Chapter 430: First Contact

Time jumps back to three days ago.

The front line of the war between the Federation of Humans and the Wynne civilization.

Look at the strategic points that are revealed on the screen.

Ryan Haynd's face was filled with satisfaction.

He is the commander of the First Fleet of the Human Federation and the third commander-in-chief of this war.

As for the first two?

All of them are dead, of course.

At the beginning of the war, the first commander fell directly into the encirclement of the enemy because of a major strategic mistake and became a martyr.

Although the second commander did not make any mistakes in his steady and steady manner, he was unlucky and died in an assassination attempt by the enemy.

It seems that the situation of the Human Federation is not good.

But from another point of view, in this battle, the Wynn people have already died five commanders, so the problem faced by mankind is not too big.

The Human Federation has 5,471 colonization stars, with a total population of a little more than 19 trillion, and the Wynnes have 3,255 colonization stars, with a total population of a little more than 13 trillion.

And the damage ratio of the two sides of this war has now gradually stabilized, which is about 1 human: 1.3 Wynne.

Therefore, the victory of the Human Federation can already be regarded as visible to the naked eye.

Consumption is the opposite side of energy consumption!

The biggest question is whether the enemy will carry it to the end, and how much loss will it take to win the spoils.

In order to avoid excessive losses, Ryan has ordered the strategic spies hidden within the Wynn people to release all kinds of public opinion information, induce enemies who are gradually tending to be inferior, and generate various internal disputes.

For this reason, he also made many promises to the other party's traitor.

For example, in the future, help them with things like land zoning and self-government.

And for these promises, those guys didn't doubt anything, after all, a divided Wynne civilization is really beneficial to the Human Federation, so in terms of creating civil strife, those guys are also quite dedicated, and their role is even far from Ryan's original idea.

Now, look at the front that has been pushed a little more on the screen.

A few scattered thoughts flashed through Ryan's mind.

It's all about the distribution of benefits after the war.

The current Human Federation is basically in control, so the interests of all aspects after the victory have also affected the thoughts of many people.

As the defeated party, the Wynn people will inevitably compensate a large amount of territory or materials.

So how is it distributed?

First of all, Ryan, as the representative of the military and the commander-in-chief of the war, must be regarded as one of the decision-makers.

In this way, he has to think about what interests he should fight for in advance.

Conventional materials or money, he has long since ceased to be rare.

His family, with more than a dozen planetary archons, would he lack that kind of thing?

So, military merit?

Looking to go further?

Vice-President of the Federation? or directly President of the Federation?

They still have more than a decade left in their tenure.

It's a difficult choice......

Come to think of it.

A smile unconsciously appeared on Ryan's face.

The troubles of happiness are always so boring and boring, but they are addictive.

At this time, one of his subordinates? He came over and reported, "Sir? There is a subspace wave in the center of the battlefield!"

Hearing this, the look on Ryan's face became serious again.

As the commander-in-chief of the battlefield? He is well aware of this time period? There are no reinforcements from the Human Federation.

So he asked with a serious expression, "Is it the enemy's reinforcements?"

Out of their own professional training, even if victory is in sight? He wouldn't be careless at such a time.

The lieutenant replied truthfully, "Judging by the energy signal, it's not a Wynne's spaceship?" But another civilization? The number of ships is about ten. ”

After hearing this, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief and roughly understood the situation.

In his opinion, the other party is estimated to be just a small fleet of alien races that are unlucky to go the wrong way? So he directly commanded:

"Before they come out? Send them an expulsion signal and tell them that this is a battlefield and no unrelated people are allowed to enter!"

After saying that, he didn't care about anything else.

Is ten ships counted?

There are millions of ships in this battlefield!

If you leave obediently, it's fine, if you don't leave?

At most, a few more unlucky ghosts will die.

Got orders from your superiors? The adjutant immediately nodded in agreement, wanting to pass on the message.

Let those spaceships go.

But? Soon, he discovered the anomaly.

The speed of those spaceships? It's unusually fast.

In less than half a minute, they were about to come out of the subspace!

To know? Is it a delicate job to make a space jump through subspace and return to the material universe? Even the best spaceship of the Human Federation? It also takes tens of minutes or even hours of preparation in advance.

If there is a slight gap in the middle, the spaceship will be stuck in the gap in space, and the ship will be destroyed!

But this is not the case with spaceships of unknown origin.

Their efficiency far exceeds the scope of the existing technology of human civilization.

Subconsciously, a possibility appeared in the adjutant's mind.

'Advanced Civilization?'

Thinking of this, he immediately wanted to report the information.

But reality didn't give him that chance.

Before he could get to the Commander's side, a loud explosion sounded in his ears.

It was the adjacent area, and there was the sound of the destruction of battleships.

He looked over with a panicked expression, and saw directly that next to the main ship he was on, there was a frigate that had turned into a huge fireball.

Fierce flames are burning on it, and countless fragments are constantly drifting in the universe.

Scenes like this appear in thousands of places on the battlefield at the same time.

Not only the Human Federation, but even the fleet of the Wynnes also suffered some losses.

In the central area of the battlefield, a blank area was directly cleared.

The space warships of both sides, which had been engaged in fierce battles there, were all destroyed in an instant.

Eventually, under the watchful eye of everyone on both sides.

Twelve red metal battleships with a length of more than ten kilometers and a shape like enlarged speedboats, with two pairs of metal gliders on each side, jumped out of subspace.

Their streamlined outer armor is covered with a variety of openwork reliefs, each deck can be described as a huge metal painting, and when combined, they bloom with an intoxicating magnificence under the effect of psionic shields.

Compared to a warship, this weapon should be called.

Their existence is more like some kind of great and sacred work of art.

Just existing there, the millions of space warships from the Human Federation and the Wynne civilization around them have become some inconspicuous pitiful foils.