Chapter 3761 Battle of the Wolf Star Field

Chapter 3861: Battle of the Canglang Starfield

Canglang Starfield!

The fleets of all races of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races did not come together, but the fleets of hundreds of races also came, ranging from more than ten thousand warships to hundreds of thousands. For example, some first-class races are like this. Adding them up, an army of nearly 30 million warships was actually assembled.

In terms of quantity, it has already surpassed the Allied Forces of the Four Clans who came from the conquest.

Moreover, the army of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is waiting for work at leisure. Nearly 30 million warships lined up in the void of the outer area of ​​the Canglang Star Field, spreading out the endless void, stretching thousands of miles away.

However, although this defensive army has a huge lineup, it is composed of fleets of hundreds of ethnic groups after all. This can be vaguely seen from the arrangement of the formation.

This is definitely a fatal weakness. Hundreds of ethnic groups cannot form a unified command. Once the war starts, the effectiveness of orders will be greatly restricted.

Star Wars, this is the most taboo.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is also aware of this, but this problem cannot be solved. After all, the Alliance has only just been established, and it is considered good if more than two thousand ethnic groups can be united for the time being. It cannot be done in a short period of time.

Similarly, the Allied Forces of the Four Clans also considered this problem, so after arriving at the Canglang Star Field and seeing this motley army working independently of each other, the high-ranking demons in the main flagship Fortress Saixi were also responsible for the entire army. Mr. Mo, who is the commander-in-chief of the four-race coalition fleet, laughed on the spot.

"Just such a miscellaneous army, dare to call it the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races? It's really ridiculous..."

While shaking his head and laughing, Mrs. Mo immediately gave the order: "Immediately start shouting and ask the other party to hand over the letter of surrender within an hour, otherwise the war will start immediately, and all warships will shoot in full volley!"

At this moment, the 20 million coalition forces of the four races, including the demons, space rats, hell ants, and giant monsters, have all entered the Canglang star field, hovering at the outer edge of this star field, facing the front, and then It is the army of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance with a long line of defense.

The two battle camps are separated by the cosmic void thousands of miles away!

The total number of warships on both sides has reached more than 50 million. This star war has been rare for nearly ten thousand years, even in the star war between two planes, it is rare See you.

But now, just the civil war between the slaves of the first universe has shown such a scale, which shows how serious the chaos in the first universe is now.

After Mr. Mo's order was issued, the 22 million warships of the four clans allied forces immediately launched their naval guns and energy defense shields to recharge, and dense low-pitched buzzing sounds resounded throughout the void, and there were also various kinds of warships. Gorgeous rays of light bloomed and turned into energy shields one by one, covering the hulls of ships of different sizes.

At the same time, several large fortresses with a diameter of 100,000 meters in charge of shouting also fully activated the shipboard high-power starry sky directional shouting system, and directed Mr. Mo's meaning to the hostile camp thousands of miles away through words. conveyed the past.

Within an hour, hand over the letter of surrender, or all-out war will start!

This is very strong, and it is completely different from the strategy of this conquest army when it faced the Space Rats, Hell Ants and even the Giant Rats.

Previously, it was mainly to win over Huairou, but now, they don't even give a chance to talk, and directly ask for a letter of surrender, or they will start a war!

Such a tough attitude, especially when they are also conquered, but the treatment they receive at this moment is so different from the three tribes such as the Space Rats who were conquered before... This is clearly looking at people through the cracks of the door, it is too ignorant The Canglang tribe is a dish!

Cang Rongyu, the patriarch of the Canglang Clan, is currently in the main fleet of the Canglang Clan in the central region of the opposite camp. In this battle, Cang Rongyu is the commander-in-chief of this combined army of nearly 30 million warships.

In a fit of rage, Cang Rongyu directly expressed his attitude through the starry sky directional sound transmission system: "The four demon clans, you are too deceitful! The old man Cang Rongyu expressed his position on behalf of the Cangwolf clan, and he will never call him surrender!" !"

"Although your four races are strong, they are not strong enough to compete with the rest of the first universe. Demons, Space Rats, Hell Ants, and Ju Meng. I would like to advise you to retreat immediately, or you will bear the consequences... ..."

The opponent's world master and old monsters have all spoken. If they don't respond, they will seem to be afraid of the opponent, and it will have a slight impact on their morale.

Mrs. Mo responded immediately, his attitude was as tough as ever, although he was only a half-step domain master, but as the commander of the fleet like the other party, he was not weak at all in terms of momentum: "Cang Rong Yu, Old Master Mo, the devil, in terms of cultivation, maybe I should call you a senior, but now that the two armies are facing each other, you and I are both the commander-in-chief of the fleet, so there is no need for this old man to be polite to you..."

"Last warning, you still have three minutes to think about it, don't make mistakes, three minutes later, the full-scale salvo will start, this is a military order, it's not a joke, think it over clearly!"

"Roar!"

"It makes no sense!"

"Fire, fire immediately..."

In the opposite camp, the roar of Cang Rongyu, the patriarch of the Canglang tribe, was heard in an instant, and he felt a little bit angry. As an old monster of the world master, at this moment, in front of countless powerful people, he was beaten by a half-step With such a warning from the domain master, his lungs were about to explode.

It is because of this that he lost his mind. After all, he had already suffocated his anger before, and coupled with the violent temperament of the Canglang tribe, it was expected that Cang Rongyu would suddenly run away at this time.

But this has violated the taboo of command. At least, it has left a bad impression of being irritable and impulsive without a think tank in the minds of the other high-ranking commanders of the various ethnic groups who formed this huge coalition force.

Before the war started, the enemy's camp had already invisibly produced the germs of instability in the army!

And this is exactly the purpose of Mrs. Mo deliberately angering Cang Rongyu...

"boom!"

"Boom..."

There was a huge roar, and it was not one or two, but so dense that it was impossible to count.

The roaring sound was caused by countless naval guns firing at the same time. In an instant, the entire void was completely lit up, and countless beams of naval gun energy beams of different sizes interweaved into a net, roaring forward...

However, it was not the Ten Thousand Clans Allied Fleet that fired the cannon. When Cang Rongyu, the patriarch of the Canglang Clan, roared loudly, Mr. Mo, the commander-in-chief of the Four Clans Allied Forces here, ordered all members to fire immediately. , command to launch a salvo.

The so-called three minutes didn't even last three seconds, and the entire huge fleet with a total of 22 million warships had already launched a salvo.

Faced with all this, the Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Races on the opposite side were caught off guard, and the fleet commander Cang Rongyu, who was greatly surprised, roared again, roaring endlessly.

The high-level commanders of the fleets of various races sighed, shook their heads and smiled wryly, the final outcome of this battle is already vaguely visible...