Faced with Ding Lingdang's fury, Bai Kaixin had nothing to say. He tried to resist for the last time in vain. "But—but if we march out recklessly like this, our rear will be extremely empty. Every Sector will be open to attack. The enemy will only need one light troop to launch a sneak attack and occupy our nest easily!
"Even if we don't go all out, can we really resist the enemy when they are marching close and all our soldiers are hiding in our hometown?
Sure enough, Ding Lingdang laughed indifferently. "In the game of three sides, for the weakest side, offense is the best defense. The number of our starships is the smallest in the first place. If we distribute our starships evenly to eight or nine Sectors, we will be on guard everywhere. We will simply be live targets in the eyes of the enemy. Only by concentrating all our strength into an invincible iron fist and ruthlessly punching out can we win a chance of survival and seek survival in death!
