It was a heart-wrenching scene, a battleship shrouded in a net of molecular disintegration, as powerless as a fish caught in a trawl net. As the net tightened more and more, the protective shields of various warships quickly faded until they finally disappeared, and then the alloy hull began to melt, and the explosions continued one after another.

For the ships that have been lucky enough to have fled, they are in the same mood as their compatriots who are covered in the web of disintegration, and even more worried, it is like the feeling of seeing your friend in the swamp but unable to rescue him. The most worrying thing is that the molecular decomposition network is still shrinking, and the warships in the covered area will be wiped out little by little within a few minutes.

Unless the energy of the molecular disintegration network has been exhausted before then, it is a dead end, and all you can do to escape a fifth of the battleships is to be a bystander and watch how your compatriots die. Among the many warships, the soldiers who had palpitations watched this scene, and many hard-hearted soldiers left tears and deeply felt the sense of powerlessness.

They couldn't do anything, and just looking at it made them look even more sad, in stark contrast to the swagger of those who had just arrived in the Seth system, and the high morale mobilization in front of them was more like a joke when I thought about it.

Even the supreme commander in the flagship, Admiral Bill, couldn't hold back his tears, as the supreme commander of the Grand Fleet, no one grieved more than him, whether it was the final decision of the senior management of the administrative district, after all, these soldiers were commanded by him, and now he could not escape the blame for this result anyway.

"Get out of here!" Admiral Bill always gritted his teeth and ordered a retreat, not focusing on the trapped fleet with only a few minutes left for life, only one-fifth of the fleet could not break through the molecular decomposition net to rescue the Grand Fleet, and the Grand Fleet, which had lost most of its warships, could successfully escape back to the Confederacy It was unknown.

A moment's hesitation could lead to the annihilation of the entire army, and there was no need to put the remaining forces into it for the sake of the fleet that would inevitably be annihilated, and Admiral Bill proved with practical actions how terrible it was for the Yankee to stop pretending to be forced once he was realistic.

Sending a retreat signal, it was equivalent to saying goodbye to the trapped fleet, and Admiral Bill led the remaining fleet to leave directly, and behind him, the shrinking molecular decomposition network still slowly continued to shrink, swallowing and decomposing the covered battleship, and finally became a fog-like body like a nebula. This process will last for a short time, and eventually the molecular breakdown network will disappear when the energy is exhausted.

The remnants of the fleet retreated from the battlefield like crazy and headed straight for the outer edge of the Kuiper Belt, and behind them were the artificial planets of the Seth civilization, but the artificial planets were not powered enough to be suitable for this kind of pursuit. The Seth civilization also discovered this, and soon another undispatched fleet pursued the artificial planet.

This is completely opposite to the situation at the beginning when the Grand Fleet chased the Seth Fleet and beat it, the tide of the battle was completely reversed in such a short period of time, which simply made the soldiers of the American Grand Fleet unbelievable, so they could only fight and retreat, and constantly delayed the pursuit of the Seth Fleet through counterattacks, and the two sides began to fight from the fifth planet, and all kinds of weapons were launched without money.

Admiral Bill knew that this was not the time to save firepower, once the entire army was destroyed, the remaining weapons and ammunition would naturally be useless, and the purpose of the weapons was to protect themselves and kill the enemy, not to become the enemy's trophies.

This tug-of-war has to be said to be much more exciting and cruel than just now, because this is a close contest, the retreat of the Seth fleet to lure the American Grand Fleet is fake, but now the remnants of the Grand Fleet are still fighting beasts. This also exacerbated the brutality of the war, because the loss of most of the warships, coupled with the embarrassed escape, the initially tight formation no longer existed, and the warships on both sides flew up and down like headless flies.

An American battleship suddenly exploded in the air, and the soldiers in the ship were thrown into space along the series of alloy armor, and the battleship also exploded, becoming another space junk in this battlefield.

This was probably the most embarrassing battle in the history of Admiral Bill, even in the war simulation exercise, he had never faced such a failure, and the losses in the simulation exercise were fake after all, and the war losses this time were real. The already slender face was even more stretched under the deliberate tension, and a donkey face stared at the latest battlefield projection as cold as ice, and then accelerated the retreat without hesitation.

"This fleet has lost eighty-seven percent of its warships, so to speak, it is completely annihilated." Ringer, who had been watching the process with the attitude of appreciating blockbusters, finally spoke at the end of the war, looked at Ania and said, "Are we leaving now, there is nothing left to see?" ”

Ania nodded reservedly, her face suddenly changed, she looked in another direction and suddenly said, "There is space to dial, it is a five-star flagship, and the general secretary is here!" ”

What the? Ringer's eyes widened twice as wide, and he was in the largest state in his life, and this appearance made Yuqing and Ye Xiaoping, who were not far away, worried, afraid that Ringer's eyelids would not be able to hold back and fall off.

"The meeting has been held for 130 days in a row, but fortunately today is the Soviet Women's Congress, and I finally have a day of rest." Serov held his forehead with some pain, grinned at the latest battle situation, felt as if he had missed the most exciting part of the battle, and hurriedly said, "Rosa, close the wormhole, how can you let the enemy's descendants run away, for these capitalists, our attitude has always been to step on 10,000 feet, so that they will never be able to turn over." ”

"It's not hard, it's done." Rosa didn't make any special moves, but Serov believed in her words unconditionally, just like a magic apprentice casting magic and reciting a spell, but a magic god was directly instantaneous. Rosa is the god of science and technology, and it is not difficult for him to close the wormhole so that the dark matter trigger triggers the wormhole but does not react.

"Then let's watch the show, bring me a cup of coffee." Serov lay down directly, he was so tired lately that he traveled thousands of miles to send the United States a ride in the spirit of internationalism, and to put it mildly, he loved deeply.

When the pursuit was approaching the Kuiper belt, Admiral Bill's fleet could already be described as a rout, and on the way to escape, the wreckage of the battleship was covered with the starry sky, and the wreckage of the battleship could be used as a signpost to see the retreat route of the fleet. Finally arrived at the wormhole location, Admiral Bill immediately activated the dark matter trigger to open the wormhole, but it was useless, the wormhole position was very stable, and it had been closed by the general secretary.