Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones-Chapter 372: Good Luck Heimerlan!

"Ten thousand!"

Purple Moon Leader’s words caused all the civilization leaders in the meeting room to fall into shock.

Ten thousand warships seemed not many, but at this moment, with their side facing a massive industrial task, how much time could ten thousand warships save them in eliminating the Bluetoth Civilization, and how much time could they gain for their future industrial tasks?

With their warships fully equipped with Gravity Cannons, having gained a huge advantage over the enemy, why send ten thousand warships when five thousand could clearly complete the mission?

Meeting the puzzled gazes of his colleagues, Purple Moon Leader said in a deep voice, "Regardless of what the opponent intends to do. Just from their level of importance, willing to sacrifice hundreds of thousands more warships to ensure this fleet breaks through, their ambition must be significant.

We must assume the worst of the enemy, and we must treat them with caution. We absolutely cannot underestimate them.

Don’t forget, the survival of the Lord Civilization, the entire Milky Way, and the future of our Demonic Eye Clan are all resting on us at this moment!"

Facing Head of State’s resonant words, the various civilization leaders all looked solemn.

"Yes!"

"Not only will we dispatch ten thousand warships, I have decided we will also select 4 million of our most elite soldiers and our most outstanding generals to pursue the enemy.

I order that preparations for the mission begin now. The pursuit fleet will depart no later than 24 hours from now!"

"Yes!"

In just one day, a fleet comprising ten thousand small and medium-sized warships, 10 aerospace carriers, one habitable spaceship, hundreds of auxiliary ships, and corresponding unmanned combat forces departed G76e Planet, accelerating at full power to pursue the fleet that had gradually moved away.

Because the fleet was smaller and required fewer ships to coordinate, this Purple Moon Fleet also had a very high acceleration, reaching a remarkable 16 m/s^2.

If it weren’t for the fact that excessive gravity would be harmful to their biological bodies, and time was too urgent to modify the ship’s thrusters, the Bluetoth Civilization’s fleet clearly had specially modified thrusters—this speed could have been even faster.

Calculating at this speed, and accounting for possible acceleration and deceleration changes during the journey, the fleet is estimated to catch up to the enemy fleet in a few months, at a distance of 300 to 1,000 billion kilometers from G76e Planet.

This distance is already close to their super-range communication limit. But even if the battle becomes intense and they exceed it, it doesn’t matter.

Because their pursuit fleet carries a large number of live soldiers, they can control the warships on-site without relying on support from their home base.

Since that’s the case... then go.

Regardless of what the opponent intends to do, whether they truly have a plan or are simply trying to escape with a portion of their people, stop them and eliminate them.

Having arranged this matter, the Purple Moon Civilization’s high-level officials once again turned their attention to the battlefield against the Bluetoth Civilization.

... 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

When Tom realized that the Purple Moon Civilization’s pursuit fleet consisted of ten thousand manned warships instead of the five thousand he had initially assumed, his heart grew heavy again.

According to the current comparison of combat strength between the two sides, the Purple Moon Civilization could completely suppress their mission fleet with just five thousand warships.

Furthermore, the Purple Moon Civilization also needed to carry out subsequent missions, and their need to end the war early was extremely urgent.

Under these circumstances, Tom believed that the Purple Moon Civilization would under no circumstances send more warships to pursue.

He hadn’t expected that the Purple Moon Civilization would ultimately dispatch ten thousand warships.

In that case, the mission fleet would be completely unable to resist...

But he had already made his move, and it was no longer possible to change the number of their warships. Moreover, it was impossible to send another fleet to provide support.

Taking advantage of the super-range communication still being active, Tom relayed this news to Heimerlan.

In the 3D projection, Heimerlan gave a slight bitter smile upon hearing the news.

"The situation is already like this and cannot be changed. The only thing I can do is try.

Let’s try, even if the hope is slim, we must try."

"Alright, then let’s try."

Cutting off communication with Heimerlan, Tom once again focused his attention on industrial construction, production, and the current battlefield.

Regardless of whether Heimerlan succeeded, he himself had to persevere. Otherwise, even if Heimerlan succeeded, it would be completely meaningless.

Time slowly passed. After a period of preparation, under Heimerlan’s command, the mission fleet once again increased its acceleration by 6 meters, reaching 21 m/s^2.

This acceleration already exceeded the Purple Moon Fleet’s pursuit speed. At this rate, the distance between them and the Purple Moon pursuit fleet would only grow further.

Facing their actions, the Purple Moon Fleet showed no reaction and did not change its acceleration.

Clearly, they also knew that this situation could not be sustained.

Regardless of whether intelligent life could endure for long periods in an environment of approximately 2.1 times Earth’s gravity, the hull structure of the aerospace carrier alone could not withstand it.

It was too large, too heavy.

The acceleration of 21 m/s^2 lasted for over a day, pushing the mission fleet’s speed to approximately 5,000 kilometers per second before it had to stop and revert to the previous 15 m/s^2.

The Purple Moon Fleet maintained its original acceleration, unwavering.

It was like an experienced hunter, no matter how fast the prey ran, even if it was about to run out of sight, it remained unhurried, simply maintaining its predetermined speed, pursuing steadily.

In the chase, in less than five months, the mission fleet traveled over a trillion kilometers, exceeding Tom’s current super-range communication limit.

Tom and Heimerlan were completely cut off.

Looking out at the vast starry sky, the fleet of over ten thousand ships, not even their tail flames could be seen.

There was no way around it. Although the mission fleet had over ten thousand ships, most of them were small vessels like warships. Compared to the main fleet, which was primarily composed of large vessels like aerospace carriers, heavy transport ships, and large habitable ships, its scale was simply too, too small.

"Heimerlan, I wish you good luck, and I wish our Human Civilization, I wish the Red Star Alliance good luck."