Chapter 1161: Insect Tide
May of Galactic Calendar 3037
This is destined to be a month that the Dragon Star Empire will remember.
This month marks the first crisis since the founding of the Dragonflight Interstellar Empire!
Northern border of the Dragonflight Interstellar Empire - Former territory of the Demon Race
At this moment, along the northern border, sentry posts can be seen floating in the starry sky at almost every certain distance.
These sentry posts formed a cordon.
They will sound an alarm immediately if there is any disturbance outside the warning line.
In addition, the Starfleet's patrol frequency has tripled.
Ensure that this line of defense will not have any problems.
At this time, the fleet responsible for patrolling the defensive line was the Fourth Fleet under the Third Fleet Group of the JF-17 Thunder, commanded by Hu Xin'er.
"Didn't the patrol fleet find anything unusual?" Fox Xin'er, aboard the flagship, looked up and asked her secretary.
The secretary shook his head and said, "No problems were found."
Hu Xin'er lowered her head again, continuing to handle her official duties.
At that moment, the secretary brought a cup of afternoon tea to Commander Fox Xin'er's side.
"Sir, you're asking this every hour now."
Are you being too nervous?
"And if anything really happens, the patrol fleet and the space outposts will alert us immediately," the secretary said.
"I am a little nervous."
But I have a feeling.
A war will break out here very soon.
"Our war against those insects," Fox Xin'er said in a deep voice.
The secretary said, "Our staff has also analyzed it, and the probability of those two Zerg hives launching an invasion is indeed very high now."
However, based on our experience fighting the Zerg.
With our well-prepared defenses, dealing with those bedbugs shouldn't be a problem.
Hu Xin'er looked at her subordinate.
How long have you been in the military?
“Sir, it’s been a year,” the secretary said proudly.
The fact that she was able to become the highest-ranking secretary of a legion fleet within a year speaks volumes about her abilities.
"Have you never lost?" Hu Xin'er asked.
The secretary was taken aback for a moment, then said proudly, "Of course."
Since I joined the JF-17 Legion fleet, I have never lost a battle.
Our Xiaolong Legion fleet possesses the most advanced interstellar warships, as well as T6 interstellar warships.
They also possess many powerful technological weapons and a sophisticated industrial system.
In this universe, there is no enemy that can rival us.
Wherever the guns of our Falcon Dragon Legion's fleet point, any enemy will be annihilated!
Looking into the secretary's eyes, one could see the fervor and pride within.
Hu Xin'er opened her mouth, but there were some things she didn't say.
Pride comes before a fall; this was a lesson her mother taught her.
As members of the Black Fox tribe, they always maintain composure and calmness at all times.
Therefore, they are neither arrogant nor complacent.
However, she recently noticed an atmosphere of arrogance and complacency emerging within the Dragon Legion fleet.
A major reason is that the JF-17 Legion fleet has almost never been defeated!
In addition, the establishment of the Dragon Star Empire has now been completed.
This has led to a sense of arrogance among the Xiaolong Empire's fleet.
Even his own secretary had this idea, let alone the other middle and lower-ranking crew members.
The reason she remained silent was because she knew that whatever she said now would have little effect on them.
She could only pray that the situation would not jeopardize the JF-17 fleet on the battlefield.
At the same time, write down this situation and report it to Medusa, the supreme commander of the fleet group.
Commander Medusa agreed with the situation, but found it difficult to handle and could only report it to the Emperor for his opinion.
"Let me check the defensive deployment again." Hu Xin'er felt her heart suddenly race, and she felt uneasy.
"The defensive deployment was finalized by several legion commanders and the fleet's supreme commander, Lady Medusa."
"What other problem could there be?" the secretary asked, somewhat puzzled.
But the electronic drawing was still retrieved.
The cursors formed a defensive line, like a Great Wall stretching across the stars.
On the opposite side were those two Zerg nests.
Hu Xin'er scanned the area up and down, confirming that there were no problems with the defense line.
There are interstellar outposts, patrol fleets, combat satellites, military starports, interstellar fortresses, and so on.
I really can't see any problem with it.
However, she still felt very uncomfortable.
Have I been under too much pressure lately?
Fox Xin'er asked herself this question.
Suddenly, the entire bridge flashed red lights.
A video window appeared directly in front of her: "Report, emergency."
In the area located at defense line Y733, all interstellar outposts suddenly lost contact!
Meanwhile, a fleet of thirty interstellar warships patrolling the area also lost contact!
Hu Xin'er suddenly stood up.
"Issue orders to all defense lines, departments, and fleets."
An enemy attack has occurred, but the scale of the attack is uncertain.
At the same time, orders were given to the nearest interstellar stealth reconnaissance fleet to investigate the situation.
We must find out exactly what happened as quickly as possible!
"Yes!" The secretary immediately went to handle the matter.
Fox Xin'er stared intently at the star map of the defense line, marking the Y733 area on it.
On the star map, all the defensive facilities in this area are shown in gray.
A gray status indicates that the person is out of contact and it is unknown whether they survived.
According to the arrangement on the defense line, each interstellar outpost is equipped with a combat satellite.
We need to contact the rear command every ten minutes to ensure that these places are operating normally.
Currently, none of these interplanetary outposts and combat satellites have taken this step.
Even the thirty interstellar warships patrolling the area according to the patrol plan have lost contact.
Something absolutely must have happened!
The 'beacon fire' had already been lit at this time, and various departments of the Third Fleet Group of the JF-17 Thunder Corps received the news one after another.
"Report, radar shows."
A group of unidentified creatures appeared outside our defense zone.
"They are expected to enter our firing range in ten minutes!" a bridge officer suddenly reported.
Fox Xin'er's pupils dilated slightly.
How could it be so fast?
And then they appeared right in front of them.
But... this distance isn't right.
The distance from the area where the defense line lost contact is to their location.
Even with warp speeds of up to level nine, it would be impossible to arrive so quickly.
unless......
"Report, our rear has also appeared."
"We...we seem to be surrounded!" The bridge officer's eyes showed a look of horror.
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