Warlords: I just made a little fortune, but I didn’t build a country.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar seemed to completely tear apart the silence of the universe, and the powerful sound waves raged in the vacuum in an invisible yet oppressive way.

Instantly, flames shot up into the sky, so bright it was almost blinding, as if a miniature sun had suddenly exploded in the universe. A 300-meter-long frigate from the New Human fleet, facing this devastating force, was as fragile as a paper toy.

The attack came from the main gun of the 'Daqin No. 1 flagship'. This main gun carries the crystallization of mankind's top technology and exudes a chilling aura.

As the dominant existence in the interstellar battlefield, Daqin No. 1's main weapons are luxurious and terrifying.

Three "Red Arrow Seventh Generation" ship-borne positron guns stand proudly on the ship. The caliber of each gun reaches an astonishing 3000 mm, and the cold gun barrel seems to be ready to spew out flames of destruction at any time.

A single shot consumes 350% of the reactor's energy. This enormous energy consumption is exchanged for devastating power. The energy beam fired by this positron cannon can easily penetrate 130 meters of alloy armor, and its killing radius reaches kilometers, ruthlessly destroying everything in its path.

The positron cannon is one of the most powerful firepower of the current Human Alliance.

In the human space military power system, even the terrifying space fortresses mostly use "positron cannons" as their main weapons. The only difference is the caliber, but each positron cannon contains powerful power that is enough to change the course of a battle.

By this time, this vast expanse of space had already transformed into a war-torn inferno. The three-way conflict had lasted a full 23 hours, with every second filled with death and destruction.

The First Interstellar Fleet under Qin Lin's command is like a group of ferocious interstellar predators, shuttling flexibly in the universe, and relying on advanced tactics and tacit cooperation, constantly launching deadly attacks on the new human fleet.

The Oriental country's reserve fleet was not to be outdone. Although it might be slightly inferior in overall strength, it relied on its tenacious fighting spirit and perseverance to keep a close eye on the new human fleet.

In this long and brutal battle, the New Human fleet gradually fell into a desperate situation. One after another, warships were destroyed in the artillery fire. First, three escort space warships were hit by precise strikes and exploded one after another. Their wreckage scatters across the universe, becoming floating objects in the cold space.

Soon after, two heavy cruiser space warships also failed to escape the disaster. Their thick armor was easily torn apart like thin paper under the powerful firepower. A chain explosion occurred inside the hull, and the flames dyed the surrounding space orange.

What hurt the new human fleet the most was that one of its main strategic ships collapsed under the fierce attack of Daqin No. 1.

The Daqin No. 1, with its powerful firepower and advanced combat systems, accurately locked onto the main strategic warship. When the positron cannon beam, filled with endless energy, was fired, the entire universe seemed to tremble.

The defense system on the new human main battleship was fully activated, and the energy shield was instantly activated in an attempt to withstand this fatal blow.

However, all resistance was futile in the face of the overwhelming power of the Daqin No. 1 main gun. The energy shield began to flicker violently the moment it came into contact with the beam, holding out for less than a second before completely shattering.

The light beam hit the core of the main strategic ship without any hindrance, causing a shocking explosion.

The entire battleship was torn into countless pieces in the explosion, and various parts and wreckage flew in all directions. Some even reached extremely high speeds due to the impact of the explosion, like deadly meteors, drawing dangerous tracks in the universe.

By this point, the New Human Fleet had already lost six space warships. Watching the flashing destruction signals on the screen, the New Human Fleet Captain's expression darkened, his heartache surging like a raging tide, difficult to contain.

The construction cost of a single space escort warship was a staggering 3000 billion Alliance Coins, representing the investment of countless resources and painstaking effort. The cost of building a main battleship exceeded one trillion Coins, each a symbol of the core strength of the New Human Fleet. To see them destroyed in this brutal battle was truly heartbreaking.

"Drip drip."

Just when the captain of the new human fleet was feeling heartbroken, a beeping sound suddenly rang out. It was a confidential email.

"Open."

Under the order, the secret letter was opened and the contents were displayed in front of the captain of the new human fleet, who frowned and looked confused.

"Pioneer Fleet!"

"500 billion in hiring fees???"

The content of the email was not obscure and difficult to understand, it only consisted of a few sentences, but these few sentences left the captain of the new human fleet confused.

"I think."

The vice-captain said, "We can give it a try."

"What if it's fake?" the fleet captain asked.

"The fleet we lost is worth over 3 trillion. A 500 billion commission is nothing compared to that. So, even if it's fake, it's worth a try."

"If that's true," the vice-captain continued, "then we can join forces with this pioneer fleet to destroy the Oriental Nation's reserve fleet. Once that's done, our main fleet will rush to support them."

"By then, under the threat of our two main fleets, these pioneering fleets, who value wealth as their life, will naturally leave. If they don't leave, we can devour them with our two main fleets."

"can."

Newcomer Fleet Captain Ike nodded and said, "Pay him 500 billion in commission and wait for my order to launch a counterattack against the Oriental Nation's reserve fleet."

"Yes, Captain."

Seeing the bank card number attached to the email, 50 billion Alliance Coins were immediately sent. This was 50 billion, which made the operator feel distressed and envious.

As fleet staff, their monthly salary is only 3 Alliance coins. It would be impossible for them to earn 500 billion in their next life. So when they saw 500 billion being given to the enemy who was beating them just now, how could they not feel distressed and envious?

Fifty billion is enough to buy a luxurious villa on the main planet of the alliance, buy your favorite luxury car, and live your life without having to worry about money, but this money was just given away like that.

"Damn it!"

To be honest, no one would not feel bad about giving out these 500 billion, but they had to give it because if they did not unite, they would only be severely damaged by the two fleets in front of them.