What does it mean not to attack Planet 3? What does "let Urbub die" mean? What does it mean to attack other planets?
God!
There are nearly 80,000 battleships on Planet Three, and nearly 200 million well-trained elite combatants plus Homo sapiens, which is a full tenth of the overall military strength of the civilization!
Just don’t want it anymore?
At this moment, Sirota wondered whether President Boyaro was crazy.
If you are not crazy, how could you say such a thing!
Boyaro turned his head and glanced at Sirota gently. After finding that Sirota's face was shocked and confused, he felt a little disappointed again.
At this moment, he was doubting whether it was appropriate for him to choose Sirota as his successor, and whether Sirota would really be able to lead civilization forward after his death.
Sighing, Boyaro finally decided to give him another chance.
"You have to think about it carefully. You have to think about it. Can the Storm Fleet that was trapped on Planet Three really survive after this failed breakout?"
Sirota subconsciously wanted to refute, but suddenly closed her mouth.
Is it true that the Locke civilization's fleet, coupled with such a powerful galaxy defense system as shown in the battle report, cannot defeat Urbubu's fleet? Can Urbubu really hold on until reinforcements arrive?
No, it cannot.
Locke civilization is fully capable of eating it up.
Then....why not eat it?
Is it because you are afraid that eating Urbubu's fleet will cost you too much? So you want to delay it for a while and consume Urbubu's fleet's supplies again?
However, our own reinforcements are on the way forward, and it is obviously not appropriate to delay the war at this moment.
If it is not these reasons, then what would be the reasons?
Surround the place to call for help.
These four words appeared in Sirota's mind.
The purpose of keeping Wuerbubu's fleet is just to ensure that our reinforcements do not send our main force to other planets, and to ensure that our main force goes to the third planet system.
But at this moment, Sirota still felt a little unbelievable.
Why? Where do you get the confidence to challenge our 600,000 warships with only about 110,000 warships? Not to mention that the combat power of a single warship exceeds yours. Why do you dare to do this?
Just rely on those automated weapons of the galaxy defense system?
However, no matter how many automated weapons there are, what threat will there be? Unless, unless there are really so many automated weapons that a certain quantitative change leads to a qualitative change, it can make up for the huge difference in the number of battleships. However, the scale of this Locke civilization is obviously not
It seems like it has such huge productivity.
Is it just because of this uncertain threat that we should just abandon Urbubu's fleet? Let one-tenth of the civilization's combat power be lost like this?
"President, we
Before Sirota finished speaking, he was interrupted by Boyaro. He emphasized his tone: "Hilotta, you have to understand that no matter whether we go to Planet 3 or not, there is no way Urbubu's fleet can save it.
, their demise is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed, the only difference is when they will perish, do you understand?"
Urbubu's fleet will be preserved until the main reinforcements actually arrive at Planet Three, and then will be eliminated. However, if the main reinforcements show signs of refusing to go to Planet Three, Urbubu's fleet will be worthless.
, it will be destroyed in the next moment. But no matter what, Urbubu's fleet will be destroyed, this is certain.
"Planetary system No. 3 is obviously the planned main battlefield of Locke civilization. They are doing everything possible to attract our main force to that planet, and then use the advantage of their home field to eliminate us."
Sirota said eagerly: "But President, do you believe that relying only on some automatic defense systems can allow their only 110,000 warships to fight against our 600,000 warships?'
Boyaro smiled lightly and said: "Of course I don't believe it. But... wouldn't it be better if it could reduce some losses for us and destroy them at a lower cost?'
His expression gradually became serious: "They want to rely on their home field advantage, so we will deprive them of their home field advantage! They have accumulated heavy troops on the third planet, and we will attack the other planets! I see those who have hoarded their troops on the third planet
The fleet there should go to support or not to go to support!
If they choose to support, they must leave the galaxy and leave their home field. We will intercept them halfway and destroy them in mobile warfare and encounters! If they do not support, we will occupy other large planets and build bases.
, obtain resources, and when we also have the advantage of home field, we will wear them down bit by bit!
No matter what, we will take the initiative, reduce the enemy's advantage to the minimum, and reduce our losses to the minimum! Without Urbubu's fleet, our remaining fleet can no longer withstand larger attacks.
Lost!'
At this moment, Sirota really felt Boyaro's caution, and also felt his... coldness.
