Mayadis Fortress, Central Command and Control Center.

Gregulin was surprised to see the retreating enemies on the projection screen, and suddenly all of them rushed to the fortress again in a frenzy.

He commanded towards Starkey. "Hurry up and order all the warships to go out and prepare to attack the enemy fleet."

"Yes, General." Starkey responded immediately.

Gregulin looked at the projection screen, and the enemy suddenly showed strange behavior, which made him very puzzled. Still, he knew it wasn't a good thing.

The number of enemy ships destroyed is gradually increasing, and the number of armored warriors is also decreasing. The enemy did not care about their own actions, and although it made it easier for their side to attack them, they also caused a lot of damage to the fortress.

Although the defensive shield resisted most of the attacks, it was also able to break through some attacks, causing damage to many fortress guns. Even if it wasn't very serious, it worried Gregulin that the time for the fortress to break was getting closer and closer.

The passages of ships in and out of the fortress of Mayadis were all opened, and one after another warships came out of it, and soon the number exceeded five hundred, and the number continued to increase.

Ten minutes later, all the warships that could be dispatched by the Mayadis Fortress had already arrived outside the fortress, and the total number was one thousand and twenty-eight. In terms of numbers, it is already quite more than the second squadron to which Mickmis belongs.

This is the last batch of warships in the Mayadis Fortress, if it is destroyed, then the fortress side can only rely on the fortress's own defense to resist the enemy's attack.

All the ships were divided into ten small fleets and attacked the enemy in one direction. The most powerful warriors of all the ships were left behind in the fortress, and all of them converged to form the strongest defensive force.

At present, the most important enemy in front of him is the second squadron to which Mickmis belongs. Because of Mickmis's madness, all the captains of the battleships of the Second Squadron had to put on a crazy posture.

Aside from the twenty heavy battleships and the giant mothership, all the remaining battleships and armored warriors had already reached a distance of a thousand kilometers outside the fortress. At this time, he was attacking frantically as if he was desperate, and the frequency and amplitude of the defensive shield shaking had increased to the limit, and it could collapse at any time.

Soon the two sides became entangled with each other, and the attack on the fortress side was greatly limited. Only if it is certain that it will not implicate your own warship can you launch an attack.

Gregulin looked at the intertwined warbands, and he sighed helplessly. "Hey! It's terrible that this is the case. At this time, he could only barely assist some warships to attack the enemy, but could not fully assist. ”

"Yes! General Gregulin, in this situation, we have no choice but to attack the other fleet. Listening to Gregulin's sigh, Starkey couldn't help but say.

"It's really not okay to go on like this, we have to let them retreat quickly, so as not to be entangled for too long, and the loss will be too great, which will affect the next thing." Gregulin turned to Starkey and said.

"Yes, General. subordinates will be notified. Starkey responded, and immediately began to inform.

The entangled Mayadis fortress fleet, given the order to immediately disengage from the enemy fleet, began to attack and retreat.

In order to get out of the entangled state, the Mayadis fortress fleet paid a heavy price, and when they were separated from each other, only two-thirds of the ships remained. Many of them have suffered some injuries, which has affected their condition.

In less than an hour, the Mayadis Fortress fleet also destroyed many enemy warships and armored warriors. The number of warships is one hundred and sixteen, and the number of armored warriors is sixty-nine, and the record is already very good.

Gregulin got the results of the statistics, and he personally felt that it was still very bad, after all, the enemy still had another fleet. On his side, there is only this most stubborn fleet, and there is no other fleet available.

Seeing the re-separated friend and foe, Gregulin re-ordered. "Order the fleet to retreat to within a hundred kilometers of the fortress, relying on the attack of the fortress, looking for the opportunity to attack."

"Yes, General." A communications liaison officer immediately took the order.

Gregulin looked at the projection screen in silence again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not far away, Delines kept an eye on Gregulin and Starkey's every move, as he knew that it was up to them whether he could escape or not. As soon as he notices something out of the ordinary, he takes immediate action.

Now he was just waiting for the time to come, seizing every possible opportunity to escape and leave the province of Notra alive.

The giant mothership where Shasil is located, Norrick, sets off with two hundred DOOM Slayers, preparing to attack the Mayadis Fortress directly.

