The Eastern Front of the Spark War Zone stretched across hundreds of thousands of light-years and nearly three hundred planets. After a month and a half of absolute silence, it finally erupted with enough force to make the entire universe tremble.
When Jiang Yue's order for an all-out offensive, stamped with the commander's Stellar Seal, reached the Tactical Terminals of more than three hundred planetary commanders through the quantum network, the human garrisons that had endured a century of suppression erupted like a supervolcano. They unleashed every ounce of anger and every round of ammunition they had stockpiled through countless days and nights.
"Kill them all!"
On the muddy, desperate Emerald Line, Federation infantry who had been forced to hide behind curtains of incendiary fire, struggling to hold off the High-Dimensional Mutagenic Spores, followed an old general in tearing down the permanent Bastions they had defended for ten years.
Tens of millions of armored vehicles and infantry Mechas surged forward like a burst dam of steel. They waded straight through the foul-smelling poisonous swamps and launched a near-suicidal countercharge against the Abyssal Zerg's nests in the dense forest.
Above them, the low-orbit Cruisers once assigned to air defense abandoned their altitude advantage. They even cut power to their shields, feeding every last bit of energy into their ventral main guns and incendiary bomb bays.
Flying so low they nearly scraped the ground, they plowed swaths of fire hundreds of kilometers long through the mutagenic jungle.
In the Molten Iron Star Belt, where gravity exceeded ten times the norm, the fighting was even more brutal.
"Spare nothing! Hit them with every Depleted Uranium Armor-Piercing Round and every antimatter mine we've got! Even if we empty the stockpiles today, we're tearing a chunk out of those stone monsters' positions!"
The old commander,