"Yes, I hope that the best and most obvious sign of the victory of our army is that all the warriors of our army and their warships have reached that stage. If this ability is higher than that of the opponent's Xiongshili Imperial fleet, even the gap in the number of battleships should be able to equalize. The cactus stood in the center of the information ball room, not at all depressed by the suspicion that there might be an interstellar battle with a large number of warships in the other party's Xiongshili Empire.

Even the Piercing One was in such a good mood that he almost half-yawned and said, "Brother Xian, I forgot to tell you an important piece of news, which is what you wanted. The information sent above said that the main warships of the Broken Air Regiment participating in the front-line battle were all in the second stage of contemplation, and they had reached the last stage, and the evolution stage of the other party's Xiong Shili fleet was the same as that of Brother Xian, which was only the first stage. ”

"Oh? Is it? Very good. But are we missing a little bit of motivation? Are you going to drag down the fleet of the main battleships of the broken air regiment? "The cactus felt a little guilty.

"What's the matter, Brother Xian? With your tactical command, you definitely have the advantage of defeating high-level warships with low-level warships. The piercing man boasted, but it was also from the past, and he had observed the cactus to find the truth.

The Piercing One did this so that the cactus could recall his own strengths so that he could use them to the greatest extent possible in future battles.

"Let's hope so, let's go to the front! On the Arada 500 Nebula! ”

After that, both of them started their day's work together.

Above the stars, under the stars, a delicate, massive, double-crossed battleship turned on its jumping engine, and then disappeared into the space bubble where it was.

Looking at the eyes, the stars turned into streamers, and the streamers turned into silver-white lines, stretched until the round screen could not be played. The cactus holds a cup of coffee in his hand and drinks it quietly.

Three days later, when the cactus opened his eyes and saw that the piercing person was already brushing his teeth and washing his face in the curtain, he shouted as usual; "Yo, so early."

"Yes, Brother Xian, I've always been an early riser." The shrewd and sophisticated piercing man had become stupid because he had just woken up, probably because he hadn't woken up from a sweet dream last night.

In the bridge of the Piercing Battleship, that is, in the information ball room, there was the sound of two men talking, Jora rubbed her eyes, yawned big, got up from mid-air, greeted them, and said, "Good morning, two gentlemen, what are you eating early today?" ”

Hearing this, the cactus's eyes lit up, and he thought that he had forgotten such an important matter, so he also sat up and looked at the piercing person, and his face actually showed a very greedy look.

The piercing man still said stupidly: "Today's breakfast is double yellow single-sided omelette, two sausages, and two cups of coffee."

"yes, yes, yes, I like it the most!" Jora shouted and jumped to her feet.

At this moment, Ruola stretched out his right hand to the top of his head, and snapped his fingers. In the glow of the orchid, Jora easily changed into new clothes and new dresses.

"Yo, it's a purple suit today. You digital girls are really happy, like us humans, it costs a lot of money to change into beautiful clothes. The cactus said slowly, as easy as being caressed by the fragrance of rice in the fields of his hometown.

Speaking of this, the cactus remembered a question that he hadn't figured out for a long time, so he asked Ruola, who was gnawing on the morning: "Although you digital envoys themselves are not beings in the material world, why can I see you in the material world again?" And you can still eat breakfast? ”

When asked this question, Jora didn't react much, just turned around, chewed the sausage with a chirp, and then swallowed it, saying, "We have deceived you, we belong to the material world, as long as it is life, it is the material world." ”

"So, why can your body be controlled so that only certain people can see it, and even gravitational waves can't scan you?" The cactus asked him questions that he had been unable to answer all along.

In the past, when the cactus was not in trouble, he tried to scan Jora with the gravitational wave system on the battleship. He believed that everything that appeared in the material world was matter. Since it is matter, gravity is generated. Since there is gravity, it will be scanned by the gravitational wave detector.

However, as a result, on the gravitational wave scan results of the battleship's own machine on the bridge of the piercing man and the information ball room, except for the cactus and all the equipment, there was no shadow of Jora.

And now, Jora didn't say anything, and as usual, she was chewing on her next food, the fried egg.

The cactus touched his head, stopped thinking about these things, and began his life for the day.

The next day, the Piercer-class battleship's jump engine equipment sent a message to the Piercer, saying, "The destination will be arriving in an hour, please authorize the jump engine to be turned off and the deceleration operation can be performed." ”

In this matter, the piercing person did so without asking the cactus.

