Shadows of the Deep Space

From the star map, it’s clear to see the First Legion of the Dark Star Empire fleeing in panic from both sides.

At this time, the fleet of Sky Dome City opened all launch ports, unleashing missiles at all costs.

Swish, swish!

Countless missiles fell into the fleeing Dark Star Empire forces.

Boom, boom!

The damaged ships and soldiers fled more slowly.

Immediately, soldiers from Sky Dome City, like mad dogs, chased with their mechas, shooting at them relentlessly.

Su Ming frowned as he watched this scene; the soldiers of Sky Dome City were chasing too fiercely.

If the Dark Star Empire was baiting them into a retreat, they would be ambushed.

Moreover, if they really caught up with the Dark Star Empire troops, the casualties would be even greater when fighting started.

Thinking of this, Su Ming immediately opened the communication channel and shouted at the soldiers of Sky Dome City.

“Everyone, stop the pursuit!”

Unfortunately, no one listened to Su Ming; the soldiers of Sky Dome City were already blinded by rage.

Seeing this, Su Ming quickly adjusted the communication channel and called Mo Xiu.

“Mo Xiu, tell your people to stop!”

The result was no response in the communication, leaving Su Ming stunned as he turned to look at Thunder Angel.

Thunder Angel floated motionlessly in space, surrounded by flashing lightning.

“Mo Xiu!”

“Mo Xiu!”

…

Su Ming called out a few times and, seeing no response, immediately realized something was wrong. He piloted Ilyas to fly next to Thunder Angel and shouted in the public communication channel.

“Mo Xiu has fainted, Doctor, come over quickly!”

“Mo Xiu!”

At this moment, Luo Kui and others heard Su Ming’s words, their faces changed drastically, and they rushed over with their mechas.

Seeing Luo Kui and others approaching, Su Ming handed Mo Xiu over to them and then shouted at Sigurd.

“Senior Sigurd, who is commanding the Third Legion? Quickly get them to stop chasing!”

“Okay!”

Sigurd responded immediately.

At this time, Fakadis Corps Commander of the Third Legion, driving the V-generation Pure Mechanical Mecha·Death Butcher, was leading the pursuit, shouting with bloodshot eyes.

“Brothers, take down these scum!”

“Yes!”

The soldiers roared in anger.

At this moment, the voice of General Sigurd rang out in the communication channel.

“Fakadis, stop chasing, order everyone to stop immediately!”

“No, we can’t let these Empire dogs escape!”

Fakadis replied angrily.

“This is an order!”

Sigurd directly issued an order to Fakadis.

Fakadis clenched his fists, his bones cracking, his face full of unwillingness.

At this point, Fakadis’s subordinates also asked unwillingly.

“Legion Commander?”

“Stop, everyone stop, do not pursue!”

Fakadis finally replied through gritted teeth.

The soldiers of Sky Dome City heard Fakadis’s command and, though furious, they stopped one after another.

Seeing them cease their pursuit, Su Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief and glanced around the battlefield.

The entire battlefield was truly tragic, with wreckage of ships and mechas everywhere, even Blood Ridge Fortress had been sunk.

Su Ming was amazed; it was truly unimaginable how the Third Legion managed to endure until their arrival.

Just then, a large wave of ripples appeared on the distant starry sky, and Su Ming and others turned to look.

Black Tide Fortress emerged from subspace, and Qian Lin Corps Commander brought the troops over to support.

Luo Kui and others immediately flew toward Black Tide Fortress with Thunder Angel.

General Sigurd opened the all-channel communication and issued orders to everyone.

“Everyone, proceed with rescue and aftermath immediately!”

“Yes!”

Everyone immediately began cleaning and searching the battlefield.

At this moment, Su Ming suddenly saw the access door of Sunshine open.

Onite drove out in a Fourth Generation Mecha·Thunder Guard, leading a swarm of Logistics Iron Guard Mechas.

Su Ming’s eyelid jumped sharply, and he immediately connected to Onite and asked.

“Onite, what are you doing?”

“Sir, of course, to help clean up the battlefield.”

Onite replied cheerfully.

“Stop it, don’t cause trouble for me.”

Su Ming replied angrily.

“No, there’s so much stuff they can’t clean up by themselves, we’re helping to clean up.”

Onite replied with a grin.

“No need, you go rescue people first, don’t touch the spoils. If it’s not ours, we don’t take it.”

Su Ming issued a command to Onite.

These spoils were fought for with the lives of Sky Dome City’s soldiers; taking equipment while in distress would have their reputations ruined.

“Yes.”

Onite replied regretfully.

…

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In the central control room of the Legendary Level Star Destroyer·Void.

Sakari sat sideways in the command chair, supporting his cheek with one hand, looking coldly at the people standing before him: Deputy Corps Commander Geteri, Novkate Corps Commander, Aus Corps Commander, Moteri Corps Commander, Aurora Corps Commander, and others.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely oppressive, and everyone’s face looked ugly.

“So, how do you plan to explain to the Emperor?”

Sakari broke the silence, asking expressionlessly.

Geteri’s heart skipped; this time the matter was botched, Agolotto was also dead, and the Emperor would definitely blame them. By then, their heads would definitely be relocated; someone had to take responsibility.

Thinking of this, Geteri couldn’t help but glance at Sakari. In fact, Sakari was largely responsible for the mishap; the direct reason was his bringing the Federation’s reinforcements here, otherwise eliminating the Third Legion and capturing Mo Xiu was just a matter of time.

But Geteri wouldn’t dare put the blame on Sakari; Captain Sakari was the Emperor’s right-hand man, his status on par with Roglian Chief, and the Emperor definitely wouldn’t blame him.