Mazer Rackham, along with a small group of asteroid miners and special ops soldiers, pulled off the impossible. They stopped the Formic invasion. The scouring of China is over. Earth is safe once more.
Or so we thought. A Formic fleet is heading toward Earth, a hundred times stronger and larger than what we faced before. Can the newly formed International Fleet organize, train, and equip itself in time to prevent our annihilation? Or will bureaucracy, toxic command, and a thousand other problems cripple the fleet and give the Formics their swift revenge?