"Xin'er is obedient and go back to the moon and wait for me." Xia Ge said to his sister in front of him.

"No, I want to stay here with you." Feng Xiner pouted and replied unintentionally.

"I can only be sorry." Xia Ge squatted down and slammed Feng Xiner's belly. Feng Xiner was knocked unconscious in the wheelchair. This was the punch Xia Ge was most unwilling to make.

Xia Ge knew that the battles against the Ninth Fleet and the next battle would be the most intense. With Ling Yue's command ability, not to mention one Ninth Fleet, even three would be easily defeated by her. Perhaps the Ninth Fleet will no longer exist after today. After the war begins, she can control the fighter planes to escape. Feng Xiner and others stay in the flagship of the Ninth Fleet, and they may be taken care of by Ling Yue and become the ashes of the universe with the flagship.

Now time is urgent and there is no time to persuade my sister, so Xia Ge can only knock her out in a wheelchair with great difficulty.

"Sister Luo Bu'er, sister Du Jia, Feng Xin'er will get rid of you and go to the moon to wait for me." Xia Ge said to them.

"Okay, you have to be careful and you must come to see us alive." Luo Bu'er replied. After saying that, she pushed the wheelchair and walked into the escape pole with Feng Xin'er. She knew that if she persisted, she would be knocked unconscious by Feng Wushuang and sent to the escape pole.

The destination of the escape pod was set to the moon, and a small escape pod flew out from the tail of the flagship under the gaze of Shag.

Xia Ge watched in the flagship, the white escape pod flew towards the moon and gradually disappeared from his sight. The Ninth Fleet was driving at full speed towards the position where the Eighth Fleet was.

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Twenty minutes later, the Ninth Fleet arrived at the star field where the Eighth Fleet of the Empire was located.

Through the display screen inside, in the command room of each warship, the commanders saw the battle situation ahead. The Eighth Fleet with thousands of warships is now only more than twenty warships are leaving, but these more than twenty A-class warships are surrounded by the Mars fleet and are continuously hit by the warship main guns of the Mars warships.

"Boom, boom, boom----" Successive explosions sounded in the universe.

After these warships exploded, the universe calmed down again.

When the Ninth Fleet of the Empire arrived at the periphery of the battlefield, all the warships of the Eighth Fleet became the wreckage of the universe, leaving only a few surviving Imperial fighter jets. Seeing that their own warships came, they quickly fled to the Ninth Fleet.

The Mars fleet in front of us began to reorganize its formation, and the neat battleship array was formed again.

Although the commanders of all the warships who arrived did not see how the Eighth Fleet was destroyed, they saw the wreckage of his own warships floating in the universe, and felt terrified of Ling Yue's command ability. In just twenty minutes, the Eighth Fleet was completely destroyed.

All the commanders and soldiers of the Ninth Fleet felt tremendous pressure, and the fear of death lingered in their hearts. Although the Martian warships in the distance had not yet launched an attack on them, everyone felt that as long as the warships on the opposite side attacked, they would definitely be destroyed.

Pressure, even Xia Ge, who had two lifetimes, felt a hint of pressure lingering in his heart when he saw the Mars fleet in the distance, not to mention the new recruits, many of them were already trembling with fear at this time.

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Ling Yue in the Mars Fleet command room was sitting on his command chair at this time, smiling at the fleet coming.

"Mr. Commander-in-Chief, the warship has been integrated. Should I launch an attack on the Ninth Fleet in front?" Ling Yue's adjutant saw that the Commander-in-Chief did not speak and reminded him next to him.

"Wait a little longer, the morale is completely on our side now. Wait for another ten minutes. Even if we don't attack, they will be defeated. The wreckage of the imperial warships around our fleet will become our most powerful attack weapon. Sometimes, the fear of death will make people collapse, especially for the recruits. Order all warships to stand on time, turn the main guns of the warships, and face the enemy fleet in front." Ling Yue said with a smile.

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In the Ninth Fleet of the Empire, time passed by minute by minute. In the command center, Li Lu held the handles of the table and chairs with both hands.

She knew that if she ordered her fleet to attack, it might take less than ten minutes for her Ninth Fleet to follow in the footsteps of the Empire's Eighth Fleet. But if she continued to order the warships to stand on time, the morale of her fleet would become lower and lower, and the wreckage of the Eighth Fleet around her would stimulate her subordinates all the time.

Ling Yue now wants to order his fleet to escape, but it is already late. When he arrives, the Eighth Fleet has been completely destroyed.

But Ling Yue knew that she was facing a demonic commander. Even if she quickly turned around and ran with the warship, if the other party wanted to chase her, she would lose most of the warships. For a commander, she would lose half of the fleet at once. For Li Lu, the fleet was more precious than her hair, so she was reluctant to issue this evacuation order.

Whether to fight, run, or continue to wait in place, Li Lu finally chose the latter and let the fleet stand on time. She didn't want her fleet to lose one-half of the loss when evacuating, and she didn't want her warship to be destroyed in the battle.

In this way, the Ninth Fleet of the Empire and the Fifth Fleet of Mars were both looking at each other quietly outside the range.

The morale of the Mars Fleet rose sharply, but the morale of the Ninth Fleet gradually declined.

Finally, a small C-class frigate on the Ninth Fleet moved. Without Li Lu's order, the commander of the warship actually turned the warship and fled to the distance.

"Frigate C39222, are you crazy? Turn the warship immediately and return to the formation of the fleet." Li Lu rushed to his subordinate who suddenly fled.

"Captain, retreat. Staying here will cause death. Really, death, death will cause death--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

All the soldiers and generals of this C-class warship were recruits, and they decided to escape from the threat of death.

"The main gun of the left-wing warship is locked in C39222. Ten seconds later, if the opponent does not return to the formation, shoot and sink it." Li Lu gritted her teeth and ordered. At this important juncture, she could only order to destroy the warship where the deserter was. If not destroyed, she could predict that if a warship appeared successfully, a second, a third, a hundred, and if a large-scale fleet flees without obeying the command, the Ninth Fleet would be finished.
Chapter completed!