Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

In terms of overall strength, the Returning Fleet did not suffer much during the earlier fighting, the formation was not scattered, the Psychic Shield was quite strong, and the fuel and ammunition were plentiful.

The Strong One, the Returning Fleet is not without its own Yuan Baby, Kaizen and Giant Divine Soldiers, even in terms of top combat power, hidden above the “savages” across the street.

But when it comes to the will to fight, or the “heart” of Xuan and Xuan, compared to the mad outbreak of 120% of the enemy, they are literally “0” or even negative.

As the ultimate hope of the authentic government of the true human empire, every nobleman sees his life as immensely precious, reluctant to repeat the mistakes of Yunshou Feng, Song Yushi and the commander of the Imperial Fleet.

They took advantage of the opportunity between the revolutionaries and the Anglicans to fight, rob the fishermen while they could. They never thought to end up with a bunch of savages like crazy demons!

Seeing as the other side is fierce, the whole army raids, even if they force victory in the attack, they will surely kill 1,000 enemies, self-inflict 800 tragic victories. So, how can we defend the glory of the court and the family, how can we fight the revolutionary rebels, how can we... take back the entire empire and live a comfortable life in the past?

They must not die in such an unknown battle!

Such thoughts, when they emerge, are like the thorns of madness, wrapping their shaky hearts around death and tearing them apart completely.

At this time, the evil consequences of the extreme lack of solidarity of the four families, each with a ghost foetus, are completely manifested.

If there is only one fleet, perhaps there is no way to go, but the narrow path can meet the brave and succeed, leaving the dead behind.

But there are now four fleets, and if one of them resists ahead, perhaps he still has the hope of running back to the Yellow Dragon Realm to make plans.

This is another version of "Three monks don't have water", right?

Of the earlier strikes against the remnants of Lei Chenghu, the Yunjia sub-fleet reacted fastest, rushing ahead, the first to penetrate the enemy formation, and this is also the first of its kind, the first to face the Ouch Direct Ding Bell and many Federation fixers.

The remaining three sub-fleets were slipping at the highest speed towards the end of the "gravitational slingshot" orbit. At this moment, countless reverse flame currents erupted around the vast majority of the starships, emergency braking, slowing down, but completely exposing the Yunjia sub-fleet to the clamps of the Arson Joint Fleet and the Federal Expeditionary Force.

There is neither effective firepower synergy nor an intention to cover the vulnerable flanks of the clouds at half the point forward among the four large families.

Looks like they don't care at all. The White Star Sword's bloodthirsty machete will give Yunjia a simple "beheading” to the fleet, and the bursting bell will wave her bear's burning iron fist and blow Yunjia's fleet from beginning to end!

“What does this mean, what exactly do you mean, your loyalty to the court, your bravery as fairy builders, why does your fleet stop, what do you want and what do you do! ”

At the highest joint combat meeting of the total flagship of the Returning Fleet, the military boss from the Yun family was going mad, and he couldn't help but jump to the conference table and scold the moral colleagues, "We have so many main battleships and so many giant warriors not at all, do you think we must lose so quickly? What about the Giant Divine Soldier? Why didn't your Giant Divine Soldier go? Why? ”

Rest assured, this tyrannical cloud man is a bit of a mistake.

Because of the retreat, the decision to stop is not an order from these military bosses in the main flagship, but from the commanders of their respective fleets, with the same independent judgment, similar to some sort of… instinctive acquiescence.

The so-called Immortal Avenue is called "the war of all against all”. Every immortal knows the importance of watching the fires on the shore and preserving his strength. Those fools who are not familiar with the road have been eliminated for centuries.

Ultimately, the vast majority of fairy fixers, at least high-ranking ones, follow their own orders and think only of their own interests. These elders have weak control over the sub-fleet commanders below, and even over the captains of every starship.

Not to mention, the strong men who are qualified to master the giant gods, not only worked hard for a hundred or two years to cultivate the realm of Yuan Baby and Kaizen, they are all the reigns of the male side, even if… there are some three lengths, two shorts, some are the wealth of the Millionaire family, some are the way out, why do you have to fight the giant gods of so many savages for a divided return fleet?

Hundreds of years of cultivation, countless heartbeat and open fights to exchange for today's realm, a little bump, can you afford it?

If there were a great deal of war work and resources to be gained, these Yuan Babies and Diviners would of course fight in fear, but now they're really here to play for their lives, and they can't spell the bell, and they have to say, even if they spell the Speaker of the Federation, they'll be completely submerged by a savage storm of gunfire —— what's the picture?