Get out of the dedicated passage and stand in the space outside. Noric looked at Mayadis 20,000 kilometers away, and shouted at his men. "Everyone, listen to me, our mission is to enter the opponent's fortress, attack directly from the inside, and kill all living beings in sight."

The Slayers in blood-red armor and armed with blood-red spears have basically lost their sense of self, but they have only retained a very little sense of autonomy and are completely obedient to Norik's orders.

They all raised their spears and let out a terrifying roar. Because of the medicine in the bloody eye, he lost even the ability to speak, and could only roar like a wild beast.

Noric was very happy to see that his subordinates were in high spirits, so he pointed the blood-red greatsword in his hand at the Mayadis Fortress and shouted. "Sortie ......"

Two hundred and one people advanced at high speed towards the Mayadis Fortress, exceeding the limit of high-speed warships.

On the other side, Mikmis, who was in a frenzy, was suddenly startled by what his lieutenant said.

Mikmis, who had calmed down, grabbed the adjutant by the collar and asked in detail. "Repeat to me what you just said."

"Good one, Commander." I didn't expect that because of my own words, it would make Mickmis like this. He knew Mickmis very well, so he replied immediately. "The Slayer on the side of Shasil's command has been dispatched, and they are approaching the fortress at great speed."

"Damn Shachel, that's it." Letting go of the adjutant, Mikmis spun around in place a few times, and then ordered to the adjutant. "Hurry up and order Mirilius to lead the Slayer in attack, and make sure to give me access to the fortress before the Slayer of Shachel arrives."

"Yes, Lord. The subordinates immediately went to inform. The adjutant hurried away, lest he be wrathed by Mikmis.

Mickmis looked very unpleasant as he looked at the ongoing battle. They were invincible before, but today they have encountered such strong resistance and have lost so many of their subordinates.

Although it could be supplemented, it just made him very uncomfortable. The anger that cannot be vented in the heart must be washed away with the blood of the opponent.

The battle outside was still raging, and the Mayadis fortress fleet used the superiority of the fortress guns and missiles to attack the enemy fleet. The second squadron adopted extremely crazy tactics and attacked all the people without dying. The first-man fleet chose a steady strategy, cautiously approaching the fortress, and then waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Norrick's side had outpaced his own fleet and was approaching the Mayadis Fortress at breakneck speed. On the other side, Mirilius, since the mothership was very close to the fortress, had already caught up.

Since they are all hiding themselves, they have not yet been detected by the Mayadis Fortress. While they didn't know it, they all increased their speed to the fastest speed they could have been in the group.

Ten minutes later, Mirilius finally led his men to overtake Norrik and them. Millilius has always been very disliked by Norrick, so this time he is determined to be the first to enter the fortress and then complete Mickmis's mission.

Although they encountered many enemy warships on the way, they did not stop fighting. After all, this time it was a matter of his own commander's face, so Milelius always restrained his subordinates so that they would not sabotage his mission.

After another ten minutes, they finally arrived at the Mayadis Fortress. Turning around, he saw that Noric would not arrive in a few minutes, and Milelius looked very happy, and hastened to raise the huge scythe he had spoken.

The two hundred Slayers behind him raised their spears one after another, and a blood-red light flashed on them. A huge amount of energy was gathering on the tip of the spear, and it was clear that it was going to launch an attack.

Millilius swung the huge scythe in his hand, and a half-moon-shaped energy shot towards the defensive shield, and the tip of the spear in the Slayer's hand behind it fired blood-red energy columns, all of which shot at the half-moon-shaped energy, and then slammed into the defensive shield together.

Gathering the energy of the blow of two hundred and one god-level warriors, the power of the attack was incomparably huge, and the defensive shield struggled to resist for dozens of seconds, and finally shattered into a huge hole after the worst. Most of the power of this blow was directly hit on the fortress itself, causing a huge explosion.

When the fire and smoke cleared, a huge hole appeared in the surface of the fortress, making it impossible to see inside. Miseryus was so pleased with the results that he led his men through the cave.

Five minutes later, Norrick and the others arrived at the fortress. I saw a huge explosion from afar, so I went straight here. Seeing this huge hole, he immediately thought of someone.

Looking at the surface of the melted hole, Norrick muttered to himself. "Damn Mirilius, he actually entered the fortress first, and now he must have been killed, it's really infuriating."

Losing his temper, Norrick ordered his men to follow him, preparing to catch up with Mirilius and try to kill more enemies than they did.