Star Lord: My Starfleet Is Billion Points Strong

However, now it seems that he has no choice but to do this multiple-choice question, either all, or half, he has no choice at all.

The correspondent was surprised to find that the marshal seemed to have aged a lot in the blink of an eye, and the eyes that were originally glittering became cloudy, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

"The order goes on, all the fleets retreat, and the fleet that is surrounded by them is ordered to stop the enemy's footsteps at all costs and buy time for the retreating fleet."

As soon as the voice fell, the originally tall and straight figure slowly bent down, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Yes" The correspondent wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and dutifully went to arrange combat missions.

On the battlefield, the forms are changing rapidly. The fleets of the seventh-level civilization have already known the insidiousness of the first sequence, so they are especially wary of those seemingly harmless wrecks.

However, it was useless at this time. In order to expand the results of victory, they kept hitting the first-order battleships, splitting them into two. One hundred fleets could become two hundred in a blink of an eye, doubling the number.

The two sides that seemed to be evenly matched, because of this tactic, the seventh-level civilization slowly fell into a disadvantage and was surrounded by those wreckage.

They wanted to dodge, but the disintegrated first-sequence fleet was more flexible, and they could easily approach them, either using mechanical arms to operate on them, or beating them with artillery fire from a distance.

The original advantage has become a disadvantage. Under this disadvantage, the casualties of the seventh-level civilization are slowly expanding.

"Damn the first sequence, it's so vile and despicable, I can even use such a method, I, I'm special." Everyone felt very aggrieved, they were obviously from the seventh-level civilization, the highest civilization in this galaxy, But always being led by the nose.

And the whimsy of the other party directly affected the outcome of this war.

They can pat their chests and promise that if the first sequence comes upright, they will never lose, but they don't come, they don't play cards according to the routine!

"The marshal has an order, let us... let us... The correspondent was very happy to receive the order from the marshal, and thought that the marshal had come up with a way to decipher the opponent's insidious tactics.

As soon as he opened the communication, his face became extremely ugly.

"What did the marshal say, you said it." The surrounding operators urged anxiously, they were eager to solve the problem in front of them.

"The marshal said that we should stop the first sequence at all costs and buy time for the retreating fleet." The correspondent said this sentence with difficulty, and then lowered his head.

This order is easy to understand. It is nothing more than telling them that the fleet is about to retreat, so that they will not hesitate to detonate themselves and hold the other side, so that the other side will not pursue.

But why? They haven't lost yet, why did the marshal directly order them to be abandoned?

The command at all costs is nothing more than asking them to stop each other's footsteps even if they pay the price of their lives, isn't it? This is no different from abandonment.

The fleets that received the order were all silent. The education they received was all for civilization, so they had already prepared to fight for civilization, and even die for civilization.

However, this is not the way to die! It should be for victory, at the expense of life! It is not for the sake of protecting your companions, sacrificing yourself, so that your companions can escape like a bereaved dog.

They were silent, and they were puzzled in the silence. The captain stood up in silence: "Everyone, don't be stunned. Since it is the command of the marshal, let's implement it."

Yes, because this is the order of the marshal, so even if they are puzzled, they will still carry out it, even if they feel a little chilled.

They cheered up, looked at the battleships that almost surrounded them, and chose to recharge without hesitation. With so many fleets, even if they fired casually, they could hit a few?

With this idea in mind, they are not afraid of death, even if the first-order fleet starts to output vulgarly again, they don't care, they charge all the muzzles, and fire whichever one is better.

In this kind of random attack without a target, it really caused a lot of casualties to the first sequence, because their fleet is too dense, and almost all the surrounding teams are the first sequence, so the artillery fire is even a blind attack. , can also hit a few .0

Lazy looked at the casualty report and had to let them spread out a little to avoid being hit by the opponent blindly, but when they retreated, the fleet of the seventh-level civilization came up, and continued to ram them with the ramming horn regardless.

This time they have learned to be smart, even if they see the wreckage, they will not take it lightly, but continue to attack according to the wreckage.

This kind of situation happened in almost every corner of the battlefield. They all received orders from the marshal and knew that they would never be able to walk away, so they should use their own lives to exchange their comrades for the chance to live, lest they The fleets of the seventh-level civilization were all annihilated here by the first sequence, so wouldn't they be a joke for the entire galaxy?

The frigates outside the battle circle, under the cover of their companions, slowly withdrew from the battle circle. In fact, their hearts were also uncomfortable, because as frigates, they were used to protect the main force. As a result, this time, because of a momentary carelessness, the main force was completely trapped in the battle circle, and there was no chance to leave, so they were ordered to evacuate.

Looking at the sparks that flickered from time to time outside the window, they knew in their hearts that perhaps one of them came from their own companions.

They want to rush back regardless, fight side by side with their comrades, and continue to be their frigates, but this is not allowed, because the 0.4 Marshal has already issued an order, and they cannot disobey the order of the Marshal.

These evacuated frigates caught Lazy's attention. He observed it and found that these frigates were not actually encircling them, but really wanted to leave.

He frowned, originally intending to wipe out all the fleets of the seventh-level civilization here, but if the other party made up their minds to evacuate, their fleet speed would not be able to keep up with the other party, and the micro mechas also did not have such a fast speed .

In other words, if the fleet of the seventh-level civilization is determined to leave, he will not be able to keep it.

But in this way, they can directly eat the fleets that are deeply encircled, because those evacuated fleets must have received the order to evacuate and will not turn back.

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