Chapter 1859: Crash into it

"We have no more energy to fill here!"

While the battlefield was very tense, some fleets in the front row suddenly sent a message to the back that the situation was very urgent.

"We don't have any energy to refill, what should we do?"

"All our unmanned small battleships have been destroyed!"

"We also lit it up!"

At one time, more than half of the entire so-called trillion-level fleet had run out of ammunition and food. When this happened, it was immediately reported back to Alita and the others.

"No, the ammunition has been used up. Is there any fleet that can replace the lineup?" Alita's face changed drastically when he heard this. He looked at Wu beside him and said anxiously.

"No more. In three days, we have used up nearly 90% of the human race's energy reserves. Now, except for our super fleet, we still have 10% of the reserves. It's gone." Wu looked at other data screens and the report showed that now All the human fleets were out of firepower, and they shook their heads.

"Those Zerg have begun to massacre our fleet!" At the same time, the strategic commanders at the rear pointed at the battlefield scene and said urgently. Alita responded and shouted, her hands squeaking.

At this moment, all the human fleets have no artillery fire to fill the power, and they are like a tiger without teeth, without half of its power. And a large number of strong Zerg people also seized the human disadvantage at this stage and launched a crazy attack. The low-level space battleships could not withstand the crazy destruction of the Zerg warriors, and directly opened the gaps one by one in the front row of the fleet. The Zerg warriors rushed in crazily. The ordinary people inside faced the extremely ferocious Zerg warriors. The outcome can be imagined. .

"For the human race!"

"For the human race! I will fight with you!"

Boom!

Boom!

When I saw fleet after fleet passing the final message back to the command headquarters, everyone here at the command fleet was filled with grief and anger. As the commander of the western battlefield, Alita watched her brothers on the front line begin to "send death" one after another, and her heart was filled with tears. The pain was so extreme that the little angel hands made of mechas clenched and made a squeaking sound.

It is impossible to withdraw the fleet now, which will only cause a complete rout!

"Alita" Wu Zai saw the angel girl's body trembling with anger at the moment. He wanted to step forward to persuade him, but he didn't know what to say. His mission was to protect Alita's left and right. For such a large-scale group, He is not good at fighting at all.

Time waits for no one. After Alita suffered for ten seconds, she slowly looked up at the team battle screen, watching her own fleet being killed one by one, her voice trembling slightly.

"How long until dawn?"

At this point in the battle, Alita has not forgotten the task Chu Tiannan gave her, which is to support her until dawn at all costs.

At that time, the human race's general offensive and counterattack will begin!

"Back to Lord Angel, there is less than an hour until dawn!" Many combatants commanding the fleet behind them glanced at the time and spoke in low voices.

The fleet has lost so much, it would be heartbreaking for anyone else, but this is war and there is no other way.

There is less than an hour before dawn. For practitioners, it is just a moment. However, at this moment, it seems that a whole century has passed. Moreover, this is the universe now, the solar system is next to it, and the sun is always there. But that doesn't represent hope.

"There's less than an hour left." Alita murmured to herself. She raised her head suddenly, looked at the communication screen, looked at all the squadron commanders, and ordered with difficulty.

"Crash! Crash over!"