Enemy attack! The distance between the two sides was less than 100,000 kilometers, and for this ray of light, it was the same as no distance at all, and in the blink of an eye, one of the battleships of the detachment was penetrated, and a terrifying hole appeared in the shell of the battleship, because the air inside the battleship, the monstrous fire accompanied by violent smoke, made the soldiers of the other warships startled.

The squadron in the Commander's Hall reacted unhappily, immediately changing formations, and the effects of high-intensity training were evident, and at the same time, they quickly sent out a clear call for help, requesting other detachments advancing around to come to the rescue. At the same time, the aqua-blue shield was activated, and a spherical shield like a film protected the warships.

After activating the shield, even the flames of the battleship that had been penetrated were much smaller, and some fighters drove the battleship slowly back out of the battlefield range, all of which happened in a short period of time, and the detachment almost instinctively made all the correct reactions that could be made.

At the same time, the black dots that had been flushed out of the purple atmosphere earlier revealed the full picture, as many believed, the cyborg stored in the gaseous planets, but it was not the man-made weapons that attracted more attention. Rather, it looms beneath the purple swirl.

Finally, the huge figure burst out from under the atmosphere, and its huge body showed a metallic luster. The stiff face coldly faced the uninvited guest who disturbed his sleep, and the electromagnetic intensity of the space skyrocketed, even affecting the accuracy of the equipment of many SS warships.

"The 252nd Squadron of the Holy Sword has received an order for help and is coming, please hold on."

"The 34th Northern Fleet has received a signal for help and is calculating the coordinates of the treaty, so it must hold on."

The successive responses were certainly good news, but at this time, the commander obviously had no time to respond, a fierce battle had broken out, high-energy particle beams overflowed in space, and countless warships participated in the battle on a battlefield of millions of kilometers. When fully automatic warships are attacked, they often activate the nuclear bombs they carry, vaporizing out their opponents at close range.

Many SS fleets had already had experience with cyborgs, but this time it was different, and the commander of the Commander's Hall Squadron had just found that the man-made weapons commanded by the silicon-based giants were completely different from the man-made weapons that fought back instinctively. Many tactics can only be used once, and the second use often does not have good results.

The endless darkness of space has become an excellent cover for this silent battlefield, and every minute both sides lose their combat effectiveness, turning from high-tech weapons to space junk, and if there are no accidents, only time can erase the traces of these wars.

It was only a few minutes of fighting, and it had already made the commander's hall feel a huge pressure, and at this moment, the very familiar spatial toggle came, which made everyone's hearts happy, this was the fluctuation of the spatial jump. Sure enough, a group of warships suddenly appeared on the edge of the battlefield, which was already a very risky move, and generally speaking, the fleet would not choose to use the space jump directly into the star system, because there were too many stars in the star system, which was likely to affect the space, leading to a calculation error.

Normally, the fleet's space jumps are chosen outside the Kuiper belt, and now jumping directly within the star system is obviously taking a huge risk, and 100,000 rushed to the rescue.

"It's a detachment under the Holy Knife Fleet, and the warships change their formations to widen the distance, and cooperate with friendly forces to destroy the enemy."

As soon as the words fell, it was the same spatial toggle, in the other direction, different from the brightness of other troops, which was a unique sign belonging to the Northern Fleet, and immediately joined the battle after opening the protective shield. At the same time, at least dozens of fleets are rushing to the rescue, and with this star system at its center, a storm of war is already brewing.

The battle here has also become fierce and fierce, there are already moons around the purple gas planet that have been put into orbit, and the wreckage of many warships, even making the battlefield that can be called a vast one, become a little crowded.

For a long time, the SS hardly treated inferior opponents and used so many warships. For the SS officers and soldiers, it was a miracle that only appeared in a dream. However, this does not mean that everyone can breathe a sigh of relief now. Because, no one knows what the outcome of the battle will be.

The advance fleet of the Northern Fleet was hit hard in a short time, and this precedent was like a heavy shackle that made everyone breathless, and the giant, who did not make a move, stood still outside the purple planet, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Perhaps it is observing, how exactly these enemies are fighting.

Finally, after all cyborgs have been annihilated, the silicon-based giants leave the orbit of the purple planet. Alone in the face of countless warships, and the reinforcements that appeared after the constant fluctuations in space.