Two hours later, inside the Arada 500 nebula. This distant nebula, which spans nearly 7,000 AU in length and horizontally, has been occupied by the boundless array of star warships that is nearly 500 AU long and 300 AU wide.

At the moment when no one knew it, a delicate double vertical cross-body battleship rushed into this formation and stopped at the outermost, which is also the tail of the fleet.

This is exactly the piercing-class battleship piloted by the cactus.

"The results of the scan, the Sky Breaker, codenamed Black Lion, real name Cactus. Authorized to join the K-Land Alliance 2-3 Battle Fleet, the full name of the fleet: Sky Breaker Star Fleet. ”

This was the first message the Imperator received as he flew into the nebula. In the eyes of the cactus, there is really no substance to speak of, it seems that here, he is just an inconspicuous creep.

"I've been in the war for so long, and I'm just a small soldier. Even if I'm not a leader, at least let me be a captain, right? The cactus muttered to herself.

But then, he shook his head and said, "I'm really not awake anymore." In this plane, the leader is inherently and powerless, while the captain does have real power.

"Isn't fighting on the battlefield just a meritorious achievement? It's just that my exploits are only used to be used by the enemy. I really fought for pointless evolution. ”

"Maybe the evolution of life is just an instinct. I don't pursue those empty illusions of glory anymore. ”

At this moment, the Sky Breaker Fleet was in the process of consolidating and arranging the formation of eight-digit Air Row Treaty-era battleships, and the Cactus was gathering detailed information about this battle as much as possible.

"Through the gravitational field macro-battlefield authorized scanning, we have twenty-five million battleships."

"Of these, 20 million are airline-class treaty-era battleships, and 5 million are airline-class super battleships."

"Through the authorized scanning of the battlefield meditation detection system, we have 20 million de-mythic warriors and de-demonization warships, as well as 5 million warriors in the de-refinement and de-immortalization stages, and warships in the de-demonization and de-demonization stages."

"It seems that in this battle, I am the weakest category."

The cactus muttered to himself, and at the same time, through this information, he guessed the possible battle situation next.

In the macro-tactical round-up, the cactus saw the sky-breaking fleet, and the entire fleet was divided into five detachments, that is, one formation for every five million battleships.

These five formations were scattered in the Arada 500 nebula in a diamond shape. On this diamond-shaped formation, each formation of five million battleships occupied an inflection point of this diamond-shaped array, that is, there was a formation at all four corners.

And the cactus saw that the formation he was in, that is, the weakest combat power, evolved from the second step to the middle level, and it was the formation of five million warships filled with the Kongxing-class super battleship model and the Kongxing-class pseudo-treaty era battleships, which was wrapped in the center of this diamond-shaped array, that is, the position of the focus.

"It seems that the captain this time does not see us as cannon fodder, but as a new force, a force that can gradually grow on the battlefield." The cactus muttered to itself.

"Perhaps, our strength can exert an amazing effect on such a huge battlefield, maybe it is possible."

The cactus standing in front of the macro-tactical round curtain, like an old captain, looked fixedly at the sea of conquest in front of him, the raging waves and the coming rain and thunder.

Time passed minute by minute, and within the Arada 500 nebula, the Sky Breaking Star Fleet completed the most reorganization, waiting for the upcoming battle.

This battle determines whether the forward front of the Sky Breaking Fleet and the Xiongshili Imperial Fleet can advance to the other side.

"Attention of the whole team, I was ordered by the decision of the Jade Diamond Auditorium of the K-Land Alliance to serve as the temporary captain in the Battle of No. 2-3, and now, our ship has detected that the Xiongshili Imperial Fleet has entered the Arada 500 Nebula, comrades-in-arms, help my K-Earth Alliance Sky Breaking Star Fleet to defend the battle line here!"

On this day, it was the last day of the Earth Era, 32064 A.D., and the cactus let out a roar in the communication breadth channel of the whole team: "Fight! ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

One after another, one after another, at the end of the day, 25 million words for "war" appeared in the wide communication channels of the Broken Sky Fleet.

If the word "war" and this sound were in the valley of the earth, the roar of 25 million warriors could almost break through the clouds and mist layer by layer and transmit them to the nine heavens, the realm of the firmament.

In the distance, one by one, the points of light were bright and dark, appearing on the macro battlefield curtain of the information ball in front of the cactus, in the face of all this, the cactus's old heart suddenly surged for some reason, as if he had returned to the youngest moment in his life, even if he had lived by cloning his body for thousands of years, even if his life was no longer carbon-based.

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In the next chapter, try to describe a climax. And it is the final battle of the Second Grand Showdown.