Let's start by analyzing the sun

The statistics were quickly compiled.

Among the four Falcon Brigade legions under Cheng Han's command, a total of fifty-two war hawks experienced malfunctions of varying degrees, rendering them unable to continue their mission.

Calculated proportionally,

the four legions, comprising over six thousand nine hundred war hawks, had a malfunction rate of 0.7 percent.

Additionally,

out of the one hundred and twenty thousand war hawks gathered in this area, the so-called "Second Legion Group," only less than one thousand war hawks had problems.

This was a perfectly acceptable loss figure.

By the way,

the million-plus war hawks used in this battle were divided into six "Legion Groups," meaning clusters composed of multiple legions.

Cheng Han immediately issued another order: "Each legion must no longer gather together; increase the spacing to fifty kilometers."

Naturally, this was done to counter the Star Sea Wave's attack.

In the event of another attack, the more dispersed the legions, the lower the probability of being wiped out in one fell swoop.

"Understood!"

"Received!"

The commanders immediately responded.

Soon,

the large group of war hawks moved, flying in different directions in legion units.

It wasn't just Cheng Han.

Other Mysterious Overseers commanding the army made the same decision.

After a while,

in the communication mystic formation,

several other Mysterious Overseer powerhouses specifically expressed their gratitude.

"Divine Envoy Cheng, thank you for the timely warning!"

"Without the Divine Envoy, I fear our legion group would have suffered heavy losses."

Cheng Han showed no arrogance, simply replying with a single sentence: "We are all Wan Hao people; we should unite as one!"

He understood better than anyone that in the face of powerful enemies, everyone must put aside their personal interests; otherwise, the Wan Hao race could not win.

The Mysterious Overseers' replies were surprisingly consistent.

"Yes, united as one!"

"United as one!"

Soon,

the legion groups continued to navigate towards the target area.

Several hundred malfunctioning war hawks remained in place.

Later, a batch of war hawks would come from the nearest Linglong Wood Star Ring to tow them back to base.

Speaking of which,

only in the gravity-free Celestial Star Sea could the bizarre rescue method of "war hawk towing war hawk" be used.

After another while,

more information came.

The Sixth Legion Group had also been attacked by the Star Sea Wave.

Fortunately, the scale of this gravity shock was much smaller than the light wave encountered by the Second Legion Group.

Unfortunately, no one warned the Sixth Legion Group.

The final result was that over twelve thousand war hawks suffered damage to varying degrees.

The damage to quite a few war hawks was quite severe.

This was because, when gravity appeared, their flight direction was opposite to gravity, causing the aircraft body to experience tremendous pulling force.

Many war hawk bodies were even torn in two, and pilots and combatants were also injured and killed.

Although there are no detailed statistics yet, according to preliminary estimates, the number of fatalities will not be less than one thousand.

To this,

Cheng Han was silent for a moment, then sighed deeply.

But this was war.

On the cruel battlefield, human lives were just cold numbers.

Divine General Lingbo's new order was subsequently conveyed.

That was—the plan remains unchanged!

*

Behind the Second Legion Group.

Two Tomahawk-class warships flew silently in the Star Sea.

Their flight path happened to pass over a dozen damaged war hawks.

Silver Hoof General, whose helmet was broken, watched a group of Wan Hao people leave their cockpits and gather together to try to repair a war hawk.

With its keen hearing, it also heard the Wan Hao people's voices.

"The control crystal panel of this war hawk seems to have a slight malfunction."

"As long as we take a crystal panel from another war hawk and replace the faulty one, we should be able to repair the control system."

"If we can repair it within ten minutes, we might be able to catch up with the main force."

"Brothers, let's fix it quickly; I still want to fiercely fuck the birdmen!"

The warship swept past.

The voices were left behind.

Broken Helmet General muttered in a low voice: "Damn Wan Hao people, why didn't the Star Sea Wave kill you?"

This fellow was full of deep prejudice against the Wan Hao people; the fact that these Wan Hao people were united and working hard to repair their warplanes made it feel very annoying.

At this time,

footsteps came.

The burly general came over.

It had gone to another cabin earlier and now returned.

It also brought a message: "Another legion group of Wan Hao people was also attacked; I heard the losses were quite heavy."

Broken Helmet General grinned: "This is very good news."

This fellow pointed to a star in the distance and said: "They will definitely suffer a bloody nose at the Celestial Star."

The burly general agreed: "The Celestial Race has come up with new ways to control the Star Sea Wave; the Wan Hao race will likely face a crushing defeat."

Broken Helmet General's tone was full of malice: "I hope as many Wan Hao people die as possible."

The burly general nodded: "The Wan Hao people are getting stronger and stronger; we must weaken them."

The warship flew farther and farther away, quickly turning into a small black dot.

Behind it,

a group of pilots and combatants were still working hard to repair the war hawk.

They truly interpreted what it means to be "devoted to one's duty" with their actions.

*

In the next two hours, the Second Legion Group did not encounter any attacks.

Each legion was only seven hundred kilometers away from the Celestial Star battlefield.

Cheng Han looked ahead and suddenly felt something.

After hesitating for a moment, he activated the mystic formation, connected with several Mysterious Overseers, and said directly: "I am Cheng Han; the Mystic Seal of Art Derivation I cultivate gives me a bad feeling."

Bringing up the "Mystic Seal of Art Derivation" was partly to increase persuasiveness and partly to prevent others from asking too many questions.

After all, anyone with a little knowledge knows that the path of Art Derivation is the path of charlatans.

Does a charlatan need a reason to speak?

Don't ask!

The mystic seal senses it.

A Mysterious Overseer with a rough voice tentatively asked: "Dare I ask, Divine Envoy Cheng, have you foreseen danger again?"

Cheng Han nodded: "Indeed!"

He immediately proposed a plan: "I would like to lead a legion, protruding one hundred kilometers ahead; it would be best for other legions to slow down a little."

A group of Mysterious Overseers were all stunned.

The communication channel fell silent for a moment.

Everyone knew that in the presence of unknown dangers ahead, advancing ahead was completely risking one's life.

After a breath.

The rough Mysterious Overseer broke the silence: "Divine Envoy Cheng, let me advance and scout the way!"

This guy immediately gave a reason: "Your predictive ability is very important; the Second Legion Group needs you even more."

Cheng Han shook his head: "On the battlefield, where is it not dangerous?"

He also gave a reason: "I have mastered the space-based mystic seal, and the Divine General has also bestowed a divine talisman; I have the confidence to save my life."

The rough Mysterious Overseer was silent for a moment, then said seriously: "Divine Envoy Cheng, you are a respectable person!"

Within a short day.

Cheng Han's stunning performance on the arena before, as well as a series of actions during the march, had already established an impression of "brave and fearless" in the hearts of the Mysterious Overseers.

Cheng Han smiled silently: "Then, let's do it this way."

He personally led a war hawk legion, accelerating to the forefront.

The remaining dozens of legions slowed down.

In the formation of one of the legions, dozens of mystic ships were mixed.

At the forefront was a Silver-patterned mystic ship.

Mysterious Overseer Gu Changbin, guarding the mystic ship, watched the patch of red lights accelerate away through the transparent porthole, his expression becoming more and more complicated.

Although he was unwilling to see a part of the legion under his jurisdiction taken away by Divine Envoy Cheng,

he had to admit that the other party was indeed a very outstanding commander.

The Second Legion Group unexpectedly encountered an attack, and the morale of the army was inevitably shaken; Divine Envoy Cheng actually used his own strength to reunite the morale of the army.