Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones-Chapter 379: Green Light Fleet

Tom once again began observing deep space.

But he was disappointed again.

He still saw no trace of reinforcements arriving.

Then... he would continue to persevere, until he died!

Time slowly passed.

Tom did not know how the war between Electric Disaster and the Purple Moon Civilization’s Electric Herding Fleet and Electromagnetic Life was progressing in the stellar battlefield at this moment, because there was no way for the two sides to communicate.

But judging from the fact that the Purple Moon Civilization had still not launched an attack similar to their own ’Stellar Cannon’ mode, Electric Disaster should still be entangled with the enemy.

He also didn’t know how much longer they could hold on...

At this moment, Tom even felt a little desperate.

"Perhaps reinforcements will never arrive.

Maybe Heimerlan and the others didn’t reach their destination at all.

Even if they did, too much time has passed since they last separated from the Gravity beings, so maybe they have already migrated again and left that white dwarf..."

With a heavy heart, Tom still continued mechanically, as if by inertia, continuously producing more combat facilities and deploying them into the battlefield.

It was at this moment that some strange phenomena suddenly appeared.

On the G76d-8 moon, which Tom regarded as his industrial core, some green light spots suddenly appeared in the reddish-brown sky, like stars.

Those stars rapidly fell downwards at extremely high speeds, growing larger and brighter.

They finally crashed violently onto the ground, but did not cause any explosions or make any sound, as if they had no mass at all.

A message carried by electromagnetic waves began to transmit across this planet, entering Tom’s communication device.

The moment he saw this message, the clone where Tom’s main consciousness resided subconsciously stood up, his heart pounding uncontrollably.

"Chief Tom... Brother Tom... Your Brother is here! Father and Mother, Uncles and Aunts, Brothers and Sisters, everyone is here! We’re here to help you fight the bad guys!"

"Your Excellency, the Bluetoth Civilization Leader, I am the leader of the Green Light Clan.

Upon receiving your plea for help, our entire Green Light Clan, a total of over 1.1 million clan members, immediately set off and traveled to this solar system at the fastest possible speed.

We hope we haven’t arrived too late.

From now on, on behalf of the entire Green Light Clan, I pledge to you that all members of our clan will resolutely obey your commands, follow your directives, and fight alongside your warriors, never betraying, never retreating a single step.

Now, please give your combat orders!"

Tom felt a surge of emotion as his consciousness transferred to a clone in this "city." He stood atop a building, gazing at the city now enveloped in a layer of green light.

"Your Excellency, Clan Leader, thank you, thank you for coming to help me."

"Your Excellency, Head of State, you are too polite. If it weren’t for you all back then, our Green Light Clan would have been completely wiped out; we wouldn’t be here today."

Tom did not rush to issue battle orders. Instead, he asked, "How is the fleet I dispatched doing now? Why haven’t they returned?"

It was precisely because Heimerlan and their mission fleet had not returned that Tom was unable to detect the arrival of reinforcements in advance. He only knew about it once the Green Light Clan had already reached the G76e Planet.

"Your subordinate, Heimerlan, told us that during their escape from the Purple Moon Fleet’s pursuit, they suffered heavy losses. Ultimately, only nine ships reached our star system, and due to a lack of fuel and supplies, they were unable to return.

They have now entered hibernation, awaiting your rescue."

Tom felt a slight pang in his heart.

Over ten thousand ships, and ultimately only nine reached their destination...

How many dangers and hardships did you encounter on this journey...

"Heimerlan, rest assured, whether it’s you or our compatriots who have perished in the deep space, you are all heroes of our Human Civilization. When this war ends, no matter how difficult the situation, I will definitely bring you all back."

After silently making up his mind, Tom said, "The Super-gravity Laboratory is already under construction and will be completed soon. All the Green Light Clan members have traveled far and worked hard; perhaps you should rest first."

Another electromagnetic wave message arrived: " Brother Tom, we’re fine, no need to rest. Hurry and give the order, which direction should we attack?

I’m very strong now, I guarantee I can twist those hateful ships into pretzels one by one!"

"That’s right, we’re fine, no need to rest."

"We’ve been wanting a good fight for a long time!"

A warmth flashed through Tom’s heart, but he shook his head with a smile.

"No, what I need you to do is not just rush into the battlefield and engage in head-on combat with the enemies.

Although you Gravity beings can manipulate gravity to a certain extent, your tolerance for various electromagnetic waves and radiation types is relatively low. This current battlefield is too dangerous for you."

"We are not afraid of danger! Nor are we afraid of death!"

"Your Excellency, Head of State, you may be underestimating the fighting will of our Green Light Clan. For our friends, even if we all die in battle, it is nothing to us.

Since we decided as an entire clan to come here and participate in this grand interstellar war, we have long been prepared for the possibility of never being able to leave."

Facing the simultaneous rebuttal from them, Tom said, "I apologize, I didn’t mean that. Rather, you can play a greater role. Simply fighting the enemy’s ships head-on is a waste of your talent.

I not only want to win this war, but I also want most of you Gravity beings to survive!

I need to make some arrangements first; it will be your turn very soon."

After some persuasion, the Green Light Clan members, under the command of Elder Luo Yan, temporarily settled on the G76e Planet’s surface. Tom then began his plan.

