After killing the well-equipped Fifth War Zone Special Mixed Fleet with just one or two hundred old battleships and supply ships, Hao Yi expected that the Fifth War Zone would sooner or later take revenge and would definitely send more powerful space warships. However, he still did not expect that the revenge from the Fifth War Zone would come so quickly that the warships that survived the new army had not even had time to repair, the space warships in the Fifth War Zone appeared in the St. Proli Star Zone again.

Haoyi and Bob, who were picked up by their subordinates from Longtan Base, did not return to the government center of Xintiko City, but turned directly into the original planetary government backup base. This wartime command center, which had just been cleaned for less than two days, was once again filled with the tense atmosphere of the war coming.

"How is the situation?" Bob, who hurried into the command center, asked the deputy chief Boer with a calm face.

"Prime Minister, son-in-law, you can see." Boer's face was a little pale, he raised his hand and pointed to the huge holographic display screen, and said to the two with a wry smile.

"I, where are so many martial immortal-level battleships coming out from the sun?" Hao Yi hurried to the holographic screen when he heard this, and saw that the local area was filled with advanced martial immortal-level battleships. The military emblems on the hulls of those battleships were also the military emblems of the Fifth War Zone that Hao Yi was familiar with.

"It is the battleship of the Seventh Space Fleet in the Fifth War Zone. Where are they now?" After carefully identifying the white marks on the warship ships, Haoyi recognized that the fleet was the Seventh Space Fleet with the strongest combat power in the Fifth War Zone. His heart sank immediately and turned around and asked Boer.

"Son-in-law, look at this again." Boer's expression was a little depressed. He gently stroked the control table. The picture on the big screen changed, and the twenty or thirty old and broken monster-class battleships that the new army survived appeared in the picture. However, not far from the new army fleet, a large number of Wuxian-class battleships were lined up in a huge fan shape and slowly approaching.

"Damn, these bastards have already reached our doorstep." Haoyi was so shocked that his eyes widened and he said to himself in surprise that the remaining battleships of the new army were currently undergoing restoration work in the star port outside the planet Tikru. Only then did Haoyi notice that behind the new army fleet was a lonely star port.

Faced with the huge Fifth War Zone fleet, the twenty or thirty new battleships and the star port seemed like a small boat on the turbulent sea, and could be torn to pieces by countless battleships anytime and anywhere. Obviously, this time, the fleet sent by the Fifth War Zone did not slowly penetrate from the outskirts of the St. Proli star area like last time, but jumped straight to the outer space star field of Tikru, with the stance of trying to cut the throat with one sword.

"Have the enemy troops counted out?" Looking at the murderous fleet on the big screen, Bob's face became more and more gloomy.

"There are rough statistics. There are more than 300 Martial Immortal-class battleships, followed by nearly 500 improved monster-class battleships." Boer looked down at the data displayed on the console, and raised his head and said to the two in a low voice.

"Oh my uncle, there are more than 800 battleships. It seems that the fat fat general is spending a lot of money this time and plans to bomb us back to the ancient society." Hearing Boer's report, Haoyi couldn't help but be surprised and lost his voice again. More than 800 battleships mean that the Seventh Space Fleet has been dispatched in full swing.

Hao Yi, who had served in the Fifth War Zone, naturally knew that there were two space fleets in the entire Fifth War Zone, the Seventh and Eighth Space Fleets, among which the Seventh Space Fleet was the main force. In terms of the number of warships and combat effectiveness, they far exceeded the Eighth Space Fleet. This time, the Fifth War Zone was willing to send all the ace fleet in his hand to the remote star area of ​​Saint Proli. The intention was naturally self-evident. He must be preparing to take over the St. Proli Star Zone at all costs.

"Fatty Admiral." Bob asked curiously when he heard Haoyi mention a general cursingly.

"Uh, it's Auston, the deputy commander of the Fifth War Zone." Haoyi turned around and explained, then continued to stare at the dense battleships on the screen and said worriedly: "Old Bao, this time we may not even have the chance to burn both jade. That darling fat winter melon seems to have never stopped until I tore it apart."

"Prime Minister, son-in-law, what should I do?" The atmosphere in the entire command center was so depressing that it was breathless. Perhaps the officers realized that the Republic might not be able to escape this "great disaster". Deputy Chief Boer's brows were almost frowning, and he asked for instructions in a low voice.

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense. I immediately issued the highest level of red alert and ordered the whole country to enter the special combat readiness state." Seeing that Haoyi was still a little distracted, Bob frowned, waved his hand and hurried to the front of the command platform, and hurriedly ordered: "Notify the command centers of the near-ground combat group army group, and let them prepare for the enemy's landing operations according to the originally formulated plan."

"Hey, wait, Lao Bao, what do you mean? There are so many warships in our outer space. Could it be that they just raise their hands to surrender and give up resistance?" Hao Yi was immediately confused and turned around in surprise when he heard Bob's order.

"What do you want? Do you still expect them to block the attack of the opponent's fleet?" Bob looked up at Haoyi, took out his big pipe, took a heavy breath, and exhaled a long smoke ring with a long sigh.

