Chapter 132:

The huge black spiral flagship is suspended on one side of the battlefield. Dozens of destroyers surround it. The huge wing extending from one side of it has a huge metal badge on it, marking the identity of the flagship owner.
Major Moore, who belongs to the Herias galaxy, was the same batch of officers who were named Admiral of the same year as Troll, and was also given to the same galaxy. The Heraeus and Ferner galaxies are bordered by more than half of the interstellar lines. It can be said that these two galaxies are almost side by side.
When the galaxies were just given to their respective galaxies, the powers of the two galaxies were almost the same. Major General Moore and Major Troll were basically equal in strength at that time. The only difference is probably the age. When he was named major general, Troll's age shocked the entire universe at that time. It was also called the youngest major general in history. Many people think that even if It will be difficult to break this record in the future. Major General Moore is quite satisfactory. He is more than a hundred years old. As an officer from a small family, it is not bad for him to be promoted to Major General at this age, but Naihe and Major Troll ...
To be precise, there were a total of five officers promoted to major general at that time, but the entire universe only remembered the existence of Major General Troll, and the others were like a faint candlelight that was dim by Haoyue. No way, because it ’s not just young, Major General Troll ’s handsome face is a foul face, but also the glorious experience from the bottomless since the game, and the legendary experience of stepping up from the bottom without background. Citizens talk about the reasons.
It is impossible to say that Major General Moore is not jealous at all, but as Major Troll's power soared rapidly, he wisely buried that bit of discomfort in his heart and chose to confide with Major Admiral Teror. Well, try to expand your power towards the more messy universe galaxy on the other side.
In fact, he has done a good job all the time. After more than ten years of development, his horoscope has gradually prospered, and his power has expanded by a factor of two than before.
However, these good results were similar to that of Major Admiral Troll next to him ... no, can, compare.
In these ten years, Major General Troll's sphere of influence and sphere of influence has more than doubled, steadily pressing on his head, and becoming a medium-sized force rising rapidly in the universe. One, and there is a fast approach towards large forces.
If this is barely enough to make Major General Moore stable, then what happened suddenly in the past two years has made him suddenly panic.
Major General Troll successfully conquered the rebellious galaxy, annihilated countless interstellar pirates, received royal appreciation, and is likely to be promoted to lieutenant general.
Immediately afterwards, the Miya family attacked the Emperor Star in a big way. Major General Troll defeated the fleet of the Marquis Mia, successfully protected the Emperor Star, and afterwards gained the Emperor's trust, directly promoted him to Admiral, and He was given most of the resources of the Mia Galaxy. From then on, Troll will leap from medium-sized forces to become members of large-scale forces.
At this time, Major General Moore, who was just one of the hundreds of medium-sized forces, was completely impossible to be an adversary of Admiral Troll.
Immediately afterwards, the final fatal blow came.
The Salome Queen rebelled with the intention to force the Emperor to abdicate. The Emperor secretly summoned Admiral Troll to the Emperor Star to rescue the driver. Subsequently, the Princess defeated and was imprisoned in the palace. The rescued emperor therefore attacked Troll General's trust reached the point where it could not be added. Regardless of the protests of the nobles, Troll was promoted from general to marshal, and the emperor galaxy was entrusted to his guard.
Since then, Troll's pulse can no longer be called one of the large forces. He has been overwhelmed by those large forces-although he is still digesting and annexing the forces that have just taken over, it is a bit chaotic, but once he waits He completely digested those resources, his strength suddenly became the strongest force in the universe, and he still had the strongest force under the guise of the emperor.
Weak and strong, this is the rule of the universe.
Major General Moore knew this very well. From Marshal Troll's step-by-step trajectory, he saw the man's ambitions and the future he wanted to move towards. He is also very clear that the imperial galaxy is surrounded by large forces imperviously, and it is impossible to expand the sphere of influence. On the other hand, the Foner Galaxy is located on one side of the universe, and the surrounding situation is chaotic. There is no large-scale power, which is the best place to expand the power. Even if he replaced himself, he would choose to start expanding from the Fona system, he wanted it, let alone the Marshal.
Then, once Marshal Troll has digested the newly acquired resources, his Heraeus galaxy will be the first one to be swallowed up by the Marshal. It was because he knew this clearly that when someone secretly contacted him that he wanted him to join forces with other small and medium-sized forces around him against Marshal Troll, he agreed. He knew that these people must have been sent by the large forces who did not want to see Troll's rise, just to encourage them to fight with the marshal, and take advantage of the fishermen themselves.
But even if he knew it, Major General Moore had no other choice. If you don't fight it once, what is waiting for him is the end of being annexed. He didn't think about turning to Marshal Troll, but rather a chicken than a chicken tail, after all, he couldn't bear the feeling of standing at the highest point, and he didn't want to bow down and yield to others.
