Chapter 837: Chapter 838 32 Battlefields
Therefore, the attacked territory of the Beaufule hegemons can't defeat the collector cluster that attacks them. At most, they can only delay them and wait for the arrival of the main force.
However, this is the problem. There are so many main forces of the Beaufure hegemons. Should they be assigned to 32 battlefields?
Many of the garrison's combat effectiveness did not wait until the last moment for the arrival of the main force of their Boul hegemons.
In the face of such a situation, of course, the decision-making level of the Bovre hegemons can't sit back and wait for death, so that they really have no way to live!
So they decided to withdraw from the bottom of the pot, give up the defense of the territory, gather all their combat forces, and build a final line of defense.
"The main star order! Give up the territory! Total contraction!"
The garrison commander gave orders to his subordinates who were still at war.
The subordinates were in an uproar, and some of them asked in surprise, "What?! What should the people on other planets that have not been evacuated?
"I can only give up." The garrison commander answered helplessly.
Such an answer is obviously impossible for soldiers to accept the hundreds of millions of people living on a planet, not to mention their families among them.
"Do you know what you're talking about?! My family is also in it. Do you think I will give up my family for the order of the main star? Let me tell you, it's impossible!"
The answer is extremely firm, and it is rare for Xia Ke to be within the hierarchical Bobour hegemons. Once this happens, it means that the soldiers are at risk of mutiny.
The garrison commander angrily questioned, "It doesn't make any good for you stay here. The number of Amoeba people is too large. They attack all the territory in one go and do not fully shrink their forces, which means that the Bouffol hegemon will become history! Our race will become history! You don't understand the seriousness inside!"
"Which is more important, your family or your race? Tell me!"
The questioning of the garrison commander stunned the soldiers and did not know how to answer.
Reason tells them that they should agree with their boss, but their sensibility can't accept it. Isn't it equivalent to killing their families by letting them give up protecting their families?
"Do you think the same thing?" The garrison commander continued to ask.
"You can't defend the attack of the Amoeba people at all. If you stay, you will die. It is an inevitable failure! If you choose to evacuate, we Beaupul will have the ability to stabilize the front and strive for more time to fight back. Although this choice can't save your family, at least it can avenge your family!"
"As long as you are not stupid, you should know what choice you should make!"
In the end, most people chose the garrison commander, and only a few people still stubbornly chose to stay and devote their lives to the task of protecting their people to fight against collectors.
"Fengthe! Surround your home!"
With a shout, these soldiers fought to the death with the collector.
However, in the real battlefield, heroes do not exist. They are very heroic. That's right. They know that they will inevitably fail and are unwilling to give up protecting their families and protect their compatriots behind them, but heroism does not improve their combat effectiveness.
No one interfered with the utility of the ripples. The ripples in the sky covered the entire star system, and all the attack methods of these heroic warriors were declared invalid.
"I can't use the spiritual realm?"
"Me too!"
"It's the spiritual seal of the Amiba clan!"
"No--!"
The soldiers in the battle suddenly lost their weapons, and the result is self-evident...
After one battle after another, the strategic advance was much easier than the collectors expected at the beginning, a considerable part of which was caused by the contraction of the defense of the Pouffol hegemons.
But the collectors did not know this and thought that their strategic deployment had worked wonders, hitting the weakness of the Bople hegemons.
"It's too easy. Sure enough, as long as the number of ripples exerts is enough, these aliens who are extremely dependent on the spiritual realm will be vulnerable."
"When we win this battle, which information is better for us to dig from the minds of the captured prisoners?"
Some individuals have begun to think about it before the end of the war, which is proud in the eyes of other collectors. Although repeated victories are indeed worthy of collector pride, pride is ultimately undesirable.
Some collectors reminded, "Don't be in a hurry to cheer for victory. Our opponents are not simple. There should be backhands."
"What if you have a backhand? The backhand must be related to the spiritual realm. They can't use the spiritual realm, so they can't let the backhand take effect. It must be a way to defeat. The individual's careless answer.
This is true in the eyes of many collectors. With the ripple structure, those aliens who rely extremely on the spiritual realm to form combat effectiveness are vulnerable.
On the capital star of the Bople hegemons, a resolution is being voted on.
Although more than half of the territory of the Bourse hegemons have not been taken by the collectors at this time, the attitude of the collectors has forced the Bourse hegemons to think about the decision to sink the boat.
The leader shouted at the meeting, "We want to gamble! There is not so much time for us to consider the consequences! The threat of Amoeba invasion is imminent, and our decision will determine whether the whole race still exists in the future!"
"Enable the 'dead sacrifice', resists the attack of the Amoeba, and then start voting."
After the leader's announcement, a senior executive of a famous popul hegemon began to vote.
Everything is important because of this matter. Even among the extremely centralized Boer hegemons, the leader alone does not have the right to make decisions and requires the entire Bofour hegemons to make decisions.
"Yes."
"Yes."
"Yes."
...
"Pass unanimously and carry out the 'sacrifice of the dead'!" The leader read out the results.
In the battle, did those soldiers who lost their combat effectiveness due to the influence of ripples inexplicably restored their combat effectiveness, and the spiritual power that can be called is larger.
"I, I feel power, endless power!"
"Strike back! This is the rear using secret methods to provide us with growth! Seize this opportunity!"
For a while, the collector's offensive was forcibly contained, and without the use of the ripples to seal the spiritual realm, the collectors could not get much benefit on the front battlefield.
Of course, there is not much disadvantage, and even maintains a quantitative advantage, but it can't continue to advance as powerfully as before.
On the other hand, many of the people on the colonial planet are undergoing some changes, and their bodies are gradually becoming transparent.
"What's going on?! Why am I disappearing! No, who will save me, help..."
"Who will save my child, woo-woo..."
"My legs, my legs..."
"I haven't lived enough. I don't want to die like this."
Countless people howled at their loss, while an old man who knew the truth sat by the tombstone and looked up at the sky.
"Cough, it's actually a sacrifice of the dead... Is the enemy really so horrible?"
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