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Verni felt that his brain nerves were tense.
Maybe the Emperor intercepted the communication code with Planet AG64, or maybe the Imperial fleet had completed battle preparations. Six hours ago, the Pan-United Ground Forces suddenly launched a full-scale attack on the underground part of the "Wrath of the Sky" Fortress. .
This was a long-planned attack, both in intensity and duration, far beyond Verney's expectations - hundreds of heavy drills were started at the same time, and large amounts of radioactive poison were poured into the six discovered passages. Even the top of the most strongly defended fortress was bombarded by more than twenty super-large-caliber heavy artillery pieces from the Imperial Armored Forces. The terrible shock lasted for ninety minutes. Because the intensity was too strong, the space partition system entered an autonomous closed state. When the internal staff restarted their computers and contacted the outer defenses, they were horrified to discover that more than 6,000 federal defenders had been shocked to death. The smoke and poison were so strong that they It took more than three hours before it was purified by the air exchange system.
¡°The outer area must be defended¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±
"General, all the anti-aircraft turrets in the D614 defense zone have been destroyed, and the backup system is being repaired, which is expected to take thirty-six hours."
"The energy supply in area C34 was completely cut off. We only evacuated about 6,000 survivors, and the rest were trapped underneath by the collapsed ground. It is estimated that there are more than 30,000 people there."
¡°The emperor¡¯s firepower is too strong, we need support¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±
The command center was in chaos, with solemn-looking officers everywhere. The hoarse shouts of the frontline defenders continued to be heard from the intercom, and the images displayed on the surveillance screen were full of rubble and ruins. This tense and urgent atmosphere affected everyone, making them breathless and almost suffocating.
Verni stared at the space in the lower right corner of the screen, where there was a string of bright red numbers that were constantly changing as each guard clicked and reported. It is expanding from small to small, and every time it beats, there is an invisible giant hand holding my heart. Getting tighter and harder.
That represents the number of dead. Now, the total number has reached 38,004. As the battle progressed, the numbers jumped significantly faster.
At this consumption rate. The federal troops guarding the underground part of the fort could only hold out for five days at most.
"Wewe will soon be unable to hold on."
A pale second lieutenant stared at the imperial soldiers approaching on the screen with his eyes wide open, his teeth chattering and his whole body trembling.
Next to it, on another surveillance screen, a federal major with blood on his face suddenly appeared. He wiped the gravel from his shoulders. He saluted Verni and smiled with great difficulty: "General, the last defender of Junction 58 is reporting to you - we have tried our best. Of course, those Imperial bastards will not catch one here. captive."
After saying that, he pressed something like a bomb detonator hard, and the screen instantly turned black.
On the "F" monitoring platform more than three meters away, two federal soldiers in tattered clothes roared and picked up a bundle of anti-infantry grenades. Running towards the oncoming Imperial chariot.
Surveillance camera No. 917 shows hundreds of civilians being expelled from underground shelters by imperial soldiers. A delicate-looking young woman was surrounded by imperial people, with nothing to cover her body. . . . . . Although the screen is completely soundproof. But he seemed to be able to hear her miserable screams, as well as the excited and crazy roars of countless men next to her.
Verni sat on the command seat with a dull face, and there was no sparkle in his eyes.
He has already done what needs to be done.
Guard troops are exchanged, squads are reinforced, existing positions are reinforced, and the electronic warning system is reset. . . . . . All issues were rehearsed in advance, and back-up plans and backups were entered into the computer. As a general, his performance in "Wrath of the Sky" was indeed impeccable, however. Facing an opponent that was too powerful to resist, he had no way to deal with it.
"General, the AX112 area has been breached, and the 63rd Armored Squadron has gone to support. We what should we do?"
A staff officer stepped forward and asked cautiously.
Verni raised his head, his face pale. He looked hesitant.
What else can be done?
Support was needed everywhere, and there were only so many soldiers that could be assigned. In order to defend the fortress, he even recruited 120,000 civilian men to form a temporary security force. The continuous fierce fighting has already exhausted the limited manpower.
There is no way to hold on anymore, maybe. . . . . . A few hours later??, the flag of God will be planted in the sky above this fortress.
¡°I don¡¯t know why, but Verni suddenly felt at peace in his heart. He glanced at the adjutant waiting nearby and smiled strangely.
"I have to take a rest, here you can take over for the time being!"
With that said, he stood up and walked down from the command seat.
