Half a month later. ＋◆

The last F-class unmanned battleship that narrowly escaped the pursuit returned to the dock area of the Imperial Fleet and returned to the base camp.

A piercing darkness flashed, and 300 alien warships came in front of the Imperial fleet.

The soldiers of the empire could even feel the ill-intentioned aura released by the three hundred warships, like a big man who opened the door to watch a beautiful woman take a bath, and there was no need to hide the malice exposed by it.

The Imperial Warrior's heart burst into a curse.

"Rub, it's quite bite, do you really think you can be arrogant for a long time?"

"It's only 300 warships, and a salvo of firepower can solve you!"

"Sir, give the order to open fire, I can't wait to destroy these aliens."

"I haven't seen the specific appearance of aliens before, but I'll see what they look like later, ......

……

Witch Rider Fleet.

Soru looked at the fleet not far away, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and some of his impatient subordinates were already urging, hoping to launch an attack immediately and eliminate the last force.

Solu didn't rush, but asked the expert to turn on the signal transmitter and send a message to the other party.

Even though there was no response, he didn't believe the other party couldn't understand them.

He wanted to try again.

For the last time.

Standing in front of the microphone, Solu first pondered for a while, and then said in a slightly elongated voice:

"The civilization on the other side—"

"The Wuka civilization has no ill will towards you, but is just here to get back the property that belongs to us, including you."

"We've been unleashing goodwill, hoping to bring you civilization, technology, and wisdom, but you—"

Soru gritted his teeth, "But he thinks about what belongs to us, and is rude to your master, and welcomes us in this way." ”

"Even take the initiative to attack us!"

"We have lost a lot. 11,000 warships became 300, nearly 200 million people, and more than 100 million died! ”

"You murderers, bullies, low-level species, barbarians who don't know how to be polite! How dare you do such an ignorant and rude thing to the noble witch people, beast! ”

"But yet, we are not carried away by anger and hatred, we still have a calm heart. A loving heart. ”

"So, we're going to give you a chance to mend your ways."

"Surrender, as long as you surrender and obey my command to arrest your heinous commanders, you will still have a chance to be forgiven."

"We will not be guilty of the crimes you have committed in the past, and we will even give you a chance to become a mid-level nobleman of the Wuka civilization!"

"This is your last chance!"

"Be grateful, rejoice. Hurry up and get started! Only by obeying the witch card people can you get salvation! ”

Solu's tone was excited, and the muscles on his face kept shaking, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

But his men didn't understand.

"This kind of low-level and barbaric civilization can be killed completely. Why recruit them? ”

"How many of our people have they killed, how can they be worthy of those who died if they don't kill them all?"

"Only the most cruel punishment can erase the hatred in my heart!"

Soru patiently explained, dispelling the resentment in everyone's hearts.

"This fleet we're going to destroy. It was only a small fraction of all the fleets of that civilization, which suffered heavy losses in the front and produced a steady stream of new warships in the rear. ”

"Even if we completely wipe out this fleet. After a while, they will send a second and third fleets, each of which will take a huge amount of energy to destroy. ”

"By the time we reach their planet, I'm afraid we don't know how many warships we will destroy? You know, their war potential is far greater than that of the Gumo civilization, unless we completely destroy their starship dock. ”

"But how long will it take? Moreover, our material and energy reserves are no longer enough to support the end of this war, and we must either find new supplies or persuade them to surrender. ”

"Of course, this is only a temporary measure...... "Two cold lights appeared in Soru's eyes, "when we find enough supplies, except for a small number of obedient puppets, we will kill more than 90% of this civilization!" The people of Wuka believe in giving back a hundredfold. ”

"Hehe, I believe that in the face of annihilation, they should accept our demand for surrender...... I don't believe they're really not afraid of death. ”

Soru said confidently.

The subordinates said yes one after another, and even called the adults wise.

……

This side of the Tianming Empire.

Hearing the ultimatum translated into the lingua franca of the galaxy from the radio receiver, Tianming, Lin Shuai and the others all looked at each other with strange faces.

Surrender and surrender the heinous commander.

"Poof!" A female officer couldn't help but laugh, and the laughter trembled.

"Haha~" Several suppressed and low laughter also came from the male officers, obviously unable to hold back.

Funny, the aliens are so funny.

"Isn't this alien brainless and saying such funny things?"

One person also feels that something is abnormal, the aliens are too abnormal, and they are really anxious about their IQ.

Lin Mo held back a smile, turned sideways to Tianming and said, "Your Majesty, do we want to send a response to the aliens?" ”

"Response, what response?"

