Bang!

In the near-Earth orbit of Suyue Star, there was a deafening roar that shook everyone's heart.

After Sirius collapsed in just a moment, it was like a hydrogen bomb with a yield of over 100 million, exploding in the atmosphere, completely turning into an ultimate ball of light that spread out, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

The explosion was so violent that it was like a sun rising out of thin air on the horizon. Even the gamma satellites in the night sky lost their color at this moment.

When Sirius was about to explode, the four remaining frigates in low-Earth orbit evacuated to the side as soon as possible, but they still did not make it in time.

Two of the Imperial frigates closest to the Sirius were involved in the terrifying shock wave and turned into ashes together. The other two were also on the verge of falling amidst the terrifying shock and oscillation, and eventually a chain of events occurred under the influence of high heat.

The explosion dragged the tail flames towards the ground and crashed to the ground.

The sun in the sky did not last long, or in other words, it only lasted for a moment, and then gradually dimmed.

After all, the Sirius was not a real sun and could not continuously emit light and heat. After releasing all its only energy, it turned into millions of metal fragments, falling towards the ground.

When the fragments passed through the atmosphere, they spontaneously ignited due to violent friction, and it seemed as if a large firework had bloomed in the night sky, or a shower of meteors and fire had begun.

Seeing the Sirius transform into this astronomical spectacle under a precise shot from the War Apostle, the Ruther command hall was silent for a moment, and then fell into a sea of ​​joy the next moment.

Many officers who were usually dull and stern in their words and deeds also celebrated and cried with joy.

Because this battle plan was originally whimsical and an almost impossible mission.

Even when they witnessed an almost invincible enemy being destroyed in their own hands, they felt an unreal feeling.

Feng Shangming watched this scene, sat back down on his seat, and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if the heavy burden on his shoulders and all the strength in his body had been lifted away.

Commanding operations almost without sleep for nine consecutive days and nights, all the energy and spirit of this old commander who has reached retirement age has reached the most depressed stage. If it were not for the support of the sudden victory, I am afraid that

The whole person has collapsed a long time ago.

He looked at the Baiyang on the screen, which was still standing upright in the blazing fire. He squeezed out a smile on his face full of grooves and murmured: "It's really similar."

On the Subrian position, a black mecha stood with a gun, watching the meteors and fire showers falling from the night sky, and fell into silence.

Shi Chen, who was among the War Apostles on the side, also showed a happy smile, but as soon as he smiled, he felt extremely severe pain.

Although he himself was not injured, due to the nerve connection with the War Apostle, his brain thought that his body had suffered similar damage, and even some cells had become necrotic.

But even so, Shi Chen was still feeling pain and happiness at the moment.

He dialed the communication signal of Baiyang and said: "Isa! Congratulations! Thank you too!"

However, the sweet yet reserved voice in his impression unexpectedly sounded out, and he was responded to by a violent explosion.

Shi Chen's heart suddenly sank. He looked up at the sky, his body became stiff, and he saw that the flames on the Baiyang ship became more intense.

Baiyang, which had been holding on until now, finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Another explosion sounded, and a huge gap was suddenly blown out of the hull above the engine on the left rear side of the Baiyang. Thick smoke was billowing out, and it began to fall towards the Cangxia Mountain on the other side of the Ruhr River.

"Isa!" Shi Chen looked at this scene with tears in his eyes.

With a dull sound, the loic particle railgun, which had made great achievements in this battle plan, was thrown aside by the War Apostle.

Following the terrifying impact of a passing typhoon, the scarred War Apostle jumped out of the half-melted Suborion Wall and ran towards the direction where the Poplar fell.

And where he originally stood, a huge crater with a radius of more than 40 meters appeared. A huge shock wave spurted out, and the surrounding ground that had been affected by the war began to collapse to varying degrees.

The rubble and vehicles originally scattered on the ground had been blown away to unknown places, and even the black mecha driven by Suyacana not far away was also blown away, leaving twenty traces on the ground in embarrassment.

Duomi barely managed to stand upright.

"Shi Chen! What are you going to do?" Suyecangna shouted angrily into the communicator.

