Information from the Moro Fleet!_1

"How is the battle at the front line?!"

Zhao Yu asked with a serious look. He had left Colonel Chu, in charge of the battlefield while he focused on the progress of the light-needle production line.

Who would have thought that today's battle report would show that they had suffered heavy losses, with 300,000 of their warships blown up. In addition, five laser defense systems had been destroyed.

During the past half-year of war preparations, they had gathered just over three million warships. Now they had lost a tenth of that. It hurt to even think about it.

It was a good thing that the warships were controlled by robots. If they were manned by humans, a mutiny might have already occurred.

"Not looking good!"

Colonel Chu shook his head, "The enemy has changed their strategy, continuously sending spaceships to our side..."