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Chapter 329 Stop hanging on to the expedition, start the event!

Lehman calculated that the insect swarm that came to attack this time should have brain worms. The biggest disadvantage of the insect swarm is that he will not use it to have ghosts. This disadvantage is naturally that once the insect swarm loses the control of the brain swarm in a short period of time, it will turn from a cruel and cunning army into a crazy but lack of wisdom.

The experience on the mother planet of the swarm, or chatting with the big sleepy bug, gave Lehman a basic understanding of these brainworms--these brainworms were originally part of the mother planet of the swarm, but they were not the kind of insects that were usually twitching, but a kind of parasite. These originally very smart big parasites gradually became the commander of the swarm during the transformation of the swarm.

Once the insect swarm temporarily loses the brain worms, those soldiers of the underclass who are not smart will be in chaos.

So Lehman hoped to make the swarm lose a brain worm at the beginning. As for why it can only be short-lived, it is because the core of these big bugs is actually void energy. Unless they are hacked to death by the Dark Templar Warrior who also uses voids, the master wants to resurrect these big guys only need to cast a shell for them that can allow their void body to exist for a long time in the material world.

This characteristic is destined to be a short-term window of attack. Lehman has no doubt that once the master finds that the link of the brainworm is broken, he will soon resurrect the brainworm and rebuild the link between the brainworm and the swarm. All he needs to do is to strike the swarm that is trapped in chaos as much as possible in this gap.

Under the guidance of this idea, Lehman immediately sent a message to the fleet of Starlings, asking Tassada to concentrate its firepower to bombard the giant biological motherships of the swarm. Tassada was not stupid either. In fact, after discovering that the swarm activities were in chaos, he had already directed the fleet to aim at the swarm motherships, and then bombarded them indiscriminately.

Without the interference of flying mantle and self-destructive mosquitoes, and without the effective blocking of the insect swarm or blocking the fire channel, the all-out star fleet showed humans who was the ceiling of the Kepru explosion technology tree, particle beam weapons, gravitational weapons, antimatter weapons, and psychic weapons. They smashed the swarm mothership on the swarm, turning the big guy with his teeth and claws into a ball of broken meat within a few minutes.

Although the human fleet was a little dissatisfied with the fact that it was destroying, it was also desperately pouring firepower, nuclear bombs, Yamato cannons, lasers, and even tank arc cannons to the swarm swarm within a few minutes and were raised from Gnaku to the deck and bombarded the swarm swarm.

After the fleet fired for five minutes after firing, Lehman, who had been staring at the timer, quickly sent a message to all the combined fleet ships: [Ceasefire, retreat!].

Just earn some local advantages. It is not yet time for a strategic decisive battle, killing the mothership of the swarm is already a great victory. Who knows whether the cunning master has regained control of the swarm. Now he is pretending to be in a chaotic posture to lure the enemy into the deep-spreading - those flying mantles and self-destructive mosquitoes who are still in large numbers are looking at the chaotic, but it does not mean that Lehman believes that the chaotic of the swarm can really last for so long.

After all, one of the most important links of an army is the chain of command, and he does not want to bet that the speed of dominating the resurrection brainworm or taking over it personally will be very slow.

Minsk ordered the scramble to cease fire at the first time. He was a smart hero. Although he didn't like to be inferior to others and listen to other people's orders, he could better understand the big picture. Bekaro's memory and Lehman's recent performance made Minsk believe that Lehman knew about these bugs, so now he was happy to obey Lehman's orders.

There was a small problem with Tasada--the Templars were angry and said that Mao was going to retreat. The situation is getting better now. If you don’t take the opportunity to beat the dog to fall into the water and run away the yarn. Even Tasada felt that Lehman’s decision was a bit strange at this time, but just when Lehman had time to explain to Tasada, a sudden communication changed the decision of the Al fleet.

It was a super-time and space communication sent from Al'er's hometown. The sender was Aldares of the Supreme Council. The content was very simple. The order Tassada was ordered to return immediately. The reason was also very simple--- because Al was stolen by someone. These bold and arrogant people who stolen Protos' hometown were not others, but heretics who were expelled from Al'er a thousand years ago---the madmen who rejected Kara's way!

According to Aldarez, the Nairakims sent several small and strong troops, and while most of the gold fleets were not yet returned, they penetrated Al's defense net and raided several warehouse bases on Al's. Although Protos did not die because of this, Al did lose a large amount of mineral resources, and most importantly - a large amount of Kedalin crystals and many cultural relics or relics that are very important to Protos!!!

