What does it mean not to attack Planet 3? What does "let Urbub die" mean? What does it mean to attack other planets?
God!
There are nearly 80,000 battleships on Planet Three, and nearly 200 million well-trained elite combatants plus Homo sapiens. That is a full tenth of the overall military strength of the civilization!
Just don’t want it anymore?
At this moment, Sirota wondered if President Boyaro was crazy.
How could you say such a thing if you were not crazy!
Boyaro turned his head and glanced at Sirota gently. After finding that Sirota's face was shocked and confused, I felt a little disappointed again.
At this moment, he was doubting whether it was appropriate for him to choose Sirota as his successor, and whether Sirota would really be able to lead civilization forward after his death.
Sighing, Boyaro finally decided to give him another chance.
"You have to think about it carefully. You have to think about it. Can the Storm Fleet that was trapped on Planet Three really survive after this failed breakout?"
Sirota subconsciously wanted to retort, but suddenly closed her mouth.
Is it true that Locke Civilization's fleet, coupled with such a powerful galaxy defense system as shown in the battle report, cannot defeat Urbubu's fleet? Can Urbubu really hold on until reinforcements arrive?
No, it cannot.
Locke civilization is fully capable of eating it up.
Then....why not eat it?
Is it because you are afraid that eating Urbubu's fleet will cost you too much? So you want to delay for a while and consume the supplies of Urbubu's fleet?
However, our own reinforcements are on the way forward, and it is obviously not appropriate to delay the war at this moment.
If it's not these reasons, then what could be the reasons?
Surround the spot for reinforcements.
These four words appeared in Sirota's mind.
The purpose of keeping Wuerbubu's fleet is to ensure that our reinforcements do not send our main force to other planets, and to ensure that our main force goes to the third planet system.
But at this moment, Sirota still felt a little unbelievable.
Why? Where do you get the confidence to challenge our 600,000 warships with only about 110,000 warships? Not to mention that the combat power of a single warship exceeds yours. Why do you dare to do this?
Just rely on those automated weapons of the galaxy defense system?
However, no matter how many automated weapons there are, what threat can they pose? Unless, unless there are really so many automated weapons that a quantitative change leads to a qualitative change, the huge difference in the number of warships can be made up for. However, the scale of this Locke civilization obviously does not seem to have such huge productivity.
Is it just because of this uncertain threat that we should just abandon Urbubu's fleet? Let one-tenth of the civilization's combat power be lost like this?
"President, we
Before Sirota finished speaking, he was interrupted by Boyaro. He emphasized his tone: "Hilota, you have to understand that no matter whether we go to Planet 3 or not, there is no way that Urbubu's fleet can be saved. Their demise is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed. The only difference is when. Destruction, do you understand?"
Urbubu's fleet will be preserved until the main reinforcements actually arrive on Planet Three, and then it will be eliminated. However, if the main reinforcements show signs of refusing to go to Planet 3, Urbubu's fleet will be worthless and will be eliminated in the next moment. But no matter what, there is no doubt that Urbubu's fleet will be destroyed.
"Planetary system No. 3 is obviously the planned main battlefield of Locke civilization. They are doing everything possible to attract our main force to that planet, and then use the advantage of their home field to eliminate us."
Sirota said eagerly: "But President, do you believe that relying only on some automatic defense systems can allow their only 110,000 warships to fight against our 600,000 warships?'
Boyaro smiled lightly and said: "Of course I don't believe it. But... wouldn't it be better if it could reduce some losses for us and destroy them at a lower cost?"
His expression gradually became serious: "They want to rely on their home field advantage, so we will deprive them of their home field advantage! They have hoarded heavy troops on Planet Three, and we will attack the other planets! I see those who have hoarded their troops on Planet Three The fleet there should go to support or not to go to support!
If they choose to support, they must leave the galaxy and their home field. We will intercept them halfway and destroy them in mobile battles and encounters! If they do not support us, we will occupy other large planets, build bases, and obtain resources. When we also have the advantage of home field, we will do more Wear them off a little!
No matter what, we will take the initiative, reduce the enemy's advantage to the minimum, and reduce our losses to the minimum! Without Urbubu's fleet, our remaining fleet can no longer withstand larger attacks. Lost!'
At this moment, Sirota really felt Boyaro's caution, and also felt his... coldness.
