Chapter 757
Seventeen fronts, after the sixth encounter, there are only four fronts left to spare, or in other words, there is a certainty of winning in the seventh encounter.
Yes, in the fifth encounter, only three fronts could not go deep, and the sixth time, it directly damaged fourteen fronts and could not continue to go further.
In fact, there are still two fronts that can be entered, but because the losses are too great, even if they win the seventh time, it is likely that they will be ambushed by the demons on the way back and completely destroyed.
Therefore, after the sixth encounter, there was nothing to say, and they all began to retreat to the position of the fourth encounter.
In fact, the casualties of the demons and the humans in this encounter are similar. Except for Xiang Ning, which completely wiped out the fleet from the demons, the other fronts did not have the ability to completely wipe out the demons, so the demons were still evacuated from the battlefield. .
Even so, it has already played the momentum of the human race.
The remaining four fronts are the west, the dragoon regiment on Xiang Ning's side, and the three ancient god fleets in the east, the Zeus fleet, and the hunting fleet.
It is undeniable that the pressure on the west side of Xiang Ning is indeed greater than the pressure on the east side.
"The demons have reacted. You must think about it. This is the sixth time you encounter such an interception, and you may have to explain it there next time." The ancient general laughed.
The Zeus Fleet was a dragoon regiment belonging to the Western Region. It was a powerful fleet second only to the Dragoon Corps, and was stronger than the Ancient God Fleet.
As for the other hunting fleet, it is the weakest among the three fleets, but even so, it can be called the top fleet of the human race.
"Now we have three fronts in the east. Next, the demons may send General Xiang over there, wanting to mobilize troops to destroy us first." The captain of the Zeus battleship, Noyce said with a smile.
What he said was actually not wrong. Until now, the demons have guessed Xiang Ning's goal, which must be the star gate.
And judging from the strength of the sixth Mozu mobilization, it also absorbed the failures of the previous five battles, and the next time it must be even more crazy to intercept.
And if the human race retreats in an all-round way now, and retreats to the position of the fourth encounter, then the advantage they have won before will only be the number of annihilated enemies, and the strategic purpose has only achieved the pace of blocking the flank attack of the demon race.
There is simply no way to let the demons on the frontal battlefield dispel the idea of attacking, anyway, no matter what happens, it will be a loss for human beings.
That is to say, but in fact, these six defeats, I don't know how exciting, how many years, six consecutive victories against the demons, twenty fronts, the sum total of which has defeated the demons hundreds of times.
"Indeed, I'm afraid we'll be double-teamed."
With more than a dozen fronts leaving at once, the Demon Race's troops will definitely be spared.
"I'm still thinking about making it to the eighth time, it seems that there is no drama." The captain of the Zeus fleet smiled helplessly, and then the conversation turned serious: "Let's talk about it first, if the next encounter is not right, evacuate in time. , the loss of any one is not something that the current human race can take advantage of."
The ancient general nodded: "Naturally I understand that when the time comes, the old man will come on the field in person and try to control two hundred battleships."
Zeus and the hunting fleet heard the ancient general laughing over there, and said helplessly: "Don't die, you old fellow."
Time passed, and it was already the seventh day since they set off for the expedition. The concept of time in the starry sky is actually a little weak, but every time they fight, it is necessary to rest.
Although they were all encounters, they were fast and highly concentrated. If it wasn't for the linkage, it would only take seven days to get here, and it would be Xiang Ning's dragoon regiment.
Other fleets, not to mention seven days, even if it is a month, may not be able to hit here, or it is difficult to say whether they have the strength to enter.
Xiang Ning can clearly feel that in the intelligence, other fleets have encountered S-class mechas and a large number of A-class mechas, and seventh-tier battleships have appeared.
A fleet of Tier 7 battleships can each gain a firm foothold in a solar system.
But what about the Dragoons? It felt like a token block to get through the sixth encounter without any pressure at all.
"It seems that they want to let us in and then annihilate us. Are they so confident that we will go in?" Lieutenant Colonel Nie said with the corners of his mouth raised.
"But it's exactly what they wanted, that's what makes me uncomfortable." Lieutenant Colonel Nie grinned.
Xiang Ning smiled and said, "I hope they don't regret it."
