Him and their stars

Having said that, comprehensive victory is not so easy to obtain. Although the Earth Fleet's tactical advantage is unshakable, its military strength is still at a disadvantage after all. If it is too aggressive, the opponent may find a loophole.

No, an Earthling destroyer just drifted away, suddenly advanced and launched eight proton torpedoes. But with such a short advance that lasted less than half a minute, she was hit with fierce fire.

This was also the third battleship sunk by the Thirteenth Fleet in this battle.

Although they still stabilized the war situation, the price was still very heavy. Fortunately, these are all within the expectations of the command.

Moreover, in comparison, the Predators had lost seven battleships and all their drones. This kind of exchange ratio is enough to make any commander without blood or tears feel ashamed and angry.

What's more, by this time, he had even lost the Star Eater.

What the ordinary soldiers of the Marauders didn't know was that five minutes ago, Warlord Sazaka of the Blood War suddenly covered his forehead and let out a painful groan. Then he fell down and fainted on the spot, which immediately caused a panic on the bridge. It's a mess.

Fortunately, there is also Dr. Warren on board, a technical expert and part-time "chief of staff" who is admired by everyone. He quickly took over the command temporarily and blocked the news, and finally stabilized the front.

However, the war has reached this level, and the captains and military leaders are somewhat divided.

Smart people know that if this exchange continues, they may turn into space junk in this galaxy. A simple-minded person thinks that as long as we work hard and break through the opponent's fleet and rush to the fortress over there, we will definitely win. But we can't rush up, so naturally we can only get angry and blame the friendly forces for not working hard enough.

Dr. Warren also had a headache. Of course he knows that the best choice now is to tell everyone and give up quickly. But after all, he is only a human being and an outsider on this ship. Such words cannot be said by him.

Fortunately, at this time, Warlord Sazaka finally woke up.

This man was indeed a psyker among the Myshandar Trolls with great vitality. He had obviously vomited blood when he fainted just now, and even his beloved large glasses were smashed on the ground. According to the setting that the glasses are the main body, they should represent the annihilation of the soul. But he never expected that he would wake up in just a few minutes.

He also acted really calm. Although he looked very angry, he still sat back on the chair with the help of the guards and said with a stern face: "I'm fine, just go and do your thing."

After waiting for the guards and other officers to return to their posts, he reached out and touched the chrysalis-shaped Noble Phantasm on his chest. His face froze, but then he regained his composure and lowered his voice and said: "Dr. Warren, Be prepared to notify everyone to evacuate in batches."

Dr. Warren found that he really didn't know the new boss well enough, and couldn't help but be in awe of the other party's decision. At this time, it was him, a technical worker, who was unwilling to give in.

He hesitated for a moment, then said: "...give up just like that? We have lost so many soldiers, and we don't even have the drones given to us by the Great Khan. If there are no results at all, how can we still fight with the Great Khan?" Tell me, soldiers? If that Star Eater attacks, everything should be fine."

After speaking, he looked at the chrysalis-shaped Noble Phantasm on the opponent's chest, showing an expectant expression. Then, he also saw Sazaka's bitter smile.

"Stop guessing, this thing really exploded. I couldn't activate it anyway." The Troll Warlord pressed his head: "My head almost exploded. Alas, these holy relics of the Enlightened One, the effect It’s pretty good, but it can kill you if you don’t use it properly.”

"But, that Star Eater..."

Dr. Warren looked at the terminal. On the screen, the large light spot marking the Star Eater had moved farther and farther away, and had already deviated from the original attack trajectory.

But at least, the guy's life reaction was still very obvious.

"That guy can't live long. In the eyes of the great enlightened beings, this kind of beast is just a biological tool for mining and exploring the unknown starry sky. Since it is a tool, there are many ways to counter it. Don't look at this guy's thick armor. It can't even blast away a battleship, but if a powerful psyker jumps on its back, it will have no choice but to close its eyes and wait for death." Sazaka sighed heavily.

"So, it's better to prepare to withdraw."

Okay, that's all. Of course the only option is to retreat. But the question arises again, where should we run? Is it possible to go back the way we came?

