In the silent universe

A million interstellar warships swept in like a dark cloud.

The military base blocking their path was like a stubborn rock beneath a giant wave, seemingly capable of being crushed by a single wave.

Just as the demon legion fleet was about to enter the firing range between the two sides.

The demon legion's starships came to a stop.

Dragon Emperor Bridge

Zhao Chen originally thought that the enemy's pause might be an attempt to give him a pre-battle declaration or to force him to surrender.

But unexpectedly, this was just a pause.

After a ten-minute pause, the first column of the Demon Legion fleet at the forefront of the Demon Legion fleet immediately launched an attack.

After the first wave of the demon legion fleet charged forward a certain distance, the second wave launched its own charge.

Furthermore, the angles of their charge were somewhat different.

Sometimes they intersect, sometimes they resemble fish scales, and sometimes they resemble waves.

In general, this allows the demon legions to avoid gathering a large number of demon legion fleets in one area, while at the same time they can support each other.

This made Zhao Chen's eyes light up.

"That's interesting," Zhao Chen muttered.

It seems that the opposing Red Devil Marshal has studied the combat tactics of his own Wyvern Legion.

One of the three key tactics of the Xiaolong Legion fleet is the firepower bombardment by interstellar missile ships.

This is a bit of a shady tactic.

By employing this offensive tactic, Marshal Red Devil could significantly reduce the casualties inflicted on his demon legion fleet.

The staff office inside the bridge of the Dragon Emperor began to operate at this time.

At the same time, the 'Dragon Emperor Super War Artificial Intelligence' equipped on the Dragon Emperor also began to operate.

"Commander, we will now change our original broad-area fire strikes to precise, small-scale fire strike groups targeting specific areas."

The primary objective is to strike enemy T4-class main battleships within their fleets.

Let the T3-level demon starships in and let the other starships on the front line take care of destroying them.

"This will greatly reduce the rate at which our interstellar missile ships are consumed." A soft voice came from behind Zhao Chen.

A woman dressed in a very punk style was standing behind Zhao Chen. She had a curved frame that covered her eyes, and you could see streams of data appearing on it.

Of course, this didn't really have much effect, Zhao Chen asked her about it.

Her answer was, "To show off."

"You don't need to explain the battle situation to me here. You just need to assist the General Staff," Zhao Chen said.

"The fact that Little Dragon Girl is here with the Commander doesn't prevent the Little Princess from using her calculation skills to help the ladies in the General Staff."

"The Little Dragon Girl appeared here to explain the battle situation to the commander, using only 0.00000... many zeros of 1 in computing power." The punk girl who called herself the Little Dragon Girl chuckled.

Zhao Chen covered his face in exasperation.

This Little Dragon Girl is actually the 'Dragon Emperor Super War Artificial Intelligence'.

As a top-tier artificial intelligence program, it possesses its own intelligence, as the name suggests.

In a previous era, Zhao Chen's creation of such a top-tier artificial intelligence would have violated the original Galactic Alliance regulations.

However, no one dares to impose this restriction on Zhao Chen now.

Moreover, Zhao Chen's cloning technology had long since crossed this red line.

The Little Dragon Girl behind Zhao Chen was merely a virtual holographic image and did not possess a physical form.

As for why, she liked standing behind Zhao Chen like this.

The reason is... she likes it.

This AI, named Little Dragon Girl, is great in every way.

It can not only analyze the battlefield situation but also provide the best course of action.

It can also help Lilith with many things; the Secretariat is now linked to it.

The only downside is... he's a chatterbox.

She especially liked to pester Zhao Chen with her chatter.

"Commander, our first wave of interstellar missiles has been launched, the target is..."

"The enemy has deployed a T5 Terrorblade-class medium starship battlecruiser, which is about to enter our firing range..."

"Report: Enemy interstellar fighters have been deployed."

"Hehehe, they actually dared to compete with us for interstellar air superiority! Sister Su Lan will teach them a lesson!"

"The frontal battle will begin in five minutes, but our starships will crush them!"

This little lady's big cannon must be itching to get going!

Zhao Chen sat on the sofa without changing his expression, then lightly tapped his ear.

In an instant, the surroundings became much quieter.

He specially set up a mini-program that could block out Xiaolongnu's speech within his hearing range.

However, it will automatically identify whether a statement is important and will alert Zhao Chen if it is.

At this moment, Zhao Chen sighed inwardly.

Ah... how wonderful tranquility is.

Zhao Chen leaned back on the sofa, took a sip of the drink prepared beside him, placed his hands on his lower abdomen, and stared intently at the slightest movement on the war sand table.

Because of the vast difference in the size of the two sides' starships, this is destined to be a protracted war.

Meanwhile, the angelic legions, as bystanders, watched this clash between their familiar enemy and their unfamiliar ally.

"This is the interstellar missile offensive that the JF-17 Legion is so proud of?"

"It's like it's free!" exclaimed the high angel Jesse.

Even the high-ranking angels of the Angel race, with their profound heritage, were amazed by this fighting style, which shows just how enormous the energy consumption was.

Berkeley, the high-ranking angel who had previously looked down on the Dragon Legion, fell silent, his eyes fixed intently on the changes on the battlefield.

It was initially thought that the JF-17 military base would face a crisis during the first few hours of the battle.

But, in the blink of an eye...

Five hours have passed.

This JF-17 military base was impregnable, and it withstood an attack from a million demonic interstellar warships without any problems.

Even the first line of defense has not been breached.

In just five hours, the demon legion fleet had suffered the loss of nearly 30,000 interstellar warships!

In contrast, the number of interstellar warships lost by the JF-17 Legion in these five hours may not exceed two thousand!

However, the number of damaged interstellar warships was staggering, exceeding five thousand.

However, these damaged JF-17 interstellar warships withdrew from their defensive lines immediately and entered the naval port for repairs.

Often, within a few hours, a starship that has not been severely damaged can return to the battlefield!

"Incredible battlefield coordination, battlefield command, and overall frontline command, as if it were all done by one person."

As you can see, even in a localized battlefield involving only a few dozen interstellar warships, the slightest change is enough for them to make the best arrangements immediately.

For every damaged interstellar warship that retreated from its combat position, another interstellar warship immediately took its place.

Moreover, they always manage to locate the elite fleets of the demon legion and launch a barrage of attacks! "High Angel Berkeley couldn't help but exclaim.

"The real show is yet to come," said the angel Tilia calmly.

"What?" The two high-ranking angels looked at the angel Tilia in confusion.

"The Demon Legion's T5 interstellar warships did not enter the main battlefield; they were all looking for opportunities."

According to the intelligence I have obtained, the Dragon Legion has deployed several T5 interstellar warships, but they have yet to appear on the front lines.

That's their trump card.

Angel Tilia watched the battle, and she felt her blood boiling.