At 1:47 a.m. on May 15, 2083, a large fleet suddenly appeared in the E-18 White Hole area and swooped down on the Pioneer space station, which was less than ten minutes away from the E-18 White Hole.

At 1:47 a.m., even though the current concept of time in the space age is no longer the day and night in the old era of the Earth mode, the biological clock inherited from the Earth's habits still makes this time period the most exhausting time of the day. Therefore, when the space radar of the Pioneer space station sounded a terrible alarm, most of the officers and soldiers stationed in the Pioneer space station were still asleep, which made the garrison of the Pioneer space station not make military arrangements to deal with this unexpected situation in a timely manner as soon as the alarm sounded, and by the time Lieutenant General Bunier, who woke up from his dream, hurriedly put on his coat and rushed to the combat command room, the clock had quietly passed for five minutes unconsciously.

Five minutes, a small amount of time that is not even enough to smoke a cigarette in the past, but in this moment of emergency, five minutes is enough to determine the life and death of a fleet.

Geographically, the Trailblazer space station is too close to the E-18 White Hole, which serves as the entrance to Proxima Centauri. York, the builder of this space station? Stanley is because he runs the Stanley Mining Company, and there are a large number of mining ships that have gone to the Frontier Star Domain to return to the Northern Star Field, so he built such a large production space station for mineral refining in this location, so that it can be refined in the Pioneer Space Station as soon as the mining ship returns to the Northern Star Field. And as York? Stanley's successor, Robin, converted the Trailblazer space station to a military one, but its main purpose was to monitor intelligence in Proxima Centauri and test the performance of intergalactic communication satellites at any time. In the event of a battle, the first task of the Pioneer space station garrison is not to garrison but to retreat immediately, so the distance of ten minutes is not a big problem for Lieutenant Colonel Barron, the general of the Pioneer space station garrison.

However, when Lieutenant Commander Barron was replaced by Vice Admiral Bunier, commander of the Fifth Fleet of the Raymond Kingdom, and when the garrison was replaced by fast small starships such as small transport ships and space shuttle formations to giant combat ships such as Titan aircraft carriers and Apollo battleships, then the range problem would erupt at any time.

Ten minutes of reaction time was simply not enough to put a fleet that was already resting into combat immediately, not to mention the fact that the arrival time of the enemy fleet was so awkward that the garrison wasted the most precious five minutes of assembly time. Now, when Vice Admiral Bunier came to the combat headquarters with a tired face and saw the huge fleet on the space radar that was rapidly approaching, a feeling of almost despair instantly broke the last line of defense in his mind.

Sticking to the table and chair, the pale-faced Lieutenant General Bunier barely supported his crumbling body, and he struggled to glance at the estimated arrival time of less than four minutes on the space radar, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground on his back.

When the staff officers around him hurriedly helped him up, the time passed quietly for another two minutes, and until this moment, the Fifth Fleet of the Raymond Kingdom, which was in a mess, had not yet entered the combat state.

"It's over...... It's all over ......."

Lieutenant General Bunier, who had lost his mind due to despair, had completely lost the composure of a general, his eyes were hollow, and he trembled like a dream, but his appearance deepened the panic of the officers and soldiers around him, and the last bit of resistance in their hearts was also unconsciously disintegrated.

"General, calm down, perhaps...... Maybe this fleet isn't an enemy......"

A barely composed staff officer tried to reverse the desperate situation, but he couldn't believe the 'maybe' he uttered.

Everyone present knew that the Alpha System had poured all its military power into winning this war. In other words, in the current Alpha system, there is no way to assemble such a strengthened mixed aircraft carrier fleet. And if the other party is not from the Alpha system, then how can it be an ally? With their allies all in the vicinity of Othello, would the only Mixed Fleet guarding the E-18 Black Hole in the Southern Star Domain leave the E-18 Black Hole without permission, travel to other galaxies, and then come back from the E-18 White Hole to scare them? Unless you're crazy, no one will believe it.

"Do you think this 'maybe' is possible?"

Perhaps because of the staff officer's words, Lieutenant General Bunier, who had already lost his mind, gradually regained his senses, and after glancing at the red-faced staff officer with mocking eyes, he supported himself to stand up with the support of everyone.

"General, since we are sure that the other side is an enemy army, should we gather troops immediately......

"Gathering troops?" Lieutenant General Bunier pulled over a chair and sat down with a decadent face, lit a cigarette and smiled bitterly: "Is it too late?" If you had looked out the window, you might have been able to see the shadow of the opposing warship by now. ”

"......" Lieutenant General Bunier's words caused the generals at all levels under his command to fall silent.

The men who can become the commander of a ship, or the staff officer of the fleet, are long-established generals in the army, and they are not lacking in common sense of war, and they also understand that it is impossible to sail a ship moored in the harbor in two minutes. Therefore, in any case, in addition to the two frigates that are still patrolling the Trailblazer space station in a mobile state as arch guards, the other Titan aircraft carriers, two Apollo battleships, and one 'Whale Shark' frigate will become the trophies of the incoming fleet.

"What the hell is that fleet?" Now that they were sure that they could no longer meet the enemy, the officers gradually began to think about the identity of the fleet.

"As expected, it should be Robin, the undefeated god of the Barnard system." Lieutenant General Bunier shook his head and exhaled a puff of smoke decadently: "Surprise attack, this is his usual combat method." Duke? When General Arthur ordered me to attack the Ultra Nebula, he told me to be careful of Robin's surprise attack, and ordered me to anchor in place around the Ultra Nebula. Hum...... It's me who underestimated Robin too much, I thought I had an aircraft carrier fleet in my hands, and Robin couldn't have succeeded in a surprise attack on me. But I didn't expect ......"

At this moment, in the final moments of facing a total defeat, Vice Admiral Bunier, who looked back on the battle in the past two weeks, finally realized that when he ordered the fleet to be stationed in the Pioneer Station, he had actually unknowingly fallen into Robin's trap.

The unique geographical location of the Pioneer space station just met the possibility of Robin's surprise attack, and Jarvis's first loss and then victory lured the third formation that had fallen into the arrogant plan to become a fishing bait, and step by step, Lieutenant General Bunier disrupted his overall deployment at the beginning, and was completely led by Robin and Jarvis. So much so that now, the Fifth Fleet, which was originally able to compete with Robin's Patriot Freedom Fleet, has been divided into several pieces, and even the ability to make a last-ditch fight has been deprived.

"The undefeated god of war...... It's really well deserved...... will lose at his hands, and it doesn't look wronged. Muttering to himself, Lieutenant General Bunier, who had finally seen through Robin's entire strategy, covered his forehead in pain and laughed out loud.

"General, that ...... So what do we do? Is it to order the R-7 and R-9 ships to evacuate immediately, and then immediately order someone to blow up the core engines of the moored ships, if only the ships are scrapped, it is still too late. ”

"You want to die for Ansel?" Hearing the officer's suggestion, Lieutenant General Bunier raised his head sharply, his eyes scraping across his face like a knife: "Think about Victor, that guy was originally ... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］