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Chapter 270 I’ll grind you to death

At this moment, 18 long years have passed since the human fleet appeared from space and the Eta civilization began to prepare for war.

More than 14 years have passed since the human fleet arrived in the Eta galaxy and the war really began.

The long war of more than 14 years has finally taken a huge turn on this day.

Complying with the decision of the Yuanshan Alliance, the Eta fleet retreated with all its strength, gave up the siege of Planet 5, and began to defend the remaining four planets with all its strength.

The Eta civilization has completely given up its plan to recover Planet 5.

From now on, I can only wait and endure. Once the Alliance fleet arrives, everything will change.

The star field around Planet 5, which had been raging for more than ten years, finally calmed down. The endless flashes and explosions finally disappeared, and the quiet and deep starry sky once again appeared in front of the humans and robots on Planet 5.

The situation developed to this point, which was also within Han Yang's expectation. In fact, this is exactly what he intended to achieve.

What Han Yang wants to do next is obvious.

Relying on the continuous output of battleships on Planet 5, we will continue to attack the other four planets, and finally achieve the result of occupying all the planets.

Han Yang had to admit that the foundation of a great civilization was extremely profound. Even if you have such high computing power and can do so many feats that normal intelligent life cannot imagine, it is still not easy to completely destroy a large civilization.

It is impossible for him to win this war simply and neatly.

His only plan to win is to grind.

Bit by bit, drop by drop, it consumes the strength of the Eta civilization and wears away their flesh and blood. Until they implode within themselves.

If the Eta civilization does not collapse and can really make up its mind to hold on, with its average output of about 150 warships every day and its maximum combat power of about warships at the same time, it really can't win those four planets.

But once the Eta civilization collapses internally, it will be easy to win.

"If when I first entered the Eta galaxy, I fought a guerrilla war, and when I defended Planet 5, I fought a defensive war, then at this moment, I have truly entered the stalemate stage!

Isn't it just a stalemate? Isn't it just grinding slowly? Let’s see if you, the intelligent life, can persevere, or if I can persevere! "

Under Han Yang's order, Han Yang's current total of about 60,000 warships were immediately divided into six fleets, each with 10,000 warships, each with three asteroid-class warships serving as flagships.

One of them guards planet No. 5, four immediately set off to the other four planets, and the last one maneuvers in space, blocking the star field while also supporting the rest of the fleet at any time.

Total war finally begins.

A month later, Han Yang suffered a total of about 5000 warships in battle losses. At this moment, Han Yang has produced a total of 4400 new warships.

These brand-new warships were also divided into five groups and were added to the five fleets.

The same goes for the second month, the third month, the fourth month...

A year later, Han Yang's monthly battle losses had dropped to about 4000 warships, but the monthly replenishment amount was still 4400 warships.

After a year of declining combat power, the number of warships began to slowly increase.

Such a tragic all-out war that affected an entire star system seemed to be a simple numbers game for Han Yang at this moment.

On Planet 100, a total of about million humans who were responsible for logistics were brought from the solar system. At this moment, they even had a sense of orderly and normal life.

Go to work at the right time, get off work at the right time, and follow the production and maintenance procedures step by step. The battleships will continue to be produced, and they will continue to go to other planets.

If you have a wife and children, and build some schools, shopping malls, etc., the living environment here will be almost the same as on earth.

Is there really a war now?

Looking at the other four planets, the people of Eta have completely different feelings.

Now...it's really a war.

The planet has already been under military control, the distribution of materials has been rationed, and the production tasks have become increasingly arduous.

I heard that dozens of warships were destroyed in the past month, and thousands of people were killed. It seems that a new round of recruitment is about to begin.

I heard that transportation between planets is difficult and some key minerals are in short supply. The Civilization Committee has ordered that resources be collected from the private sector to supply military supplies.

I heard that last month we destroyed thousands of enemy ships and won another major victory. But there have been seven or eight major victories this year. Why is there no shortage of enemy ships in space at all?

Isn't it false propaganda?

Time passes slowly. In the vast Eta galaxy, the Eta civilization is like an extremely solid iron man, majestic and unshakable.

The human fleet is like sand blown up by the wind, constantly rubbing against the iron man, trying to wear it away. Compared with the Iron Man, sand seems to be unable to cause any damage to the Iron Man. However, every friction between the sand and the Iron Man can take away a little iron filings from the Iron Man.

