Him and their stars

However, although these imperial fleets stopped, they did not withdraw. Instead, they began to form an orderly formation.

As for the Laitalin and Bakvi people who had just been fighting fiercely with the Bazan fleet for several hours, they slowly got out of the line of fire and retreated towards the imperial fleet.

Soon, the combined fleets of the empire and its tributary countries formed two independent clusters that could echo each other but were integrated into each other.

"So, they know that the remaining fleet is coming, but they are not ready to retreat?" Bazan said.

"If they retreat, they will no longer be imperial devils." Deng Zhengqing analyzed: "They may think that even if the rest of the fleet arrives, they will still be four intact Dreadnoughts. They will not respond to the four exhausted and scarred Dreadnoughts. , the advantage lies with them?”

"Hehehe, then who are we?" Bazin sneered.

Deng Zhengqing thought for a while and said seriously: "Additional head?"

"Add a head?!"

"Or is it seasoning?" Deng Zhengqing asked again.

Okay, there's nothing wrong with that, but it's a bit insulting. So, starting from Bazin, everyone in the fleet clenched their fists.

"Hahaha, within half a day, we repelled several rounds of attacks from four times the enemy, and even killed one of their battle cruisers. Even if it's an extra head, it must be one that can knock out all their front teeth. ." The old general said loudly to the soldiers. He is obviously an old man in his eighties, but he behaves like a rebellious teenager who is not afraid of anything and everything.

However, this is what his subordinates did. Although the number of people has been reduced by 30%, and almost everyone is injured, they are still getting up.

"So, have you admitted your extravagance?" Miss "Tai'a" Bai Ziqi, who was resting on the aircraft carrier while squeezing the division's special nutrient solution, said with a cold face.

She was not injured when she joined the gang to fight just now, but she was attacked by three Letalin psykers. Although she killed them all, the consumption was still quite high. You must seize the time to rest.

"I think what General Ba said makes sense." The Rumina captain next to him looked full of approval. This man is considered a tough and strong man among the Rumina people, named Rorocart, a first-level psyker.

Of course, with the Lumina people's spiritual affinity, they can be called "masters" all over the country after awakening, not to mention "communion", a "legal profession" that tests people's spirit and operation. ".

He is the deputy commander of the Rumina Regiment. Although the 3,000 Lumina warriors under his command have only been recruited to the far shore frontline for only a month, they are already the ace charge troops of Sylvester's fleet.

Before awakening his spiritual power and obtaining a military position, Colonel Rorocart was a young and promising technical backbone of the Red Maple Factory. It was said that he was about to become the workshop director. Before he joined the Red Maple Factory as a worker, he was the son of the leader of a large tribe with hundreds of thousands of people on the northern grasslands of Rumina.

In the era of cold weapons, high and low could also be called "Taiji".

Captain Rorocart said: "Those of us are still inconspicuous now, but if we want to break the big teeth of the imperial devils, even the seasoning must be the hottest kind of alfalfa! We just want to burn through the belly of the imperial devils!" "

"Ha~~ You admit that you are the seasoning!" Tai'a said. However, her eyes had already glanced at the wound on the other person's shoulder. This Rumina warrior originally had four thick and powerful arms, but now only three are left. However, he is still high-spirited and full of energy.

"Well, hey, Master Tai'a, you understand what I mean." The Rumina captain showed a simple smile.

Of course Tai'a could understand what the other party meant. She could even see that although the young Captain Lumina was still full of fighting spirit, his mood was still calm. This was a sign of both courage and calmness, and was by no means a sign of morbid fanaticism or excitement.

"Rorocart, I am the third generation senior sister."

A confused look flashed across the Rumina captain's black bean-like eyes.

"I am qualified to lead a master and accept a disciple."

Rorocart's face lit up with ecstasy.

"Of course, we will talk slowly after this battle is over."

On the other side, Lieutenant General Sylvester also reported the situation here to the Fuxi, which was rushing for reinforcements.

"Fleet Yu called back, they will arrive as soon as possible." He said to his main captains and squadron admirals: "Please make sure we stabilize the front."

Part of the imperial fleet has arrived on the battlefield, but the sheer number still does not hold an advantage. Under the current circumstances, it is certainly impossible for the Yulian fleet to retreat. If he refuses, the morale brought by consecutive battles and victories may be dissipated, and the friendly forces will be placed in a quite embarrassing situation.

Seeing a powerful enemy turn into Rufeng, this is something that even Yu Lian cannot do with his face.

