1679th Temperature Collapse

On the chaotic battlefield, the chaos of the Irish Empire fleet was just the beginning.

Genesis also received the same order in the bridge of the 1st Fleet's commanding flagship Serris on the flanks of the Empire 2nd Fleet, which began to give way to the frontal line of defense.

He handed the message in his hand to the chief of staff beside him, and then told the officers waiting for the order: "Order the 1st Fleet to retreat to the left! Give up the central area, we have to give up the main line of defense right in front! "

Genesis' chief of staff did not question his order, because he also knew that the telegram in his hand came from His Majesty the Emperor, and it was not that Genesis ordered the retreat out of covetousness and fear of death.

So, he just let out a long sigh, and sighed to himself: "We should all be shot!"

Genesis also felt hot on his face, because it was precisely because of them, the courtiers, that they could not repel the enemy's attacks, so that His Majesty the Emperor was repeatedly asked to come to the battle in person, taking unnecessary risks!

So, he also sighed, and sighed: "Yeah, after this war is over, I will find a place to shoot myself in the head! But now! For Alan Hill, for victory, retreat! "

"Order! Retreat!" The chief of staff also suppressed the shame in his heart, cheered up, and said to the officers: "Go! Send the order!"

"Yes!" All the officers stood at attention and saluted, and then turned around to convey the follow-up mobilization order.

The Alan Hill Empire has held on to the cosmic defense line for a year. At this time, the central door opened, and the densely packed warships were turning, and the follow-up reinforcements also retreated in chaos.

Even, because the action was too fast and the coordination was not timely, two warships collided with each other, and the large battleship smashed the small cruiser into two pieces.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that the front and the battleship are under the pressure of the watchman's battleship attack, and the retreat is relatively hasty and embarrassing.

In short, the situation on the battlefield is actually becoming more and more unfavorable to the Elland Hill Empire. The front has been struggling to maintain at the beginning, and has quickly degenerated into a state of partial collapse.

Many warships of the Wardens began to rush into the fleet of the Alan Hill Empire. The two sides fought together, and many warships sent a farewell message to Genesis.

"Goodbye! Alan Hill! The entire ship has decided not to execute the retreat order! The Salaman will stick to its place and cover the retreat of the main force!..."

"Please bid farewell to His Majesty for us! Long live the Alan Hill Empire!..."

"I hope you can rebuild the Battleship Windrunner! This is our last wish!..."

Telegrams one after another converged on the bridge of the battleship Serris. Genesis' eyes were red, and he was even speechless for a while.

He could feel that his heart was bleeding, and something was pressing on him, making it extremely difficult for him to even breathe.

In the distance, there were indeed some warships sticking to their original positions, watching those turning warships leave quickly.

And these warships left behind were quickly hit by the enemy's intensive artillery fire, and in the tragic explosion, they became a piece of debris scattered in the universe.

At the rear of the battlefield, Butoria also received a telegram from Taiyi. The content of the telegram was also very simple, ordering him to lead the fleet to move closer to the 1st Royal Guard Fleet on the flank.

Without any hesitation, he immediately carried out His Majesty's order: "All the 2nd Fleet of the Royal Guards, turn around! Correct the direction, 25! Move closer to the 1st Fleet of the Royal Guards!"

"Are we not going to the central defense line?" An officer was taken aback when he heard the order, and then asked.

Butoria shook his head, without looking at the frontal line of defense that was close at hand, and said, "No! What we have to do now is to execute His Majesty's combat order! Turn! Turn immediately!"

After confirming the order, the helmsman immediately nodded and sang loudly: "Understood! Course correction 25!"

"Turn! Course correction 25!" Inside the bridge of another warship,

The commander also began to give orders to turn in a loud voice.

Just as the Imperial 1st Fleet gave way to the frontal line of defense, the 2nd Royal Guard Fleet, which came in for reinforcements, began to turn around and galloped towards the 1st Royal Guard Fleet whose flanks were threatened.

Inside Taiyi, the huge device has started to operate, and the huge magical energy is constantly gathering, and then in turn promotes the specially designed super huge energy container at the core of Taiyi.

"Magic energy injection! The charging data is close to the maximum value of the design!...It has reached the design standard! The data is still increasing! Your Majesty's energy has exceeded the sum of the magic energy gathered by 119 magicians!" In front of the control system, the person in charge The engineer who monitored the data stared at the screen intently and shouted loudly.

"The temperature of kit 96 is rising... reaching the highest design value!" At almost the same moment, another engineer who was staring at the screen reported nervously: "It can still persist! The equipment status can still be maintained!!"

Their voices trembled because they were so nervous! You know, this is not an experiment, this is an adventure with the fate of the country on the line!

If you win, the Alan Hill Empire will last forever! His Majesty the Emperor is eternal! If you lose, then really... nothing will be left!

The Watchers leave no civilization behind, everyone sitting here knows that very well.

If they really lose the battle in front of them, the motherland behind them will be completely wiped out by the enemy!

Those family members and friends left behind on the planet... as well as those bustling cities and countless lives will be reset to zero!

How can such a fight with everything on the line not make people nervous? Everyone has sweat on their foreheads, and everyone's palms are wet.

It's not that the wind from the air conditioner is not cool enough, but that even if they sit in the ice cellar, they will sweat nervously... The fate of all the people present here, and the fate of all the people of Alan Hill behind them, will be decided in just a few seconds. It's decided in a matter of minutes!

"The core cooling magic has reached the critical value! 3 seconds faster than the expected time! The backup magic circle has started to activate!...The backup magic circle has reached the critical value...It can still persist...The temperature of the device has begun to rise!" Staring at the temperature of the device The magician looked at the magic reaction monitor and started to stutter.

There is no way, he is too nervous! Because the data this time is completely different from the previous successful one!

You know, in the previous experiment, the magic cooling system he controlled actually didn't collapse so early.