Hundreds of millions of sapiens and subhumans, a full tenth of the military strength of civilization, realized that the situation was impossible, and gave up without even a little hesitation. He looked at the entire situation and chose the path that was most beneficial to civilization and had the lowest loss without any emotion.
Sirota asked herself, she couldn't do this.
That's hundreds of millions of sapiens and subhumans! That's one-tenth of the military strength of civilization! If it were you, no matter what you could do or couldn't do, you would definitely try to save someone.
Boyara, he is like a robot, not like a living person!
If Sirota's past feelings for Boyaro were respect and love, then now, this respect and love has turned into...
Awe.
"Is this what it takes to be a civilized leader? President, I get it.
Boyaro said happily:
"As long as you understand. Now, do you know what order to issue to Urbubu?"
Sirota said resolutely:
"I see.
Faced with something destined to be lost, the only correct choice is, of course, to squeeze out the last value from it before losing it.
H1-3 planetary system, the flagship of the Storm Fleet, looking at the latest order, Wuerbubu's body was stiff and his heart was filled with coldness. The command is very simple, just one line of text.
"Order, force a breakout, even if you die, you will die on the way to breakout!"
Wuerbubu was stunned for a long time, then suddenly smiled miserably.
He understood what President Boyaro really meant. Even if you didn't understand it before, now you see this command and think about it again, you will understand it.
Waste utilization.
The president judged that the enemy's real purpose was to encircle the point for reinforcements, and that his own fleet was just a bait and would be swallowed up by the enemy sooner or later. Our own side is already dead.
In this case, why not kill as many enemies as possible, weaken the enemy's combat power as much as possible, and exert your final value as much as possible before dying?
Forced to break through, forced to break out, even if only one spaceship can break out in the end, it is still profitable, it is better than everyone dying here.
"Why did it become like this? How did things become like this?
At this moment, Urbubu's heart was bleeding. He was filled with deep regret, and he even wanted to travel back to a month ago and strangle himself to death at that time.
It was obviously just a small mistake, it was obviously just a small oversight, why was it so doomed? 0.
One misstep will lead to eternal hatred, and it will be a hundred years later when you look back.
He slowly turned around, looked at the officers and staff who were waiting in front of him, each looking horrified, and slowly said his order: "Force the encirclement, and if you go... there will be no return!"
This is the only option. If he doesn't want his name to enter the history textbooks of civilization and be laughed at by future generations for thousands of years.
At this moment, in the vast starry sky hundreds of millions of kilometers away from the ecliptic plane of the H1 galaxy, a huge fleet is sailing at high speed.
This is a huge fleet consisting of tens of thousands of giant roller bases, countless industrial, commercial, civilian, transportation and other spaceships, and escorted by tens of thousands of combat spacecraft.
The entire human civilization, at least 60% of the population is gathered here. If personnel in the military establishment are excluded, then this proportion will rise even further, reaching more than 80%.
It can even be said that if a fleet comes to raid and destroy this fleet, then human civilization will basically be destroyed. Because it is these people who support the huge fleet of human civilization. Without them, no matter how powerful the military force is, it is just a tree without roots.
Previously, in order to carry out strategic deception plans, they hid outside the ecliptic plane. Now that the strategic deception plan has been successful, there is no need to continue hiding. It is more serious to return to the big planet quickly and continue to perform production tasks.
After all, this is a war that will last for who knows how many years. Start working quickly and produce supplies quickly to maintain this war.
In the main control room of the Yuanhang No. 1 spacecraft, under the vast starry sky reflected in the huge simulation window, Zhao Changxing paced back and forth with a solemn expression, carefully thinking about the entire plan and scrutinizing possible omissions.
First, it is strategic deception, attracting the enemy's vanguard fleet, creating chaos, and looking for opportunities to block the retreat. At the same time, the support fleet hidden nearby comes to completely control the situation, but does not attack it, but uses it as bait to attract the enemy's main fleet. Arrive, in the preset battlefield, use the advantage of home field to severely damage the enemy's main force
A war committee member came to Zhao Changxing with a solemn expression.
"Leader, we just received the battle report from the front line. The enemy's vanguard fleet launched a desperate breakout against us. The course of the enemy's main fleet has changed and is no longer aimed at Planet Three.
Zhao Changxing was startled for a moment, then sighed: "What we are facing is a terrible enemy.
