Chapter Eighty-Six: The Beginning of the War

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"Okay, how are you going to behave. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Fang Mingwei immediately made a decision and asked at the moment.

"The souls of battleships and mechs, leave them to my command, and I also need to use the control system of that thing above your head."

Fang Mingwei was slightly shocked in his heart, this Douglas suddenly saw the important surname of the little crown, and obviously he really had some ability.

"The battleships and mechs on this ship can be called upon by you, but I can't command the troops of the old general of Hua Mingdo.

"It doesn't matter, this spaceship, plus the five hundred Newman Green Pine-class battleships in the spaceship, is enough."

"Five hundred? You are sure. I've got a thousand of them here. Fang Mingwei said suspiciously.

"I choose five hundred, it's enough." Douglas said slowly: "However, you have to be mentally prepared, the loss rate of five hundred warships is estimated to be more than thirty percent." ”

Fang Mingwei was extremely shocked in his heart, this guy had made a conclusion of victory before the fight started, and he also deduced his own losses. If you hadn't thought of his name, you would have thought that this was a god stick full of nonsense.

"Okay, if you can really annihilate the opponent with five hundred Qingsong-class battleships, then no matter what you ask in the future, as long as I do my best, I will definitely meet you."

"Okay, now you can let your fleet retreat."

Fang Mingwei suddenly remembered something and said, "We still have a hostage in their hands, please wait for a while." ”

Douglas was silent, apparently allowing the matter.

Fang Mingwei immediately opened his eyes, and what was imprinted in front of him was a red light, and he was shocked in his heart, and then he remembered that Ji Ke's soul was still by his side.

Without thinking, he included it in the small crown, Fang Mingwei didn't dare to put this guy and the many souls in his brain together.

Ever since he had obtained the Necromantic Inheritance, Fang Mingwei's eyes had been able to see the souls in the void, which even a Benfica Master with eighteenth-level spiritual power could not do. Sometimes Fang Mingwei even wondered if his eyes were still not a pair of human eyes.

Suddenly, a hurried shout pulled his consciousness back. Fang Mingwei laughed self-deprecatingly, at this time, he still had time to think about the matter of his eyes, could it be that he had become extremely cold-blooded.

"Your Royal Highness, are you alright?"

Fang Mingwei said to Hua Mingtang, who was full of worry: "It's okay, I'm fine." What about your nephews, are they still alive? ”

"I'm still alive, but the other party asked to call you before we could decide whether to send Hua Jialin over."

"Talk?" Fang Mingwei sneered and said, "Okay, take it." ”

"Yes."

As the words fell, the big screen began to flicker. Fang Mingwei took a deep breath, all the expressions on his face converged, and even his eyes became dull.

A hint of suspicion flashed in Abulimu's eyes, and he asked, "Your Royal Highness, you have nothing to do." Listening to his tone, there seemed to be a hint of concern. Indeed, although Ablimu is arrogant, he still has some scruples about His Royal Highness the Prince of the Newman Empire, who is about to be upgraded.

If it weren't necessary, he didn't want to make a mortal enmity with this apparently powerful man of imperial power. Of course, in his thoughts, those dead people on the planet Slinkt were all ants, and it was impossible to cause an indissoluble feud between himself and Fang Mingwei.

Fang Mingwei showed a formulaic smile and said, "It's okay, General Abulimu, I don't know what happened to that member of my family?" ”

The corners of Abulimu's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart Sure enough, this prince only cares about his family.

"Your Royal Highness, rest assured, your friend is a guest in our fleet, and you can take him back at any time if you wish."

"Ah, thank you, Your Excellency, General." Fang Mingwei bent down slightly and said.

"You're welcome, but if Your Royal Highness doesn't have anything to do, can you let your fleet go."

Fang Mingwei was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Yes, I almost forgot." Then he said to Hua Mingtang: "Old general, please leave a medium-sized battleship and prepare to take back our family, as for the other ships, all return to the coordinates xxx, yyy, zzz." ”

Hua Mingtang was about to object, but he saw that Fang Mingwei's eyes suddenly shot out a fierce light, although it was between the two spaceships, Hua Mingtang was still deeply shocked.

"Go ahead."

