The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Time jumped back to three days ago.

The front line of the war between the Confederation of Mankind and Wyan civilization.

Look at the various strategic points revealed on the screen.

Ryan Haind's face showed a very satisfied look.

He is the commander of the First Fleet of the Human Federation and the third commander-in-chief of this war.

As for the first two terms?

Of course they are all dead.

In the early stage of the war, the first commander fell directly into the enemy’s encirclement and became a martyr because of a major strategic error.

Although the second commander made no mistakes while fighting steadily, he was not lucky and died in an assassination by the enemy.

It seems that the human federation is in a bad situation.

But to compare it from another angle, in this battle, the Wynnes had five commanders dead before and after, so the problem facing mankind does not seem to be a big deal.

The Human Federation currently has 5,471 colonial stars with a total population of just over 19 trillion. The Wyan people have 3255 colonized stars with a total population of just over 13 trillion.

The damage ratio of the two sides in this war has gradually stabilized, and it is about 1 human: 1.3 Wynn tribes.

Therefore, the victory of the Human Federation can already be regarded as visible to the naked eye.

Consumption is the opposite of energy consumption!

The biggest question is whether the enemy will die to the end, and how much he will lose the spoils.

In order to avoid excessive losses, Ryan has ordered the strategic spies hidden within the Wynnes to release various information of public opinion, induce enemies that are gradually becoming inferior, and cause various internal disputes.

To this end, he also promised many promises to the opponent's rape.

For example: helping them to carry out land autonomy in the future.

Regarding these promises, those guys didn’t doubt anything. After all, a divided Wyan civilization was really beneficial to the human federation. Therefore, those guys did their best to create civil strife, and they played a role even far behind Ryan’s original vision. Above.

Now, looking at the screen, the front has been pushed a little further.

Some scattered thoughts flashed in Ryan's heart.

It's all about the distribution of benefits after the war.

The current human federation is basically considered to be a winner, so the various benefits after winning have also affected the minds of many people.

As the defeated party, the Wyan people will inevitably compensate a large amount of land or materials.

So how to allocate?

First of all, Ryan, who is the representative of the military and the commander-in-chief of the war, must be regarded as one of the decision makers.

In this way, he had to figure out in advance what interests he should strive for.

Conventional materials or money, he has long ceased to be rare.

His family has more than a dozen planetary archons. Will he lack that kind of thing?

So, military merit?

Seeking to go further?

Vice President of the Federation? Or the direct federal chairman?

Their tenure is still more than ten years.

This is really a difficult choice...

Thought of this.

Ryan's face showed a smile unconsciously.

The troubles of happiness are always so boring and boring, yet it makes people indulge in it.

At this time, a subordinate next to him walked over and reported: "Sir, there are subspace fluctuations in the center of the battlefield!"

Hearing this, the look on Ryan's face became serious again.

As the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, he knew very well that there was no reinforcement from the Human Federation during this time period.

So he asked with a serious look: "Is it the enemy's reinforcements?"

Because of his own professional training, even if victory is in sight, he would not be careless at this time.

The adjutant replied truthfully: "According to the energy signal, it is not the Wyan Man's Universe spacecraft, but another civilization. The number of spacecraft is about ten."

After Ryan listened, he breathed a sigh of relief and roughly understood the situation.

In his opinion, the opponent is probably just a small fleet of alien races with bad luck and going the wrong way, so he directly ordered:

"Before they come out, send them an expulsion signal, tell them that this is a battlefield, and that irrelevant people are not allowed to come in!"

After speaking, there was nothing more to care about.

Do ten spaceships count?

There are millions of ships in this battlefield!

It's fine if you leave obediently, what if you don't leave?

At most, it's just a few unlucky ghosts.

Upon receiving the order from the superior, the adjutant nodded immediately, trying to pass the information.

Let those Universe spaceships leave.

However, soon, he discovered the anomaly.

The speed of those Universe spaceships is a bit abnormally fast.

In less than half a minute, they were almost out of the subspace!

You know, the return of the material universe through subspace space jumps is a delicate task. Even the best Universe spacecraft of the human federation requires tens of minutes or even hours of advance preparation.

If there is a slight gap in the middle, the spacecraft will be stuck in the gap of space, and the ship will be destroyed!

But those Universe spaceships of unknown origin are not the case.

Their efficiency far exceeds the scope of existing technologies in human civilization.

Subconsciously, a possibility appeared in the adjutant's mind.

‘Advanced civilization? ’

Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to report the information.

But reality did not give him this opportunity.

Before he could walk to the commander's side, a huge explosion sounded in his ears.

That was the neighboring area, and there was the sound of destroying battleships.

He looked over in a panic, and directly saw that beside the main ship he was on, a frigate had turned into a huge fireball.

Fierce flames are burning on it, and countless fragments are constantly floating in the Universe space.

In scenes like this, thousands of places appeared on the battlefield at the same time.

Not only the Human Federation, but also the Wynn Fleet, suffered some losses.

In the central area of ​​the battlefield, it was directly cleared out of a blank area.

The two Universe battleships that originally existed there and were fighting fiercely were all destroyed in an instant.

In the end, under the common gaze of everyone on both sides.

Twelve red metal warships with a length of more than ten kilometers, resembling an enlarged speedboat, with two pairs of metal hang gliding wings on each side, jumped out of the subspace.

Their streamlined outer armor is covered with various hollow reliefs. Each deck can be said to be a huge metal painting, and when they are combined, they serve as a psychic shield. Below, the fascinating and magnificent colors bloomed.

Compared to battleships, this weapon should have the title.

Their existence is more like some kind of great and Sacred artwork.

It just exists there, and the millions of Universe battleships from the Human Federation and Wynn civilization around have become some unremarkable and pitiful foils.

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