered in the afterglow of dark matter disintegration.
Long Yuang suddenly slammed his fist into the bulkhead, causing the entire tactical panel to vibrate loudly.
"Gone, all gone! I even gave my blessings before boarding the ship..."
Standing beside him, Long Ying also silently closed his eyes, the intense light from the explosion outside the window flickering on his face.
He knew that in the face of such an attack, unless one was a warrior of eight stars or above, it was impossible for anyone else to survive unscathed.
But that's the plan; someone always has to sacrifice, someone has to make a contribution...
Commander Lü Gongwang, with a heavy heart, opened the all-channel call.
"All units, remember these coordinates. We are not retreating, but annihilating this despicable enemy!"
The rear guard and the vanguard are in position. We will send our star-trajectory cannons through the entire enemy fleet. We will make the whole galaxy hear their echo!
"Avenge our fallen comrades!"
"Revenge! Revenge!! Revenge!!!"
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