At this moment, every human being on the battlefield had lost the concept of life and death; their minds were focused on one thought alone: charge forward, intercept even if it was just one alien warship. Even if it meant using their own bodies to block the enemy, because everything they held dear was right behind them!!
The Moon was gone, humanity was gone... It would be better to die on this battlefield!
But there was no stopping them, absolutely no stopping them. Over six hundred Aibo star warships were closing in on the Moon at breakneck speed, five hundred kilometers, three hundred kilometers, one hundred kilometers, fifty kilometers...
In cosmic terms, fifty kilometers was nearly within arm's reach. All the humans in outer space watched this scene with utter despair, even imagining the Moon being blasted into pieces before their very eyes.