Chapter 895 Common Emotions

From the fourteenth week onwards, the real battle to defend the galaxy officially started.

While evacuating and transferring threatened civilized cities, the armies on all fronts dispatched fleets to counterattack the void and strive to take root in the occupied areas.

It is unwise to dare to fight a general war.

The best choice is to harass. After attracting a large group of void monsters, run away at full speed, and retreat while fighting, as if flying a kite.

There are many civilizations in the galaxy, and the number of legions is huge. Each fleet attracts a large number of void monsters. In this way, the enemy can be broken into pieces, making this year a year of chasing and short-term confrontation.

But this is only an ideal situation. The reality is that the vast majority of fleets will be wiped out if they can't last for a week.

The void has superluminal tachyon flow interference technology, which will drag the speed of curvature navigation, which is equivalent to making the galaxy's fleet continue to accelerate.

Continuous acceleration means that huge energy is consumed every moment, and resupply becomes a problem.

They keep pulling monsters, and if they stop for a while, they will be caught up.

In this way, either sacrifice some people to fight for the opportunity to stop the supply, or everyone will be caught up together and fight to the death heartily.

In addition, when navigating in the occupied area, you may bump into the Void Army that double-teams you at any time.

Once the road ahead is blocked and there are pursuers behind, it is basically dead.

But war is so cruel, all civilizations can only bite the bullet and implement this tactic.

If one fleet is destroyed, send another one, and if two fleets are destroyed, send two more.

At first, in order to reduce losses, many civilizations used drones instead. In a fleet, only the flagship was manned, and the rest of the frigates relied on trusteeship.

This kind of empty shell fleet is purely to lure monsters, and its actual combat ability is extremely poor. Especially in the case of incomplete large databases for void combat, it is almost equivalent to no combat power.

Obviously, the civilization that does this is simply thinking about the void.

Void has some kind of technology to detect the number of people in the cabin. Faced with this kind of behavior of pulling monsters like fools, they will only send out a galaxy-level chase at random, please send them to destroy the empty shell fleet.

This is a civilization, not a herd of beasts.

Often in the end, a lot of resources are lost in vain without achieving the goal.

So I really have to work hard.

The time has come to the eighteenth week, and the entire galaxy is under depression.

Social activities are almost cut off, any rice bugs are forced to participate in production, and all members of civilization, apart from work, focus on war.

But they will never have good news. Every day, either a fleet is completely annihilated, or a sky area falls. Occasionally, there will be big news, such as a certain civilization renounced its territory and fled to a friendly country to become a refugee.

In order to protect the migration of civilization in the middle of the Persian Arm, the human basaltic seven constellations also lost their way.

Dou, Niu, Nu, Xu, Wei, Shi, and Bi, the seven fleets, with a total of 700 million warships, dragged more than 10 billion Galaxy-class voids in the dark void for a whole week.

But in the end, in a dark interstellar space without any markings on the map, they were still surrounded and wiped out.

However, their sacrifices were valuable. Not only did they relieve the pressure on the Golden Crow and other main forces, but they also allowed twenty-five low-level civilizations to transfer more than one billion people.

These civilizations lost their homes and everything, leaving only a large number of refugees.

They are temporarily settled in the territory of the earth's civilization, but they can't be raised for nothing...

In the solar system and even in the major star systems, the housing prices of every inch of land have already plummeted, and even the trading market has disappeared.

Entertainment venues, large shopping malls, and countless mansion complexes were directly demolished, and all the precious materials used in them were put into industrial production.

Not only the civilization of the earth, but the economy of the entire galaxy has collapsed, and all things that are not strongly related to war and survival have collapsed rapidly, and even disappeared.

This is not the level of war within the Shacha civilization back then. This is the extermination of the race, and it is no longer possible to consider the issue of maintaining the economy.

All financial tycoons have found that in the end all the wealth they manage are castles in the air, and business activities cannot really create value.

In all civilizations, at this time, there are only two things that have value, labor and material.

Energy needs materials, and production requires materials. From food to weapons, the entire civilization is producing at full capacity, squeezing out the frontier stars in a fishing style.

And all of these productions require labourers. Whether you are a practical operator or a knowledgeable specialist, you are constantly working.

No one can be idle, even if it is a useless person, it is good to provide a little bit of productivity.

So twenty-five atomic civilization refugees began to integrate into the earth civilization. In order to improve their labor force, the earth civilization also arranged education to teach them technology and the use of tools with earth characteristics. And manage them with your own civilized regulations and management style.

Naturally, the refugees began to learn the language and culture of the earth civilization in depth, and integrated with the work and life of the earth people.

Although the civilization of the earth has not yet done it consciously, a certain process of unification and integration that conforms to nature has subtly begun.

The same situation is happening all over the galaxy.

Weak races are gradually merging into civilizations with strong competitiveness, and earth civilization is undoubtedly one of the most powerful civilizations of this era.

The invasion of the cruel void and the close-knit resistance have made the entire galaxy tend to be substantially unified!

No one realizes that they are being assimilated, or, if they do, they can't resist it.

In the past, it would definitely be fiercely repulsed, but when is it now?

Everyone works together, fights together, strives to provide support to the front line, and works together to fight against the void that will destroy them.