Looking at Xiang Ning, who is full of confidence, Lieutenant Colonel Nie is a little worried. Although Xiang Ning is very strong, if he is surrounded, the enemy will also produce several natural disaster grade mechas. It is true that Xiang Ning can run strong, but where are they? They are not afraid of sacrifice.
As long as the goal is achieved, they sacrificed, and it was worth it in exchange for the development of the human race for at least ten years, but they sacrificed, Xiang Ning is only a mecha, how to destroy the star-level stargate?
"Don't think about it." Xiang Ning looked at Lieutenant Colonel Nie. Although he was expressionless now, his eyes were the windows to the soul. As a star-level powerhouse, Xiang Ning could see through it at a glance.
"It's almost time, there will be surprises." Xiang Ning said with a smile.
"Surprise? What kind of surprise?" Lieutenant Colonel Nie immediately became interested when he heard it. For this man who is like a treasure, his deeds began to spread since he set foot outside the realm.
No one knows how many cards he still has yet to hand over.
On the Demon Race side, Snake Star looked at the map of the star field, and Lang Xingqu and Hu Xuan were already standing beside him.
"His Royal Highness, there is no doubt that it is Xiang Ning. On the frontal battlefield, Xiang Yutian appeared, and Xia Longwu also appeared. If we don't fight now, will these human races just retreat?" Lang Xing curtly asked.
For this question, if his lieutenant or other people asked, Snake Star did not answer, it would be light to give him a cold face, but for a strong man like Lang Xingqu, he still had to be respected.
They go all out to improve their strength, they are pure warriors, and it is normal that they cannot see through the situation on the battlefield.
"They are retreating now. Those two generals can follow them and kill them on any front. In less than a month, they will collapse. No matter how strong Xiang Ning is, it is impossible to protect the entire human race."
"But we're losing a lot now." Lang Xing's head bowed a little bit, and just based on this, it is not as good as his brother Lang Xingsha.
Saying this, it's like hitting Snake Star's face, but Snake Star doesn't make trouble, he smiled and said: "What we lose, they may not be able to afford it."
Or the same sentence, the human race only controls one-tenth of the starry sky of the Cold Ancient Star Region, but what about the demon race? Eighty-nine-tenths have been mastered, and the supplies are sufficient.
Although the human race has an advantage in numbers, it also has a limit.
Yes, in the fifth encounter, only three fronts could not go deep, and the sixth time, it directly damaged fourteen fronts and could not continue to go further.
In fact, there are still two fronts that can be entered, but because the losses are too great, even if they win the seventh time, it is likely that they will be ambushed by the demons on the way back and completely destroyed.
Therefore, after the sixth encounter, there was nothing to say, and they all began to retreat to the position of the fourth encounter.
In fact, the casualties of the demons and the humans in this encounter are similar. Except for Xiang Ning, which completely wiped out the fleet from the demons, the other fronts did not have the ability to completely wipe out the demons, so the demons were still evacuated from the battlefield. .
Even so, it has already played the momentum of the human race.
The remaining four fronts are the west, the dragoon regiment on Xiang Ning's side, and the three ancient god fleets in the east, the Zeus fleet, and the hunting fleet.
It is undeniable that the pressure on the west side of Xiang Ning is indeed greater than the pressure on the east side.
"The demons have reacted. You must think about it. This is the sixth time you encounter such an interception, and you may have to explain it there next time." The ancient general laughed.
The Zeus Fleet was a dragoon regiment belonging to the Western Region. It was a powerful fleet second only to the Dragoon Corps, and was stronger than the Ancient God Fleet.
As for the other hunting fleet, it is the weakest among the three fleets, but even so, it can be called the top fleet of the human race.
"Now we have three fronts in the east. Next, the demons may send General Xiang over there, wanting to mobilize troops to destroy us first." The captain of the Zeus battleship, Noyce said with a smile.
What he said was actually not wrong. Until now, the demons have guessed Xiang Ning's goal, which must be the star gate.
And judging from the strength of the sixth Mozu mobilization, it also absorbed the failures of the previous five battles, and the next time it must be even more crazy to intercept.
And if the human race retreats in an all-round way now, and retreats to the position of the fourth encounter, then the advantage they have won before will only be the number of annihilated enemies, and the strategic purpose has only achieved the pace of blocking the flank attack of the demon race.
