บท 1551: The End of the War

Inside the bridge of the flagship of the Pan-Asian First Fleet, the atmosphere was solemn.

Yuheng, which was supposed to be on standby on Ceres, was keeping the radio silence at this moment, accelerating towards the Earth-Moon system.

After receiving a warning, instead of stopping, the command ship changed its orbit and tried to escape from its attack radius.

It was clear that they had heard their warning, but they had no intention to execute the order.

Staring at the yellow light dot on the star chart with furrowed eyebrows, the commander of the Sanya First Fleet had a solemn expression on his face.

"Let the cruiser Qinling prepare for the EMP torpedo."

They had lost contact with the base on Ceres, and it was very likely that there had been an accident.

The command ship Yuheng suddenly detached from its deployment position. It did not look normal.