At this moment, an almost endless number of spacecraft gathered next to H1a-6, a small dwarf planet with a diameter of just over a thousand kilometers.
More than 10,000 large transport ships, hundreds of thousands of combat spaceships, and a larger number of ferry spacecraft, private spaceships, commercial spaceships, and industrial spaceships
Densely packed, almost like a swarm of bees.
The total mass of so many spacecrafts combined together to revolve around this small dwarf planet has even reached the point of pulling the center of mass of the dwarf planet from its interior to the outside.
At this moment, the asteroid's rotation will no longer revolve around its own center of mass, but around the center of mass of the entire system composed of so many spacecraft and itself.
For a third-level civilization, this is an extremely astonishing thing. Even if H1a-6 is only a dwarf planet, the word "dwarf" is relative to a large planet. Its mass is still billions of tons. Calculated in units.
At this moment, numerous spaceships surrounded it.
"It's finally here
Boyaro stood on the observatory, looking at the dark and vast starry sky outside, his heart full of emotion.
The starry sky outside the window actually looks the same to the naked eye, whether during the previous interstellar voyage or now that we have arrived at our destination. But everyone knows in their hearts that everything is different. .
Passionate stars, numerous planets, and abundant resources are all here.
This place will surely become the starting point for Storm Civilization to truly take off.
Boyaro has no doubt about this.
"let's start.
He gave the order.
There are more than 100 billion "Homo sapiens" in total - this is the name given to normal humans in the Storm Civilization who have undergone genetic modification and are much better than sub-humans in terms of body and intelligence. Subhumans", quite a few have been awakened at this moment. Numerous industrial spaceships and facilities have been activated.
Compared with the huge giant transport ships and space carriers, these industrial spacecraft are undoubtedly much smaller, but their number is many times greater than the above two. At this moment, these industrial spacecrafts swarmed down to this short planet like ants. On the planet.
Hundreds of millions of sapiens, billions of subhumans, and at least a hundred times more intelligent robots than the above two began to work together.
The modular industrial facilities that had been manufactured and temporarily sealed before departure only needed simple assembly and debugging before they could be put into use. As a result, they sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Before, it was still desolate with few human traces, and most places were still intact. The complete and original surface of the dwarf planet has changed its appearance.
- Factory after factory is bumping into each other, automated rail cars are speeding back and forth, under the rail guns, countless resource boxes are flying into the sky like raindrops flying upside down, and numerous passenger, freight and industrial spaceships are flying at the same speed. The density has dropped one after another.
If you stand on the surface of the dwarf planet H1a-6, you can see that the dark sky is filled with flashes of light and bright spots that converge with each other, shining like a galaxy.
The mass of this dwarf planet is rapidly decreasing. Correspondingly, countless empty warehouses in the huge Storm Fleet are rapidly becoming fuller.
This stage lasted for about half a year. The materials consumed by the civilization as a whole during this voyage finally recovered by about 1 percentage point due to the crazy development of fishing in the lake.
It's only 1 percentage point.
After all, the dwarf planet is too small and its resources are too poor. Even if you peel off the bones, peel off the skin, light a lamp and boil the oil, you really can't squeeze out much oil and water. But it is enough.
At least supporting this war is enough.
So, the 19th, 24th, 31st, 35th, and 52nd, a total of five storm fleets, with a total of about 80,000 combat spaceships, finally took action.
They began to fly towards the gas giant planet that was closest to them and also had the richest resource reserves in the galaxy.
Boyaro's caution encountered some opposition within the civilization. After all, is a Locke civilization that is so weak worthy of dispatching five fleets?
This is almost one-tenth of the overall combat power of civilization.
But seeing Boyaro's insistence, the order was finally passed within the civilization.
There is no way, Boyaro's reputation is too high, no one and no force dares to compete with him.
At this moment, the distance between the two sides is about 3.6 billion kilometers. With the mobility of the fleet, it will only take more than 4 months to reach it.
However, before the fleet arrived, many spies and military satellites had already taken the lead, arriving near the planet at a faster speed and deeper into the galaxy.
This process has actually been ongoing, but now there are more.
Similar actions had already begun before the Storm Fleet was still on its voyage.
Prior to this, the Storm Civilization had put hundreds of millions of probes and satellites into this galaxy. However, these things are just consumables. It is really hard to expect them to have any combat capabilities, and their survivability is also very low. Being discovered means destruction.