"No." Haoyi was stunned again, and after a moment of pondering, he threw down two words, then turned around and strode outward.

"Little bastard, come back for me." Seeing Haoyi's wrong attitude, Bob jumped and hurriedly waved his hand to the guard standing at the door and ordered loudly: "Guard, stop him for me."

"Crack." The guards at the gate of the command center were stunned when they heard the sound, and then subconsciously blocked Haoyi's way. As soon as the two assault rifles interlaced, they blocked Haoyi's way.

"Distribute it for me." Haoyi's eyes turned red with anxiousness, and he grinned his teeth and said, "Don't force me to get along with you."

"Try it." Seeing that the son-in-law was about to go crazy, Bob hurriedly walked to the guards, stared at Haoyi coldly and said, "If you have the ability, just step on my body."

"..." Hao Yi's fierce expression froze on his face. After a while, he squatted down on the spot and hugged his head in an extremely entangled and painful manner: "Old Bao, I don't want to watch those brothers die in vain. They just followed me and crawled out of the pile of corpses in that fierce battle."

"I know." Bob sighed lightly, patted Haoyi's shoulders, and said earnestly: "They are all great soldiers and heroes of the Republic. However, children must be clear about the responsibilities on your shoulders. The hope of the entire Republic is pressed on you. With you, the hundreds of millions of soldiers and civilians of the Republic have the courage to continue to resist the powerful enemy. If you just follow your iron-blooded brothers in this way, even the hair is left, the morale of the Republic's people may collapse. You can't bear the thousands of soldiers and soldiers of the fleet to death in vain. Do you have the heart to bear the remaining hundreds of millions of soldiers and civilians of the Republic being ravaged by the enemy's iron hooves?"

"No, Lao Bao, you are the Prime Minister of the Republic, you are the banner in the hearts of hundreds of millions of soldiers and civilians." Haoyi suddenly stood up from the ground again after hearing this, and Ang Ran argued: "It's enough to have you there. I'm just a big soldier on the battlefield. There are more me and no more me, and no less me. Just let me and those brothers win the last battle."

"Bastard." Bob saw that Haoyi still refused to listen to advice, and suddenly became angry. He couldn't help but kick Haoyi, pointing at Haoyi's nose and jumping and scolding: "You bastard, just die so easily. Have you ever thought about what to do with Erin? Damn, if my Toutun family is defeated, I will be the first to spare you."

"I, Lao Bao, no, what are you talking about? Ah, no, what are you doing?" Hao Yi suddenly woke up a little while after being kicked hard by Bob. Then he realized that Bob refused to let him die. It turned out that there was an Irene's reason. Thinking of his weak newlywed wife, Hao Yi gave in and shouted to Bob with laughter and cry.

"Prime Minister, son-in-law, the fleet sent a communication request." At this time, Boer, who was guarding the console, suddenly turned around and shouted loudly to Haoyi and the others.

"Come in." Haoyi's heart was thrilled when he heard this, and he hurried back to the console and ordered Boer anxiously.

"Prime Minister, son-in-law." A row of fleet officers suddenly flashed out of the holographic picture. The head was Admiral Sturm, who had been appointed by Bob as the second commander of the new space fleet. Behind him were all the senior commanders of the general level who survived the fleet.

"Old Si, has the other party opened fire? What is the casualties in the fleet? How are the morale of the brothers?" Seeing Sturm's heavy expression, Haoyi asked hurriedly.

"The other party hasn't opened fire yet, my son-in-law." Sturm's national face forced a smile and said to Haoyi lightly: "I have something to ask my son-in-law for help. Here is a last word recorded by officers and soldiers at all levels of our fleet. Please find a way to send it to our family." As he said, Sturm turned his head and seemed to wave to the adjutant beside him. Haoyi saw a data transmission progress bar appearing directly below the holographic screen.

"Last words, I, Lao Si, what are you going to do?" Hao Yi's heart sank and he screamed in surprise.

"Son-in-law, please listen to me first. There is not much time left." Stem interrupted Haoyi with a smile. His smile made Haoyi feel creepy. Of course, it was not how ugly Stem smiled, but Haoyi suddenly realized that this was the old subordinate who had survived several fierce battles with him, saying goodbye to him.

"Just just now, I had a meeting with commanders at all levels of the fleet and representatives of soldiers. Everyone thinks that you are the greatest commander we have ever met in our life. Being able to fight a few exciting battles under your hands is the supreme glory of us soldiers. Son-in-law, we are very proud to be able to serve you. If there is a next life, my brothers and I are willing to follow you and fight side by side on the battlefield, step on the enemy's corpse and roar loudly together..." Sturm's words were surprisingly calm, but in Haoyi's ears, he felt like he was dreamy.

"And now." I don't know how long Steum said, but there was a faint mist in Haoyi's eyes that were wide open. "All the remaining officers and soldiers of our new fleet will fight this last battle for you. I hope our blood and sacrifice can buy more time for you, your son-in-law. Take care, brothers, please take a step first."

Stum finished the last few words word by word, and gave Haoyi an unusually standard military salute with the generals behind him, and then cut off the communication without hesitation.
Chapter completed!