My Empire

  In the center of the battlefield, in front of Higgs 3, the airspace where countless Watchers battleships originally gathered, is still chaotic.

  This is like the universe where the chaos has begun, it is brewing the beginning of everything, and it is announcing the end of everything.

  There are overflowing energy and broken space debris everywhere, and everything collides together, doubling the power of the space fragmentation just now.

  If someone analyzes from the perspective of God at this time, they will know that the shocking blow Chris just launched is actually just the prelude to a terrible destruction.

   Chris’s full blow only directly caused the space within this entire star field to shatter. In fact, it lasted less than a second.

  Afterwards, in this universe, the laws of nature collapsed, disorder began to spread, and the collision of space debris self-consciously triggered a series of subsequent disasters.

  In order to repair this area that has lost its laws, the natural rules of the universe begin to work, but its energy is also limited, so it is impossible to restore this area to a calm state completely and quickly.

  And Chris’ terrorist attack also broke the space magic application before the laws of nature to a certain extent. Most of them are just a plane, just using the rules of space.

  Another application of space magic, the space transition engine, is to compress space tearing into a relatively small range.

  Like Chris, the behavior of deliberately challenging the rules and directly expanding the scope of the space collapse and covering the entire universe is actually something that has never happened before.

  Now, this has happened, the rules of nature have been challenged, and everyone has seen that the result is no longer so simple to repair, and it will take a long time.

The collision of   space fragments aggravated the violent shocks in the entire collapsed universe. Each collision is equivalent to a meat grinder, tearing everything inside.

  This is almost a restoration. A huge meteorite, a mountain-like wreck, and a world-destroyer battleship that is as huge as a planet are all restored into tiny particles.

  The caretaker who was torn to pieces immediately became the luckiest group of hapless guys. The remaining guards experienced the sourness of their bodies turning into powder in the process of the space collapse.

  The screams oscillated in the imprisoned space, but they could not spread even a few centimeters away.

  Because of the complete collapse of the space rules, the internal energy has also lost the constraints of the rules, and the original matter that builds the world has also swelled and rolled everywhere along with the space cracks.

  Compared with this area, any description of **** seems too unimaginative. This is simply a place in hell, a purgatory that really exists in the world!

  The warships of the guards near the edge of the space collapse turned to flee, and those closer to it exploded and shattered directly.

  In short, this place has been completely desperate, and many of the watchman’s warships even hover there like fools, not knowing whether to go or stay.

  They just stared at the battlefield blankly, not knowing where to go, as if they were stupid, hovering on the edge of the collapsed universe, tiny like a particle of dust.

On the ground of   Higgs 3, everyone who saw the entire sky as if shattered, and even the reflection of light became weird, forgot the fierce battle going on around them.

  The guards' soldiers stopped the attack blankly. Many soldiers were looking up and staring at the sky blankly.

  Above the battlefield, on a high ground, the Guardian Commander who was commanding troops to attack the Alanhill Empire’s defense line, looked up at the sky, and asked in confusion: "What happened?"

  A commander standing next to him replied nervously: "We can't contact Lord Sorens, and we can't contact anyone else."

  Just after a vision appeared in the sky, they tried to contact all the troops to try to figure out what happened.

  As a result, they were not able to contact Solrance, nor were they able to contact their main fleet.

   Immediately following, the commander of the watcher continued to explain: "It is not completely out of contact. We can contact our fleet on the flanks, but their situation is not good."

  Because of the shielding of space fragmentation, the communication between the forces on the other side, that is, between the Higgs 4 planet and the Higgs 11 planet, has also been completely cut off.

  As for when to recover, it is a question that nobody knows. The Watchers did not establish a communication network similar to the Ailan Hill Empire, so their direct connection was completely destroyed by the fragmented space.

  The Ailan Hill Empire is different. There are many satellites and space stations dedicated to supporting communications behind the battlefield. By bypassing the space fragmented area, although the time is slightly longer, the most basic communication can still be guaranteed.

  The other watcher had a distorted face, and said in a sinister voice: "It's not only bad, they have collapsed!"

  As he said, he looked at the commander headed: "The flanking fleet is retreating, but they have been bitten by the enemy, and they have been defeated all the way and suffered heavy losses."

  The flanking fleet does not have any need to conceal the situation of the battle. They are already passive at this time, and the situation is completely out of control.

  The guardian fleet at the far side collided head-on with the reinforcements of the second fleet of the Airanhill Empire Guards, and fell into chaos after a brief exchange of fire.

  Follow-up reinforcements could not arrive on time, relying only on the original strength, these Guardian fleets are not opponents of the Guards 2nd Fleet at all.

  Originally, the Guards' 1st Fleet, which the Guardian Fleet wanted to pinch, now, with the support of the Empire's 1st Fleet, launched a full-line counterattack.

  The victory or defeat was divided almost immediately, and the weakened Guardian fleet collapsed. At this moment, he has retreated to the vicinity of Higgs 3.

  Because of the retreat of the Ailan Hill Empire's space fleet, Higgs 3, which was trapped under heavy siege, has actually been released.

  Of course, all the ground forces of the Watchers already know, and the ground forces of the Ailan Hill Empire seem to already know.

  The situation on the battlefield seems to have reversed. If the guards no longer show new cards, then the outcome has also been determined.

