Yang Ming watched from behind as Admiral Thomas's clenched fists repeatedly released and tightened.
Clearly, the pressure on this Vice Admiral had reached a critical point.
A series of commands continuously issued from Admiral Thomas's mouth, and the nearby dozens of messengers were struggling to keep pace.
In the depths of space, the Empire's five combat clusters executed a maneuver warfare like a stage play, with formidable firepower and impenetrable defense. The New Federation Fleet's ships were losing at a rate visibly exceeding that of the Empire's main fleet!
The Empire's warship group was slowly retreating, gradually changing from a semi-surrounded stance to facing only the enemy's fan-shaped fleet formation.
At this moment, the battlefield situation changed once again.