Large-scale industrial construction and production continued. But this time, Tom did not commit all the warships and combat facilities produced to the space battlefield; instead, he intentionally hid a portion.

The original situation at this moment could only be barely sustained by Tom’s full commitment. Now, once the forces committed to the interstellar battlefield were reduced, a series of reactions immediately began to occur.

Lines of defense that could barely be held were breached, supply lines were cut, and space bases were destroyed. In just over a month, Tom faced a complete rout, forced to further contract his forces and concentrate most of his combat power near the G76e Planet.

The planetary battlefield, which had lasted for decades, finally temporarily quieted down.

Even the continuous engineering work of releasing water and dust into space ceased. The interstellar dust cloud in space gradually decreased in density under the constant blowing of the stellar wind.

The war in the space battlefield was over; there was no longer any point in further deteriorating the space environment.

The Purple Moon Fleet continued to gather, preparing for its next offensive against the G76e Planet. On the various large moons, Tom’s forces were on high alert.

On G76e Planet, aboard the spaceship, the atmosphere in the meeting room was fervent.

The military leader’s voice was filled with excitement, passion, and grandeur: "As the war progresses to this point, our side can say without hesitation that we have truly annihilated the Bluetoth Civilization’s space field forces.

From now on, they will no longer be able to engage in field battles with us in space, but will only be able to defend around the G76e Planet.

The war process has truly entered the next stage!

Next, what we need to do is seize those moons from the enemy’s hands. For every moon they lose, their strength will be weakened, until even the last large moon is taken by us. The Bluetoth side will then completely lose resource replenishment and completely lose the capital to resist us!

At that time, it will be their true demise!

Compatriots, the war that has lasted for decades, at this moment, finally sees the dawn of its end. The mission we have undertaken is finally nearing its fulfillment..."

Whoosh—

The meeting room was instantly filled with enthusiastic applause.

For decades, almost a century, although their side had always dominated the battlefield, they had never achieved true strategic progress.

Those damned Bluetoth always found some incredible ways to delay their offensive, weaken their forces, and always managed to keep the battle at a near-death state. It seemed that if their side just intensified the offensive a little more, they could take them down, but ultimately they would always be blocked.

This situation had annoyed every high-ranking official, every citizen, and every soldier of the civilization.

Now, finally, their side had achieved significant strategic results, and the war situation would truly enter the next stage!

Just like in ancient warfare, once one side’s field forces were defeated and could no longer sally forth to fight, only able to defend within their city, then... would their complete defeat be far off?

"Order! The fleet must be assembled within three months, and the enemy’s first G76e Planet must be taken with lightning speed!"

"Yes! Mission accomplished, guaranteed!"

In the vast deep space, a total of 1.2 million Purple Moon warships were assembling and undergoing repairs. On more than a dozen large moons, Tom’s forces were also rapidly mobilizing.

Time passed quickly, and both sides soon completed preparations for the first large-scale battle under the new circumstances.

Over a million Purple Moon Fleet ships advanced majestically towards the direction of Satellite One. Tom’s fleet also made corresponding adjustments, gathering a total of 800,000 warships at Satellite One.

The number was only two-thirds of the Purple Moon warships. But this was everything Tom could openly present at this stage.

A great war was on the verge of breaking out.

In the tense, heavy atmosphere that was almost suffocating, Tom looked up, taking a deep look at the star as vast as a mountain.

"Electric Disaster, hold on a little longer, it’s coming, very soon..."

The Purple Moon Fleet surged forward, and Tom’s defending fleet went against the fierce artillery fire.

The massive war began once again.

The development of the situation did not deviate from Tom’s expectations. Just as he had already known, at this moment, his defending forces faced disadvantages in performance, weapon systems, and even an additional disadvantage in numbers compared to before.

Even with the assistance of planetary ground-based and space-based defense bases, they still fell into an absolute disadvantage the moment the war began.

Judging by this situation, Satellite One would be taken by the opponent in no more than a month!

But Tom felt no panic in his heart, nor did he make any adjustments or deployments.

"It’s not time yet, I still need to wait, wait a little longer..."

At every moment, a large number of manned and unmanned warships were destroyed. Several times, Purple Moon warships even briefly broke through the defense line, causing some damage to the G76e Planet’s surface.

"Still need to wait, wait..."

All around the G76e Planet, there were Purple Moon warships everywhere, fierce artillery fire everywhere, and warship wreckage twisted into pretzels by gravity everywhere. From anywhere, the Purple Moon Fleet seemed to be on the verge of victory, with no possibility of reversal.

But... as the Purple Moon Fleet gained the upper hand, their fleet had also penetrated deep enough, and the entanglement with the opposing warships was chaotic enough.

Then...

Tom took a deep breath.

The time had finally come.

That long-awaited order could finally be issued.

An order, in the form of electromagnetic waves, entered the vast space bases and entered the bodies of every long-waiting Green Light Clan member.

"I order, Green Light Fleet... move out!"

Move out!

Move out! 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

At this moment, the large warships Tom had previously hidden in the space bases and the medium and small warships hidden on the G76e Planet’s surface simultaneously shed their disguises and fiercely rushed towards the space battlefield.

And unlike the previous fleets, the warships deployed at this moment, within their bright energy shields, were all enveloped in another layer of light.

A light green, hazy glow.