After the second jump, the Feminist came to a quiet stop in space.

Although two consecutive five-light-year jumps brought Feminism's engine to the brink of collapse again, Feminism did not lose control as much as the last time. After all, pure space is much safer than the gravitational Ameral, at least it will not lose control and crash headlong, not to mention that this time Kolyagin has stored a large amount of soul power, which is enough to repair the engine to a certain extent instantly.

Of course, in any case, it is impossible for the Feminist to start again in a short period of time, that is, in the next battle, the Feminist will become a fixed target, and even because of the engine, it will not even be able to hold up the shield.

But no one in the entire space city was worried, because this time they were no longer alone, and the owner of the back figure standing alone in space promised to protect them.

Shekretya looked out of the observation window of the Feminist, and the tall handsome man was suspended in space unprotected, blocking the Feminist behind her.

Gao Shuai blocked the Feminist behind him, which seemed a little strange to say, even if Gao Shuai's height was close to two meters, it was so small that it was not worth mentioning compared to the huge space city with a diameter of forty kilometers. But even with such a disparity in size, a sense of protection still rose in Shekretya's heart, and compared to the feminist number, the figure was as dusty as a mountain, and it was firm enough to keep all dangers out.

Shekretya was willing to give her trust, because the man had already saved her and her sister twice, and this time it would not disappoint her.

Looking into the distance, three light seconds away, a trace of pain flashed in Shekretya's eyes, two years ago there almost became the burial place of the sisters, almost everyone thought that the second sex would become history at that moment, but at the most critical moment, the eldest sister stood up, led only 3,000 convoys and 100 cruisers, and faced the enemy without hesitation, leaving the hope of life to the other sisters.

Thinking of this, a wave of hatred welled up in her heart, and Shekretya clenched her fists, her fingertips turning white. Twenty years, since he was five years old, the sisters were entangled by the demon called Truss, at that time the second sex still had two space cities, the Feminist and the Liberator, more than 10,000 large and small warships, but after twenty years of chasing, in the end, only the lonely Feminist herself.

But even so, that demon did not give up, he forcibly crossed more than thirty small and medium-sized alliance countries from the Gurbatov Empire two thousand six hundred light years away, just to completely wipe out the second sex.

Some of the small and medium-sized member states were hindered by the strength of the Imperial fleet, and some of them were eager to exterminate their own women who dared to fight from the bottom of their hearts, so they gave way one after another, and even cooperated with the demon, and finally drove the second sex to the borderlands.

For twenty years, Shekretya vividly remembered the death of her sisters after every battle, even the destruction of the Liberator, the sacrifice of her eldest sister, and at that time even she felt that the destruction of the second sex was imminent.

It was at this moment that the man stood up, no, he should be called "father", not only because of his mother's last words, but also because he really acted like a father - except for his mother and eldest sister, he was the only one who stood up to protect his sisters.

Shekretya was interrupted by a black shard of metal floating past the observation window, the wreckage of a destroyed battleship, the cold fragment emblazoned with the words "Female Guardian", apparently once belonging to the only armed force of the Second Sex, the Valkyrie.

Shekretya's eyes sharpened, she got the same source as her mother Aphrashenko's supernatural power module Jizo, through the power of Jizo, Shekretya was able to make those unyielding souls return to the world to fight again, which is why the Feminist is coming back here, the pieces of wreckage stained with the blood of the sisters are about to return to the battlefield, it is time to repay the blood debt from the enemy.

"A latitudinal distortion reaction has been detected ahead, and a large fleet is predicted to jump out in ten seconds. Kilia, the computing center of the feminist, warned.

"It's coming!" Sekretya stared at her, and Kolyagin nodded at her, indicating that he was ready.

As the source of the soul power in this battle, Kolyagin will shoulder the responsibility of providing the soul power to Gao Shuai and Shekretya, and the entire shield of the feminism will also be supported by her.

At this moment, ten light-seconds away from the space of the Feminist, the deep space suddenly trembled slightly, and then blood-red battleships jumped out one after another, and a large fleet of more than 30,000 ships soon filled the entire space.

Generally speaking, when you know that the enemy has arrived on the battlefield one step earlier, you should have at least 300 light-seconds away from the battlefield to avoid being attacked by the enemy immediately after jumping.

The interval of 300 light seconds means that even if the enemy attacks after your fleet has just jumped, it will take 300 seconds, or five minutes, for the lightspeed weapon to hit the target, which is enough time for your fleet to complete the defense of the formation after the jump.

But Truss didn't do that.

The Fifth Fleet of the Empire bounced out directly at a position ten light-seconds away from the Feminist, not even worried that if it made a mistake, the two sides would collide together.

"It was confirmed that the only combat target in the theater was the Space City of the Feminist, and that it had lost power. Adjutant Colonel Baokov reported to Trus.

"Attack formation, minimum speed, drive over!" Truss laughed, he had for a moment wondered if it was a trap for the Feminist to suddenly repair and flee back to the battlefield last time, but now it seemed that the women were just dying.

Trus's order was quickly carried out, and more than 33,000 warships increased their speed to one hundredth of a light, forming a phalanx of staggered columns as they marched. The phalanx was divided into three levels, and 10,000 Cruiser-class cruisers were at the front, because in addition to the ten Throne-class battleships, only the Cruiser-class cruisers had the highest level of defense.

When the two fleets engage head-on, the ships with high defense are generally ranked in the outermost layer, which can avoid unnecessary consumption of small ships and obtain a large amount of effective firepower.

Although Trus looks down on the Feminist, he is after all an admiral of a large empire, and even in this seemingly incomparably different battle, he can still maintain the most basic combat qualities.

The second layer of the phalanx is 20,000 Sabre-class frigates, and behind the solid defense line supported by the cruiser-class cruisers, these most basic small warships can safely carry out firepower, although their main guns are very weak, but under the long-term continuous attack, they can still get a considerable degree of results.

The final layer of the phalanx was ten Throne-class battleships, including Truth's Seat Ship Loyalty. Truss didn't intend to throw these treasures into battle, and dragging them out at the end was also an effective means of self-protection, even if those women played any tricks, they couldn't attack themselves.

The Fifth Fleet was ten light-seconds away from the Feministin and seven light-seconds away from the wreckage area of the last battle, which was not far away in a war, even if it was sailing at one hundredth of the speed of light, in just eleven minutes, the cruiser-class cruisers on the first floor had already touched the edge of the wreckage area.

In the midst of the 50 million pairs of hateful and angry eyes on the Feminist, the huge blood-red fleet arrogantly pushed away the wreckage and the corpses of the sisters who died in battle, and sailed directly over!

Kolyagin took the hand of her best sister, and her hand was cold, she knew that it was caused by her incomparable anger: "My sister, everything is in my father's plan. ”

Shekretya relaxed her tense nerves a little and nodded towards Kolyakin,

It was at this moment that the giant viewing window of the Fifth Fleet's flagship, the Loyalty, captured an image of a man standing out of thin air in space in front of the Feminist.

"Who is he?" Truss smiled, his face incredulous.