BWκD5 galaxy.

There is a fleet of 1,000 ships stationed here.

When the commander of this fleet, General Matt Steve, received the news from the Ministry of Defense, his brows tightened and he muttered in a low voice: "What the hell is going on?" ”

What's going on here?

He would actually let the commander-in-chief personally order him to lead the fleet to the ΒWV109 star field to check the situation.

He didn't deal much with Pamir.

"General Matt, we can't reach General Pamir's fleet, they are in silence."

The technician turned to look at General Matt Steve, who was sitting in the command chair, and said.

"In silence?"

Hearing this, Matt Steve wondered, in a state of silence?

The fleet of the Kairest civilization is not in a state of silence, as long as there is a civilized warship contact, it will basically react.

Could it be that the Pamirs are really in trouble?

Or rather.

The Pamir is dead, including the fleet under his command?

"Leave two hundred warships to guard the BWκD5 system, and the rest of the warships will immediately go to the ΒWV109 star field with Ben General to check the situation."

Matt Steve said in a deep voice.

Although he and the Pamir did not deal with each other much, it was all personal feelings.

In front of the interests of civilization, private emotional contradictions should be left far behind.

"Yes."

The captain received the commander's order and immediately transmitted the commander's order to all the ships.

This fleet also started the space jump, jumping towards the ΒWV109 star field.

The battleship of the Kaiist civilization was very fast, and it only took an hour to jump from thousands of light years away to the BWV109 star field.

When I came to the BWV109 star field, the entire star field was as silent as death, and I couldn't see any military buildings at all.

"General Matt ......"

Suddenly, the technician swallowed dryly, looked at the footage from the probe in horror, and turned his head to General Matt Steve with difficulty.

"Huh?"

Hearing the technician's words, General Matt Steve quickly turned his gaze over and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Green Sword Fairy"

"Look."

The technician directly projected the situation detected by the detector to the central control room of the main flagship.

Planets are pitted and dilapidated.

Living planets, in particular, are devoid of any of their life features.

In this galaxy, there is not the slightest trace of life.

See this scene.

General Matt Steve had a bad premonition in his heart, and said loudly: "Withdraw, immediately withdraw from the BWV109 star field, immediately, immediately." ”

The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and great danger kept coming.

It was his instinct.

His instincts gave him a very bad feeling.

It was as if there was some terrible and murderous enemy.

If you don't evacuate now.

I'm afraid I won't be able to evacuate.

"Buzz."

Just as the fleet was about to evacuate, a terrible shock wave surged unscrupulously.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

The shock wave shook wildly, causing many of the weaker people in this fleet to be affected.

But there are also strong people who reacted quickly and said loudly: "Prepare to fight, prepare to fight." ”

"Reported, our communications systems were jammed, our communications systems were jammed, and we were unable to reach the Department of Defense."

The technicians tried to give feedback to the Ministry of Defense, but it was shocking.

Their communication system was disrupted.

This shock wave destroyed their communication system, causing them to be unable to get in touch with the Ministry of Defense.

"An enemy attack has been detected, and a large number of enemies are coming."

At this time, the radar system also gave feedback on the news, and the shipboard personnel looked at the dense small red dots on the radar system and were shocked.

How many enemies are coming?

Oh, my God.

"What's that?"

Soon, the appearance of the enemy was projected, and everyone in the general flagship looked at the picture presented by the interstellar projection in horror.

Bugger?

It's like an ant-like bug.

But the ants are definitely not that big, and they can't survive in the cosmic vacuum.

This race, judging by the length of its body, is definitely more than 1.5 meters long, and it also has wings.

in the universe.

There's no such race.

"Worm, Zerg."

As he looked at the frighteningly dense number of bugs, General Matt Steve swallowed dryly.

Could this be the top overlord of the universe I've seen on the Keryster civilization network, the Zerg?

But isn't that what the fabricators came up with?

Why does it really exist?

Thinking that this might be the fantasy universe overlord race concocted by his own civilization, Matt Steve's body trembled, and his complexion gradually turned pale.

"Fire."

Matt Steve's hands trembled and said hysterically: "Lock these bugs for me, fire at the maximum scale of the war, immediately repair the communication system, and break out of their encirclement." ”

"Hugh Hugh."

There is no need for a commander to give an order at all.

One after another, the cold steel battleships have already erupted into terrifying blows.

