The cosmic space around Titan is not peaceful. Strong cosmic rays are raging in the space, and strong solar storms will sweep through this star field every once in a while. But as the only planet in this starry sky suitable for human habitation, its importance is self-evident.
Titan is quite large, ranking second in size among all known planetary systems suitable for human survival. Its solid and metal-rich crust makes it the heaviest planet. The huge mass produces a strong planetary gravity, which allows it to firmly adhere to the dense outer layer of the planet's atmosphere, which is the best natural protective layer against the ravages of the solar wind.
The war went on intermittently. Whenever the solar wind erupted from the dying sun of the Titan galaxy hundreds of millions of kilometers away, the enemy and our fleets had to stop and pour all their energy into the external energy shield to resist the energy that could destroy life. Super strong ray. As long as soul creatures are still engaged in regular interstellar wars with humans, they must follow this rule.
King Thomas stood quietly in the commander's seat on the command bridge and looked out the window at the burning flames surrounding the starship. It was the result of the interaction between super cosmic rays and the starship's energy shield. The command cabin was quiet and busy. The staff and staff were busy performing various calculations and deductions. They had no time to enjoy this small period of peace between battles.
The wreckage of the starship destroyed in the last battle evaporates, melts, and sublimates into wisps of steam in the flames. When this storm ends, the entire starry sky will once again regain its openness and vastness. Nature purifies everything in an awesome way. But no one pays attention to this! Although they all knew that in the outside world, on those dilapidated and unprotected starships, there were still many lucky human soldiers left. But they are unable to do anything. Soon those soldiers will say goodbye to this world and go to another world, where they will gain stronger power and return to the battlefield in another form in the near future.
Death is not the end for them, but the beginning of another battle!
King Thomas sighed. He didn't know whether this fate was a blessing or a hardship for the soldiers who bravely fought against the invasion of soul creatures! But neither he nor the soldiers had the right to choose. Before the simple multiple-choice question of being completely destroyed or fighting for the right to survive, the answer was clearly placed in front of everyone.
Death is not terrible! Life will end here! What matters is the experience of life before death, everyone here, everyone involved in this war. They all choose a more honorable and glorious way to die - fight to the death! Life does not die, and the battle never ends. This is humankind's response to soul creatures!
King Thomas is no stranger to Titan, having spent seven of his sixty-two years here. At that time, he was still an energetic boy and one of the candidates for the family patriarch. Unlike other soldiers who entered the military directly from military academies, King Thomas's military career began when he was thirty years old, and he had been an administrator for the previous ten years.
The Thomas family is a family with a prosperous population. This also means that if you want to gain control of the family, you have to go through brutal competition. Every direct bloodline of the family has the qualification to inherit the family rights.
The Thomas family is also an enlightened family. They have never pinned their family's hopes on one person. Anyone with pure Thomas blood can join this grand competition. Every one of them can It is possible to become the helmsman of this huge family. But the prerequisite is: you must prove to your tribe that you are capable enough to control this 'behemoth'.
Twenty-three-year-old King Thomas is one of the best, but he is just one of them, not the only one. When he became the planetary master of Titan, he seemed just one step away from that distant goal. But at that time, he never thought that he would actually become the helmsman of the family one day. He just worked hard and kept trying.
Now, all the efforts have paid off. But he would rather he didn't win that game at that time. Only people in high positions. Only then do we truly understand what it means to be overwhelmed by the cold at high places. In this position, you have to do things you don't want to do and make decisions you don't want to make. Just like now, he had to order his soldiers to engage in a brutal battle. The dawn of victory can already be seen, but no matter how brilliant the victory is, it cannot cover up the sadness of the loss of life.
Even though he is in a high position, he knows that the death of this world is not the end, and it cannot dispel the endless sadness lingering in his heart.
Watching fresh, young lives wither in front of you is definitely not a pleasant life experience. Even with his age and experience, he still felt that his heart was a little overwhelmed. Which??In his more than sixty-year career, he has experienced similar scenes more than once and has never really adapted! Whenever this happens, he always longs for him to be the loser in that competition, so that he can quietly choose a planet he likes and quietly wait for death to come or for the beginning of another life.