"Oh, how is it possible? It's been such a long time since we rushed all the way from the New World Highway with such great fanfare. How could the empire on the other side not know about it and not send troops to cut off our retreat? What's more, what's more, what's really going on here? You won’t forget the purpose, right? Doctor.”

Although the weak troll warlord's voice was low, his eyes were still firm.

Dr. Warren said in astonishment: "Are you still working on the Great Khan's entrustment?"

"Even if our family throws away all its troops, as long as we can accomplish this goal, we will have the dignity to meet the Great Khan."

Warren looked at this troll general who seemed to write a hymn of loyalty in every wrinkle on his face, and was speechless for a moment.

The high-ranking counselors with unknown origins around the Great Khan always think that you, the troll warlord, are a little too submissive, and they always suspect that you have ulterior motives. There are a few strategists who were born on Earth who still call you "Salushan" behind your back.

But I don't believe it.

In other words, for this reason, if I really believe it, wouldn’t it make me look mentally retarded?

"Then, we will disperse and retreat according to the original plan." Dr. Warren said: "However, more than half of the officers are red-eyed and still want to fight. Have you figured out how to persuade them?"

There was a grimace on Sazaka's face. He figured that if it were his old self, he wouldn't have to convince anyone at all, he could just be thrown into the universe if he disobeyed orders.

However, now that he has lost his troops and fainted in front of so many people just now, his prestige has been greatly reduced.

There is no way, the social structure of predators is so clear.

But at this moment, the intelligence officer sent a bad news: "General, the Golden Teeth has been lost, Vice Governor Goth was killed in the battle, and the remaining battleships of the squadron are retreating."

Yes, at this time, the gang-hopping war on the Scarlet Throne is about to end.

Agnes plucked her alchemical flying knife from the troll's neck. These things that looked like toys were all alchemy products and very precious. She was going to recycle them a dozen times.

Now, this ancient Meiya female warrior who gained a lot of limelight in the God of War Festival has received her first endorsement fee and is completely wealthy. She sent most of the funds back to Amiya, and used the rest to arm herself. However, after all, she is also a good girl who has lived through a hard life, and she is still very diligent and thrifty.

In short, the troll psyker, who fell dead with a fatal wound on his throat, was the last enemy still resisting on the predator warship.

He should be the charge captain or security chief of this ship. This bridge is his last post. No wonder he is so brave. Unfortunately, his efforts never made any sense. In fact, a few seconds before he died in battle, the person he needed to protect, the troll general wearing gold and silver, had his head smashed by Mr. Ginsu's iron fist.

You ask, why am I, an ancient Meiya, running to the New World and letting go of the trolls? The ancient Meiya girl looked blankly at the corpses of the dead predators around her, as well as the Earth's army that was cleaning the battlefield.

She is still a little confused about the situation. She was obviously just thinking about opening a planet exploration company to earn some foreign exchange for the poor compatriots in her hometown, so why did she have to come here and fight with the predators?

However, the other two major shareholders of her Boreas Planet Development Company, Mr. Ginsu and Mr. Urnovich, were very happy.

They still regard themselves as businessmen. Before, they worked as security guards on the Throne, and they only acted as temporary bodyguards for the largest (behind-the-scenes) shareholder, Boss Yu Lian. But he never expected that the temporary bodyguard would go to the battlefield right in front of him and achieve such glorious military exploits.

For those who are engaged in planet development business, the most important thing is to establish a good relationship with the local government. So, what can be easier to build relationships with than military exploits?

"The future is lofty and the goal is bright. Of course, the process will be tortuous." Urnovich, a retired army major and current planet development expert, nodded solemnly.

"It's been a tortuous enough time, and I have to go to the battlefield and fight the marauders. I never thought that one day I would be on a dreadnought ship, fighting against an army of marauders." Ginsu laughed. He is a mixture of Terrabi and Catai people, his bloodline is closer to Catai, and he looks like a white tiger walking upright. Now he laughs even more domineeringly, like the king of beasts roaring.

Several captives of the predators who had been pushed into the corner by the Earth soldiers were trembling, fearing that they would be swallowed up by this big white-haired tiger.

"Based on my qualifications in this battle, if I were still working as a mercenary, my contract would have been scheduled for next year."

