The huge fleet lay across the vast space, like a Milky Way, extremely bright.
Compared to the fleet of the Elanthir Empire, the Watcher's fleet does not have as many lights, and looks more like a black hole in the universe, lingering in the dark space.
In this black, huge fleet, a Destroyer battleship that was one of the largest even among the Destroyer battleships, Solons was listening to the arguments of his men.
A commander gritted his teeth and complained: "This is so unfair to us! God does not allow us to use more powerful weapons to directly destroy the planet... but the other party has the ability to destroy the planet!"
Although he escaped in the end and was not killed by nuclear weapons, he saw the burning world with his own eyes on Higgs 11.
The Eilandsil Empire's super nuclear weapons have a yield of nearly 3 million tons. A single nuclear warhead is enough to cause heavy losses to the assembled army of guards.
Unlike the enemy, even the Magic Empire, the Watchers' attack method is an ant-like attack in a dense formation.
They are not afraid of losses, and use a dense army to far exceed the enemy's numbers, eventually overwhelming their opponents and winning the victory.
But that day, their densely packed troops that had just been assembled were evaporated by a super bomb.
In an instant, more than 300,000 low-level field troops, also known as sweeper soldiers, were lost. At the same time, thousands of destroyers and more than 200 conquerors were killed.
If these elite troops were put in the past, they would really be a powerful force that could push forward a world civilization.
Even when facing the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, this power is enough to make the opponent become frightened and run away in advance.
But now, these powerful warriors are dead like this! They disappeared without a trace, and some of them didn't even leave their bodies behind.
This was the first time he had commanded such a frustrating battle. He had assembled elite soldiers, but the opponent instantly turned the tide of the battle.
Although later on, because the enemy did not launch a counterattack, the Watcher troops still firmly held the initiative on the battlefield, but the battle had become very difficult.
So he lowered his head and explained to Saurons: "We have to compete with enemies with powerful weapons of destruction on the surface of the planet. This is a thankless task for us!"
To be honest, this kind of battle is really not easy to fight. It can even be said that you are forcing someone to do something difficult. The other party can give you a hard blow from time to time, but you can't hit the other party in the face... Thinking about this kind of thing, it is still very frustrating.
Previously, the Guardians could disperse their forces and passively offset some of the opponent's nuclear strike effects. They used the method of spreading their forces to weaken the lethality of the Airanthil Empire's nuclear weapons.
Although this passive approach is still scary and will still cause a lot of losses, it is definitely an effective approach.
But now, it seems that this method can no longer be used. Although dispersing forces can avoid being concentrated by nuclear weapons and causing a large number of casualties, it will obviously fall into passivity in dealing with enemy surprise attacks.
"Not only is it a thankless task... we are simply being beaten by the opponent! The opponent's current tactics are clearly bullying us and we have no more choices!" The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and at the end he became so unpleasantly sharp.
His voice was full of dissatisfaction.
"Ahem!" Sorens coughed lightly, interrupting the other party's complaint. However, the other party obviously did not realize that Sorens was already quite dissatisfied with him, and continued to say: "The other party uses some
Very elite humanoid energy weapons that can self-destruct are attacking our troops in local areas."
"If we deploy elite troops to fight back against these enemy white-robed soldiers, they will use atomic weapons when we gather our troops." His words made Solons look very ugly, but he did not seem to notice this.
"Those damn Elanshir people didn't care about the life and death of these white-robed soldiers. They almost destroyed their own people with atomic weapons!" He said while gritting his teeth and recalling the horrifying incident that day.
Huge explosion.
It was a horrific explosion at the purely atomic level, and the power to destroy the world was right in front of his eyes.
"But if we don't invest a large number of troops for encirclement and suppression, these powerful enemy soldiers will kill through our defense lines..." As he spoke, he looked at Sorens again.
This time he saw the other party's eyes that seemed to be spitting fire in the darkness, so his voice became obviously quieter. Gradually, even he himself could not hear clearly: "No matter whether the other party is blocking our attack
, or carry out local counterattacks to regain the lost positions... We have no good way to deal with them."
