The combined fleet marched towards the former main battlefield, Antiga Prime, in solemn solemnity. This was already a large fleet, consisting of twelve Revolutionary Army behemoth-class battlecruisers and more than forty protoss battleships
, the posture of entering the sub-jump state together is magnificent and spectacular, with the shining ship shining brightly in the twisted warp force field.
In February 2492, the combined fleet arrived at the Antiga star system after a long voyage through time and space. After a few months, the galaxy had completely changed.
There are tens of thousands of space torpedoes and Magnet mines in Antiga's orbit, forming a defensive ring thousands of miles long.
The force field barrier formed by hundreds of signal-enhancing psionic disruptors makes the area near Antiga Prime an area that the zerg cannot avoid, because no cerebrate likes to have a swarm enter the psionic disruptor force field.
The feeling of being out of control. It's like controlling the members of your own group in a high-definition manner, and they often run around without obeying the command.
At this stage when the zerg have not yet found a solution, the psionic jammer is definitely a weapon to deal with the swarms. The psionic jammer in the Revolutionary Army's Alien Research Laboratory can already cover an area two hundred miles above sea level.
The fusion core can maintain stable operation for a long time when supplied with energy.
Since the zerg can't avoid Antiga Prime, it is also right in the center of the zerg invasion battlefield, and is almost the only choice for refugees to take refuge. Every day, refugee ships from other Federation edge worlds enter the Antiga system, seeking
Protection of the Korhar Revolutionary Army.
In the early days, these refugee ships were all ships of the Revolutionary Army. Later, other refugees fleeing their homes also flocked to Antiga, including several colonies that had not been invaded by the Zerg but were already frightened by the news.
There are more than a dozen interstellar ports deployed on the same orbit to accept refugees from nearby planets. Thousands of small assault boats, galaxy fleas, transport ships and transport ships are traveling between star ports and planets.
The orange or blue thruster flames are like bright starlight.
A shining ice-blue space fortress is parked in the synchronous orbit of Antiga's main star, adjacent to one of the planet's satellites. The magnificent Yumoyan Fortress is brightly lit, and every red fire comes from the newly expanded space.
Frame structures and bulkheads.
A total of twelve revolutionary army battlecruisers painted in gold and red are moored at the berth of the mobile base, lined up.
Two Hercules-class battleships originally serving in the Camorion complex were sailing into the port side by side. Their brown-black camouflage mottled ships seemed like rugged rocks on the steep cliffs, flying towards the carriers of these battleships.
Fighters and assault craft looked like they were about to land on the planet's surface.
In addition to the unimaginable logistical foundation and industrial system that support these facilities and the huge fleet, they are also inseparable from massive financial support. Every year, the Congress of the United States of Umoyan passes an appropriation to provide financial assistance to the Korhal Revolutionary Army.
motion, and Arcturus Mengsk, the founder of the Imperial Mining Company, was another major aider.
This money was enough to make Arcturus Mengsk extremely wealthy, but he chose to use it all to build the army of his younger brother Augustus Mengsk. For a long time, the Mengsk family has always been the Augustus.
A strong supporter of the Sidu Revolutionary Army.
At this time, the Hyperion had just sailed out of the hyperspace channel exit and was located about four astronomical units from the main star of Antiga. Behind it were whirlpools of blue arc light, and more majestic human and protoss warships.
The bridge is jumping out of it, as if jumping out of a vertical shining mirror.
Augustus was walking from the corridor inside the ship to the bridge of the Hyperion, adjusting the brim of his hat that was tilted due to the shock of the hyperspace jump as he walked. Behind him were Corporal Faraday and two Marshal's Guard soldiers equipped with electromagnetic pistols.
"Antiga Prime is the only planet in this sector of the Koprulu sector that is still completely in the hands of humans. The nearby colonies have either completely fallen or are experiencing a war and a desperate retreat." Raynor
He walked out of the passage on one side of the ship's corridor, followed by his first mate and young trainee sailor Matt Horner.
"During the time we left Antiga, Warfield has been leading the remaining fleet to put out fires everywhere." He said to Augustus: "He personally led the troops to the front line of the battle against the zerg.
