After being seriously injured, I became the marshal's leopard

'Bang—bang—! '

Cannonballs continued to explode around the polar voyage starship.Amidst the flames, a group of fighters rushed out in formation!

"The combat team has already attacked, open the starship shield."

"Roger that!"

In the command room, as several operators quickly entered instructions, a thin film of energy gradually condensed on the surface of the huge polar voyage starship.

"Report, the protective cover of the starship has been opened." In the command room, an officer said in a deep voice to the optical brain connected to the channel of the combat team.

"Very good." The deep voice of the Marshal of the Empire came from the channel, "Pay attention to monitoring, and report any abnormalities at any time."

"Yes, Marshal Edgar!"

Outside the starship, the combat formations drew enemy fire.

'Boom—'

As the battle queue dispersed and returned, several small enemy starships were blown up and fell under several rounds of counterattacks.

"It's a bit strange." Inside the fighter plane, Edgar frowned slightly. "Investigation team, report the situation."

"All members of the reconnaissance team 01-302 have released their mental power, and the current combat queue is within the detection range of our mental power." A reply sounded from the communicator, "No abnormalities have been found so far."

"The enemy has no fighter planes that are invisible, and no artificial mini-jump points?" Edgar asked.

"Yes, Marshal Edgar." The reply from the communicator paused for a while, and continued: "Is it necessary to conduct a detection of high mental concentration?"

"Need." Edgar pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Detect the enemy's only remaining starship."

"By the way, although there are a lot of enemy fighters, I don't feel any obvious fire pressure." Edgar said in a low voice, "focus on detecting the attack systems of a few enemy fighters."

"Yes, Marshal!" The reconnaissance officer's reply came from the communicator, and he fell into immersion again.

Edgar drove the fighter plane as the top of the battle formation, led the battle formation to rise sharply, and deliberately stayed away from the battlefield.

Several enemy fighter planes immediately pursued them.

"These fighter planes have left the main force." Another officer in the combat queue reported through the communicator. "Is it necessary to induce them to approach and then invade their systems?"

Edgar frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, said: "No."

"Shoot down directly."

"Yes, Marshal."

Following the sound of the reply from the communicator, the fighter plane at the end of the combat queue turned around and attacked the several enemy fighter planes that were chasing it.

'Boom—boom! '

Contrary to the expectations of the members of the combat team, in the face of their lack of intensive shooting due to close-range combat, the enemy fighter planes that came after them had no intention of turning to avoid them, but went straight to meet their attacks!

'Boom—'

Soon, those enemy fighter planes lost control due to being shot, collided and exploded out of control.

"Marshal Edgar..." The voice of a member of the combat team who just finished the attack sounded in the communication channel, "This... this seems to be not right..."

"Hmm." Edgar calmly looked at the wreckage of the enemy fighter planes that collided and exploded not far away, "Reconnaissance team, report the situation."

"Yes, Marshal Edgar." The signal belonging to the reconnaissance team lit up in the communication channel, "After detection, the enemy starship opened the protective cover."

"Is it only the protective cover?" Edgar frowned slightly, "What about the internal situation of the enemy fighter?"

"The fighter plane that just approached our formation was detected. The internal reflection of our scout's mental power shows that the structure is normal, the system is operating normally, and the ammunition is sufficient."

"Wait, Marshal!" The report belonging to the reconnaissance team suddenly sped up, "It is temporarily detected that the enemy fighter plane is evacuating!"

Bypassing the heavy protection and surveillance outside the imperial route, sneaking into the imperial route, and only carrying out an almost meaningless round of attacks on them before starting to evacuate?

Edgar pondered for a moment, then randomly ordered: "The reconnaissance team withdrew to the Mental Force Sea to detect, and the combat queues withdrew."

"Yes, Marshal!"

On the other side, in the command room of the polar voyage starship, Luther also watched the whole process of this somewhat inexplicable enemy attack.

The little Snow Leopard, who was exhausted due to the approaching heat/estrus/period, was originally lying listlessly and silently in the corner of the command room, but in the middle of the battle, he came to the huge light screen in the center of the command room.

Watching this enemy attack with strange behavior, the expression in Luther's eyes gradually became serious.

The other party did it on purpose.Luther meditated in his heart.

Deliberately... reproduced the battle situation in the first half of the night of the Battle of Deira.

Planet Andromeda III, Mary City.

Rebecca King sat on the black leather sofa with an unclear expression in her eyes.Not far from her, a handsome man was humming a song and pouring himself wine.

"Uh-huh-huh~"

"Please keep quiet, sir." Rebecca smiled coquettishly, but her eyes were filled with coldness. "I have been patient with you for a long time."

"Of course, beautiful lady." Jerry shrugged while maintaining his appearance, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "A gentleman never displeases a beauty."

As he spoke, Jerry raised his red wine glass in Rebecca's direction.

"Oh." Rebecca chuckled softly and ignored him.

The room returned to quiet, but the atmosphere showed a bit of tension.

'Dip - Received a communication request'

The light brain worn by Rebecca sounded a notification sound, breaking the silence in the room.

"Connected." Rebecca said immediately.

A light screen popped up from the light brain, and the figure that appeared on the light screen reported to her: "Miss, our starship has returned to Mary City."

"Understood." Rebecca nodded, "How much is the loss?"

"Three small combat starships and 51 fighter planes were lost." The man continued to report: "There is also a long-distance voyage starship."

so much! ?

Rebecca's face twisted for a moment, and she responded after a moment of silence: "...OK."

After completing the reporting task, the man bowed slightly to Rebecca and ended the communication

'Drip - end of communication'

"What's the matter, Ms. Rebecca King?" Jerry took a sip of the red wine in his glass, "It's just a few fighter planes. It's not a big deal to the financial resources of the Jin family, right?"

"It's just a few fighter planes!? You—!" Rebecca's voice was extremely sharp, "...I really don't know why the Patriarch didn't/kill/you!"

"Huh?" Jerry showed a confused expression on purpose, "Of course it's because I can help the Jin family solve their problems, miss."

"Isn't our transaction very pleasant?"

"Oh." Rebecca sneered, "/Killing/ you can solve the problem."

Jerry spread his hands helplessly and sighed exaggeratedly.

"Please don't think that way, Ms. Rebecca King." He seemed to say very seriously, "Our goals are the same, so how could I hurt my hard-earned collaborator?"

"You only went to see the Patriarch once, and you caused the Jin Family to lose so much combat power, you—"

"Many?" Jerry's eyes showed sincere confusion, "How could there be too many?"

"For the Jin family, isn't this starship and fighter jets consumed in an ordinary exercise?"

"Could it be... what happened to the Jin family recently," he said softly, "has already consumed... more combat power?"

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