MTL - Interstellar Fairy Tale-Chapter 185

"attack!"

With the order of Gregar Harminia, the main artillery of the Nored galaxy fleet fired three rounds of salvos. The ruthless artillery fire rushed towards the Qisanna rebel fleet like a bloodthirsty beast. When the laser beams and particle beams collided violently. In the fleet, a silent explosion announced the beginning of the war.

The Qisanna rebel fleet began to fight back, and the number of the two fleets was basically equal, and they were tyrannical confrontation with absolute strength. All warships, whether friendly or foe, all turrets are filled with energy, like the most ruthless behemoth, always ready to shred its prey. Even when the war was heating up, the imperial soldiers still maintained mechanically accurate operating procedures and calm minds. The soldiers in the turret, and even the frequency of turning the barrel, did not make any mistakes.

They have only one belief, and they are always ready to let the enemy on the opposite side fall into the web of death woven by themselves, and burn their lives with the fire of hell! Compared to the Chisanna Rebel Fleet, the Norred Galaxy Fleet is more aggressive. They were already incensed by the boldness of the rebels. These shameless rebels dare to provoke! Maybe they want to include Nored in their sphere of influence after Kisanna?

Simply delusional!

"The Chisanna Galaxy Fleet, what a glorious fleet that used to be, is now branded as a shameful rebel!" Greg Armenia's tall body was sunk deep in the command chair, he still remembered when he was young and Chisanna The scene of the previous lord Qisangmoni fighting side by side. Now, he wants to destroy the fleet that his deceased friend was proud of! Despite this, after a brief hesitation, Greg Harminia still issued the order of destruction, "Order the fleets, all main and secondary artillery salvos, and completely destroy them!"

Greg Harminia's order was in the hands of the correspondent, and passed to the various warships. The situation on the battlefield began to change. The artillery fire of the Nored galaxy fleet began to gradually suppress the opponent, and when the advantage was clear, a devastating rout could be expected. The Qisanna fleet, which was originally evenly matched, was shrouded in fierce artillery fire. Quickly fighting back could not reverse the situation. It was impossible for them to fill the turret with energy at any cost. The supply fleet was sent by the Nored Galaxy fleet at the beginning of the battle. The ship was separated from the battleship. Although it is impossible for cruise ships to eliminate all supply ships in a short period of time, the remaining supply energy is only a drop in the bucket for a large fleet.

The fleet with an impressive record is now cut by a laser blade like dead wood, and the broken hull has been reduced to hundreds of millions of fragments, becoming the wreckage on the battlefield.

The elegy of death sounded in the silent universe. Perhaps they never thought that the comrades who fought side by side, facing each other with swords, would have such an outcome.

"Lord Lord, the other party seems to be running away!"

In front of the console, a monitor suddenly made a sound.

"Escape?"

There was an incredible emotion in Greg Harminia's voice, and he focused his eyes on the huge flagship on the screen. From beginning to end, this flagship was well covered in the center of the Chisanna rebel fleet. Very little artillery fire can reach it. If it was really Avalanci, he would never do such a fearful thing. Now, this flagship painted with the Avalanci family crest actually fled the battlefield? !

If it's really Avalanci, is it possible?

Greg Harminia, like the cabinet ministers who had been refuted by Shang Ping, was bewitched by Avalanci's past glory and pride. His vast battlefield experience taught him that the Kisanna fleet should not be so vulnerable, that it was probably a trap. But another voice refuted him, the situation of the war is already very clear, the other party is completely unable to resist its own fierce attack!

"Mosan, what do you think?"

"Lord Lord, you are very familiar with the size of Kisanna's fleet."

"Yes!" Greg Armenia stood up and strode off the podium, moving quickly, ignoring his snow-white hair, and his sturdy body was in no way inferior to any young man, "These should be from the Kisanna fleet. Most of them, even if it's a trap, they can't create an extra fleet out of thin air!"

Greg Harminia's judgment was correct. After the Chisanna fleet became the lord from Evamoni, although it was barely able to maintain its former glory, it dutifully performed its duties as an imperial frontier galaxy fleet. But unfortunately, Aiwamoni would rather spend more of his budget on the cultural sector than add another battleship to the galaxy fleet.

stupid guy!

Here's what Greg Harminia said about Evamani. At this moment, the white-haired lord thought Aiwamoni was cute.