There is simply no way to let the demons on the frontal battlefield dispel the idea of attacking, anyway, no matter what happens, it will be a loss for human beings.
That is to say, but in fact, these six defeats, I don't know how exciting, how many years, six consecutive victories against the demons, twenty fronts, the sum total of which has defeated the demons hundreds of times.
"Indeed, I'm afraid we'll be double-teamed."
With more than a dozen fronts leaving at once, the Demon Race's troops will definitely be spared.
"I'm still thinking about making it to the eighth time, it seems that there is no drama." The captain of the Zeus fleet smiled helplessly, and then the conversation turned serious: "Let's talk about it first, if the next encounter is not right, evacuate in time. , the loss of any one is not something that the current human race can take advantage of."
The ancient general nodded: "Naturally I understand that when the time comes, the old man will come on the field in person and try to control two hundred battleships."
Zeus and the hunting fleet heard the ancient general laughing over there, and said helplessly: "Don't die, you old fellow."
Time passed, and it was already the seventh day since they set off for the expedition. The concept of time in the starry sky is actually a little weak, but every time they fight, it is necessary to rest.
Although they were all encounters, they were fast and highly concentrated. If it wasn't for the linkage, it would only take seven days to get here, and it would be Xiang Ning's dragoon regiment.
Other fleets, not to mention seven days, even if it is a month, may not be able to hit here, or it is difficult to say whether they have the strength to enter.
Xiang Ning can clearly feel that in the intelligence, other fleets have encountered S-class mechas and a large number of A-class mechas, and seventh-tier battleships have appeared.
A fleet of Tier 7 battleships can each gain a firm foothold in a solar system.
But what about the Dragoons? It felt like a token block to get through the sixth encounter without any pressure at all.
"It seems that they want to let us in and then annihilate us. Are they so confident that we will go in?" Lieutenant Colonel Nie said with the corners of his mouth raised.
"But it's exactly what they wanted, that's what makes me uncomfortable." Lieutenant Colonel Nie grinned.
Xiang Ning smiled and said, "I hope they don't regret it."
Looking at Xiang Ning, who is full of confidence, Lieutenant Colonel Nie is a little worried. Although Xiang Ning is very strong, if he is surrounded, the enemy will also produce several natural disaster grade mechas. It is true that Xiang Ning can run strong, but where are they? They are not afraid of sacrifice.
As long as the goal is achieved, they sacrificed, and it was worth it in exchange for the development of the human race for at least ten years, but they sacrificed, Xiang Ning is only a mecha, how to destroy the star-level stargate?
"Don't think about it." Xiang Ning looked at Lieutenant Colonel Nie. Although he was expressionless now, his eyes were the windows to the soul. As a star-level powerhouse, Xiang Ning could see through it at a glance.
"It's almost time, there will be surprises." Xiang Ning said with a smile.
"Surprise? What kind of surprise?" Lieutenant Colonel Nie immediately became interested when he heard it. For this man who is like a treasure, his deeds began to spread since he set foot outside the realm.
No one knows how many cards he still has yet to hand over.
On the Demon Race side, Snake Star looked at the map of the star field, and Lang Xingqu and Hu Xuan were already standing beside him.
"His Royal Highness, there is no doubt that it is Xiang Ning. On the frontal battlefield, Xiang Yutian appeared, and Xia Longwu also appeared. If we don't fight now, will these human races just retreat?" Lang Xing curtly asked.
For this question, if his lieutenant or other people asked, Snake Star did not answer, it would be light to give him a cold face, but for a strong man like Lang Xingqu, he still had to be respected.
They go all out to improve their strength, they are pure warriors, and it is normal that they cannot see through the situation on the battlefield.
"They are retreating now. Those two generals can follow them and kill them on any front. In less than a month, they will collapse. No matter how strong Xiang Ning is, it is impossible to protect the entire human race."
"But we're losing a lot now." Lang Xing's head bowed a little bit, and just based on this, it is not as good as his brother Lang Xingsha.
Saying this, it's like hitting Snake Star's face, but Snake Star doesn't make trouble, he smiled and said: "What we lose, they may not be able to afford it."
Or the same sentence, the human race only controls one-tenth of the starry sky of the Cold Ancient Star Region, but what about the demon race? Eighty-nine-tenths have been mastered, and the supplies are sufficient.
Although the human race has an advantage in numbers, it also has a limit.