The lasers rained down like raindrops, striking at the Zerg overwhelmingly.

What about lasers raining down?

With the terrifying and perverted speed and reflexes of the Zerg, they dodged most of the attacks.

But under such intensive fire interception, the casualties of the Zerg are also increasing rapidly, but the Zerg is not afraid of death.

With astonishing defense, recovery, and speed, it quickly approached this icy fleet group.

When the Zerg approached this fleet group, it had already been proven that this fleet group turned out.

Under the ferocious attack of the Zerg, this fleet group could not escape the end of annihilation in the end.

Something beyond the comprehension of the Imperial Academy of Sciences is happening to this group of zergs, who are actually transforming and evolving.

After getting rid of this fleet group.

The Zerg is spreading towards the surroundings, and has not stopped developing and multiplying.

……

Three hours later.

Kerryster civilization.

Ackerman Anthony had a very bad premonition in his heart, and he kept walking around the Ministry of Defense, looking at the busy defense headquarters, and said, "Jeff, hasn't there been any news from General Matt's side?" ”

"Your Excellency, there is no news from General Matt, and we are unable to contact General Matt."

General Jeff heard the question from Marshal Ackerman Anthony, a military magnate from the Kerryster civilization, with the same concern on his face.

Matt didn't hear from him.

What's going on here?

Damn it.

Could it be that the Star Empire is really secretly attacking their civilization?

But that's not their style.

"Bastard, Matt, damn bastard, better pray not to be in front of my eyes, or ......"

Ackerman Anthony's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said through gritted teeth.

What a complete jerk.

Give him two hours of time.

As a result, three hours have passed since then, and no information has been reported to him.

And dare to play with him and disappear.

It's really hateful.

"Doss, you personally lead a fleet of people, and as soon as you see the two bastards Pamir and Matt, immediately take down the two of them for me and take back their military power."

Ackerman Anthony looked at his lieutenant Dos Jon with a fierce gaze and said angrily.

Outrageous.

It's really unbelievable.

He dared to ignore the orders of him, the supreme executive of the Kerester civilization.

Don't let me see you two again.

Otherwise.

At one's own risk.

Especially Matt.

At least the Pamir delivered the news back, but you Maite didn't deliver any news at all.

Not to ignore him, what is it?

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Hearing the order from the executive officer, Doss Jon bowed slightly, stepped out of the defense headquarters, and personally led more than 2,000 warships to jump to the incident star field to check the situation.

"Marshal, let Adjutant Doss go, will it ......"

Jeff was shocked to see that the Commander-General had actually sent Dos Jon there, and asked tentatively.

Doss Jon is the heir to the Kyryster civilization Jon family, and if something happens, the consequences can be imagined.

And, according to his understanding.

Don't look at Doss Jon, who looks sven, once on the battlefield, he is a cold-blooded and ruthless butcher and executioner.

"Then you're going?"

Ackerman · Anthony looked at Jeff with a cold gaze.

Doss Jon is his confidant, and the entire Jon family is secretly loyal to him.

Moreover.

Doss Jon is a third-generation super soldier, and I believe that Doss Jon will be able to investigate what happened in the BWV109 star field for him.

Why did the Pamirs let them flee quickly?

As everyone knows.

He sent Dos Jon over to give the Zerg heads.

And all at once, hundreds of thousands of heads were sent.

Hearing the words of Commander-in-Chief Ackerman Anthony, Jeff immediately chose to shut up.

Although he is the Minister of Defense of the Kaiist civilization, he can't compete with this old guy at all, or rather, this old guy can crush himself with a raised hand.

You don't even need someone to do it, you can easily crush yourself.

Who allowed Ackerman Anthony to dominate the entire Kyryster civilization for thousands of years?

And.

He is also one of the fourth-generation super-soldiers of the Keryster civilization.

Even the executive has to give him three points of courtesy, and he has to discuss everything he does.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ackerman Anthony's eyes flickered, and he had no idea what was going on.

Let the two fleets of the Keryster civilization, on the same day, lose all contact.

He had to get to the bottom of it.

Otherwise.

It's hard to sleep.

Especially the phrase that the Pamirs passed back, 'Run, flee'.

Listening to this tone, I am afraid that it is already very auspicious, and it is definitely the news that he desperately transmitted back when he was dying.

But he also had some hopes, and the Pamir did not die.

After all, the cost of cultivating a general is not small.