"Marshal, the technical department reported that this storm will end in 1,000 seconds." The adjutant reminded softly.
The battle is about to begin again! King Thomas slowly and carefully peeled the melancholy thoughts out of his mind. When he raised his head, his men saw an extremely determined face. Be decisive and invincible!
"The main guns of the fleet are ready to charge, and the fighter pilots are ready to leave the warehouse. Tell those boys to teach me a lesson to the enemy. I, King Thomas, am watching them here, waiting for them to bring me victory. News! No modifications are made, the original words are sent out!"
"Yes!" the adjutant replied solemnly. The enemy is at the end of its tether. Perhaps before the next solar storm breaks out, they can completely defeat the enemy in front of them. His Majesty the Emperor has used his 'magic hand' to prove to them that the enemy is not invincible, and now it is time for them to repay His Majesty the Emperor with another victory.
The first batch of fighter jets roared out of the ship's cabin, and the heat of the storm still remained in the space, followed by the second batch, and the third batch, and the starry sky was soon filled. In the fighter channel, the pilots flying the fighter planes wished each other safe. They had repeated the same words countless times before boarding the fighter plane, but they still repeated it. No one knows how many familiar faces they will lose when the battle ends, but they know that beautiful blessings at this moment are the best gifts to their comrades.
There are dots of stars in the distant starry sky. They are the enemy's fighter planes. They are doing the same thing. At this point in the battle, all fancy tactics are no longer important. Humanity has completed the encirclement. What follows is a brutal war of attrition until the enemy's nerves can no longer bear it and completely collapse! That¡¯s when the flower of victory blooms.
As the group of fighter jets roared across the starry sky, the tail of the huge body of the human starship also began to emit dazzling blue tail flames, and the huge beam of light began to wreak havoc. The human fleet surged towards the location of the enemy ship from all directions, targeting the outer space of Titan. The battle of encirclement and suppression of alien battleships has begun.
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Black Star District, Imperial War Science and Technology Department
The Black Star Area has always been unknown to everyone as the top secret of the entire empire, and the level of security and protection here far exceeds ordinary people's imagination. The size of the defense fleet alone is comparable to the entire military strength of the outside world, not to mention the thousands of space fortresses here. The Imperial War Science and Technology Department is undoubtedly the top priority in this heavily guarded special area. Energy shields, fighter jets, and cruising starships surrounded the entire Department of War Science and Technology, and the seventy-two security inspection procedures were beyond imagination. Even technicians from the Ministry of War Science and Technology are unwilling to enter or leave this place if it is not necessary. The special security inspection procedure that lasts for seventy-two hours is enough to make many people collapse.
But it¡¯s all worth it. It not only has the most cutting-edge scientific and technological achievements in the human world, but also stores the alien civilization technology compiled by Yi Lexiang. In addition, there are also scientific and technological achievements from another world. If humans can truly grasp and digest all of this, then the threat of soul creatures will no longer be a threat. But it will be a long process, too long for some people to bear.
In the huge building, Yi Lexiang and Tang Xingguang were arguing fiercely. This was not the first time something like this had happened, and other researchers had become accustomed to the noise. They were each busy with what they were doing, and even lacked the interest to raise their eyes.
A dozen royal guards stood not far away with helpless faces, staring directly at the fat man who was blushing and having a thick neck, jumping up and down. Perhaps this fat man was the only one in the entire empire who dared to argue with His Majesty the Emperor in such a disrespectful tone, but so what? In the words of His Majesty the Emperor, they were just having an academic argument, but when the quarrel turned into physical contact, it seemed to go beyond the scope of the debate.
However, no one stepped forward to stop the fat man who was waving his fist. On the contrary, most of the guards had a look of gloating in their eyes. This is not the first time this has happened. Soon, the brief physical contact ended. The fat man who dared to swing his fist at His Majesty the Emperor was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and face, groaning in pain.
Several young guards tried their best not to laugh out loud. They really couldn't understand that almost everyone knew how superhuman His Majesty the Emperor's personal combat power was, but this fat man, a person appointed as the chief researcher by His Majesty the Emperor, would still commit the same crime after experiencing the same painful lessons several times. Same error. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to?Vote for recommendations and monthly votes at Qidian. Your support is my biggest motivation.