Chapter Seventy-Nine: Someone Must Carry the Burden
Inside an endless starry sky, inside a space carrier, Cornell lit a cigarette and collapsed in his seat.
"I'm so tired, I'm really tired."
"You can't win at all."
The tsunami-like pressure of a landslide almost crushed the 1.98-meter-old man.
He has questioned the ability of human civilization to defeat his opponents countless times, and has stood up again countless times, declaring to all the people that victory is ours.
But is there really a chance?
"Report to the general ship, the right flank fleet is lost, and other battlefields will not last long."
"Captain, we did our best."
"Let's get out, Captain."
Konar exhaled a puff of smoke rings, allowing the smoke to swirl in front of his eyes and gradually dissipate.
"I don't want to hear that I tried my best, because those words mean another failure."
The deputy sighed and said, "Withdraw, the gap between us and the Yatong civilization is too big, not only in terms of quantity, but also in terms of individual strength.
Konar nodded silently.
More than 2,000 wrecked battleships moved under the order to retreat.
"The fleet of the Yatong civilization does not intend to let us go, and it is chasing after us, and the fleet in the rear has suffered heavy losses."
"All the ships that were broken were wiped out."
"The five stellar captains of the Yatong civilization are leading five speed-type fleets, and they are about to catch up."
"I can't let my soldiers die anymore." When the battle reports reached his ears, Konar closed his eyes for a moment, and ordered: "Prepare a hundred Falcon ships for me, and the remaining ships will return to the space port at full speed."
With that, Konar said to his deputy, "You stay on the mothership and command, and I'll lure them away." ”
Unable to resist the objections of others, Konar strode out of the mothership.
A hundred falcon ships broke through the group of ships of the Yatong civilization, separated from the main force, and headed at full speed in the other direction.
The news of Konar's presence on the falcon ship quickly reached the ears of the fleet of the Yatong civilization, and sure enough, most of the fleet chased after him, and it was obvious that Konar's head was more important than destroying the two thousand broken warships.
As a representative general of human civilization, Konar's existence is a threat to the Yatong civilization, and if he can be killed today, it will definitely be a huge military achievement.
The ship group of the Yatong civilization was like a torrent, chasing behind a hundred falcon ships.
Inside the Falcon, Konar waited until he distanced himself from the group of 2,000 fleeing ships, and then ordered, "Almost, turn around." ”
Beams and shells shot around the falcon, many of which landed on the falcon's energy shield.
Some of the powerful weapons shot through the shield and destroyed the falcons, leaving 71 of the 100 falcons to remain.
"Leave Konar behind today no matter what."
"Whoever can be the first to destroy the battleship he is on will be the first to do it."
"Kill them."
The fleet of the Yatong civilization was in flames, and it frantically poured cannon fire on the falcon ship.
The firepower of the ships of the Yatong civilization was too fierce, and some of the falcon ships that stayed behind were destroyed in less than a moment.
When the last Falcon ship was destroyed, Kornar escaped in the Red Devil, using the Void Stalker to travel millions of kilometers in an instant.
There are many mecha with the ability to travel through space in the Yatong civilization, and countless mecha have crossed the void and chased after them.
In the vast universe, Fang Changyi encountered the two thousand broken warships, and according to the direction they guided, he piloted the spaceship and quickly chased after them.
Along the way, he saw many destroyed warships, and when he arrived, the last falcon ship exploded, and Kornar escaped from the ship, and he abandoned the ship, opened the Rakshasa field, and chased in the direction of Kornal's escape.
Regardless of the consumption of energy, Fang Changsan used the Rakshasa field several times in a row to catch up with Konar.
At this moment, all the guards around Konar have been killed, and he is also besieged by many mechas, and the spears are thundering and lightning, constantly impacting.
Although Konar is not as fast as Fang Chang Yi's strengthening, he has also reached the ninety-second layer of the planetary level, but this group of mecha chasing up is all up and down the ninety-five layer, he is not like Fang Chang Yi who can shuttle around the Rakshasa field at will, and he is extremely passive for a while, and the armor on his body is shattered a lot, and he is extremely embarrassed.
"No, Da Hong, I haven't seen you for so many years, and it's still so bad."
Fang Chang Yi immediately split into ten Nightshowling Mechs, blocking Konar's side, forcing the group of Mechs back.
"Haha, Lao Fang, it's really you." Konar was pleasantly surprised.
"I'll talk about it later, and I'll help you solve the trouble in front of you." Fang Changshou's current fighting style is full of murder, and at the ninety-eight planetary level, he is already above all the mechas, and the mecha is cut like a straw when the halberd passes.
Fortunately, there are no stellar-level mecha in it, otherwise he would not be able to do it.
One after another, the mecha fell into the starry sky, and the astrolabe behind Fang Chang's robe rotated, absorbing all the energy that was about to dissipate into his body, constantly strengthening his mecha.
The seventy planetary-level top-notch mechs with space shuttle capabilities of the Yatong Civilization were all wiped out, and it took less than a minute.
This minute was an absolute nightmare for them, ten Night Howling Mecha were killing wildly, leaving an indelible shadow on this group of Yapupil people, as if hell, a corpse with Yapupil was exposed.
"You kid...... It's scary, isn't it? Konar was shocked by Fang Changshou's methods, he was originally a little worried that Fang Changshuang would be defeated by these mechas, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.
"Otherwise, what do you think I've been wandering in outer space for more than ten years?" Fang Changshan quipped: "It's still not as good as you, I've been mixed with the chief captain after not seeing you for a few years." ”
"This general ship is not good, I would rather be an ordinary soldier than take on this heavy responsibility." Konar said bitterly.
"There's always someone to do the heavy lifting, and you can do that." Fang Changsan said with a smile.
"Let's go, the pursuers will be coming in a moment." Fang Changyi fled into the distance with Konar.
The five stellar-class captains of the Yatong civilization were inside the ship at the moment, rushing towards this side.
Their five stellar-level pilots came to compete for Kornal's head, which was a bit condescending, so they simply let their respective pilots go, and whoever could get Kornar's head would be counted as a credit.
Kornal, who has no ships, is not a turtle in an urn in outer space, and he can be killed by turning his hand.
What they didn't expect was that what was waiting for them was the corpse of a sub-pupil.
"What's going on?" A stellar-class captain had an ugly face.
"How did he escape?" The other frowned and said, "Could it be that a stellar-level mecha saved him back?" ”
The stellar-class captain shook his head and said, "Human civilization only has five stellar-class pilots, all of whom have been dragged by us on other battlefields, how can we have time to save him?" ”
A rough Yapupil snorted, "What is a non-stellar pilot who can kill so many planet-level ninety-five-layer mecha in such a short period of time?" ”