Chapter 1681
My Empire Chapter 1681
2021-10-15
Chapter 1681 1683 Confused CommandersIn the middle of the battlefield, in front of Higgs 3, originally gathered The airspace of the unclear watcher battleship is still chaotic today.
This place seems to be the chaotic universe, where the beginning of everything is brewing, and the end of everything is being declared.
There are overflowing energy and broken space fragments everywhere, everything collides together, doubling the power of the space fragmentation just now.
If someone analyzes from the perspective of God at this time, they will know that the shocking blow just launched by Chris is actually just the prelude to a terrifying destruction.
Chris's blow with all his strength only directly caused the space in the entire Star Domain to shatter. In fact, it lasted for less than a second.
Then, in this universe, the laws of nature collapsed, disorder began to spread, and the collision of space fragments each minding their own business triggered a series of subsequent disasters.
In order to repair this area that has lost its laws, the natural laws of the universe begin to work, but its energy is also limited, so it is impossible to restore this area to a peaceful state completely and quickly.
And Chris's terrorist attack also broke the natural law to a certain extent - most of the previous space magic applications were just a plane, just using the Space Rule.
Another application of space magic, the space warp engine, compresses space tearing into a relatively small range.
The act of deliberately challenging the rules, directly expanding the scope of space fragmentation, and covering the entire universe, like Chris, is something that has never happened before.
Now that this has happened, the rules of nature have been challenged, and everyone has seen the results - the fix is no longer easy and will take quite some time.
The collision of space fragments aggravated the violent vibration in the entire collapsed universe. Each collision is equivalent to a meat grinder, tearing apart everything inside.
This is almost a restoration, a huge meteorite, a mountain-like wreckage, and a planet-like giant destroyer battleship, all restored into tiny particles. .
The guards, who were immediately torn to shreds, became the luckiest of the hapless. The remaining guards, in the process of space collapse, personally felt the sourness of their bodies turning into powder.
The screams oscillated in the imprisoned space, but could not spread even a few centimeters away.
Because of the complete collapse of the Space Rule, the internal energy also lost the constraints of the rules, and the original matter that built the world also stirred and rolled around with the space cracks.
Any description of hell is far too unimaginative compared to this area. This is simply a place in hell, a purgatory that truly exists on earth!
The battleships of the Wardens near the edge of the space collapse turned to flee, and those closer to it exploded and shattered.
In short, there is complete despair here, and the battleship of many guards even hovers there like a fool, not knowing whether to go or stay.
They just stared blankly at the battlefield, and didn't know what to do, as if they were stupid, hovering on the edge of the collapsed universe, small like specks of dust.
On the ground of Higgs 3, everyone who saw that the entire sky seemed to shatter, and even the reflection of the light became weird, all of them forgot the fierce battle that was going on around them.
The guard's soldiers stopped their attacks in a daze. Many soldiers were raising their heads and staring blankly at the sky.
Above the battlefield, on a high ground, the watchman commander who was directing his troops to storm the Alanhill Empire's defense line, looked up at the sky, and asked in confusion: "What happened?"
A commander standing beside him replied nervously: "We can't contact Lord Sorens, and we can't contact other people."
In the sky, natural appeared After the phenomenon, they tried to contact all the troops, trying to figure out what was going on.
As a result, they were not able to contact Sorens, nor were they able to contact their own main fleet.
Immediately following, the commander of the watchman continued to explain: "It's not completely out of contact. We can contact our fleet on the flank, but their situation is not good."
Because of the shielding of space fragmentation, the communication between the forces on the other side, that is, the vicinity of Higgs 4 and Higgs 11, has also been completely cut off.
As for when it can be restored, it is a question that no one knows. The Wardens did not have a communications network similar to that of the Alanhill Empire, so their direct line of contact was completely destroyed by the fragmented space.
The Alanhill Empire is different, with many satellites and space stations behind the battlefield dedicated to supporting communications. Bypassing the area of space fragmentation, although the time is slightly longer, it can still ensure the most basic communication.
The other guard's face was twisted, and he said sullenly: "It's not bad, they have collapsed!"
He said, while looking towards the leading commander : "The flanking fleet is retreating, but they have been bitten by the enemy, and they have been defeated all the way, with heavy losses."
The flanking fleet has no need to hide the battle situation. Totally out of control.
The most distant Watcher fleet collided head-on with the reinforcements of the Alanhill Imperial Guard 2nd Fleet, and after a brief exchange of fire, it was thrown into chaos.
Subsequent reinforcements could not arrive on time. Relying only on the original strength, these watcher fleets were no match for the 2nd Guards fleet at all.
The Guards 1st Fleet, which was originally intended to be attacked by the Watcher Fleet, has now launched a full-scale counterattack with the support of the Empire's 1st Fleet.
Victory and defeat were decided almost immediately, and the understrength Guardian fleet collapsed. At this moment, it has retreated to the vicinity of Higgs 3.
The Higgs 3, which had fallen into a siege because of the retreat of the Alanhill Imperial Space Fleet, had actually been rescued.
Of course, all the ground forces of the Watchers already know about it, and the ground forces of the Alanhill Empire seem to know it too.
The situation on the battlefield seems to have reversed, and if the guards don't come up with new hole cards, the outcome has already been decided.
