Let's start by analyzing the sun

In a dim expanse.

Cheng Han's figure suddenly emerged.

He gazed at the light sail fleet a hundred kilometers away, a silent smile playing on his lips.

The large warship that had just been destroyed was none other than the flagship of the Celestial Clan fleet.

The three-winged birdman he had designed to assassinate was the supreme commander of this fleet.

In short.

The decapitation plan was a complete success!

In the past.

He would never have been so outrageous, brazenly assassinating a three-winged birdman with the body of a Profound Master.

But the Divine General of Lingbo had bestowed upon him a Sky Leap Divine Talisman, and with such a treasure in hand, it was reasonable for his combat power to be exaggerated.

Cheng Han chuckled again: "From the three-winged birdman, I should be able to analyze many mysteries of the Holy Light power, and the True Flame Profound Seal may have a chance to advance to the third level."

The fundamental reason why he applied to the Divine General to go to battle, and dared to play the "taking the head of the enemy general from a thousand troops" act, was this.

Facts have proved.

This adventure was well worth it.

Cheng Han then conducted a war simulation.

The results came out quickly.

He looked at the bright light sails and muttered softly: "The birdmen's light sail fleet is responsible for blocking enemy attacks, and they cannot possibly turn back just like that.

"Especially with the flagship destroyed and the commander killed, if they slink home without achieving any merit, the other strongmen in the fleet will not be able to bear this responsibility."

This was a very easy conclusion to deduce.

Any civilization would inevitably have this kind of bureaucratic nonsense.

The Wan Hao race was like this.

The Celestial Clan would be no exception.

"The most likely course of action for this fleet next is to wander around in the sea of stars, constantly harassing the Warhawk Legion from the rear."

In a word, this was—guerrilla warfare.

Light sail warships had a very peculiar characteristic.

That was—the more warships gathered, the more light sails there were, the greater the change in gravity.

With more than a thousand warships gathered together, their speed was even a bit faster than the Falconhawk flying at full speed.

This was the birdmen's greatest reliance.

And this.

Was somewhat like "great strength creates miracles."

Cheng Han sighed softly: "The decapitation operation caused some confusion to the light sail fleet, delaying them for a bit."

He turned to look at the direction of the Second Army Group: "But the Falconhawk Legion is rushing at full speed, and can only block some of the light sail warships."

There was no way around it.

After all, he was just a man, not a god, and it was already very good to have done all this.

Cheng Han exhaled a long breath: "My mission is complete, the vanguard legion is safe, and next is to watch the battle."

He was very interested in the outcome of this battle between the Warhawk Legion and the light sail fleet in the sea of stars.

Soon.

The Celestial Clan fleet had a new action.

The brightness of the light sails of each warship suddenly increased by a large margin.

The fluctuations emitted by different light sails quickly tended to be unified in a mysterious way.

That was—different light sails, same fluctuations.

Subsequently.

More than a thousand light sail warships, whether large or small, were connected into a whole in this way.

The entire fleet quickly started up, sliding forward in unison.

That was the gap in the encirclement of the Second Army Group.

The wreckage of the flagship, as well as the bodies of many birdmen, were abandoned in place.

This was exactly the same as the war simulation results.

This also indicated that the succeeding birdman commander was indeed an experienced fellow, and made the most correct choice in such a short period of time.

A few seconds later.

The light sail fleet accelerated to nearly three times the speed of sound in one breath, turning into streams of light and swept away into the distance.

This speed had already exceeded the Falconhawk.

Cheng Han could not help but reveal a look of admiration: "The Celestial Clan can actually come up with such a clever method, worthy of being a powerful clan occupying a large world."

However.

This was not without its drawbacks.

Light sail warships relied on extraordinary means to achieve high-speed flight, and the cost was more than a hundred times higher than that of the Falconhawk.

In large-scale wars, this was a fatal flaw.

Cheng Han's gaze became deep: "In a war of attrition, the Wan Hao race can exhaust the Celestial Clan to death."

In the long run.

The Wan Hao race would inevitably achieve the final victory in the sea of stars battlefield.

But there was also a key variable.

Cheng Han's thoughts flew open: "If the Calamity Zerg intervened in the battlefield, they could completely offset our race's advantage with their huge numerical advantage."

*

Not long after.

Just as the Celestial Clan's light sail fleet was about to break through the gap, it was blocked by more than a dozen Warhawk Legions.

The most violent collision occurred immediately.

Tens of thousands of Falconhawk Profound Weapons, dragging streams of scarlet trails, formed a spectacular meteor shower, and slammed into the light sail fleet.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of thunder was extremely dense.

The flames generated by the explosion of Profound Weapons completely engulfed the area where the light sail fleet was located.

Looking from afar.

A huge area in the sea of stars was completely burning.

The light sail fleet also put up the most tenacious resistance.

The strange gravitational field formed by the numerous light sails greatly slowed down the flight speed of the Profound Weapons.

The large number of light dome cannons loaded on the warships fired waves of light shuttles at the fastest speed, constantly destroying the rain-like Profound Weapons.

But.

There were too many Profound Weapons.

A dozen seconds later.

This indiscriminate bombing at all costs finally exceeded the interception limit of the light sail fleet.

The first batch of Profound Weapons, numbering about a thousand, successfully broke through the interception network and swept towards the warships from all directions.

At this time.

The birdmen moved.

They flapped their wings, acting as the last line of defense, desperately throwing out light spears, trying to intercept the flying Profound Weapons.

These birdmen were divided into two categories.

One type was the two-winged Celestial Clan, whose strength was equivalent to a Profound Warrior or close to a Profound Warrior.

The light spears they threw were less than half the speed of sound, and the success rate of intercepting Profound Weapons was obviously worrying.

The other type was the four-winged Celestial Clan, whose strength was equivalent to a Profound Master.

The light spears they threw were much more powerful, and the interception success rate reached more than 80%.

It was worth mentioning that no six-winged birdmen appeared.

This made Cheng Han couldn't help but curl his lips: "Is this worried that I will quietly carry out an ambush, and be scared to not show up?"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Fireworks bloomed.

Birdmen were constantly hit and turned into burning fireballs.

But the rest of the birdmen were fearless and still fighting desperately.

Cheng Han looked at this scene and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Evil Wan Hao people."

Of course.

This was just a joke.

He was sure that the Celestial Clan definitely had a big problem, otherwise the three major races would not have spent huge manpower and material resources to block these birdmen in the Celestial Star Sea.

Two seconds later.

A small light sail warship was hit by Profound Weapons one after another, and the defensive force field finally exhausted its energy.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Only a series of explosions were heard.

The warship was blown to pieces, and the birdmen inside were also turned into coke.

This was just the beginning.

The next section of the road became the death road for the light sail fleet.

The force fields of the warships were constantly broken, turning into blazing torches in the sea of stars.

A minute later.

This fleet paid a considerable sacrifice, and finally broke out of the encirclement.

The Profound Weapons launched by the Falconhawk could only chase after their butts.

So far.

The light sail fleet had lost a full third of its warships, and the number had been reduced to less than eight hundred.

At least 20,000 Celestial Clan members were killed in battle.

The Wan Hao race's losses were quite small, with only less than a hundred Falconhawks being destroyed.

In comparison.

This price was almost negligible.

And all this.

Was due to Cheng Han's planning.

If he had not predicted the light sail fleet in advance, and cleverly laid a trap, the Second Army Group could not have achieved such great results.

Thank you to big boss 'Dao Xing Seng' for the ten thousand reward, especially adding one more chapter.