Command Headquarters Flagship Howard. On board the Zorne, the chairman of the Armed Commission, Robert Brown. Lu Delun stood in front of the giant 180-degree porthole of the command cabin, listening to the assistant announcing to him the news that all the staff had arrived safely, he stood upright and looked like a person.

Looking at the battle in the distance, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, he gently stirred back and forth in the cup with a small spoon with one hand.

A spoonful of frog milk, two pieces of maple sugar, and three drops of gin are the same coffee habits he has always had over the years.

Once when he was a captain in the First Fleet, he was also reported to Shen Yuehe by someone with a heart for this habit, saying that he drank alcohol during the mission, but Shen Yuehe naturally laughed at this and ignored it.

And now, in the entire Silver Alliance Army, who else dares to say a word about this little habit of his life?

"Send a video conversation request to the Walken people." He instructed his assistant, sipping his coffee leisurely as his eyes fixed on the fleets of Vulkenians lined up in the distance.

Join the Alliance, return honestly, or...... If you don't join, we will attack. He pondered in his mind what he was going to say next.

Hold the coffee cup, or put it down? He pondered with some irony.

After years of confrontation and long-term border blockade, these stubborn blue-brained people like stones finally had a day to flee for their lives! He thought to himself with a slight smugness.

Nearly one hundred and fifty years! From the discovery of these seemingly powerful exotic races, the people of the Human Federation era trembled over this, fearing that they would suddenly have the evil idea to lead the huge fleet in front of them to kill the Martial Emperor, and extinguish the fire of the human race that had just established a galactic civilization and was gradually flourishing.

The Vulkens are not invincible, as long as they build more ships than them and have more effective ship-based weapons than them, this hard bone that has been fearing mankind for so long will not be gnawed down like this, and all this is under their own responsibility, and this glory of defeating the final strong enemy will continue.

He could happily foresee that his personal prestige would reach its peak after this battle, and as for the current turmoil of the Martial Emperor, any anti-war, invasion, and alien killers, they would all disappear in the epic victory that was about to begin.

Wen Zhong deliberately launched this war, but he Lu Delun picked up the cheap fruit, and after this old man of the feather man retreated, the new chairman of the Silver Alliance, no matter who he was, would have to rely on his real power in the military world.

After this battle, he will definitely be the same as Shen Yuehe back then, becoming an incomparable leader in the military and political terms, and at that time, who knows, maybe running for the chairman of the Silver Alliance is not a deviant event.

In terms of age, he was still relatively young, and of course Sophia of the Heisenberg family, who had the wealth of the enemy country. Heinrich is still a little older than heinrich, but so what?

Warner. Heisenberg's tricks on the Minotaur may be all secrets that no one knows about, but as the actual head of the military intelligence agency with thousands of elites and reporting directly to him, how could he, Lu Delun, not know about the idea of building a powerful private fleet by the richest man in the Silver Alliance?

All he had to do was wait, wait for everything to be substantiated, launch a surprise attack, shatter his little dream on the charge of unconstitutionality, set up a private fleet of foreign mercenaries and cultivated warriors, and set up a private fleet outside the jurisdiction of the Silver Alliance's Military Council?

The money burns the brain, and it's really a shame that he came up with it!

The thought flickered in his head, and his assistant Michael. Major Carneira looked up from the tactical table and reported to him.

"Your Excellency, the other party has denied the image request and has not responded to any of our contacts."

"There is never a surprise reaction." Lu Delun couldn't help but smile.

"So that's it." He began to give orders. "Let the First Fleet attack the enemy first from the flank, the Fifth and Seventh Fleets detour to the rear flank of the opposing fleet, the Third, Fourth, and Ninth Fleets feint from the front, and the Sixth and Tenth Fleets are quasi-reserves."

Assistant Carneira's fingers quickly began to carry out his instructions, but his mouth said: "That is, exactly according to the plan deployed by the military council?" ”

He flattened his mouth, as if he felt that his boss's orders were a bit excessive.

Lu Delun laughed at him and scolded: "Long-winded." ”

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The battle began shortly after Lu Delun's order, and the First Fleet on the flanks had the most powerful gunfire among the ten fleets of the Silver Alliance, and they had the largest number of warships under their command, and the total number of ships far exceeded the standard configuration.

Dense firepower began to pour down from one side of the Silver Fleet, and as soon as the attack was launched, the assembled Vulken fleet immediately turned to the First Fleet and fired back with beam weapons, while on the other side, the two Silver Alliance fleets were trying to bypass the huge aerial city and outflank the adversary's rear.

Directly in front of the Star Gate, the guns of the three Silver Alliance fleets were fully open, with particle railguns, beam railguns, kinetic cannons, and armor-piercing torpedoes...... Various types of ships and a variety of ship-borne weapon systems burst out thousands of roars towards each other, dragging countless clear and complicated trajectories in the vacuum between the two sides.

A furious rain of bullets burst into a fiery halo in front of the Vulken fleet, and the smaller ships were spewing flames and falling apart in the attack.

But at this moment, the Vulken fleet suddenly changed the direction of the attack, and thousands of beams gathered into several and attacked towards the middle of the Silver Alliance fleet array.

Lined up head-on against the front of the array, the 'Sage', an old battleship belonging to the Third Fleet, equipped with the highest level of force field shield of the Silver Alliance, has been built in many battles over the past 40 years without being scratched. It is an auspicious thing blessed by the gods in the hearts of all the officers and men of the Third Fleet.

And this time, the god abandoned the ship, and the powerful shield of the Sage lasted only a few minutes under the powerful concentrated beam of the Vulken people, and began to turn from blue to red. Subsequently, the battleship overturned the array restrictions on the supreme principle of survival, and the propulsion in the tail was activated in an attempt to evade the beam in a maneuvering manner.

But at this moment, the scattered Vulken beams were unexpectedly gathered into one, and immediately became a thick pillar of light. Caught off guard, the Saint's acetinium, which was as thick as two tiers in front of the Sage, was easily melted and pierced, and the concentrated beam of light passed through the ship, destroying the core engine located in the middle of the ship's cabin.

In the blink of an eye, fusion energy and antimatter remnants exploded at the same time, reducing most of the Sage's hull, along with the thousands of Silver Alliance soldiers on board, into untraceable gaseous molecules!