"Are you questioning God's will?" Solens asked.
"No...no!" The commander finally realized what he was just saying.
"Then...are you trying to persuade me, as a servant of God, to destroy God's beloved planet?" Solens asked coldly.
"No! No! I'm just... I'm just encountering difficulties on the front line..." the general explained immediately.
"Difficulties? When you encounter a small difficulty, you even forget to look up to the gods?" Solens continued to ask coldly.
Following his question, the air seemed to freeze. The Watcher Commander who had just spoken, who was living under the nuclear warhead, seemed to want to say something more, but found that he could no longer make any sound.
He felt that his body was being squeezed, and he felt that his throat seemed to have been damaged by something.
After realizing that something was wrong, he struggled desperately to break free from the terrible shackles, but no matter how hard he tried, the energy collapsing around him had begun to tear at his flesh and blood.
He wanted to transfer his will and thinking to the body of another sweeper like he did in the past, but found that his will had been bound to this body that was about to be destroyed.
"Sir...sir..." He subconsciously wanted to beg for mercy, but his broken voice could only produce a vague and ridiculous sound.
He knew that he was finished... As a watcher, his faith in God should never be shaken at any time.
When he questions God's actions and repeatedly hopes for help from God, he is no longer worthy of being a lackey of God.
God designed them, created them, and provided for them so that they could solve problems, not to cause them trouble.
Just like raising dogs in a village, everyone hopes that the dog will come to guard the house, but they are not raised to be a father or a shit shovel.
A dog can trouble its owner once in a while, but it cannot cause trouble for its owner every day! This is the consciousness of being a dog, and it is also the quality that a good dog must possess.
However, the watchers had already troubled God once and prayed to God to give them greater strength. God fulfilled their request. This was already a charity!
Now, he actually fantasizes about asking for more help... So what does the god want the watcher to do? Wouldn't it be more convenient for him to directly eradicate the Elanthir Empire?
Hundreds of millions of years have shaped the Watcher Commander's incomparable abilities, but also stretched his nerves, making him forget his position...
"Please...please..." His weak voice gradually faded away in the darkness, and the watcher commanders around him seemed not to see an old friend who had been working with them for hundreds of millions of years just disappear.
They did not speak out or help to beg for mercy, as if the person being executed in front of them was a stranger who had nothing to do with them.
It was as if these watcher commanders did not know this person and did not even know his name. They stood there and watched quietly as the watcher standing in front of them burst into pieces and fell to them.
of feet.
"God... cannot be questioned! Please keep this in mind!" Solens emphasized in a calm tone, as if the person he just killed was not one of them.
Having said this, Solons' body poked out of the darkness, and his upper body turned out to be that of a human being.
He has two slender arms, just like a thin man. The difference is that his lower body is connected to the huge body in the dark, as if a human body grew out of a ball of flesh.
Also, there are four eyes on the upper body of this human being, Solons, and on the head above his neck.
These four eyes flashed with red light, just like the four eyes of Solons in the darkness before.
It's just that these four eyes are smaller than before, and the distance between the eyes is also closer due to the size of the head.
It can be seen that as the commander of the Watchers, he is actually growing towards the size of a human, and his entire body has undergone very different changes.
"Yes! Sir!" The guards lowered their heads and replied in unison.
Saurons's human body leaned forward, and the long and twisted waist of his lower body like a snake poked out of the darkness, allowing his naked upper body to reach the body of the Watcher Commander he killed.
Front.
He stretched out his hand, picked up the poor guy, and with a little force, he tore off the other person's head.
Then, he opened his mouth and used the most barbaric method to stuff the bloody head into his mouth.
Because the head was too big, he tore away the flesh and blood on his face, tore open the corners of his mouth, and finally stuffed the head into his body like a snake.
"Ah... small, fragile life... this kind of existence should not exist in this world." Solons seemed to have no pain, and spoke with a slightly tattered mouth.
As he spoke, his torn muscles were squirming, and they were so bloody that people dared not look directly at them.
