"Our frigates are gone."

Typhonse's communication video pops up again, informing him of what Abaddon already knows.

Abaddon didn't have time to talk nonsense to Typhons, he was clinging to the armrest of the throne as hard as he could, trying to stabilize himself in the violently shaking bridge.

"Port side under attack!"

"Waiting for the damage to be reported by the various weapons groups on the port side!"

"The damage to the warships of the fleet is being counted!"

The crew on the bridge kept reporting.

The fleet had just been swept away by strange energy weapons, the frigates had all exploded, and the void shields of other types of warships had been paralyzed. There was also the Vengeful Spirit being blown to the port side by the particle light spear of the battleship ahead, a series of circumstances that upset Abaddon.

"If you can't come up with a suitable strategy, my fleet and I will leave immediately!"

Typhons was far more upset and agitated than Abaddon, his body weakening and strengthening from the Celestial Engine and the Blackstone Fortress, pus on his body cracking and re-congealing, flesh festering or sprouting new granulations...... Typhonse felt that his body was sometimes in unparalleled comfort, and sometimes in the most horrific torture.

"The more this happens, the calmer we have to be." Abaddon reassured Typhonse in a calm tone, knowing that the more critical the moment, the more impossible it was to mess up.

However, this flat tone made Typhons even more angry and agitated.

"All the frigates are gone, my fleet has lost ten cruisers, the ships are gone, they can be rebuilt, but my brothers and sisters are dead and cannot be resurrected!"

"You megalomaniacal bastard, why didn't you investigate the enemy's strength before attacking, why did you rush to Cadia?"

“……”

Abaddon calmly endured Typhons' complaints, and he wanted to ask Typhons if he hadn't sent someone to the Tyrone Star Zone to do reconnaissance in the first place, why didn't he investigate the situation properly? Although he thought so, Abaddon did not say it.

That was until an adjutant who ran into the bridge reported the situation on the port side.

"My lord, a big hole has been cut in the port side of your battleship......"

After listening to the debriefing, Abaddon felt that someone was clutching his heart, and the port side of the Vengeful Spirit, which he cherished so much, was severely damaged, which was more painful to him than the total destruction of the frigates in the fleet.

"Shut up!" Abaddon growled at Typhonse, who was still grumbling, "You lackey of the dark gods. ”

Typhons was a little calmer.

"This fleet war can't be fought." Abaddon said.

Typhonse nodded approvingly.

In less than half an hour since the start of the battle, all the frigates have been destroyed, and the void shields of the other warships have also been overloaded, and they are completely unable to fight the enemy fleet.

And Huron's company commander did not send a communication to Typhons and Abaddon, he is probably dead, and the Red Pirates' fleet may not remain in the system.

Forty minutes earlier, victory was within reach, and Abaddon did not want to give up easily, his first thought was to let the fleet get close to Cadia at all costs, and then airdrop the army onto Cadia.

Subspace rifts also exist in galaxies, which means wizards can easily summon demons.

But the idea was immediately dismissed by Abaddon himself. What's the difference between dropping an army without controlling the orbit of the planet and throwing the army down to die?

Moreover, the fleet would suffer serious losses as it approached Cadia, which was not cost-effective.

"Forty minutes ago, victory was within reach." Abaddon was unwilling, but reason told him that he had to evacuate, or his fleet would be wiped out when the planet-like weapon arced again.

However, before evacuating, Abaddon wanted to do one more thing, and that was to get more information about the enemy's metal planet, and then find a way to defeat it in the future.

Typhonse had no patience to wait any longer, so he cut off the communication and ordered a retreat.

Each ship in the Plague fleet slowly turned in the direction of the rift, and then rushed over as fast as they could.

The Red Pirate fleet had been evacuated for a long time, and most of the frigates in the Chaos Fleet were provided by them, and they chose to leave after the frigates were completely destroyed and the commander lost contact.

Abaddon did not want to give up, he still decided to give it a try, so he gave three orders to the lieutenants in the bridge.

"The other ships cover the evacuation of the Vengeful Spirit."

"Have all the ships on the west side of the fleet load their boarding torpedoes and prepare for a gang fight."

As he gave his last order, Abaddon's gaze fell on the adjutant, an adjutant armed with twin knives.

The lieutenant, Tyrenon Leila, was one of the founders of the Black Legion and a master of swordsmanship.

In any previous war, whenever Abaddon needed someone to carry out the most dangerous gang-jumping mission, Leila would be the first choice.

But Abaddon didn't let the lieutenant jump into the gang: "We haven't confirmed if the enemy's shield can intercept all entities...... You're waiting in the bridge until I get enough information. ”

After giving the order, Abaddon personally commanded the gang jumping.

……

After all the cruisers on the west side of the fleet were loaded with boarding torpedoes, a total of ten cruisers were organized into a gang of wars by Abadon, and the boarding torpedoes of these ten cruisers were only loaded with mortal minions.

The ten cruisers and the mortal minions they carried were cannon fodder to test the waters.

If they manage to jump the gang, then the elite forces of the other cruisers and the Black Legion will participate in the second round of the gang jump.

Under Abadton's arrangement, ten cruisers broke away from the fleet and sailed towards the Celestial Engine, firing boarding torpedoes as they were pulled by gravity towards the Celestial Engine.

Tens of thousands of boarding torpedoes were gravitationally pulled towards the celestial engines, and they were pulled even faster than normal flight.

As the boarding torpedoes got closer and closer to the celestial engines, Abaddon stared intently at the images inside the bridge, expecting them to land successfully.

All of the onboard torpedoes were dragged towards the satellite structure, and when they were about to hit the shield, they were intercepted by an array of close-in weapons, most of the torpedoes were blown up by missiles and lasers, and only a few lucky ones survived the flood attack and then crashed headfirst into the energy shield.

Disappointed but not discouraged, Abaddon felt that he had probed vital information.

The shield used by the enemy is not the same as the Void Shield, it can intercept any entity, whether it is a torpedo or a ship, do not want to penetrate the shield without overloading, and if you want to jump gang, you must use teleportation.

This experience will be used in the next battle.

"This war is not over yet." Abaddon rose from his throne and clenched his power claws, staring out the porthole at the battleship pursuing the Vengeful Spirit.

The figure of the battleship was gradually fended off by a large number of cruisers that came to stop it.

(End of chapter)