The outer space of the planet Solid.
Parked are the two full fleets of the Black Lizard Star Pirates.
They were the Tamu Fleet and the Shamu Fleet respectively.
The two fleets were less than three thousand kilometers apart, looking far ahead at the asteroid belt.
Just waiting for some defense base to discover the traces of the Morda fleet, these two fleets would immediately kill them and wipe out all the starships of the Morda fleet with the cover of a large number of asteroids.
This move, they had applied many times on the Pelo Empire civilization.
Each time, it was highly effective.
According to statistics, by borrowing such a defensive warfare fight, they had repelled at least three attacks by the Starfleet of the Pelo Civilization.
Causing heavy losses to the Pelo Civilization's Starfleet.
For nearly twenty galactic years afterwards, the Starfleet of the Pelor Civilization did not dare to set foot in the asteroid belt.
And this time.
They were equally confident in the face of the Morda civilization fleet's attack.
But always, there was some anxiety in waiting.
"Two galactic days have passed, why hasn't the defense base found any trace of the Morda fleet? Did they retreat out of the asteroid belt?"
"The Morda fleet is raging, it can't have retreated easily!"
"Then why is there no movement in our defensive front?"
"..."
The lizardman leader and a group of senior lizardmen were also puzzled.
They were in a location that wasn't in the Tamu fleet or the Sandwood fleet.
Rather, they were located at the large rear of the two fleets.
What they were piloting was clearly a super giant starship that was 30,000 meters long.
This battleship, was a star cruiser mothership.
A cruising mothership of this level was not something that could be built with their technology, industrial level, and civilizational heritage, but a fleet captured from the Pelo civilization.
The lizardman leader said in a deep voice, "In theory, after so much time has passed, the defense bases in the asteroid belt should have discovered the Morda fleet long ago."
A high ranking lizardman said nervously, "Could there have been any accident?"
"An accident? What kind of accident could there be?"
"Or perhaps the commander of the Morda fleet is being overly cautious and is crossing the asteroid belt at minimum sailing speed and has not reached our defense base yet."
"Let's hope that's the case!"
The lizardmen chiefs and their senior officers were trembling in fear at this point.
None of them wanted an accident to happen.
However, the more they didn't want it to happen, the more things would appear.
Just at that moment, a lizardman soldier in the command module of the mothership suddenly shouted in alarm, "Lord Chief, the detection device has detected a large number of starships crossing the small line belt!"
"How is this possible?!"
The lizardman chief was shocked and angry.
The other senior lizardmen were also shocked.
They hurriedly converged to the display screen of the detection device.
They really did see a large number of energy signal cursors representing starships on the screen.
Hundreds of them!!!
And, just over half a million kilometers away from them.
"This must be the fleet of the Morda civilization!"
"But, how were they able to cross the asteroid belt unscathed? From the beginning to the end, our defense bases haven't even spotted them!"
"How did they do it?"
The lizardman leader as well as the other top brass were incredulous.
In total, they had built about a hundred thousand defense bases throughout the entire asteroid belt.
The Starfleet of the Pelor civilization had repeatedly tried to destroy them, but not once had they been able to break through their defensive lines.
And this Morda civilization.
First expedition and it crossed with ease?
Luck? Never!
It must be an inside job!
A senior Lizardman suddenly raged, "Damn Bamu, he betrayed us! He must have been leading the way for Morda's fleet, bypassing our defensive base!"
"Bamu is the captain of the fleet and is familiar with the coordinates of the locations of all our defense bases. If he was piloting for the Morda fleet, then he was really able to do it and allow the Morda fleet to cross the asteroid belt without a sound."
"We took everything into consideration, but not Bamu!"
"He betrayed us!"
"Bamu must be punished by executing his family on the planet Solid and making him regret it for the rest of his life!"
"Leave Bamu alone!"
Suddenly, a high ranking officer panicked, "The Mordae fleet has spotted us, and they're coming towards us to kill us! Damn, they're too fast, we have at most twenty seconds to retreat!"
"Lord Chief, we've lost this battle!"
"But we still have a chance, a chance to retreat!"
"With the defensive capabilities of this Cruising Star Carrier, and the powerful high-energy engines, we can completely withdraw from the battlefield and leave this star field early!"
"Retreat?"
The lizardman leader looked at the display screen of the probe unit.
The massive starfleet of the Mordae could be seen, flying close to the coordinate positions of the Tamu and Shamu fleets.
In a short time, the two fleets would be engaged.
"We've been developing on Solid for dozens of galactic years, and we're not far from becoming a true civilization. Would you be willing to just withdraw and give the planet Solid to that alien lord?"
"Of course I can't part with it, but ..."
"Let's go to war!"
The lizardman leader said, "Instead of being chased around by the Pelo civilization and fleeing like back then, we should fight now, maybe we still have a chance!"
"Pass on my orders!"
"Tamu Fleet and Sandwood Fleet, one left and one right, surround the Starfleet of Morda Civilization and attack indiscriminately!"
The Lizardmen executives opened their mouths to speak.
But they didn't dare to disobey the Lizardmen leader's order.
...
A few moments later.
The two full fleets of Lizardmen engaged the Morda fleet.
The entire battlefield, flattened out to tens of thousands of kilometers of star space in all directions.
Countless dazzling beams of high-energy particle cannons pierced forks across the battlefield.
Once a starship was hit head-on by these beams from the ship's giant cannons, it would be ship destruction.
The Tamu fleet and the Sandwood fleet followed the orders of the Lizardman leader.
They surrounded the Morda fleet from two separate directions.
Such a strategy was very feasible if the strength was equal.
But soon after the engagement, the captains of the two fleets discovered something incomparably terrifying, that there were a full two hundred 5,000 meter class medium battleships inside the Morda fleet.
Battleships, as always, were the mainstay of the interstellar battlefield.
Not only did they possess an uncommon hull defense, but also an extremely terrifying attack power.
Two hundred medium battleships, this was to kill them!
"A fleet of nearly four hundred starships!"
"Two hundred of them are battleships, are the Mordae insane!"
"Our two fully formed star fleets only have a combined total of one hundred and forty starships of all types, of which a mere fourteen are battleships!"
"Totally no match for the Mordae!"
"Contact the Lord Chief immediately, we lost a dozen starships just after the engagement, and the stern of the main ship of the Tarmu fleet was pierced ... We have suffered heavy losses and request an evacuation!"
"Lord Chieftain replies, no retreat, fight to the death against the Morda fleet!"
"..."
...
Boom boom boom boom boom ...
The starships of the two fleets were wildly declaring their cannon fire on the battlefield.
Endless beams of high-energy particle cannons pierced forked the battlefield.
Every moment, starships were blown up and became starship wrecks in space.
Both the Lizardmen's fleet and Fonze's fleet were each damaged.
But it was obvious that Fang Ze's fleet had an absolute advantage in war power, and for every starship lost, it was able to destroy several starships of the Lizardmen.
The ratio of battle damage, one to several times.
...
With the passage of time.
The number of Lizardman starships on the battlefield was getting smaller and smaller.
The star pirates who had enslaved the Morda were near collapse in the face of an almost endless beam of ship-borne cannons!