Those civilizations that abandoned their homes and fled with their families have become refugees themselves, and their lives depend on those civilizations that are still fighting. Naturally, they have to accept the laws and regulations of the other party and accept the management of the other party without any conflict.

When a civilization abandons its homeland and loses its hometown, a certain spirit fades away.

Any civilization can be her, and she can be any civilization...

Ziwei has been born for nearly 2,600 years, and Yinhe is not the era of vigilance, rejection, and utilization of each other. Everyone is used to the development of harmonious coexistence. The name of Yinhe collective has been discussed for many years. .

At this moment, when danger comes, all civilizations instinctively hold together and shrink.

Everyone made sacrifices for this war, shared the same sorrow, the same hatred, and highly resonated emotions. This is the collective suffering and history of the entire galaxy.

Concentrate feelings on one point, think in one place, and exert energy in one place. Any cultural conflicts can be resolved naturally.

They are only a short distance away from becoming the same civilization, and they are only short of giving birth to a common hero.

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In the nineteenth week, the void has threatened the edge of Orion's spiral arm.

The entire Orion spiral arm is trembling, and it may be invaded at any time.

In order to procrastinate as much as possible, the fleets of civilizations such as Bessel, Nom, Moya, and Earth scattered around to attract enemies.

Taking advantage of this time, a 20,000-kilometer-long giant battleship "Split Moe" from the Nomo civilization came to Kepler 1649c to perform special missions.

It is also called Cloud Ghost Star here, and the Liemeng is here to transfer the entire Cloud Ghost Clan.

Two thousand and six hundred years have passed, and this high-potential race has barely reached the beginning of the nano-era, roughly equivalent to the end of the twentieth century on Earth. But after all, it is not an interstellar civilization. Facing the void, they can only rely on the salvation of higher civilizations.

I saw the Cracking Moe, carefully stripping off the crust and atmosphere on the primitive planet, preserving everything on its surface as much as possible, and sending it into the huge warehouse of the Cracking Moe.

Suddenly, the control center detected something, and a Nuomu issued a warning.

"Gravity abnormality detected! Not good! Sir, the void vortex has appeared!"

"What! But at this time..."

On this inconspicuous ordinary galaxy, a huge star-level void crashed down, engulfed the star in one gulp, and was rapidly digesting it.

This symbolizes the power of the void, officially stepping into Orion's spiral arm!

And as long as you enter the Orion spiral arm, you will not be far from the territory of Nomo, Earth and other civilizations.

The captain, Lie Meng, reported the battle situation to civilization as soon as possible.

The superior replied: "The mission is aborted! Evacuate immediately!"

"But what about the Yungui Clan? Give me time, and I'll take them and leave!" Lie Meng glanced at the weak and helpless Yungui Clan and said unwillingly.

At the same time, the thick void tentacles swelled with countless vortex spores of chaotic fractal structure, stabbing towards the split moe.

The superior said seriously: "Crack Meng! You are just a transport ship! It's too late if you don't leave!"

Lie Meng didn't answer, but ordered the crew to step up the transfer work: "Give up the crust, and directly pump all the cloud ghosts into the warehouse!"

"Don't be impulsive! Lie Meng, we don't have any spare troops to help you!" The superior knows that at this time, the primitive race should be decisively abandoned.

The Void has set foot on the Orion Arm, and there will be fierce battles ahead. Civilizations have invested all their forces to protect their homeland.

It is impossible to send out a fleet escort just because of a primitive civilization.

Liemeng said firmly: "The most precious resource in the universe is life and wisdom."

"This sentence was said by Teacher Sage, and it is also what Queen Neferta has been unswervingly implementing for thousands of years."

The superior was taken aback, and then remembered that Liemeng was an early member of the Fuxing Society, and had met with Neferta and even Huang Ji.

"If you give up on them, you will definitely die. If you take them with you, I still have a chance to escape!"

After Liemeng finished speaking, he had quickly exhausted all the cloud ghosts.

This process has injured many cloud ghosts, and everything that this civilization left on this planet in the past is gone, but they don't care about many things at critical moments.

The void tentacles struck with destructive force, and the Liemoe blasted a cannonball, and quickly fled in the direction of the wormhole.

boom!

With a hasty shot, he blocked the tentacles a little, and then the tentacles slammed into Yungui's home planet fiercely.

As if a sandbag was suddenly detonated, countless snowflake-like debris sprayed the vacuum.

A long river of elements, as gorgeous as a star ring streamer, surrounds the giant tentacles, spiraling and swaying, brilliant and dazzling.

Then it was absorbed by the tentacles like a toilet bowl, and turned into dark matter with no light left!

"No!" The cloud ghosts were heartbroken.

Their home planet was thus destroyed by a dark tentacle wielded by an indescribable and indescribable thing.

It is hard for them to imagine what kind of existence the owner of this tentacle is. Even their stars... were swallowed.

Since the age of mythology, Mother Earth has been the supreme existence. Although the universe has been correctly understood until the scientific enlightenment today, the parent star still occupies the supreme position in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, the sudden disaster wiped everything away.

Among the cloud ghosts, there was mourning, they were roaring angrily, and they were shouting the name of the earth mother.

However, they are just primitive civilizations, just one of the countless weak races in the starry sky.

Facing the strongest void civilization in the known world, there is only despair and mourning.

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