Countless Feiyang battleships, like a flock of migrating birds, passed by the bandit army warships.
As the officers and soldiers of the retreating Feiyang 19th Fleet moved silently towards Torreclais, they had no idea that as they passed through this asteroid belt, quietly watching the vast array of mismatched large and small rocks outside their portholes, rapidly receding in the sudden brightness of the energy cannon light in the distance, a fleet was quietly hiding behind these intermittently bright and dark asteroids.
"Fight to the death!" Listening to the shout that erupted like a volcano, Fatty's gaze turned extraordinarily melancholic—Could it be that his brother's fate in this lifetime is to constantly tempt fate with his head on the line?!
When can I finally plan and strategize in a safe place, under the eyes of countless admirers? Counting his savings on his fingers, reality and dreams seem so far apart. In an instant, Fatty was moved to tears.
