Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Spring Awakening! Spring Awakening!"

Just now, a Moon-class cruiser was suddenly detonated by the enemy, and the Empire's warships quickly began to prepare for the next counterattack.

"All warships! Follow Operation K9! Prepare to destroy..."

"No, we are going to board the enemy's warship and seize it."

Just as the naval fleet commander gave the order, Zhuang Sen's voice suddenly sounded in the communication channel.

After hearing this voice, the naval fleet commander immediately responded: "Understood, Master Primarch."

The commander-in-chief of the naval fleet who received the order quickly adjusted the order. He immediately commanded the main battleship to cooperate with the frigates to quickly clear out the frigates around the enemy's black giant ship in order to cooperate with Zhuang Sen in carrying out combat missions.

"Sure enough, the warships of the Human Empire are not omnipotent. They still retreat three feet when facing the technology of the former Human Federation."

A rising star officer in a white uniform stood in the command room, looking through the porthole at the Human Empire fleet that was fighting with his own frigate fleet in the distance, with a hint of complacency and disdain in his eyes.

He turned around and said to his colleagues: "Look at those so-called human empire fleets. Do they think they can defeat us with numbers? How ridiculous!"

Several new star officers nearby nodded in agreement. One of them echoed, "Yes, our technology is far beyond their imagination. As long as we give full play to our advantages, victory in this battle will surely belong to us!"

Another Nova officer sneered, "These guys from the Human Empire always think they have the most powerful force, but in fact, they have no idea how powerful the technology we have is."

At this time, a young rising star officer suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Do you know? In fact, the technology of the Human Federation is much more powerful than we imagined." Hearing this, everyone looked at him curiously and motioned for him to continue.

The young officer looked around and confirmed that no one else noticed them before he continued cautiously, "As far as I know, we don't fully understand all of the Human Federation's technology, and there is still a part that we cannot crack. More importantly..." He paused, a look of awe on his face, "The Supreme Race seems to know some secrets about the Human Federation."

Hearing this, the other rising star officers couldn't help but gasp.

The Supremes founded the Nova Federation, and the current Supremes are made up of the descendants of the first wave of troops that invaded the Human Federation. Many of the technological secrets of the Human Federation and the beginning of the establishment of the Human Federation are known only to them.

Just as the few of them were talking happily, an older rising star officer suddenly patted the young officer on the shoulder and warned him softly: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful not to get into trouble. Talking about the Supreme Tribe is no joke, their ears and eyes are everywhere."

The young officer turned pale and quickly shut his mouth. Others also realized the seriousness of the problem, and for a moment, the command room fell into silence.

After a while, a rising star officer broke the deadlock and whispered: "Okay, everyone should concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of us. No matter what, we must ensure victory in this battle." Everyone nodded in agreement, then returned to their work positions and continued to engage in the intense battle.

At this time, Jonson was leading his troops through the portal at an astonishing speed and reached the enemy warships. One after another, the enemy ships were completely destroyed under Jonson's fierce attack.

However, within this huge fleet, there is a special force that is making intensive preparations for battle.

"Damn it, I really want to fight those damn bugs! Instead of facing these skinny guys!" a soldier roared angrily.

A warship shining with silver-white light quickly crossed the meteorite group and rushed towards the black warship.

The John A. Walton-class starship named the USS Bullsey carried thousands of elite mobile infantry.

Their mission is to use the warp teleportation technology to quickly approach the enemy's interior and open a path for Jonson and his comrades.

"Mobile Infantry!"

“Pioneer!”

"Mobile Infantry!"

“Pioneer!”

Amid the passionate battle cries, thousands of mobile infantrymen lined up neatly and were deployed in the transport room. They all had serious expressions and firm eyes, ready to fight at any time.

Don’t think that Starship Troopers’ technology is weak just because the Federation battleships in Starship Troopers could be shot down by bugs.

In fact, although the battleships in the Starship Troopers world look small, their firepower is no less.

Take the Bursey for example, its existence itself is a powerful symbol.

Although it was originally designed only as a fast troop transport, in fact, it has powerful enough firepower to easily cope with various complex combat situations.

Therefore, it is definitely not a fragile "paper shell" battleship that can break at any time.

"assault!"

As this sharp command sounded, thousands of mobile infantrymen rushed into the interior of the black warship like a surging torrent.

Their movements were swift and decisive, like a group of hungry tigers pouncing on their prey, rushing towards their target with great momentum.

"Free fire! Free attack as a squad!"

Major Wilton, who was in charge, gave orders to his subordinates.

Under his command, a dozen new star warriors who had not yet reacted were instantly knocked to the ground by the intensive firepower, and the blood dyed the floor red.

"Enemy invasion! Enemy invasion! Enemy invasion!"

Just as the mobile infantry were searching intensively, a red alarm suddenly flashed in the corridor of the battleship, making a shrill alarm sound.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of Nova soldiers armed with pulse guns received the order and quickly blocked the area where Major Wilton was located and surrounded them in the middle.

"Free fire! Kill these skinny bastards!"

Major Wilton was shooting in a corner. He half-crouched in the corner and aimed the black muzzle of his gun at a dozen Nova Warriors in front of him who were holding pulse guns.

As a burst of fire came out from the muzzle of Major Wilton's gun, more than a dozen new star soldiers fell in a pool of blood in an instant.

"Aim assist is damn useful! Keep attacking!"

Wilton looked at the auxiliary aiming system on the gun with satisfaction while pulling the trigger and pouring fire at the approaching Nova Warriors.

The live ammunition weapons in their hands are no weaker than blaster rifles. A few bullets can penetrate the front armor of a main battle tank.