"Reporting to the commander, we have completed the scheduled satellite delivery mission. At this moment, a total of 3.69 million satellites have been dropped to the scheduled location. Our side
"Okay, I get it.
The frontline commander waved his hand and interrupted his subordinates' report.
The reason why these satellites were launched is just because of the mandatory requirements of superiors. The commander's mentality is, you asked me to launch them, and I have launched them according to your requirements. You can't say that I did it wrong anymore, right? As for the launch, It’s up to me to what extent I can do the subsequent data collection, information analysis, etc.
In this state of mind, it was really difficult for him to be interested in his subordinates' reports.
Another subordinate hurried over.
"Reporting to the commander, we have once again received information from the enemy asking for surrender and trying to exchange resources for interstellar spaceships so that they can leave the Rava system.'
"Okay, okay." The commander became impatient again.
This kind of information has been received countless times since before the Storm Fleet actually arrived in the Rawa system, but no one has ever chosen to pay attention to them, no matter how humble their words are or how sincere their prayers are.
"We're almost there, aren't we? Prepare to attack. Finish the fight as soon as possible."
"yes."
At this moment, spy satellites are everywhere in the H1-3 planetary system.
Generally speaking, according to common sense, so many spy and reconnaissance satellites are enough to turn this planetary system upside down, and everything can be found. But under the slightly surprised gaze of people, these satellites have shown that they are different from each other. Behavior that is completely disproportionate to the technological level.
In the star ring composed of numerous asteroids and interstellar rubble, there are numerous weird asteroids.
Although their appearance is the color and shape of rocks, the overall structure seems a bit too neat. In particular, there are things that look like antennas sticking out in some places.
These are all disguised as spacecraft of the Seventh Army Fleet of the Human Civilized Space Force responsible for defending the H1-3 planet. Frankly speaking, these disguises are not very good. But the best that humans can do is this.
Those satellites have had close contact with these spacecraft many times. According to common sense, they should be able to find something wrong. However... they did not make any further detection actions until they were destroyed by the galaxy defense system.
There is no psychological pressure on people to destroy these spy satellites. Because people also know that spy satellites are only expendable things. No matter how weak they are, destroying satellites is unlikely to arouse the enemy's doubts.
And, since there is no serious detection at all, then why send so many spy satellites?
At this moment, Hu Xiaohua, commander of the Seventh Army Group of the Human Civilized Space Force, once again confirmed the judgment that Zhao Changxing had made.
There is a disconnect between the enemy's high-level strategy and the execution of middle- and low-level tactics.
Only this kind of situation can create this weird situation.
And if the fleet hidden in the star ring is not even noticed, then the ninth, tenth, and eleventh armies that have left the ecliptic plane, are hidden in the void, and are covered with special paint.
The fleet is even less likely to be discovered.
Yes, in order to defend the H1-3 planet, the human side has invested a large amount of troops. In addition to the 7th and 8th Army Fleets that were originally ordered to station on the birth planet, the mobile forces of the only three army fleets on the human civilization side were
All invested in the vicinity of this planet!
Half of the overall strength has been invested here, with the total number of combat spaceships reaching more than 200,000, and the total force reaching more than 30 million! At least, on this local battlefield, human civilization not only has a convenient location, but also has countless interstellar forts.
, landmines, armed satellites, etc. provide substantial bonuses to the overall combat power. Even the hard power far exceeds the enemy!
What Zhao Changxing wants is a clean and tidy annihilation!
At this moment, looking at the storm fleet that was swaggering and approaching the H1-3 planet, everyone's hearts were slowly lifted, and their blood began to surge.
After the commander's somewhat boring wait, the Storm Fleet finally arrived near the gas giant planet. The "remnants" of the Locke civilization stationed on the planet launched a desperate "attack" after begging for surrender again to no avail.
It was said to be an attack, but in the commander's opinion, it was almost like scratching an itch. At the same time, he also clearly saw that the enemy's warships, which were not many in the first place, began to flee in a hurry at this moment.
But their escape speed was too slow, too slow.
"Let's attack."
With just one salvo, those spaceships were blown up one after another.
The battle is over.
But... the commander finally noticed something was wrong.
These spaceships seem to be unmanned!
No one!
At this moment, millions of thoughts passed through his mind.
The next moment, something even more shocking happened to him.