Chapter 1683
My Empire Chapter 1683
2021-10-15
Chapter 1683 The war of 1685 has its results"Accurate?" General Alfred, holding the telegram in his hand, did not notice that his hands were shaking.
He led his troops to fight with the enemy all day long, and has yet to decide the winner. However, this telegram told him that the outcome had actually been decided more than two hours ago!
The Warden's main fleet was destroyed by a single blow from Emperor Your Majesty, and throughout the universe, the fleet of the Alanhill Empire was chasing the Warden's fleet in front of it.
Although the time of getting the news was almost two full hours late, the Alanhill Imperial fleet stationed near Higgs 4 and Higgs 11 had launched a comprehensive counterattack.
These fleets have driven the enemy tens of thousands of kilometers away, and the remaining guard soldiers on the ground have been completely surrounded.
Even if it is still very tricky, even if these troops are still very dangerous, but they are already surrounded, as long as they are careful, these watcher troops will not be able to turn any waves.
"Let the troops be careful! Do your best to annihilate the active forces of these watcher troops!" General Alfred ordered: "The front-line troops fight back in their own control area! Defeat the enemy immediately Yes!"
"Yes!" The adjutant who heard the order immediately went to deliver the order. Then the ground forces of the Alanhill Empire began to counterattack.
Alfred launched a counterattack almost at the same time, on the ground of the Higgs 11 planet, General Dolenojie also issued an order to counterattack.
Compared to the watchers, the troops of the Alanhill Empire also have their own complete command system, so the reaction speed is significantly faster and more unified.
Over time, the victory of the Alanhill Empire has become unstoppable across the battlefield.
And at this time, the most eye-catching place on the battlefield is still the churning giant space fissure.
Even though its surroundings have begun to recover, even if the collapsed part has begun to gradually decrease, it is still dangerous and tragic here.
Most of the battleships of the Wardens that were swallowed up by the space have been broken into pieces, and these pieces did not drift away as magical energy, because the nearby space has not been restored.
However, these fragments have indeed become fragments, and the huge guardian fleet has been completely destroyed.
Not a single battleship is left, not a whole one! Hundreds of millions of Warden battleships were destroyed in a single blow, and along with the already zeroed Higgs 5, disappeared from the battlefield.
Just as the space was gradually recovering, a whole piece of space that was particularly conspicuous among the countless space fragments hit the edge of the collapsed space.
Then, this complete space shattered, and the hull of a watcher battleship inside collapsed.
In the next second, in the middle of the battle, the only battle still undecided, facing the flanking attack of the two fleets of the Alanhill Empire, the flagship of the Watcher fleet, which had already fallen behind, was endless. In the darkness, a guard suddenly stopped moving.
Then, soon, the guard vomited blood and fell to the ground. The surrounding guards were stunned, and some people even saw the long-lost energy fluctuations from the fallen companion.
"Lord Sorens!" A guard commander stepped forward, helped up his fallen companion, and asked nervously, "You... how are you?"
"In the area where the space collapsed, I maintained the integrity of the space in my area...but...the energy consumed is really too much." Sorens, who occupied a new body, explained. road.
The moment he was enveloped by the shattered space, he felt bad. But he could no longer escape from his body, so he could only use his strength to maintain the integrity of the space around him.
When the fragmentation of the space gradually subsided, he found the opportunity to escape - but even so, he paid a heavy price.
Before, his body had degenerated into a humanoid body, and it was completely impossible to save him. Therefore, he can only rely on the body of this guard, as weak as an ordinary guard.
His original voice was gone, replaced by the unpleasant high-pitched voice of the guard. However, he still has four eyes in body possession, so it is easy to identify.
"Retreat..." He didn't bother to say anything else. After explaining a sentence, he immediately ordered: "Let all troops retreat! Go as far as you can! Immediately!"
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His voice was full of tremors, because only he knew what he had just experienced!
That's a hell of a lot!
All the space around Sorens collapsed instantly. If he hadn't tried his best to maintain it, the entire space he was in would have been shattered into powder.
Consuming one's own energy to maintain a pitiful space only for one's own survival, and seeing those fleets that belonged to him outside collapse and destroy, for Sorens, it is simply a kind of torture.
What's even more tragic is that he was tortured at the same time, as well as his mind-he was the first watcher to know that his fleet had been wiped out by the enemy, but he couldn't tell the news. to others.
In the process of being imprisoned or tortured by space fragmentation, he watched helplessly as the watchers' main fleet collapsed, and the troops attacking in all directions suffered heavy losses, and they were finally defeated like a mountain.
"Yes! Your Excellency!" A watcher commander who heard the order hurriedly stepped back and went to convey the order.
Everyone has been waiting for this order for too long, and even some people have never heard this belated retreat order.
Seeing that the watcher commander who passed the order left, the watcher commander in the lead said to Sorens: "Sir! In fact, it's too late!"
"It's too late? Now... what's the situation?" Sorens asked for a while, adjusting his body to adapt to the new body.
He knew that if he lost his main fleet and his own command, the watchers would definitely fail miserably, but he didn't know how badly they were now.
"We haven't contacted the friendly fleet at the other end of the space rift yet. I think they are finished." With a sadness, the watcher commander answered Sorens' question.
When Sorens heard his words, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and said in pain: "It can be imagined...their troops were not superior in the first place, and they lost reinforcements, they should have fallen into I'm at a disadvantage."
Even for him, forcibly occupying a companion's body is not an easy task. Until now, he still can't adapt, and there are still some uncontrollable twitches in his whole body.
