Sorry, My Interstellar Fleet Only Recruits Women

The T6 Rose Fairy-class interstellar drones responsible for interception were like moths to a flame; although they intercepted the enemy fighters' pursuit, they did not succeed.

However, it was gradually destroyed.

Ten thousand interstellar drones were gradually destroyed.

This also means that the strength of Zhao Chen's team is gradually being weakened.

"Still unable to contact the outside world?" Zhao Chen asked Cao Bing.

He entrusted the task of communicating with the outside world to Cao Bing.

Cao Bing's forehead was covered in sweat. He shook his head and said, "We still can't contact the outside world."

"Keep flying!" Zhao Chen said in a deep voice.

Cao Bing was starting to panic. He said worriedly, "Captain, we are already very far from the mothership."

In addition, there are the losses from interplanetary drones.

If we fly further out...

Even if we successfully reach an area where we can contact °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° the outside world, we... may not be able to return safely.

With each step forward, this flight fleet gets closer to the edge of the cliff.

One wrong move and you could fall into an abyss.

Zhao Chen said coldly, his face grim, "We have no other choice now."

If we retreat now, we might be able to return to the mothership.

However, when we launch our second attack, the enemy will certainly be prepared.

When we try to complete this task, it will be much more difficult, and we may even have to pay several times the price!

Therefore, this is our mission.

Yes, but only once!

We must send out the distress call and our coordinates no matter what!

Hearing the captain's words.

Even someone as proud as Cao Bing had genuine respect for this newly appointed battalion commander.

He thought to himself, "No wonder the higher-ups appointed this person as their captain."

He possessed such superb interstellar fighter piloting skills, and also such a steadfast heart.

If he doesn't take on the role of battalion commander, then no one else is even more qualified.

At this moment, Cao Bing was completely convinced.

"Yes!" Cao Bing replied through gritted teeth.

The flight squadron continued its advance.

However, more and more enemy air squadrons are chasing after them to intercept them.

Even if a swarm of interstellar drones were dispatched to intercept them, it would be difficult to slow down the enemy's pursuit.

Zhao Chen took a deep breath.

He said in a deep voice, "Cao Bing, Zhao Ying, Li Sinan."

You three team leaders, now draw up the list of your subordinate teams.

The selected flight teams will now be responsible for providing cover.

Leading his own flight squadron, he coordinated with interstellar drones to intercept the pursuing enemy forces.

Hearing Zhao Chen's words.

The three squad leaders were all taken aback.

Because they all know it very well.

These three selected flight teams were essentially committing suicide to carry out this mission.

Zhao Chen continued, "You've all heard about the secret attack mission that General Song Qingshan carried out before, right?"

Some of the starfighter pilots who died in the mission received substantial compensation.

I, Zhao Chen, hereby make this promise to you.

Any soldier in the squad who sacrifices their life during the mission will receive equal compensation.

You have one minute to give the task.

Then, starting with the team drawn from the first team, the process proceeds to the third team, and then the fifth team.

If all three teams have taken turns, we... haven't yet completed the task assigned by our superiors.

Continue drawing.

Hearing Zhao Chen's words.

Everyone was startled.

They were naturally aware of the deeds of those starfighter pilots who received excessive compensation.

Zhao Chen?

Sudden!

They realized what was happening.

Isn't that the same name as that ace pilot, the legendary fighter commander?

Only then did they realize that the squadron leader who had been airdropped was the ace fighter jet commander.

"Yes!" the three squad leaders replied in unison.

He then quickly issued the task to each of his ten squads.

Furthermore, it was emphasized that Zhao Chen had promised a substantial compensation package.

When these fighter pilots first heard about this doomed mission, they were filled with despair.

But upon hearing the promised compensation, their eyes suddenly lit up as if sparks were flying.

Soon, the three flight teams began drawing lots.

Each flight squadron has three hundred interstellar fighters, which together form a flight group.

Each flight squadron is further divided into ten flight combat teams, each with thirty interstellar fighters.

Although the number is not large.

