Chapter 554

Deep in the core of Woolf's civilized defense line.

A spindle shaped celestial body with an altitude of about 100 kilometers floats quietly in the universe.

Most of the main body of this celestial body is slightly metallic gray rock, which is full of chiseled artificial traces, and some areas are very flat as if they had been cut by a sharp blade.

Its surface is covered with countless deep caves, and more than a dozen straight long metal tracks point in all directions like lightning rods. Its body looks like a strange honeycomb with spikes.

At this time, the honeycomb central command room.

"The first line of defense lost 80%, has been broken through, and the second line of defense is urgent..."

"The communication is continuously disturbed, unable to accurately obtain the enemy's dynamics. Switch the standby communication system, and the communication efficiency is reduced by 30%!"

"The enemy's offensive is fierce, and the front-line commander requests immediate support."

“……”

The command room full of exotic civilization style is in chaos, and there is no good news from the front.

"Clan leader! The enemy's troops are amazing this time. I'm afraid the second line of defense can't last long."

The defense system of Woolf civilization is similar to a chain of defense. It consists of a large number of semi permanent fortifications, combined with mobile defense forces such as warships to form blocking forces.

A Ryan commander in gold armor sat at the top, looking at the urgent reports from all parts of the defense line.

He has short gray hair like a hedgehog. He is quite old, but he still exudes the fierce smell at the top of the food chain like a lion.

The leader of the Ryan clan is also the supreme commander of this battlefield.

Although there are many vassal races in this battlefield, the Ryan race has the strongest strength and the most elite, so it has the absolute right to speak. Most of the other races are low-grade cannon fodder.

"Hum! What a cunning opponent!" the old clan hated.

Gemini's return shot undoubtedly hit the soft rib.

In the last battle, although they defeated Gemini, the elite mecha force, as the main force of the battle, also hurt the enemy 1000, lost 800, and suffered heavy casualties.

At present, more than 20% of the mecha are still in the hangar for maintenance and replacement of damaged parts. They can't fight immediately in a short time. Most of the rest are also returned to the base for repair and energy supplement.

As a result, it will take some time for the main forces to react. Without the cooperation of the most elite mecha forces, the defense force of the front line will inevitably be weakened by three points.

In addition, the damaged fixed defense facilities have not been restored, but this wave of attack of Gemini is more fierce, and there is no suspense that the first defense line will be broken through.

"Order the front-line troops to abandon the second line of defense, retreat to the third line of defense and assemble, try to preserve their forces, and don't give the enemy a chance to divide and surround!" the old man, who hesitated for a moment, said decisively.

In fact, with the continuous expansion of the wormhole, the difficulty of defense will increase rapidly for either side.

In the next battle between the two sides, the geographical advantage will gradually disappear. No one can arrange the front on such a wide battlefield. The quantity of work is not much different from that of building the Great Wall in ancient times.

Therefore, the offensive and defensive war will gradually evolve towards a positive encounter. Giving up the first two lines of defense has long been in the old patriarch's plan.

But he didn't expect that the time came so fast.

"In addition, order the bronze Legion in the hive to assemble and be ready to support the battlefield ahead!"

"Yes!"

Although the Gemini civilization is indeed unexpected and has brought a heavy blow to our side, this is our home, and we still have a certain advantage in military strength. As long as our side reorganizes its position and repels this wave of attack, it should be no problem.

"Eh? Patriarch, the other party has divided troops!" someone suddenly shouted.

"Huh?!" the old clan leader looked at the battlefield star map in surprise.

The invasion fleet of Gemini was divided into three routes and began to go deep into its own hinterland.

This... Doesn't look like the formation that should be used in frontal combat?

Do you want to disperse your defense, wait for the opportunity to cut, or do you have other purposes?

wait!

The leader of the lane clan suddenly found that one of the enemy fleets had key facilities that he had to protect with all his strength

Wormhole expansion device 1!

Is it a coincidence, or... They finally found out?

Wormhole expansion device is a "miracle building" built by the patriarchal civilization with a large amount of resources. It plays a strategic role and is a defense target required by the patriarchal civilization.

If it is destroyed, I'm afraid they Ryan will be severely punished, which makes him have to pay attention to it.

