Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Hurry up and retreat! You have to be fast!"

As urgent shouts rang out, more and more warships fell into a sea of ​​​​fire under the fierce attacks of the empire.

Some of the Nova warships that had just entered the battle were ruthlessly hit by the debris generated by the explosion of friendly warships before they even had time to react, and were instantly turned into a pile of abandoned garbage in the universe.

"Retreat immediately! We must regroup the troops as soon as possible!" Faced with such a tragic battle situation, the leading Xinxing Commander made a prompt decision and quickly issued a retreat order.

Obviously, this raid has ended in failure, and they must not waste more precious troops on this meaningless battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, he issued another instruction without stopping: "The first formation must use all its strength to hold down the warships of the Human Empire. All other ships that can be mobilized immediately go to the surface of the planet and pick up our army brothers on board!" For the Nova race that believes in the way of glory, he must not easily abandon the hundreds of thousands of Nova Army soldiers on the planet who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the way of glory.

So, after careful consideration, he decided to take risks and launch a rescue operation.

"Nameless! What's going on in the universe!"

Huihui operated the jetpack to fly forward quickly. While flying, he curiously asked Wuming on the other side of the helmet.

"The Human Empire has wiped out nearly half of our fleet in orbit. It is very likely that the entire Human Empire fleet will attack in our direction. We can only hold on for more than 20 minutes at most!" Wuming shouted to Return through the communicator. .

"Copy that! I'll be there soon!" The voice of return came from the communicator. He drove the battle suit and cut through the void like a burning meteor, rushing towards the evacuation point at an alarming speed.

At this moment, more and more human warships are being transmitted continuously through the space bridge. They shine with cold metallic light and form a spectacular fleet.

Each battleship exudes a powerful aura, as if it is a giant beast in the universe, ready to engage in fierce battle at any time.

"The Lance-class Star Destroyer has passed the space bridge and is preparing to fire." As the report sounded, several huge black triangular warships slowly sailed out of the exit of the space bridge.

These battleships are like ghosts in the dark, giving people a mysterious and majestic feeling. The most eye-catching thing is the huge muzzle installed on their bottom.

The muzzles of those guns flashed with a heart-stopping cold light, and their calibers were so large that anyone could be amazed.

The Nova engineers' eyes widened and they were fixed on these muzzles, as if they could see through them the direction of Nova Federation's future armament development. At this moment, their hearts were beating fast and they were so excited that they could hardly contain themselves.

"Those muzzles are very interesting, hurry up and record them!" a new star engineer led by the leader shouted in a low voice. The other engineers woke up from a dream and quickly took out various recorders and adjusted the angles and parameters in an attempt to capture the long shots. The moment the Spear-class Star Destroyer opened fire.

They knew that this would be a rare opportunity to collect data and perhaps discover some secrets about this advanced weapons system.

Time passed by, and a tense atmosphere filled the air. Everyone held their breath, looking forward to witnessing this moment in history.

But they obviously overestimated their strategic value, and they did not deserve the moment to witness the spear-class firing.

The battleship responsible for clearing the way for Death Star III was the flagship of the Black Templars, the Glorious Queen-class battleship named Eternal Crusade.

On the bridge of the battleship, Commander Sigismund was standing in front of the console, his eyes cold and firm. He raised the long sword in his hand high and shouted into the void ahead: "In the name of the God Emperor! Crush these dirty aliens into powder!"

As his words fell, the huge ramming horn installed in front of the Eternal Expedition plunged straight into the Nova Federation's battleship group like a sharp sword. The battleship trembled violently, but it continued to rush forward without flinching.

Sigismund turned to face the Space Marines behind him. His voice rang out in the helmet communicator: "Get ready to join the gang and let the wrath of the God Emperor descend on the alien battleship!" The Space Marines responded in unison, They gripped their weapons and prepared for battle.

The launch hatch of the Eternal Crusade slowly opened, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, and groups of Space Marines wearing power armor surged out like a tidal wave.

"All hands on deck! Board the Kasitus assault craft! Let us crush the enemies of the Emperor and Mankind!"

Sigismund's shouts were as passionate as war drums, inspiring every Space Marine.

They took firm steps and stepped into countless assault boats without hesitation.

"Start gangbanging!"

As the sharp and piercing siren suddenly sounded, countless jump boats rushed out of the huge launch bay of the battleship like arrows.

They were like meteors streaking across the battlefield covered with battleship wreckage, traveling through the void at an astonishing speed and heading towards the chaotic Nova Battleship Group.

"boom!"

Orange melt bombs spurted out from the front of the jump boat like a fire dragon, and the blazing heat instantly melted a huge hole in the armor of the Nova Battleship, which was already unable to resist.

Immediately afterwards, one jump boat after another rushed straight towards the target without fear, and forcefully got into the Nova Battleship.

"For the Emperor!" "As the door of the gang cabin suddenly opened, Sigismund was like a ghost, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and rushed into the enemy's formation.

His swordsmanship was as sharp as a gust of wind and rain, and every swing of his sword seemed to carry the force of thunder, easily taking away the lives of several enemies.

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!”

The deafening roar of explosive bombs resounded throughout the cabin, like the loud sound of a heavy hammer hitting steel, echoing continuously in this narrow and enclosed space.

One after another, the Nova Warriors were shattered to pieces under the fierce bombardment. Their bodies dispersed in the cabin like a ball of bloody smoke the moment they were hit by the bombs.

Miserable howls resounded one after another in the cabin, as dozens of Space Marines entered an uninhabited land and slaughtered an entire ship of Nova Soldiers with ease.

However, some self-righteous Nova elite warriors try to compete with the Space Marines by virtue of their battle uniforms, but this is undoubtedly just an egg against a stone.

"Prepare to land on the planet, Borasca, you will personally command the battle."

Looking at the planet at his feet, Perturabo turned to Borasca and said.