The faces of several commanders were very ugly. The commander in the lead looked at his subordinates, and said with a bit of difficulty: "On the main fleet side, the last time we received news was that Lord Sorens ordered a full-line attack, and Has broken through the enemy line of defense..."

  This is the news about an hour ago, and it is still the command being executed by the guards. However, everyone is well aware that the situation seems to have changed.

  "After that, I haven't received any orders from Lord Sorens, no reinforcements, no changes to the previous orders..." A subordinate seemed to remind his officer.

   "Yeah! Your lord! Then I couldn't contact the main fleet. Moreover, the sky... doesn't look good!" Another Watcher Commander also reminded worriedly.

  Everyone knows that the sky does not look good. Moreover, the news from other sources is already very clear at this moment.

   "Later, about a few minutes ago, there was a message from the battleship saying that they saw the space where the main force fleet is located is collapsing!" The commander led the news that was almost certain.

   "How is this possible?" A group of commanders exclaimed. Although they had guesses and heard the wind, they still showed incredible expressions when they heard the truth.

The commander headed by    sighed and said in his ugly voice: "Anyway, look at our heads, the space is indeed shaking!"

   "Damn it, those **** Alan Hill, what the **** did you do..." one of his men squeezed his fist, gritted his teeth and muttered.

  The commander next to him heard his mutter and said: "No matter what they do, the current battlefield situation has indeed begun to disadvantage us."

"Yeah, the collapse of the flanking fleet is a fact. The frontal battlefield loses contact and Master Sorens cannot continue to command the battlefield. It is also a fact..." The commander in the lead had no choice but to tell the status quo and let everyone think together. Method.

  The most terrible thing is that Sorens has no new orders, and no one is willing to take the responsibility for changing Sorens' orders, so things froze.

  After all, if someone gave an order to retreat at this time, if it affects the decision-making, the victory will be handed over to him, then it is really impossible to redeem it.

   But on the other hand, if everyone is not self-assertive at this time, if you really lose, it is also a disintegrating thing.

  Everyone has nothing to do, so the leader of the Guardian Commander can only follow his own words and ask: "The question is, in this situation, what should we do?"

   "No one knows what to do... Order an attack now, or order a retreat?" A commander spread his hands and said helplessly.

  Just when a group of people didn’t know what to do, a commander ran over in a panic, bringing even more desperate news.

   He only heard him panting, and said without the next sentence: "No, it's not good...just, the message that just came, the news...says that a nearby battleship saw, saw..."

The commander headed by    looked contemptuously, and asked coldly: "What do you see?"

  He feels that he has heard enough bad news today. If there is any desperate news, where can the despair go?

Can    be more desperate than the flanking fleet has collapsed? And the loss of contact with Lord Sorens is even more desperate?

  In the face of contempt of the commander headed, the breathless commander replied: "See Higgs 5... in the shattered space, it was completely destroyed!"

  "What?" The commander headed by heard the news, but didn't react for a while. After all, in the past hour, too much has happened.

  The commander who came to send the message thought his superiors did not understand, so he explained it again: “Planet Higgs 5! An entire planet! It collapsed and shattered with the collapse of space, and then blew up!”

   "Damn..." This time, all of the guardian commanders who came back to their senses were all fried. They thought it was just a problem with the space in front of them, but no one thought that the scope of the collapse of this space could be so large!

  This is almost equivalent to covering the entire Guardian’s main fleet! In other words, the scope of the entire space fragmentation may destroy the entire one's main fleet!

   "Then what shall we do now? Retreat?" After a long silence, a commander finally asked a question that made everyone feel better.

  Yes, at this time, the fleet has already had a serious problem. Is it going to retreat temporarily to save the troops on the ground?

The commander headed by    gave a wry smile and asked in his ugly voice: "Retreat? If there is a problem with the main fleet, how can we retreat? Where can we retreat?"

  Yes, everyone has reacted. If the outer space fleet is completely repelled, how can they leave the ground forces left on the Higgs 3 planet?

  They have no function to leave. As the eagle dogs of the gods, most of them choose to return to nature and dissipate after they have cleaned up here.

  However, it is one thing to dissipate and sublimate after completing the mission of God, but it is another thing to be eliminated when defeated.

  If the soul does not have the power to rest, then what is the purpose of self-dissipation for these guardians?

  "Now we can only pray to God, pray that we will win the battle in space..." Seeing the desperate subordinates, the commander headed by them speaks more than nothing to inspire everyone.

  Unfortunately, his motivation did not play a lot of role, and he himself vaguely heard that someone privately asked a question that he also wanted to know: "Who will tell me what happened to our fleet?"

  No one can tell him what happened, because many commanders in the Ailan Hill Empire did not know what happened.

  Fleet fighting in space, and the ground forces struggling to support, do not know that the battle situation has been easily rewritten.

  Even, the battle situation remained tragic, because the guards did not receive the order to retreat, or they would never receive the order.

  Without an order to retreat, the guard's commanders can only honestly adhere to the previous combat orders and maintain the previous offensive posture until they can't be supported.

  Even if they knew the news of the destruction of the main fleet, no one would dare to issue an order for the entire army to retreat. Because it is very simple, no one on the entire battlefield can bear this responsibility!

  Only Sorens can give this order, but Sorens still has no idea about life or death.