"Boss, the war has started!"
In the bridge of the East Wind, Yang Ming, who was wearing a combat suit and sleeping in the weightlessness chamber, immediately opened his eyes.
Finally came!
As Yang Ming rushed out of the weightlessness chamber, Lyu had already displayed the images detected from the front line.
Although the images were somewhat blurry, one could still see the spatial ripples when the massive fleet transitioned. These ships were all smooth, streamlined designs.
The New Federation's Main Battle Fleet had appeared!
"How many are there?"
"If calculated according to the Empire's method, counting only warships over five hundred meters, the detected number of New Federation warships is over three thousand nine hundred, divided into three groups, roughly half the strength of the Empire."
Lyu said softly,
