Batzan has noticed this possibility and has sent engineering to start sweeping mines with combat bags, and the damage rate of the fleet has dropped sharply.

On the other hand, there are only less than 100 mixed fleets on the edge of the Earth. Because they are hidden in a large number of gravels, the enemy cannot carry out accurate strikes.

"Captain! The other party discovered our intention and is now dismantling our reaction bomb thunder!"

This was the information sent by a scout before his death, and it was reported to the captain within less than two minutes.

Looking out the window, there is still no starry sky

The captain shook his head and finally issued an order

"All ships, follow my orders and launch all the reaction bombs in the ship. When the enemy is close to a range of less than 50 kilometers, detonate the warship they are in."

More than 15 minutes into the war, the loss rate of one side has reached 50%. Judging from the current situation, it is probably less than an hour before the mixed fleet will face the end of total destruction.

The remaining ships received the order opened all the muzzles on the ship, and they were crazily pouring out the shells inside the ship, 1,000, 500, 200, 50, 10, until all the shells were cleared.

"Commander, the opponent launched an attack on us, all of which were reaction weapons."

"Hmph, stupid earthlings, do you think the reaction weapon can stop us?"

Bartzan smiled disdainfully and waved his hand. The soldier immediately understood and ordered the main gun to start charging.

30 minutes to start the battle

"Captain, damage rate...70%"

The first mate stood up covering his bloody forehead and still reported loudly.

During the attack just now, the command ship was bombarded by the opponent's missiles, and the hull was damaged in many places. Other communication equipment had also been destroyed. The bridge was destroyed in a mess. Only the communication equipment in front of the captain could barely work.

The captain coughed up bleeding, raised his hand, pressed it on the screen a few times, and covered his abdomen with the other hand

There, a steel pipe penetrated through the left side of his abdomen and penetrated deeply into the captain's seat behind him. Blood seeped out from the wound and dyed the military uniform red.

"Can you hear it? This is the Fringe Line Fleet..."

The communication was called to Macross, and Captain Grofoe immediately asked Hualisa to transfer to the big screen

"This is Macross, how about the edge defense?"

"Sadly, Captain Groford, they are too many..."

Hearing this sentence, Captain Grofoe felt a stinging pain in his heart

"You have done a good job, please withdraw quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, the communication was forcibly interrupted. You could know what happened without thinking.

Only less than 30% of the hybrid fleet remained unable to withstand a large-scale main gun from the flagship, all of which were annihilated and turned into interstellar dust.

Just 50 minutes into the battle, the edge defense line broke through, and the mixed fleet was wiped out

The only good news is that nearly 5 million troops are now less than 4.8 million left

Captain Grofoe angrily hammered the handle of his captain's seat, and after a moment of silence

"Captain Hayase, inform the entire ship that we will set off immediately and head to the inner solar system defense line."

"Hey? Captain, this..."

Golia still has questions about this, Hayase Misa nodded and immediately issued the captain's order.
Chapter completed!