At this moment, on the battlefield, Major General Moore is a powerful force in the combined army, and the attacking position of the fleet he posed occupies no small cosmic starry sky. He can be promoted to major general in more than one hundred years old, he also has real material, although not as great as marshals, but also has a lot of achievements. At this moment in this battle, he is also one of the very few fleets that can keep up with Marshal Troll's fleet change and attack speed. In addition to the large number of troops, he has become one of the main fleets attacking the Fona system.
Although the current battlefield is in a stalemate, Major General Moore knows that this is only temporary. They can barely maintain this state of flatness because their strength is more than double that of Marshal Bitroll's side. If the strength is the same, I am afraid they would have collapsed.
However, if this does not work, their joint army is obviously passive. Most importantly, star transition points have been established between the Ferner, Mia and Emperor galaxies. Although they were attacked suddenly this time, I am afraid that it won't be long before the fleets of the other two galaxies will jump to the Ferner Galaxy, so what is waiting for them is a complete defeat.
Major General took a deep breath.
He also has a killer 锏. The force behind them who secretly encouraged them, in addition to providing them with materials and firepower, also secretly provided him with their latest devastating attack weapon, which is said to have great lethality. The new weapon was secretly equipped on his flagship not long ago, and it was already filled with energy and ready to go.
The enemy flagship is usually unable to attack because the fortress cruiser is protecting around the flagship, but if there is a weapon that can penetrate the cruiser's iron armor and continue to cause damage to the flagship ...
Major General Moore squinted at the blue-black flagship on the light curtain hovering across the battlefield, Ishutar.
Just seize the moment ...
"Lord Major General!"
Suddenly a panic shouted, Major General Moore, who focused on Ishtar, called back.
This time God, Major General found something wrong in the hall. The whole hall was silent, and a strange and terrifying atmosphere shrouded the hall. The soldiers who were supposed to be busy were now stiffened, and looked in one direction with a look of horror.
Major General Moore followed the eyes of everyone, and the next second, he took a breath, and his mind went blank for a moment.
As the saying goes, seeing is believing, but now he couldn't believe what he saw at this moment—
Through the transparent glass cover, outside the ship, in the starry sky where countless gunfire flickered, someone floated in the cosmic starry sky.
It was a slender boy. The bluish streamer surrounded the boy's body like running water, and the blue light spread like a water splash.
I can't see the appearance of the boy, but I can only see that he has a black hair whose head is melting in the starry sky. At this moment, it is lifted by the invisible airflow. He was dressed in white, and his white clothes seemed to be glowing under the transparent blue streamer.
He was suspended in the stars, before the ship, as if looking down at everyone in the hall at this moment.
That gesture, while giving people a great sense of fear, I don't know why it makes people have an inexplicable movement from the bottom of their hearts and can't keep their eyes off.
Major Moore swallowed his throat, his back neck was tingling, and the unexplainable thriller creeped from his back to his back neck, and to his back brain.
He finally understood why there was a dead silence in the hall at this moment.
In the battlefield, suddenly I saw a living person suspended in a vacuum universe, or in front of their ship, a kind of thrilling thriller ...
How could any human be able to do such a thing?
impossible.
Even genetically modified soldiers cannot survive in a vacuum.
That's something humans can never do--
………………
……Humanity?
Major Moore trembled in his heart, and he felt as if he thought something.
At the same time, someone has shouted.
"Gay!"
A soldier who was greatly frightened looked at the teenager's blue pupil on the enlarged light curtain in front of him and shouted in horror.
"Blue! Blue eyes! It's Gamma! It's that kind of monster!"
He yelled out of control.
"It's that monster--"
The entire hall was out of control for a moment, and the terrible notion that Gah was a monster was instilled in everyone, and everyone in the command hall of the ship inevitably panicked.
At this moment, the thrill and the fear of the living person appearing in the vacuum universe are one and the same.
Major Moore gritted his teeth.
"Don't panic!"
He yelled to keep his men from messing up, and to calm himself down.
"Mobilize a nearby frigate to attack! Immediately send the coordinates of‘ hi ’to the destroyer next to it, fire attack!

Although panicked for a moment because of a moment of panic, the boss shouted so loudly that the habit of obeying orders as a military man instantly prevailed, and everyone tried to restrain their emotions and quickly issued Major General Moore's order.
Passing the order was only an instant, and soon, dozens of frigates near the flagship's head flew at extremely fast speeds, firing wildly at the young man suspended in front of the ship.
Countless artillery fires exploded in one place, and the young man was drowned.
"Hit!"
Seeing the terrible teenager drowned in the artillery, everyone was relieved.
But the breath was just relieved, and the smoke of the artillery fire spread out. The teenager who had never been touched by the dust of the light blue water mist appeared again and had their cheers stuck in his throat.
"Crashed!"
