The wormhole war zone.
The forces arriving from the Solar System had gradually stopped their frenzied influx of reinforcements into the Proxima Centauri System.
This was not because Nie Yun lacked reserves. The weapons and equipment gathered from the major branch bases throughout the Inner Solar System were enough for him to deploy two or three times as many troops.
However, this wormhole's transit capacity had now been completely exhausted. To use it again, they would have to wait for its wormhole energy to recover naturally. According to the relevant data obtained from the Twin Stars, this would take around forty hours.
Yet the Sea Race Frontline Commander was not remotely pleased by the sight.
Why was this nothing like what they had agreed on?
What happened to "Lure the Snake from Its Hole"? How did merely poking its head out count?
The enemy had stopped sending in troops, but that had been anticipated all along. Unless they possessed the Wulf Civilization's "wormhole charging technology," the maximum tonnage they could deploy in a short period had been fixed from the outset.
But the current situation gave him no reason to relax. The enemy's total deployment in the Proxima Centauri System already far exceeded their previous intelligence estimates.
There had previously been only a handful of forces in the Solar System. Now that so many new-model mechas had suddenly poured out, their available strength absolutely needed to be reassessed!
At this moment, aside from the stunning Houyi-class frigate holding position in front of the wormhole, nearly 2,500 mechas had formed a hemispherical defensive position hundreds of kilometers deep. Poised for battle, they protected the wormhole and the frigate behind layer upon layer of defenses.
The Solar System Wormhole was a small passage classified as E-grade by the Twin Stars. Although extremely