Sorry, My Interstellar Fleet Only Recruits Women

Chapter 512: The other party has no martial ethics!

Sorry, My Interstellar Fleet Only Recruits Women

Chapter 512: The other party has no martial ethics!

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The situation was awkward for all three Warhammer commanders.

Commander Pig King looked at Commander Golden Eagle: "Is the opponent really that strong?"

Commander Golden Eagle took a deep breath: "The enemy's interstellar warships are very powerful in all aspects, at least surpassing our interstellar warships of the same level."

Moreover, the enemy fleet currently numbers at least 20,000 ships!

Of course... if that were all, I would still have a fighting chance. The key lies in the enemy fleet's interstellar missile ships.

How many interstellar missiles do they actually have... nobody knows.

"And relying on their powerful T2 star frigates, it's difficult for us to break through the enemy fleet's defenses and directly threaten their starships."

The Golden Eagle Commander said a lot.

In short, it boils down to one sentence.

This defeat is not my responsibility; it was the advantage that the other side gained by spending money on interstellar missiles.

The other party lacks martial ethics!

Although they sensed that the Golden Eagle Commander was trying to shift the blame, the Pig King Commander and the Giant Ape Commander were not in a hurry to hold him accountable.

Now that things have come to this, what's the point of assigning blame?

Perhaps we should think about how to handle this next.

"If we mobilize our 20,000 interstellar warships, could we defeat this suspicious interstellar legion?" the giant ape commander asked excitedly.

Commander Pig King fell silent, as if deep in thought.

Commander Golden Eagle immediately replied, "It's definitely possible."

I refuse to believe that the other side has interstellar missiles!

"So you're gambling," Commander Pig King retorted to Commander Golden Eagle.

The Golden Eagle Commander was stunned. He gestured wildly and said, "This... just think about it, interstellar missiles are such an expensive strategic resource, how could the enemy possibly..."

"But don't forget, the other side just fired a star missile worth over a billion star coins."

How can you guarantee that the other side won't bring out interstellar missiles worth billions of star coins and bombard us from above again?

"You're gambling with our starships." Commander Pig King's face darkened.

The Golden Eagle Commander was speechless. He was indeed gambling... and he genuinely didn't believe the other side had any interstellar missiles.

It's like you wouldn't believe that a beggar's friend would pull out a gold brick and hit you on the head.

"Pass on my order: all Star Legion fleets must immediately withdraw from the battle."

Retreat to this coordinate area and await the next operational plan.

At the same time, the news of the battle was reported to the higher-ups, requesting reinforcements. "Commander Pig King finally made a decision."

"Retreat? That won't do!"

"If word gets out that we were defeated by a mere rebel army, what will become of our reputation..." the Golden Eagle Commander said with dissatisfaction.

"Face? Is your face more important, or our tens of thousands of interstellar warships!"

We don't even know who our enemy is, yet we're already making a huge mistake by hastily engaging in battle.

If you want to continue fighting, then take your Golden Eagle tribe's starships and go fight.

In short, our Pig King tribe's starships will retreat across the board. After saying this, the Pig King Commander looked at the other commander.

The giant ape commander hesitated for a moment before saying, "I also agree to evacuate."

The Pig King Tribe holds a pivotal position among the twenty major tribes due to their large population advantage. They also hold a significant share in many low- to mid-range industries.

At the same time, the Pig King tribe was also the most loyal lackey of the Half-Dragon tribe.

The other major tribes naturally had to give the Pig King's tribe some face.

The Golden Eagle Commander looked defeated and ultimately had no choice but to agree to the evacuation plan.

As a result, the fleets of the various Warhammer legions began to withdraw from the battlefield.

...

"Report! The enemy fleet has begun its withdrawal!"

This exciting news spread to almost every command level of the revolutionary army.

This sudden joy was something they had never expected.

Among them, the most excited were undoubtedly the dozens of elite interstellar warships that had just assembled and were preparing to break out.

These interstellar warships housed the most outstanding sparks of the Revolutionary Army.

"Great! We don't have to run away anymore!"

"The enemy withdrew, and we survived."

"If someone punched me, I wouldn't be able to believe it..."

The revolutionary army, reborn, were immersed in a sea of ​​joy.

Fox Xin'er's eyes were filled with joy.

"Great! Miss, the enemy fleet has retreated!"

"The clan leader and the others are safe now!"

The black fox maids wept with joy.

While overjoyed, Hu Xin'er gazed at the distant meteorite cluster, knowing full well that the turning point came from that interstellar fleet that seemed to have descended from the heavens.

It was that fleet that saved them.

At the last minute, I gave them a helping hand.

Fox Xin'er was very curious about what kind of interstellar fleet had such powerful strength that it could turn the tide!

The answer was soon revealed.

Someone shouted first, "Quickly, tune into the interstellar public channel! It's the commander of that support fleet speaking!"

These words were like a stone thrown into a lake, creating a huge splash.

Everyone immediately checked the public channel for information through various means.

Fox Xin'er immediately used her advanced handheld terminal to receive a public frequency signal.

A video window appears.

Opposite me was a female orc, who looked like a feline.

His eyes were sharp, and his military uniform was very dashing.

The background also features the bridge of a futuristic, highly advanced interstellar warship.

“Isn’t this General Charlotte?” a black fox maidservant next to Fox Xin’er suddenly said.

"General Charlotte?" Fox Xin'er murmured the name with some curiosity.

In her early years, she was not very active in the revolutionary army, so she only heard some rumors about General Charlotte.

By the time she began to hold an important position in the revolutionary army, General Charlotte had already'sacrificed' in a battle.

But not long before, in the battle on the Black Wolf tribe's homeworld, General Charlotte suddenly appeared and announced Warhammer's 'rebirth' with an incredible victory.

But in the six months that followed, General Charlotte disappeared again.

Unexpectedly, when this general reappeared, he did so in such an astonishing manner.

In the public channel, General Charlotte mainly talked about the current war situation and announced her arrival to the Revolutionary Army, reassuring everyone.

The danger has passed, and so on.

In the past, Hu Xin'er would have thought these were just polite words. She found it very boring when she heard her mother and the other revolutionary leaders say these things.

But now, watching General Charlotte recount these things in the video window in front of her, she felt inexplicably inspired.

She couldn't bear to look away from the White Tiger General for even a second.

So cool!

So cool!

I wish I could get to know her.

Fox Xin'er opened the screenshot she had just taken with her eyes shining.

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