Gods: The Swarm

In the dense turbulent areas formed by the turbulent void currents, countless vortex-shaped layered turbulences appear and disappear from time to time, which is extremely dangerous.

Due to their continuous disturbance, the space is always in a stable state of being about to break.

Like a piece of cloth that is constantly rubbed and torn, local compression and tearing may occur at any time.

These turbulent vortices will also slowly swing and move as a whole with the void currents.

The safe channel for large-scale fleets to pass has long been firmly occupied by brain worms.

The layers of fungal blanket farms have built a three-dimensional defense line like a copper wall and iron wall.

Such a harsh combat environment is naturally easy to defend and difficult to attack.

As the attacking party, the Longwa Noble Alliance wanted to rely on the absolute advantage in the number of warships to carry out a multi-directional full-line attack.

But the swarm's defense array has a long range, strong power, high accuracy, and can be transferred quickly.

The entire defensive position is like a porcupine covered with sharp thorns, and almost every weak point can be found.

Every time a forced assault is carried out under the suppression of the Zerg firepower, it will cause heavy casualties on the side.

The command of the Longwa fleet has never tried to detour from the side and send a fleet to forcibly bypass the front line of defense to attack from both inside and outside.

However, the dense areas of void turbulence are equivalent to natural minefields.

Only light ships with high maneuverability can force through dangerous areas within a controllable range of casualties.

Once these task forces go deep into the enemy alone without follow-up support, they will inevitably have to bear huge risks.

In the coverage area of ​​the Zerg consciousness network, the task force's attempt to sneak attack is no different from committing suicide.

All the task forces sent out were hit head-on by the Zerg just after passing through the dangerous turbulence area.

The task force's configuration of pure light ships, facing the Zerg fleet waiting for an opportunity, naturally would not have any good results.

As the battle situation completely fell into a quagmire, the wartime command center of Longwa was also filled with an anxious atmosphere.

In the quiet combat meeting room, Lehman, who had fought with the Zerg, took the lead and questioned the combat strategy of the situation:

"Mr. Quinn, I have already said that the other party has an extremely secret detection method."

"How many times will you try this meaningless tactical attempt before you give up?"

"No matter how much you try, it will only waste time and increase our unnecessary casualties."

"I suggest that you use all your strength directly and launch a frontal attack!"

Lehman was originally a defeated general. After losing the entire fleet and escaping back to the divine domain alone.

If it were not for the difficulty of cultivating the Holy Spirit, Lehman, who had ruined an entire fleet, would have been torn into pieces by Nalain.

Even if he was not punished, how could Lehman, as a holy spirit, know the true nature of the god he believed in?

After the Zerg cleanup plan was agreed upon, he was sent by Narain to participate in the battle command.

Rather than saying that God trusted him, it was Narain who gave him a chance to redeem himself.

If he messed up again...

Lehman couldn't imagine what kind of punishment the completely angry God would impose on him.

If he saw that the battle was going well, he would never sit still again!

"Lord Lehman, please recognize your own responsibilities."

"You only need to coordinate your fleet and obey the command, and then you can cooperate as a whole."

"It's your turn to comment on the specific combat strategy!"

As a Perrin believer, Quinn spoke in a very tough manner.

Having followed Perrin to participate in foreign wars, the wars he personally commanded in the past were often more grand and cruel than the small fights in the cradle.

Quinn has the qualifications to give a little face to all the spokespersons sent by the gods.

Not to mention Lehman, who is still living a miserable life after the defeat.

He is just a barking dog with a broken spine.

"You............."

Lehman, who was deeply hurt by the undisguised contempt in Quinn's eyes, quietly clenched his fists.

After noticing that the representatives of the other gods sitting in the hall all looked like they were watching a show, he could only suppress his anger and continued to speak in a gloomy tone:

"I just want to remind you that if you continue to delay, it will inevitably go against the will of the gods!"

"We don't have much time left!"

After saying this, Lehman sat down again, leaning against the back of his chair with a gloomy face and speaking.

But the representatives of the other gods in the hall frowned after hearing this.

"Lord Quinn, Lord Lehman, I think they are also well-intentioned and do not want to question your authority."

"My God has also given us oracles several times, asking us to fight quickly and complete the elimination of the Zerg as soon as possible."

"Yes, the current advancement speed is indeed too slow."

"Since entering the void ocean current, we seem to be stuck in a quagmire. In the past half a month, all the offensive directions have not been able to completely penetrate even the outermost area of ​​the void ocean current."

"We are not willing to urge you, but can we continue to waste time like this?"

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