"Report!
The next wave of Zerg will reach our outer defenses in an hour!
The interstellar stealth reconnaissance ship responsible for deep reconnaissance in the airspace has sent back a message!
The JF-17 Thunder interstellar warships on the defensive line are on high alert.
Interstellar missile ships and interstellar heavy artillery ships lined up in a row.
And behind them, the interstellar supply ships and interstellar transport ships that were prepared to resupply them had already made preparations.
Once their interstellar missiles are depleted, the interstellar supply ships will resupply them in the shortest possible time.
Because this battle is primarily defensive, the goal is to minimize the loss of our own starships.
Therefore, Marshal Chu Xuan has arranged the most firepower possible!
I'll give you as much as you want!
The goal is to deliver a saturation attack.
Use firepower intensity and density to minimize losses to one's own fleet.
In addition, the interstellar frigates stood at the forefront, serving as the first line of defense against the attacks of the Scourge.
The remaining interstellar warships were not idle either, and were all making their own battle preparations.
There are even some modified interstellar transport ships with combat mechs visible on their decks and hulls.
They also served as a supplementary source of firepower.
The firepower of such an interstellar transport ship is in no way inferior to that of a T3 or even T4 level interstellar warship.
Its only drawback might be its inability to navigate, resulting in relatively weak overall combat capabilities.
However, these shortcomings are completely avoided when it comes to defensive operations on the front lines.
"There's still half an hour left." Marshal Chu Xuan glanced at the time, his expression very serious.
At this moment, the Xiaolong civilization is not only the seventh star system, but also the ninth star system.
Even other star systems in the Dragon Galaxy are paying close attention to this battle.
In a certain square, a huge projection screen is broadcasting battlefield footage.
A large, dark mass of people stood in the square, none of them speaking, all watching the situation on the screen.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats at that moment.
Those without faith silently cheered for the Xiaolong civilization fleet.
Those with faith prayed to their worshipped gods to ensure they would overcome this difficult time.
The atmosphere among the higher-ups in the kingdoms of the Ninth Star System is also very unpleasant.
A king sat on his throne, staring intently at the screen opposite him.
The royal palace, which used to be quite lively, has become somewhat quiet now.
Not only was no one speaking, but there were also far fewer people around.
Because some people have already evacuated from this galaxy.
“Father Emperor.”
Our evacuation fleet is ready and prepared.
"If anything goes wrong on the front lines, our evacuation fleet can take you with us!" A prince walked in and said solemnly.
"I said I'm not leaving."
You can go on your own.
They left a spark for our nation.
I'm getting old, and I don't have many years left to live.
They also did not want to live a life of wandering and eking out a living.
"If this is truly a disaster, then I hope I can die here." The old king touched his throne, his gaze deep, as if he were looking at the country he had protected for most of his life.
The prince beneath the throne felt helpless.
He could only stand aside and wait.
But she had already made up her mind that if her father insisted on staying, she would...
When I realize that something is wrong, I will take my father away by force, even if it means using force.
As for the punishment his father would face later, he no longer cared about that.
"There are only ten minutes left." An elderly minister who had also stayed behind gazed at the battlefield scene against a dark background.
Apart from the JF-17 interstellar fleet, everything else remains unchanged.
Those Dragon-class interstellar warships stood there like statues of guardian deities.
In the quiet airspace far away, who could have imagined that ten minutes later, a dramatic change would take place here?
The last ten minutes.
Countless eyes were fixed on the battlefield broadcast.
The first change was not the appearance of a swarm of insects in the distance.
Instead, all the sentry posts on the defensive lines lit up red, indicating that the enemy would be within firing range within thirty seconds.
All combat units are requested to prepare for battle.
Immediately afterwards, something like a rolling black wave appeared in the darkness in the distance, but it was impossible to see clearly.
But it gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.
The black wave was getting closer and closer.
There's a video that zooms in on that scene.
Then they saw an overwhelming swarm of insects.
The number was incalculable, and among these swarms were numerous Zerg motherships, their gaping maws wide open.
The people who witnessed this scene covered their mouths and noses in horror.
Even through the video screen, they felt a chilling fear, like being in an ice cellar.
Meanwhile, panic has begun to spread among the various planets in the Ninth Star System.
"So many insects... how could the fleet possibly hold them off?"
We're doomed.
We're completely finished.
"No! I'm leaving! I'm leaving now. I don't want to stay here and wait to die."
"It's over, it's over, it's over, I'm doomed!"
My mortgage, my car, everything I have is gone.
The Xiaolong civilization had anticipated the chaos that would ensue on various planets.
Therefore, orders were given in advance to the security teams on each planet, so that they could prepare well in advance.
Arrive early to control the scene in case of potential disturbances.
Some people were about to ram into the nearby shops when they were subdued by the sheriff who rushed out.
All streets and roads have been placed under control.
At the same time, the broadcast also told everyone to calm down.
"The JF-17 fleet has launched a counterattack!"
"Look! The JF-17 fleet is counterattacking!" someone exclaimed, pointing at the battlefield scene.
The JF-17 fleet had been preparing for a long time.
The interstellar missile ship fired first.
One after another, interstellar missiles, trailing plumes of flame, hurtled towards the opposing swarm of insects like a meteor shower.
One shot after another, the scene was incredibly spectacular.
When these interstellar missiles landed on the swarm of insects, it was as if they had ignited a spark in the grassland.
One fireball after another appeared.
The Zerg motherships were destroyed one after another under this attack.
It looked like a complete massacre.
Many people clenched their fists in excitement upon seeing this scene.
But anyone with eyes can see it.
That is, although many of the Zerg swarms were destroyed in this round of interstellar missile attacks.
But compared to that huge number, it's actually nothing.
The most obvious thing is that the Zerg swarm's battle lines are still pushing forward.
The remains of the Zerg units that were initially destroyed were quickly devoured by the Zerg units that followed.
They were completely oblivious to what had just happened ahead, or why the Zerg units on the front lines had died.
They only know how to eat the readily available food and then move on.
Behind that steel defense line, there's even more delicious food!
At this point, all the interstellar missiles of those JF-17 interstellar missile ships had been launched.
After the launch, the Zerg's counterattack became even more pronounced, and the black tide continued to surge forward with unstoppable force.
And that's when the interstellar heavy gunships come into play!
One after another, the interstellar heavy gunships of the Xiaolong series locked their cannons forward, their muzzles gleaming with the light of charging energy, ready to fire at any moment!
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