He planned to return to his room and wait silently for the moment when the base gate was breached.
Verny never considered surrendering. He had never even thought about such a thing. However, the civilians in the base, as well as the surviving soldiers, must survive.
Every general has a gun, plus a bullet. . . . . . Verni had imagined the scene of himself lying in a pool of blood in his mind countless times.
The loser must pay the price, and death is the best relief.
He wanted to say something to the adjutant at this time, but he couldn't find the right words. He could only open his mouth feebly, raise his hand unconsciously, put it down again, and step forward stiffly.
Suddenly, the main screen behind him flashed fluorescent lights, and there was a burst of noisy radio interference.
"Cang Cang Tian's Wrath Command Center This is the newly formed forty-ninth fleet. We have arrived at the outer edge of the planet Encountered the imperial fleet Reply, Shrink the ground troopslaunch a counterattack¡ª¡ª"
A huge energy beam penetrated the Imperial fleet, and the tactical missile suddenly accelerated and roared through the universe. The speed increased six times in an instant, like meteors. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the fire blockade of the Imperial air defense cruiser and crashed into the heavily protected one. battleship. When the high-energy beam is emitted, the corresponding warship immediately activates the hidden protective force field. Although this protective shield only has an effect on the high-energy beam, the electromagnetic waves released are harmful to the fragile navigation generator. But it is extremely deadly. Missiles flying all over the sky exploded outside the protective light curtain. Space fighter jets flew across the surface of the battleship like locusts. Small tactical torpedoes exploded directly in the air. Large battleships that were seriously damaged continued to lose their balance. Barely maintaining the ability to fly, it rolled over from the neat formation. Clouds of fire ignited in the darkness, and burning debris continued to fall from the sky and scatter.
The violent explosion formed a thick radiation layer, and the energy flowing freely became violent and chaotic. The huge battleship continued to spit out white beams of light, leaving long trails of death in the sky, shattering the radiation cloud into pieces. It also enveloped thousands of lives.
¡°Concentrate your firepower and sink the heavy battleships at the forefront¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±
"Order the Sixth Squadron to take a detour from the side and knock out the Emperor's computer navigation ship first!"
"Release all the space fighters. These high-performance gadgets will surprise the imperial nobles. Hahahaha! I want to stab Marquis Jace in the butt. By the way, the opponent's commander seems to be called this name, it should be right, right?"
The communication channel of the Forty-ninth Fleet was filled with such wild shouts and roars. Perhaps because they have played the role of pirates for too long, each squadron commander has a certain aura of brutality and roughness. This violent momentum affected every battleship operator. In addition, the armor of the battleships reconstructed from the "Miracle" is already very strong, and even if they plunge directly into the imperial array in groups, they will not suffer much damage. But it caused unusual chaos in the opponent's battle formation.
In the center of the array is the flagship of the newly formed Forty-Nine Fleet, the "Langya".
Zhao Yi has only one order - "Peer through, surround, and annihilate the Empire's Eleventh Fleet as quickly as possible."
Marquis Jace no longer maintained his usual elegant sitting posture. He stood more than two meters away from the screen, eyes wide open, watching the scene in front of him in disbelief.
"If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was killed - a huge fleet with more than 400,000 warships would be defeated in just half an hour.
The other party¡¯s designation is the Earth Federation¡¯s new forty-nine fleet.
There is nothing special about their tactics. It's just a constant attack, it's crazy, it's scary, it's intimidating.
They ignored the flanks at all and focused their firepower on the thickest part of their own array. The intensive intensity of the artillery fire was mind-numbing.
"Report. The Sixth Squadron was completely destroyed¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª"
"The southern area of ??the front is asking for support, they can no longer hold on."
"The First Squadron suffered excessive losses and requested permission to withdraw."
Marquis Jace¡¯s flagship command center has been turned into a mess, with angry messages asking for support everywhere.The tight-knit fleet was hit with loopholes everywhere and was completely defeated. The loss figures returned by the radar survey network are increasing every second. From the initial few hundred destroyers surrounding the battle formation, there are now more than 200,000 warships of various types. . . . . . The Empire's Eleventh Fleet seemed to have encountered a sudden electromagnetic storm. It was torn apart and swallowed by the violent and irresistible force. With the miserable and desperate cries of the living, the dead were in tatters, and even corpses cooked and mashed by the energy were dissolved. The battleships turned into black coffins, all wrapped up and rushed into hell.
