Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

“Boom boom boom boom!!!”

Deafening explosions occurred one after another, resounding throughout the battlefield.

The red blaster beam and the green Zerg acid intertwined fiercely in space, like a thrilling dance of light and shadow.

The Zerg biological battleship hit by the blaster beam exploded instantly and turned into countless fragments and wreckage, floating in space like meteors.

These countless biological battleships turned into lifeless pieces of flesh after being hit, emitting a disgusting smell.

On the other side, the Imperial warship hit by acid suffered a more terrible fate.

The high concentration of sulfuric acid quickly eroded the hull, dissolving the solid metal shell beyond recognition.

Countless battle robots were swallowed up by this strong acid, leaving only clouds of steaming water vapor.

Countless warships hit by strong acid were eventually reduced to a pile of irreparable scrap metal. They slowly floated in the vast space and became black space junk one after another.

"Go on! Go on! Go on!"

Grievous's roaring voice sounded in the bridge, and the Enterprise officially entered the battlefield accompanied by Grievous's roar.

At this moment, countless warship wreckage are speeding through space like meteors. Due to the strong gravitational force, they collide with each other and become entangled, forming a huge piece of garbage, as if it is a dead planet in the universe, quietly Floating.

"Quick, quick! Move quickly! Collect the wreckage of the battleship and continue to build combat robots!"

Grievous's voice spread throughout the fleet through the communicator. He stood in the command center and stared at the huge piece of garbage on the screen.

Following his order, countless salvage ships sailed out from each battleship, like a swarm of bees rushing to nectar, and quickly arrived at the location of each battleship wreckage.

These salvage vessels are advanced and equipped to accurately identify and capture exploitable parts.

The crew operated the salvage equipment nervously and orderly, carefully picking up those valuable combat robots or their parts and loading them into the cabin.

These battle robot wreckage are of great importance to the war. If they can be fully utilized, they will bring huge advantages to one's side. The recovered battle robots and parts will be sent back to the battleship's repair shop for repairs.

After simple repairs, these combat robots will continue to flood toward the enemy like a tide.

"What the hell is going on? How can there still be enemies!"

Yura's eyes widened and she looked at the army of battle robots that were gradually increasing and advancing in front of her with a face filled with astonishment. Big beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and she murmured to herself in disbelief.

All along, the Zerg race relied on their huge numerical advantage to use the worm sea tactic to submerge the enemy. But why is the situation completely reversed now?

How could he be at a numerical disadvantage? This thought made Yura feel panic and confusion.

However, this panic did not last long, Yura calmed down surprisingly quickly and took quick action to get back on his feet. She decisively directed numerous Zerg troops to continue to advance.

Countless void whales infected by the Zerg carpet began to gather together. Their huge and majestic bodies were like an indestructible torrent of steel, rushing straight towards the solid defense line composed of imperial warships.

Along with the deafening roar, countless void whales slammed into the imperial warship like giant cannonballs, instantly triggering a series of earth-shaking explosions.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in dazzling firelight and thick smoke, as if the end was coming.

Immediately afterwards, densely packed Zerg self-destructing battleships followed, like a group of crazy followers.

Loaded with deadly acid, these warships rushed toward the enemy regardless of their own safety in accordance with Yura's carefully planned strategic intentions.

Yura knew in her heart that her goal was not only to break through the empire's defenses, but more importantly, to subtly divide the armies of the human empire and then gradually devour them.

However, just as the plan was progressing smoothly in an orderly manner, an extremely large battleship suddenly broke into Yura's field of vision and successfully attracted her attention.

At this moment, Grievous was standing firmly on the bridge of the battleship Enterprise Heart, and he was scanning the battle ahead.

Coincidentally, his eyes met Yura who was staring at him from a distance.

Grievous was also keenly aware that among the many void whales, there was an unusually unique gaze that was tightly locked on him.

"Fire!"

Grievous gave the order without hesitation, and he had no time to care about what that strange look meant.

At this moment, as the commander of the battle robot, he had only one thought in his mind: to help the empire win this battle.

"Is the battleship fully charged?"

Grievous strode down from the bridge with an angry look on his face, walked straight to the operation console, and questioned the operator sternly.

The b1 operator looked at the screen nervously, and then said nervously: "Sir...sir, the plasma cannon has been charged and can be fired at any time."

Grievous looked at the battle situation in front of him. One warship after another exploded under the impact of the Void Whale. He was well aware of the seriousness of the situation in front of him. If these Void Whales could not be stopped in time, the enemy would very likely break through the encirclement and suppression.

The two super-large plasma cannons mounted on the "Enterprise Heart" battleship emitted powerful energy fluctuations, as if to show their power to the enemy.

At Grievous's command, the two giant cannons began to adjust their angles, aiming at the void whales that were trampling other warships wantonly.

The purple beam of light is like a huge torrent of energy, continuously converging on the muzzle of the super-large plasma cannon.

As energy accumulates, the air around the muzzle seems to become distorted.

"Fire!"

Grievous's command sounded, and his voice echoed in the cabin.

In an instant, a purple beam of light spurted out from the muzzle at an astonishing speed, heading straight for the Void Whale like a meteor streaking across the sky.

The several void whales that were hit were severely injured instantly. Their huge bodies were easily penetrated by the plasma beam, and then violent explosions occurred.

The flesh, flesh and remains of the void whale were splashed everywhere, intertwined with the stars in the universe, forming a tragic picture.

However, more void whales did not flinch. They continued to rush towards the fleet crazily, trying to destroy all obstacles that blocked their progress.

The battle has entered a fierce stage, with both sides trying their best and refusing to give in to each other...

"General Grievous, support has arrived."

The silver-white Star Destroyer slowly emerged from the dark depths of the universe and immediately joined the battlefield.