On the chaotic battlefield, the chaos of the Airansil Empire fleet was just the beginning.
On the flanks of the Empire's 2nd Fleet, which had begun to give up its frontal defense, and on the bridge of the 1st Fleet's command flagship, the Seris, Genesis also received the same order.
He handed the message in his hand to the chief of staff next to him, and then told the officers waiting for orders: "Order the 1st Fleet to retreat to the left wing! Give up the central area, we must give up the main line of defense directly ahead!
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Lawns' chief of staff did not question his order, because he also knew that the message in his hand came from His Majesty the Emperor, and that it was not Lawns who ordered the retreat out of fear of death.
Therefore, he just let out a long sigh and sighed to himself: "We should all be shot!"
Lawns also felt his face burning hot, because it was precisely because they, the ministers, were unable to repel the enemy's attacks that they repeatedly asked His Majesty the Emperor to come to the battle in person and take unnecessary risks!
So, he also sighed and sighed: "Yes, after this war is over, I will find a place to shoot myself in the head! But now! For the sake of Elanthir, for the sake of victory, retreat!
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"Give the order! Retreat!" The chief of staff also suppressed the shame in his heart, cheered up, and ordered the officers: "Go! Deliver the order!"
"Yes!" All the officers stood at attention and saluted, then turned around to convey the subsequent mobilization orders.
The Airanhill Empire had been holding on to the cosmic defense line for a year. At this time, the central gate opened, and the densely packed warships were turning around, and subsequent reinforcements were also retreating in chaos.
Even, because the movement was too fast and the coordination was not timely, two battleships collided together, and the larger battleship smashed the small cruiser into two pieces.
Of course, this was also due to the fact that there were battleships on the front facing the pressure of the Watcher battleships' attack, so the retreat was hasty and embarrassing.
In short, the situation on the battlefield is actually becoming more and more unfavorable for the Ilanthil Empire. From the beginning, the battle line was barely maintained, and it has quickly declined to a state of partial collapse.
Many warships of the Watchers began to rush into the Elansil Empire fleet, and the two sides fought in a melee. Many warships sent farewell messages to Lawns.
"Goodbye! Ailandhir! The whole ship has decided not to execute the retreat order! The Saliman will stay where it is and cover the retreat of the main force!..."
"Please bid farewell to His Majesty for us! Long live the Empire of Elanthir!..."
"I hope you can rebuild the Windrunner battleship! This is our last wish!..."
One message after another gathered on the bridge of the battleship Seris. Genesis's eyes were red, and he was even so uncomfortable that he could not speak for a while.
He could feel his heart bleeding, and something was pressing on him, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe.
In the distance, some battleships really stood firm at their original positions, watching the warships that turned around quickly leave.
The remaining warships were quickly hit by the enemy's intensive artillery fire. In the tragic explosion, they were turned into fragments scattered in the universe.
At the rear of the battlefield, Butolya also received a message from Taiyi. The content of the message was also very simple, ordering him to lead the fleet to move closer to the 1st Royal Guards Fleet on the flank.
Without any hesitation, he immediately carried out His Majesty the Emperor's order: "All the 2nd Royal Guards Fleet, turn! Correct the direction, 25! Move closer to the 1st Royal Guards Fleet!"
"Are we not going to the central defense line?" An officer heard this order, was stunned for a moment, and then asked.
Butolya shook his head, without even looking at the frontal defense line that was close at hand, and said: "We're not going! What we have to do now is to carry out His Majesty's combat orders! Turn! Turn now!"
After confirming the order, the helmsman immediately nodded and sang loudly: "Understood! Course correction 25!"
"Turn! Course correction 25!" On the bridge of another battleship, the commander also began to loudly issue turning orders.
Just as the Empire's 1st Fleet gave up its frontal defense, the 2nd Royal Guards Fleet, which came in with massive reinforcements, began to turn and gallop towards the 1st Royal Guards Fleet, which was threatened on its flanks.
Within Taiyi, the huge device has begun to operate, and the huge magical energy is constantly gathering, which in turn promotes the specially designed super huge energy container at the core of Taiyi.
"Magic energy injection! The charging data is close to the maximum design value! ... It has reached the design standard! The data is still increasing! Your Majesty's energy has exceeded the sum of the magic energy gathered by 119 magicians!" In front of the control system, the person in charge
The engineer monitoring the data stared at the screen and shouted loudly.
"The temperature of Kit 96 is rising...reaching the maximum design value!" At almost the same moment, another engineer staring at the screen nervously reported: "It can still hold on! The equipment status can still be maintained!!"
Their voices were trembling when they spoke because they were so nervous! You know, this is not an experiment, this is an adventure where the fate of the country is bet!
If you win, the Ilanthil Empire will last forever! His Majesty the Emperor will live forever! If you lose, then really... nothing will be left!
The watchmen will leave no civilization behind, and everyone sitting here knows this very well.
If they really lose the battle in front of them, the motherland behind them will be completely obliterated by the enemy!
Those family members and friends left behind on the planet...as well as those prosperous cities and countless lives will all be reduced to zero!
How can such a fight with everything on the line not make people nervous? There is sweat on everyone's forehead, and everyone's palms are wet.
It's not that the air-conditioned wind is not cool enough, but that even if they sit in the ice cellar, they will sweat nervously... The fate of everyone here, and the fate of all the people in Ellandhill behind them, will be decided in these short seconds.
The decision was made within the clock!
"The core cooling magic has reached the critical value! 3 seconds faster than expected! The backup magic array has started to activate!...The backup magic array has reached the critical value...It can still hold on...The temperature of the equipment has begun to rise!" Staring at the temperature of the equipment
The magician looked at the magic response monitor and started to stutter.
There is no way, he is too nervous! Because the data this time is completely different from the previous successful time!
You know, in the previous experiment, the magic cooling system he controlled did not collapse so early.
