"What is your purpose?"

Zheng Feng asked.

"kill you."

The other party's answer was concise and to the point, and it actually sounded like he was furious and angry.

…

At this time, the first thing that caused chaos was the distant human command headquarters.

Humans are not afraid of the epiphysis evolution before us.

What really caused chaos was the sudden loss of contact with Zheng Feng's team.

The chief inspector of the General Staff called Tang Tianxin via projection communication and wanted to ask if Tang Tianxin had any plans.

People were thinking that since she had taken over this matter, given her past achievements, it was impossible for her to just turn a blind eye and leave Zheng Feng to his fate.

After waiting for five seconds, Tang Tianxin's image appeared, but the scene was completely different from what the staff had imagined.

Tang Tianxin's eyes didn't turn this way at all.

She is wearing strategic command glasses, her brain link is fully activated, and she is constantly sending out new instructions one after another.

The staff inspector read part of the instructions sent by Tang Tianxin, and couldn't help but asked: "General Tang, you...don't you know the situation on the epizoan planet?"

It turned out that the orders issued by Tang Tianxin were all aimed at other third-front troops recently dispatched by her.

She didn't do any operations at all on the epizoan planet, she only sent out one command.

She asked everyone to carry out the transformation of the epiphysis clan and secretly collect resources (commonly known as picking up garbage, picking up whatever is available). The core idea is to continue to focus on Ou Qinglan's mobile factory, and everyone will wait and see what happens, waiting for the opportunity.

Upon hearing this, Tang Tianxin tilted his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said very quickly: "Don't interfere with the matters I am responsible for. Your first priority now is to fight the frontal battlefield well and produce results on our side.

Before that, the battle line must not be defeated! The most elite combat power must be preserved under the impact of the evolved bodies of the epiphysis tribe! Please convey my words to Marshal Andre, so that more ordinary troops and intelligent weapon troops can take over.

On the front line, the only option now is to exchange time and space with sacrifices. The empire has accumulated strong strength through thousands of years of development in order to be able to use massive fleets and manpower to accumulate strategic depth in the Genting Theater today."

The inspector was stunned at first.

Tang Tianxin shouted again, "Hurry up and go!"

The inspector trembled all over and quickly switched the communication channel to Andre.

"What did General Tang say?"

The inspector copied Tang Tianxin's words exactly.

Andre frowned and pondered, looking at the star map in front of him from time to time.

In the star map, the huge human fleet has been arranged in an arc formation in a relatively loose depth in front of the Genting battle zone.

On average, there is a human coalition fleet every 0.01 light years.

A total of as many as two million large fleets are distributed within the front range of the Genting Star Domain, which is twenty light years long.

Each large fleet consists of anywhere from hundreds of millions to billions of warships of various types.

Among the 320 billion human beings, excluding immature babies and a small number of elderly ordinary people who are responsible for leading long-distance voyage ships tentatively to distant places, a total of 270 million people have come to the Genting Theater or are stationed in the fleet.

Or hidden in subspace space stations.

Humanity's current military strength has once again promoted the militaristic style of war-based civilization to the extreme.

If the enemy is not the Compound Eyes, a huge civilization that spans the Virgo super-galaxy cluster and has developed for countless years, if humans transform these armies into productive forces and fully mobilize them, they can develop the entire Milky Way within ten thousand years.

In the coalition fleet, humans are the absolute main force.

Among them, nearly 70% are unmanned fleets, and nearly 30% are manned fleets.

In addition, the multiverse system that mankind has worked hard for many years has also gained a lot. The slave tribes of the Alliance provided an army that accounts for about 15% of the total force.

Among the many human fleets, there are also intelligent life forms from various rebel slave races in the galaxy, and according to their respective abilities and specialties, they appear in positions that can maximize the racial characteristics.

Except for a very small number of slaves who have not yet come into contact with, all the intelligent life forms born in the galaxy collected by the Compound Eyes are also found on the human side.

This huge multiverse coalition includes almost all civilizations born in the galaxy over the years. In a sense, this human fleet can be named the Galactic Force.

In another concept, this is the entire war potential accumulated by hundreds of billions of stars in the Milky Way over tens of billions of years.

