Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Locking the target..."

The pilot's eyes were fixed on the demon in front of him, his finger lightly on the trigger to fire the blaster beam, as if waiting for the best moment.

Finally, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and instantly dozens of blast beams rushed towards the demon like a pack of ferocious hounds with thunderous force.

The demon sensed the danger coming, but by the time it tried to turn around and avoid it, it was too late.

The blasting energy beams slammed into it mercilessly like dense raindrops. After a silent explosion, the demon's body was blown to pieces and turned into countless fragments that flew everywhere.

After successfully destroying the target, the fighter jet roared past and continued to search for its next prey in the vast space.

"Tsk, these annoying guys like flies, get out of here!" Morgana's voice was full of disdain and anger. She quickly summoned sharp devil claws with her hands, flashing a chilling cold light.

She waved her claws, her movements were as fast as lightning, and every swing brought up a sharp blade light.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of fighter jets and gunboats were torn into wreckage in the flash of sword light, slowly floating in the vast universe.

"Concentrate all firepower and aim at Demon No. 1! Order the carrier-based aircraft to return immediately!" Under Brut's command, one heavy blaster after another adjusted their angles and aimed their muzzles firmly at Demon No. 1.

Following his command, a powerful torrent of energy gushed out, like a force that could destroy the heavens and the earth, and rushed straight towards Devil No. 1.

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!”

Tens of thousands of dazzling energy beams poured out like a rainstorm, directly impacting the extremely solid energy shield of Demon No. 1 in just a few seconds.

"Queen! Our shield can no longer withstand this intensity of attack!" Atuo's anxious voice reached Morgana's ears through the communicator.

After hearing Atuo's report, Morgana couldn't help but feel angry: "Damn it! When we get back, we must ask Carl to upgrade our warships! These damn human bitches will pay a heavy price for this sooner or later!"

Despite her curses, Morgana knew the situation was urgent, so she made a prompt decision to return to the battleship in person to take control of the overall situation.

At the same time, Brute also issued an order for the fleet to use hyperspace jump technology to quickly evacuate the battlefield.

In the past half hour, the battle was extremely fierce, and hundreds of our fighter planes had unfortunately fallen.

Staying here will only make the battle situation more unfavorable to our side. We must break away from contact as soon as possible and look for new opportunities.

"Retreat!" Brute's voice rang out in the communication channel, and then one Hunter-class Star Destroyer after another quickly left the battlefield.

These huge warships shuttled through the void, leaving behind a dead silent battlefield. Only the wreckage of warships and corpses of soldiers floating in the universe bore witness to the fierce battle that had once taken place here.

As time went by, the time to launch the Emperor's Battle, also known as the Ludendorff Offensive, was getting closer.

At this critical moment, a large number of clone corps and Imperial Army troops began to gather on various planets.

The entire surface of the planet was filled with a tense atmosphere, and everyone knew that this battle would determine the fate of countless lives.

The battle was commanded by Ludendorff, the senior marshal of the Imperial Military Affairs Ministry and chief of the expeditionary army's general staff.

He carefully planned this unprecedented campaign, mobilizing more than 100 imperial legions and tens of millions of brave and fearless soldiers to participate in it.

They come from different planets, but have the same mission: to fight for the glory of the empire.

"The newly formed Hell Paratroopers have arrived at the battlefield, and 20 Spartan companies consisting of 1000 people are ready to fight at any time!" The report sounded, giving people a surge of hope.

These Spartan companies are among the most elite troops in the Empire, renowned for their tenacity and exceptional combat skills.

"Where are the Space Marines? Aren't they coming?" An officer looked at Chief of Staff Ludendorff in front of him with curiosity, and asked.

"No, it's not time to send them out yet." Ludendorff shook his head as he spoke. Then he put on the gray military coat of the Military Affairs Department and strode out of the command center.

"How is the assembly going? How many troops can we mobilize at the moment?"

"100 Star Destroyers, thousands of Hillsborough-class heavy destroyers, as well as Stalwart-class light frigates, Charon-class light frigates, Trident-class light destroyers, etc.... I have never fought such a shabby battle in my life!" Several Imperial Navy chiefs of staff kept complaining. Let alone Star Destroyers, they really hope to see a few battleships joining the battlefield. They don't ask for any Emperor-class battleships, at least a few Oberon-class battleships will be fine!

Just as several naval chiefs of staff were talking, an extremely huge warship slowly emerged from the clouds.

"Infinity! Damn it! Why is he here?!"

As they were talking, a transport plane quickly flew out from the Infinity and landed on the tarmac.

"Sergeant!"

Hundreds of Spartan-II warriors stood at attention in two rows on both sides of the transport plane, and then a figure walked out of the transport plane.

A man wearing the fourth-generation Thor's hammer power armor walked out of the transport plane, then quickly passed through the phalanx of Spartan warriors around him and went straight to the command center.

"Sergeant"

Seeing the sergeant major walking into the command center, the surrounding officers raised their hands and saluted.

"Do we have a mission, sir?"

The sergeant walked up to Ludendorff, and then a voice sounded under his helmet.

"Yes, if I remember correctly, the Infinity has undergone a transformation by the Mechanicus?"

"Yes, two great sages of the Mechanicus came to the battleship to upgrade our weapons and armor."

"Very good. From now on, your Infinity will serve as the flagship of the Second Fleet under the Shadow Expeditionary Fleet. Don't let the Emperor down."

"Understood, sir," the sergeant nodded and responded.

"The expedition will begin in three hours. Get your troops ready. If you have any needs or requests, please let me know. I will do my best to meet them."

Ludendorff patted the sergeant's shoulder and continued approvingly.

"It's my honor to serve the Empire."

After the sergeant finished speaking, he left the command center without looking back. Just a few hours later, the battle code-named Ludendorff Offensive, also known as the Emperor's Battle, officially began.