Since we knew Mosukka I's plan, the restoration organization could not be careless and began to operate and prepare in a intensive manner.

Baluku visited Zhao Xinglan two days later and brought a new batch of warships. At the same time, he suggested that he could introduce several strong mercenary corps to her and hire a strong enough fleet to help her win the battle. Even the problems of the Tatilan Federation can be solved by the way.

After careful consideration, Zhao Xinglan did not choose to agree immediately. After all, if he did this, the price he had to pay would never be cheap, and it felt that it would not be worth the cost. Moreover, the number of blade commanders produced by the Queen Mother was increasing, so it was not difficult to survive by relying solely on his own strength.

Unless there is an uncontrolled accident, she does not intend to ask outsiders for help.

Then, the messengers of the "Blood Flame" mercenary group also visited Zhao Xinglan with generous gifts and offered a considerable price to him, including 500 million star yuan, 3,000 brand new warships and logistics supplies. He hoped to redeem the leader Hanobi, as well as the surviving officers and soldiers, and to ensure that he would never accept any business against the restoration organization in the future.

The war is imminent, and Zhao Xinglan, who does not want to make too many enemies, agreed to his request. After the other party paid enough ransom, he released all the prisoners back.

A week later, Mosukka I, who had already prepared, finally decided to start the war.

The empire's 20,000 warships officially set off and headed straight to the Tianmerian Realm. In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, the emperor decided to go to the army in person to boost morale.

The fleet rushed all the way, and in less than two days it arrived at the Tianshui Realm.

At this time, the two star fields of Liyuan and Songjiang had no troops to defend at all. It was obvious that the Fuguo Organization knew that it was weak and had already drawn the limited fleet back to concentrate on defending the Tianshui Realm. It was also an unexpected surprise for Mosukka I.

So he immediately sent troops to take over the two star fields without hesitation, leaving 500 warships to guard each. He led the remaining 19,000 warships and the savage legion to the Tianshui Realm.

While traveling through the wormhole, they enjoyed the experiences that Hanobi's fleet had experienced before.

The dark wormhole entrance trembled slightly, and dozens of phantoms began to appear, and then slowly became solidified over time. After a few seconds, it completely revealed its shape. It was the first Imperial Reconnaissance Fleet to be teleported over.

Then before they started to maneuver, hundreds of space mines could not wait to meet them. As the flames exploded, the vanguard troops were all reimbursed, and none of them could run away.

Faced with countless high-intelligent mobile space thunders, the Empire Fleet was indeed a little fussy for a while. However, the Empire was different from ordinary small forces and soon came up with countermeasures.

Thousands of old cargo ships were thrown over as cannon fodder for opening the road, and then a large number of intelligent mine-sweeping robots followed up. After several hours of busy work, a safe channel was finally cleared.

"Sure enough, this tactic is not effective for all enemies."

On the other side of the wormhole, Zhao Xinglan in the flagship command room sighed with regret.

An Luotai said: "The usurper has no generals who can fight, so even if we face a head-on battle, we don't need to be afraid of them."

"Well, but this time he brought a fleet of 19,000, while our current troops are only 7,000 warships, and the number gap is a bit big." Earl Lin Chen, who was on the battlefield for the first time, was a little worried.

Deerslan snorted: "At least half of his fleet is just formed, and it may not be possible to have much combat power. Our real power is more than 7,000 warships. What's there to be afraid of?"

In this important and significant battle, the Fuguo Organization used all its strength, seven thousand warships, and two thousand superpowers. The newly acquired Liyuan, Songjiang Star Domain temporarily gave up and concentrated its strength to fight the enemy to concentrate its strength.

The total strength of 20,000 warships is indeed a very powerful force for the current Restoration Organization, but Zhao Xinglan has enough confidence to ensure that the final victory will never belong to Mosukka I. As long as this force is completely lost here, captives or kills the emperor, he can successfully get back the rule of the entire empire.

An hour later, the war officially began.

In the cold void, two fleets were constantly confronting each other, maneuvering, and occasionally scattering rounds of volley bombardment, and the dazzling death beam lit up continuously.

Each volley means hundreds of warships are destroyed. As the fireballs of the explosive battleships light up, countless milky white spherical escape capsules float around in the vacuum.

Compared with the terrible casualty rate of ship group duels, the battle between supernatural legions seems to be inferior, but the lethality of high-level supernaturalists cannot be underestimated at all.

A circle of cold and gorgeous sword light flashed, and the more than ten high-level psychics who besieged Li Qingluan were all cut into two pieces. The remaining body struggled weakly, and the blood of the big bun was sprayed out, and then it turned into large or small blood cells in a vacuum of zero gravity. Under the ultra-low temperature environment, the heat in the blood quickly lost and solidified into dark red ice hockeys.

"That's all!"

She gently swung the sword edge and rushed into the enemy group and began to kill. The sharp sword light was like water, and it burst out in a burst of excitement. Those imperial psychics equipped with ordinary equipment were no match for her at all, and almost no one could walk through three or five rounds under her.

On the other hand, Zhao Xinglan, who was fully armed, opened the energy shield attached to the light armor to the maximum, and then rushed into the array of imperial psychics surrounded by a group of guards. The lightsword in his hand shook, and dozens of cold and faint sword lights as thin as silk paper flew out. The three guys on the opposite side could not dodge and were directly cut open the armor by the extremely sharp light blade and then dismembered the corpse.

It seemed that she was an important figure. A large group of psychics flocked to her, and the light blade, thunder light, ice gun, and fireballs were constantly greeting her, reflecting the surrounding void and dazzling.

Unfortunately, most of the dense attacks were stopped by the blade commanders around Zhao Xinglan. A small number of attacks fell on her energy shield, causing layers of ripples, but they were never penetrated. After all, her equipment advantage was too obvious. Every time the lightsaber in her hand was swung, it would cut off an enemy's head. In dozens of seconds, hundreds of guys had died under her sword.

In the flagship main control room of the Empire Fleet, Mosuka I had come back from the initial disdain and arrogance and began to seriously think about the next way out.

It has been more than two hours since the war started, and more than one-third of the fleet was destroyed by the opponent's terrible artillery means, but the opponent's losses were far lower than those of the opponent. It won't take long to decide the outcome.
Chapter completed!