"Hiss......" The battle on another battlefield is too far away from Ringer, and I don't know when a cigarette appeared at Ringer's fingertips, this pastime that has long been eliminated in the Confederacy is still the general perception among the SS that mainly relieves fatigue, of course, this is also the words and deeds of an old spy who likes to wear gray military coats.

Serov said that his will is not very simple, and it is easy to be influenced by external factors, and Ringer, who is swallowing clouds and fog at the moment, thinks that he is this kind of person, and he has never denied this.

Compared with many fleets that have already begun to fight, even fierce battles, many fleets have not encountered the enemy at present, and Ringer's fleet belongs to this kind of situation, smooth, simply smooth. If this smoothness continues endlessly, he can participate in the Nth Plane Son Selection Contest in the universe as a little colonel.

Ringer, who maintains a firm-eyed and calm commanding image, has actually already wandered out of the world. He didn't learn much under the old agent, but if there is any course that is considered passing, it is that he is busy and idle, and he can pretend that he is in a busy job at any time, but in fact there is no, such as now.

The other staff officers saw the colonel's sad face at the star map, his brows were tightly locked, in fact, the serious and responsible leader in their eyes was just stunned at this time, in order not to make the stunned look boring, Ringer was even divergent thinking, thinking about when the child he brought to his heart was born, thinking of this and regretting it, I asked it clearly last time.

But it's not too late, no one doesn't know, but he knows that the great leader, who seems to be in charge of everything every day, is actually idle enough every day, and is following behind the fleet not far away.

It was true that he was bored now, and Ringer had been confused thinking of a question that had been answered. That is, the current level of science and technology, in fact, manpower has played a small role, why is the army still divided by rank?

Serov's answer is that no matter what kind of science and technology develops, human thinking cannot be replaced by science and technology, at least the current science and technology cannot do it, and another point is that there must be a difference between superiors and subordinates in this kind of organization in the army, and no small soldier can give orders to the central computer.

As for the solution of the Communist League, which was to directly disband the Red Army, Serov said triumphantly, "I assigned the soldiers to the militia units for training, and theoretically all the commanders' departments were retained, but no one in them was a general, and there was no soldier, so the military power of those generals only existed in commanding themselves." ”

Shaking his head secretly, Ringer, who had been pretending to be busy for a long time, finally pointed to the star map and ordered, "The next jump location is in this star system!" The order was vague, and even two staff officers came over to determine which star system Ringer was referring to, but no one questioned it.

This can't be blamed on Ringer, the Andromeda galaxy itself is very unfamiliar to the SS, and his side has just crossed the river system, let alone naming the star fields that are not yet controlled, and even the numbering of the star system has not been completed. This caused Ringer to point to the star field map and open his mouth about the star system and close his mouth about the nebula.

One of the advantages of serving in the SS was that orders could be carried out to the letter. If he served in the alliance of old spies, he would definitely not have such treatment, and even if Ringer gave the order, he would have to consult with another commander, and the name of the commander he discussed was called the commissar.

Even if he was mentally prepared, Ringer was disappointed when he arrived at Serov's designated star system, this was really not a place that could give birth to life, and after the usual tentative attack on the periphery of several gas planets, almost all the warriors thought that this advantage was in vain.

Ringer also took the opportunity to send out a search task, and the detection of safe star systems has other functions, so as to be able to use the resources here, just like the first time humans landed on the moon, always symbolically planting the Stars and Stripes to show that Lao Tzu is hanging.

When the fleet finished its search and passed over a desolate rocky planet with an earthy yellow color, this destination was truly in Ringer's eyes, the planet was at least five times the size of Earth, and it looked very desolate, not only did it have no plants, but two-fifths of the area was still flowing with magma.

In the thick but fairly visible atmosphere, a little inspection shows that there are no elements that humans need.

"The volume of this planet can be used as a source of industrial raw materials, drop an electromagnetic pulse bomb, break up the clouds, and see the true face of this place!" Ringer began a tentative attack with a very formal order, a reason that no one could doubt, and the bottom of the hexagonal battleship opened, and a ball of about twenty cubic meters was released and slowly fell.