Hundreds of millions of sapiens and subhumans, a full tenth of the military force of civilization, realized that something was impossible, and gave up without even a little hesitation. He looked at the entire situation and made a choice without any emotion.
Choose the path that is most beneficial to civilization and has the lowest loss.
Sirota asked herself, she couldn't do this.
That's hundreds of millions of Homo sapiens and subhumans! That's one-tenth of the military strength of civilization! If it were you, no matter what you could do or couldn't do, you would definitely try to save someone.
Boyara, he is like a robot, not like a living person!
If Sirota's past feelings for Boyaro were one of respect and love, then now, this respect and love has become.
Awe.
"Is this what it takes to be a civilized leader? President, I understand.
Boyaro said happily:
"As long as you understand. Now, do you know what order to issue to Urbubu?"
Sirota said resolutely:
"I see.
When faced with something that is destined to be lost, the only correct choice is, of course, to squeeze out the last value from it before finally losing it.
H1-3 planetary system, the flagship of the Storm Fleet, looking at the latest order, Wuerbubu was stiff and his heart was cold. The order was very simple, only one line of words.
"Order, force a breakout, even if you die, you will die on the way to breakout!"
Wuerbubu was stunned for a long time, then suddenly smiled miserably.
He understood what President Boyaro really meant. Even if he didn't understand it before, now that he saw this order and thought about it again, he understood it.
Waste utilization.
The president judged that the enemy's real purpose was to encircle the point and recruit reinforcements. Our fleet was just a bait and would be swallowed up by the enemy sooner or later. Our own fleet was already dead.
In this case, why not kill as many enemies as possible, weaken the enemy's combat power as much as possible, and exert your final value as much as possible before dying?
Break through with force, break through with force, even if only one spaceship can break out in the end, it is still profitable, it is better than everyone dying here.
"Why did it become like this? How did things become like this?
At this moment, Urbubu's heart was bleeding. He was filled with deep regret. He even wanted to travel back to a month ago and strangle himself to death at that time.
It was obviously just a small mistake, it was obviously just a small oversight, how could it be so doomed?
One misstep will lead to eternal hatred, and it will be a hundred years later when you look back.
He slowly turned around and looked at the officers and staff who were waiting in front of him with frightened expressions. He slowly said his order: "Force the encirclement. If you leave, you will not return!"
This is the only choice. If he does not want his name to enter the history textbooks of civilization and be laughed at by future generations for thousands of years.
At this moment, in the vast starry sky hundreds of millions of kilometers away from the ecliptic plane of the H1 galaxy, a huge fleet is sailing at high speed.
This is a huge fleet consisting of tens of thousands of giant roller bases, countless industrial, commercial, civilian, transportation and other spaceships, and escorted by tens of thousands of combat spacecraft.
At least more than 60% of the entire human civilization's population is gathered here. If military personnel are excluded, then this proportion will rise even further, reaching more than 80%.
It can even be said that if a fleet comes to raid and destroy this fleet, then human civilization will basically be destroyed. Because it is these people who support the huge fleet of human civilization.
Without them, no matter how powerful a military force is, it is just a tree without roots.
Previously, in order to implement the strategic deception plan, they hid outside the ecliptic plane. Now that the strategic deception plan has been successful, there is no need to continue hiding. The only way is to quickly return to the big planet and continue to perform production tasks.
serious.
After all, this is a war that will last for who knows how many years. Start working quickly and produce supplies quickly to maintain this war.
In the main control room of the Yuanhang No. 1 spacecraft, under the vast starry sky reflected in the huge simulation window, Zhao Changxing paced back and forth with a solemn expression, carefully thinking about the entire plan and scrutinizing possible omissions.
First, it is strategic deception, attracting the enemy's vanguard fleet, creating chaos, and looking for opportunities to block the retreat. At the same time, the support fleet hidden nearby comes to completely control the situation, but does not attack it, but uses it as bait to attract the enemy's main fleet.
Arrive, in the preset battlefield, use the advantage of home field to severely damage the enemy's main force
A war commissar came to Zhao Changxing with a solemn expression.
"Leader, we just received the battle report from the front line. The enemy's vanguard fleet launched a desperate breakout against us. The course of the enemy's main fleet has changed and is no longer aimed at Planet Three.
Zhao Changxing was startled for a moment, then sighed: "What we are facing is a terrible enemy.