Anyway, as a former infant and God of Divinity, there are giant god soldiers beside them, they have the greatest chance of survival on the battlefield, the situation is so unclear, or... Xu Xu Tu's, let's discuss it again!

As a result, the old man jumped up and down for half a day and nobody wanted to take care of him. The rest of the big men looked at his nose, his nose, his mouth, his mouth, and he fell into an awkward silence.

After a long time, Song did not return to the front door to penetrate his head again, barely giving an explanation: “Minister Yun rests still, the fighting power of the enemy is not necessarily as weak as they have shown, the so-called loose formation and dim flame, most likely deliberately to show the illusion of weakness, is to lure our army to the battle - otherwise, how can the chancellor of the Federation, alone, rush to the front?

“She is nothing but a decoy, just like Ray Chenghu's flagship, so the more arrogant and insane the enemy behaves, the calmer and more cautious we have to be, why not ask Yunjia's fleet to test it first, if we can poke through the enemy's mask, if we can catch up with the wave of fire support in a flash! ”

If Song doesn't return, it's like a spring breeze, blowing the frozen faces of all the elders alive.

“Yes, yes, Song Jixiang is right. The enemy must have a trap, there must be a conspiracy - how can there be a leader of the Tang Dynasty, who puts his fist to the forefront without a word? ”

“She's a decoy, like Lei Chenghu, we just had sex, never make a mistake again! ”

“The clouds are as strong as the clouds, the hodges as the rain, always the strongest of the four, and the younger brother is admired. It is only natural for the clouds to take the first credit, no one dares to compete with your brother! ”

“Handsome Song Ji, the situation is so bad now, the Returning Fleet needs to be cautious, cautious and careful! ”

“Kill, kill, didn't the Yunjia have several Yuan Babies and Hua Gods equipped with giant god soldiers, please go immediately and kill this crazy barbarian woman in front of the two armies, boost my military morale, completely tear these barbarians apart! As for our giant soldier, he is in emergency repair and equipping ammunition. He can attack immediately and give cover to the friendly platoon! ”

The bosses slapped their breasts and buttocks.

The old man looked iron blue and sat down on his ass, risking his chair to collapse.

He bites his teeth and is about to issue a new order to the Yunjia sub-fleet. In the battle light screen, he rushes to the front, representing the dense light points of the Yunjia sub-fleet, and has deviated from the intended orbit. Hardworker drew a strange arc, passing under the rays of the Arsonist Joint Fleet and the Federal Expeditionary Force!

This is... escaped!

To be honest, the Yunjia fleet has rushed to the end of the Gravity Slingshot to the limit of speed, almost colliding with the White Star Sword and the Dingling Bell.

Under these circumstances, they also risked the starship being completely torn apart by inertial acceleration, and were born with a huge turn of 180 degrees, even exposing their fragile flanks entirely to enemy artillery fire, all fleeing resolutely and quite adventurously.

Indeed, the commanders of the Yunjia sub-fleet calculated each other's distances exquisitely, just right. When he completely completed his turn and accelerated once again in a direction perpendicular to the battlefield plane, when the Kung Wang fled, he was about 780,000 kilometers away from the effective attack of the White Star Sword and the Dingling Bell.

It appears that if the enemy does not pursue him, his detachment will have the opportunity to evacuate the battlefield undamaged.

Of course, this kind of emergency braking and super turning is by no means without cost.

Instead of consuming a lot of fuel, the shell and interior structure of the ship were torn apart by the gravitational forces of planet IV and its own inertia, dramatically reducing its defense.

The formations, which were still fairly tight, were also torn down 708 times, and all starships could no longer take their place, dragging them into a long serpent and running wild without desperation.

As for the blow to morale... well, there's nothing you can do about what you don't already have.

In this way, the remaining three fleets, about 1.5 million kilometres, will collide with the White Star Sword and Dingbell in just a few minutes.

The peacocks were silent at the Supreme Joint Operations Conference, and the rest of the noblemen didn't even have time to reproach the Yunnan boss for shamelessness. The most resolute orders were given to the sub-fleet at the earliest possible speed - to retreat, to retreat 180 degrees!

They are ahead of them by an alarming number of fierce barbarian armies.

Behind them, they had just been broken, and at this moment they were still in a state of chaos.

Idiots know which one is easier to deal with.

“Quickly, attack in the direction of Yu Dingxing. We, we return to the synchronous orbit of Yu Dingxing, rendezvous with Yu Dingxing's guards, and then rely on Yu Dingxing's defense system to fight the enemy to the death! ”

Return to the main flagship of the Fleet of Heaven and send out such a crowned royal scream, the ghost wolf howling.