When the good news came, the directors of the joint board of directors high-fived each other and burst into tears.

Nima is so hard!

It is equivalent to giving up the three main battle fleets that have just arrived in several galaxies before being transferred back!

The garrisons of the entire sixteen galaxies, as well as the private fleets of the major consortia, have been mobilized on a large scale!

The cost is equivalent to those EMP weapons that burn money and work overtime to make them!

A large bounty has been sprinkled like a stream of water recently!

And those jump points and mining stars that were brutally attacked by the other party during this time!

All this effort has finally paid off, and the directors are not excited!

In the new American galaxy, the capital galaxy of the business consortium, the capital star, New Washington, and the joint board of directors, the highest administrative body of the consortium, in the so-called most advanced intelligent office building in the universe, in a huge conference room, thirteen directors of the joint board of directors, including the chairman of the board of directors, sat around a large circular round table, discussing something with excited expressions.

The business consortium is a very strange country, because it was originally composed of three transgalactic super-giant enterprises, the Phelps consortium, Freeman Industries, and Tata Steel Industries, the political system of this country is different from any other form of government in human history, and in fact, whether the business consortium can be called a country has always been controversial in academic circles - in the eyes of some stereotypical old pedants, the business consortium is more like a business run by three major shareholders than a country, This is evident from the name of the supreme executive body of the commercial consortium - which in history has the administrative body of any country been called by such a strong copper stench?

However, this one-sided view does not affect the rule of the joint board of directors over the business consortium, in the view of the directors, there is not much difference between governing a country and governing a company, it is nothing more than the pursuit of profits, as long as the country is like an enterprise and bent on becoming bigger and stronger, then it is not wrong.

Perhaps this eccentric form of government and avant-garde approach to governance will lead to some serious problems in the future, but for now, all is well.

As a result, under the painstaking management of the directors, the business consortium has now become a real business empire, compared to the Earth Federation, which can only eat the old capital, and the Holy Galactic Empire, which is suspected of being reckless. It's a mess of prosperity.

The atmosphere in the conference room was unprecedentedly warm, and every director was beaming, their eyes glancing at the holographic projection screen in the middle of the circular round table from time to time.

They are waiting.

Wait for the final confirmation result.

The directors are looking forward to it.

With the discovery of the main forces of the Thirteenth Fleet, among the three fleets that were drawn back from the front. The whiskey fleet has been in hot pursuit, and the brandy fleet, which had previously chased the enemy's other detachment, is also coming from another galaxy, ready to join the hunt in the mouths of the directors, and with the full cooperation of the many local garrison fleets and the private fleets of the major corporations, the main force of the thirteenth fleet has been effectively surrounded. Now he is desperately fleeing in a small galaxy called OU-14.

What's even better is that this small galaxy named OU-14 has only three jump points connected to the outside world, and two of these three jump points have been firmly blocked by the fleets of the commercial consortium that rushed to the news with heavy troops.

As for the last jump point, it can only lead to another closed small galaxy, the small galaxy named GU-01, and there is only one external jump point!

In other words, if the main force of the 13th Independent Fleet escapes into the GU-01 system, the commercial consortium will be able to catch these damn guys in an urn!

When the time comes. What other options can the main force of the 13th Independent Fleet have except to return to the war?

When the time comes, with the combined combat power of the two main battle fleets of the Whiskey Fleet and the Brandy Fleet and the numerous local fleets, coupled with the newly equipped EMP weapons, the main force of the Thirteenth Independent Fleet, no matter how strong it is, will inevitably be planted with a big heel!

"Maybe we can catch that guy named Zhao Fan!"

There are already optimistic directors who have said this, and I have to say that the situation is so wonderful that it is really a big shot in the arm for the directors who have been devastated during this time.

And this idea is not unfounded!

Even if the 13th Independent Fleet is extremely powerful because of the [Iron Soldier] robots created by super artificial intelligence technology, it wants to break through the main battle fleet of a commercial complex equipped with EMP weapons head-on. Even if they can succeed, they can't afford not to pay some price!

"Look, our brandy fleet will have three more hours to enter the OU-14 system! By then, we will have two main battle fleets in this small galaxy! And what about the enemy? Even if they turn back now. Even at maximum speed, it would take sixteen hours to reach the nearest jump point! Not to mention being intercepted by the Whiskey Fleet during the process! Not to mention that at the nearest jump point, there are five heavy forces of local fleets stationed there! ”

The optimistic director, who had clearly studied military command, was foaming at the mouth of the other two directors who were explaining his findings to the other two directors beside him, and because of the loud voice, more and more directors were attracted to his topic.

"And they can't even play hide-and-seek with us in the galaxy now! Their biggest mistake. It just shouldn't offend the dignity of a big country! ”

This time, in order to clean up the main force of the 13th Independent Fleet, the commercial consortium has made a bloody investment - after forcing the other party into the OU-14 galaxy, the old Bateman directly ordered the mobilization of more than 20,000 small high-speed unmanned reconnaissance aircraft of various types in the universe, all of which were scattered in the OU-14 system, and a monitoring network of astonishing scale was piled up with the quantity!

What does it mean to be wealthy?

That's it!

After the power at the national level is activated, the energy is very terrifying!

When more than 20,000 unmanned reconnaissance planes are completely dispersed, the main force of the 13th Independent Fleet, which has been bitten to the death, can hide even if they want to? How long can you hide it?

Even if they can really hide from these reconnaissance planes again, will they be able to hide forever?

"They won't be able to escape this time!"

Amid the heated discussions among the directors, the good news they had been waiting for finally arrived.

The reconnaissance aircraft sent by the Whiskey Fleet confirmed the movement of the main forces of the 13th Fleet.

"The enemy has not turned back and is continuing to move in the direction of the GU-01 system!"

"In the enemy fleet, confirm the discovery of the enemy's flagship [Banshee Paradise]!"

"The distance between our whiskey fleet and the enemy fleet has entered the maximum combat radius, please tell me if you want to attack?"

(Thank you for the 10 rewards of god-level hero fans!) (To be continued.) )