Stars are twinkling in the dark starry sky. The twinkling starlight left the planet that gave birth to them hundreds of millions of years ago and travels freely in the vast universe until today. Perhaps some of these stars have long since ceased to exist, and only their light is still shining, just like a short life, the body is extinguished but the spirit lasts forever. A trace of pride slowly rose from Yi Lexiang's melancholy heart. If humans can't even survive the crisis of the barbarians, how can they face greater threats in the future?
"We are not alone." He murmured to himself.
Chen Yatian looked at the slightly thin figure in front of the porthole in confusion, ¡®Are we not alone? ¡¯ He shook his head, turned and walked out of the room. The moment the door opened, cheers celebrating victory rushed into the room again, dispersing the tranquility of the room and taking away the dullness in the room. Chen Yatian's helpless and decadent mood immediately dissipated a lot. Looking at the smiling faces of his comrades, his heart was inexplicably filled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. He turned around again and took a deep look at the lonely figure standing in front of the porthole. He was born here, what more could he ask for? Accompanied by these comrades who share life and death, and led by a selfless general, life has no regrets, and the outcome does not seem to be so important anymore! He closed the door quietly and the room returned to silence¡ª¡ª
Jason paced back and forth like a caged animal, his temper becoming more irritable with every minute that passed. The emissary's words made the ominous premonition in his heart become even stronger. He regretted that he sent Patrick and fifteen thousand soldiers to support that damn Zorn. "If anything happens to Patrick, I swear I will find the Tully family to argue the case." He thought fiercely.
The guards watched Jason's uneasy movement with uneasiness, carefully maintaining a standard stance. No one wanted to provoke Jason who was going crazy and irritable at any time. Enraged, Lord Jason tears apart everything that comes near him, like a raging lion. Everyone who knows him well knows this. However, some things are not always satisfactory. The sound of hurried footsteps came from under the high platform, and the footsteps made a heavy sound when they hit the ground. The person who came must be a secular person.
"My lord, my lord," the voice was urgent, weak and mixed with a hint of flattery. It was the voice of the former ruler of this planet, a fat and pig-like administrator of the League of Gods.
The total number of secular people on this resource star is less than 100,000. Perhaps it is for this reason that they were not transported to Molkesia to use their flesh and blood to replenish the Blood Gate. Even until now, most of the wilderness warriors do not know the name of the planet they are on. In their eyes, this poor planet with red earth is as unworthy of mention as the lowly secular people living on it.
Jason turned around abruptly, his eyes faintly glowing with bloodthirsty red light, fierce and cold, and he was very surprised that someone was disturbing him at all times. "What's the matter?" His voice was as cold as a rock.
The spiritual power contained in the voice was like a physical impact on the person who came. The person staggered, and blood immediately oozed from his ears and nose. His raised eyes were blank and empty. Jason frowned. The life and death of a secular person was like an ant. He didn't take it seriously at all, but it was obvious that this person was here to report something. He glanced at a guard beside him and motioned for him to wake up the secular man who had obviously lost his mind due to mental shock.
The guard bowed slightly, then walked up to the standing official, slapped his back heavily with his right hand, and injected a ray of spiritual power into his body. The secular official coughed violently, as if suddenly awakened from a nightmare, and the thick phlegm he coughed up was filled with bright red bloodshot streaks. He looked at Jason on the high platform with fear, trembling. These god-like people who came from nowhere never regarded him and others as human beings. He could read the cold and ruthless look in their eyes. Killing intent, most of the time you can't even find a little bit of human emotion in them.
"What's the matter with you?" Jason's cold voice came again, and he tried his best to restrain his mental power. The secular official in front of him was tall and extremely fat, but he was weak and vulnerable, with thick fat hanging on his body that lacked exercise. He glanced at the other person, his big fat face was filled with fat and a flattering smile, which was disgusting. He thought that maybe even if he didn't pay attention a little bit, the fat man could say goodbye to this world immediately and forever.
"A fleet is approaching!" the officer replied solemnly. Because of fear, oil-rich cold sweat flowed down his forehead. He wiped it subconsciously. When he saw the blood red between his plump palms, He couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.
However, his screams were soon replaced by another?The high-pitched voice was covered up, and the screams stopped abruptly. The fire armor on Jason's body sprayed flames outwards, his eyes were blood red, "Fleet! Fleet!" He kept repeating, the previously suppressed mania burst out, and the entire high platform was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere. All secular weapons in this star field have been wiped out. Apart from the enemies Zorn encountered previously, he really can't think of any other explanation. Since the enemy appears here, the fate of Zorn, Patrick, and the fifteen thousand wild warriors from the three battle groups is naturally self-evident.
