In front of the civil battleship, the already advanced biochemical power warship was completely overwhelming, and the feat of two against five thousand was not just happening here.
"These Orion Arm natives have gone crazy, ha."
"Crazy is fine, if they weren't crazy they wouldn't turn around and attack us, chasing one ship after another is annoying."
Inside the two Biochemical Star Domain power warships, a group of ordinary soldiers looked at the hundred fleeing civil ships ahead, completely ignoring the life and death of the others.
This kind of war between civilizations is inherently relentless.
"They actually think that fleeing towards Earth civilization will bring any good? Now, before they arrive, half are already dead, even if Earth wins a battle, do they dare to come out and rescue them, huh..."