"Bhuttolia has arrived at the designated position! Marshal!" A communications officer inside the flagship Seris reported: "They exchanged fierce fire with the enemy, and both sides suffered great losses."
"Yes, the losses on the entire front are huge." The Chief of Staff sighed and complained.
He watched his fleet suffer hundreds of losses. Although the enemy suffered more losses, it was obviously a bloody consumption.
The slender front line seemed like a huge flesh-and-blood grinder, treating the warships of both sides as beans, and rotating and crushing them like this, tearing and destroying everything!
Every moment, the warships of the Iran Hill Empire were sunk, and every minute and every second, the warships of the guards were exploding and dissipating.
Before, everyone felt that the sudden increase in the number of losses was painful, but as the battle continued, the people who had been numb for a long time were able to check the dense loss reports without any trouble.
Under such a war scale, one life and one ship of life are so small that it makes people feel terrible.
When a commander no longer takes the lives of thousands or even tens of thousands of people seriously, he will really become heartless.
Lawns is now a stern heart, and the Chief of Staff standing beside him is almost the same.
A staff officer looked at the gradually stabilized front and spoke, "The enemy's expansion to the flank has paused, and it seems they are not clear about the situation either."
The battlefield is limited for both sides. Although the reconnaissance spacecraft of the Iran Hill Empire is advanced in technology and has obtained more information, the Iran Hill Empire does not actually know about this.
They just knew that they could monitor the enemy troops behind some enemy lines, but they didn't know whether the guardians could also observe the troops of the Iran Hill Empire.
Moreover, because the Guardian fleet was too large and too stunning in thickness, the reconnaissance spacecraft of the Iran Hill Empire could not fully grasp the movements of the enemy's rear troops.
In this case, most of what the other party wants to do can only rely on guessing. Reasonable guesses are made after analyzing the data based on the information in hand.
The chief of staff pinched his chin and nodded in agreement: "The other party was worried that we had more troops hiding behind us, so they did not dare to rashly invest more troops and expand the contact area."
"This is an obvious thing. To increase the length of the front line, not only are we under pressure, but the enemy is also under pressure." Another staff officer also spoke and said confidently.
This is not a joke, because on the wide frontal battlefield, the local combat power advantage of the Iran Hill Empire is still very obvious.
Rather than saying that the guardians were attacking, they were holding up huge losses and forcibly pushing the pressure to the side of the Iran Hill Empire.
In this case, the more the front line is extended, the greater the losses of the guardian troops within unit time.
If the bottom line of the Iran Hill Empire cannot be tested and tactical advantages cannot be gained from flanking attacks, then the guardian's action to extend the front is to kill eight hundred enemies and lose three thousand of them!
Even the commanders of the guards dare not insist on sending fleets to the flanks at this time.
Therefore, the battle situation once again fell into a stalemate, and both sides just attacked each other numbly and destroyed each other's opponents.
"But we actually have no reserve team." Lawns said with some concern: "Confirm again, where is the Royal Guards 2nd Fleet?"
"The 2nd Fleet of the Royal Guards has arrived behind Taiyi at this moment. They are adjusting their formation and waiting for further orders."
"Continue to send the current situation to Your Majesty!" Lawns used the same trick again and decided to do it again. Anyway, he knew that he was shameless now, so he simply wanted to be more shameless in order to win.
"Marson! I have to remind you! As a minister, it is not a wise choice to do this kind of thing again and again." The Chief of Staff glanced at Lawns and finally warned.
As a close friend, he was unwilling to watch Lawns run wildly on the road of death.
You know, it is too much to do this once by using the battle situation to force His Majesty the Emperor to mobilize the Royal Guard fleet and put His Majesty in danger of not having any escorts.
Even if Lawns made more contributions to this battle than hell, he finally won the war and then settled it later. I guess other ministers would have a good chat with Lawns about this kind of thing, what is a monarch and minister.
It's righteous.
"I've done it once, so no matter how you win or lose this battle, I have to go one way after that." Lawns smiled and said to his chief of staff: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing.
”
"But! If something goes wrong with His Majesty, what is the significance of our victory or defeat in this battle?" The Chief of Staff stared at Lawns and questioned.
Lawns sighed, then raised his head and looked at his chief of staff: "Your Majesty I know cannot give Xiaoxiao an opportunity! So, your worries are completely redundant!"
"That's what I said...but..." The Chief of Staff wanted to say something, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lawns.
"Nothing is true!" Lawns waved his hand and looked at the liaison officer who was rushing back: "How is it? What's the news over His Majesty?"
In fact, he asked casually, and just when Chris handed over the 1st Fleet of Guards to him, he knew that Chris would not change his decision.
This is a tacit understanding between the monarch and his subjects. Lawns knows that Chris' choice must support him.
"Your Majesty's call back, the 2nd Fleet of Guards is moving forward, and its command is temporarily handed over to Marshal Lawns. In addition..." The liaison officer replied immediately.
Sure enough, the contact officer brought back the result that Lawns guessed.
"What else?" The Chief of Staff felt that there was a blister on his tongue. He was really a little angry.
"Your Majesty called back and said that the subsequent support fleet, including the subsequent additional fleet, will be left to the command and dispatch of the Marshal..." The officer glanced at the anxious Chief of Staff, looked at Lawns again, and replied.
"Hahahaha!" After hearing the officer's words, Lawns couldn't help but laughed at himself.
