"Knights, we have to return to Somo 12! The outer space magnetic field radar there has detected an abnormal signal!"
Deacon Shattayu said loudly in the internal communication of all knights.
"We are currently the frontline knights, but soon we will be supported by other knights! Knights! We will have to fight alone for several more hours!"
Now, the news that Somo 8 was attacked by the Gaians has spread back to Plato's mainland. The four major knights have entered a state of preparation for war. Under the order of Grand Commander Ila, the fighter group of the White Tiger Knights will be launched as soon as possible.
Arriving at the frontier of space in a steady stream.
"The signal detected by the cosmic radar may be a precursor to the anomalies in the cosmic magnetic field caused by the huge space fleet's time and space jump." Deacon's chief of staff Larit's voice sounded, "The surprise attack of Somo 8 is probably just a Gaian attack.
We are probably going to have to fight a fierce battle as the vanguard... Fortunately, we did not suffer much loss on Somo No. 8, and we still have fighting strength."
After communicating with the top commander of the battleship group and handing over the surveillance mission to the combined fleet, Deacon Shattayu immediately led the White Tiger fighter group to turn around, pass through the wormhole, and head towards Somo 12 at full speed.
The extremely strong magnetic field released by the fighter jets created a small black hole, which swallowed the entire flying fighter jets in an instant.
Time and space are completely confused, completely disturbed by the bridge-shaped energy field. Knights who use consciousness driving will occasionally have a sense of dreaming at the moment of travel, which is what the pilots of the deformed fighter planes often call "singularity confusion".
Shattayu suddenly seemed to see his own wedding. The young and beautiful Liya was walking towards him in a white stora under the dusk sunset. The special texture of the clothes was like flowing water with golden light on her goddess-like body.
Above, flowing in the sea breeze.
She was a girl of extraordinary beauty. In addition to the traditional myrtle wreath, her black hair was also dotted with white orange blossoms, jasmine, and red pomegranate flowers. These brightly colored flowers hung gracefully on her shoulders.
Shoulders.
When he saw the bride for the first time, he smiled.
The wedding on the seaside is so beautiful, with flowers everywhere, and many young knights and fairy-like palace maids, as if the gods are in paradise.
The blond Grand Chief Kalki was undoubtedly the object of most interest to the palace ladies, but as an "ascetic" he avoided their laughter and whispers.
"Horn" was slightly red in the twilight.
Youth and beauty, courage and strength, Plato's knights seem to be favored by God, and their wives are also young and beautiful, just like the flowers blooming in the garden in the morning.
They are pure in heart and will always love them wholeheartedly. Their life is like a perfect dream, a dream that vulgar mortals with their feet on the land of Gaia can never reach.
The long time travel seems to be just a moment. When traveling through time and space, any senses will be deceived, just like humans are animals that are easily deceived.
After traveling through time and space, the fighter jets flew towards Somo No. 12 at high speed, and the picture that appeared on the White Tiger Knight’s consciousness operation interface shocked everyone so much that they were speechless——
The satellite base of Somo 12 was completely destroyed. The fierce artillery fire almost destroyed the outer shell of the entire planet's ground, exposing its rugged artificial core. The entire planet lost its spherical initial state.
It was battered with holes and even chipped in a few places, like a dead planet, suspended empty in the dark universe.
In the internal communication, a young knight whispered softly, with a hint of desperate surprise.
Everyone can’t believe what just happened——
In just over an hour as the White Tiger Fighter Group traveled across 5 light-years of time and space, Gaia's Ninth, Eleventh, and Thirtieth Fleets, as well as the reorganized Seventh Fleet, circled an extremely distant and dangerous "pipeline."
, appeared directly and accurately within the attack range of Somo No. 12.
The universe is so vast and infinite, and the "border wall" separating Plato and Gaia only has symbolic meaning, or it can only block those private defectors using small aircraft. It is not worth it to the huge fleets of both sides that journey to the star sea.
Just a mention.
As Gaia's conspiracy theory groups like to promote, both sides never really wanted to completely eliminate the other side, but just got into a long war of attrition to maintain the operation of their respective systems.
But now, in this world where the Savior has arrived, this four-hundred-year-old game is about to come to an end.
Prior to this, the defenders of Somo No. 12 fought a heroic and desperate battle in the face of a seemingly countless huge attack group.
The fleet of the base took off, all the combatants were in their positions, and all kinds of artillery fire were fired. It was like a desperate struggle that was destined to fail. An asteroid base with only 50,000 defenders faced all the external attacks of Gaia.
One in nine, no matter how hard you try and be brave and fearless, everything will turn into nothingness and death after less than two hours of fighting.
At the end of the battle, in the general headquarters of the Seventh Fleet flagship, a young officer with black hair was stunned while watching the three-dimensional live broadcast of the battlefield. He was Lancer Xu.
"3,000 observers have arrived at point S493, and 4,000 are arriving at point T860... We are already in place, waiting for the arrival of Plato's attack fleet."
Sergeant Tan Lin, a battlefield observer, reported to him that he was responsible for controlling tens of thousands of fast-moving full-angle space battlefield monitors to monitor the enemy's situation and the progress of his own troops. Lieutenant Xu, now the combat staff officer in charge of the bombardment area, already had three people under his command.
, the four subordinates listened to his command.
When the base fortifications of Somo 12 were bombarded by the Gaia fleet, the flickering light points were reflected in Lancer Xu's brown eyes, and he turned a deaf ear to the reports of his subordinates.
He was struggling in his heart. He really didn't want to experience such a thing again, and he didn't want to see such a scene of efficient slaughter, even if it was to eliminate the Plato people.
The destruction of the original Seventh Fleet and the Messier Fortress that fell into a sea of blood stimulated him too much. He was awakened by nightmares several times and became a frequent visitor to the psychological therapy room of the General Staff. He just wanted to go there from nine to five.
Work in the building of the General Staff, get paid safely, be promoted slowly among stacks of documents and meetings, and sit comfortably at the overtime desk when no one is around.
A bowl of the latest popular instant noodles, he just wants a stable job and does not want to be a hero fighting on the front lines.