Very quickly, the ten spaceships from the Mountain Sea Fleet flew through space like the wind and entered the battle zone.
Within the large spaceship of Dark Star, within the huge cockpit, five Dark Star people were in an urgent discussion.
They used their own languages to pass on the latest information and battle reports to each other.
" A spaceship from a low-leveled civilization has already entered our attack range. Do you want to attack immediately?"
"Turn them into nothingness!"
The order he gave to the Dark Starlings was cold and decisive. He was determined to turn all of China's spaceships into ashes.
The battle was about to begin, and Wu Mo was in charge.
A group of aerospace experts and the military's top generals appeared together. They stared nervously at the screen.
It was worth mentioning that the old general had another mission and had not appeared for the time being.