The two large holes visible to the naked eye on the hull of the light cruiser where Nass was located are proof of this.

However, the cruiser's hull was unexpectedly strong, and it was able to maintain more than 60% of its combat effectiveness. Together with several starships, it finally forced the Phoenix into a desperate situation.

"beep!"

A clear chirping sound resounded through the Phoenix's communication system.

Before the Phoenix entered the mercenary fleet battle formation, Tang Lang had already handed over the command to Major General Jiang Cheng. At that moment, it was no longer the flagship of the combined fleet but just a suicide ship. In order not to be disturbed, Tang Lang

Lang even took the initiative to cut off communications with the entire fleet to prevent each formation from losing their cool because they wanted to save themselves.

But this signal does not belong to the public signal of the Combined Fleet, but comes from a secret frequency band.

This means that the signal does not belong to the Combined Fleet or the 9th Fleet.

Then Tang Lang saw that densely packed triangular battleship logos suddenly appeared on the edge of his tactical three-dimensional starry sky map.

Overwhelming green.

That is a battleship belonging to the Southwest Federation.

The majestic voice of a calm, old-fashioned, middle-aged man sounded in the Phoenix's communication channel: "Tang Lang, I am Tang Yunsheng. I order you never to die. I promised Major General Changsun that I will

Bring her back a federal hero, not a coffin, so..."

"You bitch, you must live a good life for me!"

"This is not a request, this is an order!"

In the starry sky, as far as the field of vision can be seen, dozens of starships are overwhelming, gradually emerging from the other side of the Sunset Gorge passage.

The ion jet beam at the rear of the battleship dragged out a long trail, uniformly like a swarm of meteors in the universe, crashing towards the star field where the battle had reached a fever pitch.

There are no words to describe when all the officers and soldiers of the combined fleet launched attacks on the mercenary fleet again and again with the pessimistic belief that "I'm afraid they won't be able to go home this time." However, the enemy's powerful firepower made them die like moths to a flame.

At that time, I could see the emotions of countless friendly warships pouring into the edge of the battlefield.

The sides of each of those warships that were speeding in were painted with red sword blades, which was the unique symbol of the federal Southwest Military District fleet.

All the ships of the combined fleet, even those that were injured and broken, those that were attacking, those that were making a detour, and all the personnel inside, felt like electricity passed through their backs, and hope and ambition were rekindled in their bodies.

On the other hand, looking at the many crew members of the mercenary fleet, their hearts felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

A fleet larger than the main fleet suddenly appeared when the two armies were exhausted from a fierce battle. If you still think it is just a coincidence, you can only be said to be a fool.

This is a chess game that has been laid out a long time ago. Whether it is the mercenaries or the combined fleet, they are actually the pawns in this game.

People who play chess are far better than Nas.

The confusion in Nas's eyes has proven that putting him on roughly the same level as the number one man in the Southwest Federation military is definitely the biggest joke in the sky.

Even the young man who he couldn't kill no matter how hard he tried, was not inferior to him in ability.

He didn't know whether the Great Eagle Empire's strategy against the Southwest Federation was wrong or not, but this battle at Sunset Gorge was definitely the most wrong battle he had ever fought in his life.

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Chapter completed!