Unknown and far away from the earth, in the dark starry sky.

It is not close to any star or planet. It is pitch black and cold, empty and far away. You can only glimpse a little light from the distant sky, as if it is a distant galaxy.

Coldness and silence are the background of this universe.

If you observe carefully, you will notice that in this dark and silent starry sky, there will occasionally be a little light flashing.

The Xinjing fleet is docking here.

The flashing glimmer was the flash of the warship leaked from some seriously damaged warships that could not maintain the invisibility and silence.

At this moment, within the remaining ships of the entire Beijing fleet, the bridge of the flagship Yuncheng was dim and everyone was busy at their own position.

Calculate the location from the ground, investigate the adjacent space, check the status of the fleet, allocate resources and medical personnel...

Leaving the battle and throwing away the Proxima Crane fleet does not mean that it is completely safe. The remaining twenty-nine warships in the Xinjing Fleet have been damaged to varying degrees, and some are even at the point where the losses are about to crash. Moreover, there are a large number of injured people in the warship, which are shocked and damaged during the strike. They are injured due to the chain effect caused by the blow or the blow caused by the blow, improper control and engineering injuries, etc., and the number of wounded personnel is huge, and many commanders are even injured.

Therefore, after confirming that the entire fleet had escaped the tracking of the Proxima Crane fleet, it went silent and quickly dealt with the situation in the warship.

Among the various battleships, medical staff and auxiliary personnel have already become busy, and the sound in the communication channel has never stopped for a moment.

But in the command line's sermon, it has been silent for too long.

No one has spoken for a long time.

Li Yilan raised her head slightly and looked at the commander in front of her with some concern.

After listening to Qiao Xiangchen's last voice message thoroughly, the commander slapped his seat heavily, and the loud noise echoed in the bridge, and after that, he had never spoken again.

Even with only one back, Li Yilan could feel the sadness and heavy mood.

It seems to be able to crush people.

And the same silent one is the Lieyang.

Lin Yuandong had already left his position, pushed Li Yan away from what he wanted to say to him, returned to his room in the Lieyang, closed the door, and said nothing more.

He seemed very angry, as if he suddenly had severe bipolar disorder.

This boss is a complicated person, but also a very simple person.

Li Yan issued an order on behalf of Lin Yuandong, cooperating with the mutual assistance and rescue within the fleet, without letting people disturb his boss.

In the medical room of Lieyang, Song Boyi finished a simple physical examination and sat in the corner, staring at a light spot at the far end of his vision through the porthole.

That might be a planet.

But this is no longer the earth.

Not even the solar system.

The swarms and the Proxima Centaurus fleet have been tossing for a full seven months, recording a large number of routes, and in order to avoid the swarms with certain navigation experience while tangling with the Proxima Centaurus fleet, the swarms with certain navigation experience have been deliberately avoiding other star systems or where fleets and life may appear.

This time, the escape route of the Xinjing Fleet was to select a certain record point of the insect swarm and make a little correction to prevent the Proxima Fleet from finding them along the insect swarm route.

Song Boyi has been stunned for a long time.

A young and beautiful female medical staff on the other side cast a worried look, because she remembered clearly that just before, when the Third and Fourth Battle Group had just returned to the near-earth to join the battle group, the ace pilot who had created a miracle in destroying the 7,000-meter battleship of the Ghost Ship Fleet had not finished his treatment, but at that time, he was full of blood red and heard that the Xinjing Fleet was in danger and wanted to rush down and restart the Black Star Fighter to bomb the Proxima Star-class battleship. But now, he was silent, like a vegetable sitting in the corner, with dark starry sky reflected in his eyes, motionless.

...

Among the last battleship of the fifth battle group.

Li Hexuan had already left his position and came to the independent medical cabin of his frigate. Because the size of the frigate was relatively small, the medical cabin here was split into small rooms, several of which had independent treatment function cabins. At this moment, Tong Miaoqiu was here, lying in a medical cabin.

She is still in a coma.

Li Hexuan came here but did not go in. He just stood at the door, watching the fleet medical officer inside busy with Tong Miaoqiu's injuries. He just watched silently.

And in this frigate, many seriously injured people have not received good medical treatment yet.

Too many people died in this fleet today.

Moreover, even after paying such a heavy price, they still failed to gain the final result. They still had to escape from the starry sky and give the earth to the Proxima fleet.

Even if no one is doing anything, everyone's heart is so heavy, as if a huge rock was pressed down, so depressing that everyone can't speak.

The starry sky was flickering coldly, and the fleet was silent, as if it was dead.

...

Inside the Yuncheng Bridge.

Su Ran finally slowly stood up from his position and walked backwards.

Seeing this, Li Yilan was a little surprised and stood up immediately: "Commander, you are..."

"Prepare me a Black Star fighter. Search for the nearest solid-state planet."

Li Yilan frowned, not knowing what Su Ran was going to do, but she looked at the man's cold face and realized that this person's current behavior should not be affected by his own mood. However, despite this, she looked at Su Ran's back and couldn't help but shout: "Su Ran..."

Instead of using the title of Commander, she used Su Ran, and her tone here was softer.

Su Ran turned his head to look at her and smiled: "The earth is still waiting for us. No matter what we do, we must be faster..."

Li Yilan was stunned.

But Su Ran had already taken steps and disappeared into the bridge, heading towards the back wall of Yuncheng.

Li Yilan came to her senses after a while. The corners of her mouth rose slightly. For some reason, the extraordinarily heavy heart that had been hanging suddenly fell and became no longer heavy.

The adjutant sat back to his position and began to schedule and search, preparing for the next step of the Beijing fleet.

On the other hand, Yuan Licheng, who was busy dispatching resource allocation in the fleet, couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at it. After a moment, he shook his head and slowly smiled.

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Chapter completed!