"Then let's rely on the prestige of this battle to see if it is possible to recruit more useful people." Urnovich lowered his voice: "Before the war started, General Yang mentioned to me that the new Lushun The development progress is a bit slow...especially in the Western Continent and Southern Continent, and now we can’t even build an administrative division.”

This is really great news. Uncle Ginsu nodded with joy. However, while he was overjoyed, his eyes flashed across the two twin girls on the bridge.

Although our side has the advantage of psychics, we are at a disadvantage in terms of military strength. Without them, I would never have been so successful.

For example, if the go-getter lady hadn't used her word spirit to create a mental shock and instantly beat the first batch of elite raider commandos who rushed into the encirclement to the point where they were stunned and stiff, our own intensive firepower would not have had such a good effect, let alone The enemies cannot be divided and surrounded so easily.

Not to mention Miss Moye, she looks like a naughty and mischievous high school girl, but her methods are much more ruthless than her dignified and upright sister. She was forced to surrender an enemy warrior commander, and her own counterattack against the enemy's flagship was so smooth.

In addition, there are now at least more than a hundred trolls who are powerful but probably not too smart. They have been trapped in the illusion array set up by Moye and are spinning inside the Scarlet Throne.

Everyone was prepared to wait for two or three days until they were starved before going to capture the prisoners.

"This is how famous teachers give birth to great disciples!" The old Terrabi mercenary who was born as a "casual cultivator" was filled with emotion and envy. But I don’t know if the Lingyan Society is willing to accept non-human disciples. He is still very confident in the talents of his juniors.

What's more, he vaguely felt that if he wanted to achieve his larger goal, he might need to find a way to be more closely bound to the boss behind the scenes.

Of course, all this is a story later. The order from the Scarlet Throne also came through at this time, interrupting Mr. Ginsu's thoughts.

"The enemy fleet has all retreated. After cleaning the battlefield, return to the ship immediately. We are going to meet the captain."

The captain is Yu Lian. Although he has not yet been officially appointed as the captain of the "Scarlet Throne" by the Earth, the people on the ship have already called him that.

In addition, his official position is the deputy chief of staff of the New World Theater, so it is okay to call him "Chief of Staff Yu".

As for the so-called "cleaning the battlefield", there is also a set of established procedures. We first drove all the prisoners into the enemy ship's hatch and locked it, destroyed the energy supply facilities of the engine, shield, and firepower system, and took away more than 80% of the energy generators and spares on the ship. The capacitor only retained the most basic life support system, and then allowed the ship to drift in the universe without all combat effectiveness.

The landing force on board will then quickly return to the Throne to carry out the next combat mission.

When the battle is completely over, specialized engineering ships and security ships will tow it back to its own dock.

After all, the war is still going on, and an important dreadnought like the Throne is not free to do tugboat work.

As for whether the ship will be unlucky enough to be destroyed by a passing stray bullet before then... Well, we can only pray to the spirit of the universe for mercy.

In any case, this predator warship, which was visually larger than the Aurora, did become the first enemy ship captured by our own side in this battle.

As for the rest of the enemy ships, after the commander was smashed in the head by Mr. Ginsu with a fist as big as a vinegar bowl, they had already begun to flee.

But this is far from the end.

Within the next twenty minutes, another battleship died under the shelling of the Throne. This was even when the Throne was not prepared to patiently pursue it.

The scarlet giant ship was now striding in the direction of the Star Eater. The shelling just now was just casual, but it never occurred to them that a human head was killed.

Also killed was the Rogue Team who were returning home. These four new fighters equipped with light-wing equipment have become the most handsome guys on the entire battlefield, happily running on both sides of the battlefield. Relying on their fast speed, fierce firepower and long blue bars, the four pilots have turned themselves into double aces and even shot down a battleship.

This time, their light wing plug-in finally reached its limit, and they were about to return to the mothership to replace some equipment, but they happened to pass by an enemy ship that was escaping crookedly.

Li Baolu casually threw a proton torpedo over - this was the only anti-ship weapon left on his fighter plane and even in the entire Rogue Squad.

Then, the young ace pilot saw the most magnificent explosion in his life.

"Is this what is called the same force of heaven and earth?"

At the same time, the standoff near the New Lushun Earth-Moon Orbit has come to an end.