Although the Baiyang's crash was not what she wanted to see, under such force majeure, she could only wish everyone on the Baiyang good luck and good fortune.

But this accusation did not receive any response from Shi Chen, and the war apostle had already left.

Immediately, a series of terrifying shaking sounds were heard from the ground again, gradually getting farther and farther away.

Under the running feet of the War Apostle, the cratered streets of Ruther East shattered into finer concrete blocks, flying around and falling like rain. The sound was astonishing, as if the entire city was under the influence of this metal.

The giant's feet trembled.

But Shi Chen couldn't care about anything else at the moment. He looked up at the sky and looked at the falling battleship in the night sky, shouting and running wildly.

With incomparable perseverance and belief, he dragged his seriously ill body through the East District of Ruther, crossed the Ruhr River, and left a series of huge footprints on the Kiberian plain, just to catch up with the upcoming ship.

The crashed Baiyang is like the foolish Kuafu chasing the sun that is about to fall and the dawn that is about to disappear in the myth of the earth age.

In the command hall of the Ruther District, all the officers couldn't help but stand up and looked at this sad scene with great shock and mixed emotions.

According to monitoring data, all the engines on the Baiyang had been lost in the previous broadside explosion. The Baiyang, which had lost its power source, was like a white bird with broken wings, heading irrevocably toward the ground.

Cangxia Mountain, dozens of miles away, fell.

Only Feng Shangming stared blankly at Shi Chen who was chasing Bai Yang, clenching his fists tightly.

Only he had roughly guessed Shi Chen's intention and knew that this move would definitely have an impact on Xu Yuexing's subsequent counterattack, but he had no intention of stopping Shi Chen.

Only he knows that there are some completely impossible things, some things that are called miracles, that only this War Apostle can possibly accomplish, just like shooting the Sirius into a large firework before.

"We must catch up!" Feng Shangming, who never believed in gods or Buddhas, was praying at this moment.

In the command hall of the Baiyang, the red alarm became more and more shrill, but Isa was still sitting in the captain's seat, Xu Qiusheng was guarding her behind her, and the officers still stood at their posts, silently

He was waiting for His Highness, and a solemn and solemn atmosphere was created.

As a result of this victorious project, before everyone on the ship could express joy and rejoice at their own survival, the Poplar's still-existing engine had completely collapsed, and under the influence of the planet's gravity, it began to fall towards the abyss of hell.

The launch bay, which was the only means of escape, had completely disintegrated in the explosion. The only outcome waiting for them was the destruction of the ship and the death of everyone.

Maybe, this is the price of victory, many soldiers thought in their hearts.

"Xu Qing, after today, we will be heroes, right?" Isa raised her head, pursed her lips, and smiled.

"Well, he is also a martyr." Xu Qiusheng joked with a smile.

"Martyr...it's such a heavy word that makes people unhappy." The light in Isa's eyes gradually dimmed.

No one wants to die, but most of the time, there is no chance to be made in this regard.

Isa also didn't want to die, nor did she think about dying early. She still had many dreams she wanted to realize, many things she wanted to practice, many places she wanted to fulfill, and...and...

Find a man you like and like yourself and have a romantic relationship.

Unfortunately, it seems that none of these can be achieved.

But at this moment, Xu Qiusheng, who was about to comfort Isa, suddenly frowned and asked, "Did you hear anything?"

"Huh?" Isa, who was thinking about the past, was suddenly interrupted, her crystal clear eyes still a little confused and bewildered.

Because there were chain explosions inside and outside the entire battleship, the eardrums were already numb from the numerous roars.

After being reminded by Xu Qiusheng, Isa calmed down and listened, and actually heard a faint voice coming from the malfunctioning communicator.

Isa's eyes widened immediately and she leaned in front of the communicator, "It seems to be Shi Chen."

Xu Qiusheng seemed to be aware of it. He looked towards the holographic porthole on the left. His body suddenly stiffened and he murmured: "It's true."

Isa followed his gaze and saw a mad Titan running towards them on the ground.
Chapter completed!