This main fleet belonged to the first batch of forces that had arrived alongside the vanguard.
Its total combat power was roughly 350 million.
At this moment, the Fleet Commander in charge of the fleet glared irritably at the commanders before him.
As well as the Squad Leaders, and rebuked them in a low voice.
He did not blame the soldiers who had spoken, because they were, in fact, required to obey their captains' orders.
So long as the captains and commanders at every level understood that splitting up to break through was tantamount to seeking death.
They would naturally pass that message on to their subordinates.
Upon hearing the Fleet Commander's reprimand, the commanders and Squad Leaders at every level looked at one another and fell silent.
They all knew that the Fleet Commander was right.
Given their current situation, splitting up to break through was no different from seeking death.
District Seven was too far away.
With their own energy, they simply could not fly that far.
Once their energy ran out, even if they were not caught by these enemies from Earth Civilization.
In the Deep Boundless Universe, even high-level lifeforms like them would be in serious trouble.
"Either way, we're dead, boss. Just tell us. We'll follow you no matter what! Say the word, what are you planning to do?"
"That's right, boss! Whatever you say, we'll do!"
"Supreme Commander, give the order! We only have 1% energy left!"
"..."
After being reprimanded, these commanders finally came to their senses.
At this moment, all of them looked toward the fleet's Supreme Commander, waiting for their boss to issue an order.
Whether they fought to the bitter end or did something else, it all depended on a single word from him!
"Our own energy may be insignificant