Chapter 1992: Runaway

"How about the damage? Can those assault ships be able to contact?" The middle-aged man called the captain frowned and took the light board in the adjutant's hand and quickly scanned the information inside.
"It won’t affect navigation for the time being, but it’s no longer possible to jump in space again. Those assault ships are still safe, but they don’t have enough fuel to move on. In addition, we don’t have much fuel, so we have to find someone who can stay as soon as possible Planet landing, otherwise..." The adjutant lowered his head slightly, his voice getting smaller and smaller.
All kinds of bad news weighed on the middle-aged captain like a mountain, but his expression was still firm: "Let all the assault ships hide in place, and we will assist them when we settle down in Bitstar two light years away. "
"Bitstar?" The adjutant's face changed slightly, "That planet is poor, without any available resources, so we can't develop..."
"I know, but at present, we have nowhere to go except there. We must settle down and restart our technology in order to avenge our dead!" The middle-aged man looked at with deep eyes. On the virtual screen in front, his eyes were full of sadness.
They came from Gaia Star in the Tianhe System, a medium-civilized planet, more than 70,000 light-years away.
As for why it suddenly appeared here, and the entire fleet suffered heavy losses, all this has to be talked about from twenty years ago.
At that time, they inadvertently developed a new type of warship core, a technology that has never appeared in the twelve major galaxies.
This core feature is to enable the warship to have the ability to transform itself without any manual intervention, as long as there are enough resources, it can be infinitely enhanced.
After years of experimentation, after consuming the materials on several mining stars, they succeeded in making Yisou's cheapest Storm-class warship an independent transformation eight times.
All the way to the Punisher class—the Crusader class—the executioner class, the heavy cavalry class—the Alpha class—the disaster class, and finally to the Wangu class, which is the ship they are currently driving.
You must know that their most powerful warship was only Alpha-class. If they rely on manual research and development, it is estimated that it will not be possible to have a Wangu-class warship in the next 300 years.
But now they have done it in just a few years. Not to mention the speed increase by hundreds of times, it also saves a lot of research costs.
And this is far from the end of autonomous transformation. If the resources are sufficient, their warships might be able to become the strongest Domination Class, even beyond the Domination Class.
By then, in the Tianhe system, which are all low and medium planets, they must belong to the overlord level, and maybe they can become the first high planet in the Tianhe system.
However, what they didn't expect was that the increase in strength turned out to be the beginning of a nightmare.
The reason is that spies from other planets have also discovered the secret of the core of the new warship, and spread the news to the Skynet so that all galaxies can learn about it.
Then the war began. A total of eight galaxies and a fleet of more than three hundred planets, regardless of the interstellar law, spanned tens of thousands of light years, and jointly launched an attack on Gaia, preparing to this technology.
At the beginning, Gaia could withstand the low-level and medium-sized planets. After all, they had the Eternal-class warships and their strength was superior.
But after the fleet of higher planets came over, they couldn't do it, because the enemy also had Wangu-class warships, and there were more.
Even if they desperately resisted the space defense, they still lost again and again.
There were even hundreds of thousands of mechas and fighters that landed in the air, invaded into Gaia Star, and began a tragic extermination.
This also means that the whole situation is out of control. Gaia either surrenders, surrenders its technology, becomes a low-level colonial star, or waits to be destroyed.
In the end, after careful consideration, many leaders and most of the citizens of Gaia Star decided to resist desperately and never surrender. They also mobilized nearly four billion people to participate in the war, and the entire planet became a battlefield.
Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, the courage to swear to death is far from enough.
In addition, there are no planets around, and few ships pass by, making it a dead silence for many years.
However, just when this calmness didn't know how long it would last, huge ripples suddenly appeared in the void space, as if being forcibly torn apart by some force.
Then a fleet of more than a dozen warships appeared out of thin air, occupying a large area.
It can be seen that the front ship is the Wangu-class cruise mothership, which is sea-blue, and looks like a whale with an open mouth. The length of the ship alone is more than 8,000 meters.
The exposed giant bow main gun is more than 300 meters long, and its caliber is close to 20 meters. It can be easily destroyed even with an asteroid in front.
The mother ship hull is also wrapped in a round blue particle shield, and any matter that touches it will be directly bounced away.
It was followed by three Alpha-class battleships, nearly three times smaller than the Wangu-class cruise mothership, and the main guns were far less domineering than the former.
The remaining ten executioner-class frigates are even more "mini", with a length of less than 300 meters and a width of nearly 100 meters. Compared with the mothership, they are "small shrimps".
I just don't know why, these warships are all damaged large and small, and some even have their internal parts exposed.
And in the main control room of the cruise mothership that is one thousand meters wide, hundreds of technicians wearing uniform black striped uniforms are busy in their seats, and rows of energy lights on the top illuminate the place as bright as day.
In front of them were blue virtual screens, displaying rows of complicated data and codes, which made people dazzling.
In the middle of the main control room, there is a giant virtual screen with a length and width of more than ten meters, which shows the field of vision outside the mothership.
In front of the screen sits an expressionless middle-aged man who is about forty years old. He is wearing a combat uniform. There is a very obvious scar on his right cheek that makes him look very harsh.
In addition to glancing at the virtual screen from time to time, his left hand is constantly tapping the alloy desktop, as if waiting for something.
After dozens of seconds, the door of the main control room opened automatically, and a soldier who looked like an adjutant ran in, holding a light board in his hand, and went straight to the middle-aged man.
"Report to the captain. The results of the losses caused by the forced use of space jumps have just been calculated. All of our industrial ships and maintenance ships were destroyed. More than 140 heavy cavalry-class assault ships forced to land 80 light years away, Seven supply ships were missing, only three disaster-class battleships and ten executioner-class frigates escaped with us, and their hulls were damaged..."