I Am the Swarm

In the current satellite bases of Izumo, all the queens can produce tens of thousands of space octopus eggs every day. And the growth cycle of the ancient class, if it can only absorb space radiation like that of Star Lazer, it will take about twenty years.

But in the orbit of gaseous planets, under the action of a huge power bank, this period will be shortened to five to eight years, and in the orbit of stars, this period will be even shorter.

In other words, if the time dragged on for five years, under ideal circumstances, tens of thousands of Taikoo-class insects would join the sequence every day just out of the Yunxing base group.

Of course, this is just an ideal situation. Because of all kinds of war consumption, larvae are the easiest to die in battle, so the actual situation is definitely not so much.

Still, that number would be exaggerated.

Moreover, in the origin galaxy and the neighboring galaxy, there is no war there, and they are all in an ideal state. Even if they didn't go all out because they weren't on the front line, the accumulated strength over the years was still an astronomical figure.

On the other hand, in the past five years of the Rikon tribe, even if the whole tribe gathered their strength to build it, the number of warships launched would not exceed 3,000, which was less than the number of newly added warships in a day after five years.

And two years have passed since the swarms occupied the cloud star and the electromagnetic cannon of the Rickens appeared.

In the third year, thanks to the continuous support of the Proxima Galaxy, the number of ancient-level insect swarms in Izumo has exceeded 20,000. Having established a firm foothold on Izumo, even if the Rickens fired super nuclear bombs in salvo, they would be detonated halfway by dense electromagnetic projectiles.

As a result, the swarm turned off the optical invisibility of all units, and exposed themselves generously.

On the opposite side, the Riken tribe, who were always paying attention to the enemy's situation, naturally discovered the behavior of the swarm. Originally, gravitational wave radar could barely obtain information with very poor accuracy, but now it can be clearly observed only with optical equipment.

Everything about the swarm was displayed in front of the Rickon tribe.

"What's going on? Are they crazy?"

As the saying goes, if you know the enemy and know yourself, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. Everyone usually hides it and tries to catch it by surprise, just like the first battle between the Riken missile machine and the laser defense array, it did play a very good restraint role, and caught the swarm "unprepared".

But what the Zerg Swarm did now was to summarize their own situation in a form and send it to the Rickens, so they couldn't help but be surprised.

The huge cake fell from the sky, and the first reaction of the Rickens was not joy, but suspicion. But that's okay, as no one would do that.

"Trap?" a Riken officer asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, I can't imagine why." Another officer shook his head, feeling a little dazed. If someone from the Ricken tribe did this, they would definitely be arrested in a court-martial and sentenced to a very serious crime, the death penalty, or execution by cannonball.

Rickon's staff took urgent action. As various data and parameters were slowly collected, Rickon gradually understood the swarm's intentions.

One of Ricken's staff officers took off his glasses on the bridge of his nose, rubbed his eyes and temples, he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, he was really too tired.

He is more than two hundred years old this year, and he has entered the old age. Even if he still maintains an extremely self-disciplined life, his physical fitness is not as good as before. He had to rest for a while, otherwise he would have to go first without waiting for those nasty Zerg to come over.

He sorted out the materials in front of him, stood up tremblingly against the table, and then lay down on the wooden bed beside him. This kind of natural wooden bed board is a rare commodity, even more precious than natural meat, and he has worked hard to get it.

As a veteran senior staff officer, his treatment is good. He can bring such flammable items on the spaceship, which in itself is a reflection of his status.

He thought that after three days, he would fall asleep on his head, but he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He sighed, shook his head, and sat up again.

Although the information he saw before was some ordinary observation data, the amount of information hidden in it was too huge, which made him so worried that he couldn't sleep.

"Forget it, let's have a meeting first and then rest." The old man touched his face, carefully trimmed the beard that hadn't been dealt with for a few days, and at the same time, his brain was working quickly, organizing the information to be reported in a while.

Looking at himself in the mirror in full military uniform, he tried his best to shake himself up, but the exhaustion from the inside out could not be concealed at all. He sighed again, picked up the military cap on the table, opened the cabin door, walked out.

"Sirs, I think I can see why they did it."

"Finally! This is the best news I've heard in the last few days, and it's been driving me so hard that I haven't been able to sleep for the last few days. Barry, I can tell by the way you are too. Tell everyone now What did you find? Let everyone have a good night's sleep." Novaru, the commander of the Third Fleet, said exaggeratedly, it seems that his mental state is not very good these days.

"Hey!" Barry's sigh, although the voice was soft and vague, it was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts. This sigh meant that the message that was about to be said in a while, to them, Not all good news.

"Everyone, the Zerg should be trying to persuade us to surrender!" Barry wriggled his lips a few times, and finally, he spoke out, and at the same time as the words came out, it was like a boulder falling to the ground.

That's right, his position is just that of a civilian staff officer, and when the sky falls, there will be tall people staring at him, obviously he is not the tallest ones. He was already so old, older than all Rikens present, no matter what the officers finally decided, he was not too bad.

"What!?!? Barry, do you understand what you're talking about?" Novaru was taken aback when he heard what Barry said, then frowned and stared at Barry and asked.

Khamis next to Novaru pulled him to calm down, but he also looked at Barry with solemn and puzzled eyes.

The war is imminent, and it is a serious crime to shake the morale of the army. As a veteran, Barry cannot fail to understand this point. Since he said that, he must have seen something.

"Through those data, I came to a conclusion that our warships, our defense system, and our weapons and equipment are not worth mentioning in front of the quantity, and the Zerg is trying to tell us this fact."

Immediately afterwards, he sent some summarized materials to the participants.

Looking at the materials in front of him, Zhuo Liken's complexion gradually became serious.

"Is this true?" Khamis raised his head with a wry smile on his face. In fact, he already knew the answer in his heart, but he still couldn't accept it.

"As you can see, they're laid out in a big way to tell us that."