"The enemy fleet has begun main cannon charging!"
"The enemy fleet has activated full protective shields!"
"Contact imminent, our ships have completed charging!"
"Our ships have activated full protective shields!"
In the heavy battleship serving as the command ship, reports echoed back and forth on the bridge.
Yang Ming sat quietly in the captain's chair, his expression relatively calm; while the two generals standing beside him were already sweating on their foreheads.
Beneath his seat was a rising cylindrical column, and below the column was a 'pyramid'-shaped communication command station, with dozens of communication officers connecting to every corner of the fleet group.
"The enemy fleet is requesting communication on the interstellar public channel!"
"Connect."
"Yes!"
In front, intertwined beams of light displayed the real-time battlefield on the large screen, revealing the true form of Sherman Empire General Akz.
