Wandering Earth's Wandering Journey

Only half a day had passed.

Cheng Han's guess was confirmed.

A Grade B Jupiter Ring near the General Overseer Hall had dispatched a scouting aircraft formation, which discovered another Light Sail Fleet numbering over three thousand ships.

However.

The Myriad Heavens Race had paid a price as well.

A Warhawk formation that had first spotted the enemy, consisting of six Warhawks, was caught by the Light Sail Fleet and perished beneath a fierce barrage from the Light Dome Cannons.

Before they died, they managed to send back the reconnaissance results.

News of the second Light Sail Fleet quickly reached the Xuandus.

The group began discussing the matter again.

"Judging by this Light Sail Fleet's position, it is definitely an ambush fleet."

"Exactly. If the Grade B Jupiter Ring deployed the Warhawk Legion, they would certainly be ambushed by the Birdmen halfway there."

"Fortunately, General Supervisor Excellency saw through the Celestial Race's scheme."

"It looks like this war will be much larger in scale than we expected."

Zhang Xuandu, who had previously suggested "gathering military forces from the surrounding Jupiter Rings," even broke out in a slight cold sweat, feeling lingering fear in his heart.

Another half day passed.

The third and fourth Light Sail Fleets were discovered one after another.

These two fleets numbered three thousand and four thousand ships respectively.

Small-scale clashes repeatedly broke out between the scouting aircraft formations and the Light Sail Fleets.

The bird-hunting Eagles' losses began climbing sharply. So far, at least a thousand Warriors had perished in the vast star sea.

And by this point.

The number of Light Sail Warships that had appeared had reached a staggering seventeen thousand, more than twelve times the number from the previous war.

The atmosphere within the Grade A Jupiter Ring immediately became tense once more.