Maybe it's insignificant, maybe it's so tiny that you can't see it at all, but over time, like a drop of water piercing a stone, this iron man began to slowly decay and shrink.

Han Yang was not anxious at all, not anxious at all. He knows very well that quantitative changes will eventually lead to qualitative changes. At this moment, he just needs to wait for the moment when qualitative changes arrive.

This is not a battle for one city or one place, nor is it a battle between one fleet and one fleet. This is a collision between two major civilizations and a competition of industrial power.

There is no other way than to cut the flesh with a dull knife, slowly wearing it down in the hope of victory. There is no use in being anxious.

Han Yang worked hard like this for a year, then for five years, and then for another six years.

It has been 12 years since the war entered the stalemate stage. A full 30 years have passed since the human fleet appeared.

In the past 30 years, the total number of warships lost in Han Yang's battles has exceeded one million. Not only were all the 25 warships brought from the solar system destroyed, but also the more than warships newly built on Planet were destroyed.

But at this moment, the number of human warships in the Eta galaxy is still around 70,000.

It is the same as it was more than ten years ago, neither increasing nor decreasing much.

This number was deliberately maintained by Han Yang. Because this number of battleships is just enough, no more, no less.

Sometimes when there are more battleships, Han Yang will increase the intensity of the battle and consume some. If the number of battleships is low, reduce the intensity and accumulate some.

Every battleship is a grain of sand in the wind. Hitting the iron man of Eta Civilization can take away a grain of iron filings and cause some wear and tear to it.

Under Han Yang's constant wear and tear, almost all the warships of the Eta fleet have now been renovated. The previous battleships were almost completely polished, and the current battleships were all newly built by ETA engineers and workers.

The foundation of a great civilization was truly revealed in front of Han Yang at this moment.

Their war potential is equally deep.

Until now, the Eta civilization is still persisting. At least for now, there are no signs of collapse.

"It is really not an easy thing to destroy a big civilization."

Han Yang also secretly sighed in his heart: "Fortunately, I angered the Yuanshan Alliance and asked them to send an expedition fleet to the solar system, delaying their time to support the Eta civilization. Otherwise, after 30 years, they would have their first support fleet at this moment. It should have arrived.

Under the premise that the Eta civilization cannot collapse, and coupled with external support, I may really fail in this battle.

But it doesn't matter at the moment. No matter how fast the speed is, it will take at least about 6 years before the support fleet arrives.

Then, let’s see if your Eta civilization can sustain it for another 6 years..."

The huge battleship "Millstone" is still being launched continuously, just like it has been for the past ten years, still patiently and slowly polishing the iron man of Eta Civilization.

At this moment, on the planet that gave birth to the Eta civilization, which they called the Colorful Star, a huge city was plunged into darkness.

There is no lighting above the road because of the need to save energy.

There are many shops but they are all closed because civilization no longer has enough supplies to supply the society.

Parks, squares and other places were deserted, and not one of the people who used to go out for a walk at night could be seen.

Because there is a curfew at the moment and because of the shortage of supplies, people are all hiding at home to save energy.

On the contrary, all major factories are brightly lit and production is in full swing all day long. But if you look closely, you can see that the workers who should be full of passion seem to be numb at the moment.

They were operating the equipment like machines, and their bodies seemed to be stiff.

It was finally time to change shifts. The workers from the previous shift left their posts tiredly, received the rationed food, swallowed it in three mouthfuls, and hurried back to their small homes to sleep directly, regardless of their hunger.

It's impossible not to take a break. Because the rest period is only six hours. Work will continue after six hours.

It was daybreak, but there were still very few people on the street. The few who walked were still in a hurry. The soldiers in military police uniforms looked serious, looking at everyone passing by as if they were looking at criminals. In some dark corners of the streets, many middle-aged Eta people were whispering, planning which house to rob today and where to find food...

In the early morning of this stiff and numb city, a scream suddenly pierced the tranquility of the early morning.

"They are eating black buns! I smelled it and saw it. Their whole family is eating black buns!"

Two large and two young people with four rosy faces and exquisitely dressed Eta people were caught off guard and looked at a dark and thin man in front of them with crazy eyes. They hurriedly said: "No, we don't... …”

(End of this chapter)