Major Moore yelled as his forehead began to ooze.
The frigates who saw the attack ineffective did not hesitate to hit the boy's place fiercely.
The young man with black hair floated among the stars of the universe, and behind him were starry sky with countless sparks.
He raised his hand just before the dozens of ships hit him fiercely from all directions.
Just raised his hand so lightly, for only one second, the fiercely-attacked warship seemed to be suddenly plunged into the invisible mud of the stars.
As if there was an invisible giant hand in front of them, making them difficult to advance.
As if there were countless invisible huge chains locked on them, leaving them in place and unable to move.
Tens of battleships stagnated around his body before the dark flagship, and now he seemed to be surrounded by him and surrendered to his feet.
Just four weeks away, destroyers had arrived, and their artillery fire, which was much more powerful than ordinary small warships, was aimed at the boy.
"Sir, the battleships are in the firing path. Please order them immediately!"
"Don't worry! Shoot now!"
The sound of bangs, staggered by artillery, penetrated the small battleships surrounding the boy, gathered on the boy, and exploded.
That was dozens of times more powerful than the previous small warship attack. Everyone was nervously staring at the place where the artillery exploded, and almost held their breath.
The smoke cleared and was empty.
Everyone held their breath and exhaled instantly.
died.
Everyone thought so.
The bones are gone.
Even Major General Moore was relieved to think so.
He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that had just exuded from the horns, but when he raised his hand, he felt that this would affect the image, so he patted his shoulder gently, and it looked like he had patted the dust on his shoulder.
Can't wait any longer.
he thinks.
In the unlikely event that one of them is like another, it must be a secret weapon as soon as possible.
Major General Moore thought so, looking at his subordinates on one side.
He said, "Enable‘ that ’.

"Yes, sir!" His subordinates answered, staring at the light curtain in front of them, with countless values ​​flashing on it. The officer looked at the value and reported that "the energy accumulation has reached 100%, and the target position is being adjusted. It is expected that it will take 103 seconds to aim at 'Ishtar'."
The man said, "Start the countdown--"
After just one sentence, suddenly a terrible force struck from above.
It was as if Taishan was pressing the top. The officer almost knelt on the ground. He didn't understand what was happening. He just felt like there was an invisible big hand pressing on his shoulder and crushing him all over. Can't move on the ground.
He instinctively looked in the direction of his boss, and was surprised to find Major General Moore kneeling on the ground with one knee.
Major Moore stood on the ground with one hand, gritted his teeth, and struggled against the terrible oppression of his body.
The blue fluorescent dots fluttered lightly in front of his eyes. He took a breath, looked up sharply, and percolated again from his forehead.
The young man who was supposed to have no bones in the universe is now in the lobby, above all people, looking down at them with those blue eyes.
At this moment, the heart seemed to fall into the deepest part of the ice cellar, and Major General Moore froze to the ground, unable to move.
Someone in the hall shouted violently and pulled out the gun. Countless gunshots sounded. Countless lasers exploded half a meter away from the teenager. The blue waves rippled continuously in the air, but they could not get near the teenager. Major General Moore didn't do such a futile thing — even the destroyer's gunfire was not hurt, how could the power of ordinary guns be useful.
Soon, the fierce gunshots became sparse and then fell silent again. When the shooters found that doing nothing, they stopped and stared blankly at the teenager in the air.
The young man looked down at the people below, with blue eyes, like the color of the sea and the sky.
Then he reached out his hand.
The moment he stretched out his hand, the silver-colored console below burst with a buzz from the middle, and the torn metal sheet splashed away in all directions, blasting the ground, and let nearby people hold their heads subconsciously. Lie on the ground.
It was the control console that controlled that powerful weapon. The light curtain above was destroyed the moment the console was destroyed, the countdown countdown was interrupted momentarily, and a huge error warning red symbol appeared above the light curtain flashing violently. With.
The audience was silent.
No one wants to speak, no one dares to speak.
No one wants to try if their head is harder than the alloy steel console.
The boy with his hand hovering above the hall was still the white suit, still the thin, soft-lined limbs, and the light black hair flying up by the invisible airflow.
The flowing light blue brilliance surrounds his body, like the ripples of water, slowly spreading out.
It was so horrible that it made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
But for some reason, from the extreme fear, it seems that there is an incredible sense of excitement.
"surrender."
The dark-haired teenager said.
He looked down at the crowd with a condescending attitude.
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In Ishtar's hall, the soldier who received a signal looked surprised. However, as a trained soldier, he was only surprised for a second. He quickly adjusted his mood and reported to his boss loudly.
"Hello Marshal! The message from Sivari's flagship-"
The Sivari flagship is the flagship of the Commander of the Heraeus Fleet.
The shouting young soldier paused, breathing hardly.
He shouted: "The entire Heria fleet surrendered!"