¡°RetreatRetreat immediately¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±
After standing still in front of the big screen for a few seconds, Marquis Jace suddenly roared like crazy. He rushed down from the command seat at an unprecedented speed, threw himself in front of the officer at the helm, and roared at a volume that could shatter his eardrums: "Turn the helm! Turn the helm quickly! Order the engine to increase to the maximum speed, we are going now Get out of this damn place¡ª¡ª"
Human beings seem to be able to produce mysterious precognitive abilities in critical moments. No one knows where the support for Marquis Jace's actions comes from. However, a few seconds later, several thick energy beams were concentrated, which obviously provided the best footnote to the Marquis's previous actions - the flagship was completely wrapped in high-energy rays, the armor was torn to pieces, and the engine was completely dissolved. Destroyed, Marquis Jace's face filled with fear and despair became the last trace of energy to keep the flame burning.
"Wrath of Heaven" Fortress, rescue the siege
Zhao Yi never thought about participating in this war from beginning to end. But many things in this world are often impossible to grasp by subjective consciousness.
The new 49th fleet did not land in "Wrath of the Sky". They floated quietly in space, sending tugs to clean up the battlefield littered with the wreckage of imperial warships.
The guard troops of the federal underground base have returned to the ground. Without the support from the air, the Imperial Army is a waste at the mercy of others.
Admiral Verney stood in front of the communication screen, his face full of excitement.
"I must express my gratitude to the military for you. You saved us and saved everyone here¡ª¡ª"
Zhao Yi smiled slightly and waved his hand, but said nothing.
"The Eastern Space Port has been cleaned up, and I will greet you there. Although those bastards of the Emperor almost took over the planet and looted too many resources, there are still a few left in my warehouse. A nice bottle of wine, a little ham and canned food, and we'll have a few good drinks."
Verni¡¯s face glowed brightly when he sent out the invitation. It could be seen that he was indeed sincere.
"Thank you! But I have to leave. I promised my wife that I would go back and spend time with her."
Zhao Yi didn¡¯t want to give Verni a chance to speak again. He closed the screen directly, took one last look at the devastated fortress planet, and gave the order to ¡°return the fleet¡± to the adjutant waiting nearby
The universe is a world full of mysteries.
The war between the Earth Federation and the Pan-Union lasted for three years.
The unexpected rescue of the "Wrath of the Sky" fortress caused both warring parties to focus their attention on the planet ag64. Surprisingly, neither force found any trace of its inhabitants. Zhao Yi, including the huge fleet under his command, disappeared forever like sand into the depths of the desert, leaving no trace behind.
Ace was unwilling to leave the Earth Federation. He rejected Zhao Yi's invitation, and the "Wen's" consortium eventually became the largest conglomerate in the Federation.
Liao Qiu also doesn¡¯t want to leave the current world. He never talked about his experience to anyone, and no one knew his true face hidden behind his beautiful aura.
"Tianxiang Restaurant" is still in business, and the business methods of the human flesh boss have never changed. He also became more and more fond of war. Because that means a richer source of goods and more ingredients for dishes.
Zhou Yiming is a person who does not miss power and position. At the end of his term, he gave up his position as Chief of the Federal General Staff and chose to retire. Clarice still accompanied him, and the relationship between the two became closer and closer. Zhou Yiming also agreed to marry the woman who had been with him for many years. However, just the day before the wedding, a young federal officer who had been pursuing Clarice for many years lost his mind completely because he could not accept the cruel reality that his beloved woman was marrying the former chief of staff of the federation. He shot and killed Zhou Yiming on the spot during the wedding ceremony. Then commit suicide.
Six months later, General Falcon proposed a plan to reorganize and reorganize the 81st Division. The Federation and Pan-Union also became interested in everything that happened on planet ag64. Many people are looking for the whereabouts of Zhao Yi and the huge immigrant group, but there are no valuable clues.
They seem to have disappeared forever into the depths of the universe, without a trace.Only records in archives and documents show that they actually existed in this world.
Neither of the two major forces knows the coordinates of the Alpha Galaxy. Naturally, they will not understand that there is another group of immigrants with the same genes on the other side of the universe.
Zhao Yi will eventually grow old, and Zhang Xiaoxian will not live forever.
Living people will die, and newborn children will gradually grow into adults.
The grievances of the parents may be continued by future generations.
To the Federation.
To the empire.
??For those who have died, and those who are still alive.
No one knows what the future will hold.
No one knows when tomorrow will come.
(over)
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