"Captain, it's bad, 70,000 enemy warships have left the defense line..."
"Fifty-five thousand battleships went to find the Vanguard Legion, and fifteen thousand battleships bypassed them and rushed towards Pluto..."
Moro looked at the densely packed battleships on the screen and felt dizzy.
In the plan given by Aoda, there is no countermeasure for the enemy to leave the defense line.
The main reason is that when Aoda wakes up, the speed of the enemy warships has not yet been exposed. If it is far slower than them, it will be a living target if it leaves.
But now, the enemy's warships are as fast as theirs, and it will be difficult to destroy them easily.
After Moro thought for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Send the order to the supporting troops and ask them to take a detour. Let the fifteen thousand warships come over and let them concentrate on executing the plan..."
"Send the order to Seth, asking them to abandon the base, conserve their strength with all their strength, wait for the support troops to arrive, and immediately implement the plan..."
Not long after the order was issued, someone reported: "Captain, all six fleets led by Commander Seth have left the station and have dispersed and retreated..."
"Very good!"
Moro nodded with satisfaction, "This guy Seth is pretty good!"
It would take six and a half hours for Pluto to arrive at the vanguard station, even at the speed of light. As soon as their order was issued, Seth reacted, obviously thinking about it together with him, and made his own decision.
"Captain, if the support force ignores it, then we have to deal with those 15,000 warships alone, will we..."
Moro pondered for two seconds and then said: "Release a group of robots, increase mining efforts, and defend the Pluto mining area before the enemy warships arrive..."
In just a few minutes, he saw clearly the advantages and disadvantages of both sides, and knew that once the enemy's fleet of 15,000 ships got stuck at close range, it would be very difficult to mine.
As for annihilating all the enemy forces, it would be too expensive and unrealistic.
One day later.
"Boom~!"
An asteroid was in motion and was suddenly hit by a stray bullet. It exploded instantly and turned into thousands of fragments.
Not far from the asteroid, is the 9th Fleet consisting of ten battleships.
At this moment, every crew member in the fleet has fatigue written all over their face.
"Captain, we consume a lot of energy. In just one day, ten battleships consumed an average of 10% of their energy..."
"If this continues, we will die here before the support troops arrive..."
The captain of the fleet had a headache and quickly asked: "How is our battle situation?"
"A total of 122 warships were destroyed, and a total of 7,878 enemy ships are still chasing us..."
"What about the other fleets?"
"It's almost the same. The number of enemy ships chasing us is still the smallest. The fleet led by Commander Seth is surrounded by tens of thousands of warships..."
The fleet captain gritted his teeth and said, "Send the situation to the command ship, notify other warships, reserve firepower, and try to avoid fighting..."
At the beginning, they fought very fiercely. While avoiding the enemy's blockade and containment, they kept counterattacking and achieved great results.
At the end of the day, the enemy lost more than a thousand warships, but not a single one of them was destroyed.
It seems like a great victory, but when comparing the number of warships and existing fuel reserves of both sides, they will be exhausted in ten days at most.
……
"Commander Seth, the other five teams have sent messages saying that the energy reserves are declining rapidly. Let us find a way..."
"Damn it, what can I do?!"
After playing for a day, Seth gradually became irritable from being excited at the beginning.
There are really too many enemy warships. They are like mice, hiding here and there. They have to avoid long-range attacks and calculate their trajectories to prevent being surrounded by the enemy.
Milo on the side was much calmer, "You are the commander, what if I don't even know what to do with you, let alone others?!"
This guy...
Seth felt a toothache, but was stimulated by these words and calmed down.
After handing over the bridge to others, he thought for a long time alone before saying: "The support force will arrive in 16 days. According to the current situation, we will run out of energy in 10 days at most..."
"With the enemy's pursuit and obstruction, we have no way to go to the planet to obtain resources to replenish fuel..."
"We can only find ways to save fuel..."
At this time, Milo suddenly said: "Just sacrifice a few shuttle ships and blow them up!"
Sacrifice the shuttle...
Seth frowned slightly, thinking about the feasibility.
At the end of the day, the only thing that gave them some peace of mind was that the enemy's attack was not very strong, and it seemed that the energy conversion system it carried was still based on nuclear fusion, and did not use particle black hole transformation.
This also means that enemy warships will most likely not be able to use particle black hole collapse.
Of course, they did not dare to take it lightly. They kept pretending that the enemy was camouflaging and kept the distance from the enemy at 500,000 kilometers.
"Calculate how many enemy warships can be killed at most by sacrificing the shuttle ship..."
In the end, Seth couldn't resist this tempting method.
It took nearly an hour before I got a reply.
"Commander, according to calculations, one shuttle ship can destroy up to 100 enemy warships..."
"What?!"
Seth was stunned, a little disbelieving, and quickly asked about the situation.
"The enemy warships seem to be strictly executing certain orders. Each fleet of 50 warships, whether pursuing or encircling them, keeps a distance of 500,000 kilometers away from us..."
"And the most terrifying thing is that the distance between their two fleets is more than 213,500 kilometers. This distance is just the safe distance for the enemy's rear fleet to send shuttle ships to intercept the approach of our shuttle ships...
…”
Milo clasped his fingers on the side, "One ship is exchanged for a hundred ships. We now have sixty ships. A total of six thousand enemy warships can be exchanged..."
"No, the enemy still has more than 53,000 warships. Even if we take them all, we can only replace some of them..."
"This is a premeditated attack by the enemy!"
Until now, Seth still doesn't understand that the enemy has deployed a targeted combat plan based on their situation.
"The fight can't be finished, and we can't escape. Now, what should we do?!"
"Let's retreat through the wormhole..."
There was a commotion on the ship, and the crew members were all panicking and talking at random.
Seth took a long breath and said slowly: "Notify, complete ceasefire, next, only dodge, no counterattack..."
"Ah?!"
Milo looked at him in disbelief and questioned: "The enemy's technological level is obviously not as good as ours, so we are suppressed and beaten by them?!"
"Otherwise?!"
Seth said helplessly: "Now, retaining energy and saving fuel is the key..."
"The only thing left is to wait for the support troops to arrive and the plan to start executing..."
Regarding the plan informed by the captain, Seth was full of confidence and said firmly: "Believe me, by then, Blue Star will be dead, and this damn Pangu civilization will be destroyed!"