No matter how cruel the words are used to describe the new defense line, this lifeline is the last life-saving straw for the Western League. In this way, it can be seen that the Western League has really reached the end of its reach.

Not only were there five commanders in a row, but there were tens of millions of deserters executed in the rear. At the most crazy time, no matter what reason came down from the front line, they were all executed and their bodies were thrown into the starry sky, including many second-generation officials who had been transferred to the position.

When the powerful second-generation official could not let himself be safe, it can be seen that the defense line at that time was desperate. No matter who it was, no matter what kind of political power and wealth there was behind it, in the new defense line, it was the cannon fodder that blocked the sharp claws of the insects.

When the Emil fleet with the peace signal entered the new line of defense, there was almost no obstacle, or even any information to ask for identity. Perhaps in the eyes of the Alliance, at least the one who would drive the warship was not a bug, as long as it was not a bug, no one was important. In short, there was no hope of leaving alive when we got here.

When the fleet crossed the most broken defensive position, it was discovered that there were countless airports behind the direction. The airport was lined with dense berths, and a small number of warships were parked miserably. The open-air warehouse of the airport was piled with materials like the sea. Compared with the two, it was terrifying to think about it carefully.

After a while, I found hundreds of guide boats slowly and came out of some corner, but there was no contact request, guiding the battleship in front toward a certain airport.

There is only one possibility in this situation. The combat fleet on the defense line has completely broken down and is too lazy to even reorganize. Anyway, there are a large number of air ports with berths, and supplies are piled up like mountains. As long as you can load them, no one will ask if you fill them under the bed.

It can be said that Emile is the only commander who led the fleet and successfully sneaked into the top defense line. But this is meaningless. All the omissions are just a true portrayal of the despair of the officers and soldiers on the defense line.

"Emier? With the fleet? How could it be, could she return to the Star Ghost?"

In the General Command, tens of thousands of officer positions were empty at this moment. They were either temporarily transferred and executed as deserters in the rear, or the front-line officers suffered too much casualties and became temporary front-line officers, either died in battle or were waiting to die in battle.

The decadent commander-in-chief, holding a huge wine bottle, looked at the cute and lovely secretary with drunken eyes and shouted out these wine words. The cute and lovely secretary-in-chief only targeted the commander-in-chief. If Gao Feng saw it, he would definitely exclaim, the female bear spirit.

"She has not become a ghost, and the maze defense line has never been lost. The reason why the bugs attack the new defense line is that they cannot withstand huge casualties..."

The secretary had a stern face and used a plain tone to report according to the script. In fact, even she didn't believe that insects would be afraid of casualties? As a female, she had unparalleled jealousy towards Emile. Why could Emile become the hero of the entire Galaxy, and she was just the lover of a drunk commander?

"Okay, let me see her and expose the true face of her undead..."

The secretary did not notice that a light flashed in the corner of the drunk commander's eyes.

There are two types of commanders of the Alliance Army. One is to be smart and smart, except for fighting, and is extremely proficient in other things. Most commanders are like this, such as Alpha and others who are in the starry sky barriers and the maze defense line.

The other is to pretend to be confused and vulgar as a bear, and drunk all day long. This is the fifth commander-in-chief of the new defense line. They are marginal figures within the system. They make small mistakes on weekdays and make big mistakes. They look uncomfortable and want to clear them but can't find a reason. In short, they are not pleasant.

The bear and drunkard took over as commander was not brave and good at fighting, but he could not find a person who could support the defense line. He could only hope that this stupid guy could force the officers and soldiers on the defense line with his character of not being afraid of offending people. Obviously, he succeeded.

The drunkard only issued two orders in total. The first is that any officer and soldier who leave the defense line will be executed without any reason. The second is that every reinforcement team entering the defense line will receive a notice of death and a pension as soon as possible, and will guarantee it to be handed over to relatives and the same clan. That is to say, as long as you enter the new defense line, no matter who it is, you have died in writing.

It was precisely because of these two orders that the destructive and precarious defense line was stabilized. Faced with the repeated fanatical impact of the insects, no matter what kind of desperate situation, they persisted, making the insects unable to overcome one step, and at the same time, the discipline of the officers and soldiers was relaxed to the point of being strict soldiers. The commander-in-chief did not want his subordinates to be strict soldiers, but a group of outlaws who had today but not tomorrow. Only outlaws could complete the construction of their hearts and withstand the attacks of the insects.

The moment when the careless drunken ghost saw Aimai, a cold air from his spine suddenly rushed to the bones of his head. He was still a beautiful girl as beautiful as a flower, but she had a fierce fighting spirit of fighting for the rest of her life. This kind of war would only appear on the most brutal veterans, and only on the madman who licked blood on the knife and rolled in the pile of corpses.

"You are very good..."

Aimier only glanced at the other party and made this comment, because at the moment of meeting, both parties understood that they had met similar people, a habit of treating mountains of corpses and seas of blood as decorations.

"Really..., it's you? Lord Amier?"

The drunkard who has taken indifferently both life and death and honor and disgrace, saw Amier with a strong aura and became nervous. The person in front of him was not the unparalleled general promoted by the alliance, but a living legend, a legendary general who could support the defense line alone to resist trillions of insects.

"I'm here to tell you that the war is over and the bugs have compromised..."

Only Gao Feng can see Amier's enthusiasm, and she treats others indifferently and coldly, but the more she is like this, the more respected she is. It seems that only this kind of character that is not a person is the character that legendary generals should have.

"The war? It's over?"

The drunkard was shocked again. The bottle in his hand fell on the floor and exploded, splashing countless wines, but there was no joy on his face, but infinite loneliness.

"Because we are going to face enemies that are more terrifying than bugs, and chase them from alien systems to enemies here..."

Emile knew the changes in the other party's heart. As the commander who stabilized the defense line, he was qualified, but as a general of the alliance, he deserved to die.

Countless senior officials who lost relatives, friends, children and nephews were waiting to tear him to pieces. She had to use a more terrifying enemy to save this person's fate, at least temporarily. She did not want her kind to not die on the battlefield, but to fall under the guns of her own people.

"Are there any more terrifying enemies? The alliance is so terrifying. May the heroes hold the alliance..."

The other party does not seem to care about who the new enemy is, whether the alliance can continue to resist, or even whether the bug stops attacking. In fact, the officers and soldiers on the defense line, including him, have long been dead, and the dead will not care about what the living should think.

"Have you lost contact with the league?"

Amier felt bad. Since she entered the new defense line, all the officers and soldiers she met had a strange temperament. At first, she thought it was the mental trauma caused by the tense war on the front line, but now it seems that it is far from that simple.

"Alliance? Is there any alliance now?"

After asking this question, the drunkard was unwilling to speak anymore. Aimier was not from a public star field, she was just a small race from a remote star area, and the total number of ethnic groups was less than 80 million.

Only when he could not bear the oppression of the large clans could Amier continue to break through himself and become a destruction seed. He had just enjoyed the fun of a strong man in the destruction seed and was flattered by countless tribes, but was ordered by the alliance and transferred to the front line.

The relationship with the alliance is not as good as the fool pet that Amier once fed too many to death. In her intuitive impression, the alliance is the largest known ethnic group.

Whoever wants to die will die; whoever wants to be obedient must be obedient, and you can easily organize a large line of defense with millions of warships and hundreds of thousands of warships, and can be filled with more soldiers than her tribe.

Now that I suddenly heard that the alliance was gone, the first thought that arose in my mind was:

"What a joke? This is not funny at all..."

"Is it because of the spread of space technology?"

After a while, Aimier asked, the drunken commander shook his head and sighed heavily.
Chapter completed!