People were called heroes, and millions of people were saved directly or indirectly as a result of Warfield's rescue operations."
"Warfield is an upright and upright man, and he does things strictly." Augustus said with a smile: "He is one of the people I know who is most worthy of entrusting me with important tasks. Many people are talented, even capable of commanding.
Not under Warfield, but only he will fight on the front line of the alien war for what we call a 'just cause'."
"That's where Warfield is better than me."
"You are always too humble... Warfield is very reliable, and he is not as old and stubborn as Duke." Leno also said: "Warfield has his own rules and will never violate him. If someone says
Tychus Finley is involved in sex trade and accepting bribes, so he is definitely not making up lies, but if he says that person is Warfield, then I will not believe it."
"Old Tychus must have burst into tears when he heard this." Augustus laughed and walked through the open bridge airlock door.
The bridge is brightly lit, and several technical sergeants and engineers with pliers on their waists are repairing cables or laying communication lines below the deck. On the main holographic projection screen in the center is the main star of Antiga rotating in the background of the starry sky.
and its satellites, several space stations under construction surrounded by dense alien and plasma turrets.
"Adjutant, connect the port and prepare to enter the port." He ordered the navigator who was sitting on the bridge command chair and the driver's seat.
"Yes, Marshal."
The side of the main star Antiga on the screen is shrouded in night, with scattered lights surrounding several newly established urban areas. The side facing the star should be welcoming the morning light, the fireball that is almost impossible to look directly at.
The cold morning light is jumping out of the mountains and the reviving Stickle forest.
"Iron Justice is connecting..."
"I'm so glad to see you, Augustus." Warfield's dark and resolute face was filled with a smile. He had not yet reached the age where he should have aged, and his hair and beard were already showing spots.
White dot.
"You only took away three ships, but now you have brought back twelve. Haha, it's really yours, boy. When you first entered the camp, I saw at a glance that you were a talented person, not like Jimmie Leno.
Lengtouqing."
"Our army is getting stronger and stronger." Augustus smiled.
"I'm listening, General." Renault, who was wearing a dark blue Revolutionary Army naval officer uniform, walked to Augustus' right hand side. The golden braided ring and five-star logo on the brim of his hat shone under the lights of the bridge.
"Haha, I don't mean to belittle you, Lieutenant General Reno." Warfield laughed.
"While you were away from Antiga, the soldiers of the Second Fleet and I rushed to planets invaded by Zerg one after another in the name of the Korhal Revolutionary Army and you, and saved many people."
"If we had a more powerful fleet, we could save more people and more planets." Augustus walked towards the main screen so that Warfield could see his face clearly.
"It's the protoss. I know they have formed an alliance with you -" Warfield glanced at the radar detection map next to him and was surprised by the number of the protoss fleet: "They seem to be more powerful than we expected."
I'm worried that this is not necessarily a good thing, so many alien warships that are not under the control of the revolutionary army make me feel very uneasy."
"Don't worry, general." Augustus signaled to Warfield not to make a fuss: "They won't stay here for long."
"Meet you at the port shuttle platform."
In an instant, more protoss warships sailed out from the vortex of time and space, each one like an exquisite handicraft. Although these warships are equally gorgeous, their artistic styles are different. Some warships are golden and blue, as bright as
stars, others are dark black, and the ship is dotted with brilliant green crystals.
The Hyperion sailed towards a large shipyard built by a Yumo construction company that employed a large number of refugees as workers. This was named the Antiga Orbital Shipyard, although it was less than ten times the size of the Dalarian Shipyard.
One-third, but it can still build six standard Behemoth-class battlecruisers within one year after completion.
Under the guidance of the guidance beam, the Hyperion slowly sailed into the port in the belly of the Antiga Shipyard, waiting for the movable berthing platforms on both sides to come closer and release the steel towers that fixed the battlecruiser, and the entire battlecruiser was
The cruisers are all placed in a stable frame structure.