However, since each one is a near-T6 Rose Knight-class starfighter, their combat power is still quite considerable.

"First squad, third combat group, prepare to carry out the interception mission." Cao Bing read out the squad order he had drawn first.

"Third combat team, received!" the team leader shouted.

He then ordered his combat squad to slow down and turn around.

Following closely behind, a thousand interstellar drones turned around.

With the assistance of the interstellar fighters, the combat situation of these thousand interstellar drones became much more optimistic.

It can contain the pursuing enemy.

But this is merely a delaying tactic.

Soon, all the interstellar fighters and interstellar drones that had been intercepted were exhausted.

"Third Squad." Zhao Chen just read out the number of the Third Squad.

The third squad leader shouted, "Third squad, eighth combat group, attack!"

"Yes!" The leader of the third combat team had red and swollen eyes; he was a young man.

He may have been terrified inside, but the fact that he was able to carry out this mission was enough to demonstrate his strength.

Seeing the expression on his group leader's face, the third squad leader sternly shouted, "Don't look like a whiny, girly woman."

Now that you've joined the starfighter squadron, you must be prepared to sacrifice yourself at any time!

"clear!"

After the group leader finished speaking, he looked at his squad leader and whispered, "Brother, if you can go back..."

Take good care of our mother.

For example, I... was transferred to a very, very far-off galaxy.

Zhao Chen watched this scene without changing his expression.

He had glanced at the information of everyone in his brigade.

He remembered it even if it was just a glance.

The group leader is the younger brother of the third squad leader.

The idea of ​​an older brother sending his younger brother on his way to his death is undoubtedly the cruelest thing.

This is especially true for the older brother.

This is worse than killing him.

After the third squad, comes the fifth squad.

The first round is about to end.

The number of interplanetary drones has dwindled to less than three thousand.

As their journey home became increasingly uncertain.

Finally, good news arrived.

"We've made contact!"

"I've made contact!" Cao Bing was so excited that if he weren't sitting in the cockpit, he would have jumped three feet high.

He never imagined he would be so excited one day.

It was simply because we were able to make contact.

"Stop babbling and quickly report the situation here and request backup."

Then send out our coordinates.

"Send multiple directions to ensure everything goes perfectly!" Zhao Chen said.

"yes."

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Black Rose I flagship bridge

"Report, assault flight team, relaying signal."

"We have successfully sent out our distress call!" the colonel reported excitedly.

As Song Chen looked at the video, he could see the distant starry sky.

Those starfighters had lights on them, which were flashing at a fixed frequency.

This was something Zhao Chen had agreed upon with them before he set off.

Just in case, communication may be interfered with at this distance.

Therefore, this signal was agreed upon.

Once the distress message and coordinates have been transmitted, the device flashes at a fixed frequency to inform the fleet.

"This Zhao Chen is really capable."

Despite the enemy's repeated attempts to intercept them, they were still able to break through! The colonel's eyes were full of admiration.

"They fought their way out."

But can they come back...” Song Chen’s expression was not relaxed at this moment, but rather he looked solemnly at the squad of interstellar fighters and interstellar drones in the distance, which looked like a lone star.

Upon hearing the leader's words...

The senior colonel remained silent.

Because that is indeed the case.

Now.

Of those 1,000 near-T6 Rose Knight-class starfighters, only about 800 remain.

It looks like a lot.

However, the number of accompanying interplanetary drones has dwindled to less than two thousand.

It's important to know that along their return route, there was still a group of enemy interstellar fighters that had come to intercept them earlier.

Can we break through and come back again?

It's really hard to say.

And they are basically unable to offer much help.

"Reporting to the captain, all distress requests and coordinates have been sent!" Cao Bing excitedly reported to Zhao Chen.

Now they can finally return home.

Zhao Chen's expression was very serious.

He knew very well that the real test was just beginning.

"Pass on my orders."

On the return journey, the B1 assault battle formation was used.

The combat teams of each squad began to draw lots.

Those drawn earlier in the sequence are placed on the periphery of the battle formation, and so on.

"Everything is up to fate," Zhao Chen said calmly.

