commander fredwall, the enemy's remaining fleet has begun to assemble. It seems like they want to cooperate with the reinforcements to break out!
Circles of light glowed on the thick nerve cords. The tall and majestic frredwall was silent as he stared at the bright 'star' on the screen.
What a pity ... Give me another day and night and I'll be able to completely destroy the enemy's outer defense line!
If they retreated now, the enemy's forces would not suffer any serious damage. As long as they were supplemented with tactical equipment, they would immediately recover their combat power!
After wrapping three thin-skinned and large-filling dumplings, he was about to swallow them in one gulp. Suddenly, something hot and bubbling appeared in his mouth. Fredervader's eyes became gloomier.
What the hell was that?
If the race called humans had many similar high-end combat forces, should we change our strategy and make appropriate contact?