"However, the Imperial Fleet is also setting up its formation. When the Yu Fleet arrives, it will be a big battle. However, with all due respect, Captain Yu Company has been fighting consecutive victories and is in great momentum, but from common sense, their state has already We have reached our limit. If the imperial fleet had not arrived in advance, we could have surrounded and annihilated the remaining Bakvi and Letalin fleets with their cooperation. However, the imperial fleet has arrived after all."

What the chief of staff said makes sense. Although the tactics he formulated were cracked by the empire, the battle situation developed to a point where both sides were a little unable to handle it. But we must admit that if we put aside the facts and analyze the problem based on common sense and logic, at least there will be no low-level mistakes.

He added: "Perhaps there will be a confrontation. The rest of the fleet has arrived, and the battle battlefield is between them and the imperial fleet, and us and the Bakwe people."

His subtext is very clear. After the stalemate, if neither side can do anything to the other, it is time for each of them to retreat to a safe place and lick their wounds.

Lieutenant General Sylvester felt that this was acceptable. Here in the Lucknar Corridor, even if we lose troops and generals, we have not made any achievements... Ah no, after all, we have also killed a few of the opponent's battleships, so four or six will still count. But on the Earl I Star Gorge side, the results were brilliant.

It's time to call it quits.

The fleet commander, who graduated from the Central National Defense University, made a very pragmatic assessment of the situation on the scene with the mental outlook of a typical middle-aged man and a typical academic.

So, the problem now is how to convince Yu Lian on the Fuxi to accept this assessment. Lieutenant General Sylvester didn't get along with Yu Lian much, but when I first met him, I learned that he led a small fleet into the far shore nebula and demolished the forward base secretly built by the empire. information.

Obviously at that time, the diplomatic relations between the empire and the community were still very friendly.

Well, the admirals of that fleet were Markov and Eleanor Bonaparte, but as someone's reputation grew, everyone believed that the real messenger was no longer a second thought.

Such a person would seem to have some serious grudge against the empire at first glance.

Young people are supposed to be energetic, and the ones who are more difficult to convince than them are probably the young and energetic geniuses.

Lieutenant General Sylvester always felt that the current Yu Company must be gearing up to fight over and prepare for a head-on confrontation with the imperial fleet. It is estimated that he will not listen to the advice of his senior.

In addition, he really has no position to order the other party.

However, just when he was worried about how to persuade his talented junior disciple, he heard Commodore Bazin say: "So, the battle situation, the strength of both sides is similar? Mainly the Yu Fleet and the Imperial Fleet are the main battlefields, and we are with our old opponent. Just assist the battlefield."

In fact, everyone has long recognized this fact. However, now that the old man said it so directly and decisively, the old fritters at the scene were a little ashamed.

Obviously this is the Far Coast Nebula, their home field, but they were overshadowed by the visiting troops.

Fortunately, we are all professional soldiers. After all, our moral standards have not fallen to the level of the Gong Gong princes of the earth. After all, we are not jealous enough to break up and cause internal strife or something just because of this matter.

At this time, I heard Brigadier General Bazin say: "We will cooperate in whatever way the friendly forces need to cooperate. Maybe, the breakthrough in the battle will eventually be on our side. Hahaha, an hour ago, I had already done what I wanted to do to die in battle. Mental preparation, there is no need to think about this issue now. On the battlefield, all living beings are equal. As long as you are not afraid of death, you can live. If you can live, you can win. Hahahahaha, you see, this is what I realized just now in the dangerous situation. ”

The old man's statement caused a brief silence among the senior officers of the fleet.

Sylvester suddenly discovered that this old man was only about to enter the top five in the fleet, but he could always exert his influence at critical moments.

However, he could also feel that his heart seemed to be filled with security, and he couldn't help but laugh on the spot.

So, being born on the moon, he slammed the table hard and shouted: "What the hell, a month ago, our border was the I-3 galaxy at the front of the corridor, and now it has fled five hundred light years. This time, labor and capital We won’t retreat! We have to fight the imperial devils here!”

"As long as brother Yu Lian doesn't say anything, I'll have a fight with the imperial devils here!"

he added loudly.

Come on, although Lieutenant General Sylvester has a sense of security and fighting spirit, more of it comes from his subordinates and friendly forces. So no matter how passionate the fighting spirit seems, it is also limited.

However, it is enough to put it here.

Then, at 3 o'clock in the morning on September 19, after the fleets of both sides stared at each other for four hours, "No. 3 gravity well, direction H2 of the North Wind Fork, mass reaction was found!", "The remaining fleet has arrived! Repeat it again! The rest of the fleet has arrived!" The message resounded in the communication channels of all the enemy and our warships.