In the huge bridge, the atmosphere was a little heavy at the moment.
These days, the Genesis has been conducting short-range hyperspace voyages of 2,000 light-years.
After searching all the way, nothing was found.
The most important thing is that every time after exiting hyperspace, although the Genesis remains within the phase array, there is no danger.
But everyone has seen how terrifying the void star sea is, just like hell.
Scenes like natural disasters are repeatedly played out in front of everyone's eyes.
To be honest, most people on the bridge no longer had any hope for this search and rescue operation.
because...
Except for the Genesis, no other battleship can survive in this environment.
Even Ling Xiao thought about whether to persuade Jiang Xingchen to stop the search and rescue...
But this time, he mustered up the courage to put this idea into reality.
But, just when he was about to speak, but the words hadn't come out yet...
"Report, received contact based on space communication."
"Identification in progress!"
"This...this is...general, the First Army Corps, the communication of the First Army Corps!"
Looking at the analysis results in front of him, communications officer Bai Zhi suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in surprise.
boom...
Hearing Bai Zhi's shout, everyone looked over.
Shock was written all over their faces.
Is the First Legion really still alive?
"Get the communication in immediately!"
"Yes, Admiral!"
After a moment, he looked at the familiar figure projected in front of him.
Jiang Xingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But soon, he became serious again.
"Jiang Yufei, report your situation and location!"
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Ten light years away.
On the outside of the battlefield, there is a fortress in the middle protected by tens of thousands of warships.
Within the command center.
A group of four-legged reptiles were arguing loudly.
"Damn it, our fighter plane losses have reached 54%, and the battleship losses have exceeded 50,000!"
"It is no longer possible to defeat them by relying on fighter planes alone, and if the fleet is allowed to move forward, I am afraid the losses will be even greater!"
"Their space weapons were only suppressed, not neutralized. This is definitely not a fifth-order civilization, but a sixth-order civilization."
One of them was roaring filial piety.
"Then what do you say? Stop? Will the previous losses be in vain?"
"Otherwise? All the fighter planes will be wiped out, and hundreds of thousands of warships will be lost. So what if we win such a huge loss? In the end, won't we be directly annexed by other tribes while we are weak?"
The four-legged creature at the beginning immediately responded.
The opponent is a fifth-level civilization, a sixth-level civilization, or a higher-level civilization.
They don't care about this.
Because, even for high-level civilizations, the void star sea is still a restricted area.
However, their hunter civilization can survive here safely by relying on their special talents.
Once, they were even hunted by a seventh-level civilization, but...
In the end, it was not them who were completely wiped out, but the fleet of the seventh-level civilization.
After all, the void star sea is too dangerous, even if the seventh-level civilization can resist the space turbulence to a certain extent.
But their tribe is familiar with this place and knows where there are more terrifying things.
So, after seducing them together, they directly brought the fleet of the seventh-level civilization to a dead place with a space fault...
Therefore, even if the level of technology is not high, they will not be afraid of advanced civilizations.
However, the existence form of their civilization is somewhat like the tribal form of nomadic civilization.
Although they are the same civilization, wars and mutual annexation between tribes are completely normal.
If the price paid here is too high, then the fate of their tribe may be disastrous.
"So, you plan to destabilize the regional space?"
"Yes, as long as it is lifted, they will naturally die from the space turbulence. Then, when they are almost dead, we will stabilize the space again, although most of the battleships and weapons will be affected by the space turbulence.
Destroy it, but at least you can get a small part, right?"
"Well...it seems like this is the only way to go!"
"Then order all the warships to withdraw!"
Soon, everyone reached a consensus.
In order to avoid too much loss for our tribe, we can only do this.
As for the harvest...
It depends on your fate, how much you can get in the end.
Soon, when the order was issued, the fighter groups that were frantically attacking the First Army's array all began to retreat.
This scene gave Jiang Yufei a bad premonition.
Just rushed up...
It was only after paying a lot of price that I rushed into the array.
You haven't even fought yet, and you're going back?
So the price you paid along the way was all in vain?
Obviously, from a military perspective, this behavior is simply incomprehensible.
So, there are only two answers.
Either the opposing commander is an idiot, or there is a bigger conspiracy.
At this moment, a huge hyperspace window suddenly appeared not far away, and then...
The Genesis battle star finally appeared.
Jiang Xingchen already knew about the situation during previous communications.
The hyperspace engine was interfered with, and space technology devices were all reduced to their limits.
The First Legion can be said to be unable to move at this moment.
As for why there is such a large area with no spatial turbulence here.
Although he didn't know the reason, Jiang Xingchen believed that it should be related to this unknown civilization.
Since they can appear here, they must have technology or means that can avoid or directly block the turbulence in space.
Coupled with the huge losses incurred, if the attack continues for a long time...
Once it no longer shields the space turbulence, the First Legion will truly usher in its doom.
And at this moment...
The opponent's unreasonable large-scale retreat also gave Jiang Xingchen a bad premonition.
"Don't activate the phase array for the time being, and carry out regional planning for the cities in the Genesis battle star as quickly as possible, and then assign the planned coordinates to each First Legion battleship, allowing them to teleport by themselves
Technology, send everyone to the Genesis!"
"Yes, Admiral!"
Yes, just to be on the safe side.
Jiang Xingchen immediately prepared to evacuate everyone.
For the Federation, battleships are a trivial matter. With space particle reconstruction technology, the Federation can quickly produce the remaining 10,000 battleships.
After all, it is much easier to build battleships than to train qualified federal fleet soldiers.
So, as long as the person is there, nothing else matters!
But if the Genesis uses light teleportation to transfer personnel, how long will it take?
Even if tens of thousands of people could be transferred every second, it would still be too late.
Therefore, Jiang Xingchen directly divided the ten cities in the Genesis into tens of thousands of areas, and then assigned the coordinates of these areas to each battleship.
Finally, let these warships carry out light transmission on their own and send people up.
As mentioned before, the Genesis battle star, as the Federation's fire ship, has ten huge cities inside, each of which can accommodate hundreds of millions of people.
Under extreme circumstances, each building can even temporarily accommodate more than 500 million people.
And how many people are there in these two fleets of the First Legion?
There are 20,000 Pangu-class battleships, each with a standard crew of 3,280 people, which adds up to less than a billion people.
This number of people can be easily accommodated by the Genesis.
Of course, we can’t just save people.
At least...
We also need to capture some people alive so that we can interrogate the situation of this civilization, right?
"Wang Feng, scan the enemy warships and fighter plane wreckage on the battlefield to find survivors, and then use light transmission technology to get them to the Genesis."
"At the same time, have all the mobile infantry and sky mechas on the ship go to the designated teleportation location and be on standby."
"Once the enemy is teleported up, control it as soon as possible!"
...
"Yes, Admiral!"
Wang Feng nodded, and immediately took the members of the bridge weapons team and began to take action.
A moment later, tens of thousands of warships fired white beams of light one after another.