Just one light-year away in front of the human front line were the three combined fleets of the Compound Eyes gathered together.

Compared with the number and scale of the human coalition, the compound-eye army seems to be at an absolute disadvantage, but no one dares to take it lightly at this time.

The front of the combined fleet seemed empty, but humans who had been fooled once knew it very well.

The ultra-high energy level index surging over there must come from the evolved body of the epiphysis tribe.

Sure enough, while Andre was concentrating on his thoughts and constantly improving his combat strategies and plans, a frontline fleet suddenly lost contact.

The fast ships responsible for reconnaissance on the flank of the fleet immediately reported back the intelligence.

The super-large space freezing isolation barrier that originally blocked the First Special Forces Army has appeared again.

This time, it was no longer a certain warship that was blocked, but an entire fleet scattered over hundreds of millions of kilometers.

There is no doubt that the abilities of the evolved bodies of the Eids are much more powerful than the last time they encountered them.

Andre gritted his teeth and decided to adopt Tang Tianxin's suggestion.

He began to mobilize troops on a large scale, allowing a large number of mediocre sub-fleets and unmanned fleets to adopt a jumping posture and rush to the direction where the epizoan evolved body would attack.

Based on his original intention, the best option was to send all the unmanned fleets there.

However, compound-eyed people and epiphyseal evolved forms will inevitably find something fishy. If the opponent abandons the target in front of them and chooses to go straight into the hinterland, or if they attack the human elite at a fixed point like they did with the First Special Forces Army, they will be in trouble.

Until a restraint is found, human losses will only become more severe.

Therefore, although this is somewhat callous and even unfair, in a war of this level, sacrifices must be made and weight must be given.

When issuing the order, Andre did not hide his considerations.

These mobilized "cannon fodder" know their position from top to bottom.

Andre thought that under the constraints of the seal of the destiny covenant, there should be no mutiny.

But when the first fleet arrived and stopped the evolved bodies of the epiphysis tribe that had just finished cleaning the battlefield and were about to move elsewhere, one of the grassroots warriors yelled this before he died.

"Sages once said that although history is written by heroes, the blood of small soldiers is the ink in the history books."

After saying this, the grassroots soldier died silently.

However, this sentence spread through the fleet's internal channel, and then echoed repeatedly throughout the entire human fleet.

Andre knew what this meant.

The mark of the grassroots soldier was shattered before he died.

He even had hallucinations.

The sages never said this.

He impersonated the sage's name and said what he wanted to express.

Perhaps, that warrior just wanted to use this method to leave traces of his humble self in the history of civilization.

He did it.

…

On the other side, the war outside had already started fiercely, but Tang Tianxin chose to ignore it and only continued to urge the teams on the third front to fully control their respective Iron Wall Chain Formation planets as soon as possible.

Some human special operators have even blended into the reinforcements that the Compound Eyes have begun to send out.

Most of these reinforcements headed towards the Yunding War Zone, while a small number went to the Epizoan Planet following the orders of the Compound Eyes.

Under Tang Tianxin's field of vision, a large net was slowly covering the epiphyseal star.

Although her expression was cold and her mind was concentrating on calculations, her feet subconsciously dug into her toes, revealing that she was somewhat nervous at this time.

Her subconscious was urging her to hurry up, hurry up.

Yes, she really doesn't have any plans for the epiphyseal star.

She left everything to her intuition.

The moment she realized who she was and who Zheng Feng was, all the bits and pieces she had been exposed to since she was a child, and all the information in all the historical materials she had read, were all connected in her mind.

She firmly believed that the sage must be secretly guiding everything.

Including the Epizoan planet, including the evolved form of the Epizoan, even his father's serious injury and the death of Zheng Feng's parents, as well as the so-called random selection of the competition that allowed Zheng Feng and others to appear on the Epizoan star.

In the universe, it is impossible for so many subtle coincidences to occur.

There must be an invisible force pulling everything secretly.

This power must have begun to emerge at the moment Chen Feng's "cemetery" - the fish-man corpse planet disappeared into the universe at the speed of light.

In short, since the sage made such an arrangement, the development of the situation is destined to follow the route he charted.

Therefore, all external plans are meaningless.

Leave it to him.
To be continued...