"Your Excellency, Rear Admiral Balbas Mellon and the Imperial Navy's 107th Fleet have come to report to you! The whole fleet has a total of one Titan battleship of the God Envoy class, three supercarriers of the Eternal class, ten aircraft carrier Archon class, eight combat power auxiliary ships of the Apostle class, and 20 Divine Revelation class dreadnoughts, and the conventional warships are not counted. Please give me instructions! "Rear Admiral Balbas entered the field and reported to Admiral Bock on the formation of his fleet, and then waited for the next order.

"Very well, Major General Balbas. Your mission now is to stare me to death at the mouth of the wormhole! Don't let go of any of the Hibernating Battleships! ”

"Yes, Admiral!"

"Now, bunnies of the mixed fleet! Let's go pick up the little master and go home! Come on! "Admiral Bock rushed headlong into the wormhole with the mixed fleet.

After passing through the wormhole, Admiral Bock gasped through the holographic projection as he saw the Hibernate battleships gathered densely packed at the entrance of the cave.

"Oh my God! There are so many! ”

And the people on the bridge also exclaimed.

"Fortunately, they only went out in small batches before, and they rushed out without a start."

"Oh my God! And so many hibernators! ”

"That's it! Don't talk nonsense, now all the ships adjust their course. Get ready to take the leap! Admiral Bock interrupted the exclamation of the people on the bridge.

"Tactical Eviction Team Ready!"

"The Stealth Fleet of Secret Service Ships is ready!"

"The interceptor group is ready!"

"Now! Countdown to five seconds, five, four, three, two, one! Start jumping! Choose any jump beacon and jump over it! Good luck to everyone! "Admiral Bock's Confessor class was the first to choose a planet in the wormhole to jump over.

With the successful transition of the second and third Confessor-class, the Hibernator warships crouching at the mouth of the wormhole also reacted. The group of Hibernator warships, which had been stationary, began to divide a part of the small warships to intercept the Imperial Navy warships that dared to infiltrate, while the rest of the Hibernator warships approached the entrance of the wormhole directly as if they had received some order.

"Ah, I'm distracted by the jump! Who's going to save me! "It's the screams of the unlucky ones being disturbed by the hibernators.

"For the Empire! Long live the Queen! "This is a desperate warrior who has been distracted by a jump.

"Please let me go! Beg... boom！ This is the plea of the faint-hearted.

Admiral Bock listened to the various voices coming from the Fleet Channel, his hands clenched tightly. These damn hibernators! When I take back the little master, I will definitely make you pay the price!" He thought to himself.

An interceptor, which had not had time to jump after passing through the cave, noticed that a large force of hibernators was beginning to approach the entrance of the cave, and he hurriedly reported the situation to Admiral Bock: "General! The hordes of hibernators are all approaching the mouth of the wormhole! Will I go back and inform Lord Balbas? ”

The hordes of hibernators have moved? The news left General Bock mixed up. He was pleased that judging from the number of this group of hibernators, this large number of hibernator battleships was likely to be the wormhole occupied by the hibernators in front of him, where all the defense forces were gathered, and now they were all transferred out to compress the quality of the wormhole, and when they returned, the resistance they encountered would be greatly reduced. The worry is that I don't know if Major General Balbas outside the wormhole can eat all this group of hibernators, if some of them leak out, the consequences will be very serious.

But for now, we must intercept it first, destroy as many hibernator warships as possible, and as for how much it leaks out, it can only depend on God's arrangement. Thinking of this, Admiral Bock said to the interceptor ship behind the break: "You should return at once and inform Rear Admiral Balbás, so that he can immediately call for help from the Imperial Navy fleet stationed nearby!" If he thinks he can intercept him, leave him alone, and immediately ask your family's regular fleet to call for help from the surrounding Imperial Navy! Just go! ”

"Yes!" The interceptor immediately overloaded its own slight curve, and after dodging several interceptive shots from the hibernators, it burst into the hole where it came.

Beyond the entrance of the wormhole, Rear Admiral Balbas was directing the rest of the fleet in a defensive formation in the shape of a ball. At this time, the radar non-commissioned officer on the bridge shouted: "A battleship rushed out of the wormhole!" ”

"What?!"

"Report! It's a friendly interceptor! The radar non-commissioned officer added.

"General, this friendly interceptor has sent us an urgent communication request!" Said the communications non-commissioned officer.

"Connected!" It seems that something unexpected must be happening ahead. Major General Balbas thought to himself.

"Your Excellency! Here's the information that Master Bock asked me to pass on: the rescue plan has gone well so far, but now there are a large number of hibernator warships on the other side of the wormhole, which are rapidly approaching the wormhole, and it seems that they want to forcibly compress the mass of a wave of wormholes to make it collapse! Master Bock, I hope you can call for help from nearby allies right now! Repeat: Call for help immediately! Master Bock wants you to intercept as many of these hibernator ships as possible, and he says that with the current level of engagement between the two sides, if a large number of hibernator ships escape the encirclement, the consequences will be unimaginable! The signal man in the interceptor who rushed out quickly reported the situation in the wormhole and what Admiral Bock had asked him to relay to Rear Admiral Balbas.

"General, what do you think of this reply?" The communications non-commissioned officer on the bridge turned to look at his own commander.

Rear Admiral Balbas found himself in a dilemma right now, and it was certain that there were a large number of Hibernation warships behind the entrance to the wormhole, and there must be quite a few of them that could unleash that miniaturized doomsday weapon. But if you call for more personnel if you don't fight now, won't this make people feel incompetent? Roaring and shouting for reinforcements before he even fought, isn't this unpleasant for his career!

So our dear Rear Admiral Balbas made a decision that would leave a lasting mark on the history of Imperial naval warfare: he decided to fight the Hibernator Fleet first, and then call for help from the surrounding allies if he could not defeat him.

"Reply to them: Thanks for the friendly reminder, we'll call when it's time to call for reinforcements. Rest assured, we won't let a single Hibernator ship escape the encirclement! "Major General Balbas made a decision.

"Yes!" The communications non-commissioned officer quickly sent a reply to the interceptor who had desperately returned from the wormhole to report the message.

"Captain, the other party replied. They said thank you for the reminder and they would call for reinforcements when it was time to call for them. And said to reassure us that they will not let a single Hibernator battleship escape. The signal man in the interceptor looked at his captain.