Even so, the United Front still had not discovered the existence of the Electron Warships.
And as long as the Electron Warships did not appear, the major civilizations on the United Front's side had to remain vigilant at all times, their nerves constantly stretched taut.
"Daya Civilization battle report! Combat sector: coordinates 124XXYYY. A large Harvester scout fleet has been discovered. More than half of our 236th Probe Fleet's and 237th Probe Fleet's three hundred Probe Spaceship squads have been lost. We failed to break through the enemy blockade. The Harvester Probe Fleet's combat power is too strong. Requesting headquarters support!"
"Send the 455th Probe Team and the 465th Probe Fleet in to fill the gap! The assault route has been planned. Charge in from above the Galactic Disk and get behind the Harvester main fleet! Let this so-called number one civilization in the Milky Way Galaxy see the might of the Daya Civilization!" the Daya Civilization Commander responsible for that sector roared over the command channel.
"Orders received! Daya Civilization Shines in the Galaxy!"
"Daya Civilization Shines in the Galaxy!"
Across the Probe Fleets, such battles were commonplace in pursuit of strategic objectives. Many individual lives aboard those ships did not even have time to shout their slogan before they were destroyed.
From the perspective of someone aboard one of those Probe Spaceships, wherever he looked, all he could see were traces of war.
The surrounding stars were erupting, while spacetime ripples triggered by Gravity Bombs filled the Void. Tachyon Light Swords, blazing with light, crisscrossed the deep Void. One careless move, and he would be caught in a volley from the enemy fleet, reduced directly to cosmic dust.
Probe Spaceships had shields as well, all of them Real Shields. Star-Class ships were even equipped with multiple layers of