"The Third Fleet on the left flank suffered huge casualties and has been shaken." The correspondent reported with red eyes.

"Order the commander of the Third Fleet and allow him to destroy any battleship that dares to retreat." Locks' body was still standing straight, but his eyes were red from the long hours of command.

But despite this, his eyes did not leave the big screen in the command room, and now the battlefield has long been in chaos, and the red and blue light spots in the three-dimensional battlefield map are intertwined, and the local battlefield pictures that can only be transmitted through each fleet can only be used to judge the battle situation.

Now the big screen shows a scarred iron-blooded battleship, its shields have long been broken and its engines have been destroyed, but the battleship's gun muzzle has never stopped, and it has been venting its firepower. But Locks knew very well that such a battleship, which had lost its power and shield, would not last long.

Sure enough, although this iron-blooded battleship had three Sons of Stars frigates around it to provide fire support, this scarred battleship was still under the siege of countless Zerg air forces after several failed attempts to prop up the energy shield, and the hull of the ship had several violent explosions, and the originally brightly lit battleship gradually lost its luster.

As Locks thought, when the battleship fell silent, the three Sons of the Stars frigates that had been responsible for protecting it slowly moved away from him, and not far away, another battleship struggling to deal with the Zerg Air Force needed their support......

"My lord, they are a group of monsters, beasts, demons, let's go, I don't want to stay here any longer." A heavy cruiser in the Third Fleet. The deputy captain said with a look of fear.

On the big screen in the battleship command room, a scarred battleship is still resisting stubbornly, but without the energy shield, it is already at the mercy of the mermaid. The acid of the self-exploding moth melted the battleship into countless gaps, and every now and then a wyvern emerged from the gap, munching on the disgusting flesh under the horrified gaze of all the soldiers of the Imperial Dynasty.

The flagship of the Imperial Dynasty mixed fleet.

"My lord, the Third Fleet has suffered more than sixty percent casualties, and they won't be able to hold out for long if they continue like this." The staff officer kept scratching this thing on the paper with a ruler, and said as he did his job.

"They don't have reinforcements, you tell Gagir that if he dares to retreat, I'll kill him." The rout of any fleet at this point could affect the outcome of the entire campaign. The escape of even one battleship could lead to a partial rout, and a partial rout would eventually lead to a major rout on the entire battlefield.

"Sixty percent casualties......" the staff officer muttered.

His job was to use all the data to judge the situation of the battle, and after he deduced that the limit of the Third Fleet was sixty percent casualties, and if the Third Fleet continued to be defeated, it would become settled.

"The Namilian has been destroyed, and our left side has been broken through by a large number of swarms. General, what shall we do. "The atmosphere in the flagship of the Third Fleet has been suppressed to the extreme. At all times they received reports of fleet losses. From a squadron to a brigade, or even a battleship......

"Send a farewell message to the Governor of Locks, the bravery of the Imperial soldiers must not be tarnished, and order all warships to follow me to raid the enemy's main position!" Fleet Commander Gagir roared.

"The Third Fleet sent a farewell message, and Admiral Gagiel's flagship took the lead and personally rushed to the swarm main formation......" said the staff officer tremblingly.

He knew that he couldn't hold on, so he launched a counter-charge against the Zerg. Otherwise, his fleet would face a rout, and he deserved to be a soldier of the dynasty. Locks said calmly.

"Lord Governor!" The staff officer finally understood what others called him an iron-blooded commander, and he could treat his most courageous subordinates with such cold treatment.

"Command. This front has moved 50,000 kilometers forward, and I will personally go to the front line. Locks said.

"But Lord Governor, you are the commander-in-chief of all of us, and if something happens to you, we will be completely defeated!" The staff officer was taken aback by his actions.

"Don't say it again, only if I am on the front line at this moment, there will be a chance of survival, otherwise we will definitely lose!" In order to boost morale, Locks had no way to do it, and at this time he regretted very much that he had fallen into a fierce battle with the Zerg, these demons who didn't know what to fear didn't need the so-called morale at all, even if the casualties were great, their attack was still so fierce.

In the first ten hours of the war, the morale of the Imperial fleet was high, so although it fell into disadvantage, it did not fall into defeat. But with the expansion of fleet casualties, the morale of the dynasty is declining little by little, and now after nearly two days of fierce fighting, the soldiers are not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted to the extreme, although many fleets from other star systems have been reinforced to the battlefield in the two days, but the defeat has gradually become irreversible.

