Dark Blood Age

Chapter 1173: Peak Art

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In the starry sky, you can see the Left Split Coalition led by the three major fleets flying at extremely unwieldy rotating interstellar links at extremely high speeds, with the pivot and the source gate at key points of each rotation, while a large number of armies carry Allied weapons arranged by young men and are heavily distributed along the spin line.

The enemy strikes the death trajectory, passing from the void of the spinning starship link, and vanishes for a moment.

Only the Allied High Energy Surveillance Sensor left a trace of it “passing by" and nothing happened!

The fleet continues to accelerate its flight to rapidly pull open the distance at an angle that presents a dead end to the enemy's attack route.

If the enemy is to re-lock them, it must change course, hit a large number of traps that the Allied Coalition forces had fired in advance under the young man's arrangement, and if not, face the glow of a counterattack left by the fleet of the Left Rotary Coalition while miraculously avoiding the attack.

There is, of course, another option, emergency hovering, but in the face of the immense danger of side raids by the LVF fleet.

In the blink of an eye, the impetuous enemy had no choice but to retreat at high speed. Faced with a weak fleet, its impatience was conceivable, as if everything had been seen through, and everything was under the close calculation and arrangement of the other party.

No one in the coalition fleet knew exactly what the enemy's blow was, because it did not happen, was strangled in an ineffective state, and no one knew how to take advantage of the anti-disadvantage between moments, gaining an immediate and retractable initiative.

They are merely following orders, strictly following orders and carrying out their tasks in earnest.

This is unimaginable in both the first and second battlefields, like a top master, with a broken iron sword, but still holding each other's beam in a masterful martial arts, but still can't erupt, accidentally next to the iron sword.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't be released!

The last time a silence bomb was wasted on the second battlefield, no results were sighted, which led to the chastisement of the Ya squadron, but this time, no more, they saw a brilliant command.

How many people can survive if the first battlefield, the second battlefield, is all like this? How many fleets can be saved?

Young people, with precise forecasts and with minimal arrangements, though the entire fleet has accomplished its orders with great effort and difficulty, the result has been a miraculous one.

Boiling cheers sound like tide in various fleets, and the road escapes, whether the three largest fleets or the weakest cold star fleet, suppresses tremendous impatience. Except for defeat, defeat, occasional victory, or tragic victory, the heavy casualties are desperate.

Why have you ever fought a battle like this that can grow a long breath!?

A lot of people immediately thought of that higher life in the Cold Star fleet, and only if it did, could it have such a glory. As for the young, it was now the original only hand biological commander, and the level was good, but as you've all seen, it's impossible to reach that height.

Kampong also had this suspicion, feeling that high life in the Cold Star fleet connected young people, wanted to ask about it, and endured it again.

Young people are now commanding with dedication, bringing together surveillance signals from all over the place and quickly issuing a new directive.

Unfortunately, the cheering crowd soon discovered that, with the implementation of the new directives, the fleet seemed to rush to attack the enemy forces and was actually accelerating away.

The young man did not explain to Kampong and the other two fleets that his heart was incredibly clear, such as how wonderful the command was, if he could not survive Chu Yunsheng's return, it would still be a dead end.

It needs to survive as much as it can and preserve its maximum strength until the war enters the incandescent phase and the critical moment in deciding whether to win or lose.

This battlefield, which is doomed to many deaths and destroys countless fleets, is tasked with trying to lead this coalition fleet and survive this difficult phase.

On the burned third battlefield, all sides are enemies, all battlefields and seemingly impossible tasks.

However, the new command of the young men, bringing the entire coalition fleet up and down, once again filled with expectations of survival.

Leaving the enemy behind, lying in front of them remains another battlefield that cannot be crossed.

Up and down, left and right, all enemy forces, all battlefields.

Under the command of the young man, the Allied Coalition fleet was astonished to discover that the fleet's trajectory of motion seemed to foresee the choices to be made at this moment, cutting into the stars' corners without stopping.

Then, all aboard and off the ship, blindly grounded, continuously shaken by the earthquake!

The young man who drowned in the fierce battlefield with his fleet, commanding the fleet, can no longer be described as brilliant.

It's a miracle, and one miracle after another!

There is only one thought in the minds of all in the Alliance:

How dare you fight like this!!!