"Yes, according to speculation, this is almost certain." The watcher commander saw Sorens' irregularly twisted shoulders and continued: "So, even if there is no news, It can basically be judged over there, and it will all be lost."
It's okay here, in any case, we have to wait for Sorens who escaped, and he can still effectively command and dispatch.
But on the other hand, communication has not been fully restored yet. In this case, the Guardian fleet, which is at a disadvantage, has no chance of jumping out of the sky.
As long as the enemy is not a fool, it is impossible to let the fat go to the mouth! Is the enemy a fool? Of course not...
Then, the commander continued to briefly introduce the situation on the battlefield: "On our flank, the assault force composed of the enemy's 2nd fleet and the intractable new humanoid weapons has been defeated. The flank of the main fleet where you were originally."
The main fleet of the watchers was cut in half by the space rift, and the half was at the other end of the rift, lost contact, as I said before. The other side is here, and it still maintains contact with the Central Fleet.
It's just that this fleet has now been routed! Because they have always undertaken the task of being beaten, and they are facing the most elite Gundam troops.
Before the main guard fleet was wiped out by space weapons, the troops here were passively beaten, so the current situation is of course worse.
"..." Sorens, who had figured it out, was silent. He also knew that with his main fleet being wiped out, the situation of the troops on the flanks would only get worse.
Seeing that Sorens was silent, the commander talked about the central fleet where they were now: "Now, we are being attacked from both sides, and the enemy's 10th fleet stormed the left flank of our fleet, The 11th Fleet is attacking my right flank... the two flanks are attacking, although we are still trying to persevere, it will be a matter of time before the bomb collapses."
Sorens looked towards the other side, and said in an uneven tone. : "So, I have given the order to retreat!"
The commander smiled bitterly and explained to Sorens, "Sir, it's too late, you can retreat and leave. , there may be only the two squadrons of the rear guard left, and the remaining battleships have been entangled, unable to move even a little bit."
The original battleship speed of the guards was faster than Slow, if you want to retreat completely, if there is no support from your own fleet behind you, it is simply a dream.
Now, leaving the entangled fleet behind and covering the battleship behind to escape is a good choice for a strong man to break his wrist. It's just that no one can tell how much they can escape.
"..." Sorens didn't know what to say. Because he was out of command for a short time, the current situation seems to have collapsed to the point of being out of control!
There is no other way, because they lost their command, and for a long time when they were at a disadvantage, the guard's troops maintained an offensive posture, and took the initiative to ruin a lot of troops.
What's more, the attack kept them in contact with the Alanhill Imperial fleet. This entangled state also ruined the hope of the Guardians to withdraw.
While Sorens was still thinking about how to lead the remaining fleet to withdraw, the watcher commander continued to speak: "On the other side of us, the enemy fleet has just defeated me. All the fleets in the army, there is already a massacre there... unfortunately, it was us who were massacred!"
The watcher of the Higgs 11 War Zone who was strangled by the four fleets of the Alanhill Empire Fleet, this time has been completely cold.
They didn't have time to retreat, or they didn't receive the order to retreat at all, so they kept the attacking hedging state and collided with the Alanhill Imperial fleet.
How could a decent ending be possible under such circumstances? Therefore, the whole line has already collapsed, and the winner and loser are almost immediately determined.
Now, the four fleets on the flank of the Alanhill Empire don't have to come to trouble the flank of the Guardian fleet on the central front. It's definitely overthinking that there are some battleships to escape there.
"Alas..." Sorens sighed after thinking about everything, and said with emotion: "God... God told us, so this is what it means! The enemy, the enemy has torn apart a universe. God's space weapon! Damn it!"
"My lord, if God can't provide us with the Divine Force now, let's quickly build a fleet that is twice, or even three times the previous force, we don't have any at all. The way to turn defeat into victory!" The watcher commander who reported the situation looked at Sorens earnestly and said.
He also knew that this situation was almost impossible to achieve, but it was really the only hope for the Guardians to turn their losses into victory.
In addition, the speed of turning defeat into victory must be fast, because if it is slower, the guard troops on the front line will probably be out of ten.
Not only the troops in the universe, but also the ground troops stranded on the surface of the planet! Higgs No. 3, No. 4, and No. 11 three planets, adding up to the ground forces of the watchers in the billions, are all waiting for the friendly army overhead!
Once the space fleet loses effective support and suppression, the troops on the ground will suffer!
Whether it's suppressive fire on a cosmic battleship, or a variety of air-dropped troops - these things can put ground troops in a tough fight.
Those troops were created with countless Divine Forces bestowed by God! If they are all lost, can God still use so many Divine Forces to help the Guardians rebuild their troops?
Thinking of this, Sorens looked towards the other party in despair, opened his mouth in despair, and sighed in an ugly voice: "We... let down the hope of God!"
After he finished speaking, he twitched as if he had been scalded, and struggled painfully, startling everyone around him.
Just listen to his loud roar, denying everything in front of him: "no! impossible! How can we lose? Impossible! No!"
"God is just God... God Why won't you lose?" At this time, in the darkness, a voice that was very familiar to all the guards, but also very strange, echoed.
The sound made Sorens stop struggling, and sat there on his knees as if he had lost his soul.
All the other guards bowed down reverently, moved towards the direction of the voice and lowered their heads: "Great God, your devout believers have failed your hopes... Please give us one more time. Chance, the watchers are willing to bring back victory for you..."
"Um..." The voice echoed again: "For me, the war has already ended, so... wait for me to come back I'll deal with you again."
After the voice was finished, the power in the darkness was disappeared without a trace, and all the watchers heard despair from the gradually disappearing voice. out icy.
(end of this chapter)