Chapter 1: The Beginning of the Battle (Preface)

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In 2159 A.D., the genius doctor Kerboyle, known as the "mad god", proposed the theory of wormhole jump and light vector positioning. Sixty-seven years later, the Human Alliance launched twelve galactic wars, expanding its territory nearly 7,000 times and spanning five light years.

In 2248 AD, the first stable genetic improvement reagents were born, and new human warriors have since appeared on the stage of the galaxy conquest. The steel-like body makes all kinds of extreme weapons unbanned.

In the same year, the fourth-generation energy-absorbing engine developed by the military, the "Storm" combat power benchmark, was benchmarked, and the carrying capacity of the Galaxy warship increased by 300 percent. In just twenty years, the alliance has expanded to thirteen light-years.

In 2399 AD, the Human Alliance announced that it would officially change its name to the Federation, and its jurisdiction was divided into 321 star districts and 5,700 administrative stars, each of which was in charge of military affairs by the executive officer and the speaker.

The parent star located in the Milky Way galaxy is named Emperor Star, and the total population of the Federation has exceeded 100 billion, as well as nearly 100 biological races conquered in the Galactic War.

In 2516 AD, the Federation discovered the remnants of the Transcendental Era in the extraterrestrial galaxy, and learned of the existence of other dimensional universes.

The issue of whether the Battle of the Galaxy should be elevated to a dimensional war has caused great controversy, and the first executive Lin Han refused to use the power of the super-era relics and used thunder to suppress heresy, which directly triggered the rebellion of many forces within the Federation.

The melee lasted for about half a century, and the territory of the Federation was divided into three, and the defected star regions formed two new forces - the Dark Star Alliance and the Star Luo Empire.

Although the Federation still has the support of one hundred and eighty star sectors, it is already very damaged.

At this time, other races inhabiting the universe took advantage of the void - the roar of the battleship cannon once again resounded through the galaxy, and when life and death were at stake, the three forces were forced to make a truce to jointly resist the enemy from outside the territory......

In 2800 A.D., the threat from outside the territory was completely lifted. The Federation has expanded to thirty-two light-years of territory, provoked a civil war again, and defeated the forces of the Darkstar in one fell swoop, recovering a full fifty-seven star sectors.

However, with the help of the power of the super-era relics, the territory of the Star Luo Empire has expanded to seventeen light years at this time, and it has become a behemoth enough to compete with the Federation Division.

Border wars broke out one after another, and the Terran civil war became an outlet for the hatred between the Federation and the Empire. Countless outstanding officers and soldiers stepped on starships and warplanes, began endless expeditions, and finally slept in the galaxy...... Less than one in a thousand people were crowned heroes and came back alive!

Perhaps the conquest that lasted for more than half a century had exhausted each other's patience, and the upper echelons of the Federation and the nobility of the empire had become numb to this.

The two sides signed a taboo treaty of war every five years, agreeing that the total number of casualties must reach a certain blood color before a truce was allowed......

(2845 AD, 7th Frontier Encounter)

On the battlefield on the left line of the Purple Cloud Star Zone, on a gray planet codenamed 214, the Federation Front has invested nearly three million troops.

Without star warships, mechs that represent terminal combat power, and even without any positioning weapons, the Federation soldiers who had been cut off from logistics for nearly a month were already in a desperate situation.

Soldiers have always been a symbol of blood and suffering, and no matter whether they win or lose, there is never any other choice.

In the face of the repeated charges of the elite army of the empire, the soldiers could only rely on the laser guns in their hands and the primitive and rudimentary thermal weapons to counterattack, and the battle loss ratio had reached 1:7.

The blood that flowed seemed to soak the little barren planet, and the thick smoke and poisonous fog rose into the sky, obscuring the sky overhead. The soldiers hadn't seen anything called sunshine for half a month.