He smiled very unrestrainedly, as if he was venting his emotions that had been suppressed for a long time. It seemed that hearing His Majesty the Emperor's words made him unable to control himself at all.
"After following such a monarch... even if you die now, what's the regret?" He smiled for a long time before resiliently resolutely and sighed to the Chief of Staff.
...
On the artificial planet named Taiyi by His Majesty the Emperor, everyone was busy and nervously. They had to change the test experiment into a real practical "experiment" within the specified time.
In other words, it can no longer be called an experiment, this is the actual combat, it is the first actual combat after Taiyi was created!
At Taiyi's core command, or within the "bridge" of this artificial planet, Chris is not worried about his current situation.
Although there are no warships guarding around, Taiyi itself is a huge war fortress. It is equipped with star destroyers, and more than one!
In addition, where weapons can be installed, Taiyi is not stingy with self-defense electromagnetic cannons to defend against nearby enemy troops.
It can be said very responsibly that Chris, who is in Taiyi, is not as dangerous as he imagined. In other words, the place he is now in is one of the safest places in the entire Iran Hill Empire.
!
This large bridge is located specifically prepared for His Majesty the Emperor, which is actually the core excitation device of the entire Taiyi equipment.
Once Taiyi is ready, Chris can inspire Taiyi here and use the entire artificial planet to enhance the magic rate.
Because Taiyi is not ready yet, Chris doesn't have to sit in that position. He is now standing by the map table, watching the battle between the two armies seriously.
"It seems that our god is also a dishonest person." Chris looked at the battle situation on the front line for a long time and suddenly spoke to Luther beside him.
"Your Majesty..." Luther glanced at Chris, as if he didn't know why Chris said without a break.
Chris smiled and explained, "Obviously, this God must have told the guardians that we have secret weapons."
"What?" Luther and Carl, who was standing by, changed his expression. When they heard Chris say this, they were obviously a little worried.
"This battle was a coincidence. Since the guards were interested in hoarding their troops, they would definitely not be so urgent in their efforts." Chris continued.
He pointed to the fleet of those already-explored guardians on the map and said to the two: "If I were them, since I had the ability to accumulate troops, then wait a few more months. At that time, the troops were
The advantage is enough to support me to decide the world in one battle.”
"..." Luther didn't say anything. He knew that what Chris said was true. As long as time drags on, the number of guardians' troops would have an advantage.
Since there is such an advantage, it would be a bit unreasonable for the other party to launch an attack at this time.
Because... it was too coincidental in time! The enemy could not know that the Iran Hill Empire had secret weapons to change the war mode, so they should not launch a strategic general offensive so resolutely at such a critical moment.
The only explanation is that they know! They know that Chris has a secret weapon in his hand, and that they no longer have the advantage of time at this moment.
"Damn it... didn't he say he wouldn't participate in this war?" Luther was a little resentful. He felt that he had been fooled.
Once upon a time, the Ailan Hill people who had always had some superficial beliefs were all gods above them. Although there was no clear belief, they did believe in gods.
However, the god in front of him was actually a bastard who was full of nonsense and started a war and regarded life as a joke!
How could this not make Luther feel frustrated? He really wanted to ask that damn bastard god, how could he be worthy of his thousands of lives to believe in him!
"But it is obvious that this God did not tell the other party what our secret weapon was." Chris continued to speak in Luther's grieving eyes.
His words once again stunned Carl and Luther, and this operation was indeed a bit incomprehensible.
Since the gods tend to be the guardian and revealed the news that the Iran Hill Empire had hidden secret weapons, how could it be that they would not tell the guardians the specific details?
With such questions, both of them looked at Chris, as if waiting for Chris to explain this strange thing to them.
Chris didn't keep it a secret, but said directly: "I guess he really hopes that this war will be a winner."
Having said this, he sighed and stared at the already lengthening front: "He only said half of it, in order to make the guardians realize the crisis, and not miss the final opportunity to fight, and be able to hold on in time.
troops."
"In this way, the guardians will definitely believe their gods, suppress all their troops, and launch a strategic decisive battle with us at the most precise time!" Chris said, pointing to the fleet of those guardians.
He smiled bitterly, and then said again: "If it were earlier, the guardians' forces had not yet formed an absolute advantage. Mobilizing early will only ruin the accumulated troops in vain, which is equivalent to losing the war ahead of time."
After pausing, he continued to assume: "If we complete Taiyi for a few days in the evening, no matter how many troops the guards have, they will not be able to change the end of the war."
"Anyway! He hopes to see that we will decide the outcome of life and death in an instant, rather than hope that the end of the war will be decided quietly." After Chris finished speaking, he looked at the two people beside him: "Very good
Unfortunately, for us, this may be a war that determines our destiny, and for him, it is just a game after all."
"Born God!" Finally, he commented this way, the damn bastard who dominated everything.
Without waiting for Luther and Carl to say anything, he continued, "After all, he did not tell the guards everything, so the guards seemed to have no idea that Taiyi was already preparing."
"This is good news. At least the guards did not turn around immediately and ran away... In fact, they are now scattering and running away immediately, which is the most troublesome choice for us." He said, looking at the one specially prepared for him.
Position: "It's a pity that they never seem to have such a chance."
Outside the porthole, the 2nd Fleet of the Royal Guards of the Iran Hill Empire, which had lost some of its troops and had been trimming near Higgs 1, crossed Taiyi in a mighty way.