Doomed from the Start: Cultivating in the Wasteland
Chapter 1538

Precise Response

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After the Full Strength Division's inspection, some of the starship wreckage was clearly not from the Alliance. At a glance, it was obvious that they were fragments of Imperial starships.

As for where Commodore Bobis and the remnants of his fleet had gone, no one knew.

Judging from all the signs, the fleet might have been wiped out... but that was the strength of two and a half regiments.

The military believed that possibility was simply too unlikely.

It was not impossible for two and a half regiments to be wiped out, but for not a single starship to escape was far too bizarre.

From Bobis's warning to the reinforcements reaching the battlefield, there had theoretically been only fifteen hours.

Even the Full Strength Division serving as reinforcements did not believe they could accomplish such a thing in so little time.

Defeating them would have been easy, but for not a single one to escape... Just how vast would the gap in strength have to be? Even the Full Strength Division sent as reinforcements felt a chill run down their backs—against an opponent like this, they might not be able to win either!

Logically, they should have searched in all directions and attempted pursuit.

However, the commander of the Full Strength Division was highly experienced. He directly led the fleet to relocate to a meteor thirty million kilometers away.

That meteor was not particularly large, only a little over two hundred kilometers in diameter. Fortunately, it was a high-density meteor and exceptionally sturdy.

Among the Meteors they could find nearby, this was the most suitable one.

Using this meteor as a foundation, they could build a simple space field fortification.

The division commander himself was a Commodore, and the Full Strength Division under his command belonged to the Directly Subordinate

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