Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones.

Chapter 258 Three years!

In the battlefield that became empty in an instant, Li Qingsong's more than 60 warships launched a fierce attack on the Harveler warships that were still in a dazed state and unable to react without any hesitation or delay.

Energy cannons of all sizes, large and small, bombarded the area fiercely, blasting out ultra-micro nuclear projectiles like a torrential rain. Under the irradiation of laser cannons, countless warships were instantly pierced, causing massive gas leaks and then detonating with a bang.

Countless electromagnetic interference bombs exploded violently, further exacerbating the electromagnetic environment that was already in chaos due to the explosion of countless warships;

Large-caliber energy artillery and interstellar missiles shuttled violently in space, chasing any valuable target at speeds of up to hundreds of kilometers per second.

In just a few minutes, thousands of Harvel warships were directly destroyed!

It was not until this moment that the remaining Harvel warships, whose total number was less than 100,000, finally reacted.

But it is obvious that they do not have a unified command at the moment. It seems that their commander has not yet reacted and has not been able to formulate a suitable response plan.

The counterattack and response at this moment are more like an instinctive reaction in a hurry.

Li Qingsong didn't care and took advantage of this rare and precious opportunity to slaughter these opponents.

"I paid the price of the lives of two billion clones and the destruction of numerous sophisticated equipment weighing tens of billions of tons to secure this opportunity!

"Havel Civilization, huh? When you unleashed your ill will against me for no reason, you should have considered the situation we're in now!"

20 billion clones is the limit of what Li Qingsong can provide at the moment.

This not only took into account the current battlefield situation, but also the needs of post-war industrial reconstruction. If more clones were consumed, Li Qingsong would not be able to meet subsequent needs.

This is an attack that is truly all-out and exerts strength to the limit!
Amidst the fierce attack, both the manned warships and the unmanned combat forces on Harville's side were rapidly depleted. Li Qingsong had an absolute upper hand.

The flagship of the Haveler civilization, the Honor spacecraft, Conference Room One.

The originally relaxed and cheerful atmosphere had long since vanished. All the attendees were pale, their bodies even trembling slightly.

The battle reports from the front lines were beyond everyone's imagination.

That is clearly a civilization whose technology is less advanced than ours!

On the battlefield, it was clear that our side had an absolute advantage just a moment ago!
But why, why...

Why did the situation reverse in an instant?
Why were 70 warships of our civilization destroyed in an instant?

What kind of technology is this?! What kind of weapon is this?
Could it be that some advanced civilization had intervened on the battlefield? However, at this moment, in the galaxy, apart from the enemy and us, there was no third party force at all!

The change was too huge and came too fast. Even the senior leaders of the civilization who had experienced many battles and had seen countless storms would find it difficult to react in a short period of time.

only……

Hai Molan panted violently for a few times and said harshly, "For now, don't worry about what happened on the battlefield, what methods the opponent used, and what weapons caused the current situation.

The most important thing now is... retreat! Evacuate everyone on Planet Two, and then destroy all industrial facilities on Planet Two!"

At this moment, the people in the conference room seemed to have finally found their backbone, and all their eyes were instantly focused on Heimelan.

It does!

The fall of Planet Two is inevitable. Now is not the time to investigate what happened before, but to consider how to avoid greater losses!
Evacuate everyone from Planet Two and destroy all industrial facilities. Don't leave them to the enemy!

Heimerlan's eyes were filled with ferocity. "How long will it take to mobilize the fleets from Planet One and Planet Three to support Planet Two?" "At least twenty days."

"How long can the garrison fleet on Planet Two hold out?"

"At most, 8 days at most!"

A fierce look flashed across Heimerlan's eyes: "How long will it take to evacuate all personnel from Planet Two?"

"Three, three years..."

This answer made everyone in the conference room fall silent for a moment.

Yes, although we had already carried out a large-scale evacuation operation after confirming that the enemy's main attack direction was Planet No. 100, at this moment, our workers, soldiers, scientists, logistics personnel, etc., totaling more than billion people on Planet No. ...

The fighting on the battlefield is fierce at the moment. Even if the situation does not deteriorate, the evacuation of personnel will be extremely difficult.

Being able to evacuate 100 billion people in three years is already a rare efficiency.

So……

Heimeran's hands were shaking slightly.

Everyone's eyes were on him.

As the supreme leader of civilization, at this moment, that decision is the only one he can make.

Just, just...

Hai Molan trembled and said in a deep voice: "Let the garrison fleet hold out for at least nine days.

During these nine days, evacuate all personnel from Planet Two with all your strength!
Nine days later, launch a comprehensive nuclear cleansing operation on Planet Two, destroying, destroying all, all... our facilities."

There was a moment of silence in the meeting room. Then, someone took the lead in responding, "Yes."

"Yes!"

No one mentioned what to do with those who were unable to evacuate in time.

Because everyone knows the answer in their hearts.

The meeting was temporarily suspended. Military personnel immediately began organizing a resistance cover, fighting with all their might, and studying the next strategy and tactics.

A secretary quickly came to Heimelan and whispered something in his ear.

Heimeran quickly walked to an office, closed the door, and took out the communicator in the empty room.

His mother's figure appeared before him through a projection, her face filled with anxiety and fear: "Lanlan, what's going on? What happened? What happened on the battlefield of Planet Two? Everyone is saying that the planet is about to fall. It's such a mess here..."

Heimelan suppressed the emotions in his heart and put on a smile: "Mother, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's just a small accident, everything is fine.

To prevent any accidents, I'll send someone to escort you off Planet Two. Don't go anywhere else now; just stay in your lab. I've already sent someone to meet you. From now on, just follow my instructions.

Don't worry, it's okay, it's okay..."

(End of this chapter)