Occasionally, I saw soldiers hurriedly passing through the long corridor. As the two rushed to their combat posts, they continued to discuss in a low voice: "Isn't this the rear?"
A fellow officer passed by, heard his question, turned around and explained: "I heard that the battle on the front line was too exciting. There are some weak areas, and a small number of enemy warships have penetrated..."
"...Okay!" The sergeant was stunned when he heard this explanation and didn't know what to say.
But the officer who just asked if this is the rear seemed to realize something and continued to ask: "Didn't this let the enemy know that our defense line is actually very thin?"
The officer who passed by was also helpless and could only smile bitterly: "I know there is nothing we can do, because...it's really thin!"
"Damn..." After a brief silence, several people murmured in unison before parting ways.
Almost at the same time, in front of the watcher Solons, a commander was reporting in surprise the situation of the battle just now.
"Lord Saurons! We have almost penetrated the frontal defense line of the Elanthir Empire!" The commander was proud, as if he had already secured victory.
"Okay! Great!" Sollens became much more energetic after hearing the good news.
He walked in front of the map projection, looked at the loopholes in the enemy's front that had just been displayed, and ordered: "Continue to invest in the fleet! Break in through this opening! Penetrate the entire enemy's defense line!"
"Sir, the enemy has mobilized troops to block the gap." The guard commander, who was very excited just now, immediately explained awkwardly.
The fighter plane just passed by was really fleeting. By luck, the Guardian fleet broke into the junction of the two fleets when the two Elanshir Empire squadrons were switching defenses.
After a fierce battle, the Watcher fleet briefly penetrated the defense line of the Airanthil Empire. Probably hundreds of warships crossed the defense line and reached the rear of the Airanthil Empire's defense line.
A fierce and chaotic battle ensued. Some of the Watcher warships attacked the supply space station in the rear, and took the opportunity to destroy a large number of wounded and damaged warships awaiting repairs.
However, those warships that were already seriously injured and waiting for repairs showed their determination to ignore death at this time.
The battleships of the Airansil Empire, which had almost lost their combat effectiveness, desperately entangled these Watcher warships that broke into the battle circle, and dragged them until nearby warships arrived, encircling and suppressing these Watcher warships that broke into the defense line.
This local battle can only be described as tragic, because the battle lasted for less than half an hour, and the Airanhill Empire lost more than 350 warships!
These warships were basically injured warships. They had already arrived at the rear and could have been repaired before returning to the battlefield to make contributions.
But now, they have all been sunk here, and together with the nearby supply space station and the nearby maintenance space station, they have become debris and garbage floating in the universe.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, the fleet of the Airanthil Empire subsequently blocked the gap and once again maintained the stability of the battle line.
Although the Watchers later tried to break through here again, the reinforced Airansil Empire fleet repelled the opponent, making the opponent realize that this was no longer a weak point in the defense line.
"You mean, they blocked the gap again?" Solens smiled coldly and asked.
"Yes! Sir! But... this means the thickness of the enemy's defense line..." The guard commander bowed slightly and explained humbly.
His explanation made Solons realize the crux of the problem: Although the Eilanhill Empire had blocked the gap in the defense line, it also meant that the opponent's defense line seemed to be as thin as paper.
The opponent's defense line no longer has the strength to maintain its thickness, and the opponent's strategic depth seems to have completely disappeared!
The only thing he has is this thin line of defense in front of him! And this line of defense can already be blown down by Saurons with just a breath!
This is definitely good news! Definitely good news! Sorens feels that he really seems to have a chance to win this time!
As long as he continues to invest his troops and continue to storm the defenses of the Elanthir Empire, then victory will belong to him!
Then, suddenly, he realized something. Since the defense line of the Elanhill Empire was on the verge of collapse, did it mean that the other side no longer had reserve troops?
Before that, as long as he continued to extend his troops to the flanks, wouldn't the opponent have already collapsed?
Aware of this problem, Sorens immediately issued a series of combat orders without hesitation: "Continue to send more fleets! Two... no! Three! Three fleets! Continue to extend to the flanks! Don't be afraid of losses!
They no longer have the follow-up troops to maintain the length of their defense line!"
"Yes! Sir!" The three watcher commanders on standby immediately retreated after receiving the order.
Sorens stood there and continued to order: "Invest two fleets on the front! Keep up the pressure! I will break through the enemy's defense line within half an hour! Win this battle!"
"Yes!" The other two watcher commanders also retreated, and then the two fleets quickly moved forward, pressing against the defense line of the Eilanhir Empire, which was gradually becoming slightly chaotic.
Solens stood there, and at this moment, he really had the momentum that the country was in my hands.
"After all, victory belongs to the watchers! With the blessing of the gods, we are invincible!" He said, while gently waving his hands: "Let us also start to press forward! After this battle, the Ilanthil Empire
The country is doomed and the species is destroyed!"
"The enemy has changed again! It stopped moving towards our army's flank before, but it seems to have started again!" Inside the Serris, the chief of staff looked nervously at Marshal Lawns and reported the latest news.
Just now, an unmanned reconnaissance spacecraft sent back valuable information before it was destroyed. The enemy seemed to have a large number of warships moving along the battle line towards the flank of the 1st Royal Guards Fleet!
"There is no good way... It will take about 5 minutes for the 2nd Guards Fleet to arrive on the battlefield." Lawns said: "At that time, let them go for reinforcements."
"Then...the front..." The chief of staff felt his whole body became nervous.
"We have no troops left in the front... The only thing we can count on is the order His Majesty just gave us." Lawns smiled bitterly and spread his hands.
