Chapter 1732
The Pursuit!
Chapter 1732 The Pursuit! (Bonus Chapter!)
SIDE3 is adjacent to the space area.
The Zanskar Empire fleet, led by Tasilo, is gathered here for emergency maintenance after disengaging from the battle.
Looking exhausted, Kronokl arrived at the bridge and, seeing the solemn-looking Tasilo, knew that the Imperial Colonel was reviewing the previous battle.
"Colonel Tasilo."
"Hmm. Lieutenant Kronokel, tell me about the battle just now!"
The Imperial Colonel didn't waste any time with pleasantries and got straight to the point.
"Yes. When I led my squad into battle just now, I found that their defensive strategy was highly targeted. Judging from the enemy's MS squad's movement patterns and tactical actions, they have clearly decided on a strategy of delaying time and reducing casualties."
"Judging from the scene, the enemy's strategy was successful. I suspect that Muzo's commander must be a figure who has left a clear mark in the past."
Kronokel said with certainty.
“Yes, I feel the same way. However, according to the historical records in the Imperial database, Muzo did not have many outstanding commanders during this period. And those Zeon remnants could not have made public appearances during this time.”
Tassilo agreed with Kronokel's summary.
During the previous battle, Tasilo also witnessed the fighting at Muzo Space Port and gave the order to support Kronocl with the main guns of the battleship.
However, just as Kronokl wondered, he couldn’t recall any commanders from Muzo who had made a name for themselves in history during this period.
In addition, the appearance of the Irish-class spaceships was even more incredible to Tasilo.
According to relevant records, the Irish-class spaceships entered the historical stage during the most intense battle between the Valley and the Titans, rather than in the surrounding space of the relatively insignificant Muzo.
"Has this spacetime undergone changes that we are unaware of?"
Tassilo frowned deeply.
Looking back, they recalled that when they followed the orders of the Queen and Fons Kokach to enter this past time, the man known as MR, a distinguished guest of the Zanskar Empire, had never mentioned that such a situation would occur.
“Colonel Tasilo. The situation has changed. We will not sit idly by.”
Seeing that Tassil seemed to be in a dilemma, Kronokel couldn't help but speak up.
As the younger brother of the Queen of the Zanskar Empire, Kronokl did not want to see the Imperial Fleet stagnate because of these minor changes.
"Yes, that's right. Lieutenant Kronokel, you're correct."
Tassilo nodded in agreement.
"I have already sent the distress call back. I believe the Empire will send a reinforcement fleet to support us soon. Now, we must complete the maintenance work as soon as possible."
Clearly, Tassilio had no intention of backing down.
He still wanted to continue putting pressure on Muzo, and even use this opportunity to find out why Yougu, who was clearly in a life-or-death struggle with the Titans, would send their main battleship, the Irish-class spaceship, to Muzo.
Could it be that Yugu is trying to contact the remnants of Zeon through Muzo?
The emergence of this idea made Tasilo feel it was increasingly possible.
Ultimately, this is because the past has instilled in Tassilo a certain obsession with the progress of history.
Fortunately, Tassil quickly recovered.
Regardless of what happened in this past timeline, the goals of his and their Zanskar Empire will not change.
That is to take advantage of the Titans and the Valley's fierce battle to launch a full-scale attack, seize the Earth, and achieve the goal of ruling the Earth with Maryism!
After completing the handover procedures and temporarily entrusting Muzo to the Lambar couple, Artesia boarded the Irish-class space battleship, the Judgment, as she wished. Christina, whom she had met briefly at the end of the One Year War, took Artesia to claim her room. Meanwhile, He Ming and Husso Ebin went to the observation deck to watch Muzo gradually shrink and eventually disappear from view.
"Colonel, are we pursuing Zanskar's fleet?"
"Yes. We must annihilate the Zanskar fleet now. At the very least, we must render it incapable of attacking Muzo in the short term."
He Ming nodded.
Husso Ebin nodded and thought for a moment.
"But we only have one warship? If the enemy disperses and retreats, it will be difficult to annihilate them, won't it?"
"It's alright. They won't escape. At least not until we defeat them."
He Ming smiled slightly and said meaningfully.
"Is that so? Does the Colonel mean that the Zanskar fleet couldn't swallow the fact that Miss Artesia beat them up and they ended up fleeing in disarray?"
Upon hearing Hu Suo's words, He Ming laughed heartily and casually patted Hu Suo's head.
"Hahahaha! That's right! That must be it. Imagine someone who, after returning to the past, tries to use their knowledge of history to achieve some grand ambition, only to be brutally beaten up. Anyone would feel indignant!"
Hu Suo shook his head, wanting to express his dissatisfaction but not daring to, so he could only continue He Ming's words.
"Colonel, do you think those people in the Zanskar fleet want to use their knowledge of history to preemptively seize more territory, plunder resources, and thus expand their power?"
Yes. That's exactly right.
He Ming nodded.
After all, this is the basic thinking of the vast majority of time travelers!
What kind of time traveler is someone who can travel through time and space back to the past but doesn't use their knowledge of history to gain an advantage, plunder resources, and expand their power?
Doing nothing, just sitting on the sidelines as a bystander, is worse than committing suicide.
Therefore, He Ming was well aware that the Zanskar Empire, which possessed advanced technology decades ahead of the present timeline, would absolutely not back down.
At least, before suffering another major blow, the Zanskar Empire fleet will surely try to launch another attack.
Hu Su blinked and looked at He Ming.
"The colonel seems to know a lot about what Zanskar and his gang are thinking!"
He Ming glanced at Hu Suo and replied casually.
"Really? It's just a simple matter of putting yourself in someone else's shoes! Lieutenant Hu Suo, don't get the wrong idea."
"Yes, Colonel!"
Hu Suo's face hardened, and he spoke seriously.
"Go! Get ready! This time, we must at least severely damage the Zanskar fleet. Understand?"
"Understood! Then, I'll go and prepare the machine."
"Yeah! Go ahead!"
After watching Hu Suo leave, He Ming once again turned his gaze to the dark void outside the window.
The Zanskar fleet has appeared, so has the Zanskar Empire's secret weapon—the Angel's Wheel—already traveled through time and space to reach this chaotic spacetime?
(End of this chapter)