At this time, the remaining Watcher Commanders had already picked up the body of the dead Watcher Commander.
While they "click" smashed the latter's body and bones, they waited for Solens to adapt to the ugly face that had been torn.
"I still prefer my former body... But there is no way. Every time a civilization is eliminated... I will transform into the main body of that civilization..." He looked at his palm, touched it with his palm and it was still bleeding.
On his face, he said very unwillingly: "This is God's will... In memory of those civilizations who have sacrificed everything for the balance of this universe..."
As he spoke, he looked at the other commander.
The commander immediately spoke and talked about another topic: "In the universe, we are slowly falling into passivity... Although our battleships are ten times or even a hundred times larger than the original ones, the enemy's qualitative advantage has begun
It’s manifested.”
He knew that Sorens was in a very bad mood after losing his previous huge and powerful body.
If it is not necessary, do not provoke this terrifying entity that is undergoing transformation during this period of time. Solons at this moment is extremely unstable and can be described as moody.
Once he completely transforms into the other person, it means that this civilization will be destroyed for tens of millions of years, without exception.
So he continued: "In a battleship battle yesterday, the number of enemy humanoid weapons increased much more than before."
This cosmic battle is known as the third fleet battle in the outer space of the planet Higgs 11 in the history of the Airanthil Empire.
This battle was also the fleet battle with the largest number of warships from both sides that has ever occurred.
In this battle, the Airansil Empire lost thousands of battleships and sank more than 2,300 Watcher battleships in one fell swoop.
The watchman commander talked about the humanoid space weapons of the Airan Hill Empire that still performed well in this battle: "In previous battles, the opponent's humanoid weapons probably numbered from a few hundred to a thousand. But. But
In yesterday's battle, the other side used three thousand humanoid weapons to join the battle..."
"We have seen each other's warships... warships carrying humanoid weapons. One ship can probably carry about two hundred humanoid weapons... counting the number of repairs and the number that cannot be used at the same time, as well as the humanoid weapons to ensure the defense of our own fleet.
The number... shows that the other party has assembled at least 25 or more similar warships in this space!" He rarely used specific conjecture data to support his point of view.
Because they basically have a clear advantage in numbers, the guards are generally not sensitive to numbers.
They don't care much about the number of enemies, because no matter how many enemies there are, they are just nourishment for their reproduction.
But this time, they met Alan Hill and encountered such a being that surprised them.
The guardians had to face a huge civilization that was as numerous as them for the first time, which made it difficult for them to adapt for a while.
"This number is more than we estimated... If we guessed correctly, the number of the opponent's troops with such humanoid weapons is gradually increasing. We judge that the number of warships carrying such humanoid weapons should now be more than 150..."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Solens, who was deep in thought.
Seeing that the latter did not show an angry or bored expression, he continued: "This shows that if necessary, the other party can gather more than 10,000 humanoid weapons in an area at any time... This is already difficult for us to withstand.
Strength.”
"The result is also the same. We lost a large number of battleships in yesterday's battle." He said with difficulty the number of battleships lost in yesterday's battle: "About 2,330 Arbitrator battleships were destroyed. Even with such losses,
It’s unbearable even for us.”
Even for the watchers, yesterday's battle was a thrilling large-scale battle. The two sides participated in the battle with more than 50,000 warships, and they fought for 22 hours before barely breaking out of contact.
The reason for the outbreak of this battle was that the Watchers took the initiative to launch an attack, trying to defeat the Airansil Empire's fleet stationed in the space near the planet Higgs 11 from the flanks, and penetrate the Airansil Empire's defense line.
As a result, the battle entered a stalemate stage from the moment it broke out, with both sides constantly increasing their forces. In the end, the Airanhill Empire even mobilized 3,000 Zaku, expanding the scale of the battle to the level of a main fleet battle.
As a result, the battle ended with a complete victory for the Elansil Empire. The attacking Watcher fleet was defeated and forced to give up part of the universe they originally occupied.
