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Chapter 424 Times have changed

A huge fleet moved silently and rapidly in the dark vacuum, reflecting the dazzling light of the red supergiant not far away, like fragments of countless stars.

500 "White Tiger" fighter planes flashed with dazzling brilliance. They were the elite undead army knights escorting a first-class flagship like a giant island in the fleet, flying past majestically, carrying the aftermath of the battle on its body.

The traces of shelling and the hard and sharp lines of the fleet give it the appearance of a steely army.

This silver-white giant ship is the first-class flagship "Trakrani" of the Grand Master of the White Tiger Knights. It comes to rescue the combined fleet of the 12th Fleet "Scythia" and the Suzaku Knights to attack Kimo again.

Hufu base, but five hours ago, there was an encounter with the Gaia Seventh Fleet near the progressive giant "Alia".

This time, when the Gaia fleet encountered Plato's most elite knights, they did not flee. They launched a fierce attack on the White Tiger Knights. It was not until the flagship "White Ze" suffered heavy damage that they led the remaining troops and escaped from the encirclement.

The holographic Nirvana flowers floated into the dark space one after another, disappearing in all directions.

"We lost 508 transforming fighter planes, 189 knights, 293 retinues, 5 heavy battleships, 14 light battleships, and 28 destroyer battleships in the Battle of Alia..."

Egil was reporting to Chief of Staff Norvi. The young staff officer had a serious face and carefully looked at the summary of various situations. This young man with fair features and light chestnut hair has now been transferred to the command of the Grand Commander of Ila.

However, Ila believed that as a trainee staff officer who had just joined the ship for internship, he was not loyal to Kalki, and the other close staff officers of the former grand commander were dispersed and organized into the subordinates of other captains.

Today, Ira is so proud that he doesn't care about the losses in a battle. Unlike Kalki, who likes to wear knight's robes and doesn't care about his military rank, he always wears the daily uniform of a grand commander, with his diamond collar badge shining brightly.

The gleaming light below made him stand tall above him.

"Since I became the Grand Master, it seems that we have not been able to inflict heavy losses on the Gaians like we did in the Kalki era. Those arrogant and rude people are teasing me behind my back as a mediocre person. The White Tiger Knights no longer scare the enemy."

Ila looked directly at his chief of staff with his deep and charming eyes.

"Karki is a crazy gambler who gambles the lives of his men without even caring about his own life. He is an arrogant devil who drank enough of his soldiers' blood to achieve those so-called brilliant achievements.

When we took over, he exhausted one-third of his strength. Now the White Tiger Knights still need to constantly replenish their troops. Ira, if you can stabilize the position, it is a miracle that we can win almost every time.

Already."

Timir, wearing the uniform of a chamberlain, stood beside the command chair. Listening to Norvi's stern words of flattery to the Grand Commander, a subtle expression appeared on his face. He thought to himself: If the Battle of Alia is commanded by Kalki,

The loss of the Knights will not exceed 100 people. The losses in each battle are so huge. Even he, a little transparent in front of Kalki, was promoted to the big group in four years despite the fact that the armed followers were injured or killed.

As a sergeant-in-chief, Norvi has made no achievements in tactical and strategic innovation except serving and flattering Ila An.

Just when Ila showed a relieved expression, a correspondent suddenly reported: "A signal frequency was received, which was sent using our encryption technology. It was sent from the Tour area about 3.5 light-hours away. Requesting all

The passing Plato army surrendered..."

The two top commanders were stunned for a moment, and Norvi showed a suspicious look on his face. Only the radar operator responded: "We can release the detector to confirm the authenticity."

"Whatever, we must join up with the Scythian and Suzaku Knights as soon as possible. This kind of bait is too childish. It is also our tradition of the White Tiger Knights not to accept any prisoners." Norvi said freely.

"No... there is a code that uses the code of our knights that has long been invalidated. Grand Captain Kalki..."

The correspondent said awkwardly, while Ila's eyes widened.

During more than 200 hours of extremely fast flight, Kalki continued to send out position information, hoping to be discovered by the passing Plato fleet. His body huddled feebly in the cockpit. Hunger and fatigue were driving him crazy. Even with nutrition and

A refreshing drug, 210 hours almost reached the pilot's human body limit.

The first time he flew a transforming fighter was like a dream, the signal received by his brain nerves was so false - the flagship of the White Tiger Knights accepted his surrender message and guided him to fly across time and space.

His "Varuna" completely changed, turning into a huge silver-white ship with a gloomy atmosphere in his eyes, no longer a majestic prince of deep space.

The escorting fighter formations dispersed one after another, and a large and sophisticated space fighter crossed over. Like a silver arrow, it passed through the defensive barrier. Under the guidance of magnetic force, it flew swiftly and smoothly into the "Late".

The interior of the Kranj.

The doors of the fighter plane opened quickly, making strange noises that echoed in his inner ears with ringing tinnitus. He braced himself, not wanting anyone to see that he had been exhausted by the escape, but the strange sound floating in the contact cabin

When I got some fresh air, I still felt like I was covered in stinky sweat.

Kalki closed his eyes, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar interior of the huge hangar, and took a deep breath. His communication message was actually intercepted by the White Tiger Knights, and he returned to his old department.

This is the best and worst case scenario. If it happens like this, when he desperately escapes alone, it is destined to be a bad ending.

This was no longer his army. There was no warm and joyful youthful atmosphere like a family. There were only groups of retinues wearing space armors rushing over from all directions, loaded with guns and ammunition to escort him.

"Take him to the headquarters. The grand commander wants to see him." A young commander waved his hand and ordered coldly.

These young people don't recognize him anymore. He is just a page in the past. They only know that they are loyal to Ira.

"Long time no see, Kalki, I didn't expect to see you again like this." Ila was sitting on the commander's command seat, surrounded by armed followers and staff groups, like stars shining brightly around the center of the galaxy.

Kalki was silent for a moment, and the diamond eight-pointed star of the grand commander on Ila's collar pierced his eyes. He had to brace himself to avoid showing the super fatigue that he had relied on medicine to support himself until now.

"Ira, I believe that you are still my friend, Pao Ze, who fought side by side with me."


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