"Is it because the other party accidentally found the location of one of the expansion devices in the last battle?"

If the other side finds out the secret of the wormhole expansion device, the other two fleets may be suspicious soldiers used to disperse their own forces and cover their real purpose.

The old patriarch has limited information, so he can only guess.

As a vassal civilization, the Ryan nationality is naturally not qualified to deeply understand the wormhole expansion technology of its patriarchal civilization.

His scientific and technological literacy is also quite limited, so it is inconceivable that Gemini's scientific and technological strength is enough to judge all the coordinates of the three devices through clues.

This also led him to focus his main defense on expansion device 1

……

Soon, with the order, thousands of cyan mecha began to rush out of the hive like a violent swarm of bees.

As soon as they fly out of their mother nest, some of them begin to gather quickly and orderly, while the other part of the mecha runs to the metal tracks like lightning rods.

With the tips of the mecha's feet touching gently without any action, the mecha was strongly pushed by an invisible force field, ejected rapidly along the track and rushed to various battlefields for support.

In the dense mecha army, one moves slowly and hesitates. It seems that it has fallen into the crossroads of life

In the cockpit, Spartak looked at the battlefield information shared by the information platform with a struggling face.

Nie Yun wants to stir up the situation through Spartak. Of course, he won't just release a task. He impolitely takes a whole set of plans formulated by Gillard as a novice gift bag, all packed and complimentary!

Because the real combat objectives were concealed in the last battle, which has aroused the dissatisfaction of Foreign Legions, Gillard was quite single this time and directly distributed all the plan details to all senior officers without reservation.

Of course, Gillard never expected that a "twin traitors" would be mixed in the senior military corps

At first, Spartak had doubts about the so-called mission, because according to the previous battlefield situation, the Gemini civilization did not know the location of the wormhole expansion device at all.

But the development of the situation is moving towards the script given by the other party step by step.

There are three ways as like as two peas, and even the target of intent to expose is exactly the same as the information provided by the other side.

Spartak finally realized that the information was likely to be true!

But who is the mystery man? Why do you help yourself so much? Why give yourself such precious information? What's his purpose?

Countless questions filled Spartak's brain.

But the most important question now is... How to complete the task?

From the perspective of its own force allocation, it is obvious that it is confused by the false targets deliberately exposed by Gemini, and takes the No. 1 expansion device as the key defense target.

If this situation continues, I'm afraid the enemy will succeed

Relying on yourself is a fool's dream. I'm afraid the only way to stop the opposite is to pass this information to your commander, which is the most difficult part of the task.

You know, you are just a senior cannon fodder who has just got rid of the identity of the lowest cannon fodder. Even if you pass this information on, who will believe it?

What do you say if you ask about the source of the information?

Is the answer by the system? This is my unique golden finger?

If I report the Gemini conspiracy in my real name, no matter what the final result is, it is definitely not an official who is waiting for me to be promoted to three levels, but Woolf's top ten torture, forcing me to spit out all the information sources.

But if you can't report it in your real name, the leader will not believe an intelligence with unknown source.

What if they think it's an enemy plot?

"Ah... Hateful!" Spartak, who was not a smart template, scratched his scalp and thought his brain hurt.

Obviously, the most critical information is in their own hands, but they are wiped out because they can't transfer the information and the mission fails?

I don't want to die so oppressed!

How in the end can we not expose the identity of our informants and make the leaders believe what they say?

Spartak's heart crossed, the big deal is death!

So he gritted his teeth and wrote a sincere anonymous report letter.

"Dear adults, I am a Ryan warrior from the plateau area of the mother planet. The purple soil there is full of intoxicating fragrance of thorns and flowers, and the canine teeth of the sword tiger are also very cute... Three thousand words are omitted here

You may not believe it. When I went out today, I suddenly woke up my spiritual power 'great prophecy'. The following is my prophecy... "

With poor language knowledge and unique narrative techniques with dialects, the sweating Spartak checked it again and again, and then quietly launched a micro signal transmitter to spread the message in a clear code.

"Next... Let fate dictate..." Spartak finally glanced at the depths of the hive and turned to the battlefield