His words, though seemingly simple, carried a weight as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Cao Bing was stunned for a moment. He knew this was a life-or-death decision that would determine the orders of each combat team.

He hesitated for a moment and remained silent for a long time.

He had previously assigned a combat team to a blocking mission, and watching that team be wiped out was truly heartbreaking.

"I'll draw one." Seeing this, Zhao Chen started drawing without saying another word.

Soon, the surviving combat teams from the three flight squadrons lined up.

"The list has been released."

Each combat team was arranged according to its ranking.

Anyone who disobeys will be considered to have violated orders and will be sentenced to death!

Those who heroically sacrifice their lives on the return journey will receive generous compensation!

"Did you understand?!" Zhao Chen shouted in the communication channel.

"I understand!"

The leaders of each combat team responded.

Then, the return journey began.

The enemy's starfighter squadrons that had previously failed to intercept them now saw these starfighter squadrons 'returning'.

Their eyes turned red with rage, and they were determined to avenge their previous humiliation.

Zhao Chen's combat formation, the combat team he was assigned to, was at the very tip of the assault formation, with swarms of interstellar drones providing cover on both flanks.

They formed a breakout formation resembling a pendulum.

Full speed ahead!

When the combat squad at the top of the pendant is exhausted, a new combat squad will take its place.

This return route can be said to have been paved with the blood of their comrades.

When some interstellar warships ran out of missiles, cannons, and star shield energy, they would pilot their own interstellar fighters as the last shield, standing in front of their comrades.

They are getting closer and closer to their own fleet.

However, the interplanetary drone swarm has been almost entirely depleted, with only a few hundred units remaining.

At this point, many combat positions that were originally handled by interstellar drones need to be taken over by various combat teams.

In this way, the losses would be even greater.

"Cao Bing, take over my command."

Cao Bing, who was feeling heavy-hearted, suddenly heard a sentence on the command channel.

When he came to his senses, he discovered that the squadron leader's starfighter, along with a combat team, had actually rushed to the very front of the formation.

"Captain!" Cao Bing shouted anxiously.

It was only then that he realized.

During the draw just now, the captain's name was assigned to this combat team.

This is because the leader of this combat team was unfortunately killed in a previous battle.

But to their utter surprise, Zhao Chen, the captain, would step up himself.

"Captain, your identity is special, and your responsibilities are also very important."

You shouldn't be in such a dangerous place.

Please remove it.

"I'll take charge!" Cao Bing shouted in the command channel.

From the beginning, Cao Bing had always been convinced of Zhao Chen's abilities.

"I am the captain, but I am also a member of this temporary assault team."

Everyone can draw lots to be at the front.

Why can't I do it?

"Am I a coward who fears death?" Zhao Chen said without changing his expression, his control of the interstellar fighter in his hands was also impeccable.

He wanted to go home.

He didn't want to die.

He longed to see his wife and the child he had never met.

But he knew very well what he should do.

He wasn't someone who clung to life or feared death; if he were afraid of death, he would have hidden behind the squad.

Even if he returns to the Dragon King, he will no longer be the emperor he once was.

No matter which universe he's in, Zhao Chen is always that fearless emperor.

Zhao Chen's words echoed in the command channel.

Everyone can hear it.

Everyone felt something.

What more could one ask for than to fight under such a commander?

Soon, Zhao Chen's combat team was reduced to just Zhao Chen's starfighter.

The Star Shield's energy also dropped below 30%, which was only due to Zhao Chen's superb piloting skills; otherwise, he would have been destroyed long ago.

At this point, the next combat team arrived to fill the gap.

This combat team, whether intentionally or unintentionally, was protecting Zhao Chen's aircraft.

This is the first squad's combat team, and this was an order secretly given by Cao Bing.

We must protect the captain!

finally.

They were only 'one step away' from their own fleet.

But at that moment, more than thirty interstellar destroyers blocked their path.

Those sinister cannon muzzles were aimed at their interstellar fighters.

This is like a natural barrier.

The insurmountable barrier that led them "home".