Now the Supreme Council and the entire Protos people of Al have fallen into collective fury. Good guy, I let you run away a thousand years ago, but now I actually ran back to attack my hometown. Even if I leave, my love for Al will never change?! After running out for a thousand years, I feel that my wings are hard, right? I can attack my hometown, right?

You Xun Yu, you guys, aren't right, wait for sanctions!---by Supreme Council.

In an instant, the task list of the Golden Fleet on the small blackboard of the Supreme Council (if they had small blackboards) was instantly cleared. The Supreme Council Zhongshe, who had sent the main fleet out to run the expedition for hundreds or thousands of years, seemed to have seen something that was instantly seen together in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and issued a return order to many expedition fleets. The exploration fleet led by Tasada, who was the closest to, was ordered to return immediately and prepare to come back to chase those damn heresies!!!

After this order, Tassada couldn't do it without retreating. After all, his hometown was stolen, and it was stolen by neutral former friendly troops. Now he had to go back and take a look. These bugs could only be ignored for the time being--but when he retreated, Tassada still had something to look for Lehman. He connected Lehman's communication and was about to vibrate his spiritual energy to speak, but Lehman spoke at the same time:

"Dear eldest son/son Lehman…..."

"Dear Tasada, you say it first..." Lehman beat him awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, there are important things in my hometown, and we have to go back, but we still have many questions about Lehman's teacher. If possible, I want to take a picture of one of my subordinates walking with you. I hope you can tell my subordinates the details of your teacher as much as possible and then let him bring the information back to us, can you?"

"Ah? Yes, of course, I welcome it!" Lehman nodded calmly, but he was very happy. He originally wanted to see if he could ask Tasada if he wanted a star spirit to come and fool him so that he could prepare for his later plan. Now the other party actually proposed that this was simply sleepy. Someone gave him a pillow. If you don't have money, you can just do it!

"It's great, without further ado, I'll send my subordinates over here, and then this is a coordinate," Tasada sent one, "This coordinate is next to our territory. If you need to meet next time, it's here."

Lehman nodded and said yes, the incoming Tasada fleet immediately released a uniquely painted cruiser and a shuttle for sailing between planets, and then started the transition engine and disappeared.

Looking at the other party's posture of "My family has a step ahead", Lehman scratched his head and muttered "What's wrong with this?" After receiving a communication from the cruiser, a Protos's big shoe-horned face immediately appeared in front of Lehman, and a vibrating sound of spiritual energy also came into his ears:

"Son of Man Lehman, I am Atanis, follow the orders of his mentor Tasada to listen to your secrets. Uh, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's okay, sorry, welcome the noble son of God Atanis, the eldest son of God. Please come to my flagship. We will leave. Let's talk about the specific matters when we arrive at my station." Lehman quickly rescued himself from the delusion of "My Archbishop cannot be so ugly", and immediately flattered Atanis, making the other party proudly express his willingness to go with him, and then connected the communication from Akturas.

"I guess this is going to be separated for the time being." As soon as Arturas opened his mouth, he hit what Lehman wanted to say. He was not stupid. He had to go back to supplement after the war, but it was obvious that both sides could not show their hometowns to each other, so they must be separated for the time being.

"Yes, I'll separate for the time being. I'll send you the next time I meet again. There's a place. After you're ready, it's time to start the next step in the war against the Federation. I hope you can be prepared by then. After all, you have so many people to settle now, and time will be very tight." Lehman sent Minsk a string of coordinates.

"You don't have to worry about this," Minsk waved his hand. "I hope you will be ready for the strategy and troops to tear down the Federation next time you meet."

"See you in a week." Lehman nodded, turned off the communications, and the Atonement Fleet that had contained Atanis immediately entered a state of transition and disappeared.

Minsk took a breath and was about to command his fleet to leave, suddenly a communication from the adjutant interrupted his thoughts:

"Sorry to bother you, but some refugees told the mother and daughter that they knew you, and we dare not deal with it privately."

"Oh?" Minsk put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself, who could this be?

In a soldier cafeteria on a battle cruiser, the mother who was wandering from Bekaro with her daughter all the way from Bekaro looked at her daughter who had grown up to be a big girl and looked at her eyes with a heartache, but she soon became relaxed again--I didn't expect to meet the person who rescued them from Bekaro many years ago. Perhaps, life will be better this time?

The mother, who had entered middle age, was looking forward to the future, and a few light years away, on the bridge of Zeppelin, the temporary flagship of the Atonement Fleet, which had completed its first jump, Lehman fell into deep thought:

What exactly is that makes Tasada so anxious?

Tasada was also in chaos at this time - why did those exiled compatriots attack Al?
Chapter completed!
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