As He Wei Ye predicted, at the point of the route to Celtic Star that had no other alternative, the Valens staged their ambush on the transport ships.
"Reporting to the Colonel! Several mechs and small warships are approaching fast!"
"Get ready to engage!" The Mech troops of the Third Army was immediately ready to fight.
The Valens were a crazy and war-like race. Long before human beings appeared they were already plundering the resources of various races in their usual tyrannical manner. Their battle with the Blue Star Empire had been going on for thousands of years, and they have never ceased to covet the rich resources of the Blue Star Empire. Human wisdom and creativity were things they longed for so much, they would even dream about it. They wanted to make humans their slaves so that they could control them.
Ironically, the Earth's genetic modification technology was learned from the Valens. When humans were no longer so weak, the Valens finally lost the advantage they've long held over the humans.
Defeated by the Earthlings, whom they've always regarded as a lowly race, the Valens simply couldn't accept it. They regarded the armistice agreement signed with humanity 20 years ago as a humiliation. When they heard that the Blue Star Empire and the Rutes were in a critical situation, they did not hesitate to tear up the armistice agreement and they took to looting a burning house. Their actions were extremely shameless and despicable!
They loaded powerful self-destruct devices on each of the mechs and small warships. They ignored the attacks of the imperial army and focused exclusively on the transport ships. This was a heavy burden to the Imperial troops that needed to protect the transport ships and this was the reason for the Valens' continued success.
"At nine o'clock, two mechs have detonated! Quickly dodge! Quick!"
"The transport ship took a heavy hit. The left cabin twin engines have failed. The left cabin twin engines have failed!"
The rumbling sounds of explosions echoed continuously, and fierce explosions came one after another.
"Retreat! Retreat!" Finally, the Blue Star Empire chose to retreat, and the transport ship was blown up once again.
"Hahahahaha!" The arrogant laughter of the Valen leader, McCarthy came from a giant cosmic fortress hidden in the meteorite belt. "Huh, these stupid Earthlings. Let's see how long they last against the Zergs without any supplies! Have Roger and the others come back."
"Yes, sir."
Just when they were basking in their victory from the sneak attack, the team responsible for monitoring the Blue Star Empire and the Rutes sent back urgent news, "Reporting to the leader, we've found fluctuations in the transmission waves. The Blue Star Empire has sent another fleet of transport ships! And the Rutes' mech squad is in charge of support! "
"What?!" McCarthy was shocked.
"The Blue Star Empire's transport ship is moving towards Celtic Star at full speed and is expected to arrive in an hour at most."
"What?! Have Roger and the others already withdrawn?"
"Yes, the Empire took advantage of the time when we withdrew. Roger has already entered the meteorite belt ..." The man no longer continued. Even if Roger's squad went back, it would be too late to intercept them.
"Let the team in charge of surveillance engage. Even if they die with them, those transport ships cannot be allowed to reach Celtic Star!"
"But Lord Hudson is the one in charge of surveillance today ..." The Valens had a strict hierarchical society and Lord Hudson's status among the Valens was special, second only to Leader McCarthy. Such self-destructive missions were generally never given to bigshots like Hudson.
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