Hua Mingtang's lips squirmed slightly, and he finally remembered the other party's identity as a master. With Fang Mingwei's strength, although it is impossible to be the opponent of these Yueheng Empire's warships, with the strength of the Victory-class battleship, it is easy to escape.

Under a series of orders, many Newman fleets lined up and slowly retreated, gradually leaving the place where the two sides were facing each other, and stopped in the distant starry sky.

Ablimu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, at the moment when the two fleets met, he had already made the most correct comparison, the strength of the other party's fleet was significantly higher than his own. Especially the five Victory-class battleships made his heart beat even more.

Don't look at him putting on a posture of not hesitating to fight, in fact, in his heart, he is ready to evacuate at any time. It wasn't until this moment, in the vast interstellar space, that there was only one Victory-class battleship left, and he was completely relieved.

His car is also the main force of the Strong-class battleship of the Strong-class Empire, a seventh-level civilized country, and from the perspective of all aspects of the surname, it will definitely not be inferior to Fang Mingwei's Victory-class battleship. Even if a conflict broke out at this moment, he was absolutely sure that after destroying the opponent's Victory-class battleship, he would lead a large force to escape.

Under Fang Mingwei's gesture of reconciliation, the hostages were quickly sent over.

Ablim did not let his fleet leave at the same time, because he did not want to be weaker than the other party in terms of momentum. But he didn't expect that a few hours later, he knew that this was the biggest wrong thing he had ever done in his life.

After Hua Jialin was sent into the medium-sized battleship, he left here as fast as he could, heading for Newman's large force in the distance.

Abuli Mu smiled and said, "Your Royal Highness, I have returned your family to you, and now we are going to leave." ”

Fang Mingwei smiled slightly and said, "General Abulimu, before you leave, I want to give you a gift, I don't know if you like it." ”

"Gifts? Thank you, Your Royal Highness. Although Ablimu was surprised, he still maintained a certain demeanor.

Fang Mingwei closed his eyes and said in his heart: "Mr. Douglas, now, I will hand over the command of the little crown and soul to you, let me see your so-called strength." ”

Several of the Victory-class battleship's docking points suddenly and slowly deformed, revealing a full eight huge spaceports.

One after another, the Green Pine-class battleships flew out of it, and it didn't take long to form a fleet of five hundred ships.

When these ships came out, Fang Mingwei asked with admiration on his face, "Mr. Douglas, how do you know that he won't launch a surprise attack when you fly out of the battleship?" ”

After a moment of silence, Douglas said, "I don't know. ”

"What?"

"I was ready to lose 10% when the battleship flew out, but he didn't give the order to take the initiative to attack, which really surprised me." Douglas said depressedly.

Fang Mingwei opened his mouth wide in surprise, it turned out that there were things he didn't expect, it seemed that he really mythologized him.

As everyone knows, at this moment, a pair of eyes on the opposite side of Ablimu have protruded.

When he saw the Qingsong-class battleship flying out of the Victory-class battleship, he already knew that something was wrong, and was about to take the lead in attacking, but he found that the opponent's battleships were coming out of the eight giant mouths in a steady stream. And the combined volume of these warships has far exceeded that of the Victory-class battleships.

At this moment, he began to panic.

He knew that both the Victory-class battleship and his own Mulang-class battleship were obtained from the seventh-level countries. But when these countries bought warships, they blocked the mustard space on the warships.

That is, they simply could not use the vast space in the battleship.

However, Fang Mingwei brought him too much shock, if the mustard space of the Victory-class battleship in front of him was not opened, then Abuli Mu would not believe it.

It's just that since this prince is able to open the mustard seed space of the seventh-level civilized country, what is his true identity?

A cold sweat flowed faintly from his head, and he knew that he might have caused a lot of trouble.

If it is said that it is the prince of a fifth-level or sixth-level country who offends, then with the power of his family, it should be easy to settle. However, if he offended the prince of a seventh-level civilized country, then his future would be extremely bleak.

"General, what should I do?" The adjutant asked hurriedly.

"Request a call, the battleship is on special alert, ready to ...... at any time"

Before Ablimu's words fell, he suddenly saw a huge white light flash on the screen, and he suddenly understood that everything did not need to be explained.

(To be continued)