When the monitor reported that only part of the opposing fleet was left, and most of the others turned around, Grega Harminia walked back to the command station, slapped the command chair with a strong palm, and ordered the Fourth Fleet to stay behind without hesitation. Destroy the broken warships, and the rest of the warships pursue the fleeing Chisanna rebel fleet at full speed!

"I want these shameful guys to understand that conspiracy and rebellion can only have one end!"

At this moment, the flagship of Chisanna's fleet was not as chaotic and chaotic as Greg Armenia and others imagined.

In front of the console, more than a dozen monitors and correspondents performed their respective duties, and civilians kept stepping on or off the teleportation bridge. Everyone is busy in an orderly manner, without the panic of the defeated and the shame of fleeing the battlefield.

"They're catching up!"

One of the monitors said loudly, he tried to speak in a calm tone, but his tense voice betrayed him. Strangely, the tension was less like fear and more like sharpness from excitement.

"Okay. Order the ships and proceed as planned."

"As ordered!"

The commander's voice is very young, it should be said, too young.

The tall command chair obscured his figure, and only from his occasional movements, he could see the splendid blond hair and the mouth of the black military uniform embroidered with colored lace.

The Norred fleet tracked their prey unknowingly, unaware that there was a huge trap waiting for them ahead.

Imperial Capital, Ivan Palace

Shang Ping was still not interested in cabinet meetings, but he had to force himself to listen carefully to every minister's speech. He understands the difference between responsibilities and interests. When he seriously wants to do something well, his interests and whether he is good at it are no longer his main concerns.

The attitude of cabinet ministers towards Shang Ping is also getting better and better. Without him, as long as the empress is around, the emperor's methods of handling government affairs will always appear milder. For example, when the emperor sees a galaxy or the lord is not pleasing to the eye, he would not hesitate to directly order "destroy this galaxy, kill him", but now he will consider a few seconds before ordering "destroy this galaxy" , kill him."

Although the emperor is still cold-blooded, he will think about it before killing people, which was unimaginable before!

Shang Ping didn't know anything about this. He just felt that, including the Prime Minister of the Empire, Count Reichart, the cabinet ministers who were old enough to be his grandfather were becoming more and more amiable.

In today's cabinet meeting, as always, Shang Ping sat in his seat silently. He was still very cautious, never opening his mouth unless necessary. He understands his responsibilities, but dealing with the government affairs of the Deco system and the financial and military affairs involving the entire empire are worlds apart. Shang Ping is confident, but never arrogant. Soran Edrich has no objection to this, and he also does not think that these complicated affairs will attract Shang Ping.

Although Shang Ping was not offended by Solan Edrich's refusal of his request to go to battle, the emperor still hoped to make his queen feel better.

"Your Majesty, Nored has urgent news!"

"Oh, did General Harminia defeat the rebels?"

War Secretary Kurt asked casually, that he had no doubts that Greg Armenia would be able to defeat the rebels. Greg Armenia is a seasoned fighter who has been known for his toughness since his youth.

The military officer's face was a little pale, which was not the look he should have when he received good news.

"What's wrong?" Kurt also noticed something was wrong.

"Nored sent a message that General Harminia's fleet was defeated."

"what?!"

Count Reichate was also very surprised, and he didn't even hide his astonished expression.

"How is that possible? How could Norred's fleet be defeated by Chisanna's fleet? Not to mention Greg Armenia!"

"According to the news, a cosmic black hole suddenly appeared when the Nored Galaxy Fleet was chasing, and the Nored Galaxy Fleet was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses."

Cosmic black hole? how is this possible!

Everyone at the scene knew that the battle took place on the border of the Norred galaxy, which already belongs to the empire, and there can be no cosmic black holes at all! Even if the rebel fleet escaped back to Kisanna, such a thing would never happen!

"Is the news true?"

"It has been verified." The military officer presented the news to the emperor, and then said: "General Grega Haminia's flagship was also affected, but fortunately there was no danger. But it is very strange that in After the Chisanna rebel fleet escaped, these cosmic black holes disappeared abruptly. Soon after, news of the attack on the outer planets of the Norred galaxy came. After General Greg Harminia led the rest of the fleet back to the galaxy, these black holes disappeared. The attack fleet has occupied an outer planet, and although it has taken it back, General Greg Harminia is still very ashamed."

Solan Edrich remained silent, Count Reichate fell into deep thought, while Shang Ping, who was sitting on the side, clenched his fists.

Disappearing cosmic black holes?

He thought of a possibility and was startled by it.

He has to contact his father and the Muse Galaxy as soon as possible, hope it's not what he thinks!