Li Qingsong knew that the fact that he could only control 160,000 warships at the same time might have been known by his opponents.
But it doesn't matter, I'll know once I know. Anyway, I don't plan to keep this a secret for too long, and I can't keep it a secret either.
"So what kind of play will you choose next?"
Li Qingsong felt a little heavy-hearted, yet slightly curious.
As Li Qingsong was on high alert, he saw that his opponent's fighting style had indeed changed.
Those huge fleets no longer gathered together, but began to disperse and maneuver on a large scale within the solar system, sometimes dispersing and sometimes gathering. Their attack targets did not seem to be fixed, but full of randomness.
In the previous stage, they were still attacking Jupiter, but it didn't last long, didn't cause much damage, and didn't cause many casualties themselves. Suddenly, they stopped the attack, the fleet quickly evacuated, and then joined up with several other fleets to attack Mars again.
At the same time, the rest of the fleets scattered throughout the solar system did the same, attacking this planet now and then.
This situation is a bit like a war of attrition or a guerrilla warfare.
"Fight a guerrilla war with me? Can your logistics support it?"
Li Qingsong was a little confused.
At this stage, the logistical supply of the Bluetuk fleet depends entirely on the extremely distant dwarf planets deep in the starry sky at the edge of the solar system.
The resource reserves of a single dwarf planet are limited, so the mining fleet of the Bluetuk Fleet has to travel long distances, going back and forth between dwarf planets, and expending a lot of effort to collect enough minerals and resources to send to the battlefield.
In this situation, instead of seeking a quick resolution, you... drag out time?
The opponent must be planning some conspiracy.
Li Qingsong thought about it, but he couldn't figure out what his opponent was planning. However, this was enough to attract Li Qingsong's attention, and he re-examined his defense system.
Relying on the eight planets, each planet has built a complete unmanned combat defense system, stockpiling a large number of interstellar artillery, unmanned warships, interstellar mines and ground air defense bases.
Each planet has its own reserve of clones and manned warships, and the eight planets can support each other.
His consciousness can be transferred at any time without restrictions. If there is a planet where the war is intense, he can transfer there immediately. While completely eliminating communication delays, he can command Wukong and the manned fleet to exert their full strength.
In terms of local operations and interstellar transportation, they also have an advantage, because there are a large number of unmanned combat forces everywhere to escort their transport fleets, and each planet has sufficient resource support...
No matter how you look at it, there are no loopholes in your defense system.
In that case, just keep fighting with your opponent.
For a moment, the situation within the solar system changed again.
Large-scale planetary offensive and defensive battles like those in the past no longer occur. Instead, they are dominated by small-scale field battles, encounters, and raids.
The scale of the battle was greatly reduced, but the cruelty and overall intensity of the battle increased again.
At its peak, there were even thousands of battles taking place simultaneously in the solar system, with hundreds of thousands of warships of various types distributed from as far away as the orbit of Neptune to as close as the orbit of Mercury. There were battles everywhere and the rumbling of artillery fire everywhere.
The huge solar system seemed to have turned into a meat grinder, constantly crushing the warships and soldiers of both sides into the finest interstellar dust, which merged with the starry sky.
Although the battle was brutal and the consumption was enormous, Li Qingsong was not panicked at all.
The reason is very simple. I have eight planets as resource support. The resources are endless. I can replenish as many clones die as well as as many battleships are destroyed!
Just keep fighting, who’s afraid of who?
On the contrary, it is becoming increasingly difficult for you to replenish resources, right? The number of warships and soldiers has been decreasing, right?
I want to see if you can outlast me!
…
The flagship of the Bluetook civilization, a high-level civilization meeting.
"Führer! We can no longer allow Harrier to continue wasting our civilization's precious ships, resources, and lives!"
"It's unwise to continue wasting time with the opponent. We simply can't outlast them!"
"What has Khalil done during this time besides wasting resources and lives?"
"Remove him! Fuhrer, I implore you to remove him!"
In the conference hall, people were boiling with anger.
President Hevi looked at the excited crowd with a calm expression.
He knew very well that it was not just the top leaders of the civilization in front of him who were excited at the moment.
Each of the top executives represents a huge interest group in a certain field. Behind those interest groups, many people are involved.
Rather than saying that these senior officials are acting out of their own indignation, it would be more accurate to say that they are the mouthpieces for the numerous interest groups and countless people behind them.
It is obvious that General Harrier's performance during this period has aroused opposition from almost everyone in the entire civilization from top to bottom.
The force of resistance is so great that it has even become a consensus.
Remove Khalil, severely punish Khalil, and replace him with another general to fight this battle!
But... I know very well that Haril is right.
He is the only one who has the hope of leading us to win this war of civilization.
In this case, I will be the one to withstand these storms and waves.
This is my duty.
Haril, I will not let the changes within the civilization affect you in the slightest. I will bear all the pressure behind it, and you just need to do your job.
Head of Hevi stood up calmly.
The hall immediately became quiet.
"There is no need to discuss this matter any further. I have made up my mind to let Harir lead this war, and I will never waver.
I say this to you, and I also say this to the people.
You don’t understand now, but you will understand in the future.”
Head of Hevi walked away in a huff.
The hall remained silent, and no one dared to stand up and object.
Over the past few years, the reputation of President Heiwei has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Once he shows a firm attitude, no one dares to oppose him.
Now that he has made up his mind, then... just do it.
A disturbance involving the entire civilization was forcibly suppressed by President Hevi relying on his personal prestige.
On the front line, the brutal battle continues.
General Harrier looked solemn all day long. He slept only four hours a day on average, far less than the normal rest time, but his spirit still maintained a morbid excitement every day.
The expectations of the head of state, the pressure of the people, the hope of civilization...
Everything depends on oneself.
Time passed quietly, and one day, at another intelligence analysis meeting, a strange light appeared on General Harrier's face as he looked at the intelligence from the entire solar system presented by the war AI.
“I found their weakness.
Yes, I found it. "
