After a long time, it turned out that the enemy had destroyed all the hyperspace interference devices not because reinforcements had arrived, but because they wanted to retreat.
Bonifacio suddenly "woke up" …
"General, should we inform the frontline fleet to release more interference devices to delay the enemy's retreat?"
The adjutant asked with some uncertainty.
However, this question was met with a fierce glare from Bonifacio.
"Are you crazy? Even if you keep releasing interference devices, the enemy can keep destroying them. In the end, after you exhaust all the interference devices carried by the fleet, how long can you delay them?"
"One day? Or two days? At best, we can destroy ten or twenty billion more battleships, and this is in the case of a war of attrition. What's the point? "
"Just let them retreat. After our army is all stationed in the Mirsault Supercluster, we can directly cause internal strife in their territory. Isn't that better?"
"Order the frontline fleet to not release new hyperspace interference devices for the time being. Provide a safe environment for the enemy fleet to retreat!"
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At the same time, in the Mirsault Supercluster.
"Deputy Commander Wang Hai, the enemy's hyperspace interference devices have been confirmed to be destroyed!"
"Okay, immediately tell your frontline fleet to activate the hyperspace engine and retreat. I will also release the terminal bomb at the same time!"
"Roger!"
Lampard nodded and immediately issued the evacuation order to the entire defense line according to the plan. It was the kind of evacuation that ignored the enemy's attack and their own casualties.
Although the fleet on the entire line of defense was already prepared, and the first thing they did was to activate the dark energy shield and activate the hyperspace engine. But after all, the two sides were constantly attacking each other. Many battleships were in a defenseless state after removing the dark energy shield and were directly blown up.
In just five seconds, over a million battleships were destroyed in the process of retreating.
After all, if they didn't deactivate the dark energy shield, they couldn't enter the hyperspace!
However, this loss was nothing compared to the effect that could be achieved in the entire battle.
The originally white-hot battlefield instantly became silent as the nearly 300 billion battleships on the Moi Joint Defense Line withdrew.
However, this silence didn't last long. A blue vortex-shaped hyperspace window appeared on the battlefield without any warning …
"General, it has been confirmed that all the enemy fleets have left the defensive line in hyperspace!"
"Good, they have indeed retreated. Order the frontline fleet to expand outward immediately and provide a spacious landing ground for the follow-up fleet. At the same time, be on guard against the possible counterattack of the Moi people!"
"Ming … General, a hyperspace energy reaction has been detected not far from the frontline fleet!"
"One?"
"Yes, one!"
The adjutant looked at the data on the terminal and nodded with certainty.
This made Bonifacio a little curious. Hyperspace windows are activated independently. In other words, if the number of battleships in a fleet is one million, then when the fleet enters or exits hyperspace, there will be one million hyperspace windows.
Then, a hyperspace window naturally represents this battleship.
Now that the ocean currents were under his complete control, what was the point of sending a warship over?
"Connect the observation image to me!"
"Yes, General!"
Soon, an image appeared in the bridge. In the picture, a blue vortex-shaped hyperspace window had been opened.
However, judging from the data displayed on the screen, this hyperspace window was not big. It was only the size of an assault ship.
This meant that the thing coming over would not be very big. At most, it would not exceed the size of an assault ship. It could not be a battleship at all.
"Is the Moi people up to something?"
All of a sudden, Bonifacio felt uneasy for no reason.
Although he previously thought that the Moi people's fleet retreated because their commander was too stupid, the problem was that the actual situation was not that the commander was stupid, but …
However, this was not right. Even if the Moi people were up to something, it was a fact that the defensive line fleet had all retreated. If this was a conspiracy, it would be a conspiracy at the cost of the entire ocean current defensive line.
However, what kind of conspiracy was worth the Moi people paying such a price?
Bonifacio couldn't figure it out, and there was nothing for him to think about, because …
There was already movement in the hyperspace window!
An object that was almost conical slowly drove out of the hyperspace window. No one, including Bonifacio, could recognize what it was.
"Damn it, what the hell is this thing?"
The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger, but the problem was that no matter how uneasy he was, he had no idea why he was uneasy. This was the most frightening thing.
Because of this, Bonifacio also became a little anxious. The smug and mocking expression from a few seconds ago was completely gone.
"Boom!"
When the Terminal Bomb exited the hyperspace window, Wang Hai did not hesitate and directly ordered it to be detonated.
This scene made Bonifacio, who was watching the Terminal Bomb through the monitoring screen, suddenly feel his heart skip a beat.
However, in the next second, the content displayed on the screen made everyone a little confused.
They thought that the Moi people had made some kind of powerful bomb, so they withdrew the fleet. When the bomb exploded, the power was indeed shocking …
However, this shock was not because of the power, but because of the power …
It was too small!
Just from the visual effects of the video, let alone destroying the entire White Tiger Empire's fleet, it probably wouldn't even be able to destroy a single battleship, right?
"Quick, contact the frontline fleet and confirm if there is any damage!"
"Yes, General!"
Bonifacio shouted. After all, the visual effects did not necessarily represent the real power. As the fleet commander of a technological civilization, he still had this basic common sense.
"General, the frontline fleet reported that there is no damage!"
"No damage?"
"Yes, General, this is not a dud, is it?"
A dud …
Hearing what the adjutant said, Bonifacio was a little uncertain.
After all, how could an advanced civilization have something like a dud? This was exclusive to primitive civilizations, okay?
However, if it was not a dud, then what was it?
"Order the frontline fleet to send warships to the explosion coordinates of the bomb to collect data and find out what it is!"
"Understood!"
Although Bonifacio was already very cautious, at this moment, he still did not realize what kind of crisis he was facing.
Until a few seconds later …
"General, we can't contact the fleet in front …"