"Doesn't responding to them lower our IQ?"

Tianming shook his head, "I really can't figure it out, is this kind of civilization really developed to this extent by IQ?" That's unlikely. ”

"Hahahaha."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh in unison, His Majesty's words were so funny, hahahaha.

"Launch a wave of nuclear missiles and give them some greeting gifts."

"Yes!"

……

Boom boom boom~

Among the tens of thousands of C-class warships, dozens of missiles with blue tail flames popped out from the embrato, with a full number of hundreds of thousands of rounds, flying towards the 300 alien warships, gradually converging into a rain of missiles.

Traces of countless missile launches were detected, and Soru and the others panicked, missiles, high-power missiles!

And hundreds of thousands.

"Your Excellency. There are a lot of missiles, what should I do? ”

"My lord, our protective shield may not be able to withstand this wave of missile attacks, we ......"

"My lord, the missiles are getting faster and faster, and as long as we accelerate for another 20 seconds, we won't be able to escape."

"Adult ......"

Solu also saw the exaggerated density of missiles on the screen, and immediately ordered: "Retreat, dodge the missile attack!" ”

"Yes!"

Boom boom boom~

The engines in the tail of the alien battleship glowed brightly, and the reversible engines in the front of the battleship also started rapidly. Adjusted the direction of the battleship.

Run, run!

……

Three hours later.

After 300 scattered and escaped warships sailed tens of millions of kilometers, those missiles ran out of fuel, blew themselves up, and turned into space fireworks.

The alien battleship was lucky, except for a few that were hit by missiles, but there was no major problem, and they ended up together in a very messy way.

"My lord, to avoid the missile attack just now. Our energy reserves have been reduced by 2%. A powertrain expert said.

The power system of the Witch Stars is powered by a special energy block, and of course, they also have a backup psionic propulsion system. However, this system, like the plasma engine, also consumes a lot of material, which increases the weight of the spacecraft, so special energy power systems are used more.

“2%？”

Soru hated it in his heart. The other party only had one wave of attacks, which made them flee so embarrassed, if they hit more than a dozen waves. Then they don't want to destroy each other's forces, because they don't have that much energy at all.

"My lord, what are we going to do?"

"They have too many warships, and they have missiles with a long range, and we simply can't get close to them."

"Or are we attacking them from a distance, using a psionic cannon?"

"No, more than 10 million witch miles, the power of the psionic main cannon will be reduced by 70%, and the hit rate will also be reduced by half, and finally the expected attack effect will not be achieved, and the opponent will have enough time to dodge the attack, only by narrowing the distance to within 3 million witch miles, the psionic cannon can exert the maximum killing effect." Weapons expert said.

"Then you can concentrate fire, at a distance of 10 million miles, 300 warships can fire once, at least more than ten can be destroyed, as long as you repeat a thousand times, we can destroy them all."

"A thousand times?"

Many people feel staggered, people's spiritual power is limited, the process of absorption and release takes time, and the use of special materials cast by the spiritual cannon barrel, its service life is about more than 5,000 times, now the life of these barrels has exceeded 1/3, every time it is used, it will take away a part of the wall material, the accuracy and power wear are extremely serious, and if you fire a thousand more times, it is estimated that the main gun is almost useless.

The problem is that even if it is close to 10 million witch miles, it will enter the attack range of the opponent's missiles before it activates the psionic cannon, and as long as the opponent's wave of more than tens of thousands of missiles flies over, the 300 warships will probably have to escape.

The reason is very simple, these witch card people know that the shield has a defensive ceiling, as long as there are more than 100 missiles exploding next to the battleship at the same time, the shock wave generated may break the shield, the shield collapses, and the battleship has to be instantly destroyed by hundreds of millions of degrees of high temperature.

After regrouping, the Wuka people tried to get close to the fleet of the Tianming Empire, and when they were close to about 10 million witch miles, the other party launched another wave of missile attacks.

"Coming back?"

They scattered and fled again.

Gather again.

Bang bang bang!

The Celestial Empire launched a third wave of missile attacks.

"How many missiles do you have?"

After gathering for the third time, after waiting for a long time, the Wuka Star people finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the other party's civilization finally stopped firing missiles, but waited quietly there.

"Psionic cannon preparation—"

"Start charging—"

"Ready-to-launch!"

Three hundred dense white rays of light were launched from the alien fleet, rushing towards the huge fleet.

"Hmph, this time, see how you hide?"

A sneer flashed across the corners of Solu's mouth.

…… (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)