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The power of the prophet is the eternal advantage in the hands of the imperial army. On the battlefield, as long as Lin Xue or our lively daughter exists, then any enemy's plans and ambushes are meaningless.
After Lin Xue gave the prompt, the fleet began to prepare to face more enemies. The assault troops originally planned to be deployed in the second wave were temporarily put on hold, while the first wave of assault fleets that had already rushed into the Melova position were Immediately after achieving sufficient results, they left the battlefield. Using a high-density particle flow from the center of the galaxy as a cover, they bypassed a huge arc and secretly returned to the Imperial Army's main formation. Then Sivis strengthened it with his own power. With the attack power of all the main spaceships, we began to continuously output high-intensity firepower against Melova while saving energy. Without the fatal impact of the assault troops, the Merovas were able to organize more regular counterattacks and began to move in the direction of the Imperial Army as a whole: their directional psionic energy confinement technology was insufficient, and at the current combat distance On the battleship, the Merova warships appeared to have weak firepower, so these enemies who were not afraid of death began to push the battle line forward despite the powerful artillery fire of the imperial army.
On the surface, everything on the battlefield seems to be "developing as usual". The two warring parties are pouring out as much firepower as possible, and one of them is closing the distance with the opponent. The torrent of psionic energy and the flash of explosions light up the scene. The energy radiation released by the scorching space clouds may be detectable thousands of light-years away - but if that Barian was paying attention to this battlefield in person, he would definitely guess that his follow-up troops had been Found.
When the Imperial fleet reduced the number of assault troops and began to quietly change the fleet arrangement, Barian should have known that his plan had been exposed: as long as he was not a fool, he could see this. But can he make any more or better decisions? Of course not, with the arrow on the string, he should know that his follow-up troops have fallen into the eyes of the imperial army. Now everything must continue, otherwise the Merova fleet that is blocking our artillery fire will soon be completely annihilated, and The portion of his hidden force would soon be overrun by other Imperial fleets. Ten minutes ago, we had issued mobilization orders to four other war zones. Now more imperial warships have abandoned those military nodes of little value and are approaching the galaxy. Under Lin Xue's prompts, their route A slight change, almost close to the fleets hidden by Barian, the latter must know what this means: he must throw all the troops into this meat grinder, otherwise they will be defeated one by one. It was also the result of being defeated. Choosing a head-on confrontation might be able to save some results. Barian would probably choose this only way out.
The combat star map shows a picture of the current Milky Way and several surrounding small galaxies. Outer military nodes that have been destroyed by the Imperial Army in previous raids are marked in gray, and the areas where the Imperial Army has established bases are in bright blue. The center of the galaxy where the war is raging is dazzling blood red. There is another color on the map, which is a group of floating gray-white spots. They are the enemy troops detected by Lin Xue using his prophecy ability. This part of the army is well hidden. Our radar cannot see their specific movements, so we only It can be marked vaguely like this: At this time, Lin Xue was like a radar.
Now those gray-white light spots are being driven by the blue arrows representing the imperial fleet, jumping quickly within the Milky Way, gradually approaching the central battlefield of the Galaxy. Looking at this scene, I have a slight thought: "It seemsherding sheep?"
"It's the wolves chasing the sheep," Lilina grinned, revealing her sharp little tiger teeth, "I think Barian's blood pressure must be very high now, and his army is being forcibly driven to the guillotine."
"I'm thinking about why he let his regular army appear first to act like a bait." Lin Xue raised his head and looked at the holographic projection of the battlefield where the battle was taking place, and the footage from the spy probe. , the Merovian spacecraft was advancing hard despite fierce artillery fire. The joint shield was constantly being penetrated and rebuilt. Every second, starships of all sizes turned into brilliant fireworks and dense interstellar clouds around them. The clumps mix together and slowly fall toward the nearby giant star under the influence of gravity. These so-called "ambush fleets" that first appeared in the center of the galaxy and were immediately discovered by Sivis now seem to be just bait. They appear here to attract the main force of the Imperial Army, while the real large force of Barian and The slave races came late: they always felt like something was wrong.
Shouldn’t it be those slave troops who serve as bait?
"To him, the slave troops and his own people are actually the same." A rich baritone voice sounded on the communication station next to me. I turned around and saw that it was Turazzo who was on the line. Lin Xue nodded at me. Head: "I called Lao Tu online, and heAnd continued to sprint towards the Imperial Army's position - this time, they did not fire, nor did they care about the command of the Merova Supervisory Team behind them. They even did not follow their own will: it was Shandora who controlled these starships. The driver moved closer to our main formation.
The soldiers of the slave fleet don't know what the Xiling Empire means at all. They probably don't know who they are being driven to this battlefield by the Merova people to fight. They were sent here in confusion, and we don't know either. They cannot be expected to seek asylum from the Imperial Army immediately after gaining free will, so for the time being they can only let Sandora "guide" these lost lambs.
And the Merova legion is now in chaos.
All the slave fleets defected in an instant You can't explain this situation with any theory. I think the commanders of the Melova people should be dumbfounded now. They can't figure out the situation in front of them, human shields and cannon fodder. The sudden disobedience of instructions also made their original tactics useless, and in this moment of panic, the Imperial Army fired thousands of artillery fire.
"Seal the battlefield and let Pandora and Viska out!" All the enemies have fallen into this meat grinder. I nodded with satisfaction and ordered the whole army. There were two slight buzzes beside me. The giant cannon was already hungry and thirsty. The Pandora sisters jumped to the battlefield just like the runaway Qianqian (you see, our whole family can take turns using each other as adjectives), and they were followed by the equally hungry General Guards - or also known as the Mad Bomber Brigade, this group of explosives The madman rushed into the Merova general-class aircraft carrier formation, and without saying a word, he summoned the space of forty football fields to explode and pop out
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