A fleet that was clearly much more advanced than them, attempted to attack them several times in a row, returned without success, and was finally taken to its own point of attack, with heavy losses.

An enemy sought-after can only watch them pass by, and even help the friendly army destroy three enemy warships, but there is no way, otherwise they will be attacked by a left-wing sought-after door.

A chaotic battlefield where both enemies and I have been thoroughly glued together, but they are able to swim away from each other and frequently call the main fleet to kill them.

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When the young man commanded the coalition fleet, he once again swept out of the fierce battlefield of energy at high speeds, losing only one unmanned spaceship, while the smooth demise of the entire fleet of enemies, as a race that admired efficiency, was completely subverted by many ideas.

Every fleet, even the Cold Star fleet, is used, every pivot is arranged in the perfect place, as long as the power of the pivot needed by young people is constantly provided, and the Golden Koyuen Gate is used only when it is most necessary.

No waste, no hesitation, at minimal cost, maximum effect, with the entire fleet dancing as lightly as a bloody sharp knife, makes one feel that this is not a cruel battlefield, but a great art of war at its peak.

With the passage of time, more and more glorious results have made the entire fleet confident that it has never been as powerful as it is today, as if it had seen the hope of survival, more and more difficult orders for young people, no more complaints and questions, and desperately accomplished.

Even Kim Koyuen Gate, who had offered praise to the Allied Commander for the first time, had been badly injured and had not yet recovered fully, but under the command of the young man, he did not have to fight as hard as in the second battlefield, let alone swallow the pivot to gain sustained combat power, as long as he worked with the young man and used the power that he was now able to use.

Even it can't help but be exclaimed. What would happen if it were commanded the same way on the second battlefield?

Will it get seriously hurt again?

No one can answer this question, and as time goes by, they clearly feel that resistance is increasing, and the enemy forces are beginning to notice their miraculously surviving fleet.

After they evaded an attack from the depths of darkness with great alarm, they finally met an extremely powerful enemy.

The enemies, in fact, they cannot see that the vast universe creates vast battlefields, with endless darkness, and all enemies appear as if they were hiding in darkness at any time.

They are now facing an extremely advanced blow, covering all the material space nearby.

It is not important who fires the blows; it is important that they are no longer hidden.

On the detectors of the three fleets, a shocking scene emerged - above them, an ally about ten times their size - that was being evacuated from the battlefield and dispersed by a force into a particle state in extreme time.

Then a powerful fleet suddenly disappeared into thin air under the impact of the star wind from other battlefields.

Many have been stunned and silenced by the Cold Starfleet separatists, who have received messages from three major fleet translators in their channels:

“Instantly open the quark-closed attack. ”

Quarks are the basic particle composition of the vast majority of substances, usually enclosed by basic forces into indivisible enclosures, and once opened, even momentarily, the basis of the substance's existence disappears instantly.

This technology is in fact an application that extends from the theory of the Big Bang of the Universe. In the early days of the Big Bang, under extremely high energy conditions, strong interactions have not yet begun to work, and quarks have not been confined and will be restricted after a brief period of time.

In the space it attacked, the physical form presented was the opposite, instantly returning to the extremely high-energy cosmos, forcibly erasing the basis on which the forces of strong interaction worked, and returning to the moment when the physical order of the universe was first created.

Just for a moment, that's enough.

Such technology, unknown to the Cold Star Fleet and even to the entire coalition, especially the Cold Star Fleet, has long understood the dangers of the stars. Without Chu Yunsheng and the Left Rotary Coalition, they would not be eligible to survive in the stars in the face of all kinds of attacks that they could not understand at all.

The entire coalition fleet suddenly became extremely nervous and faced such a powerful attack with little understanding.

In the darkness, the fleet, which has been dark, sends a signal to them in an arrogant tone: "I admire your commander and surrender is safe from death. ”

With the plight of the coalition fleet, they are indeed entitled to look down on the latter in mercy.

When they surrender, they analyze the special features of this commander's life, and then kill them as much as they can. All they want is a living, analyzable "creature”.

They are extremely confident, and with their own sophistication, nothing can be done.

Po didn't want to surrender, but he didn't want to die, and he heard the young man bluntly say:

“Don't worry, it's no big deal. ”

At this time, Chu Yunsheng was still on his way.

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