In this unnamed star field, twelve sky-blue planets lay quietly in their cradles glowing with two orange stars, like babies waiting to be fed, with no sign of being at the center of the war.

"Okay, let me post now." With that, the cactus began to work.

His piercing had captain-level control privileges, and he opened a dual information reading system, including electromagnetic waves and gravitational waves.

While searching the twelve mining planets, the cactus discovered that these civilizations all used gravitational waves as a means of communication, but all channels were almost locked.

But it didn't matter, the Piercer with the captain's authority forcibly poured into the communication band firewalls of these civilized planets, and after a few seconds, the entire firewall of these planets collapsed.

At this time, a line of words was displayed on the computer-like information communication screen in the offices of the supreme consuls of these mining planets: Hand over the remnants of the Xiongshi Chestnut, otherwise a planet-level massacre will be carried out, rest assured, my cactus will make you all gase, without a single painful death.

The twelve supreme consuls on the twelve mining planets who saw this message actually breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. But only one of the consuls said to himself: "They have finally come, and we are relieved." ”

Time passed second after second. Cacti have good patience, but they are measured in seconds.

In this quiet and peaceful moment, the atmospheres of the twelve Azure Planets all appeared more or less fire. At this time, the soldiers of the entire fleet knew that it was the remnants of the Xiongshili soldiers who were preparing to flee and were struggling to breathe after doing the worst.

As a captain, the cactus issued an order at the first time: "Ten thousand Gulodi cruisers have been searched, the whole team is scattered, and three against one goes into battle!" Share the wreckage by yourself! ”

Immediately, he and the two warriors' deep-space cruisers drove away towards the Gulodi cruiser of the remnants of the Xiongshili soldiers who were about to flee outside the fourth planet of the binary star system.

"Gu Luodi is not easy to deal with, they have a martial god lore system." A warrior opens Captain Cactus's communication channel.

The cactus frowned and began to manipulate the information in the information ball.

"There are so many more functions in the information ball authorized by the captain level, let me find it"

Immediately, he found out the depth detection system for the enemy, and began to use it.

At this time, the major cruisers in the sub-light speed flight state were almost about to arrive at the places where the remnants of the soldiers had fled, and now the cactus issued a message at zero hour to relieve the pressure hidden in the hearts of all the soldiers: "Attention of all teams, according to the depth detection system, none of the other side has the power to open the earth on the cruise, the demonized battleship of the Martial God lore system, and each of them is equipped with only twelve barbarium cannons, my warriors, assassinate bravely." ”

Hearing this, a communication curtain that was originally large in the cactus's information ball suddenly appeared with flat avatars of 30,000 people, filling the curtain a hundred ordinary meters in size. They were all warriors in the Pioneer fleet, roaring loudly, like lions and tigers about to nibble on herbivores.

The cactus smiled knowingly, and rushed to a Gulodi cruiser that was turning on the jump preheating system with a team of three, including himself.

The battle ended in an instant.

Before the Gulodi that was about to fly away could fight back, it was reduced to nothing by the second attack of 4,000 Pizihu-class baron cannons, and there was no fun in fighting at all.

The same thing is happening in various parts of this binary system.

Although their artillery was not as many as the captain's two thousand, there were still a thousand Pizihu each, and in a three-to-one situation, three thousand baryon guns disintegrated a thin cruiser with only a dozen baryon guns into elementary particles in the first round of bombardment. So it is with ships, and so it is with people.

"It's over, there's nothing to fish."

Only then did all the warriors of the Pioneer fleet come to their senses, and their hearts were so turbulent that they could not speak.

"Hey, who told us to use baryon guns, we just need to empty their engine room, arsenal and command cabin in the future, and we can still leave something behind, right?" Cacti used communication devices like chat rooms, as everyone had done a long time ago.

"Captain, I heard that there are tens of thousands of mining planets here on the Kekira Nebula, can't we destroy them one by one? And"

"I know that there are remnants every day, and it becomes a cycle that we can't sweep away. Well, I'll ask the commander of the Alagas, rest in place, and I'll give you an answer right away. ”

After saying that, the cactus is very dedicated to doing his job as the captain.

He quickly connected to the plain wooden desk in the plain office of the commander of Alagas.

"Hey, Commander, I have a question for you."

"No need to ask, I know everything."

"What? Do you know the truth? ”

"I'm sorry, I forgot about this because I'm too busy at work, I heard that you just finished a fight?"

"Anyway, my piercing isn't sending you instant information."

"Heh, I love hearing that."

"Well, you can say it, the warriors are waiting."

"We, Fidel, have sent six fleets to each of the six nebulae, all of which are Pioneer Two, Three, Four, Five, Six and the like. The point is that your mission is to continue to exterminate the remnants of the Xiongshili army before the construction of the major nebula cities is completed."

"I understand, when the major nebula cities are established, we will have the ability to let these war cities send troops on their own?"

"Right, good, end of call, bye."

The cactus disconnected the gravitational wave communication system with the word "worship" and worship as the commander said. His resolute face was always unwavering, as if nothing in the world could stump him.

And now, on the far side, in a small town in the city of the Fidel Nebula, the military temperament of the commander of Alagas, who was always so immersed in the military temperament, that his knife-like face was moving down a small street, and he was now about to discuss the matter elsewhere.

Time flies, and another month has passed.

In the corner of the Kekira Nebula, at this time, the war was raging, and more than 30,000 star cruisers were sitting and fishing with less than 10,000 dilapidated cruisers, and within an hour, the battlefield was calm.

Piles of shattered wreckage mixed with sparks drifted slowly through the black void, and only the eternal flame of the brilliant nebula could wipe away the lonely ghosts of the dead warriors.

The fleet of 30,000 ships scattered, and one by one they began to salvage the glowing wreckage.