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Chapter 979 Definite and Indefinite Numbers

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    The Milky Way hangs upside down, and the stars and sand are like waterfalls. Somewhere in the Kunde frontline area, a remaining Kunde main fleet is slowly cruising in the universe.

    Not long ago, the fleet code-named "Sea Flag" experienced a fierce battle and was attacked by an imperial general. The command ship and the escort fought desperately to break through and escaped by cutting off their tails.

    Now there are only more than twenty frigate warships left next to the command ship. The other warships have been either annihilated or scattered.

    The flagship fleet is affiliated to the Kunde Third Space Corps. The commander of this fleet is the famous general of the Third Corps, Olliet, who is known as the rising star of the Third Corps. A few years ago, the Third Corps  The marshal of the Corps has reached the age of retirement, and Olliet is regarded as the first candidate for the position of Marshal of the Third Corps.

    However, due to the receipt of information about the crashed spacecraft a few years ago, the top management made the decision to mobilize for war. All officers were postponed from retirement and all were recruited, so the matter was delayed.

    At this moment, the flagship fleet, which had just suffered a defeat, was hiding and waiting for the next order from the headquarters.

    In the bridge of the command ship, the atmosphere was silent and decadent. Everyone was immersed in the grief of defeat and loss of comrades.

    Olliet stood silently in front of the front porthole, leaving only his back to all the operators and adjutants in the room. The color of his carapace was a mixture of sad green and angry red.

    In the war just now, he was almost led by the opponent's commander. He was partly responsible for the failure of the war.

    Everyone knew that the commander was the most stressed person, so no one dared to disturb him.

    The adjutant hesitated for a long time before he plucked up the courage to walk next to Olliet and said softly: "Sir, we"

    "It goes without saying."

    Olliet turned around, his body gradually turned back to calm blue, and said slowly: "This is not my personal failure, but the failure of civilization. What I lost was not my opponent, but the enemy's entire civilization."  .¡±

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Olylt, knew that his ability as a commander was not as good as that of the imperial generals, but he believed that it was not just a matter of personal ability, the gap also came from the foundation of civilization.

    During the fight, he made his most delicate operation and decision so far. He asked himself that this performance could even be regarded as an important course case by the military academy. However, what shocked him was that the enemy's reaction was incredibly fast, almost instantly.  Seeing through his arrangement is like playing chess between two sides. The enemy can see through his back move that he has racked his brains to ambush ten moves later, just like memorizing the chess record.

    Encountering such an opponent is a heavy blow to the commander's self-confidence.

    It doesn't mean that Orielt's level is not good. In fact, he is already considered a famous general by the standards of the Kunde tribe. The superficial reason for this situation is that the ability of the famous generals of the empire far exceeds his, but the deeper reason is that  differences in cultural heritage.

    The rise of the three major civilizations was accompanied by the wailing of countless races, step by step from the flames of war. All war cases are written in the courses of the military academy, so officers can instantly come up with corresponding solutions no matter what situation they encounter.  Thinking is more flexible.

    "The Kunde tribe has experienced too few interstellar wars, and the war cases are far from comparable to those of the Empire. All the tactics used by the officers are old things that have been eliminated for many years after exploring the universe. This is the difference in background.

    After the actual combat, Olliet is pessimistic. He cannot see the possibility of winning the local war at all. The current defeat of each fleet is the best evidence.

    In fact, he is not the only one. Different from the radicalism of the Kunde senior leaders, these soldiers fighting on the front line basically have a pessimistic view of this war.

    They are angry that their homeland is coveted by the enemy, but they do not think that sacrifices in this war are necessary. However, military orders are like mountains, and the orders from the top are the will of the soldiers.

    He sighed secretly, put away these pessimistic emotions, looked at the adjutant, and asked in a deep voice:

    "Has the order from the command headquarters arrived?"

    "Uh he just sent it over. He asked us to stand by here to recover the scattered fleet, and then go to join the main fleet of the Third Corps to plan an attack on the enemy's star gate."

    Hearing this, Olliet slammed the table and said angrily: "Bullshit! Why don't you retreat now? Is the headquarters really crazy?!"

    We have just been scattered, and we still have to stay in this dangerous area to retrieve our old troops. We are not going to be pursued by the enemy!

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The main fleet has been so defeated, are they still forcibly united to attack the enemy's star-gate?  This is asking us to die!

    RoomReport, they are retreating towards our designated direction, phew, the situation is not bad.  "

    The leader of the Kunde tribe breathed a sigh of relief.

    Seeing this, everyone¡¯s spirits improved a little.

    The situation is finally getting back on track.

    Because they were worried about intelligence leakage, the headquarters did not dare to maintain a long-term link, so they gave up real-time communication. At the same time, they did not dare to deliver orders normally for fear of being intercepted by the enemy, so they changed them to special passwords.

    However, before everyone could take a breath, the radar suddenly sounded an alarm!

    "Attention, attention, an unknown large fleet is found ahead!"

    Everyone was suddenly shocked.

    "How could we encounter a fleet here! Is there an ambush?!"

    ¡°Look to see if it¡¯s an enemy?!¡±

    Many senior officials hurriedly conveyed orders, and only a few seconds later, the captain sent a report.

    "Dear leaders, we have confirmed that the other party is not the enemy, but our fleet."

    Hearing this, many senior executives breathed a sigh of relief and almost felt like they had a heart attack.

    "It scared me to death. It turned out to be one of our own."

    "The troops who were ordered to rendezvous arrived early, and they were even faster than us."

    At this moment, the captain spoke again, and his tone became extremely strange:

    "Everyone has misunderstood. The other party is not our armed fleet, but the immigrant fleet that was sent out a long time ago. I don't know why, but they all came back!"

    As soon as the words fell, the whole place became dead silent.

    All the senior executives present were stunned for a second and suddenly became confused!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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