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FRONTIER Command Office

The battlefield situation displayed on the huge holographic panel is becoming increasingly critical. The entire front is compressed by the red enemy identification signs, and the protrusion on the right wing of the defense line is already quite eye-catching.

"Is the GALAXY spy force? It's really a surprising force." Mishima silently looked at the more and more VAJRAs on the tactical panel rushing towards the protrusion that had swallowed up many similar types, and sighed a little. When the reinforcements composed of S.M.S were followed by a black death warrior, his mood became even more complicated.

‘How good would it be if we could control this force freely?’ All military tycoons couldn’t help but pass this idea. Although these individual troops with super strong combat power did not play a big role in the huge battlefield, they were far enough as strategic assault forces.

"Your Excellency, do you need to attack the entire line to support the counterattack of the protruding unit?" The brigadier general next to him said. As a commander who has participated in many battles, this kind of advantageous fighter that can be greatly utilized must be seized.

Mishima shook his head and looked at the weak reserve team in his hand. When there was not much reserve force in his hand and he could not use a big killer such as a reaction bullet, the success rate of counterattack was less than 50%. And as long as the full counterattack began, it would not be so simple to retract the fist that was hit with all its strength.

"No matter they are, the entire front continues to shrink! The bottom line is the linear damage range of the red VAJRA plasma cannon to the main ship!" Mishima is a politician. It is impossible for him to give up the strategic decline for the sake of possible tactical advantages. At least, he cannot waste the time these troops exchanged their lives for.

"The final battle preparations must be accelerated! Notify Grace, Connor and LAI's people, and the FOLD bombs will be ready as soon as possible!" Mishima buried his body and ordered the adjutant next to him.

"I understand, but the evacuation work of ISLAND3 has not been completed, and Miss Lanhua and Li also took a discocious attitude towards our agents."

"Huh?" Mishima frowned when he heard the adjutant's answer. This kind of girl is indeed the most difficult to solve, but in a flash, he thought of a solution: "Notify S.M.S to urgently recall the already-old female Alt and ask him to go to ISLAND-3 to do escort work." He smiled. Anyway, this kind of combat was proposed by the eldest master of LAI.

Moreover, he did not put his chances of winning on this kind of thing. Anyway, this kind of combat is mainly to clean up the VAJRA inside the fleet. The VAJRA fleet in the universe must be solved in a dignified way like fleet warfare.

"Be prepared for the departure of BATTLEFRONTIER, and our ship set out immediately and let the reserve team follow us. It seems that the front is almost impossible to withstand it." Mishima issued another order.

"Yes! Sir!" The brigadier had to salute. Although it was not a wise choice to show all the cards at this time. The escort fleet has been much weaker than before, except for this kind of full-strength attack to defend, there is no tactic to solve the current situation. It is only a matter of time before the front line of defense collapses. If the line of defense collapses, the reserve team will be just a joke.

The huge BATTLEFRONTIER began to detach from the front of the main ship and accelerated slowly. The dozens of warships followed by were also accelerating at the same time. These brand new warships were the last vital force of FRONTIER, but VAJRA was still rushing over, and the motherships in front were no less than 50, which was an overwhelming advantage over the remaining 200 large and medium-sized warships in the frigate.

The protruding part is still fighting hard, and more and more seriously injured warships and fighter planes voluntarily turn around and dedicate the last light of their lives to this sea of ​​stars.

Wu Tianfeng flew past several broken retreat warships, firing in continuous beam cannons in his hands, specifically attacking the red VAJRA that was ready to release plasma cannons. At this time, he realized the importance of snipers in this kind of combat. If he selectively attacked such dangerous bugs, there might be much fewer warships that were killed instantly.

"Your Excellency, we..." The bridge between the Snow Leaves appeared, and Decan's slightly ashamed face appeared. He was impeccable in tactical terms, but this bloody battle took at least half of his brother's lives.

"No need to say, if you don't take the initiative to counterattack, the right wing of the entire defense line will be over, and the reserve team will be dispatched much earlier." Wu Tian certainly knew what the consequences of not fighting back at that time, and stopped the latter. Although he saw the familiar subordinates spilling blood in the sky, he was also as if he was cut off.

"S.M.S troops and I take over the defense line, you can take it down immediately!" Wu Tian ordered, while flashing the sharp claws of a bug that rushed over, and then accelerated to pull out the long sword to kill the latter's life.

"I understand!" Although the troops behind the scenes would be greatly injured, they were soldiers and did not have so many loves, they were just combat machines that carried out orders.

"All fleet! After a volley, it will contain damaged fighter jets and leave the battlefield at most quickly!" Daiken calmed down and issued one order after another. The ammunition to attack VF was almost exhausted, and the driver had almost reached the limit of his energy. It was time to withdraw.

The remaining five warships ejected neat and hot flames and began to turn their courses. The injector dragged out long tail flames and slowly accelerated after they contained the fighter jets.

Wu Tian looked calmly at Xue Zuo, whose turret was knocked off several times, left his sight. He also took a simple and calm knife to deal with a VAJRA that was rushing over, but found that there was still a fighter plane that had not left.

This is a sky blue VF-22S. Although the entire fighter is covered with wounds, it still floats there stubbornly with a beam cannon. The two light blue flames ejected from the footsteps prove the fighter's fighting spirit at this time.

"Captain Dior Yang, your fighter jet can no longer fight, I will order you to return to the ship." Wu Tian frowned and glanced at the VF slightly. This kind of damage has almost reached 40% of the completeness of the body. Anyway, the S.M.S behind it has arrived, and this broken fighter jet is no longer needed.

"I voluntarily stayed. According to the C-Class C-Class No. 117 of the General Army Military Rules, in this case, every member of the General Army can make a request for a death battle." Dior's face in the communicator was a little pale and his words were also a little hoarse.

Wu Tian didn't know if there was such a military rule, but the latter participated in the war in this situation, and the word "death together" could explain more. However, after thinking for a moment, he said: "Agree with your request, Captain Dior, may God bless you." A soldier gave up his life and went to fight, Wu Tian always believed that he should support him. He was not like those cowardly commanders who blindly preserved the lives of his subordinates.
Chapter completed!