Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Death is not our end, never will be"

Speyer got the information about the loss of Scharnhorst and King Hood, and then sighed and said.

"Attention everyone, guard the star gate! Don't let the enemy come over!"

Speyer began to issue orders, and the Imperial warships quickly mobilized. This time, the Empire used less to fight more. The battle loss ratio of 1 to 1 was extremely rare in the galaxy.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, I hope you will be by my side."

Spier looked at the star map nervously, and then began to send troops and generals.

"Tens of millions versus thousands. Admiral, I think we are ready to die."

Just as the adjutant was reporting, a psychic communication came over.

"Sir General! The Military Department has an order!"

The officer quickly reported the message.

"The Empire is determining the location opposite the Stargate. They are determining the location of the enemy based on the signal generator on the wreckage of the Scharnhorst."

"so what?"

"We cannot close the star gate or forcibly destroy the star gate. At least we must track the signal and then close it."

Speyer felt like his head was pounding when he heard the voice of his subordinates. His fleet must hold on here to prevent the enemy from attacking again, but this place is too small and the entire fleet cannot be deployed at all.

"Let the Storm Fleet, Eternal Fleet, and Valiant Fleet retreat to other planets to build defense lines, and the people I choose will stay here with me."

Speyer began to issue orders. Pluto is so big here. The reason why we were able to win before was because the enemy did not attack completely and had a small number of advantages. But this time it is different. Their tens of millions of warships will come out in full force. There will definitely be a melee here.

It is easy to lose sight of the enemy in a melee. It will be interesting when the whirlpool torpedo hits one's own warship. In order to prevent this from happening, it is necessary to deploy only a certain number of fleets.

"Admiral Brand! You are responsible for constructing positions on the outside. Once the situation goes wrong, you will advance towards us in batches. If we do not respond to you, it means that we are all killed. Immediately launch all the torpedoes you have stored to blow up Pluto and the stars. The damage caused is enough to destroy most of the enemy's troops."

The person in front of Speyer was an admiral, but the difference between him and Speyer was that Speyer was personally promoted by the empire to become the Supreme Lord Admiral, also known as the War Lord Commander.

Generally speaking, this kind of position can only be held by the five generals who command the five star regions, plus the general who commands the Sun Star Region. However, Speyer was personally promoted by the Emperor, and whatever the Emperor said he would do.

In front of him, Brand was just a lord admiral, and there was a huge gap between the two sides.

"Understood! Lord Admiral!"

Brand performed an eagle salute and then went to dispatch the two named fleets.

"Commodore Howard!"

"Commodore Kenway!"

"Brigadier General Carl!"

"Lieutenant General Halsey!"

"Commodore Dean!"

"Brigadier General Abridar!"

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One after another, Speyer called out the names of people. These were the captains of the battleships chosen to defend here.

"Copy that, Lord Admiral"

Next came the intensive deployment of defense, consisting of dozens of main battleships, Retribution-class battleships, Oberon-class battleships, and Emperor-class battleships.

The battle cruisers include Dictator-class cruisers, Moon-class cruisers, and Doomsday-class battlecruisers.

"Dedicate everything we can to the Empire, including our lives."

Speyer next arranged the battleships near Pluto, and nearly 200 battleships were all here.

"Deploy the mines and prepare for battle."

Just when Spier gave the order, violent energy fluctuations came from the Star Gate, and Spier quickly began to proceed according to his original plan.

"How long will it take for the Ministry of Military Affairs to determine the location of the enemy system?"

"At 5 Terra, this is the fastest speed. All the Mechanicus personnel who can be dispatched have been dispatched to crack it."

"It's too late, prepare for battle"

Countless battleships poured out of the star gate. Their hulls bear the logo of the Beta Empire, and in the shadows Imperial warships are preparing to ambush.

"Report the number of enemies"

"There are currently 50 warships, and the number is still increasing."

These battleships were only tens or hundreds of meters long, but they rushed out of the star gate like locusts.

"boom!"

As the mines were detonated, the Beta Empire's second attack began. This time the Empire did not choose to fight head-on but instead chose to fight in a roundabout way. They used the macro cannon and light spears on the sides of the battleships to attack the enemy.

"Report the number of enemies!"

Countless carrier-based aircraft rose into the sky and then rushed towards the enemy's battleship group.

"Use light spears to break up their formations! Concentrate macro cannons to destroy enemy warships!"

Speyer calmly commanded on the holographic map. He wanted to make full use of the battleships' superior firepower to trap the enemy battleships pouring out in this firepower network.

"Fire!"

The macro cannon fired a volley, and the terrifying power destroyed dozens or even hundreds of warships in one shot, but they still rushed out of the star gate in a steady stream.

"Alba formation here, enemies are everywhere!"

Captain Lanter, who was flying a Kestrel-class interceptor, shouted in the communicator that more and more friendly forces were disappearing on the map, while the number of enemies was increasing.

"Repeat! Reform! Reform!"

Lant's voice kept ringing in the communicator, and several fighters belonging to the same formation followed Lant.

"This is the Red Sickle Squadron. I am the only fighter left in our squadron!"

A Thunder fighter jet with a red sickle was flying through the hail of bullets.

"Your Majesty, please protect me."

After kissing the double-headed eagle logo hanging on the chest, the last ammunition of the aircraft was lost.

This is just a microcosm of this battle. When some fighter formations have very few fighters left, the remaining pilots will not hesitate to pick the enemy in front of them and ram them hard.

"Sir! Watch the right side!"

A circular spaceship jumped out of the star gate, and Lant immediately recognized that this was what the officer had specifically emphasized when the engine room was preparing for battle. When encountering such an enemy warship, it must be destroyed first.

"cover me"

Lant said something through the communication and then pointed the Hell Strike missile attached to the battleship.

"Taste this, alien bastard"

"boom!"

A missile flew out of the cabin, but was intercepted by the hull of an enemy warship.

"Damn it!"

Lant quickly climbed up and then pointed the nose of the plane above the ring-shaped battleship.

Lant recalled that day, when Cadian had not become everywhere, what his friend Streka, an officer of the Valkyrie Roar Squadron, did.

Rant aimed his nose at the circular spacecraft, right in front of the location where the blasphemous symbol was printed on the spacecraft.

"We are the talons of the Imperial Sky Eagle, may I return to the Emperor's side!"