Apocalyptic Black Technology System

Chapter 147 The Last Chance

extraterrestrial space.

The huge dodecahedron battleship stopped operating, and it was frozen in space like a stop-frame painting. It remained motionless and even the radiation and electromagnetic waves it emitted disappeared. The scene was extremely weird.

And if at this moment, you can stand on the side of this star-class warship rushing towards the moon and look back, you can clearly see that this huge warship is extremely distorted, and its elevation and style have become superior. Hundreds of millions of parts are pulled apart layer by layer like being dismembered, spreading all the way to the extreme depths of the universe, and in each of these pulled apart faults, every "creature", every device, and even gas is in a state. Absolute stillness.

but……

Standing on Su Ran's observation system, the Proxima Centauri warship he saw was just stationary, but he couldn't observe that extremely weird phenomenon at all.

At this moment, Su Ran made a judgment.

He wants to evacuate.

The development of the situation at this moment has completely exceeded his expectations, as if he was determined to intercept it just now, Su Ran's current thinking is also decisive, that is, to abandon the earth and withdraw immediately with the fleet.

The reason is also very simple. The second Proxima star warship is approaching, and its target is still the Xinjing Fleet.

This strange situation may have far exceeded the expectations of the Proxima Centauri, but their tactics are still clear, inside and outside the earth, never let a foreign race go!

This is also amazing courage. A Proxima Xingxing-class battleship has fallen into a strange state, but they did not rescue it immediately. Instead, they wanted to forbid all creatures on this habitable planet from having a chance to survive at all costs. .

From this battle, Su Ran could see the determination of the Proxima Centauri fleet.

Now that the war has begun, even if the two star-class battleships are all confessed here, there will be permanent troubles, the determination to destroy everything on this planet, and any race that is against it will be wiped out.

Under such circumstances, Su Ran also had to make a decision. Although the situation on the moon was weird and even "fixed" the Proxima Centauri battleship, it was unknown whether the things on it were friends or foes, and there was no next move. Judging from the situation, retreat is undoubtedly the best choice. Otherwise, if the fight continues, the earth does not know what will happen, but the Xinjing Fleet will definitely die here meaningfully.

It is better to keep a breath of fire than to die in battle.

The survival of the Xinjing Fleet in this battle is meaningless.

Su Ran also has to admit that his Xinjing Fleet has no power to turn the tide of the battle. If it stays strong, it will be the first to be annihilated. Even his Type I aircraft carrier is too weak in front of the Proxima Xingxing class battleship and small.

Su Ran didn't expect that his backhand would not even have a chance to make a move.

And with cowards and the moon, the situation on the earth may become more strange and complicated, but it may not really be so fast.

And if we can lead the fleet out of the siege today, we will have a chance to return home in the future.

The wandering starry sky is not scary.

The hatred of eternal life without retribution is terrible.

And when Su Ran conveyed the order to retreat to the whole fleet, everyone fell silent.

At the same time, Su Ran is also conveying the news to the global united warships on the ground and the headquarters of the Xinjing Fleet.

The Xinjing Fleet is about to set sail.

This is the only chance to get out.

A Proxima Xingchen-class warship is completely "static", and now there is only one Star-class warship, and the deadlock has been broken.

And when the Xinjing fleet slowly turned around.

The second huge dodecahedron "star" also competed for favor on the other side of the earth and slowly turned its huge body.

At the same time, in low earth orbit, Li Hexuan's frigate hadn't completely sunk into the atmosphere. Because of the great change just now, he slowed down the speed of descent. At this moment, he also gritted his teeth and ordered the frigate to rise again to meet the new The Beijing fleet withdrew to the starry sky.

Li Hexuan's judgment of the situation is not so deep, so far, but he knows that he has to follow the fleet, so maybe not all the wounded on his battleship can survive now, but his Captain Tong will have a chance to live longer go down.

This may be somewhat selfish, but it is Li Hexuan's only, small selfishness.

But Li Hexuan slowly raised his head and looked at the second Proxima Star warship that had turned around its huge body. He understood that even if he wanted to really embark on the road of escape, he had to break through the last blockade of the Proxima Star fleet. ...is also the strongest blockade.

At the far end, the armor of the huge dodecahedron battleship rises layer by layer, and a series of flashing cannons are slowly protruding from it, while a large number of dazzling dodecahedral conical spaceships are also roaring out, spreading all over the field of vision. Everywhere is bright and bright.

The only eighteen warships left in the Xinjing Fleet are crashing into the bright galaxy here.

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At the same time, on the ground, Kyushu Island, the temporary headquarters of the Xinjing Fleet.

Su Ran's order to flee to the starry sky was delivered immediately, but the old man Zhang Jianguo immediately took action, using the last few transport planes and flying saucers parked in the headquarters to send a group of people into space.

"The Xinjing Fleet has suffered heavy losses. They need manpower to roam the stars. I have to send a group of people, and I have to send them a group of strength!"

These are the words of the old man.

The old man didn't even let his grandson board the battleship, because the transport plane was limited, and the number of people who could be sent up was limited. He had to send people who could be used immediately.

On the ground, a large number of people surged, and batches of reserve soldiers of the Xinjing Fleet boarded the transport plane.

And Hoshino Junxia and Meng Yibai were still standing by the barracks in the corner.

Hoshino Junxia asked, "Aren't you going?"

Meng Yibai shook his head: "I am the swarm, and the Xinjing Fleet is gone, so am I. Then on this planet, who can fight the Proxima Fleet?"

Hoshino Junxia glanced at her unexpectedly.

But the girl just stared blankly at the bright starry sky: "What about you? Aren't you going? Are you worried? Worried about that Captain Tong—your good friend."

"I won't go either." Hoshino Junxia said, "You stay because you believe they will come back, right? So I want to stay too, and I want to guard this land as I am here. We have to let them know, There are still people fighting on this planet, and they can travel across the starry sky and accumulate strength with confidence, because we will guard this planet and wait for them to return home."

Meng Yibai was still staring at the sky. She couldn't see where the Xinjing Fleet was, but could only see the two huge Proxima Star Warships overwhelming the world, slowly clenching their fists in their sleeves: "That's right. We will Stay here, keep here, maybe tens of millions of people will die, but I hope that when they come back, when the Xinjing Fleet returns, this planet will definitely not be a scorched earth and hell, there will still be Human survivors are on the watch."

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