The faces of several commanders were ugly. The leading commander looked at his subordinates and said with a bit of difficulty: "On the main fleet, the last time we got news was that it was Sauron. Sir Si has ordered an all-out attack, and has already broken through the enemy's defense line..."
This is the news about an hour ago, and it is still the order that the guards are executing. However, everyone is well aware that the situation seems to have changed.
"I haven't received any orders from Lord Sorens since then, no reinforcements, no changes to previous orders..." A subordinate seemed to be reminding his superior.
"Yeah! Your lord! The main fleet can't be contacted after that. Besides, the sky... doesn't look good!" Another watcher commander also reminded worriedly.
Everyone knows the sky doesn't look good. Moreover, the news from other sources is already very clear at this moment.
"Later, about a few minutes ago, there was a message from the battleship saying that they saw the space where the main fleet is collapsing!" come out.
"How is this possible?" A group of commanders exclaimed. Although they had conjectures and heard the rumors, they still showed disbelief when they heard that things were accurate.
The commander, sighed, opened his mouth and said in his unpleasant voice: "Anyway, look at the top of our heads, the space is indeed shaking!"
"Damn it! , those bastards Alanhill, what have they done..." One of the men clenched their fists, whispered of gnashing teeth.
The commander beside him heard his muttering and said, "No matter what they did, the current battlefield situation has indeed begun to turn against us."
"Yeah, it's a fact that the fleet on the flank has collapsed. It's also a fact that there is no way for Lord Sorens to continue commanding the battlefield..." The commander at the head had no choice but to tell the current situation and let everyone work together. To find ways to.
The most terrible thing is that Sorens has no new orders, and no one is willing to take the responsibility of changing Sorens' orders, so things froze.
After all, if someone gave an order to retreat at such a time, if it affected the decision-making and handed over the victory at hand, it would really be a death sentence.
But on the other hand, if everyone doesn't make their own decisions at this time, and if they really lose, it will be a crashing thing.
Everyone has nothing to do, so the leader of the watchmen can only follow his own words and ask: "The question is, what should we do in this situation?"
"No one knows what to do... Now order an attack, or order a retreat?" a commander said helplessly, spreading his hands.
Just when a group of people didn't know what to do, a commander rushed over in a panic, bringing an even more desperate news.
I just listened to him gasping for breath, and said without the last sentence: "No, it's not good... just, the news just came, the news... said that a nearby battleship saw it. , see..."
The commander headed with a look of contempt and asked coldly, "What did you see?"
He felt that the bad news he heard today had already Enough is enough, and there is no more desperate news, where else can the despair go?
Could it be more desperate than the flanking fleet has collapsed? And the loss of contact with Lord Sorens is even more desperate?
Just as the leading commander's face was full of contempt, the out of breath commander replied: "Seeing Higgs 5... in the fragmented space, it was completely destroyed. Destroyed!"
"What?" The commander at the head heard the news, but he didn't react for a while. After all, so much has happened in the past hour.
The commander who came to deliver the message thought that his boss didn't understand, so he explained it again: "Planet Higgs 5! An entire planet! It collapsed and shattered with the collapse of space, And then self-destructed!"
"Damn..." This time, the Warden Commanders who came back to his senses were all fried in one fell swoop. They thought it was just the space in front of them that had a problem, but no one thought that the scope of the collapse of this space would be so large!
This is almost equivalent to covering the entire watcher's main fleet! In other words, the scope of the entire space fragmentation may destroy the entire own main fleet!
"Then what do we do now? Retreat?" After a long silence, a commander finally asked a question that made everyone came back to his senses.
Yes, at this time, the fleet has had a serious problem. Is it necessary to temporarily retreat to save the troops on the ground?
The leading commander laughed bitterly, and asked in his unpleasant voice: "Retreat? If there is a problem with the main fleet, how can we retreat? Where can we retreat?"
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Yes, everyone has reacted. If the fleet in outer space is completely repelled, how will they leave the ground troops left on the Higgs 3 planet?
They don't have the function of leaving. As gods, most of them have to return to nature and dissipate themselves after cleaning up the place.
However, it is one thing to dissipate and sublime oneself after completing the mission of God, and it is another thing to be wiped out after being defeated.
If souls don't have the power to rest, then what is the purpose of their self-dissipation as guardians?
"Now we can only pray to God, and pray that the battle in space is our victory..." Seeing the lost souls, the commander led by the commander, Liao Yuyu, encouraged everyone to say.
Unfortunately, his motivation didn't work much, and he could vaguely hear it, someone whispered a question he also wanted to know in private: "Who is going to tell me what our fleet is? What happened?"
No one could tell him what happened, because many of the commanders of the Alanhill Empire didn't know what happened.
The fleet fighting in space and the ground troops who are struggling to support do not know that the battle situation has been easily rewritten.
Even, the battle remained tragic, because the watchers had not received an order to retreat, or they would never have received it.
Without an order to retreat, the commanders of the watchmen can only obediently and honestly adhere to their previous combat orders and maintain their previous offensive posture until they can no longer support it.
Even if they knew the news that the main fleet was completely destroyed, no one dared to issue an order for the entire army to retreat-because it is very simple, no one on the entire battlefield can take this responsibility!
Only Sorens can give such an order, but Sorens still doesn't know life or death at all.
(end of this chapter)