Unless there is a large-scale reinforcement of a fleet of more than two thousand warships at this moment, ......

"The A51 battlefield has attracted almost all the troops of the eleven star systems around the Imperial Dynasty to reinforce, if we win this battle, we will receive three important Thai mineral resource stars without blood, and the Imperial Dynasty will slowly shed the last drop of blood under our blunt knife and cut flesh, and we who get more resource stars will not only not become declining due to excessive casualties, but will be more powerful." Sandra sneered.

"Don't be too happy, now Locks' strength has exceeded three thousand warships, nearly a million warplanes, I don't know how much stronger than when we first fought against us, not to mention that Angela has assembled a fleet on Tamira Star that is no less powerful than Locks, although it is far from here, it will arrive here in two weeks at the latest." Bihil said calmly.

"Three thousand warships? A huge fleet that is about to collapse, and now they are not as threatening to us as the original two thousand warships, and I can even feel their fear, and it will not be long before they will be driven by us like sheep, what a great rout! Sandra's cold voice made everyone a little uncomfortable, but his words were true.

No matter how many troops have lost their morale, it is useless, and in the face of the tireless attack of the tireless population of the Zerg, the fleet of Locks is already crumbling.

"Although our losses are also large, as long as we get those three resource stars and eleven star systems, soon our forces will return to their peak state, and even stronger." Sandra continued.

There are a lot of strategic reserves of Thai mines in the eleven star systems, once these Thai mines fall into the hands of the swarm, the consequences can be imagined, and a large part of the reason why the Zerg can grow so quickly after capturing Elsa is that they have looted Elsa's Thai mine energy reserves.

"Locks' flagship has moved forward, and he finally can't sit still." At this moment, Yushne, who had been silent, said.

"It's time to end this boring war, and although there are as many cannon fodder as there are, their casualties still hurt my heart." After all, Kairigan is the empress of the Zerg, and the constantly broken links in the soul passage make her feel very bad.

"Yes, my Empress, I think Your Majesty is in a hurry, so let me give him the last blow." Eusine's scarlet eyes reflected nothing but bloodlust and madness.

Although Sandra and the others also wanted to compete with Yushne for this credit, Chu Heng handed over his secret trump card to Yushinje to command, without this trump card, none of them had absolute confidence in being able to take out the heavily protected Locks flagship.

Locks flagship.

"Lord Governor, a large Leviathan fleet is approaching us, and after our preliminary judgment, it is very likely that this is the enemy's commander-in-chief."

"They're finally getting caught up, so let's move on to the final showdown. Order the Grim Reaper to attack, and let me see who can have the most laugh. "The Grim Reaper is Locks' worst trump card, and now that he is close to a match, he has to play this trump card.

If Locks knew that this fleet was only Ushne's second fleet and not the flagship of the commander-in-chief, Kerrigan, I wonder if he would be blown up.

"Dut...... Honk...... ......A rush of sirens sounded in the aircraft carrier White Fortress, the war has been fought for nearly two days, and the White Fortress, as the strongest aircraft carrier in this formation, has been in a state of spectatorship, and now it is finally about to join the battlefield.

"It's finally time for us to play." A tall and strong man said excitedly, while the other red-haired boy beside him was not so happy, and only answered softly.

And the other emaciated middle-aged man seemed to be very dissatisfied with his negative attitude, and said loudly: "Jim, what kind of attitude do you have?" Now that the war situation is unfavorable, what a pleasant thing it would be if we could save the world, come on, rejoice"

"I like to slash and blast all the mechs that dare to challenge me, but I have no interest in sending them to death." The red-haired boy known as Jim said with an unhappy face.

"What did you say?" The emaciated middle-aged man who heard Jim's words was obviously angry, and as a generational military family, he had a hard time accepting such cowardly words. So he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to teach this cowardly guy a lesson, but he was stopped by the strong man.

"Okay Noah, it's almost time to meet, let's go first." After speaking, despite the opposition of the emaciated middle-aged man known as Noah, he was directly dragged out of the city. Although Noah was very unwilling, he had no choice but to say hatefully in the face of physical crushing: "If you dare not come, I will be the first to cut you, coward!" ”

"Idiot!" Jim scolded without looking back. (To be continued......)

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