The crew members in space suits operated various equipment and approached the Dreadnought, trying to rescue their comrades from the ship. However, our manpower is really unlimited.

In this way, allowing the returning fleet to never return home is the most cost-effective approach.

Now, even an inexperienced officer cannot say with any certainty that the ship must have been holding on for a long time.

As for the situation of the Titanium City, it seems even more miserable. The flashing lights are definitely there. The side of your ship that has lost the protection of the shield is exposed behind the muzzle of the Earth battleship, and it seems that it has lost all resistance.

He can only leave his belly to the hunter. He is strong, pitiful and helpful at the same time.

"Is this a ship on your feet?" Duo Nan, who was simulated by a nanorobot cluster from the Age of Enlightenment, stretched out his big snow-white boots and stepped hard on the floor on his feet, showing a satisfied look:

Immediately afterwards, the captain below the ship sent a signal: "The destroyer White Falcon 452 and the repair ship Taibanai 17 are willing to surrender to you. You are willing to hand over the weapons and ships you have lost, and obey

Your army’s prisoner management regulations. But, can you ask your army to help you retreat and rescue General Anguo and the Titanium City based on international conventions?”

"That's why the empire dares to use a fleet to cross the traditionally recognized navigation restricted areas to intercept and kill you."

"Tsk, the reason why the predators need to take such risks is because we are at the end of our rope, so why bother with the small business and small land of the Galactic Empire? Such an act of martial ethics is not considered decent?"

"It's strange that our shields and armor are much less fragile than before. If so, doesn't it mean that our time is very easy and we don't even have time to carry out basic repairs and maintenance on the ship?"

"You will surrender conditionally. I just hope that your army will give you basic assistance from a humanitarian perspective."

"That ship was finally at fault. It was much worse than this tattered stitched monster next time."

"Although he is in a strange mood, you are very familiar with him. In short, what he said is wrong. In July this year, the imperial fleet had not secretly set off from the sky. The flag was raised all the way.

It was claimed that you were going to participate in the joint exercise of the allied forces of the subordinate countries, but in fact, before leaving Eagle Fort, you directly passed through the Green Field Channel in a slow march and retreated into the Abyss Nebula."
Chapter completed!