214 Field Staff, a middle-aged man with bloodshot eyes and a face full of evil anger roared into the headphones:

"I repeat, the ammunition for the 214 positions has run out, and the offensive of the Imperial Army is not abated in the slightest. The Legion's individual protective mechanical armor was worn out in more than seven layers, and all of the defenses built were almost crumbled at the touch of a button. I ask that the support force must be reached, before the dawn of tomorrow and dawn! โ€

There was silence for a moment on the other side of the headphones, and only after about half an hour did a cold voice come back:

"General Chen Ke, on behalf of the headquarters, I would like to convey to you the final resolution, since the Purple Cloud Star Region has fallen on a large scale, and it takes time for the supply ships to pass through the layers of blockade, so the ammunition supply can only be delivered in three days! If you support the force..... I'm sorry, but our fleet and pilots are still suffering from the artillery fire on the front lines, so I can only promise you that we will have support for you as soon as possible within a week. โ€

"For a week, grass mud horse, you can simply let the support force come and collect the corpse for us. The Imperial Army now has more than thirty assault mechs and a fully equipped ground-to-surface missile combat regiment, do you know what that means? In a day and a half at most, all the Federation's positions will fall, and my command post will be built into a brand new tomb. โ€

The general's roar was almost gritted out of his teeth, and he knew that the seemingly serious resolution that the headquarters had just conveyed was actually farting throughout.

What doesn't have support, what spares layers of blockades, bullshit, it's all fucking bullshit!

The implication of this is that the command has already decided to abandon this planet, and at the same time, there are more than three million soldiers of the Army Corps!

"General, please pay attention to your words, I know that your side is in a difficult situation, but I also ask for your understanding of the difficulties of the headquarters. All operational resolutions are well thought out, and for now, this is the only way to go. โ€

"As a Federation General, no matter when and where, you must defend the endless glory of the Federation, even if you sacrifice your life and give everything, this is also the consciousness that every Federation soldier should have! After all - everything is for the Federation! โ€

Another section of the communication was forcibly interrupted, and the general's throat seemed to be choked by something, and he was speechless at once.

Only overhead, there was an incandescent lamp hanging on and off, and there was a crackling sound from time to time.

Boom! โ€”โ€”

The roar of a huge cannon suddenly poured into the eardrums, waking the general from his trance.

Hurried footsteps sounded in the passageway, and the door to the command room was quickly pushed open, and a young officer walked in with an anxious face.

"General, the battle of the Imperial Dog has stretched for another fifty kilometers, and the troops we sent have all been routed. According to the current situation, it is expected that after a maximum of nine hours, the command post will be brought into enemy range. We lacked the necessary protective armor and individual ordnance, let alone strong mobile firepower, and were unable to form an effective interdiction. โ€

The general turned his head a little stiffly, looked at the officer coldly with red eyes, and spoke in a cold and resolute tone:

"Then bring all the forces to the front and tell the soldiers and officers that this will be the last battle, and as long as they survive, they can go home."

"But, General, if we counterattack at this time, we lack the necessary protectionโ€”"

"No, you don't! We don't need any protective armor! No need for a single machine! Take our flesh and blood, take our lives to block the line of defense, the so-called glory of the alliance, doesn't it just need corpses to pile up! Colonel, give the order to attack on all fronts! โ€

The hysterical roar echoed throughout the command room. After the general finished speaking, he thumped his chest hard, and Gu Zi lifted the alloy saber leaning against the corner.

The cold blade unsheathed, just like his chilling gaze. Since the order to attack on all fronts has just been issued, there is no need for any high-ranking generals in the army group.

"General, please calm down, we still have a fully equipped electrolyzified U-shaped heavy tank corps, if the ladder configuration is segmented to block the attack, there is still hope to hold out for half a week, we, we have not yet reached the step of desperately!"

The officer's tone trembled a little, because he was lying, just to extinguish the general's thoughts of death.

Their heavy tank regiment has long been gone, and there are no mecha and warships known as terminal combat power, and the numerical advantage cannot suppress the madmen of the empire in the slightest.

The general did not speak, but looked at the young officer with a flat gaze, and his right hand slowly tightened the hilt of the sword, and after a long time he spoke:

"Colonel Helio, do you think it's better for our soldiers to fall on the way to the charge with hope of victory in this kind of hellish place, or tell them that the Federation has abandoned this place, and they can only smell the smoke of gunpowder in despair and wait for death? After all, we are soldiers, and in this situation, there is no other way but to die in battle, right? โ€

"But the generalโ€”"

"That's it! Let's go down and set up combat missions, our number is 500,000 more than the other side, and we will use the lives of these 500,000 beings to fill the gap between the combat power of the two sides. โ€

The colonel hung his head and walked out of the command room in an almost de-empowered manner, and the moment the door was closed, tears broke out of the corners of his eyes......

The command room fell silent again, and it took a while for a while to let out a complicated sigh:

"Federal ...... Has it really come to this point? โ€

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