"How many people are here?" he asked sharply, but there was no answer from the audience. He looked coldly, and saw that the guard who had restored the fat official's consciousness earlier was looking at him at a loss. The secular fat man who reported the news was lying at his feet, like a pile of rotten meat, with bright red blood running along the smooth slope of the high platform. Flow down slowly.
Jason stared angrily at the anxious guard, "Idiot!" A fire shadow flashed from his palm. The guard felt Jason's boundless murderous intent filling the space, and turned around in panic and ran away, but Before he could escape from the high platform, a burst of flames surged out of his body, soon covering his whole body, and a shrill scream filled the entire high platform¡ª¡ª
"General, the barbarians did not take off." Chen Yatian was a little regretful. Densely space mines outside the starry sky are scattered around the fleet. Although the number of mines is not enough to completely wipe out this barbaric armed force, it can at least consume the energy in the opponent's fire armor.
Yi Lexiang habitually touched his chin, which was somewhat abnormal according to the nature of a barbarian, although he himself had no intention of using space mines again. "Maybe they reported the matter here to Yang Haojun." He tried to analyze. Yang Haojun is familiar with Yi Lexiang's ability to command Star Wars. After all, he has suffered several big losses at Yi Lexiang's hands. He obviously did not want to risk his men taking the initiative before figuring out the intentions of the invading enemy.
"If we don't get into the air, we'll just blast him." Xin Qiang said with murderous intent while gearing up.
Chen Yatian brought up the satellite scan image with a wry smile, "They concentrated civilians around the station. It doesn't work."
Xin Qiang looked at the sparse green dots representing life on the image and muttered in a low voice: "Those are not Charno people, and there are not many people."
"Nonsense!" Yi Lexiang glared at Xin Qiang. If the Free Army starts to do whatever it takes to win, will the Free Army still be the Free Army? What's more, according to intelligence, there are currently only about 15,000 wild warriors stationed on the planet. This can be easily determined based on the energy index on the life detector. It is just used to test the combat capabilities of the ghost mecha. force.
"Put in the mecha!"
"Yes!" Chen Yatian nodded in agreement. Although he knew clearly that the heroic soul in the ghost mecha would not die, Chen Yatian still couldn't restrain his nervousness. He felt that his palms were sticky. He rubbed his hands, wiped off the cold sweat from his palms, grabbed the communicator and sent it to the fleet. Issue attack orders.
Yi Lexiang's eyes turned to the window. A huge hexagonal prism erupted from the huge body of the starship, whizzing towards the ground. When entering the atmosphere, the high heat generated by high-speed friction gave off a dark red light and a light blue light. Immediately gather the hexagonal prism.
Considering that the barbarians can soar in the sky like birds, it is not a wise choice to send landing crafts to storm the landing. These hexagonal prisms were specially ordered by Yi Lexiang to be made by the logistics factory before leaving. In addition to the ghost mecha warriors, maybe No one else can withstand the ultra-high gravitational acceleration generated when falling from a high altitude. The thin layer of energy shield covering the outside of the prism is to protect the mecha from damage caused by high temperature, not to protect the people riding on it. One of the ghost warriors.
Others in the command cabin were also nervously staring at the spectacular and magnificent scene outside the window. The combat staff responsible for monitoring the surface of the planet kept debugging the surveillance images, 15,000 vs. 15,000, in order to test the true combat effectiveness of the ghost mecha. At Yi Lexiang's suggestion, they deployed the same number of mecha soldiers as the Savages. The starships that had dropped the mechas slowly retreated, and another batch of starships took their places again. The ten thousand ghost mechas serving as support on these starships were ready to go¡ª¡ª
Jason looked up at the sky. Black smoke and flames filled the sky. There was a faint thunderous roar in his ears. The continuous red light on the ground echoed the doomsday scene falling from the sky.
There was a commotion among the secular people in the square. The scene was like the scene of a duel between the gods in mythology. The women were crying, the children were shouting, and the men were looking at the visions of heaven and earth with fearful eyes. , pray silently. They don't know who is the righteous party. They only know that under the collision of two transcendent forces, their fate is swaying like a candle in the strong wind.Want to extinguish.