A retractable passage cabin is docked with Hyperion's port. Its internal air pressure and oxygen content are maintained within a stable range, allowing personnel on the battleship to enter the shipyard directly through this passage.
The Antiga Shipyard is still under construction. Thousands of workers wearing exoskeletons and construction robots are welding alloy shells on the steel frame shells. Sparks flicker during the welding. This gleaming fire shines in Augustus.
Her eyes are exceptionally beautiful.
Now Antiga has accepted nearly 10 million refugees displaced by the Zerg invasion from three nearby colonies. Among them are many tough and talented farmers, architects, workers and skilled craftsmen from all walks of life.
Leaders, who volunteered to fight to build a new homeland and defend it, while those with no other talents volunteered to serve as reserve militia or enlist in the army.
When the Hyperion came to a stop, Augustus entered the berthing area of the Antiga shipyard through the hatch. The one-mile-long steel frame alloy dome stretched above Augustus' head, and the top was brightly lit. In the distance was the
Lifting engineering ladders and plank roads, and trains transporting raw materials and refined crystal mines are traveling through the suspended track that surrounds the entire base of the shipyard, like a long and winding dragon.
Two rows of Revolutionary Army soldiers wearing dark blue military uniforms with Gauss rifles on their shoulders were on both sides of the exit. General Warfield, Lieutenant General Lundstein, Colonel Hanak Hank, Major General Rick Kidd and Eli
Colonel Y. Kurovsky stood at attention and saluted Augustus.
When Augustus returned the greetings to them, he saw a beautiful figure among them - Sarah Kerrigan, who was wearing a military uniform with a wide collar and a waist and a boat cap. At this time, Augustus suddenly felt lucky.
Kerrigan had not turned into the green-skinned, snake-haired Queen of Blades he remembered.
"Excellent service, general." Augustus shook Warfield's hands vigorously and noticed that there were a few more scars on the other person's face.
"I was bitten by a Jormungandr Hydralisk hiding underground in Abaddon, and it cut off half of my finger." Warfield chuckled and clapped while hugging Augustus.
He patted the opponent's strong shoulder.
"You are no longer a rookie in Turasis No. 2 Recruit Training Camp, Augustus, you are now a revolutionary leader that everyone expects. How many people are looking at you, you are a role model for thousands of young people.
."
"Boss, we are no longer what we used to be. The revolutionary army today is no longer what it was when it was being driven around by the federal fleet." Hanak said to Augustus.
"The powerful people in Tarsonis are so worried about the invasion of the zerg that they have no time to care about the poor people in the edge world. We are the only ones who insist on fishing people out of the worm sea." Rick Kidd said.
"Sir, I heard that you were riding a vulture in Charles? I'm so glad you didn't fall into the lava." Kurovsky said when Augustus looked at him.
Augustus watched with satisfaction as the once immature faces of the 2nd Platoon of D Company became more and more determined. Their eyes were always looking firmly forward instead of looking left and right.
The scars on Harnack's face became more and more serious, so much so that he began to cover them up with devil tattoos based on the scars. Harnak's hairstyle was different every time Augustus saw him, but they were all quite attractive.
Attracting people's attention. This time, Harnak's red hair turned into fixed pointed cones, like a hedgehog's head.
This is what Harnack has always been like, he has always been a prick.
When Augustus turned to Kerrigan, he temporarily thanked God for the first time for favoring him. Kerrigan with a fiery red single ponytail stood in front of Augustus, slender and toned.
The cover is elegant and charming—but also deadly enough.
Sarah Kerrigan is an extremely powerful psyker who is also a Starscream with fangs when facing her enemies.
Kerrigan is a beautiful figure, her long satin-like fiery red hair shining in the light.
"It seems like I haven't seen you for centuries, Augustus." Kerrigan reached out to hold Augustus's right hand with both hands, raised her head, and touched the other's tight lips with her plump red lips.
Touched it lightly.
"I'm right here, Sarah." Augustus hugged Kerrigan, but he did not miss this softness for too long. He knew that today would be a sleepless night, and he was just one in the storm.
A small boat with sails.
"I can never lose you, not the Federation, not the Lord, not anyone."