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The Mu people never thought that the warning this time turned out to be true, and the attack really came, and it was a destructive one!
In the dark starry sky, a ray of light flashed, rushing from a distant direction.
They were still on the way to accelerate and chase the weak fleet, but they were suddenly torn apart, and the entire fleet was shattered into pieces in a very small microscopic vibration.
Until they died, they still didn't know what happened!
Then, a silver battleship swept across the sky, stayed in place for a moment, and then chased in the direction that the Mu people were chasing. In a moment, it disappeared.
After a long time, the second wave of attacks arrived, and there was a third wave.
In the dark starry sky, the remains of the Mu people were completely smashed into dust.
After a long time, a fleet that emitted a metallic luster appeared here, also stopped for a moment, and then chased in the same direction.
Only then did the starry sky here gradually return to calm.
No one knew what happened here. Only the light radiation of the Mu people's destruction spread in all directions, and the sentence "Chu Yunsheng is here" spread further and further into the starry sky.
After seeing the wave of fatal attacks, Kandi was also shocked. If he had replied to Oracle at that time, the Mu people's current ending would be their example.
The young man commanded the fleet to sneak into the nearest battlefield.
Using Chu Yunsheng's position to kill people and destroy strong enemies could only be used once, it could not be used again and again. The risk was too high.
Now the left-handed coalition forces were retreating, moving closer to the direction of the enemy's compressed center. On the way, they encountered many broken battleships, completely drowning their tracks.
But in order to prevent being found by the silver battleship and the metal fleet later, the young man continued to shuttle carefully in the chaotic battlefield, dealing with the enemy for a long time.
It was not until the trajectories were completely messed up and dispersed by all kinds of radiation that they retreated to the center together with another fleet that was larger in size.
As time passed, the situation became more and more dangerous, and the situation became worse and worse.
From the beginning to the end, they had flown back and forth for a distance of dozens of light years, and the time outside had also passed for a long time.
Dealing with the enemy, fleeing with the allies …
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Now, they did not know the exact location of the silver warship in space. From the continuous bursts of light, Zuo Huan's forces in the periphery had basically been wiped out.
Due to the great distance between space and time, the Allied Forces were unable to coordinate and command the entire Allied Forces. By the time the order was sent, who knew how many years had passed, and the real-time situation of the war had already changed.
Therefore, in reality, it had always been a state of chaos. The fleets in each region fought their own battles, and so did the enemies.
Only when allies or enemies appeared in the vicinity of space would a new connection and change occur, and they would exchange the battle information that they had accumulated.
In this kind of chaos, situations where one couldn't distinguish between friend and foe would often occur. Often, after an attack, one would realize that one had attacked oneself or that one had been attacked by oneself.
However, this was space. If they were not careful and encountered a fleet that suddenly emerged from the darkness, the possibility of instant death was extremely high if they were not careful and were attacked by the other party first.
No one wanted to gamble their fleet and lives on uncertainty.
At this point in the war, the left-rotating forces had suffered heavy casualties. Other than the fleet brought by the young man which was still intact, the other fleets they encountered were all damaged and lacking energy.
A large number of fragments and corpses of various lifeforms floated in the surrounding space.
No one cared about them. They did not even look at them.
The young man commanded the fleet and followed behind the main force. He continued to sail and incorporate the sporadic warships that had escaped, and his fleet continued to grow.
From the intelligence of these warships, they obtained the latest news of the enemy.
At this moment, they could only rely on this method. They could not completely know the distribution of the enemy, and they did not even know where their own fleet was.
All they could detect were countless chaotic light radiation signals in the vast dark space. They could not figure out the battle that was happening several light years away. Who was fighting who?
"They're going to try to break out for the last time."
The young man sighed and relayed the information he had just received to Kanka and the upper echelons of the other two fleets.
Kanka was now both wary and impressed by the young man. He thought for a moment and asked, "How confident are you?"
The young man said with certainty, "Basically."
Kanka then asked, "Then what do we do?"
The young man stared at the changes in space and said, "We definitely can't go back. There are more enemies being driven away, and it's not realistic to break out. It's a dead end now."
As soon as he said that, the other two fleets also sent requests.
The young man's excellent command and the perfect cooperation with the mysterious life in the Cold Star Fleet allowed their not-so-strong fleet to survive to this day in the bloody battle without losing a single thing.
It was indeed a miracle. Along the way, they saw countless battlefield wreckage, and the shadow of death shrouded every corner of the battlefield. Even if they were more than ten light years away, the sound of death could be heard everywhere.
Therefore, they trusted the young man even more, hoping that he could lead the fleet to break out of the encirclement.
But the young man knew that it was impossible.
He had already used the fleet to the limit. If he went forward, it would be a dangerous place of life and death.
He could not retreat, he could not stay, and if he went forward, he would die.
The Wu Nu people urged him to use this opportunity to fight to break out. The young man sighed again and could only order the fleet to follow the main force, hoping to buy a little more time.
After breaking away from the enemy behind and sailing for about two light years, the number of left-handed fleets began to increase. A large number of defeated troops gathered from all directions. Of course, most of them were defeated and escaped here.
Those who could survive until here were the elites of the elites.
The fleet led by the young man, on the other hand, seemed to be lagging behind. Only the three fleets barely squeezed into the average level.
New formations began one after another. They were organized into the fleet of the 17th district. In fact, they were cannon fodder. They were arranged in the 17th position and charged at the dense enemy in front of them.
The young man did not want to die like this, so he dragged himself to the 17th district.
All the Source Gates were summoned by the main fleet. They probably wanted to concentrate all their strength on one point to ensure that the Oracles broke out successfully. The lives of others were not important.
The Golden Armor Source Gate did not belong to their fleet. Although it seemed to be more willing to stay, it did not dare to disobey the order. In everyone's despair, it left the fleet.
Soon, the cardinal summoning order came one after another. The young man knew very well that after the main fleet gathered the Source Gates, in order to ensure the combat power of these Source Gates, they would have to attack the cardinals. All the cardinals would be 'eaten' by the Source Gates to replenish their combat power.
Not handing them over?
The Source Gate formation would immediately come and take them away by force!
At the same time, they would also execute the fleet races that disobeyed the order. At this time, there was no reason. The strong were the reason.
The young man really wanted to keep the cardinals of the fleet, but it had no power, and it could not go to the flagship of the main fleet. Not only would it be useless, but it would also be killed.
The Lord of the Sea Kingdom, Ci E, Ba Yi, Ao Mai, Maldini, and the others were all forcibly summoned away. The Wu Nu people also had no choice. It still needed to rely on the moment when the main fleet broke out of the encirclement.
It was also impossible to hide it. All the cardinals had appeared along the way, and this information had been collected in the flagship of the main fleet.
Moreover, it was also impossible to report that they had died in battle, unless they no longer used cardinals to fight and all of them went into hiding. However, going to the battlefield like this was basically no different from committing suicide. They would still die, and they might even be directly executed by the main fleet for the crime of concealing it.
The young man was sad. As soon as they arrived at the flagship of the main fleet, they would be eaten by the Source Gates.
This was a desperate situation. There was no way out.
It looked up at the starry sky. Where is Chu Yunsheng now? Only he can suppress the Oracles. Why is there still no news?
If he doesn't come back, the entire fleet will be destroyed!
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Third update, Monday, asking for recommendation votes. Just a little bit more and I'll be able to enter the sci-fi category recommendation board! Please, everyone.
^ (To be continued.)
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