I REALLY DIDN'T MEAN TO BE THE SAVIOUR OF THE WORLD

Chapter 719 - Chapter 719: Chapter 441: If I Fall, There Will Be Countless Others Like Me【5100 Words, Seeking Monthly Tickets】_1

Chapter 719: Chapter 441: If I Fall, There Will Be Countless Others Like Me【5100 Words, Seeking Monthly Tickets】_1

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The ninety third-class fleets, whose main mission was to buy time and gather intelligence, suffered heavy losses in these seven months, with more than two trillion people killed in action.

After the initial chaos in the direct confrontation with the thousands of Angular Warships, the second-class fleets gained a deeper understanding of the Particle-interference Bomb, Black Hole Bomb, Beam Burst, Blade Mantis Swarm, and Mesh Link attacks employed by the enemy, stabilizing their position, and utilizing their numerical advantage and ever-changing tactics to fight and gradually gain the upper hand.

Although they still couldn’t destroy the enemy ships, the second-class fleets collected a vast amount of information.

Barnard’s Star Fleet achieved overwhelming dominance, with the situation looking promising both in terms of the formation and the overall strategy of the battle.

Although Barnard’s Star Fleet still suffered occasional losses, these numbers were bearable given the immense size of their military strength.

The Angular Warships retained their mobility advantage, but the disparity in numbers between the two sides was vast.

Once a Prism Ship entered the battlefield, no matter how quickly it changed its position, human battleships were always nearby ready to form coordinates and use their powerful energy to suppress the enemy.

Although humans were far less skilled in their use of energy than the Compound-Eyed Observers, they were able to overwhelm the enemy with sheer force.

To put it metaphorically, it was like a duel between two fighters, one representing the Compound-Eyed Observers and wielding a lethal sword, while the other representing humanity armed with a rotting wooden stick.

It seemed that the human fighter faced certain death, but the rotting stick was thirty feet long, weighing half a ton.

When this stick struck the sword-wielding fighter, they would undoubtedly be flung helplessly.

The Compound Eye Prism Ships’ once-successful tactic of using mesh links to divide the battlefield and then defeat the foes individually was no longer effective.

Regardless of how the Prism Ships divided the battlefield, each one found itself surrounded by human battleships.

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