So, this flagship has become a chicken rib. It's a pity to discard the tasteless food.

And his kidneys are dripping blood because his waist has been put into his soul by the damn blue energy, and it hurts a lot, and it probably hurts a lot, and he has to clone another one after he goes back.

Just when the 16th Executive Committee gritted his teeth and thought about whether to really give up, the chief of staff teleported in front of him and asked: "Your warship is hopeless in theory, my identity is a staff officer, and I basically have no pressure to fight with the same interstellar level, and commanding large-scale group operations is not my strong point, so the command is still yours, what to do, you can say it." ”

The 16th Executive Committee looked at the chief of staff and gritted his teeth: [Eh, oh mom, it's still quite painful], after learning from the pain, he decisively ordered: "The communication ship ordered all units to stubbornly block the enemy to the end, reinforcements are about to arrive, and the victory belongs to the Thousand Star Army!"

After the order is completed, blow up all the heavy weapons of the communication ship and the flagship, and place bombs inside the flagship that are enough to blow up the enemies who enter it, and withdraw to the west-central area with the communication equipment that can be carried away, and update the Staria into a temporary flagship! ”

After the order, the sixteenth executive committee looked at the warship behind him with some gloom, this is a symbol of their planetary power, but he didn't expect to be scrapped by the enemy within three hours of the battle, and just now he was arrogant and said that he took the initiative to attack, but the Gobun army was stunned to use the same tactics as the mentally retarded to break down the defense he was proud of, and the destructive power was so amazing, it directly destroyed the flagship that was stronger than him! And he still doesn't know why the flagship was destroyed all at once.

By the time the battle had been fought, he had basically no other troops to fight with except for the 53rd Main Battle Fleet and some of the subordinates of the chief of staff who were defending the surrounding area, and they were no longer able to get in touch with anyone. The reinforcements, including the four executive committees, also lost contact with him, and he didn't know when he would arrive, and he could be said to have no bottom at all.

It was already obvious who his opponent was to easily destroy his flagship, but he had not yet clarified the position of his opponent and whether this attack was a feint or the main attack.

In fact, this is very obvious that this is the main attack, but the sixteenth executive committee members don't want to think about it, and when he thinks about what kind of monster he is facing now, he can't help but feel numb.

The old interstellar vs. a garbage interstellar plus a general galaxy, no matter how you look at it, this is also a sadistic confrontation. The Sixteenth Executive Committee couldn't help but put his hand on his waist, which was a semi-automatic pistol that the Fourth Executive Committee had lent him when he reported to the Fourth Executive Committee, similar to the American M1911, but with slight differences. This is his killer weapon, but according to his judgment, it is estimated that before he can pull the trigger, his brain and neck will be separated!

The news was quickly conveyed to the commander of the 53rd Main Battle Fleet, and after a moment of deep thought, Moske ordered: "Immediately abandon all light equipment and spare resources of the Starria, retreat at full speed to the destination, retreat in a dense formation, all large and small warships must surround the flagship, and at the same time immediately send death squads to take back the President." ”

The 16th Executive Committee and the Chief of Staff were very cautious lying on a rock, he did not know where the opponent was, so after giving the order, he ordered the other soldiers to retreat from different directions like the 53rd Fleet. But he and the chief of staff squatted in place, lying quietly on the meteorite motionless, and the black military uniform seemed to be integrated with the meteorite.

can escape from the warship that is about to explode, everyone's strength is not weak, the lowest is also at the level of generals, their bodies are stained with thick black carbon burned by the alloy of the warship, which is almost equivalent to filling in a layer of protective color in the universe, plus the original military uniform of their planet is black, basically as long as they do not use huge spiritual power as a radar to search the entire area carpet, they will not find the specific target they want to destroy.

And once the Central Commander showed up and killed one or two officers, then he could at least grab a chance to shoot first, so as not to say that he was killed by the Central Commander without firing a shot, and at this time he had already made up his mind that even if he died, he would never leave a corpse.

His last order can be regarded as leaving a backhand, as long as he does not die, or if his death is unknown, the resistance will continue, no matter what, there is no problem in blocking Gobun for another seven or eight hours, at that time, the reinforcements of the four executive committees can crawl even if they climb. Gobnew's last strange attack will definitely be over, with the character of the fourth executive committee and the current strength, he will definitely not treat his planet badly, at least they will jump from a third-class fourth-level star to a first-class fourth-level star, if this is the case. Even if you die, it seems to be ...... It's worth dying.

Then again, if you don't die, it seems that all that you just thought of is gone.

Turn your head again, look at your tattered army, with the character of the fourth executive committee, if you die, he will definitely not hesitate to reward and compensate him, so that he has a clear conscience, but if you live, let's ......

Does he have a heart? Not at all!

Anyway, as long as you don't die, it is estimated that more than half of the current losses of the four executive committee members will not be reimbursed and let him solve it himself.

You must know that he has fished a lot in these nearby galaxies, especially taking down a key trade system of Gobun New that is almost unguarded, and almost snatched it up, and set a fire to it before leaving, and burned it clean!

The four executive committee members and the high-level members of the Thousand Star Army also knew about this. But everyone tacitly turned a blind eye and became a little deaf and blind. After all, this is war, not a charity gala. What's more, this is everything with the destruction of the enemy as the fundamental goal, and everything else is irrelevant.

However, since they all know how much they have robbed, the estimate of their wealth may be multiplied several times, and it will be too unfair for them to come to such a situation when they only earn the money of a postage stamp, but they have the heart to rob the country of light.

Thinking about it like this, it seems that he has fallen into a paradox, he doesn't want to die, but if he doesn't die, he won't get reimbursement and compensation, as well as pensions, but everything he is doing now, such as gathering these rabble, resisting dozens of times the joint attack with their Gobun Central Army, the Vertical Territory Army, the Straight Territory Army, and possibly the Northern Army. The uniforms of these armies differed slightly. The military emblems on their bodies are also a little different, the most important thing is the expression on their faces, the Central Army always has so much more confidence than other armies, especially when they enter the defense line of the 16th Executive Committee, the original little bit of confusion and confusion has also turned into deep contempt. That heartfelt pride could not be hidden, as if victory was already beckoning to them.

"Die!" Clenching his teeth, the 16th Executive Committee made a choice. Raised the gun in his hand!