When Konar swept the sender of the message, his pupils shrank suddenly, marked with his familiar name: Fang Kafongi.

Konar lit a cigarette, his hands trembled uncontrollably, he slowly got up and walked to the porthole, looking at the vastness of space, his heart was like a wave beating, unable to calm down.

"Really, is it really you? You're alive? With a look of surprise on his face, Konar sent a message to Fang Changshou, but waited for a long time without any reply.

"Captain, what's wrong?" The assistant asked tentatively beside him.

"Nothing." Kornar calmed down his turbulent heart and calmed down.

He wondered if it was someone from the Yatong Civilization who had created Fang Changshan's light brain information through black technology and sent him this message to mislead him, after all, Fang Changshan's death had been confirmed by District Chief Fei, and it was hard to believe that even the closest brothers would suddenly appear like this.

With the future of human civilization at stake, he did not dare to be gullible.

"Send out sentinels at the back of the combat area, and arrange for an elite unit to guard the rear." Konar chose to believe the content of the message, in fact, he subconsciously believed that it was a message from Fang Changshou, and that he was not dead.

A month later, the two fleets began to clash, and the war burned tens of millions of kilometers of space, and all kinds of electromagnetic guns, concussion missiles, torpedo launchers, and cannons appeared in an endless stream.

The Yatong civilization even moved out of three huge space fortresses and advanced step by step, and the fleet of human civilization suffered heavy casualties under the pressure of these three giant space fortresses and countless advanced warships.

Konar immediately ordered a retreat, taking advantage of the weakness of Battlefortress's slow power and the advantages of sufficient supplies and large numbers of human civilization to fight a tugging battle, winning back a few victories, and finally the battlefield situation stabilized at five to five.

Konar's command was decisive and firm, and the fleet of the Yatong civilization suffered many losses at his hands and began to attack from the flanks.

The fleet arranged on the side is not the ace falcon fleet under Kornal, and most of the destroyers, frigates, etc., which are specially mixed in by other fleets, are a little passive in the face of the opponent's multi-faceted attack tactics for a while.

"Chief Ship, I suggest that the two thousand falcon ships ambushed in the rear be transferred to the sides, behind the direction of our human civilization, the logistics fleet comes and goes, plus there are sentry posts, it is impossible for the ships of the Yatong civilization to raid from the rear."

One of the captains in charge of flanking the battle made a proposal, and he really couldn't understand Kornar's arrangement of an elite fleet to guard the rear.

"If you don't worry, you can arrange a God of War fleet to replace the Falcon fleet, so that even if the enemy attacks from behind, we can have time to react."

"I applied for rear defense."

In the war room, there are constantly people giving opinions.

Konar crossed his hands on his chin, he began to doubt the authenticity of that message, the battle had been going on for so long, and he had not seen the fleet of the Yatong civilization come to raid, and the rear was stable, and there was not the slightest change.

"No, the rear must be guarded by a falcon fleet, you have also seen how strong the opponent's ability to attack from multiple sides is, they have identified our weaknesses, once the rear is also lost, our fleet will be in danger, and they will be beaten on all sides."

"So, the rear can't be lost!"

Conal closed his eyes and thought for a long time, still holding on to his opinion.

On the battlefield on the right, with countless warships and artillery and lasers crisscrossing the starry sky as the background, one mecha after another bombarded together, and the fuselages of both sides were equipped with long-range weapons such as laser missiles, and fierce battles were launched.

"The fleet of the Yatong civilization tried in vain to open a gap in the ship group on my right, and sent 100,000 mechs to attack, and a stellar-class captain came to the expedition in person."

"But we can't afford to lose, we have the mission of protecting the 40 billion people in the rear."

"Crush the enemy's ship!"

"Human civilization will win!"

This is a test of blood and fire, a corner of the battlefield, six mecha combined into a formation, annihilating one after another enemy aircraft, their mecha team is very strong, one of the mecha is experienced, the strength is on the ninety-first floor, has been standing in front of the formation, facing the strongest enemy.

"Star Mentor, let me go to the front position, you can rest a little."

The power of the elder brother's metal S fist is shocking, and he takes the initiative to exchange positions, and over the years, his mecha has been strengthened to the eighty-seventh layer, and in terms of combat effectiveness, he is already a very strong pilot.

The second senior sister Rui Ying's mecha is the Phoenix King Ring, the strength is eighty-five layers, her performance is also wonderful, since the war between the Yatong civilization and the human civilization started, she has become silent, rarely speaks on weekdays, and her personality has changed a lot from before.

The second is Shiquan's Lingmao and You Meng's Shadow Light, the strength is around the eighty-second floor, both of them are pilots with golden badges, although their combat effectiveness is not weak, but compared to the senior brothers, it is naturally a little worse.

In recent years, the little junior sister Shengtang's mecha model is the Guardian, and her mecha is a non-combat mecha, but it is still ranked seventh in the top 100 mecha of the Federation, which is enough to prove how amazing it is, and she can open an energy shield on every nearby plane, which is deeply loved by everyone.

The battlefield was brutal, countless people were injured and killed every day, and it lasted for a week before the fire on the right side burned out.

Although this battle was won, it was very difficult to win, and basically every time the casualties on their side were higher than those of the Yatong civilization.

After the end, the six Star Mentors were also injured to varying degrees.

Back inside the ship, Konar secretly ran over to see them, "How about it, it's not hurt, I brought a lot of medical kits, all for me, I don't need them, I brought them to you." ”

Mentor Xingchen hurriedly pushed down the medical kit and said, "Nar, you don't have to come to see us, the most important thing for you at the moment is to analyze the battle situation clearly, make good decisions, and we will take care of ourselves." ”

Kornar sighed, "Actually, I'm here today to ask for something. ”

The senior brother patted his chest and said, "What is polite to us, just say anything, we will do our best to help you!" ”

"After a resolution, the two thousand Falcon ships guarding the rear should be divided into two parts to support the fleets on the left and right, and be replaced by a thousand God of War ships." Konar muffled, "I hope you can go up to the God of War and help me keep an eye on the situation in the rear." ”

"Absolutely." Mentor Xingchen promised: "In the future, there is a task for the assistant to arrange, there is no need to come here in person, how troublesome." ”

"Don't say that." Cornar guiltily, "You will always be my closest people, and this arrangement makes me feel very guilty. ”

"It's all about winning, it's different." Mentor Xingchen's tone was generous, and he said, "You hurry up and go back to get busy, and we'll report to the God of War ship later." ”