Even because they gave up this space, they temporarily lost contact with the Watcher force fighting on the surface of Higgs 11, which made the entire Watcher force extremely passive.
"The enemy entered uninhabited territory, shuttled through our battleship fleet, and attacked our battleships everywhere, causing us to pay a heavy price." After briefly introducing the course of the battle, the watchman commander talked about the battle.
The result: "Our battleships withdrew from the war zone in embarrassment, abandoning the original plan to assault and encircle the planet Higgs 11."
He sighed helplessly, and in his ugly voice continued to Solens, whose wound on his face had actually begun to heal: "In fact, we have lost the opportunity to surround Higgs 11. I suggest
Stop the attack on the space surrounding Higgs 11..."
"Impossible! If we give up the attack in the direction of Higgs 11, won't we have to lose the combat troops on the surface of Higgs 11 again?" Another watcher in charge of ground command immediately shouted.
The watcher who was obviously in charge of fleet command looked at the other party and said that he was helpless: "There is no way! The Higgs 4 planetary battle has also reached its most critical moment. We have to reconsider Higgs 11.
Is the combat operation in the direction of the planet worth it..."
"The battle in any direction is worthwhile! The pressure on our side is huge, and you can imagine that the pressure on the other side must be huge!" The Watcher commander in charge of the Higgs 11 planet-dropping operation immediately insisted.
He looked at Sorens and tried to persuade him not to change the established combat policy: "I don't believe there are forces in this world that can compete with us in terms of productivity!"
"Sir! In fact, the productivity of the Airanthil Empire... can probably compete with ours!" The Watcher Commander in charge of commanding the space fleet said coldly to his companions.
The companion was unconvinced and wanted to argue, so he immediately asked sharply: "What did you say?"
As a result, the watchman commanding the fleet did not back down and immediately replied: "According to our judgment, the other party's production capacity has not been affected at all, and the other party's war potential is still very abundant!"
Solons finally spoke, and said in a weird voice that sounded better than everyone else: "We have never seen this kind of situation. Recently, we have been somewhat passive because of excessive consumption of God's power."
"For the first time, we have no way to rely on war to weaken the opponent's war capabilities. This makes us lose the ability to accurately judge the war situation." He said word by word, and his four eyes swept over those who still maintained their original appearance.
Watcher Commander.
"We feel that, if possible, we should... we should properly destroy some planets and end the time-consuming frontal battle as soon as possible..." A guard bravely suggested.
"Don't question the gods!" Saurons's upper body suddenly rushed in front of the watcher, resisting the urge to kill him, and shouted sternly.
Sure enough, the other party even became cautious when breathing, and did not dare to speak or say anything.
Sorens also suppressed the urge to kill another old subordinate, and ordered through gritted teeth: "Continue to maintain the three-front battle!"
As he spoke, he rubbed his fingers as if he wanted to wipe off the blood: "When I transform into an enemy and kill the so-called emperor named Chris with my own hands... it will all be over! God's
The ritual must be completed! For countless years to come, I will continue to live in this world with this body, as the spokesperson of God, guarding the universe!"
He looked at all his men here, and continued coldly: "In order to help God commemorate this Ailanshir civilization, I will live with their appearance until the next civilization appears... This is a memorial to God.
, to pay homage to the civilization of Airan Hill that is doomed to disappear!”
"Okay! Go! Continue to attack! Since God has spoken and allows us to use his power, then expand the army ten times! A hundred times! Let those arrogant enemies feel... what is... despair!
"
"Yes! Sir!" All the guards bowed slightly, and then gradually disappeared into the darkness one by one.
Saurons, who had his upper body covered, also shrank back, leaving only four blood-red eyes in the darkness. Everything fell into silence, and the remaining corpses on the ground gradually dissipated, turned into energy, and returned to the world.
And in the depths of the universe, the Watcher's fleet once again began to split and replicate, becoming endless—
There has been something going on in Long Ling's family recently, and the life of a middle-aged person is really unsatisfactory. The update of the novel has also been messed up. Please forgive me. I will add another chapter. Please bear with me.
