The battlefield was chaotic, but Wu Mo focused all of his strength.
He was like an outstanding conductor. He easily commanded the "musicians" in his "orchestra."
He placed each battleship in the best position as if they were about to play a beautiful symphony.
A faint smile appeared on his face. The battlefield was filled with chaos, but he had already seen victory.
"Mobilize twenty self-destructing spaceships immediately and let these Dark Starlings experience true pain!"
He gave the order.
From his command post, twenty mysterious spaceships slowly flew out.
Each ship carried a large amount of concentrated explosives. They were ready to release their power in an instant to blow everything up.
The twenty self-destructing spaceships approached the enemy under the armored battleships' cover, and Dark Star did not notice anything.
Then, at the front of Dark Star's Destroyer Fleet, explosions rang out continuously.
