Looking at Peng Jianlei's frowning deeper and deeper, Yun Hua added while the hot, and there was no intention of stopping. He knew that as long as he stung Commander Peng for a while, he would agree impatiently. He had not had a short time to date and already knew this veteran with great military achievements.

He wanted to perform his best in the army and wanted to get praise from Yun Yi. Unlike his sisters, Yun Yi had strict requirements for his three sons, but Yun Hua, as the eldest prince, would listen, and had higher requirements for himself. However, the youngest Yun Hao and Yun Yuan, the two sons, were deeply influenced by their mother's true teachings, which made Yun Yi headache and helpless. After a long time, he could only let him go, as long as the two brothers did not do evil.

"The Empire has received information that the Galaxy Alliance has once again increased its efforts to gather strength. A new round of Galaxy War is about to break out. When our 20th fleet arrives at the Vaughan Galaxy, it is time for us to make achievements. All the road ahead is just some desserts before the meal. Lieutenant General Yunhua does not need to waste his time and go for another trip." Peng Jianlei persuaded unwillingly. Although he knew that it was very unlikely to change the idea of ​​the little ancestor in front of him, he had to work hard to complete the things that the commander-in-chief told him.

"Commander, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they have meat. Let our fleet try it first!"

"Okay, okay, but you can't rush to the front line. If there is a people from Xiaozhao who hurt you, they will swallow me. Take the elf companions of all the soldiers of the fleet, so that they must clear all enemy defense buildings as soon as possible, so that you can enter the battlefield without danger."

Peng Jianlei felt like he was talking nonsense. The little ancestor would definitely agree, but he would never execute it. This situation is not once or twice. He may be the one who rushed to the front. Like the commanders of other squadrons, they all chose the interstellar aircraft carrier as their flagship, but the little guy in front of him chose the battleship, so you can imagine what kind of personality he has.

"Please ensure that the commander's instructions are completed!"

Yun Hua happily saluted the military and broke off contact, told his subordinates the good news, and made corresponding preparations, just waiting for the information to show that the last 100,000 fourth-level battleships of the Tuduo Civilization were leaving, which was their departure time.

As Peng Jianlei guessed, when the cleaning mission of the Tuduo civilization was halfway through, the Eighth Squadron led by Yun Hua immediately crossed the wormhole and appeared at the entrance of the Agena civilization. The one who rushed to the front was Yun Hua's flagship. Fortunately, it did not encounter a strong attack. The empire had the first-mover advantage of the elves, and the combat process became simple and efficient. The proton generator first enveloped the entire star domain of the hostile civilization. Then the male and female elves cooperated silently to enter the enemy's defensive turret or the inside of the warship. The confused enemy was unable to understand how he sacrificed until he died.

At the same time, a new round of decisive battles between the Alliance in the Heart of the Silver Century and the Immortal Civilization kicked off. This battle will exceed 10 billion fourth-level warships, and the number of warships of low-level civilizations exceeds 20 billion.

With the advantages of the battlefield for thousands of years, countless low-level civilizations have turned to the Immortal civilization, because the entire Galaxy civilization now knows the conditions of the Immortal civilization and exchanges military merits for original energy cultivation techniques. As long as the low-level civilization establishes enough merits, the other party will personally provide the ten-level original energy cultivation techniques. However, until now, no civilization has obtained the third-level or above skill. The first-level and second-level cultivation methods have been obtained many low-level civilizations.

This is a pure conspiracy. Other 11th-level four-level civilizations knew that the immortal civilization would never be able to come up with a full set of ten-level martial arts, but they knew that it did not mean that the low-level civilization knew. The originally chaotic situation in the Milky Way became even more chaotic. No one knew which civilization would suddenly shoot itself in the back.

The Galaxy Alliance also knew that as time passed, the advantage of the battlefield slowly tilted towards the alliance, so this big counterattack occurred. They eliminated the fleet of low-level civilizations close to the battlefield. They were really afraid that those civilizations would suddenly fall to the enemy, because the low-level civilizations close to the battlefield would be able to preserve their civilization as long as the victory of the immortal civilization is promoted.

Therefore, in addition to the fleets of the 11th National Congress and the fourth-level civilizations, the main forces on the battlefield are all low-level civilization fleets far away from the battlefield. Even if they betray the battlefield, whether their civilization can withstand the revenge of the alliance must be considered clearly.

The Blake Galaxy of the Yuantong Civilization.

Different types of spacecraft filled the entire starry sky, spreading from the Blake Galaxy to the adjacent galaxy, and it was also spreading towards the distance. In the vast space, a light belt that is as wide as light years and has a light year long is more dense than the asteroid belt. This is composed of countless spacecraft.

In addition to countless escape spacecraft flying backwards, various warships with unique appearances are slowly pressing forward. They are facing a cruel cosmic battlefield, and they are completely head-on. It is really difficult to survive in addition to luck.

On the other side of them were also countless immortal civilization warships and huge fleets formed by low-level civilizations. Although the number was much smaller than that of the alliance, this was not a reason to be timid. They also slowly approached the battlefield without hesitation.

The main battleship of the Yuantong civilization, which is in the Blake Galaxy, is the fifth fleet led by Zhuo Zhongchang. He is wrong. He has been promoted now and has five reorganized fleets under his command, with a number of 50 million warships. With the development of the battlefield situation, the number of warships that originally reorganized fleet has now been changed to 10 million.

Zhuo Zhongxing has now become an outstanding general of the Yuantong civilization. Because the fleet he led has achieved the greatest results after thousands of years of war, especially the starry sky guerrilla tactics he proposed, which have played a miraculous role in his hands and created some surprising results at all times. His own losses are much lower than the average loss of the entire alliance. Therefore, in addition to the Fifth Fleet belonging to their family, other fleets also like to stay under his command to serve, at least to ensure that they can live longer.

Unfortunately, the war that broke out immediately could not be changed by tactics. This was a head-on war of attrition. If you win, you will live, and if you lose, you will die. There is no second choice.

On the fleet flagship, in order to ensure its own secrets, all the human crew members of the entire flagship were replaced by members of the Zhuo family, and there was no intelligent life in the command room.

Zhuo Zhongxing, whose appearance has not changed at all, stood in front of the window of the command room, watching the fleet composed of countless warships slowly advance in the distance, and behind him were hundreds of Zhuo's children.
Chapter completed!