The brutality of a space war was often unimaginable compared to a ground war. If it was a normal fortress battle, there would be hundreds or thousands of deaths on each battleship that was instantly destroyed. On a large battleship like the heavy-armored cruiser, there were thousands of crew members. After a battle, it was normal to lose hundreds of battleships and hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
But this time was an exception. Because both sides were 'players', their ships were highly intelligent. As long as one 'player' gave the order on the bridge, everything else would be done by the support system. Therefore, if a ship was destroyed, only one person would die, and these fellows were not afraid of death!
The low cost of battle fostered the 'players' 'fearless combat style. They did not have any tactics during a siege, just charge, charge, and charge again!
"Chairman, the enemy has too many orbital defense systems. Our brothers have suffered heavy casualties!" A lackey said to Amon.
"Have those who died immediately revive at the frontline base, and then get their ships and equipment. Once they're all equipped, rush over to support us!" Amon said without a change in expression. In his eyes, war was a battle of attrition, a battle of who had more money. Although his way of thinking was in line with the rules of modern warfare, it was not because Amon was good at it, but because he had too much money to burn.
"Yes, Chairman!" The lackey replied and went to work.
… …
"Miss Bella, these people aren't soldiers! They're just a motley crew, what a waste of those excellent ships! " Tesla was watching the battle from the rear. Although they did not directly enter the battlefield, they could see the battle as they shared information with Amon's fleet.
"Sigh! They're not trained, and it's not like we're the ones suffering losses. Let them fight. " Bella shrugged. She had no way of explaining to Tesla about the 'players', so Tesla did not know that Amon and the others were not soldiers at all.
"Tsk tsk …" Tesla could not help but feel pity as he watched Amon and the others beat the battle to a pulp. Because he did not know about the 'players', he thought that the warships were like his own, carrying a large number of crew members. Therefore, seeing so many warships practically fighting to their deaths, he did not feel good.
"Miss Bella, why don't I go and teach them how to fight?" Tesla could not help but ask.
"Why are you being a busybody?" Bella glared at Tesla. In Bella's mind, these "players" could die ten thousand times. She was not willing to let these "players" learn any tactics. Otherwise, these guys who were not afraid of death would be even more difficult to deal with.
As time passed, the battle on the frontlines continued unabated. Amon's main battleships had already completed the second round of the Radiance of Purification, clearing a path for the fleet to attack. The orbital defense facilities there had already been destroyed, but in this period of time, a third of Amon's frigates had also been destroyed.
The fragile frigates were like paper in front of the Longsong Cannons and the rebel army's missile defense platforms. They could not withstand the terrifying attacks at all, so the rate of damage was very shocking.
"President, the first batch of brothers who died in battle have been revived. They are now assembling the ships at the frontline base!" A subordinate reported to Amon.
"Tell them to hurry over!" Edmund said.
"Alright!" The underling turned around and left.
"Damn it! What's the point of fighting a tough battle? " Amon was feeling a little displeased. Although the two rounds of Radiance of Purification had brought great losses to the enemy, his losses were even greater.
However, although Amon was a little displeased, this was still a plot requirement. So he did not dare to go against the NPC's order to attack, and could only lead his men to continue attacking the stronghold.
"Connect me to Tesla's flagship!" After another half an hour or so, Amon could no longer sit still.
"Yes!" The support system quickly connected the call.
"General Amon, what's the matter?" Tesla asked.
"General Tesla, what happened to the main attack? Why are my men attacking the stronghold? Where are your reinforcements? " Amon said unhappily. One had to know that Tesla's fleet was still a hundred light seconds away, not even within the range of the enemy's radar!
"Don't worry, General Amon. My reinforcements will arrive soon!" Tesla laughed.
"Hurry up! My losses are too great!" Amon half-begged.
"Don't worry, General Amon!" General Amon! "Tesla laughed.
After cutting off the communication, Tesla asked Isabella behind him, "Miss Isabella, Amon and the others can't hold on much longer. When should we send reinforcements?"
"Wait until they've cleared out those orbital defense systems!" Isabella said unhurriedly.
"Alright!" Tesla nodded. Although Amon did not belong to the same army as him, seeing so many warships destroyed still made him feel terrible.
… …
Just as Isabella was leisurely watching the battle unfold, the battle at the frontlines had already reached its climax. Amon's fleet was now not only suffering heavy losses, but even heavy cruisers like the Destroyer's ship were beginning to be destroyed in groups. This really made Amon's heart ache.
"General Tesla! When will your reinforcements arrive! " An hour later, Amon contacted Tesla again. This time, his tone was not as friendly as before.
"My special forces will be sent directly into the battlefield, so I need you to clean up the battlefield and remove those orbital defense systems!" Tesla said.
"As long as I destroy those orbital defense systems, your reinforcements will arrive?" Amon asked.
"That's right!" Tesla nodded.
"Are you sure?" Amon confirmed again.
"I'm sure!" Tesla said with certainty.
"Good! I hope you won't go back on your word! "After cutting off the communication, Amon immediately ordered his fleet to attack those orbital defense systems.
Although these orbital defense systems were very sturdy, they were much weaker than the galactic fortresses. Under the fearless attacks of Amon's fleet, they were quickly cleared out. Although Amon's fleet had paid a heavy price for this, he was glad that he could finally see reinforcements!
"Miss Isabella, the enemy's orbital defense systems have all been destroyed!" Tesla said to Isabella.
"I know!" Isabella immediately teleported back to her suit.
At this time, the elders on the transport ship had already gathered together. They had already been mobilized long before the battle began, so it was not just the elders, even the disciples were ready.
"Everyone, it's time for us to attack!" Isabella said to the elders after returning to the transport ship.
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