From Cannon Fodder to Sweeping Across Thousands of Stars

Chapter 660: Businessman

Under the huge shadow of the ‘Eternal’, the ‘Citizen’ battleship on the front of the Second Federation Fleet had no time to evade. The captain was so panicked that he could not even react and could only watch the bow of the ship getting bigger and bigger.

After all, not everyone could have imagined that a super-flagship would jump on their face during a battle - literally.

This ‘Krax II-class’ battleship, as the flagship of the fleet, was like a small passenger car encountering a 100-ton king in front of the ‘Endless-class’ super-flagship. The bow of the ‘Eternal’, at this moment, was like a sharp blade forged by the gods, with endless power and momentum, and it just hit hard.

At the moment of the collision, time seemed to freeze, and then a violent impact visible to the naked eye swept across the entire battlefield.

The deflection field of the Eternal undoubtedly destroyed the deflection field of the other party. The powerful impact directly smashed the bow of the Citizen into pieces. The hull of the warship was like a fragile branch, breaking layer by layer in an instant under the huge force.

At the fracture, countless sparks and metal fragments splashed like fireworks, blooming a gorgeous and deadly flower of death in the dark universe.

These fragments flew around at a very high speed, like a dense rain of bullets, posing a huge threat to the surrounding warships and other units. Many HCPs who were close to them did not dodge in time and were directly hit by the fragments, instantly exploding into a ball of fire, and the deflection fields of some secondary warships also flickered and swayed under the impact of the fragments.

The breakout formation that the Second Fleet of the Federation had reorganized with great difficulty was directly knocked to collapse under this round of impact by the Eternal, and completely lost order.

All the warships could no longer stay at their positions, but desperately accelerated in other directions around them, trying to escape from this hell, but it was obvious that Ramos and the commander of the supporting fleet did not intend to let them go, and commanded the fleet to rush up and prepare for direct hand-to-hand combat.

This scene also made Amber's heart and lungs stop suddenly, and at the same time shouted in the communication channel: "Be careful when firing, pay attention to friendly units!"

Amber had to remind this, because the state of the "Eternal" was really not good at this time.

At the moment of the collision just now, if he had not fastened his seat belt in the captain's seat, he would have flown out directly, and several generators in the entire deflection force field array exploded on the spot, causing the power of the deflection force field to drop significantly.

In addition, the "Eternal" now only has 50% of its external armor, so the protection level has also reached the weakest moment since it was launched from the factory.

Fortunately, Ramos lived up to Amber's high regard for him. He had already issued an order before Amber reminded him. A large number of ships in relatively good condition rushed directly to the vicinity of the "Eternal" and began to act as "meat shields".

The battle after that entered garbage time. The Second Fleet of the Federation, whose flagship was smashed, no longer had the ability to organize a counterattack. It was quickly sunk one by one under the hunting of the Atlas Fleet and the support fleet, and finally a white signal flare representing surrender was fired.

Until the two sides finally ceased fire, the Second Fleet of the Federation had less than 30% of its ships left - which were also all the ships that could move in the Second Fleet.

As for some other severely damaged ships, the warships of the two fleets chose to directly bombard them to send them off. After all, at this point, Atlas had no ability to collect so many seriously injured warships, and coupled with the sensitive identity of the mysterious ally, the less insiders and witnesses there were, the better.

You know, according to Amber's original plan, he did not intend to leave any survivors but to directly annihilate the enemy.

If the surviving ships of the Second Fleet had surrendered a little slower, and the white flares had been fired a little later, they might have turned into space ghosts together.

With the end of the battle, the marines boarded the surrendered federal warships to gather personnel, and replaced the original control personalities of the ships with the "temporary personalities for boarding" mass-produced by Lilith, and the tense atmosphere finally came to an end.

According to Ramos' report, the main fleet was immediately supported by the support fleet after leaving the jump. The other side was very professional and skilled in adjusting the formation in a short time and protecting the Atlas fleet in the rear.

So when the Second Federal Fleet followed the jump, it also lost the opportunity to launch an attack and could only vent its fire on this support fleet.

As for the fleet that ambushed here in advance, because it was an ambush and had an advantage in manpower, it did not suffer any losses. Only some ships in front of the formation were hit, but they were not serious.

At this time, these warships also began to regroup and accelerate in one direction, obviously preparing to jump away.

And the elegant elongated streamlined shape of each of their ships, as well as the smooth silver texture and gold-rimmed decoration on the outer layer, all prove their identity-the Star Dragon Empire Royal Navy.

Yes, the "back-up" or "helper" that Amber arranged here in advance was the naval fleet from the Star Dragon Empire. Marshal Trafalgar may not have thought until his death that Amber would drag the imperial forces into this dispute.

Perhaps in the eyes of this old marshal, this is just the "internal affairs" of the Federation, and no external forces should interfere.

But for Amber, he is not so rule-abiding or rigid. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, or there are only eternal interests but no eternal enemies.

Uniting all forces that can be united, even if it means owing a favor to someone, is the real way of survival for a giant company that has no actual affiliation.

Soon, the Eternal also received a communication request from the Imperial Fleet. After Amber answered the call, a young man in a cabin suit appeared on the main screen of the bridge. The collar of his Imperial Navy uniform could be seen from the helmet of the other party's cabin suit.

No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"Sir Amber, I am Baron Essex, commander of the 22nd Strike Fleet of the Imperial Royal Navy. According to the order of Her Royal Highness, our mission of ambush support here has been successfully completed. The time for our unit to leave the defense zone is approaching the red line, so we must set off to return to the garrison star zone now. Please forgive me for not being able to let the fleet support for a while longer."

Although he does not look big, this young Imperial Navy officer reveals a serious and meticulous "maturity".

"No problem, no problem. Thank you very much for your support, Lord Baron. Please convey my gratitude to Her Royal Highness the Princess. You really helped our Atlas Group a lot this time! I wanted to invite you and your subordinates to our headquarters for tea."

"Sorry, Lord Amber, I don't drink tea."

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