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Mu Yiren never thought that this time the alarm turned out to be real, the blow really came, and it was ruinous!

In the dark starry sky, a grain of light flashed and rushed from a distant direction.

They were still speeding up the pursuit of the weak fleet when they were suddenly torn apart, and the entire fleet was reduced to pieces in the slightest microscopic shock.

Until death, they don't know what's going on!

Then, a silver battleship swept through the air, stayed in place for a moment, and then pursued in the direction pursued by the Muyi, and in a moment, disappeared.

After a long time, the second wave hit, and there was a third.

In the dark starry sky, the remains of the Muyi people were completely smashed into dust.

After a long time, a fleet with a metallic sheen appeared here, stopped for a moment, and then chased in the same direction.

The starry sky here is gradually calming.

From a long distance, no one knew what was going on here, only the light radiation from the Muyi people who had been wiped out spread in all directions, and the sentence "Chu Yunsheng is here" traveled farther and farther, spreading to the more distant starry sky.

After seeing the waves of fatal blows appear, Kan Po was also terrified, if he had replied to the divine envoy at that time, the current fate of the Mu Yi people would be their example.

The young man commanded the fleet and had blended into the nearest battlefield.

Using Chu Yunsheng's position to borrow a knife to kill people and destroy strong enemies can only be used once, and it cannot be used again and again, the risk is too great.

Now the left-handed coalition forces are retreating one after another, moving closer to the center of the enemy's compression. On the way, many broken warships were encountered one after another, and their tracks were completely submerged.

But in order to prevent the silver battleship and later the metal fleet from being found again, the young man continued to weave carefully through the chaotic battlefield. A long wrestling with the enemy.

It was not until the trail was completely chaotic, dispersed by various radiations, and could no longer recover, that they followed another larger coalition fleet and shrank towards the center.

As time passed, the situation became more and more dangerous, and the situation became worse and worse.

From start to finish. They flew back and forth for a distance of ten light-years, and the outside time had passed a long, long time.

Fight the enemy and flee with your allies......

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Now they don't know exactly where the silver battleship is in the starry sky. Judging from the light trails that continue to erupt, the forces of the left-handed on the periphery have basically been swept away.

Because of the huge distance of time and space, the general coalition forces cannot coordinate and command the entire coalition army, and wait until the order is sent. I don't know how many years have passed. The real-time situation has changed a long time ago.

So, in fact, it has always been a state of chaos, the fleets of each region are fighting on their own, and the enemy is the same.

Only when an ally or an enemy appears near the starry sky will new contacts and changes be generated, and the accumulated battle information will be exchanged.

In this confusion, there is often a distinction between friend and foe. I often attack only to find out that I have beaten myself. Or attacked by yourself.

But this is the starry sky, and if you suddenly encounter a fleet that emerges from the darkness, if you are not careful, you will be attacked by the other party first, and the possibility of instant death is extremely high.

No one wants to gamble their fleet with their lives on uncertainty.

At this time of the war, the left-handed forces suffered extremely heavy casualties, except for the fleet brought by the young man who was still intact, and the other fleets encountered were all broken and damaged and lacked energy.

There were a large number of debris floating in the starry sky around him, as well as the corpses of various lifeforms.

No one cares about them, they don't even look at them.

The young man commanded the fleet, and with the rear of the large force, he continued to sail, collecting the scattered warships that had fled one after another, and growing stronger.

From the intelligence of these ships, they received the latest information about the enemy.

At this moment, it is only possible to rely on this method, and it is impossible to completely know the distribution of the enemy's forces, and even not know where the general fleet of your side is?

All that can be detected is the chaotic countless optical radiation signals in the vast dark starry sky, and it is impossible to figure out who and who are fighting a few light years away.

"They're going to try to break out one last time."

The young man sighed and relayed the information he had just received about the large force to Khampor, as well as to the top brass of the other two fleets.

Kan Po is now both wary and admiring of young people, and thinks for a while: "How sure are you?" ”

The young man affirmed, "Basically." ”

Kan Po said, "Then what do we do?" ”

The young man stared at the changes in the starry sky and said: "It's definitely not okay to go back, there are more enemy troops to drive away, and it is not realistic to break through, and now it is a dead realm." ”

As soon as its words fell, the other two fleets also sent in to ask.

The young man's superb command, as well as the perfect cooperation with the mysterious life in the Cold Star Fleet, made their fleet, which is not very strong, be able to survive basically intact in this bloody battle.

It was indeed a miracle, along the way, they saw countless battlefield wreckage, the shadow of death looming every corner of the battlefield, even if it was tens of light years long, the sound of death was everywhere.

Therefore, they trust the young man even more, hoping that it will bring the fleet out of the encirclement.

But young people know that this is not possible.

It has used the fleet to the limit, and beyond that, it is the Jedi of life and death.

You can't retreat, you can't stay, and you will die.

The Furry was urging it to use this opportunity to break through, and the young man sighed again, and could only order the fleet to follow the large force, hoping to buy a little more time.

After about two light years of sailing from the enemy behind, the number of the left-hand fleet began to proliferate, and a large number of defeated troops converged from all sides, and of course, most of them fled here after being defeated.

Those who can survive here are the elite of the elite.

On the contrary, the fleet led by the young man seemed to be much behind, and only the three fleets barely squeezed into the average level.

New formations began one after another, and they were incorporated into the Grand Fleet of the 17th District, in fact, cannon fodder, lined up in the seventeenth position, breaking through the gap in the dense enemy forces in front.

The young man didn't want to die like this, so he dragged his feet to the seventeenth arrondissement.

All the source gates were summoned by the general fleet, probably to concentrate all their strength on one point, to ensure that the divine envoy broke through successfully, and the lives of others were not important.

The Golden Armor Source Gate did not belong to their fleet in the first place, although it seemed to prefer to stay, but it did not dare to disobey the order, and in the despair of everyone, it left the fleet.

Soon, the cardinal's summoning orders also came one after another, and the young man knew very well in his heart that after the general fleet summoned the source gate, in order to ensure the combat effectiveness of these source gates, it was going to take the cardinals, and all the cardinals were "eaten" by the source gate to supplement the combat power of the source gate.

Don't hand it over?

The Yuanmen formation will come over and forcibly take it away immediately!

At the same time, it is necessary to execute the disobedient fleet race, at this time, there is no reason to talk about it, the strong are reasonable.

The young man wanted to keep the cardinals of the fleet, but it had no power, let alone the flagship of the fleet, and if it went, it would be useless, but it would be killed.

The Lord of the Great Hall of the Sea Kingdom, the Assassin Evil, the Puller, the Mai, and the others of Mertini were all forcibly recruited away, and the Wufu people had no choice, it still needed to escape at the moment when the general coalition army broke through, and it couldn't turn its face now.

It's impossible to hide it, all the cardinals have appeared along the way, and this information has been collected in the flagship of the General Alliance.

And even if you report that you have died in battle, you can't do it, unless you don't use cardinals to fight anymore and hide them all, but going to the battlefield like this is basically no different from sending them to death, they are still dead, and they are even directly executed by the General Coalition Army for the crime of concealment.

The young man's heart was gloomy, as soon as they arrived at the flagship of the General Alliance, they would be eaten by the Source Gate, and they would still die.

This is a desperate situation, and there is no way out of life or death.

It looked up at the starry sky: Where is Chu Yunsheng now? Only he can suppress the oracle, why is there no news yet?

If you don't come back, you will be wiped out!

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The third is more, ask for recommendation votes on Monday, and you can almost enter the general list of science fiction recommendations! Please, everyone.

^(To be continued......)